Transmigration begins with archery training

A familiar feeling washed over me again.

And this time, it was more intense than ever before.

Standing there, you could feel Chen Sanshi's archery skills improving rapidly.

From seventy paces, to eighty paces, and finally to hitting the bullseye from a hundred paces!

A target the size of a willow leaf, a hundred paces away, is invisible to the average person.

But he could hit the target every time, and he could shoot in three seconds!

Twenty moments make up one snap of the fingers.

Three moments, roughly one second.

From drawing the arrow to aiming to firing, it only takes one second.

Even the best snipers in my previous life needed two seconds to aim!

Aside from the improvement in archery skills, the most noticeable change is in his physical condition.

For some unknown reason, his body began to grow and reshape itself a second time, and his bones changed to be more suitable for using a bow and arrow, until it reached its extreme.

Archer.

For archers, the longer their arms, the better they are at drawing the bow.

As a result, his arms became strong and long, like those of an ape.

The amount of power generated from the lower back determines the maximum draw limit.

As a result, his back bones became more compact, and his waist became slender and strong.

Amazingly long arms and a wasp waist, with extraordinary bone structure!

The whole process was as if I was under anesthesia, and it was completed at an extremely fast speed.

The fatigue that had been lingering in Chen Sanshi was completely swept away, and he regained his energy and strength.

He opened his eyes again.

Before we knew it, night had fallen.

The vast firing range was deserted, with only a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

After eating some leftover rations from lunch, Chen Sanshi went to the training ground, picked up the plum blossom iron from his Lanqi sword, and slowly practiced the basic spear techniques of the thirty-six routes of soldiers.

The combination of stance training and spear techniques drained his physical strength, and the pain in his muscles followed one after another, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. He almost ground his back teeth to powder, but his hands did not stop for a moment.

When he practiced marksmanship before, he was like a heavy machine that had been rusted for many years. Although it could work, each turn required a lot of effort and wasted a lot of time.

Now that his archery skills have reached a certain level, and his body has been transformed to have long arms and a slender waist, it's as if he's replaced the parts of this machine with brand new ones.

Therefore, when the machine started working again, although it was still very heavy, it became several times smoother.

The fourth spear technique, successful!

The fifth spear technique, accomplished!

Sixth Route...

Practice one after another.

Without breathing techniques to alleviate the side effects, Chen Sanshi felt his lungs expand as if they were about to burst several times, and his throat felt sticky and metallic, as if it were covered with blood.

Whenever this happens, it means his body has reached its limit. He will pour a ladle of cold water over himself, rest for a while, and then continue.

As Chen Sanshi gripped the white waxwood shaft, he felt increasingly familiar with the plum blossom iron spear, and his practice movements became faster and faster.

The tenth route!

The Eleventh Road!

continue!

The seasons change, the stars shift, and the world transforms.

Inside the military camp, soldiers arrived one after another to report for duty, and the place gradually became lively.

Xu Wencai crawled out of the tent and stretched lazily towards the sky.

"The early bird catches the worm!"

As he flipped through the scroll, he faintly heard a shout, a hoarse and desperate one.

Xu Wencai found it noisy, so he followed the direction of the sound and saw this scene.

The sun rises, and the sky is filled with rosy clouds.

On the training ground, there was a shirtless boy.

The boy wasn't very big, but he had an exceptionally good physique, with streamlined, firm, and resilient muscles. His frame was wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, making him look like an inverted triangle from a distance.

only……

The boy's body was flushed red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was brandishing a plum blossom iron spear, looking like a mad wolf.

"Stone practiced all night? Has he gone mad?"

Xu Wencai quickly went back and pulled Zhu Tong up.

They were newcomers and didn't have a place to stay yet, so they all slept in dormitory tents: "Old Zhu, you'd better go and stop them, or something bad will happen!"

When Zhu Tong arrived at the training ground and saw this scene, his pupils trembled violently.

This is hardly going to cause any trouble.

This is obvious...

It's almost done!

He looked at the boy's movements and realized that they were the final stage of basic soldier's spear technique!

……

Outside the military camp, the clanging of armor and the sound of hurried footsteps rang out simultaneously.

