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Chapter 16: The Four Shooting Skills of the Military Strategist(1/2)

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"Bring me my precious bow!"

Tuoba Tao ordered, and upon hearing this, the guards around him carefully took out the bow box and made a treasure bow made of ten thousand year old iron ribs sandwiching the sinews of Pixiu and the horn bone of a powerful magic ox.

I saw Dao patterns inscribed on the bow body.

On the bone bow, the natural magic lines of the horn bone of the powerful demonic ox run through the entire bow.

Such powerful lines, as long as they are soaked with Qi and blood, can explode the innate magical power of the powerful demon cow, with the blessing of the power to move mountains.

Only an inch-thick iron-ribbed wood from overseas, and the big tendons of the prime Pixiu from the Pixiu tribe in the Northern Xinjiang demon tribe are used as glue, can it be firmly fixed and bear the burden!

The bowstring is also the tendon of a giant dragon in the deep sea, and is made from ten thousand years of cold iron from the bottom of the sea. It is smelted with the secret techniques of military strategists and the star sands of the Milky Way, and then stretched into extremely tough star steel wires, and twisted together!

Tuoba Tao calmed down, with veins popping up in his hands, before he bent his bow arm and stringed it.

"This Yanming Bow is an important treasure passed down by our clan!"

He said slowly: "In the past, my ancestor Tuoba Shiyiqian held this bow to hunt monsters in northern Xinjiang. He was attacked by Lieshan Demon Ancestor of the Heavenly Bird Demon Tribe. At the time of crisis, the arrows were missed, and many demon birds were still there.

The pursuit continued. He fired his bow in the air, the strings collapsed and his arms shook. However, his eyes and hands were united, and his murderous intent penetrated his bones. He actually frightened the Hanyan demon to death."

"The demons are retreating..."

"After that, this bow was named Yanming. My ancestors bought Jiao sinew and cold iron with a lot of money from overseas, repaired the bow string, and passed it down from generation to generation!"

Black Otter carefully took the bow, and it turned out to be extremely heavy. Without the strength of hundreds of thousands of kilograms, there was no way he could pull the bow apart...

He said in a daze: "What the general means is that if I win, will he still give me the bow?"

Tuoba Tao was so angry that he was speechless. He looked at the tiger-headed black otter and said with a dark face: "This is the treasured bow passed down by my family. How can I give it to you? I just see that your cultivation is shallow and I'm afraid you won't be able to display your military archery skills."

Xuan Miao, that’s why I’ll lend you this bow temporarily!”

He emphasized the word "borrow" heavily. Giving away a BMW with True Dragon and Pegasus bloodline was enough to make him feel distressed for three days!

If he gives the bow away again, Black Otter will not be that close to his son...

He took off a ring from his hand and said: "Well! The Bodhi Heart Wood, a ring blessed by eminent monks for hundreds of years, is also lent to you..."

"Oh!" Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Qian Chen saw that this was all a test.

"Meditate..."

Qian Chen's voice came from Yuwen Black Otter's team channel: "This time's shooting skills are not so easy to pass!"

"I have good shooting skills and can hunt foxes at the age of six!"

"Do you need such a treasured bow for hunting foxes?" Qian Chen pointed out: "In the last game, you relied on the skill of controlling everything with the military seal to win. This game is not like that.

It’s easy!”

"The military seal controls everything, and the skill of riding is to control the mount and bless the mount's vitality and magical powers on oneself."

"Extended in this way, you can control all the soldiers you lead, and control all their energy, blood, evil spirits, supernatural powers and momentum, and return them to yourself."

"The king's way can cast the soul of the army and condense the military power. With the Lord as the brain and soul, the army can be transformed into one person like the limbs and body."

"Domineering can restrain everything, devour everything, support oneself, regard the army as a mount, and regard oneself as the master. With various blessings, one can fight beyond two or three realms!"

"These are the foundations of riding skills, and then there is the formation method among the four military arts. After all, the mount is under your crotch, but the soldiers are scattered. Without formations to condense evil spirits, morale and strength, there is nothing you can do in the end.

Mobilize as one.”

"And archery is another path..."

"If you continue to use the military seal in such a crude way, you will definitely lose!"

The black otter was holding the Yanming Bow, sitting there, holding the bow in both hands, as if he was meditating.

Tuoba Tao nodded slightly and said to his left and right: "The bow has just been stringed, you have to wait a moment..."

"At the same time, meditate quietly and blend with its breath, so that you can control it a little."

"Although the magic weapons of my military sect are not like Taoist monks, they have various restrictions. If they don't know how to use them, they have to be retrained before they can be used. But after a long period of time, the energy and blood are washed away, and the spirit is condensed, just like the hands and feet."

"Even the magic weapon that I have developed by myself is even more repulsive to outsiders than the Taoist magic weapon!"

"Of course, most of them are not like this, but they must be well communicated and refined with their own evil spirits, and even controlled and suppressed with the supreme majesty of a military strategist before they can be truly used."

Po Liuhan next to him said: "General, why do you let him use this bow? Is it another test?"

"It is a test, but it is also a promotion. With his level of cultivation, there is no treasure bow that cannot display the essence of a true military master's archery!" Tuoba Tao said calmly.

