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"Marquis of Baoding, the Xinghe family hasn't made a move yet!"
Someone yelled, and Meng Ying said with a straight face: "You can take action or not, Your Majesty will make your own decision."
Xu Jingchang smiled and said, "Does Dehua want to hide his clumsiness?"
With the emperor away, everyone finally felt more relaxed.
Fang Xing said: "Hide your ass! Potatoes are firearms, and it's not easy for Your Majesty to practice."
Sure enough, Tudou below raised his hand.
Someone brought a musket, Tudou mounted his horse, loaded the weapon skillfully, and moved forward slowly.
This is not a shooting. According to Fang Xing, if you shoot on the back of a galloping horse, you will be lucky to hit anyone.
So when Tudou drove his horse to about fifty paces from the target, he reined in his horse and stopped.
It is impossible for a horse to stop completely. It is constantly moving, slightly moving.
Potato began to aim in this subtle trembling environment.
¡°Bang!¡±
The sound of muskets sounded, and the smoke dispersed slightly.
Potato began to reload, and then took aim again.
¡°Bang!¡±
"He fired one shot, and at least three or four arrows were shot out by others."
After Tudou finished shooting three times, the one with the target came over and took a look at it and said: "One red heart, two misses."
This result is far worse than that of an archery expert. Tudou came back calmly, and there were intermittent boos in the school field.
This is the method and ability of Uncle Xinghe in the future?
Those people were laughing secretly, thinking that Tudou was incompetent on getting on the horse and had no ability to dismount. Could it be that he would just hang around in the capital with the title of uncle in the future?
"Array up!"
At this time, there was a sharp shout from the right, and everyone looked around, only to realize that at some point, the students were all wearing armor, and they also had muskets in their hands.
The targets are densely packed in front, and the array moves forward.
"Solley!"
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±
Three rounds of volleys were fired, and the target in front was changed beyond recognition.
Meng Ying asked people to wave the flag, and the array began to withdraw.
"The marksman is amazing!"
Fang Xing walked to the front and said like a sermon: "How long does it take to train a reliable archer?"
Anyone who practices archery knows this problem, so some people are thinking about it.
Fang Xing continued: "As for the musketeers, it only takes one month. If it is urgent, it can take ten and a half months. In comparison, do you think the faster bows and arrows are more powerful, or the muskets? And one more thing, a bow and arrow How many arrows can you shoot continuously with your hands? But a musket is different. You only need to load the bullets without spending any physical energy."
Listening to Fang Xing¡¯s words, Xu Jingchang suddenly had a guess.
Is the so-called proofreading really just a formality?
"The emperor's purpose is just to tell everyone that in the future, the Ming Dynasty's army will mainly use firearms, supplemented by some spearmen and cavalry.
If this is the case, then one of the purposes of today is to tell these relatives that you are falling behind.
Some smart people have thought of this, and then a sense of crisis immediately fills their hearts.
Those who were still making fun of the difficulty of martial arts training now wish they were one of those students.
But from the beginning to now, except for a few, martial arts has never recruited any disciples.
My dear brother is about to be abandoned!
The sense of crisis was like a whip being waved behind him, making the faces of all the relatives present flush.
"Servants! Do any of the servants from each family want to take action?"
Meng Ying's voice was a little hoarse. After he finished shouting, someone below probably despaired of his family's future, so he shouted: "Then Xin Laoqi is here! Are you going to be a target for him?"
"And that little knife? The flying knife in one hand is amazing. Who can guard against it?"
Gu Qi couldn't help but glance at the servants standing next to Tudou and Ping An, feeling envious in her heart.
Xiao Dao¡¯s flying knives are very famous in the capital, so anyone who recognizes him can¡¯t help but nod slightly when they see him appear. But this is not polite, but a subconscious attempt to block the vital part of the throat with the chin.
Since that rainy night in Shandong, Xin Laoqi has been called the God of Death by those behind his back, which complements Fang Xing's Demon God.
After a while of complaining, Meng Ying didn¡¯t take it seriously and said: ¡°If you don¡¯t want to take action, then don¡¯tIt's my fault that Your Majesty didn't give me a chance. Let's leave! "
After a while of commotion, everyone did not disperse and gathered together in twos and threes.
"They are afraid that if they catch up with His Majesty, they will really get whipped when they go home, and if they don't get whipped for a month or two, it won't count."
Xu Xianzhong came over, and Xu Jingchang pretended to be a father and asked him to take a detour home quickly, saying that he would treat Fang Xing to dinner at noon.
Before Fang Xing refused, Gu Qi said with a smile that he was treating him to lunch.
"Is there any good food?"
??We are all powerful people, so there is no shortage of money to treat guests. All we care about is who we eat with.
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What the hell!
Fang Xing cursed secretly and said, "You are young, so be careful about hurting your kidneys."
Gu Qi quickly said: "Uncle, he misunderstood. They are all entertainers."
Seeing him pretending to be shy, Fang Xing couldn't help but sigh that the sons of powerful people were all human beings. Then he compared his two sons with him and felt that they were not at a disadvantage, so he said calmly: "But isn't it true that you are selling your body when you are an artist?"
Gu Qi looked at Fang Xing in surprise, "Uncle actually actually knows this too?"
"roll!"
When Fang Xing saw Tudou and Ping An coming back from the hut, he yelled and cursed: "They are all unlearned. When Marquis Zhenyuan comes back and finds out, I will have to break your legs."
When Gu Qi saw Tudou, she remembered the story of Qin Lou.
He was just about to apologize to Fang Xing, but Fang Xing strode past him.
"Xin Laoqi, how dare you fight a certain family! No matter life or death!"
Right in front, a frighteningly tall man stood there calling for formation.
This big man has a burly build. Fang Xing estimated his height and found that he must be at least 1.9 meters tall.
This big man is still shirtless in the cold weather, and his thick arms remind people of the harsh words of the green men: you can run horses on your arms.
No one asked him whose servant he was, but Fang Xing looked a little strange, as if he was worried.
"It's Ma Detian!"
Xiao Dao quietly squeezed over and said: "Sir, Ma Detian is the servant Chen Zhongcai will recruit. It is said that he is just a hire, considered as a tribute, and the treatment is excellent."
"What is he good at?"
The servants came out to perform martial arts. This was just Zhu Zhanji's bad taste.
¡°Wrestling.¡±
Xiaodao said with some worry: "Ma Detian is extremely powerful. He used to lead more than a dozen of his men to escort their valuables and their families on long journeys for wealthy businessmen and nobles in the capital. The thieves along the way were frightened by the news!"
Xin Laoqi had already come out. He walked three steps in front of Ma Detian and then remained silent.
"Kill him!"
I don¡¯t know who shouted in the crowd. Just when Meng Ying was about to give a warning, someone said: "Marquis Baoding, what is the rules of this servant competition? Is it a fake trick or something?"
Meng Ying turned around expressionlessly and glanced at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing smiled slightly but said nothing.
So there was a moment of silence on the school grounds.
Very eerie silence.
Everyone was looking at Fang Xing, and Ma Detian didn't dare to take action until Fang Xing nodded.
Fang Xing saw his daughter standing on the shaft of the car outside. She was waving her fists and shouting with her face flushed.
This looks so much like a college sports meeting!
Fang Xing smiled and said: "I never worry that Lao Qi will lose!"
He turned around slowly and nodded to Chen Zhong when he saw that momentum was building between the two of them. Then he said very warmly: "Old Seven, kill him!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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