Queen Mother is a Scientist

Choose the location of the bow test meeting on the rocky **** not far from Daying.

The terrain here is flat and open, with almost no obstructions, and is most suitable for bow and arrow exercises.

In fact, there is a practice area for archery in Qingzhou Camp, but it is based on a bow and arrow with a range of two hundred steps. That is to say, the farthest target is only two hundred steps, so it is impossible to test the power of the new bow.

At this time, countless soldiers gathered here, all looking forward to it.

Fu Tingye and Qin Laowu waited for the generals, and they also waited quietly and calmly.

Some craftsmen are calculating the distance closely, marking the flag every fifty steps, placing a total of ten small flags.

Liang Wensheng and Hua Qingxue are conducting final inspections on the ten bows and arrows that have been carefully selected.

Hai Shixuan came over and brought ten soldiers behind him, each of them strong and strong.

"Girl Hua, supervisor Liang, people brought."

"Sorry, Master Hai." Hua Qingxue thanked hurriedly, his eyes falling on the ten soldiers behind him, his expression slightly sagged.

"But what's wrong?" Hai Shixuan was the best at observing and observing. When Hua Qingxue's expression was wrong, he asked immediately.

Hua Qingxue nodded gently and said hesitantly: "The candidate...may be a bit inappropriate."

Hai Shixuan turned around and glanced at the soldiers he had brought, and was puzzled for a moment, "...Does the Chinese girl feel strong enough yet? Not enough to pull these bows?"

"Master Hai misunderstood." Hua Qingxue hurriedly explained, "These soldiers are naturally powerful, but our trial bow is mainly to test its practical value, so I think... Should the candidate be changed? After all, not all such strong soldiers are in the barracks. I think tall, short, thin, fat, strong, weak...all should be chosen to try."

Liang Wensheng nodded again and again, "Hua Niang said, as it should be, let everyone shoot three times in a row, and finally take the middle number, so that the result of the trial is valuable."

Hai Shixuan was a little embarrassed. He looked at Hua Qingxue, and then looked at the general who was sitting in the general’s chair. Something is wrong?...Are you sure to let the old and weak soldiers also come up? In case it affects the final range, I am afraid it will not end well..."

"Master Hai, don't worry." Hua Qingxue smiled slightly, his eyes calm.

Hai Shixuan saw Hua Qingxue's plausible look, but he still played drums in his heart. After thinking for a while, he said "wait" and turned to Fu Tingye.

After a short while, Hai Shixuan returned quickly. He left the ten strong soldiers with two people, and took all the remaining eight.

Some of the unknown people in the crowd have started to whisper and can't figure out what's going on.

It didn't take long to see that Hai Shi Xuan brought a new wave of people back, and the crowd exploded!

Because of the wave of people brought by Hai Shi Xuan, it is really tall, short, thin, thin, old and young!

--How is this going? What the hell!

Wei Shaojian naturally saw this scene too. He looked at Fu Tingye indifferently without any response, and then looked at Hua Qingxue, sneering in his heart: not self-control.

Of course, tall, short, fat, old, young, and strong are only for comparison.

After all, these soldiers only enter the barracks after selection. If they are placed in the ordinary crowd, they are definitely not weak, but compared with the strong elite soldiers just now, it is not enough to look at.

Because of their relatively poor physical fitness, these soldiers are usually placed in some unimportant positions in the real sand field. Today, they were suddenly selected to try out bows, which inevitably shows a nervous look.

The first soldier who tried to bow was shorter and thinner. He looked only 17 or 8 years old and was a very young boy.

Liang Wensheng asked him to pick one of ten bows, and then handed him three arrows, "Come on! Four hundred steps!"

The young man's hand holding the bow shook.

Hua Qingxue said softly: "Just like you do every day training, don't be too stressed."

The young man nodded sullenly, still looking very nervous.

He took a deep breath and drew his bow to aim at the farthest banner—

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the arrow that was about to be shot in his hand.

His palm was soaked unconsciously, but in the cold weather he was sweating all over his forehead, the sweat beads slipped down, his eyelashes were wet, and he felt awkward in the blink of an eye.

Little by little time passed, he was still aiming.

Silent all around, the bow was pulled away bit by bit... everyone held their breath.

Shoot!

——Boom!

The crowd is in an uproar!

The arrow turned to the side and planted its head very close! Visually, I'm afraid I won't even reach the distance of seven or eighty steps!

The soldiers had a lot of talk, and even a sneer came, it was because the scene was so funny!

At first I promised to make a bow and arrow with a range of 400 steps, and now it is so grandly arranged, the result is as ugly as a dog eating shit! How ridiculous!

The archery guy panicked in an instant, looked at Hua Qingxue in embarrassment, and explained: "...I, I...just slipped my hand..."

Liang Wensheng glanced at the soldiers who were behind the discussion, feeling very bad.

Are you slipping at such a critical time? Daddy? !

