Master Kong Zhongni

Chapter 115
At the foot of the mountain, the flames burst into the sky.

In the shade of the trees, a giant man with a longbow on his back, a military uniform, and his left arm bared strode up to the general, bowed and clasped his fists.

"Ji Sheng, meet the general."

The black eyes of the Juren coach stared at the battlefield below, and the sea of ​​fire was reflected in his pupils, showing blood red.

"Ji Sheng, I remember you once said that your ancestor Ji Chang learned archery from Fei Wei, and Fei Wei was a student of ancient archery Gan Ying. These words are not lying to me, are they?"

Ji Sheng replied loudly: "Of course not."

"it is good!"

Ju Shuai raised his arm, pointed at the galloping chariots in the camp of the Lu army, and asked, "If I order you to shoot the man who beat the drum, how sure are you?"

Ji Sheng looked in the direction he pointed, silently estimated the distance in his heart, and replied solemnly.

"Eighty percent!"

Ju Shuai laughed when he heard the words: "Is it really that accurate? From such a long distance, I think the drummer is only as big as a finger. Are you sure you can hit it with [-]% confidence?"

Ji Sheng said to himself: "[-]% sure of shooting to death, [-]% sure of hitting!

When my ancestor Ji Chang learned archery from Fei Wei, Fei Wei taught him:

To practice archery, you must first practice eye skills.You must train your eyes until you can see small objects as clearly as large ones, and see subtle things as easily as prominent ones, and then you can talk about archery.

Following Fei Wei's teaching, he hung a louse on the window and carefully observed it every day.

Three years later, lice seemed to him to be as big as a wheel, and other objects in this way were as big as hills.

He used the canopy stalk as an arrow to shoot, and it pierced right through the center of the louse.

Although I can't reach the level of my ancestors, I can't hit every lice without any mistakes.But if you shoot an arrow at a person who is countless times bigger than a louse, you can still hit it.

If not, Ji Sheng is willing to offer the head of the item for the general to enjoy! "

"it is good!"

Ju Shuai laughed loudly, and shouted to the left and right guards: "Bring the arrow that the king gave me!"

Not long after, the guard came back with an arrow different from what ordinary people perceive.

This arrow is about one-third the length of a tall firewood. The whole body of the arrow is made of birch, and the arrowhead is made of bluestone, with eight corners slanted.

Under the moonlight, the arrow body wrapped in black lacquer glowed with green light inch by inch.

Even an archer like Ji Sheng has never seen such a strange cluster of arrows, he couldn't help asking.

"What kind of arrow is this?"

Ju Shuai sneered and said: "This arrow is a miraculous thing that the emperor bestowed on my country of Ju. In the past, when King Wu destroyed Yin, the country was powerful and famous all over the world.

The tribes from all directions paid tribute to the emperor of Zhou one after another. This arrow was the tribute from the Sushen tribe in the north to the emperor.

After the Son of Heaven ascended the throne, he conferred rewards to the world, the kingdoms of the same surname distributed jewels and property, and the princes of different surnames distributed the treasures from afar to show the favor of the Zhou royal family.

My country of Ju is my surname, so after professing my vassal to the emperor, I was allotted the Sushen tribute 楛石砮.

In this expedition, the monarch gave me the arrows and stones to pray for the victory of our army, hoping that our army can inherit the mighty martial arts of King Wu to destroy the merchants and defeat the Lu army in one fell swoop.

But now it seems that a big victory may be impossible.Then simply shoot a person to death with this arrow and stone pea, and defeat the prestige of the Lu army! "

Ji Sheng solemnly took the arrow from Ju Shuai's hand, clasped his fists and replied, "Ji Sheng, I will definitely live up to your entrustment!"

He stepped on the stone in front of him with one foot, drew his bow and set up an arrow, held his breath and aimed at Zai Yu who was struggling to beat the drum in the Lu army camp at the foot of the mountain.

While beating the war drum, Zaiyu shouted loudly: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Unbeknownst to him, the vulture in the dark has already stretched out its claws, ready to take his life.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew across the valley, the sparks flying in the air dazzled his eyes, and Zaiyu's drumming action stopped for a while.

He couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to rub his sore and itchy eyes.

However, the moment I looked up, I found that the moon was shining brightly in the sky, and the moonlight penetrated the mountains and forests, clearly illuminating the lush forests on the mountains.

In front of the bright and clear moon, stood a huge figure. He opened his bow with all his strength, his arms were bulging, but the arm holding the bow did not waver in the slightest.

Zaiyu couldn't help sighing: "What kind of strong man is this?"

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw the man's arm pulling the bow suddenly loosen, and there was a sudden burst of sharp screaming like a cock crowing and a crane screaming.

The dreamlike cluster of arrows whirled and danced, bringing out a gust of airflow, rolling up the fallen leaves in the forest, like a giant python spitting out a letter, and opened its terrifying mouth towards Zaiyu.

Zai Yu exclaimed: "There are sniper!"

Then he hurriedly bent down to avoid it, but the arrow didn't aim at his head, but went straight to his chest.

Before Zaiyu could figure out the cause and effect, he felt a huge force on his left chest, his strong body couldn't stand firmly, and he was directly carried off the chariot.

When Zigong heard the sound of the drums stop, he couldn't help turning his head to look, but he happened to see the scene of Zaiyu's "flying dragon in the sky".

He shouted in surprise: "My son!"

Zi Gong wanted to stop the chariot, but the leading horses were in high spirits, so they would not listen to him.

When Shen Jian and Ran Qiu met, they didn't wait for Zi Gong to stop, but jumped out of the carriage, and rolled over to protect Zai Yu.

While brandishing their spears to kill Tui Juren, they turned their heads to observe Zaiyu's situation.

"Son! How are you doing?"

Zai Yu lay on the ground and exhaled repeatedly, the huge impact hit him as if he had broken several ribs.

But Jae Yu didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he was very angry.

For the first time in his life, he was so angry.

As the drummer, all attention was on him, but he let the enemy shoot down the chariot with an arrow.

What a disgrace is this?

Confucians are amiable but not robbed, close but not forced.It can be killed but not humiliated!
A scholar can be killed, how can he be humiliated? !
Enduring the severe pain, Zaiyu picked up the longbow at the side and pulled out an arrow stuck in the corpse.

Bow and arrow in one go.

The severe pain magnified Jaeyu's perception ability, he seemed to be able to hear the birdsong in the forest through the shouting and killing, as if he could see the black shadows hidden in the forest, and the Juren who looked at him with a proud smile Archer.

Jae Yu felt that his hands had never been so stable in his life, and his attention had never been so concentrated like this time.

His breathing seemed to be stagnant, and time also stopped flowing. In the world, everything, and everything in his eyes, the only thing he could see was the opponent who shot him with an arrow.

The round bow was slammed, and Zaiyu let go of the bowstring suddenly, and the roar overwhelmed thousands of shouts of killing.

"die!!!!!"

The stream of arrows surged and pierced through the forest.

Ji Sheng's triumphant laughter suddenly stagnated.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and touched the side of his face.

Viscous blood was flowing, and Zai Yu's bow and arrow made a deep gash in his face.

Ji Sheng let out a long breath.

Although Zai Yu still had the strength to fight back, his arrow hit Zai Yu's heart.

Although Zaiyu can still persist for a while with his blood and will, he is not far from death.

But Jae Yu's counterattack just scratched his face.

It seems that this time, he won.

Just as Ji Sheng was about to laugh and mock Jai Yu, unexpectedly there was a burst of mourning from behind him.

"Boss! The coach is dead!!!"

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　　——Excerpt from "Zaiyu's Diary"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)