Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Chapter 142 1 Arrow

There was a man at the city gate passing the crowd, the people below and the family members of the officials did not pay attention, but the relatives of the emperor on the city gate noticed it.

Chen Shibaniang, who was standing behind Princess Boyang, looked over in surprise when she heard the word Maoyuan Mountain.

This man has no characteristics, even a little downcast.

It was for such a person that she made such a big fuss, even at the expense of herself.

Fan Jianglin knelt down in front of the emperor to pay homage, probably because he knew that the emperor didn't even want to talk to him, so he spoke directly after paying homage.

"Caomin is grateful to Your Majesty, and will die for the country with all loyalty," he said loudly.

Don't, your lives are really precious, you can't afford to die.

The emperor sneered in his heart. Of course, as the emperor, he would not be stingy to make a fool of a commoner in front of everyone, so he nodded with a smile.

The servants hurriedly signaled Fan Jianglin to kowtow and retreat, but Fan Jianglin kowtowed but did not retreat.

"Your Majesty, Xiaomin is physically disabled and can no longer go to the battlefield to kill the enemy for His Majesty, so Xiaomin offered something to kill the enemy for His Majesty on behalf of Xiaomin, and show off for His Majesty." He said.

Looking at Fan Jianglin's empty hands, he doesn't know what to offer? A poem to celebrate his birthday? Or the auspicious words from the fairy doctor's wife? Or the medicine of immortality.

The emperor thought sarcastically in his heart.

"Bring it on," he said.

"What Xiaomin presented was a murder weapon, and I dare not present it without permission," Fan Jianglin said.

Killer?

At this moment, other people were also discussing in low voices, but the word "horseshoe" flashed in the emperor's heart...

"What is the killer?" He hesitated and asked.

"Crossbow." Fan Jianglin said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present showed disdain, and some simply laughed.

"I don't know which saint used this crossbow?"

"Wrong, it was used by the gods."

There were low-pitched jokes coming from behind.

The expression on the emperor's face remained the same.

"Xiaomin's crossbow is a hundred times better than a heavy crossbow." Fan Jianglin said again.

Victory and effort a hundredfold!

There was an uproar at the scene, but it wasn't over yet.

"The villain's crossbow, more than 340 steps, penetrates the elm wood halfway. Seventy steps away, it penetrates the iron armor." Fan Jianglin continued.

He knelt straight like that, with a solemn expression, neither trembling in the face of the emperor nor panicked by the surprise and noise around him.

"Fan Jianglin, do you know what you're talking about?" The emperor was also slightly moved, looking at the little man in front of him, and asked.

The sharp weapon commonly used in the army nowadays is the heavy-duty crossbow, which is necessary for offense and defense. It is even more powerful than the heavy crossbow, and it is a crossbow that is a hundred times more powerful.

"Your Majesty can verify it," Fan Jianglin said.

The emperor looked at him.

Alright, since that's the case, I'll fulfill you, it's not that I want you to lose face in front of the world.

"Sure," he said.

If so...

More than 340 steps, into the elm wood, and [-] steps away, piercing the iron armor...

Although he has been in poor health and is not considered young, but in all fairness, the emperor is still very warlike in his bones, for this reason he was often reprimanded by courtiers when he was young.

Hearing what Fan Jianglin said, the emperor had already figured out how deterrent and lethal this crossbow was.

if true...

That was a real killer.

if true...

The emperor raised his head and looked at the guards who had gone to deliver the order. Because it was a murder weapon, it was naturally impossible to get close to the imperial city, so it took a long time for it to arrive.

The commotion on the city gate was finally noticed by the people, and they asked one after another, because the servant passed the decree all the way, everyone knew about it, and suddenly boiled over.

"It's not the emperor's visit to the garden in March, we can also see the imperial army performing horseback riding and archery."

The people said one after another that they didn't know what kind of boast the crossbow was going to test, as long as there was excitement, it was enough.

"I'm coming!"

Accompanied by a burst of excitement, a servant and a group of guards with serious expressions and deep vigilance approached a young man.

The young man was wearing a war robe and holding a crossbow in his hand, looking handsome and handsome.

At this time, the folk customs are open, and Liu Lang's behavior attracted many women's shouts and jokes, and handkerchiefs and sachets were thrown over, it was really like a March emperor's garden party to welcome the forbidden soldiers performing horseback riding and archery.

