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"Thus, those who are good at fighting seek their strengths based on the situation and don't blame others, so they can choose people and take advantage of the situation." Goro held a copy of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and read sentences.He scratched his head and wanted to think about the meaning of this sentence, but his eyes were as wide as a copper bell and he didn't think he was ugly, so he could only finish the book and read the footnotes next to it.

This book was placed on Ouyang's desk. Goro got up early in the morning and wanted to come in to deliver some pastries to Ouyang and ask about returning to the camp. He didn't want to find Ouyang was not there after entering the house, but the quilt was still warm, so he had nothing to do. Then he flipped through the open books that Ouyang had put on his desk.

"No wonder this kid is so smart, so he secretly learned Sun Tzu's art of war!" Although he didn't know the specific meaning, he thought that his eighth brother must have studied it hard, otherwise, he would always be able to express all the past events in a unique way. ?Helpless, I don't know much about Chinese characters, and being able to read this sentence is an eye-opener from God, and I didn't let myself forget some of the knowledge I learned from Master Yuntian, otherwise I only knew him from the words in the book, and he didn't know the words in the book at all.

"Brother! When did you like reading? Why didn't you lie on your sister-in-law's belly to listen to your nephew so early?" Ouyang walked into the door with a smile, his face was beaded with sweat, and the front of his clothes was also soaked. Yes, obviously just finished exercising.

Goro threw the book aside, kicked Ouyang's ass with a flying kick.Ouyang didn't dodge, and with a smile, Sheng Shou kicked forward and picked up the pastry on the table and started to chew.

"You boy, you really are expected to open a restaurant. If you don't open a restaurant with your food, I'm afraid you will eat up other people's restaurants! What did you do in the morning? Fortunately, I brought you some food."

"Brother, if you can't sleep well at night, you don't have to torture me so early. It's not too late, right? I'm going to exercise my body." Ouyang wiped his mouth with his sleeve, swallowed the fourth piece of pastry, and grabbed it. Drink from the kettle on the table.

"It's a starving ghost..." Goro muttered, walked over and put his arms around Ouyang's shoulders and said, "The camp is also up at this time, and I'm used to being unable to sleep. I want to ask when you will return to the camp? It's boring to go around the house and just slap big brother like this!"

Ouyang curled his lips, wondering how big Panshan Village was before?Knocking Wulang with an elbow, he said with a smile: "I miss you after I haven't returned to the camp for a few days? In the army, there is no warm quilt, no beauties to accompany, and no wine or meat to serve you. What are you in a hurry for?"

Goro put on a dignified look, pursed his lips, and said, "Bones and Souls, Ruanxiang, if I stay for a long time, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold a gun! We soldiers should be role models, and we can't just think about food and clothing."

Ouyang laughed silently, almost spewing out the pastry he was chewing, and sat down on the bed with great difficulty before opening his mouth and said: "Don't treat people with admiration for three days, I didn't expect that even you, brother, have changed. Temperament, not bad, a child can be taught!"

Goro scratched his head, showing a rare embarrassing expression: "If you let me listen to the sound of swords and guns, I will fall asleep and sleep soundly. But if you really want me to calm down and stay in bed, it will be easier to wake up. It's better than when I was in bed." It's much better to kick your sister-in-law on the couch."

"It's okay to kick my sister-in-law. If you kick my unborn nephew, you will be miserable, hehe. Let's go, let's go back to camp today, so you won't be nagging me like a long-lost widow!" Ouyang teased a few words, secretly thinking that it is not appropriate to procrastinate at home any longer.It is now March, and according to history, August is the time when the Tang Dynasty and the Turks were at war.There are less than five months left, whether it is long or short.Once the war started, the Bingzhou camp on Hedong Road would definitely go to the battlefield. If you really worked hard, the brothers in your camp would have more hope of saving their lives.

It has been less than a season since the establishment of the special brigade, and this small unit of less than 60 people already has its own style.Whether it's military discipline, physical fitness, or fighting, killing, etc., Ouyang has more or less instilled something, and branded the essence of the Chinese army special forces in the hearts of later generations.What the troops lack is equipment and actual combat training. In time, once Ouyang has all the equipment he needs and has gone through a few battles, the combat power of the entire special brigade will increase geometrically and exponentially.

"If only I could give it another year..." Ouyang muttered a few words under Goro's puzzled gaze, then turned around and began to pack his bags.

The warm day is in the sky, and the sun at noon always makes people drowsy, not to mention that it is now the spring season. The so-called "spring sleepiness, autumn fatigue, summer nap" is not just talking about it.

Most of the soldiers in the camp had already returned to the camp to rest, and occasionally there were a few macho soldiers in the school grounds venting their endless energy.On the other side of the school field, everyone in the special brigade was holding a two-stone hard bow. Instead of an arrow, it was a wooden stick two or three fingers thick, and a fist was tied to the end of the stick. size stones.

A brigade of 60 people, except for Ouyang walking around and talking non-stop, the others kept standing still.Everyone was sweating non-stop as if they had been splashed with water, and many people's arms were trembling.

"Steady your breathing! Keep a rhythm, tighten your abdomen! Relax your shoulder muscles! It's only been less than half an hour, look at your cowardly looks! You're crooked like a bitch!" Ouyang held an arm in his hand The thick and thin wooden sticks poked this and that from time to time, even Ge Ye, Goro and others did not miss it.While helping the soldiers in the brigade adjust their posture with sticks, he took the trouble to explain the essentials of archery.

