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Chapter 20 Soldiers' Chronicles

"There is a wild goose in the sky. I wonder if you can shoot it. On weekdays, you can't tell anything when you shoot the target to death. I will come to take the school today." Liu Che thought that it would be more interesting to see if he was really good at it.

"I can try it out. I don't take this mere geese seriously. I just need to give me twenty breaths, and the geese can be easily captured!" After saying this, Han Yan pulled out the bow and arrow from behind.

He pulled the bow until the full moon, his eyes were sharp, staring at the geese in the sky, refusing to relax at all. The sharp arrowhead reflected silver light under the baptism of the sun.

This is a question of honor for Han Yan. His grandfather was named Gong Gaohou, and bows and arrows are a portrayal of their strength. They are famous for their bows and arrows, and every time they shoot arrows, they are related to their reputation.

The arrow streaked across the sky, and the white feathers of the arrow feathers were extremely conspicuous. Such a long distance came in an instant, bringing the fast word to the top. The achievements of those who specialize in a little bit are indeed extraordinary.

The wild goose seems to have not known that the crisis has arrived.

The geese fell as the arrows, let out a sorrow in the air, and fell straight to the ground, with a charming blood spreading on the ground.

Liu Che smiled inexplicably.

"Han clerk is good at archery, but although the archery is good, he has not been able to complete the agreement. You just said that you can catch it in twenty breaths, but the geese can only fall for ten breaths. I reached over and picked it up for more than ten breaths. In this case, twenty breaths are not realistic. It takes a few breaths for you to draw the bow and shoot!"

Liu Che didn't know how many brain teasers he played. He was probably too many arrows than Han Yan had shot. He was angry? Who said that I was the prince? I was not convinced!

He felt the shameful pride of the superiors. To be honest, Liu Che thought this was not good either.

"Your Highness, Prince, you are inappropriate!"

"You are just trying to make sense!"

"You are making trouble!"

"You are unreasonable!"

"Your Highness, you bully someone!"

"Stop, do you think you are Qiong Yao? Do you still do this? Is it disgusting!"

"Who is Qiong Yao? Is she disgusting?"

I grew up watching Qiong Yao dramas since I was a child. When I grew up, I only thought the lines in Qiong Yao dramas were ridiculous and disgusting? To be honest, they were not considered a bit, but I just wanted to complain for no reason.

"Don't worry about these things, you'd better take care of the paper mill! Half a month later, I want to see the results."

"Your Highness, the time is not enough!"

Liu Che knocked on his forehead, "Make paper first, why are you in a hurry for the factory?"

Guan Fu, who was born in the army, was flattered by the prince's visit, so he placed wine in the back garden. Guan Fu presented himself to Liu Che without any modification.

"The seven countries are in chaos, and my father followed the marquis to fight, and as a captain, he led his ministers to fight together.

Unexpectedly, my father set out on the road of no return and died in the battlefield. The news reached the court, and the emperor ordered his ministers to escort his father's coffin back to the capital.

I am the descendant of the general. How could I retreat without avenging my father's grudges? So I selected dozens of heroes and slaves in the army and rushed into the Wu camp, killing countless enemies. Later, I was outnumbered, and only I returned to the Han camp."

With the alcohol, Guan Fu opened his clothes and dozens of traumas were exposed in front of Liu Che. The scars, big as copper coins and small as beans, were distributed chaoticly on Guan Fu's skin.

"The general must have suffered a lot. These scars are a symbol of the general's glory. You should set an example among my great Han soldiers!" Liu Chefa sincerely praised him.

Liu Che felt that those soldiers fighting in front were fighting for the Han Dynasty. They died to the point of death and were the pioneers of the country. At the last moment, the Great Wall built by flesh and blood was indestructible and the strong shield of my Han Dynasty.

"What is the weapon the general is best at?"

Guan Fu, who was praised by Liu Che just now, looked rosy and said carelessly: "I have a long halberd with my hand. If your prince wants to see it, I will show you something!"

Zhou Yafu said nothing. Liu Che felt that the halberd technique was powerful and powerful, spreading all over the sky to form a net, as if it was about to cover the sky and the moon, with unparalleled domineeringness and amazing spirit!

"The general's hand is a good halberd!" Liu Che clapped and praised.

With the halberd and standing, Guan Fu's passion was aroused. For him, he would rather die in the battlefield than die of old age and illness. If Prince Liu Che wanted to lead people to the war, he would die!

"I heard from Prime Minister Zhou that His Highness the Crown Prince wants to learn the way of weapons from me?"

"That's true. I hope the general will not bother children to dance around and teach me." Liu Che said respectfully.

"Hahaha, Your Highness the Crown Prince wants to learn, but I will not obey you. I just hope to go to war in the future. If you remember me, please remember me,"

Guan Fu pressed his hand on his left chest and said excitedly: "Guan Fu has already promised the country with his body. He is willing to follow His Highness, even if he dies."

Liu Che picked up the wine, "I wish you a glass."

Without being distorted, Guanfu raised his wine and chatted with Liu Che, and drank it all in one go.

Over the past half month, Liu Che has been learning swordsmanship from Guan Fu every day. For Guan Fu, all weapons are the same in the hands of the general. One is ten or even hundreds of thousands. What is the focus is just a hand. The key is skill and strength, both of which are indispensable.

Liu Che's strength has improved a little and his speed has also been faster. In Guan Fu's opinion, if you want to learn something, you have to pay a price, whether it is a prominent prince or a commoner, this is true!

So he was very strict with Liu Che. Liu Che did not disappoint his hopes and grew up at an extraordinary speed. He was praised by the strict Guan Fu.

Our Liu Che has turned on a cheater. He has a foundation in learning martial arts and is willing to endure hardships and grows fast. This is no big deal.

After finishing the day's studies and martial arts, Liu Che was paralyzed on the chair of the prince's uterus and put a cup of tea into his mouth.

It was difficult to speak, "Han Yan, has it been made into paper?"

Han Yan couldn't control her joy. When Liu Che asked, it made him feel a little uncomfortable, "The recipe of the Prince's prince is really amazing. After making it, the paper we get is far from comparable to those rough yellow paper! It is delicate and does not disperse the ink, and the words written look really good!

Following your instructions from Your Highness the Crown Prince, I did not reveal the process, but divided it into more than a dozen steps, allowing twenty or thirty people to make paper separately, without giving them a chance to connect.

Finally, when I saw the finished product, I also sold it. I had to make these papers for the prince throughout my life. He was the first to see such exquisite papers, and I was eager to see them. This old craftsman pays the most attention to credit!"

Finally made it, Liu Che thought he could use this paper to make a fuss, monopolize the world's paper industry, sell it far away from foreign countries, and accumulate wealth to ensure logistics for war.

When the imitation cannot be suppressed, it will be published directly, which can be considered as the best use.
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