Po Liuhan was shocked: "What's the essence? Isn't it enough to shoot accurately?"

"Are you a general?" Tuoba Tao asked disdainfully.

Po Liuhan Nuonuo said: "I am just a big-headed soldier. I don't have your serious military heritage..."

"It's not inheritance. The secret of a military strategist is to hide extremely profound things in an extremely superficial foundation."

"A true natural-born general is one who has honed the most superficial military heritage, gradually understood the true meaning on the battlefield, and developed earth-shattering military magical powers. Then he is invincible, moves forward invincibly, and has no opponent!"

"Of course, there are also generals who have acquired the best inheritance and the most luxurious resources since childhood. At the age of twenty, they lead cavalry and are invincible in the world!"

Black Otter asked Qian Chen for advice. What is the essence of archery contained in the military seal?

"First, hold the seal to control this army!"

Qian Chen said in a cold voice.

Black Otter held the seal in his heart, and the Yanming Bow in his hand was instantly controlled by the military seal.

Tuoba Tao's eyes widened at the side. In his invisible perception, the treasure bow that originally belonged to him surrendered to Yuwen Black Otter in an instant.

The golden light that flashed in his eyes did not escape Tuoba Tao's eyes.

"What kind of Buddhist magical power has Black Otter mastered to be so domineering! Even the magical bow that is superior to him can be forcibly controlled!"

Tuoba Tao was confused in his heart, but he remained still - but even so, there was still no way he could pass the test.

"One more thing!"

Qian Chen's voice was light.

Yuwen Black Otter instantly remembered the ring finger in his hand. He put on the ring finger of Bodhi Heart Wood and also used the military seal to control it.

"Now let me tell you a story, in which lies the essence of military archery!"

Qian Chen said gently: "In the past, Han Zhuo, a military monk, learned archery from Hou Yi who usurped the throne from the Tianxia Dynasty. Hou Yi asked him to learn 'shun' first, which is the power of sight, and then learn divine archery from him."

"Hanzhuo hung the Weaver Girl's flying shuttle from the Guanghan Palace in front of his eyes and stared at it for two hundred years. Finally, he was able to look at the icy cold light of the flying shuttle spirit treasure without blinking."

"Even with the speed of divine light, it can still be caught by the eyes."

"I asked Hou Yi again, but Hou Yi said that the divine eye can capture every moment, observe the fastest changes in time, cannot blink, and the eyesight cannot ignore things that are skipped at the fastest speed. This is just the basis."

"Also, we should regard the small as the big, the small as the hanging, and the eyes should be out of sight but the eyes should be in the heart!"

"So Hanzhuo caught Jiuyou's tiniest formless insect. It was as big and small as he wanted. In the moment of preying, it expanded from the tiniest bit, which even the soul of the Yuan Shen, the True Immortal, could not detect, to the size of a ball.

, spit out poisonous sand to hunt down gods, demons and beasts.”

"Hanzhuo hunted the Wanchuan God Yak from the Arctic Sky, tied the swollen Wuxiang Worm with his hair, and then allowed it to shrink to an insignificance."

"The divine eyes stared at the insects, and they grew bigger in ten days. Three hundred years later, the insects were as big as wheels in his eyes. After a thousand years, the insects were as big as mountains in his eyes, covering half the sky. Then he untied the velvet hairs and pulled them out.

The worms were returned to Jiuyou, and then they stood outside the south gate of the Heavenly Court, raising their bows and setting arrows..."

"That arrow penetrated the nine heavens, penetrated ten places, and shot from the heaven into the Nine Netherworld. In the vast darkness, among the endless hidden insects, it killed the first insect!"

"Han Yun finally perfected his archery skills, so he returned to heaven, shot Hou Yi to death, and declared himself Emperor of Heaven!"

"Of course this is just a story about the Tianxia Divine Dynasty. The so-called Emperor of Heaven is just an emperor on earth. However, Hanzhuo shot an arrow at the Nantian Gate, which is probably true. I looked back at Jiuyou before and seemed to have seen something

The arrows that have not penetrated into the Nine Netherworld..."

Qian Chen rambled on, but Yuwen Black Otter was extremely frightened in his heart.

Do military strategists really have such terrifying abilities?

Are we not just slaves driven by superiors?

A kind of ambition was planted in his heart, and the various concepts that bound him quietly opened a crack...

The symbol of "Bing" in his heart became more and more illusory as his heart gradually became completely quiet. Finally, he finally heard a voice: "Bing!"

That mantra was like the sound of heaven emitted when the world was created, echoing endlessly in his mind.

Qian Chen felt all this and smiled slightly: "It's still teachable!"

The essence of military archery is not ‘shooting’, but the aim!

You will fight for soldiers with eyes and military masters. During long-range battles, the most important thing is to lock on to the enemy.

Standing in front of the army, he could see with his eyes the nine heavens and ten earth, including the smallest insects, the flying ghosts, and the invisible demons. Then he drew his bow and arrows, guided the army, and united the troops.

With the power of an arrow, it can kill all the gods in heaven, and it can pierce through the nine ghostly demon souls.

In all the worlds, the only person who has practiced archery to this level is the ancient god general—Yi!
To be continued...
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