MTL - The First Assistant Teased Me and Gave Birth To a Cub-Chapter 1105 Ride and shoot
Chapter 1105 Riding and Shooting
Grandpa has always been training cavalry in this way.
After all, when fighting, the cavalry is constantly moving, and the enemy is also constantly moving.
This is much harder than standing still and shooting a fixed target.
In the past, the Daliao people on the grasslands were excellent at archery and could ride on horses to shoot geese in the sky.
The founding emperor of Da Chu was also unable to defeat the Da Liao cavalry, so he never won the sixteen states of Youyun.
Although there are not many cavalry in Da Chu, the grandfather of the country has trained with all his strength.
Soon a soldier came out of the school grounds leading a horse.
There are several horses, all covered in armor, there is no rider on the horse, only a dummy made of straw is fixed on the saddle.
The dummies were dressed in armor like soldiers and wobbled from their saddles.
The sage asked the prince again: "How many people are there to compete with horses and archers?"
Grandpa said: "Only cavalry can compete with cavalry and archery. For each centurion, a leader is selected to compete."
As he was talking, the first ten cavalrymen entered the field.
The ten cavalrymen were all carrying quivers, and the arrows in the quivers behind them had already been wrapped with various colored threads to distinguish them.
The commander below saw that all the horses and men had arrived, and waved the command flag vigorously. The soldiers who were holding the horse slapped the horse's **** with a whip, and several horses began to run in the school field.
The eager cavalry rushed into the school field, bending bows and arrows one by one.
I saw arrows flying around the field.
The Sage was both excited and worried, "This, shouldn't you shoot yourself?"
The Duke smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, the battlefield is only more chaotic than here, and it doesn't mean that you won't shoot your own people. If you really want that, you can only blame bad luck."
The sage suddenly pointed to a cavalry soldier below and said, "This kid is not bad. Not only is his riding skill excellent, but I just saw that he has already shot a few arrows."
Grandpa looked over, and the cavalry turned around and ran over there, not knowing who it was.
He followed the man with his eyes, watched for a while, and recognized the horse under the cavalry's crotch. Although the horse was clad in armor, its four light golden legs were still very obvious.
He whispered to the saint: "That one just now, is General Lin's son Lin Ziqi."
Sheng raised his brows, "It's no wonder this kid is so good, he really is a tiger father without a dog!"
He laughed, "Very good, very good! I have a successor!"
Qi Er rode a sweaty BMW in the field. The BMW was very human. He only needed to touch the horse's belly with his toes, and the horse would go in the direction he wanted.
Since he was a child, he has been holding horses and lifting irons, so that Qi Er not only has a stable footing, but also has a stable hand.
He fired an arrow, hitting the dummy's face.
At this moment, Qi'er is closer to the high platform, and the saint can clearly see the arrow being hit by the dummy's face, so he can't help clapping his hands, "Okay!"
Qi Er rode his horse around in a circle without any distractions, and the arrow in his hand shot again.
After a while, the time for half the incense was up, and the first round of the competition was over.
The soldiers pulled out the arrows from the horses, and the clerk counted by the side.
Although there were ten people on the field, the time was short, and the dummy was wearing armor, so not many arrows hit the dummy.
After the first round of statistics, the second round started soon.
Sacred Master sat on the high platform, his body could not help leaning forward slightly.
The third round of Yuer appeared.
The dark horse was not wearing heavy armor, but only a layer of leather armor. This was made by You'er who loved the horse and hired someone to make it out of his own pocket.
The weight of the horse is relatively light, and the advantage of the sweaty BMW's speed is fully utilized. You'er is driving the horse in the school field, like a black lightning, which is very eye-catching.
(end of this chapter)