Hua Qingxue comforted each other with good temper: "It's okay, there are two arrows, don't be nervous, take your time..."

At this moment, the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

All voices stopped abruptly.

Hua Qingxue couldn't help but looked up, and saw that Fu Tingye had left his seat and came to Shenbu. The action was majestic, so special... handsome.

Hua Qingxue looked away, embarrassed to read more.

I thought secretly, did I spend too long in ancient times, and even changed my aesthetic taste? A big beard can't see the appearance at all, she is still heart-wrenching...

Fu Tingye's pace was steady and fast, and he soon approached.

Without saying a word, he picked out one of the bows prepared by Liang Wensheng and shot the arrow!

Whoo! ——

The Lingyu arrow pierced the air and shot straight out!

Until you cross the flag and plunge into the rock!

...A silence.

No one spoke.

Fu Tingye turned around and handed the bow to the young man who had just shot the archery. The unyielding Shen said: "How did the bow crossbow camp's usual training? The back was not straight, how to shoot the arrow?!"

The young man was terrified.

Liang Wensheng took a sip and kicked a leg next to a craftsman. "Why are you stupid? Are you not ready to measure the distance yet?!"

"...Oh! Oh, yes!..."

A few craftsmen carried the rope and carried the flag to the distance!

They ran farther and farther, and finally the figure became smaller, standing in the distance for a while, then raised the flag in their hands and waved different actions.

Liang Wensheng saw the movements of the flags and jumped three feet high in excitement! Shouted: "The general fired six hundred steps! Six hundred steps!!!"

The bow they use now is up to two hundred steps, so now it has tripled? !

The crowd exploded in an instant!

Everyone burst into huge cheers!

"The mighty general! The mighty general! The mighty!!!--"

In a deafening shout, Fu Tingye said nothing but silently took Hua Qingxue's hand.

He stared directly at the shooting range and whispered: "Let's watch."

A seemingly random sentence, but like a reassuring pill, burrowed into her belly, giving her peace of mind, peace of mind, and peace of mind.

Hua Qingxue was blushing, embarrassed to raise his head, and did not care about watching archery, he heard Liang Wensheng around him yell again: "Three hundred and fifty steps!... Four hundred and twenty steps! Ah ah ah!— -More than four hundred!!!"

The onlookers are boiling again!

Compared with the bravery of the general, a short and weak soldier can shoot a distance of 350 steps and 420 steps, which is incredible! ! !

You know, these soldiers belong to the bottom of the barracks!

Even the soldiers at the bottom can shoot 400 steps away. What could better explain the power of the new bow than this fact? !

The subsequent soldiers also tried one bow after another-

Three hundred steps, four hundred steps, even five hundred steps!

Liang Wensheng was finally numb with excitement!

Finally, as a whole calculation, in addition to the first guy's hand-slide shot of 70 steps of shit, the worst is also about 300 steps, and the two strongest soldiers have all exceeded 500 steps!

All of Fu Tingye's deputy generals couldn't sit still, and they came over and picked up those bows and watched it repeatedly, wondering.

"It's a magic bow!" someone sighed.

Fu Tingye was in a happy mood and said loudly: "If you can get this bow, the Chinese girl will make a great contribution!"

Qin Laowu was impressed by Hua Qingxue. He praised on the spot: "What the general said! The girl Hua is really powerful!"

"Powerful! Powerful!"

There was an immediate response from the soldiers, and then they were joined together!

"The Chinese girl is mighty! The Chinese girl is mighty!"

"Huawei Girl is mighty! mighty!!!--"

Hua Qingxue was extremely embarrassed, hiding behind Fu Tingye in embarrassment.

The soldiers didn't know if it was intentional, they shouted louder!

...

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xu Zhulu felt very shaken and said to himself: "It turned out to be... a bow with a range of four hundred steps and a five hundred steps... it really became... Will be the most invincible archer in the world!"

He turned his head to Wei Shaojian and said, "Master Wei, I think this Chinese girl is truly extraordinary... Master Wei?! Are you... are you okay?"

Wei Shaojian's face was pale, and he sat in a dumbfounded position, drooping the corners of his eyes, making him more old-fashioned.

"She actually did..." he murmured.

"Yeah, this Chinese girl is really unexpected!" The master of the book is very emotional, "I don't know what other people's money is, so smart, is it that the Mo family who is skilled in craftsmanship in the rumor..."

The young guardian Wei seemed to be inaudible, still mumbling: "She really did... how is it possible... how is it possible..."

All around was a cheering voice.

One after another, soldiers came forward and said they wanted to try the new bow. Fu Tingye all agreed, and an arrow rained on the shooting range, so it was lively!

Fu Tingye did not hesitate, holding Hua Qingxue's hand tightly and asked: "When Liu Tiejian's knife is completed, I will send the knife and bow to Shengjing to let the emperor reward you. What do you want?"