Chapter 58 Eight Arrows

Ao 12 quickly came to the Langguan training campus of the cavalry camp with Xiaojiu and hatred. In the morning, after a fierce battle, the sergeants who participated in the battle returned to their respective barracks, and some of the others who did not participate had already stood on the campus.

"Kill! Kill!"

"Hate brother, how do you think of the training of the riding camp?"

The hateful eyes circled around the campus and looked around, "Do the twelve brothers want me to tell the truth?"

"Of course!"

"It's in vain!" He said rudely.

"Real?" Ao Twelve looked at hate with great interest, "I don't know how the hate brother trained your brother!"

"I will take the twelve brothers to have a look when I have time."

"Ha ha, good! I really want to see how you, a master, lead the army!" Ao Twelve smiled slightly and said that he knew that since he said such a thing, he must have his reason, so now he really wants to see the training method of hate.

"Brother Jiu, how do you think of their training?" Ao Twelve looked at Xiaojiu again. At this time, Ao Xiaoxiao had been staying beside Xiaojiu, so that Xiaojiu was not depressed. Now listening to Ao Twelve's question, he quickly restrained his nervous psychology and looked carefully at the trained sergeant.

"12, I don't think these training is very useful. Their routines with weapons are the same. The so-called practice makes perfect. For a long time, their hands and feet can't be released on the battlefield."

Ao Twelve didn't expect that Xiaojiu looked stunned, but what she said was very reasonable.

"Hate brothers, Xiaojiu, you are all from the youth camp. What is your training style there?"

"In fact, our training method in the youth camp is very simple. Strength, speed and shooting are our main training objects, but the biggest challenge of our youth camp is to patrol the mountains, because the patrol can hunt a large number of beasts, and then we can eat a delicious game!" Xiaojiu said seriously.

"Wild game!"

"Yes!" Hate went on to say, "12, maybe you were born in the marquis's mansion every day, but you don't know the sufferings of our youth camp, where you usually can't eat meat at all, and if you want to eat meat, you have to rely on yourself. Patrol the mountain is the only way. In order to patrol the mountain, everyone We will work hard to train, and once we have such an opportunity to meet fierce beasts, we will also fight with our lives. People are like this. We need to have goals and motivation, so that we can constantly improve ourselves.

"What a youth camp!" Ao Twelve was slightly stunned. The hateful words pointed out the weakness of human nature, and also pointed out the desire of human nature. Only by the continuous emergence of goals ahead can human potential be explored little by little.

"Very good. The youth camp is really good. I really hope that I grew up there. Well, I hate brothers. Now that I'm here, let's perform!"

Ao Twelve slowly walked over with the two, and the school field suddenly stopped training, and Dong Yun also ran quickly from a distance at this time.

"Little marquis, why did you come here?"

"Ha ha, let me take a good look at these good brothers who protect the country!" Ao Twelve said loudly.

The school grounds were quiet, and all the sergeants looked at Ao Twelve. When they knew that it was the teenager in front of them who killed Xuanfei this morning, they admired them. There was no difference between wealth and honor on the battlefield, let alone noble and lowly without personality. There were only strength, powerful people forever. Far from being respected by others.

"Brothers!" Aoshi looked at the crowd, "The wolf has today, which is all thanks to everyone, but the Li barbarians are getting stronger and stronger. We must not be careless. Today, the brother beside me will show you his shooting skills. Everyone is optimistic about protecting our family and country and protecting our parents. Brothers, it depends on our reality. Force!"

Of course, Ao 12 will not hate the fact that the battalion commander of Fenwei Battalion told these sergeants at this time, and did not tell the people in front of him that it was the hatred of the wolf. Now, just like Xiaojiu said, he wants to make the strength of hatred become the driving force for everyone's training. Hate is everyone's goal, although this goal is so It's out of reach. Some people are afraid that they can't achieve it for a lifetime.

"Hate brother, it's your turn!" Ao Twelve smiled slightly.

Hate arched his hand to the sergeant on the campus, came to the wooden frame full of bows and arrows, reached out and picked up an ordinary cowhide bow, and gently pulled a few bowstrings with his hand.

"Hate brother, do you still take advantage of the bow?"

"It's okay!"

After saying that, he took out eight sharp arrows from the arrow barrel next to him, grabbed them with his right hand, put them all on the bow string with a 'hoo', and turned around. In front of him were eight wooden targets.

"Xiao Jiu, do you still remember the rotary arrow?"

"Slavel arrow?" As soon as Xiaojiu heard it, he had not seen the shooting of hatred for a long time. Now he brought up the rotary arrow, and he couldn't help thinking that it was his unintentional words in the youth camp that made hate find the answer to the rotary arrow.

"Of course I remember, I hate big brother!"

"Well, today I hate big brother to let you have a good look at what a real swing arrow is!"

After saying that, he pulled the bow string hard, the big cowhide bow clicked, and his hateful feet stared hard at the ground. With a 'hi' sound, he hated to let go of his right hand.

The eight sharp arrows made a 'swish' sound and flew quickly to the target in front of them.

At the beginning, there was nothing special about the eight sharp arrows, but the speed was extremely fast, but when they flew halfway, strange things happened. The eight sharp arrows all changed their direction one after another, like eight strange snakes flying in the air, bending up and down, left to right, and fast to the right, and the one that originally shot to the left, and The one who flew to the right went desperately to the left.

Far from the arrow target, these sharp arrows flew towards the middle target as if they were controlled.

All the sharp arrows were inserted into the middle target for a moment, and the end of the arrow made a 'buzzing' sound.

The school grounds were silent, and everyone was shocked. Some people didn't even know that the long gun in their hands had been dropped.

"This is the strength of hate!" Ao Twelve stood aside stupidly. He was stunned. He had never seen a man with a bow and eight arrows, but he didn't even think about such a strange arrow, and two words suddenly flashed in his heart - magic skills!

"Hate big brother! You have made great progress!" Only Xiaojiu has seen the rotary arrow of hatred here, but five years away, he really didn't expect that the shooting of hatred had reached such a level.

Hate to put the cowhide bow on the wooden shelf, walked to Ao Twelve's side and said with a smile, "Twelve brothers, I didn't let you down!"