The soldiers who left yesterday returned to camp with dark circles under their eyes.

However, the centurions at the front were all radiant and full of energy.

"Those new girls at Chunmanlou are really living the high life."

"Yes, yes, they're so tender they're practically dripping with juice."

"Fatty Wang, from now on we're kindred spirits, please take care of me."

"Hahaha, of course, that's natural."

"Gentlemen, let's keep things quiet for a while."

Unlike them, Liu Baihu looked somewhat haggard, as if he hadn't rested well: "The commander was furious and demanded that we find that barbarian assassin within ten days. This time, he's truly enraged."

"Old Liu, you're just too serious."

Xiong Baihu said, "Those barbarians are quite strong. Why risk our lives for such a small amount of pay?"

"That's right. Who knows why the commander is in such a hurry? Maybe the barbarians have already run away."

Wang Zhi stopped in his tracks: "What's that noise?"

The area around the training ground was packed with people, all craning their necks to get a better look inside.

"What's going on? I've never seen you guys this enthusiastic during regular drills. Get out of here!"

Wang Zhi kicked the group aside, making the crowd part to clear a path for him to see.

With a flashing red tassel, a plum blossom iron spear danced wildly in the young man's hands, creating gusts of wind and billowing dust. It was the Thirty-Six Routes of Basic Spear Techniques for Soldiers, a complete, smooth and fluid set of the Thirty-Six Routes of Spear Techniques!

"boom--"

On the training ground, the Plum Blossom Iron Spear moved with lightning speed, piercing through the dummy in one strike, scattering straw everywhere like the enemy's blood splashing into the sky.

Chen Sanshi completely exhausted his last bit of strength and could no longer hold on. He planted the iron spear upside down in the ground for support, knelt on one knee, and gasped for breath, breathing heavily of blood.

"It's done!"

He mastered basic marksmanship without any breathing techniques.

Regardless of whether they can select a forward next, at least they've secured the position of a basic infantryman.

……

"My day..."

Liu Baihu stared blankly, then reached out and patted the man in front of him on the shoulder: "Old Xiong, wasn't he... wasn't he practicing archery yesterday?"

Xiong Baihu even dropped the toothpick in his mouth: "Yes, yes, I also remember that we were still practicing archery when we left."

"That means he started practicing shooting last night, and by this morning he was able to fire a single shot smoothly."

Liu Baihu swallowed hard, and said in disbelief, "...in just one night, your marksmanship can be so smooth?"

Learned it in one night!

What is this concept?

The most crucial thing is that this kid doesn't know any breathing techniques!

Without breathing techniques, not only will the practice progress be greatly slowed down, but the pain during the process will be no less than the torture in prison!

What kind of talent and perseverance does it take to achieve this level?

Moreover, if he had a breathing technique, how long would it take him to master it?

In the middle of the night, or a few hours later, or even less...

No, this kid has to stay!

No matter how he offended Tianyuan Martial Arts School, I will help him resolve the issue.

"Old Bear, you shameless bastard!"

Liu Baihu snapped out of his daze and suddenly realized that Xiong Baihu had already been eagerly moving forward.

He stepped forward and grabbed the other person's arm tightly: "It was agreed long ago that you can't take my person away from me."

"Bullshit! When did I ever say that?"

Xiong Baihu struggled with all his might.

"You idiot, wouldn't it be a waste to have such a genius in your hands?!"

"You mean me? If you hadn't taken over your father's job, you wouldn't even be a junior officer!"

"You idiot, wanna give it a try?"

"Come on, come on!"

The soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment. They had clearly heard that this kid had offended someone and should soon be unable to stay in the army camp. How could they have witnessed two centurions almost fighting over it?

That's often the case.

If the boy is only talented, they might feel sorry for him, but they might not be willing to use their personal connections to help him.

But if one can see true and rare value in him, then that favor is nothing.

Just as Liu Baihu and Xiong Baihu were arguing heatedly, their faces turned red.

A treacherous voice rang out.

"Little Stone, we agreed that I would teach you in a couple of days."

"Come on, today is the second day."