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Without hesitation, Zhang Kuang grabbed three arrows again, bowed his bow and set the arrows at a farther target.

In a moment, all the arrows shot by Zhang Kuang were stuck on the target, without exception, all of them were shot with one bow and three arrows.

Young Master Liu was dumbfounded watching from the sidelines, he never imagined that Zhang Kuang could hit the target with one bow and three arrows at a distance of two hundred steps.

Hitting the target is easy to understand, as long as the strength is enough, what surprised Young Master Liu the most is how the three arrows shot from one bow string hit the three arrows respectively. On the target, the force point of the arrow's departure is the same, why can it fly to the respective target so accurately?

I can only silently lament the awesomeness of the ancients. Sometimes it is like this. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that human beings could do this.

It just confirms the saying that something you haven't seen doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Only the last [-]-step archery target has not been tried yet.

Zhang Kuang took a deep breath, this time he didn't shoot three arrows, but took off one arrow and put it on the bowstring, and looked at the target three hundred steps away calmly and breathlessly.

"Whoosh..."

How did the arrow fly away? Young Master Liu didn't see it at all, but saw Zhang Kuang holding the iron tire bow and starting to walk towards the target, with a large group of people crowding behind him.

First Young Master Liu also followed in a hurry, he couldn't see whether there were any arrows on the three hundred paces target, he had to walk in.

Zhang Kuang and his group directly skipped the nearest arrow and rushed forward.

Young Master Liu stopped at the one-hundred-step archery target and observed, "Haha...they pretended to be, but they didn't hit the target at all."

Seeing that there was nothing on the archery target, First Young Master Liu laughed softly.

Chapter 371 The Ancients Who Should Not Be Underestimated

Chapter 371 The Ancients Who Should Not Be Underestimated

The insolent personal guard Shen Hui looked at Young Master Liu who was "gloating" and shook his head helplessly, silently sighing that the ignorant are fearless.

He raised his hand and patted First Young Master Liu on the shoulder, nuzzled, "Master Liu, look over there."

Young Master Liu looked in the direction Shen Hui was pointing at, and the laughter stopped abruptly. The three phoenix feather arrows were neatly inserted on the ground, and the distance between them seemed to be measured with a ruler. .

"Damn it." Young Master Liu turned his head and looked at the distance between the arrow and the target, which was more than 20 meters away.

It's not that Zhang Kuang didn't hit the target, but that the arrow pierced through the target 20 meters and stuck on the ground. He looked back at the thickly wrapped target, Young Master Liu looked at his body and shivered.

If this kind of power is shot at an unsuspecting person, it will definitely hurt the guts.

Every time Young Master Liu passed by an archery target, he glanced lightly, no longer fussing.

Isn't it just shooting through the target!There is nothing to make a fuss about, this young master has seen Barrett blow up a car, come on, we are also people who have seen the world, okay?

That's what he said, but Young Master Liu's dignified eyes showed that his heart was not so peaceful.

Slowly approaching the [-]-step archery target, a group of people were complimenting Zhang Kuang.

Young Master Liu squeezed in and saw the Phoenix Feather Arrow firmly planted on the target. His heart trembled. He was able to hit it with an arrow from a distance of more than 400 meters. Is this still a human?

Liu Mingzhi suddenly remembered Li Guang, a famous general of the Han Dynasty in history, who once described Li Guang's poems as Ping Ming looking for a white feather, not in the stone edge.

At this moment, Young Master Liu's confidence in making a troll is gone. He has to admit that the lethality of a troll at close range is unrivaled, but what is the range of a troll? Faith, but remote?

The range of the gunpowder sprayer increased by ten times may not be able to reach more than 400 steps and hit the bullseye steadily, and this is still a way to hurt the enemy by eight hundred and self-damage one thousand.

Ten times the gunpowder is not to say whether it can be successful, but the bombardment is certain.

The iron pipe made in hand is not a seamless steel pipe, and it cannot withstand the power of gunpowder explosion at all.

Zhang Kuang walked up to First Young Master Liu with the handle on his knife, and looked at First Young Master Liu with a gratified expression: "Boy, as long as you test that the wear and tear of the arrow can have half the power of the arrow forged through thousands of years of hard work, you will be making a huge contribution."

"It's all for His Majesty."

"Let's see how powerful the eight-ox crossbow is."

"General, please move."

A group of people rushed back to the shanty again and walked towards the area where the carpenter made the eight-ox crossbow. There were three eight-ox crossbows that were twice the size of the current bed crossbow. There were about two meters above the crossbow groove. The crossbow arrows flashed with a stern cold light.

Gently patting the newly created Ba Niu Zhang Kuang is as full of love as touching a girl's skin.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the three-bow bed crossbow, and there was nothing unusual, because he didn't know the specific appearance of the eight-ox crossbow. He had watched many videos of some weapon masters imitating the eight-ox crossbow in later generations, but the imitation At best, the eight-ox crossbow can shoot tens of meters, which is far from the range of seven or eight hundred steps recorded in historical records.

He also didn't have the slightest bottom line in his mind about the specific range of the eight-ox crossbow made by these craftsmen according to his tips.

"The current bed crossbow can shoot [-] steps, right?"

"Back to the general, five hundred steps or even six hundred steps, depending on the wear of the crossbowstring."

"Five hundred steps to set the target, three arrows to shoot together."

"Order."

While someone was going to set up the archery target, the soldiers here pushed the heavy eight-ox crossbow out of the shanty town to a place with a wider view.

"Wind."

A group of soldiers began to stir the winch on the eight-ox crossbow with great effort, and the creaking sound came from the eight-ox crossbow, which made people's teeth ache.

Young Master Liu twitched uncomfortably.

"What's the matter, are you not confident?"

Looking at Young Master Liu who was shaking his body, Zhang Kuang asked curiously.

"No, it's just uncomfortable listening to the sound of winding."

"It's good to get used to it, it's the same with killing things."

"Targeting completed."

A group of craftsmen retreated from the eight-ox crossbow, and a group of soldiers in armor walked up to the eight-ox crossbow and gestured with a few weird rulers.

"General, what are they doing?"

Young Master Liu was a little dazed looking at the weird actions of a dozen soldiers. How did he feel so similar to the people who surveyed the construction site in later generations?

Zhang Kuang looked at Young Master Liu with disgust: "Of course it is to measure the distance and calibrate the target. You don't think that the bed crossbow just puts crossbow arrows on the enemy and shoots blindly at the enemy, right? In that case, how can the bed crossbow kill the enemy general? I don’t even understand how you drew the eight-ox crossbow blueprint?”

Young Master Liu looked depressedly at the arrogance who disliked him and almost spat out old blood. Who knew you ancients were so awesome and knew how to measure the distance and measure the target. He really thought that the bed crossbow was just relying on faith to shoot the enemy. , One arrow shot out looks like a skewer.

I have to say that Young Master Liu, who was in the Longwuwei camp these two days, completely opened his eyes. It turns out that there were black technologies in ancient times.

"General, how did they measure the distance?"