The reborn girl is good for farming

Chapter 392 392 Situation
Soon the ink was finished, Yu Chicheng dipped a quill in ink and began to draw on the paper, explaining to them while drawing.

Ouyang Ling and Zhou Jiarong both pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Yu Chisheng quickly drew a topographical map.

"This is our Dajing Dynasty, and this is Silla Kingdom. If we want to attack Silla Kingdom, we can only take the sea route. Because there is a Rouran Kingdom separated by land, it is impossible for our army to pass through Rouran Kingdom and then attack Xinluo. Luo Guo and Rou Ran will definitely not agree."

"Then let's take the sea route..." Zhou Jiarong was only thinking about attacking, and he didn't understand why Silla could come here unscrupulously, but we couldn't.

"Stupid, listen!" Ouyang Ling patted him on the head.

"Of course we can go by sea, but we have very little chance of winning. Even if we win, we will inevitably suffer heavy losses. This is not what I want to see. I can't risk the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers." Why didn't Yu Chicheng want to hurry up? After this war is over, he also wants to go home to see his son. The two sons have not seen each other since they were born.

"Look here, the coastline of Silla Kingdom is very short, while the coastline of our Dajing Dynasty...is several times longer. As long as they hold this coastline, we are helpless. But our coastline is too difficult to defend and requires a lot of The army. Even so, they were attacked by them a few days ago."

Seeing Zhou Jiarong's understanding, Yu Chisheng continued to explain, "We used to attack Silla, and we would definitely send ships, and Silla would definitely use rockets to shoot the ships. As long as our ships were shot and caught fire, they would easily win. And Our ships passed by, also fired with rockets, and they built high walls along the coast..."

Zhou Jiarong suddenly realized, "Oh...our rockets won't do much at all."

"Yes, it's useless, we can only die in the past, unless..."

"Unless what?" Ouyang Ling and Zhou Jiarong heard that there was a turning point, and looked forward to him.

"Unless we have more powerful weapons!" Yu Chicheng turned his head to look at the bow and crossbow hanging on the wall beside him, stood up, he stepped forward to take it off, and looked at Zhou Jiarong.

"I heard that you are very powerful this time, and you almost hit every shot." Yu Chicheng was a little unbelievable when he heard what the guards said. Zhou Jiarong had only been here for a few months, so how could he have the ability to pierce Yang with a hundred steps.Later, I heard that the crossbow was made by himself, which was different from the bows and arrows in their hands.No, he's here.

Zhou Jiarong felt a little guilty when Ouyang Ling saw it, "No, it's not that exaggerated. I'm not good at archery. I missed two shots and missed three points."

Yu Chicheng laughed when he heard this, and shook the crossbow in his hand, "Go out and try the power." He turned around and went out.

Ouyang Ling quickly followed...

"Hey, wait for me..." Zhou Jiarong shouted anxiously.

Ouyang Ling, who had already gone out, ran in impatiently, squatted in front of him, "Come up quickly."

"Thank you..." Zhou Jiarong was not polite anymore.I've already memorized it before, and I just got used to it over and over again...

"Oh, I'm dead, when will your feet get better..." Ouyang Ling was carrying a big man on his back, and wanted to run, but it must have been more difficult, and he was out of breath after a few steps.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's been a hundred days of injury, I'll try my best to hurry up, and I have to rest for a month anyway." Zhou Jiarong looked at him as tired as a dog, and felt embarrassed, so he could only accompany him laugh.

Before the two reached the shooting range, they heard cheers inside.

(End of this chapter)