Ming dynasty grand dude

"Duh! Duh! Duh!!" Three swift arrows flashed out from the strong bow in the hands of Young Master Zhang!

Under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, it was firmly nailed to the red heart in the middle of the target...

However, Grandpa Zhang didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, and while galloping his horse, "swipe~swipe~swipe~" three more arrows were shot!

"Aggression!" On the red heart of the second target, three feathered arrows were stably pierced again.

A group of martial arts practitioners grew their mouths and looked like dying catfish, panting heavily.

"Shush, huh, huh! huh! huh!!"

Fifty paces away, there are three archery targets.

Three slightly trembling feathered arrows are stably pierced into the red heart of each target!

Chapter 2 Nineteen Guns and Sticks First Zhou Zijiang, Zhang Ba Big Spear Jade Chi Tiger

"Yu~Yu~Yu~~" The neighing of war horses pulled everyone back from their sluggishness.

At this time, everyone looked at the young master who was dressed in gorgeous armor and was so handsome that even women would sigh.

"Gudu~!" Swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, looking at Qilin'er of the Zhang family as if looking at a monster.

This distance... is fifty steps, a full fifteen steps more than the prescribed distance of 35 steps!

Not to mention the distance of 35 steps, even if it is [-] steps, none of these Jieyuan dare to say that they can hit every shot!

What's more, it was three consecutive shots at the three targets three times in one ride, and each arrow was nailed to the center of the red heart of the target!

What does this mean? !It shows that people's riding and archery skills are not only good at home, it can be compared with the legendary Tatar eagle shooter!

How old is he? !Is this the same as the Tatars, who practiced riding and archery from the womb? !

Looking at these Wu Jieyuan who were still arrogant and dissatisfied just now, now the Wu Jiezi who are as cowardly as dogs are in Tianfu, they are all at ease.

The Martial Examiners of Shuntian Mansion grinned foolishly, feeling very proud in their hearts!

Sit down ~ all sit down ~!This is the basic operation of our Shuntian Fu Zhangjia Chi Huer, just the basic operation!

You bunch of local turtles need to know that this is Wu Jieyuan from Shuntian Prefecture and Wen Jieyuan from Yingtian Prefecture.

Moreover, His Majesty has personally praised him, saying that he is both civil and military, and the great treasure Jade Chihu...

The three major scholars are even the unicorns who are praised by the world after the imperial examination!

He wrote the story books of "Youdu Night Dream" and "Tianlong Babu", and also wrote "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water", "Ruthless may not be a real hero"...

Not only did I pass the examination, but I also received two Zhang Jiayu Chihu who were Jieyuan and the six officials scolded by the "Empire Times" to shrink their eggs!

Yishuier's martial arts Jieyuans drooped their heads and said nothing, what's the difference? !Compare it with a chicken feather!

This is equivalent to eighty-six old Xiali, and it is the same as a 440kara per hour on a straight-line standard racing track...

It's not a comparison at all, it's abuse!The flicked taillights are all gone.

"Just follow the 35 steps. We hit the target so we can move on to the next round."

Grandpa Zhang got off his horse and blinked at those beautiful red phoenix peach blossoms, looked at these Wu Jieyuan with a smile and said: "Let's begin!"

Three... 35 steps? !Just hit the target? !

A group of Wu Jieyuan blushed, this is not a slap in the face.This is simply holding your face and rubbing it on the gravel of the school field!

He wanted to retort and curse a few words, but seeing the feathered arrow firmly nailed to the target, his words were blocked in his throat.

The skills in his hands are hard, so is there any nonsense to say? !

"This matter, I admit defeat!" It was the tall and strong man who stood up and spoke just now, and stood up more and more in the silence.

This man actually looks dignified.He is more than six feet tall, with a tiger back and wasp waist, and his hands hang down to his knees.

The face is as heavy as a bear's head and eagle eyes, and a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard!

His eagle eyes are as bright as candles, and anyone who looks at him has to boast: He is a hero!

But he bowed his fists and bowed to the end, and said sincerely to the handsome and handsome young master Zhang: "The general is better at cavalry and archery than me, so he should be my teacher!"

Seeing that this guy had conceded defeat, those Wu Jieyuan seemed to be discouraged all of a sudden.

