"Haha~ boy, the accuracy is good, but the strength is still small."

At this moment, Hua Xiong, a powerful general in the Western Liang army, walked out arrogantly, but his hot eyes kept staring at Lu Bu.

He pulled a piece of hard work and pointed it at the Fangtian Huaji with a black arrow inserted in the distance.

Hua Xiong's arrow not only attracted the generals but also Dong Zhuo, but also curiously stared at him.

Bang ~

The black arrow shot directly to the wooden pole of Fang Tian Huaji, and the generals immediately cheered. Dong Zhuo's face was flushed and excitedly applauded.

This archery technique is indeed extraordinary. Thinking about Dong Zhuo, who was also a powerful general who could shoot his bows from both sides, how could he not tell the difference?

After seeing Hua Xiong's archery, the young general Zhang Xiu turned red with dissatisfaction. When he wanted to compete again to show his martial arts skills, his uncle quickly stepped forward to intercept him.

"General Hua is very skilled in martial arts, but he will be young and reckless and ignorant."

Just when Zhang Ji was smoothing out, Hua Xiong waved his hand indifferently, "Don't talk about this, how old is this kid? As long as he works hard in the past few years, he will not be much worse than me."

He is a warrior and doesn't look down on Zhang Ji's smooth style, but he likes the young player in front of him very much.

Finally, Hua Xiong ignored Zhang Ji and nodded at Zhang Xiu with satisfaction: "Boy, don't learn this from your uncle."

After saying that, Hua Xiong came to Lu Bu, and the generals immediately closed their mouths one by one, looking forward to watching Hua Xiong prepare to provoke.

However, Hua Xiong's attitude in the next scene made everyone stunned.

"Hmph! General Lu was very arrogant on the battlefield a few days ago. I thought he was not an opponent and was convinced of losing, but this archery technique!"

The proud Hua Xiong directly raised the hard bow in his hand to Lu Bu and shouted: "This archery general is dissatisfied!"

Facing Hua Xiong's proud expression, Lu Bu was even more stunned when he saw it, but then he smiled.

With a rebellious smile, Lu Bu laughed loudly, looking around the generals and laughed unrestrainedly: "A group of clowns jumping, but you are good."

Lu Bu stood up with a swish and looked proudly at the gate in the distance. Under the sight of the generals and Dong Zhuo, he raised his arm calmly and pointed at the gate in the distance.

"Wenyuan, take my painting halberd."

Zhang Liao, who was standing beside him, proudly handed over the Fangtian painting halberd used by his lord, but Lu Bu did not answer, but looked at Hua Xiong and then looked around the generals.

"I wonder, can someone shoot my Fangtian Painting Hydrograph be cut off? Can someone dare to shoot?"

A sentence made the generals around him blush their faces. The young Zhang Xiu was so angry that he wanted to refute him unwillingly, but was stopped by his uncle Zhang Ji, who was standing beside him again.

However, when Hua Xiong faced Lu Bu's counterattack, his face shook his head solemnly, "General Lu's square sky painting halberd is forged by iron, and no one in the world can shoot it off."

Lu Bu’s meaning is very simple, just telling them that he just shot a wooden Fangtian painting halberd and dared to provoke him.

"Wenyuan, you will stand my Fangtian Painted Salute at the gate."

"promise!"

At this moment, Zhang Liao, who was ridiculed by everyone, was already so frustrated that he could not help it. He stood up and shouted loudly, carried the Fang Tian Hua Ji and ran towards the gate.

The sound of footsteps echoed in my ears, but Lu Bu proudly regarded everyone as nothing, but laughed at Hua Xiong: "How far do you think the gate is from here?"

At this moment, Hua Xiong's face gradually became solemn. In his sight, the young general from Bingzhou actually ran outside the gate. As for Fang Tian's painting halberd, he could not see clearly in his sight.

"This place is at least 180 steps away from the gate!"

After Hua Xiong, with a serious expression, cautiously stated a specific data, the generals were shocked and stuck their necks out to watch.

After seeing it clearly, the generals were shocked. Ordinary people did not understand the meaning of 180 steps, but how could they not know as long-time generals in the army?

As of just now, Zhang Xiu and Hua Xiong's hundred-step piercings were more praise, but the actual distance was only eighty steps.

The same distance of 180 steps made Dong Zhuo slowly get up, and his face looked at the Fang Tian Huaji, which was blurred in his sight in the distance.