The bustle all the way to the place where the officials fell silent, the female family members of the official family did not dare to be as bold as the folk women, but suddenly there was a commotion, accompanied by the women's screams.

Who is so rude.

Everyone frowned.

"Liulang! Isn't that Liulang?" A young woman from the Zhou family shouted, pointing at the young man who was strutting along the road.

Mrs. Zhou clutched her chest and panted heavily, as if she was about to suffocate in the next moment.

"Didn't he say he won't go out today? Why, why not only went out, but also ran to the emperor?"

"What is he going to do?"

The little ladies chirped and shouted until Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes and passed out.

The commotion here went away as Liu Liulang walked away, and when he came to the high officials and dignitaries, although there were no women's screams, there were men's whistles.

Saturday Lang passed by without looking sideways.

Qin Shisanlang smiled and looked away, looking at the people on both sides who looked at him suspiciously.

"Very heroic, isn't it?" he laughed.

Everyone rolled their eyes at him, and continued to discuss in low voices about the crossbow that the young man held in his hand.

"...doesn't look like much..."

"...What is it made of? It seems that there is no beef tendon or horn... just for children's play..."

For play?

If you really want to play, you can't afford it.

Thirteenth Qin smiled slightly, looking at Lang Liu who had already walked under the city gate.

Because of holding a bow and crossbow, and being so close to the emperor, the imperial guards did not disperse, and stared at Liu Liulang with their knives in their hands, promising that if he made any changes, they would kill him with their knives.

"Zhou Yu, please test the bow for Your Majesty." Saturday Lang said loudly, and knelt down on one knee at the emperor on the city gate.

No gift for wearing a uniform.

The emperor nodded and glanced at the young man.

You're too young, how's your strength? Why don't you try to find a better shooter.

A thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't say it.

"Putting out the plate armor!"

The imperial guards who had already received their orders shouted loudly.

On the other side, many guards with shields stood out, standing seventy paces away.

At the same time, a row of imperial guards stood on the city gate holding shields to protect the relatives and ministers of the emperor behind.

All eyes were focused on the young man holding the crossbow.

The young man put down his crossbow and stepped on it.

People in the distance couldn't see what he was doing, but the young man had already raised his crossbow again, and the scene fell silent.

But the young man didn't shoot the arrow, but frowned and looked at the guards beside him.

"Leave only the shields and let the people go," he said, "It's just that the test firing doesn't need to kill people."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the guards nearby were stunned.

What's the matter? At such a long distance, it's not bad to shoot through armor, but it can also shoot people to death?

Seeing that there was no movement, the emperor frowned, and stood forward. The servant understood what he meant, and hurriedly asked loudly, and the guards below had to report Liu Liulang's words.

There was an uproar at the city gate again, people shaking their heads and laughing and scolding with a straight face.

"Your Majesty, this statement is true, you should be more careful." Fan Jianglin said.

Now that things are up to now, you can make as much noise as you like, the emperor waved his hand.

Following the order, the guards who held their shields all pushed forward, leaving only the shields supported by the wooden frame.

Liu Liulang raised his crossbow and pointed it at the shield in front of him. The scene became quiet again. The countless sights gathered like the scorching sun, which could almost melt people. The imperial guard also looked a little nervous, and couldn't help but look at this young man.

Has this young man been watched by so many people before? Can he still shoot arrows?

The guard's eyes fell on Liu Liulang's arm, and his sharp eyes wanted to find the slightest tremor.

"Oh my lady, my lady..."

Liu Liulang seemed to hear the woman's scream again, and he seemed to have returned to the Yudai Bridge house that day, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang who was standing beside the grass target, with her black hair scattered like a waterfall.

A pear was placed on her head.

Green and crisp pears, long black hair, big bright eyes, fair cheeks, and black skirts and blouses, all constitute a witty picture in the sunlight.

"Come on, let's shoot." Cheng Jiaoniang said, pointing to the pear on her head.

The maidservants screamed.

Saturday Lang was also stunned.

What a joke!

"Don't dare or can't?" The girl asked with a slight smile.

The words and the smile hit the young man's heart at the same time, he snorted, raised his hand and drew his bow.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, it's not allowed." Banqin shouted frightened, and stood with her hands open to block Cheng Jiaoniang.

"Banqin, do you not trust me or Mr. Zhou?" Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Banqin turned her head.

