wild trail

Chapter 125 Training

Although they are not as free as before, they live very happily in the tribe here. Now that there is this kind of silly training, thinking about the precarious life in the past, I can still persevere with this level of training, and my leader is also Standing with them, they didn't intend to torture themselves, which made them feel a lot less complaining.

Wang Lang glanced at the crowd, and continued: "From now on, I want you to do it. When I say that when you gather, you can immediately stand like you are now. Only by achieving this effect, when you face the enemy, you will have an extra job." For the hope of coming down, remember your companions, they are your most trustworthy people, you must stand up to face the enemy’s attack, and your backs will be guarded by your companions.”

After speaking, people subconsciously looked at the people around them. Although these people lived together on weekdays, they were not very familiar with each other. After all, they were all from different small tribes before, and they just lived here for so many days. It's just a little familiar, and now they are asked to hand over their backs to these people for protection, and they instinctively resist.

Wang Lang didn't intend to ask them what they thought. When the spear phalanx was dealing with the cavalry, of course they gathered together and defended, but when dealing with the primitive people who only knew how to rush forward, the greatest results could be achieved by taking the initiative to attack. trained.

Wang Lang shouted, "Stand up, everyone!"

The people were startled by the sudden roar, and quickly stood up straight without moving. They thought they would continue the boring standing just now, but Wang Lang's subsequent words negated their guesses.

"Now you look at my movements. When I say one, I step with my left foot. When I say two, I step with my right foot. I can't tell the left and right. I just think that the right side is holding the chopsticks, and the other side is sitting. Like this!" After speaking, Wang Lang demonstrated the movement of walking in unison.

Wang Lan said, "Do you understand?"

People stretched out their hands in a daze and whispered:

"The one holding the chopsticks is the right, the other is the left!"

"The one holding the chopsticks is the right, the other is the left,"

. . . . .

"Is the one holding the chopsticks left or right?"

They chanted too many times, which made their heads a little confused, and they couldn't tell the left and right of the two hands.

Looking at these people who were completely in chaos, Wang Lang felt a headache, sighed, and said, "That's all for today. When you rest, you must figure out which side is left and which side is right. Now let me say it again, take The side of the chopsticks is the right side, and the other side is the left side, everyone must distinguish clearly before training tomorrow, let's go!"

The people who were still studying the left and right cheered when they heard that they could be disbanded. They ran towards the tribe like the wind. After so long in the sun, their throats seemed to be smoking. They ran back to the tribe, gathered around the water tank, and took He picked up the bowl, scooped up a bowl of water, and drank it.

Wang Lang looked at the people who had disappeared in a blink of an eye, shook his head helplessly, looked at the place where the archers were training, saw that they were still training, called Kong Yi over, and walked towards where they were.

Seeing Wang Lang approaching, Lin Huo greeted him and said, "Lang, I saw them running back just now, have you finished training so quickly?"

Wang Lang nodded and said: "Today's training is over, the training of spearmen is more difficult, it is not good to train for too long at the beginning."

Lin Huo looked at the spearmen lying on the ground, and he was secretly glad that he brought a group of archers.

"How is your training going?" Wang Lang asked.

Lin Huo smiled and said, "It's not bad, they are very talented, and the number of times they hit the target has increased a lot, but after shooting arrows for so long, everyone's arms are a little sore."

Looking at the soft arrows shot by these archers, Wang Lang estimated that with their current physical strength, they could barely draw their bows. Although they are still using bamboo bows, it is not ordinary people who can shoot dozens of arrows non-stop. Bear it, let alone they are newbies to archery for the first time.

"Bring me a bow!" Wang Lang said.

Hearing this, Lin Huo quickly handed over his bow and arrow to Wang Lang.

After receiving the bow, Wang Langkong pulled it a few times to find his feeling, and then stretched his bow and set his arrows to aim at the distant target. When these archers saw that their leader was about to shoot, they all stopped to watch Wang Lang's archery skills.

From traveling to this world, for nearly two years, bows, arrows and spears have always been Wang Lang's main weapons. For such a long time, the archery skills he has practiced through hunting, although it cannot be said to be a hundred shots, but he can shoot a single shot that is still. The target is still no problem.

"Whoosh!"

The feathered arrow flew out and directly shot through the weed-woven archery target, which can be said to have hit the bull's-eye.

Seeing the effect of this arrow, more than a dozen archers all opened their mouths in surprise. After practicing for such a long time, the number of times they hit the target is very small. They know the difficulty of hitting the target. Wang Lang's demonstration, they admired Wang Lang even more at this time, and secretly lamented that being a leader is by no means just being intelligent, even archery is so good.

Wang Lang didn't have any other feelings about successfully pretending to be aggressive in front of these rookies this time, and said flatly: "See, when you can reach my level, you will be considered successful!"

"Lang, your archery skills are the best among all of us. It may be difficult for them to practice to your level!" Lin Huo said with a bitter face.

Wang Lang smiled and said: "You can do it. When I first started to learn about bows and arrows, I was not as good as you. With your talents, your archery skills will definitely surpass mine in the future!"

Kong Yi curled his lips and translated these words. The thirteen archers were very excited, thinking that one day their archery skills might be as good as the leader's. In the future, as long as he has a bow and arrow in his hand, anyone in the world will be able to fight. I walk.

"It's getting dark, call Kong Er back, I'm here for training today, let's get ready for dinner!" Wang Lang said.

Lin Huo nodded, and called an archer over to inform Kong Er who was practicing riding over the fence.

It was a day of work and training, which exhausted their physical strength long ago, and their stomachs were already unbearably hungry. At night, they ate corn and rice poured with broth. Everyone ate deliciously sweet food. With such delicious food, The hard work of training has long been forgotten.

After eating and drinking, people who had been tired all day were about to go to rest, but Wang Lang asked them to stop. He could no longer tolerate these people who had no concept of numbers. He planned to teach them how to count every night. , at least count to one hundred.

(End of this chapter)