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Chapter 325 Archery
"Escape?" Wang Xian flatly denied, "Are you kidding me? Do you think I can escape?"

"Of course I can't run away." Baoyin Qiqige sneered: "Not to mention Tuohuan's subordinates, some are old hunters who follow the traces. If you run for a day, they can chase you back. Even if they don't chase, you think you can rely on them Can I walk out of this vast prairie by myself?"

"Do I look like a weak person?" Wang Xian glared at her and said, "Besides, I am also a veteran who has marched on the grassland for three months."

"You are walking with the army, and you will not be able to appreciate the horror of the grassland after walking for a year." Baoyin Qiqige looked at the vast grassland with eyes full of awe and said: "You only see the beauty of the grassland, but you don't see the beauty of the grassland." To the terrible swamps, wolves, yellow mosquitoes, torrential rain and scorching sun... It is impossible to survive alone here, and those who are left alone can only die!"

"Don't worry, if there is a chance, how could I run away?" Wang Xian looked at the endless green grassland, secretly sneered, I am not alone.With a smile on his mouth, he said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt your brothers and sisters." But it's strange to say in my heart...

"Ghosts will believe what you say." Perhaps because he had seen him naked, Baoyin Qiqige knew Wang Xian to the core, "I will keep a close eye on you, you'd better not act rashly!"

"Just say so if you want to look at me a few more times." Wang Xian laughed loudly, "Why do you need such an excuse?!"

"Look at your short life of ten days!" Baoyin Qiqige snorted, pointed to the front and said: "Aren't you going out to hunt, it's too fake to be indifferent now?"

Wang Xian looked up, and saw those subordinates of Tuo Huan galloping wildly from the two wings of their horses, disturbing more than a dozen gazelles and roe deer in the grass, and ran towards them in a panic.

Wang Xian hurriedly pulled out a spiked arrow from his quiver, put it on the bow, pulled it like a full moon, and shot it out. A gazelle fell down in the grass nest with a bleat, and couldn't move anymore.

"I didn't expect my arrow skills to improve a lot." Wang Xian couldn't help but marvel, but he heard Baoyin Qiqige sneer, turned his head to look, and it turned out that she also shot an arrow with her bow.

Then a warrior rode his horse over, retrieved the prey, took a look at the arrow from the gazelle's head, and reported loudly, "We Beji shot it!"

"Nonsense, can't she still engrave her name on the arrow?" Wang Xian rolled his eyes and said.

"Yes," Tuo Huan rode his horse over and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how would the prey be counted?" As he spoke, he drew out his own arrow, pointed to the words engraved on the arrow shaft, and said, "Everyone marked the arrow, and I put the name on it." It is engraved here, and Baoyin Beji is the same."

"Okay." Wang Xian panicked with embarrassment, coughed twice and said, "Come again!" As he spoke, he aimed at the prey and shot another arrow.Almost at the same time, Baoyin Qiqige also shot an arrow, and the prey fell down screaming.

The samurai stepped forward to pick it up, glanced at it and said loudly, "It was shot by us Beji again!"

"Damn." Wang Xian was so depressed that he glared at Baoyin Qiqige and said, "You did it on purpose, right? Just shoot my prey!"

"You said it was your prey, so why isn't your arrow up there?" Baoyin Qiqige's mouth curved slightly, looking quite happy.

"I..." It's usually Wang Xian who vomits blood when he is so angry. It's rare that he almost vomits blood when he is so angry like today.He knew that this chick would not let go of any opportunity to overwhelm him, and he went hunting with her, which was purely self-inflicted.In order to protect his masculine dignity, he drew out the arrow for the third time, drew the bow fully, aimed at a silly robe that was just standing there, silently muttered "Bodhisattva bless" countless times in his heart, and then let go and shot!
Wang Xian stared at the arrow with wide eyes, saw the silly roe deer in the middle, and then waved his fist at Baoyin in a demonstration, to see how you can fight me!
The samurai stepped forward again, picked up the prey, pulled out the arrow to look at it, and said loudly: "We still belong to Beji!"

"How is it possible!" Wang Xian said with wide-eyed eyes, "I obviously hit the target!"

"Let me take a look." Tuo Huan rode over, took a look at the prey, came back and said with a smile: "Your Highness, it's really a bad luck." He pointed to him and said: "Two arrows were shot from above, you The arrow in the buttocks was not a fatal wound, but Beji's arrow in the head was a fatal wound, so it is considered Beji's."

"I protest, this is the home whistle! I want to complain!" Wang Xian was so angry that his mouth was full of firewood, and he whispered to Baoyin Qiqige: "You let your highness order."

"During the war, why didn't the Ming army let us go?" Baoyin rolled his eyes and asked, his words made him speechless.

"Can it be the same!" Tuo Huan frowned.

"You don't need to talk about it, my son," Wang Xian said righteously: "How can I, Zhu Zhanji, be defeated by a woman? I want to lose and fight again and again, and the more frustrated I become, the more courageous I am, I don't believe that she can always win me!" Nock the bow and shoot the arrow!Baoyin immediately followed with an arrow.Wang Xian shoots again, Baoyin catches up again, Wang Xian shoots again, Baoyin catches up again!