"My lady, let me come, let me come." She said hastily.

"You are worse than me." Cheng Jiaoniang said, raising her hand to signal her to get out of the way.

Banqin bit her lower lip, turned her head to look at Liu Lang, who strided forward and stretched his bow with a haughty expression, not intending to say a word.

These two people are actually very stubborn.

Banqin could only reluctantly stand away.

"Come on." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

As soon as her words fell, Liu Liulang let go of the bowstring, and accompanied by the screams of the maids, the pear on Cheng Jiaoniang's head was pierced by the arrow and flew out.

Banqin patted her heart and hurried forward, wiping the few drops of juice splashed on her face with a handkerchief.

"Okay, okay, don't play, don't play." She said repeatedly.

Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head and stretched out her hand.

"Bring it again," she said.

Banqin stared.

"I'm not playing, I don't have time to play." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "Me too, I don't know how to play."

no time to play...can't play...

Why does this sound so sad.

He brought another pear from the fruit plate on the side, and watched as Cheng Jiaoniang put it on his shoulder.

It's not over yet, Cheng Jiaoniang watched Liu Lang stretch out his hands to hold the pear and slowly backed away, Banqin and the maidservants' hearts were raised.

"My lady..." Everyone couldn't help shouting.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps...

Liu Liulang looked at the woman, counting silently in his heart, and finally she stood by the wall.

"The house is too small." Cheng Jiaoniang said, stretching out one hand to push her hair to one side, and pointing to the pear on her shoulder with the other hand, she smiled slightly, "Come on."

Liu Liulang bit his lower lip and squinted his eyes to look at her. The emerald green pear in the sunlight was beside the girl's face, her hair was pulled to the other side, revealing her ears, which were small and fair, and no other girls wore earrings. , should not have pierced ears.

She was a fool since she was a child, who would have thought of piercing her ears.

Who would be willing to scratch her skin like this... Not at all and reluctant...

Saturday Lang let go of the bowstring.

There was a humming sound, and then another bang sound.

A shield seventy paces away shook.

This is not over yet. The young man lowered his crossbow and stomped on his feet, then raised the crossbow again.

Buzzing buzzing, the sound was endless, hitting the eardrums of the people present one after another.

"The winding speed is so fast..." one of the guards murmured.

"It's so easy to wind..." Another guard murmured.

What does it mean? It means saving time. What does time mean on the battlefield? It means life.

Many times, life and death are in an instant, and victory and defeat are in an instant.

After shooting ten arrows in a row, Liu Lang put down the crossbow in his hand, and the guards who had been staring at him also saw the young man's panting and shaking of his arms as he wished.

But who the hell cares about that now!

All eyes turned to the shield seventy steps away in unison.

Some guards ran over.

"Pierce through!" he shouted, raising a shield, showing it to the emperor on the city gate, and then turned to the people around him.

The crowd was buzzing with cheers, but before the sound could be heard, shields were raised up one after another.

"Pierce through!"

"Pierce through!"

"Pierce through!"

Accompanied by shouts, the shields were lifted up one by one, and those who wanted to cheer couldn't stop shouting. Those who stood closest were high-ranking officials and dignitaries. They knew exactly what this meant, and each of them looked shocked. There was no shouting, and although the people behind were not quite sure what this meant, they also stopped shouting.

There was silence in front of the city gate filled with huge crowds, as if just waiting for the moment when the emperor entered the city gate.

At this time, the Son of Heaven was standing on the gate of the city.

The people were quiet, and the raised shields with obvious holes formed a strange scene.

"Think about it, if there is a row or even two rows or an army formation holding such crossbows in front of you, what kind of scene will it be?"

What kind of scene was that.

A crossbow arrow came out of the crossbow held by the soldiers in the formation, and the rain of arrows splashed on the enemy army in the west. They didn't hit the shield and armor as before, but pierced through.

Hole through!

Hole through!

Flesh and blood flew and wailed all over the field, covering the sky and covering the earth, invincible, what heavy soldiers of the thieves, what iron cavalry of the thieves!

Hahahahaha, a leader of the forbidden army standing next to the emperor suddenly laughed out loud.

No one immediately thought of scolding him for being rude, but with this laughter, the scalp went numb, and a hot feeling spread all over the body in an instant.

Big! Kill! Device! (To be continued. If you like this work. You are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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