The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 191
Five miles to the west of the county town is the camp for training recruits.

It was rare to get to the second city, so Lu Bu wanted to stop by to see it.

Before entering the camp, the sound of thousands of galloping horses can be heard from a distance.

When the soldiers patrolling the barracks saw Lu Bu, they immediately stood on the spot, straightened their backs, and called out respectfully: "General."

Lu Bu nodded towards them, not forgetting to remind them of the cold weather, remember to add two more clothes inside.

Although it was a simple sentence, it won the sincere gratitude of the soldiers.

Seeing that the patrolling centurion wanted to go in to report, Lu Bula stopped him and shook his head slightly: "There is no need to notify Gao Shun, I'll just take a look."

After finishing speaking, Lu Bu walked to the camp alone.

Unlike the patrolling soldiers, the soldiers in training almost all wore only one or two thin clothes, and were doing all kinds of physical training, exuding heat from their bodies.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

On the grass in front, nearly a thousand soldiers lined up in a square formation, holding spears in their hands, stabbing, provoking, pulling, and withdrawing under the stern command of the training officer.

Every time you make a move, you must drink the word "kill" in your mouth.

In just a few days, you can have this momentum.

Lu Bu nodded secretly in his heart, given time, he would surely become an elite teacher.

After watching from the side for a while, Lu Bu didn't go up to bother, and continued to move forward.

The cries of the trapped camp followed, and hundreds of soldiers from the trapped camp wore heavy armor, constantly changing their formations, sometimes attacking and sometimes defending, when defending they were as firm as a city wall, and when attacking they were as sharp as a blade.

Lu Bu often wondered what would happen if the wolf cavalry battalion faced the trapping camp, and who would win in the end?
The wolf cavalry battalion possessed sharp edges and unparalleled speed, and being trapped in the camp, defense alone was enough to cause headaches.

Back then in Niu Sheye, tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry were unable to disperse him.

The terrifying defensive ability can be imagined.

Lu Bu couldn't help thinking of a sentence, how about using the spear of the son to sink the shield of the son?

Ignoring this troublesome problem for the time being, Lu Bu decided to go and see the cavalry training situation.

On the way, I met many familiar faces. These veterans of the Wolf Riding Battalion have all turned into recruit training officers, responsible for supervising the daily training of the recruits.

When they saw Lu Bu, they were immediately refreshed, stood by the roadside, and called out to the general in awe.

Lu Bu also greeted them with acquaintance, he memorized the names of every soldier in the wolf cavalry battalion.

When passing by the archery training base, Lu Bu saw a rather interesting scene.

A cold boy of seventeen or eighteen years old stood on the spot with his arms stretched out to open his bow, but there was no arrow on the string.

Lu Bu visually measured the distance between the target and him, and it was about eighty paces.

Seeing the young man rejecting the bow alone, Lu Bu walked over curiously, stood behind, and asked with great interest, "Do you want to become a good shooter in the army by working so hard?"

Sweat flowed down the young man's cheeks to his chin, and dripped to the ground. His black pupils were always looking straight at the target in front of him without squinting.

Like many people, he also wanted to join the wolf riding camp.

However, the bow shooting standard given by the Wolf Riding Battalion is at least [-] steps away, and it must be on a horse.

It is not yet possible to get off the horse, let alone riding and shooting on horseback.

Gradually, the initial passion and dream were wiped out by the distance of eighty steps, and more and more people felt hopeless and chose to give up halfway.

After a long time, those who achieved the goal began to practice riding and shooting on horseback, and those who failed to reach the goal shook their heads and quit.

He was the only one left, unable to reach the goal, and refused to give up.

Before long, he was a 'celebrity' in the boot camp.

Those soldiers who gave up halfway would often come to laugh at him. The guy with the worst bow in the entire battalion, how could he have the courage to continue to persevere.

Of course, there is also some advice from well-meaning people. Maybe you are not suitable for archery by nature, so you should give up as soon as possible.

The young man ignored no one, and his temperament became more withdrawn and indifferent.

Naturally, Lu Bu didn't know that there were so many twists and turns in the story. He took out a feathered arrow from the quiver on the ground and handed it to the young man, "Come on, shoot an arrow for someone to see."

The boy never dreamed that the person standing behind him would be Lu Bu.

He was stunned.

Afterwards, the expressions on his face can be described in all kinds of ways, ranging from surprise to apprehension, and most of them are in the clouds and mist, unbelievable.

The young man blushed, a little at a loss: "General, why is it you?"

Just now he was full of coldness, but now he suddenly became shy and shy.

Lu Bu raised his hand with a smile, and put the feather arrow into the boy's hand.

The young man drew up his bow, put the arrow on the string, aimed at the target, took a deep breath, aimed again, and repeated this several times.

The arrow on the string still hasn't been shot.

Lu Bu didn't urge him, but stood by and waited patiently.

The boy, whose nerves were so tense that he was about to suffocate, clenched his teeth, let go of his fingers, and prayed in his heart at the same time: Please, you must hit!

Feather arrows shot out like lightning, and just by the sound of piercing through the air, Lu Bu could tell that the arrow was powerful and had an effective range of at least one hundred and fifty.

However, after the swoosh, there was no other sound.

The boy's face turned pale instantly, and he knew what it meant.

off target.

Finished!

I will never be able to enter the wolf riding camp in this life.

The young man stood there stunned, in a daze, he had never felt such a sense of despair.

Lu Bu picked up a feather arrow again, he could see the nervousness of the young man in front of him, and comforted softly: "It's okay, come again."

The boy shot two more arrows, also missing the target one after another.

"Give me your bow." Lu Bu decided to try with his own hands after the young man failed repeatedly.

After getting the bow, Lu Bu tapped the bowstring twice to test the toughness, but it was still ok.

He took out another feathered arrow from the quiver, put it on the string, his body was as tall and straight as a pine, and he drew the bow, but it didn't shoot out.

He looked at the young man and talked about the key points of bow shooting: "When you shoot an arrow, don't tense your body muscles too tightly, and try to maintain a relaxed posture. Spread your feet slightly, shoulder-width apart, put your eyes, The front sight and the target are in a line. After aiming, while the right shoulder continues to exert force, the finger that is pulling the string quickly spreads, just like this."

After speaking, he let go of his fingers, only to hear a 'boom', the voice was dull and steady.

The young man looked over, and saw that the feathered arrow that had been shot was firmly nailed to the bull's-eye.

Looking at Lu Bu's expression again, he was relaxed and confident.

To him, the distance of eighty steps is not considered pediatrics.

The young man was full of admiration, Lu Bu returned the bow to him, and said: "When you feel that feeling one day, you will know that shooting with a bow is actually not difficult. Of course, if you want to become a marksman, you must first A strong heart, no matter what kind of environment you are in, you can maintain the most ordinary heart."

"Practice well, I hope to see you in the wolf riding camp in the future."

When leaving, Lu Bu gave the boy eight words.

Diligence can make up for one's weakness, and man will conquer nature.

"Yes, General!"

The boy straightened his chest, watched the idol go away, and the fighting spirit ignited in his heart lasted for a long time.

Lu Bu wanted to continue looking around, but at this moment he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him.

Chen Wei jumped off his horse and reported to Lu Bu: "General, the Huns envoy has arrived."

(End of this chapter)