In the end, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but look solemn, "Take me a bow!"

Wow~

At this moment, all the generals looked at their lord Dong Zhuo in shock!

Under the shocked gaze of the generals and Lu Bu's shocked expression, Dong Zhuo strode to the pavilion door and took the strong bow handed by his subordinates with a serious expression.

Crunch ~

The longbow slowly opened, Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the blurry Fang Tian Huaji in the distance, and couldn't help shouting at the generals: "I will give it a try!"

Buzz ~

With the sound of arrows breaking through the air, under the gaze of the generals, the black arrow finally hit the Fangtian Painted Ridge standing under the gate.

Ding ~

After the crisp sound rang, Zhang Liao, who was holding the Fang Tian Painting Ji, couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat. Looking at the black arrows falling in front of him, his heart was filled with regret.

"Damn it, you said you can do anything. The general shot only 150 steps last time, but you took thirty more steps, which was so embarrassing."

Just when Zhang Liao was upset, a burst of excited cheers sounded from afar.

"The Lord is a magical shot."

"The lord is not old."

"Haha~ The lord's majesty remains the same as that of that year."

Faced with the praise from the generals, Dong Zhuo gasped and threw the strong bow in his hand to the personal soldiers beside him, but shook his head and laughed: "It's because of luck."

He would not refuse to admit this. When he was young, he believed that he could hit 130 steps, and 150 steps were mysterious.

Today's 180 steps were really due to luck. Even so, the arrow was only slightly touched the Tianhua Ji below and then knocked to the ground. If you touch the enemy, it would be considered a scratch.

More importantly, he just aimed at the halberd, not the halberd rod, so what he said was luck is not modesty.

"I should watch it when Fengxian shoots it."

This time Dong Zhuo was full of excitement. This was the martial artist's appreciation for the martial artist. He really wanted to see the 180 steps.

Under Dong Zhuo's expectant gaze, Lu Bu looked around proudly, and under the gaze of everyone's attention, a sense of pride suddenly wafted in his heart.

Although he looked down on the generals here, he had to say that the generals here all hold important positions in Luoyang. It can be said that the identity he once looked up to is now looking at him one by one.

Suddenly, Lu Bu was so proud that he pointed to Fang Tian Huaji standing under the gate in the distance and shouted: "Everyone, look at the branch of a painting halberd!"

Swish!

This sentence immediately made the generals present look at Lu Bu who was boasting that he was boasting that he not only wanted to hit such a long distance, but also dared to boast about Xiaozhi, who could not see clearly at all.

Many people even laughed at themselves, but many people's faces gradually became solemn.

The strong bow slowly opened, and Lu Bu, who had squinted his eyes, looked at Fang Tian Huaji in the distance with a bold look. After a moment, he laughed and said, "Look at the arrow!"

With a buzzing sound, the sound of arrows breaking through the air echoed, and the trembling bowstrings' reputation was still echoing in my ears, but at this time everyone's eyes had already been attracted to the gate.

clang!

The crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the air. The black arrow directly hit the branches of Fang Tian Huaji, and the huge force even rotated the Fang Tian Huaji by 180 degrees on the spot.

silence!

The generals were silent one after another. Even though they didn't see clearly, the fire that was shot in the distance was clearly visible under the gloomy sky.

A distance of 180 steps!

Many people even looked at Lu Bu's unruly figure in fear. What does one hundred and eighty steps mean? In other words, if they fight with Lu Bu in the future, the so-called safe distance of the land of one arrow will be of no use at all.

Dong Zhuo's eyes widened even more, and he was stunned by the distance of 180 steps.

He has never seen any arrogant general who has led his troops to fight for many years. He has seen many powerful generals and has encountered countless so-called powerful generals in his life.

A few days ago, a big battle almost capsized in the gutter, was Lu Bu, who was under the account of an old man Ding Yuan. Each man and a halberd seemed to have entered a state of no one, and he was killed and returned in a defeat.

He thought that that time was the strongest general in his life, but when he saw it today, a cold air suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

A chill air rose on his neck, and Dong Zhuo couldn't help but cover his neck and grinned and laughed.

"Haha~ Fengxian thought it was a sharpshooter. A few days ago, I was extremely lucky in this head~"

One hundred and eighty steps to hit the branch of the painting halberd outside the gate, and more importantly, there is still plenty of energy, which means that the arrows outside the 180 steps still have lethality.
Chapter completed!