One and two were like eggplants beaten by Shuang, and they bowed down to Young Master Zhang and accepted the account in dismay.

Young Master Zhang looked at this man with some amusement, thinking that he was quite sensible.

I still sincerely admit defeat if I lose, but I am still not convinced and want to compare to the next item.

"What's your last name?! Let me state your name."

As soon as Mr. Zhang finished speaking, someone from Wu Jie Yuanzhong called out before the man could speak.

This is my No. [-] qiāng stick in the Dahe River in northern Hebei and southern Henan, and the town of purple-faced immortal ape and iron-armed Kunlun—Zhou Shou Zhou Zijiang!

As soon as these words came out, Grandpa Zhang couldn't help but take another look in surprise.

Ouch~ damn it!Didn't realize that this kid actually has a great name!

"Don't listen to their clamor, General, Zijiang is only a little familiar with guns and sticks..."

But seeing that Zhou Shou Zhou Zijiang himself blushed first, bowed his hands and said, "No one dares to be called number one."

Now Young Master Zhang didn't seem to be fake when he looked at him, but he really felt embarrassed and couldn't help but thought.

Yo~!The young man is quite humble!Not bad, my grandpa appreciates you!

"Put on the armor! You are also from Wuju people, and you know how to wear it."

Young Master Zhang looked at Zhou Zijiang with a smile, thinking about saving face for him.

Zhou Zijiang nodded, turned around without saying a word, and went to change the armor. The old soldiers and Xiong Lieshan had already sent piles of armor and long sticks.

Zhou Zijiang's reputation seems to be very big this time, maybe the other Wu Jieyuan plan to let him try Zhang Xiaogong's skills.

Unexpectedly, no one stopped him from wearing the armor, but silently surrounded the field surrounded by hemp rope in the school grounds.

Zhou Zijiang changed the armor quickly, but when he turned around, he was surprised to see that Mr. Zhang hadn't changed.

It’s just that he was a little bored and pointed to the wooden poles next to him, which were tied with cloth balls, and said: “Choose one!”

Zhou Zijiang's face turned red immediately, this is simply contempt!

Letting out a breath slowly, Zhou Zijiang calmed himself down and walked to the side of the wooden pole to pick up a wooden pole.

"Huh~!" The pole shook violently, and then nodded to Mr. Zhang.

The poles on this field are long and short and thick and thin, and there are nearly twenty of them.

At this time, the long guns have developed from the halberds and spears in the Han Dynasty to the present, and are divided into more than 20 types due to the material, gun head, and use...etc.

In the Northern Song Dynasty's "Wu Jing Zong Yao Qi Tu", the gun was divided into "nine colors and eleven types".

And when it developed to the Ming Dynasty, it went from Zhang Ba to Qi Chi, Yi Zhang Wei, Liu Chi Double Gun... and so on.

The one Zhou Zijiang chose now is a typical seven-foot flower gun, which is suitable for fighting alone or on foot.

It was also at this time that everyone's eyes widened, and they watched in disbelief that Mr. Zhang went straight to the longest pole on the shelf!

Zhangba Daqiang!

"Huh~huh~!" Picking up the pole casually, the handsome general who was pressing down on the woman shook the pole a few times casually.

The martial arts Jieyuan who were present immediately widened their eyes, and swallowed with difficulty "Gudu~".

As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know whether it is there.

Grandpa Zhang shook his hand with a big gun, and all the martial arts masters fell silent immediately.

The trembling hand is obviously someone who has worked hard, and has the advantages of stature and strength, and also has the advice of an expert.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this big gun cannot be shaken out.

2 Chapter Twenty

Zhang Xiaogong has now broken through 1.7 meters five, and is making steady progress towards 1.8 meters.

Don't really think that the ancients must be short, although because of the problem of productivity, the nutrition of the ancients is not as much as that of modern people.

This led to the fact that the average height of the ancients was not as tall as that of modern people, but there were many tall people among the ancients.

For example, among the eleven skeletons excavated at the Mengjin sister-in-law site in Henan Province in the late Yangshao period, the tallest female skeleton was 166c, and the height of a male skeleton was estimated to be 196c. According to estimates The remains of the owner of the tomb are estimated to be over 19 meters tall!

