totem god system

Chapter 298 The Heart of the Boss
"No one has moved, and the target hasn't changed too far. Hurry up and practice!" Hearing the whispers of the knights, Xiao Bai immediately shouted, and whistled leisurely after shouting.

"Don't you dare to look away when you're lying!" All the knights roared at Xiaobai in unison.

Hong Mane Yang Lie covered his face, feeling numb, always felt that after the boss came back, his style of painting became strange.

Originally, I felt that the boss was a serious person, and he should be very serious at ordinary times, but why can he always unconsciously lead his painting style to be unreliable?
What kind of existence is the true god that the boss believes in? Does he believe in God Pippi?

When people concentrate on learning and are full of interest, many problems are no longer problems, and it is very easy to solve them, especially when the learners are still very talented.

The speed of progress of the red-maned knights made Xiaobai speechless. Even if he moved the target a little farther to increase the difficulty, it was nothing to the knights. They became familiar with it easily and still had a high accuracy rate.

A month passed, and the target was fifty steps away from the knight, but the knight had a hit rate of 80.00%.

Bow and arrow weapons, the farther away the more difficult it is to practice. It not only tests people's eyesight, but also tests people's patience.

The distance of fifty steps is not too short. This is not a projectile, but a flat shot. In the ancient times of Xiaobai's previous life, the accurate shooting distance of an archer who had been trained for a year was only fifty steps. Now these grassland knights only use one It was completed in a little over a month.

This is talent. The knights are laughing and joking every day, making noise, but they still have such terrible results. If it is not talent, Xiaobai is the first to object.

Xiaobai feels that it is not very meaningful to continue to practice the fixed target anymore, as the old saying goes, the enemy is not dead, no matter how well you practice the fixed target, if the arrow can hit the ten rings, so what, if you shoot the moving one Enemy?
Well, go hunting, go to actual combat!
It doesn't mean that you don't need to practice if you fix the target. There is an 100% hit rate in [-] steps. Although it is very high, Xiaobai feels that there is still room for improvement. If you have to be a little ambitious, [-]% hit rate is the goal.

And you have to practice throwing. There is still a difference between throwing and flat shooting. It involves the problem of angle, so more practice is needed.

Hunting and fixed targets come together so that you can progress quickly.

After a day of bow and arrow practice, Xiaobai stopped Hongmane Yanglie.

"Boss." Hongmane Yanglie came to Xiaobai cheerfully.

"I have something to tell you." Xiaobai went to a target to check, and a scorpion-tailed needle hit the bull's-eye, piercing the entire target: "It's useless to just practice like this. If you want to actually fight, I'm going to let you Knights go to battle."

"This... go to the actual battle now?" Hongmane Yanglie hesitated a little. He still remembered the painful experience of the spear in actual combat. It was an unbearable past. When I go to the small lake, I can always hear the laughter of oh oh oh.

"Bows and arrows are different from long spears. They are more difficult to practice than long spears. You shoot targets here every day. Of course, the effect is there, but it also needs practice. Come a little bit. If you want to do it, do you intend to guard this small grassland for the rest of your life?" Xiao Bai turned his head and looked at Hongmane Yanglie calmly.

Hongmane Yanglie was silent, and Xiaobai asked the question he had been avoiding all along.

During this period of time, he has been living happily, but there is always a doubt in his heart, and that is the future.

Red Mane Yang Lie is full of worries about the future. They are small in number, only a hundred or so, and they are all men. There is no woman, and there is no way to give birth to the next generation. Tribes will still disappear.

The pressure of survival still exists, pressing on Hongmane Yanglie's shoulders, he is escaping, he dare not think about it at all, but now Xiaobai has brought it up.

"Boss, what are your plans?" Hongmane Yanglie asked in a low voice after being silent for a long time.

"What's my plan?" Xiaobai was happy, his white teeth glaring fiercely, and he said: "You call me boss, and I will give you a new world. I want to let the red-maned fierce horse tribe rise up This grassland, let your name be sung by the grassland tribes."

When he said these words, Xiaobai burst out with an extraordinary aura. It was a kind of self-confidence. In his eyes, the Red Mane Ritual Horse Tribe was just like the Samsara Tribe back then, with a small population and poor living conditions. It can be said that there is nothing you want.

But so what?
Here he is, the Samsara Tribe has risen, and in a short period of time, it has dominated the rising land and dominated one side.

The reincarnated warriors are good at fighting, and the reincarnated tribal people live a prosperous and peaceful life.

The once unbearable small tribe has now become a paradise.

And all of this is closely related to him, Li Xiaobai. Without him and without a system, there would be no current Samsara Tribe. Perhaps the Samsara Tribe would have played itself to death long ago, and disappeared from then on, just like those small tribes that disappear every year. The nameless, become the dust of history.

With the first time, why can't there be a second time?

Could it be that the Red Maned Horse Tribe is worse than the Samsara Tribe?

Xiaobai disagrees, what they need, I will give them. If they need food, they will hunt giant beasts and insects, and use their flesh and blood to supplement the physical strength of the soldiers. If they need weapons, then use their carapaces and bones to make.

Learning new weapons and learning new fighting techniques is for the future. They have to go through actual combat and have to go through the test of the flames of war to become an excellent fighter. Only then can they gallop on the grassland and spread their names throughout the grassland. .

Xiaobai is full of hope for the Red Maned Ritual Horse Tribe. This is the first chess piece he played in a game of chess on the grassland, and it is also a preparation for the forest people to enter the grassland in the future.

Hongmane Yanglie can't see that far into the future, but Xiaobai can.

The rise of powerful forces does not depend on kindness, but on terrifying force.

Without the absolute deterrence of force, how can there be peace?

It can be kind, but it is the charity and kindness of the strong to the weak.

"Boss, I just want to ask, do you really have that much confidence in us?" After hearing Xiaobai's words, Hongmane Yanglie asked very seriously. He was actually not optimistic about the future, but because Xiaobai was here, he He barely moved forward. The confidence on the surface was made, but deep down, he didn't believe it at all.

"Why don't you have confidence?" Xiaobai asked back: "People are forced out, you have seen very little, your life is too peaceful, you will not think so in the future, if you really recognize that I am yours Boss, I will take you all forward and let you see what the world really looks like."

(End of this chapter)