A hunt has completely turned into a stage for the men and women to compete. The rest of the people are only responsible for chasing, picking up prey, and cheering for them... Of course, this is a one-sided contest. Wang Xian took the arrows in the quiver. They shot them all, but they didn't get a single prey, they were all snatched by Baoyin Qiqige.There is really no way to do it... Archery is difficult, shooting arrows immediately is even more difficult, and moving prey is even more difficult.If there is a slight difference, the arrow will fly to nowhere. It takes years of hard practice to hit the prey.

Wang Xian only started to practice archery last year, and he shoots the target standing on the ground. He has practiced so hard that he can barely pass the level.Although Baoyin is a girl, she has been bowing since she was seven or eight years old, and she is a very talented hunter.Saying that all arrows are fired is not enough to describe her level. With every arrow, she hits the head of the prey. How can Wang Xian fight her?
But Wang Xian was not discouraged. Instead, he fought more and more aggressively. He insisted on winning her once, but in the end he lost more and more.At first, the Wala people were happy to see the grandson of the Ming Dynasty suffer, but when they saw that the prey around Baoyin Bieji had piled up into hills, while Wang Xian’s side was still empty, they felt deep sympathy for this weak man who did not give up...Take off Huan taught Wang Xian how to shoot more accurately, and even changed the rules, as long as Wang Xian can shoot, no matter where Baoyin shoots, it will be counted as his!
But when Wang Xian shot the arrow that was sure to hit, a scene that he would never forget happened. Baoyin Qiqige shot an arrow, which hit his arrow and knocked him down in mid-air. At the same time, the prey But he was still hit by an arrow and fell down... It turned out that Baoyin Qiqige shot two arrows at the same time!

"Lianzhujian!" Tuo Huan couldn't help admiring: "Amazing skills! I never thought that Bie Ji could do it!"

"It's nothing more than a small skill." Baoyin Qiqige glanced at Wang Xian, and said coldly, "Is it even better?"

"Who the hell is comparing you to you! I just want to hunt!" Wang Xian blushed and had a thick neck, apparently full of anger.

"Deceive yourself," Baoyin Qiqige also sneered, "If you don't admit defeat, it will only make you more ashamed!"

"Throw away your sister!" Wang Xianzhen was a little bit annoyed.

"Eat first, eat first." Tuo Huan hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Take a rest, calm down, and compete after eating."

"Hmph..." The two turned their heads away at the same time.

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The Mongolian hunting habit is to bring the prey back to the camp and share it with the family. When they go out at noon, they usually only eat some dry food.Of course, the dry food of the Mongolians is also dried meat. Even if Wang Xian gets preferential treatment, it is just that there are more types of dried meat.Most people only have beef jerky, but he also has mutton jerky, venison jerky... all kinds of jerky that can't be eaten in ten days.

The horses are grazing, the birds are singing, sitting on the Yinyin grassland, drinking kumiss, biting and chewing the dried meat vigorously, Wang Xian seems to forget the unhappiness just now, and take off Huan and the others started talking.This is Wang Xian's strength. Even people like Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Gaochi, and Yao Guangxiao admire his insight.It was easy and enjoyable to fool the son of the tribal chief, Tuohuan.

Tuo Huan was really dumbfounded. He listened to Wang Xian talk about the origin and decline of the grassland peoples, about the replacement of the Huns, Turks, Khitan, Jurchen, and Mongolia, and about the reasons why a nomadic nation’s decline makes it difficult to recover. , speak very clearly.This problem has plagued Mongolian nobles like Tuo Huan for many years. They don't understand why the powerful Yuan Dynasty established by Genghis Khan and Kublai Khan would perish so quickly. They obviously still have powerful cavalry, but they were expelled by the Ming Dynasty. Mobei... But the dynasty established by Khitan and Jurchen can last for a long time...

After listening to Wang Xian's explanation today, he suddenly realized that the social composition of nomads is outward-looking, and they must constantly wage wars and plunder wealth in order to maintain and grow the group.But when they seized the world, the world is theirs, and they have to support the people and help the people to sit for a long time.The Khitan and Jurchens saw this and transformed their ethnicity into an introverted one, which is the so-called sinicization, so that the country will last forever.The Mongols didn't see this, they didn't Sinicize, and they still kept their original nationality, which eventually led to public dissatisfaction, and they were driven out of the Central Plains by the Han people.

Tuo Huan listened very carefully. He knew that Wang Xian's words would definitely be beneficial to the Han people, but he really longed for an expert to give advice.What's more, he is confident that he has the ability to distinguish, and he will not be lured into the gutter by him.

But Baoyin Qiqige smiled, always looked disdainful, and when he couldn't help it, he would criticize him with "fallacy and heresy" and "sinister intentions", which made Wang Xian lose his temper, stood up and said :"excuse me."

"What are you going to do?" Baoyin also stood up.

"Eat too much, shit, do you want to follow?" Wang Xian said angrily.

"Hmph!" Baoyin glared at him, watching Wang Xian run far away, squatting in the haystack for a long time, then got up with his trousers up, and wandered to the river to wash his hands.

Baoyin then walked to the place where he had just squatted down, and sure enough, she saw...a pile of fresh poop, which made her pinch her nose quickly and backed away repeatedly.

"You don't even let my poop go, have you become so infatuated with me?" A voice came from behind her, it was Wang Xian who left and returned.

"Pervert!" Baoyin stomped him hard and ran away.

"Who is perverted?" Wang Xian rubbed his nose, took a deep look at the pile of shit, and prayed secretly, puppy, puppy, don't you like eating shit the most, you must come here.My hope is all on you, you have to live up to it!

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