The man unearthed from the Western Han tomb in Bi Village, Hunyuan County, Shanxi Province reached 184 meters in length.

The two adult male skeletons unearthed at the same time are both over 18 meters tall.

The tombs of ordinary people in the late Northern Song Dynasty unearthed in Tonglu County, Hangzhou, according to preliminary measurements, the height of the owner of the tomb exceeded 180 or even close to 2 meters.

In the Ming Dynasty double-chamber tomb discovered in Langzhong, Sichuan, the height of the male owner in the tomb is also between 18 and 19 meters.

This shows that the average height of the ancients was not high only because of nutritional intake and some genetic problems.

But this does not mean that there were no tall people among the ancients, and even these people accounted for a lot.

As far as the average height is concerned, before the great development of Western industry, China and the West are actually similar.Even in some parts of China, it was slightly higher.

Zhang Xiaogong was born in a family of fierce generals, so the genes are naturally not bad, and there are enough nutritional supplements, nourishing medicinal baths and a lot of exercise.

Even to some extent, Zhang Xiaogong's current conditions are better than most families in later generations.

As the most honored and favored family in the Ming Dynasty, there is a dog-legged king who is so considerate and considerate as the housekeeper Xiao Zhou to follow.

Young Master Zhang just needs to cough for anything he wants, and he can find milk, goat milk, deer milk...even camel milk.

Special tonics from the two capitals and thirteen provinces, and even Tatar, Fusang, Korea, etc., are all a matter of one sentence.

So this height naturally soars upwards.

"General...won't you change your armor?!" Zhou Zijiang couldn't help asking when he saw that Grandpa Zhang was still wearing that gorgeous armor.

This armor is definitely not cheap at first glance, the various patterns inlaid with gold and silver may cost hundreds of taels of silver to make.

Young Master Zhang smiled and shook his head: "Three tricks and two tricks, don't bother."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zijiang's eyes turned red, he was clearly looking down on people!

"Your Majesty is ready, please give me your advice, General!!"

Zhou Zijiang also has a family tradition, so he calmed down his anger in a few moments and took a stance, stabbing Young Master Zhang with eagle eyes like arrows.

As soon as the voice fell, the long pole in Zhang Xiaogong's hand suddenly "hoo~", and it spit out like a snake letter!

"Qinglong Xianclaw!" All the people present were very knowledgeable, Zhang Xiaogong's Qinglong Xianclaw seemed ordinary but it was ferocious.

Just by listening to the sound of the wind breaking when the long pole protruded forward, one would know that Zhou Zijiang would probably be bedridden for half a month if the Qinglong Presenting Claw was solid.

But Zhou Zijiang didn't give it in vain, he suddenly raised the long stick in his hand to block the stick head.

Several Wu Jieyuan couldn't help but nodded secretly in their hearts, this move can be regarded as mature and prudent.

You only need to push away the head of this handsome little general's stick, and then get into the range of the gun body and stab him again, he will be unstoppable.

"Pa~!", Zhou Zijiang suddenly stopped.

He first looked at the mass of white spots on his chest in disbelief, and then stared blankly at the head of the stick facing his face...

The whole person seemed to be dumbfounded all of a sudden, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Gudu~" The Wu Jieyuan present felt their throats were so dry, and their eyeballs were bigger than a bull's eye.

Looking at the white spot on his chest like Zhou Zijiang, none of them dared to believe what they saw just now.

What happened just now was too fast, and only a few Wu Jieyuan could see clearly what had happened when they arrived at the scene.

Just when Zhou Zijiang just raised the pole in his hand, intending to cut into his body before making a move.

The stick head of the handsome little general suddenly swung his head towards Zhou Zijiang's right chest while stabbing straight, and slapped it hard!

The white ash-stained cloth on the top of the stick quickly left a white spot on his breastplate, and then lifted it up like a stream of light and reached Zhou Zijiang's front door!

The speed was so fast that few people present could clearly see how Zhou Zijiang's white spots were left.

This is Qinglong Probing Claw, but it's not all Qinglong Probing Claw.

This move is more vicious, more violent, and more difficult to practice than Qinglong's probing claw!

A group of Wu Jieyuan asked themselves, if they were in Zhou Zijiang's position, could they escape this gun? !