The others could only bear the soreness from their arms and waist with their mouths pursed and their cheeks tensed. They had no choice but to let this kid be their leader.You can play whatever you want when you have nothing to do, but during this training, Ouyang is the most severe, and there is no friendship or family affection at all. He is the famous "devil coach" in the entire Bingzhou Camp.

"Report!" A roar sounded, and Ouyang raised his eyes to see a master named Su Lin who was five years older than Ouyang.This Su Lin is Zhao Ziang's most popular soldier, but his personality is a thousand miles away from Zhao Ziang's. Because he is usually reticent and has a strong body, he was nicknamed "Wood", which is pretty cool. image.

Ouyang was puzzled, and opened his mouth to ask, "Wu Mu, what's the matter?"

I saw that Su Lin's face was a little bit red, and he slowly lowered the bow in his hand, grinning his teeth as if he was enduring unspeakable pain, turned around and gave a military salute: "Brigade Commander, this arm is really tired. I have seen archery practicers in the army, and I have also seen archers, but I have never seen this method of practice, I am afraid that I will fall down before I have mastered archery."

"You all think so?" Ouyang didn't answer his question first, but looked around at the crowd and asked with a half-smile.

"Yes......"

"Hmm..." Several sporadic replies sounded from the team.

Ouyang threw the stick in his hand and scolded with a smile: "Is there one of the rules of the special brigade that you can't even fart! Or are you afraid to fart?"

Everyone saw Ouyang teasing in his words, thinking that the brigade commander usually told them to speak up when they had something to say, and the reason is the first.So Qiqi shouted: "Yes!" This shout was full of violence, and the voice was very neat.Except for Ge Ye and the others who remained silent, everyone else shouted.

Ouyang scratched his head, although there was no joy or anger on his face, there was some joy in his heart.This group of people is no longer just wood, but has an idea, and dare to say it, far from being so afraid of the officers and schools in other battalions, they dare not say a fart, he is not willing to see the officer. Soldiers with tuck tails.He didn't speak, and walked silently to the side of the military rack, took down a two-stone hard bow, took out a pot of arrows and said quietly: "I just practiced like this, if you feel tired, you can change the method, I don't mind force."

After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the archery target a hundred steps away, and his whole state suddenly changed.To say that relaxation is not relaxation, and to say that concentration is not complete, anyway, Ge Ye and a few brothers who have been with for a long time know that Ouyang is serious at a glance, and the state at this time has only been shown in a few actions.

However, Goro and Qiro's eyes lit up. No matter how they looked at it, they felt that everything in front of them was so familiar. The two brothers looked at each other, and at the same time thought of the scene when Goro tried to shoot a special dragon bow in the arena for Goro.

Everyone stared at the boss. When they were free, they often asked about Ouyang's past experience. Liu Yuxuan also told about Ouyang's battle with the arrow at Dashitai, but no one has seen Ouyang shoot it since then. One arrow, so when I saw my brigade commander touch the bow and take the arrow this time, I immediately felt a little excited and looking forward to it.

Everyone hadn't reacted yet, they just felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the sound of "whoosh" pierced the air. Ouyang raised his bow and shot arrows very naturally, as naturally as drinking water and eating.

Just blinking twice, I saw that the arrow had hit the target, and it seemed to be stuck in the big red heart in the middle.

A few of Ouyang's fans were about to exclaim, when Ouyang shot two arrows in quick succession, the rear arrow chased the tail of the front arrow, and flew towards the target as if tied on the same thread.

"This is... a Lianzhu arrow?" Liu Yuxuan's eyes widened, and he was shocked. The continuous "bouncing" sound of the hard bowstring confirmed his thoughts, it was indeed a Lianzhu arrow!

Some people followed the flying arrows to watch, but some people just watched every movement of Ouyang, for fear of missing anything.Ouyang did not disappoint the latter, quickly took an arrow out of the quiver, put it on the string and ran horizontally.

"Su Mutou, look!" Zhao Ziang patted Su Lin who was still staring at the target, thinking to himself that Su Shishi might hit the wall.It's not surprising that Ouyang is running and aiming with a bow and arrow. What's surprising is that Ouyang's arms seem to be as stable as standing, and hardly fluctuate with running.

Ouyang quickly ran for ten steps, and when everyone thought he would continue to run, he suddenly pushed the string and sent an arrow. The arrow had been prepared for a long time, and it flew straight towards the target like a thunderbolt.

Ouyang looked at the trajectory of the arrow and shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with his performance just now: "My hand is raw..."

Zhao Danyang is considered a good bowman among this group of people. Although he can't be called a "sharp archer" yet, he is not far behind.Although the training methods were different from touching the bow, he understood the significance of Ouyang's training.One heard Liu Yuxuan, Wulang and Qilang talk about how brave Ouyang Gongshe was, but he had never seen it.So this time, I took a closer look and touched Ouyang's bow skills.When Ouyang shot Lianzhu, his heart was already turbulent. When Ouyang shot an arrow in a seemingly ordinary sprint, he could only smile bitterly—at least he couldn't do such a smooth archery.

Although it was a hundred steps away, everyone was more willing to see clearly, so everyone ran to the side of the archery target.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, everyone gasped at the first glance.Ouyang's first arrow hit the bull's-eye, and the subsequent two arrows pierced the fletching of the first arrow, and the other arrow was slightly off but also hit the bull's-eye.An arrow was pressed on the edge of the red bull's-eye, which must have been the last shot Ouyang shot in his dash.

"But does anyone else want to change the practice method?" Ouyang glanced at the crowd with some flirtatiousness, then turned and walked towards the practice place.