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The acceleration performance of this off-road vehicle is not very good, so it took Lin Yuan nearly 40 seconds to increase the speed from zero to [-] kilometers per hour. Even so, it still surpassed the previous war horse.

Lin Yuan stabilized the speed at [-] kilometers per hour, which is already ten times the speed of the horse, so Lin Yuan steadily opened the distance from Zaheer. Lin Yuan looked in the rearview mirror, Seeing Zaheer waving his whip, beating the horse desperately, Lin Yuan thought to himself: "Even if you beat the horse to death, it's useless. Can the horse outrun the cart?"

Lin Yuan thought, and soon the off-road vehicle arrived at the edge of the woods. Lin Yuan thought to himself: "Should we play a drift? Let's forget it. If the car does not have enough grip and turns over, it will not be worth the loss." Thinking about it, Lin Yuan honestly made the car turn a corner and drove in the direction it came from.

When Lin Yuan reached the finish line, everyone gasped in amazement, because he had already left Zaheer far behind. Lin Yuan turned off the engine and got out of the car, and smiled at the prince, "How is it? My mount is powerful, right?" ?”

The prince looked at Zaheer in the distance, and knew that it would take a while for him to come back, so he said to Lin Yuan, "Your mount is really powerful, can you let me try it?"

Lin Yuan opened the car door and said, "Then please go up."

The prince sat in the car with a whip, and he didn't know what to do. Seeing that Lin Yuan was holding the steering wheel while driving, he also held his hands on the steering wheel, and shouted at the steering wheel: "Drive!"

Lin Yuan and the driver almost laughed when they heard that the prince regarded the off-road vehicle as a war horse. The prince saw that the car was not moving at all, so he picked up the whip, hesitated for a long time, hit the back seat of the car, and then Shouted: "Drive!"

Lin Yuan finally couldn't help laughing, and said to the prince: "Okay, you'd better come down, my mount recognizes its owner, and ordinary people can't ride it."

The prince reluctantly got out of the car, and asked Lin Yuan, "I don't know where you got such a steed, Commander Lin? Could it be a gift from a fairy?"

Lin Yuan chuckled and said, "It's hard to describe, but it's similar to what a fairy gave you."

Only then did Zaheer come back, and the referee next to him announced: The winner is Shuai Lin!

Seeing Zaheer's disappointed face, Lin Yuan was about to go up to comfort him, but unexpectedly, Zaheer said angrily: "Commander Lin, I know my mount is not as good as yours, I should have been convincingly defeated, But you deliberately humiliated me during the horse race, a real warrior should respect his opponent, you humiliated me, you are not a real warrior, even if I lose, I will not accept it!"

Lin Yuan carefully recalled what he did during the horse race, and thought: "I haven't said a word to you, I haven't even looked at you, how can I humiliate you!" So Lin Yuan asked suspiciously Said: "Where did I humiliate you?"

Zaheer said indignantly: "Why didn't you start immediately when you set off? You have to wait for me to run for a while before catching up with me. Isn't this just to show off your mount? Isn't it against me humiliation?"

When Lin Yuan heard this, he thought helplessly: "I'm still insulting you, I can't start the ignition, the engine can't start, and there's nothing I can do!" But Lin Yuan couldn't say that, because he said Tashi Er couldn't understand either, so Lin Yuan said: "My mount is like this, it has to pass a period of time before I can start running."

Zaheer said angrily: "Shuai Lin, if you look down on me, you can just say that I am far away from you, and you don't need to find these reasons to lie to me. Everyone knows that no matter whether this horse is good or bad, you can order it I must have moved around, how can I wait for such a long time?"

Several people around agreed, and even the prince looked at Lin Yuan differently, Lin Yuan said helplessly: "I really didn't mean to humiliate you, my mount is like this, unlike your horses, You can run out by shouting the word 'drive'."

Seeing the disbelief on everyone's faces, Lin Yuan said, "Okay, I know it's useless to say what I say, so let's have another competition, shall we?"

Zaheer said: "Okay, since Shuai Lin can compete with me again, it means that Shuai Lin thinks highly of me, so I will accompany Shuai Lin! What do you think we will compete with?"

Lin Yuan knew that three sports were the most prosperous in Mongolia: horse racing, wrestling and archery. He had just tried horse racing. As for wrestling, Lin Yuan looked at Zaheer's size, he could fit himself, and thought: " Although I have practiced Tai Chi a few times, it is far from being proficient. It is okay to deal with hooligans, but if I really deal with this good wrestler Zaheer, I will definitely be defeated." So Lin Yuan said: "Then we will Let's try archery."

Lin Yuan took out the pistol from his waist and said, "I use my own bow and arrow, how about it?"

Zaheer said: "Okay, then let's try archery. If we want to compare, we will compare the farthest. How about a hundred steps?"

Lin Yuan thought: "One hundred steps is almost 100 meters. At this distance, my pistol bullets are too affected by air resistance. After all, the barrel of a pistol cannot be as long as the barrel of a rifle. The rotation speed is not enough, so it will definitely not be able to maintain a stable ballistic trajectory, but his feathered arrows are different, with feathers glued to the back, which is equivalent to adding a tail to the arrow, and the arrow moves in the air much more stably than a pistol bullet."

So Lin Yuan said: "One hundred paces is too far. My arrows can't shoot that far. Let's try the one that is closer. How about the one with twenty paces?"

Zaheer nodded and said, "Okay!" Mongolian cavalry were always good at riding and archery, and they often competed in archery, so there were quite a few archery targets in the army, and soon someone carried the target twenty steps away, Lin Yuan Said: "It's getting late now, we each have twenty arrows, whoever gets the most rings will win, how about it?"

Zaheer asked suspiciously: "What is the ring number?"

It was only then that Lin Yuan remembered that the Mongolian archery competition does not look at the number of rings. It is a competition of how many arrows are on the target. Whoever hits the target with more arrows will win. This is also to adapt to the battlefield. On the battlefield, as long as the arrow Shooting the enemy with severe pain can make the enemy lose their combat effectiveness. As for shooting the heart or the stomach, the difference is actually not that big.

Lin Yuan then said: "Okay, according to your habits, let's compete to see who gets the most arrows."

Zaheer said: "You are a guest, so I will shoot first." Saying that, Zaheer stepped up to the target, held the bow in his left hand, connected it to the bowstring, stretched his right hand into the quiver, and took it out all at once. five arrows.

Lin Yuan thought to himself: "Could it be possible for him to shoot five arrows at once and make them all hit the target?" At this moment, Zaheer clamped the five arrows between the little finger and the ring finger of his right hand, Knowing how to do it, with a finger movement, a feathered arrow is between the index finger and middle finger!

Lin Yuan didn't even see how Zaheer was moving, but he heard the sound of "clank" and "swish". A feathered arrow had already flown out and stabbed firmly on the target. Another arrow reached between the index finger and middle finger, the bowstring was pulled apart again, and another feathered arrow landed steadily on the target.

Lin Yuan exclaimed in his heart: "This is the legendary Lianzhu arrow!"