After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 92 150-pound war bow!

Could it be him?

That night, Qinzhou wanted to persuade Chen Yang to accompany him to Mixiangou again, but was rejected by Chen Yang.

There is no guarantee that he will be unable to restrain himself and act alone.

Lei Anton and his group made a wasted trip last time, so Qinzhou wants to go to Mixiangou in person to take a look?
Chen Yang felt that it was very likely.

……

Entering the dense forest, everyone was extremely cautious.

I'm afraid of falling into a trap.

The village is now encouraging wild boar hunting. A wild boar can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, which is very tempting for the villagers.

So there is no guarantee that someone will go up the mountain to dig traps and set traps.

The forest was filled with thick layers of dead branches and leaves. If you weren't careful, it would be easy to fall into a trap if someone had set one.

If you step on a trap, which can catch even wild boars, it is very easy to break one of your legs. You might even become the second Song Kaiming.

Half an hour later, we arrived near the Old Ghost Forest.

There were no traps along the way, so everyone felt a little relieved.

There was a big puddle ahead, filled with turbid muddy water and surrounded by footprints of all sizes, obviously left by wild boars.

Some corn and sweet potato residues were scattered on the slope next to it.

The traces are fresh.

Apparently wild boars frequent this area.

The four of them discussed it and decided to sit back and wait, so they each found a tree nearby and climbed up.

The tree crown is dense, just right for hiding.

Take out the bow and arrow, eager to try.

"Compound bow? You use this to kill wild boars?"

As soon as Chen Yang took the bow and arrow out of his backpack, Xue Qi looked at him.

He and Zhang Yafeng both used recurve bows.

They look quite gorgeous, they must be high-end products.

Chen Yang said, "This thing saves effort, has good accuracy, and is easy to use."

Xue Qi laughed and said, "Xiao Yang, a real man should use a recurve bow. Compound bows don't require much skill..."

It turns out that there is also a chain of contempt in the archery business.

"Let me see..."

Xue Qi took the compound bow from Chen Yang, pulled the bowstring, and shook his head slightly, seeming dissatisfied.

It is true that compound bows save effort, but in his opinion, it is equivalent to cheating. He prefers the power of recurve bows.

"Try mine!"

Xue Qi handed the longbow in his hand to Chen Yang.

"How heavy is your bow?"

Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, "I'm afraid you'll tear it."

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, Xue Qi smiled and said, "This bow of mine was specially custom-made by someone. It's a 150-pound war bow. Not to mention tearing it, if you can pull it half full, when you come back to the provincial capital someday, I'll treat you to a full set..."

150 pounds?
This bow looks delicate, but its actual poundage is so high?
You know, for a bow and arrow, if it weighs more than 60 pounds, it can PK wild boars, bears and other ferocious and thick-skinned animals; if it weighs more than 70 pounds, hunting elephants is no problem. There are basically no animals on land that require a higher poundage.

If it exceeds 100 pounds, it goes beyond the scope of a hunting bow and becomes a war bow. It is not used to deal with the fur of natural creatures, but to deal with metal armor.

A strange look flashed across Chen Yang's eyes, and he also felt a bit competitive, so he took the longbow.

It is indeed very heavy in the hand, and the bow arm is covered with animal skin, which feels very textured.

Gently pluck the bowstring.

hum!
There was a deafening buzzing sound.

150 pounds?
This Xue Qi can use a 150-pound bow, which shows that he has considerable arm strength.

"drink!"

Chen Yang straightened his posture, holding the bow in his left hand and pulling the string with his right hand.

He let out a low cry and exerted force suddenly. Gaga gaga…

The bow arm creaked as the bowstring broke...

This kid is small in stature but has a big mouth. He even wants to break the bow himself. He is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger.

Xue Qi looked at him with a smile, waiting to see Chen Yang make a fool of himself.

Suddenly, his smile froze on his face.

Chen Yang spread his arms and easily pulled the longbow into a full moon.

"This……"

Several people looked at him in surprise.

Not only did he pull the full moon easily, he also pulled it repeatedly several times.

"Buzz!"

He even maintained the longbow in the full moon position for nearly half a minute before slowly releasing his hand.

"Good quality."

Chen Yang returned the bow to Xue Qi and gave him a pertinent comment.

Xue Qi was stunned.

Even he could only pull the bow halfway. What kind of monster is this Chen Yang?

He brought this bow partly to show off, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang would take it away instead.

"This guy is just an animal. I'm used to it." Huang Can said, "You haven't seen him fight the wild boar king. Sometimes I even doubt whether this guy is a human..."

"Dude, can you speak?" Chen Yang rolled his eyes. "I'm just born with more strength than ordinary people."

Zhang Yafeng was also very surprised. "You are born with supernatural powers, Chen Yang. If you were born in ancient times, you would at least be a general..."

A 150-pound bow weighed a little more than one stone in ancient times.

But Chen Yang could drive it like a piece of cake while standing on a tree, and his arm strength was obviously far more than one stone.

"Niubi."

At this time, Xue Qi came back to his senses and gave Chen Yang a thumbs up. "When you return to the provincial capital someday, be sure to come find me. My family has an ancestral iron bow that is said to have the power of three stones. I'll let you try it then..."

As they were talking, there was a rustling noise in the woods.

Zhang Yafeng quickly made a gesture to keep quiet.

Several people perked up.

A groaning sound came from the old ghost forest. After a while, the bushes shook and several dark figures emerged from the forest.

Wild boar.

There are six in total.

They are all adult wild boars and don't look like they have families with them.

They came to the edge of the mud pit, looked around vigilantly, and then jumped into the mud pit one after another.

The weather is hot, and this is the most direct way for wild boars in the mountains to cool off. They roll and play in mud pits, oblivious to the people around them.

His body was covered in dirty mud.

After the mud dries up, it will adhere to their skin and form a thick mud armor, which not only prevents mosquito bites, but also prevents harm from other animals.

Don't underestimate them because they are pigs. In fact, they are smarter than many wild animals.

On the tree, Xue Qi quietly pulled the bowstring.

Today, Chen Yang and the others are just playing together, and Xue Qi is the protagonist. Of course, he has to be the first to shoot the arrow.

Using the same bow, Xue Qi found it obviously difficult to use.

What's more, they were on a tree, so it was not convenient to use leverage. His face turned red as he pulled the longbow halfway.

This is also enough.

The herd of pigs was only twenty or thirty meters away from them. If he tried harder, he would lose his aim.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow flew out of the bow.

The wild boars rolling and playing in the mud seemed to sense the danger, but before they could react, a feather arrow shot directly into the ribs of one of them.

(End of this chapter)