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Chapter 199 Compare the arrows!

Lu Changsheng looked along the sound, but stopped and set off.

It's Luo Daqian!

The kid is still carrying a Xuanhua spear, his appearance has not changed much, but his figure is a little stronger than before. Perhaps because he is neglected to take care of the military camp, he still has a beard.

He shouted and walked out of the crowd, and a few cheers suddenly sounded.

"Brother Luo, come on!"

"Tell them a lesson!"

Luo Qianshan is not weak in strength, and he has also gained some fame among these soldiers during this period.

"Brother Lu."

"This person... do you know?"

Zhu Yingjie saw Lu Changsheng stop and came over to ask with a smile.

"Actually a friend."

"I was originally trained from our Jingye Department Training Camp with me, but later because of my personality, I went directly to the army."

Lu Changsheng said lightly.

Zhu Yingjie is also good at being a human being. Since Lu Changsheng was interested, he did not urge him to walk to the school ground with Lu Changsheng.

At this time, Luo Daqian had already turned over the horse and tied the reins. He saw a white spot on his forehead neighing, then raised his horse's hooves, and arrived first, catching up with the silver-armored sergeant riding a white horse in front of him.

The two of them set their bows and arrows at the same time.

call out!

call out!

Only two bursting sounds of air breaking through, the two arrows shot out from left to right, almost in the blink of an eye, and they shot on the two round wooden targets.

"Sergeant White, Eight Rings!"

"Sergeant Luo, bull's-eye!"

"Wed through...were through target!"

The school guarding the target waved the colorful flags in his hand. He was from Yan Lingjun. Seeing that someone finally showed his power for his own people, the shouting of the ring was as loud as possible.

"Hey!"

"After all, this is the territory of our Yan Wang Army. How can we let others bully it?"

Luo Daqian rode his horse and shouted a few times in the schoolyard. Yan Lingjun suddenly felt a boiling sound, while the Jinwu Army was dead. Luo Daqian's arrow was fast and fierce. No one dared to come on the field except for the hundred enemies Bu Yong.

"Luo Tou said it well."

"This time, not only did I have a face in front of the Jinwu Army, but you can look over there, there are two hawks from the Jingye Department, which also let them see."

Several soldiers from Luo Daqian, the soldiers in the same camp who had a good relationship, leaned over and helped him get off the horse with a smile. While praising him, they pointed to Lu Changsheng and Zhu Yingjie over there with a smile.

The two of them were still very conspicuous in the embroidered eagle brocade robes of the supervisory guards. The Jingye Department in Beihe Prefecture was not in line with the King of Yan, and the same was true for these lower-class soldiers. Therefore, they would call them the Jingye Department if some people in the martial arts world.

"That's!"

"We are all heroes in the army, those eagles from the Jingye Department... You guys are just talking nonsense, that guy is my brother!"

Luo Daqian was originally proud, but when he saw Lu Changsheng with a smile on his face, he immediately swallowed the word "hawk" behind him, and came over with a smile to greet Lu Changsheng: "Brother Lu, long time no see, why did you come to the military camp this time? Is it a change of mind?"

Although his face was enthusiastic, he didn't even look at Zhu Yingjie next to him.

"Brother Luo, this is my colleague, Zhu Yingjie."

Seeing that Zhu Yingjie was a little unhappy, Lu Changsheng first smiled and briefly introduced him, and then said, "I have no plans to join the army this time, but we also have to work together for a while. I am now the supervisory guard and I will go to the army with Lord Gu at that time."

Slap!

The two of them fired four arrows at the same time, and four human-shaped wooden boards cracked in response to the sound. The four arrows all hit the bull's eye. However, Luo Daqian was a master of the eighth grade of the pulse-forging realm after all. Although the bow in his hand was slightly worse, his arm strength was even more amazing. The wooden target he shot was completely shattered!

"good!"

"Brother Luo, it's a good example!"

Yan Lingjun immediately cheered, Bu Yong's face turned gloomy, but there were five targets in total, and who shot the last target first was the key.

drive!

The two turned their horse's head and ran towards the target at the same time, but the last target was more than just a test of archery.
Chapter completed!
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