The north wind blows away the snowflakes in the sky. Poyang Junzhai, Jazeer Hall, Li Li and Peng are standing behind the horizontal line, three steps apart, and the two moves similarly:

He held the bow in his right hand, and an arrow was still sandwiched between his fingers.

Put an arrow in your left hand and make an archery posture.

After the wooden board thirty steps ahead, two painted white bamboo tubes suddenly flew up. Li Li and Peng immediately bent their bows and arrows, aimed at the bamboo tubes that flew into the air, and shot two arrows in a row.

The bamboo tubes fell to the ground, each of which had red feathers and two arrows of white feathers.

The red feather arrow was shot by Li Li, and the white feather arrow was shot by Peng Jun.

The second round begins without any decision.

Li Xin and Liang Miao, who were watching on the side, couldn't help but worry: The difficulty will increase next time.

The one who flew up just now was two bamboo tubes, and there would be three bamboo tubes in a while, one of which was black and white. The person who shot this bamboo tube was considered to be lost.

When will the bamboo tube "fly" rise? There is no signal. Participants must keep their attention. Li Xin and Liang Miao stared at the wooden board thirty steps away and held their breath.

Suddenly, three bamboo tubes "started in the air" behind the wooden board. At that moment, Li Xin felt that everything slowed down.

He saw that the bamboo tube on the far right was black and white.

He saw that the bamboo tube on the left was shot by a white feather arrow, and the bamboo tube in the middle was shot by a red feather arrow.

The bamboo tube caught in the arrow rolled, obviously deviating from its original "flying trajectory" and "floating" to the side.

Then the flying white feather arrow penetrated the bamboo tube in the middle, and the bamboo tube rolling on the left was shot by a red feather arrow.

Everything returned to normal. The bamboo tube fell to the ground, and two red feather arrows hit the target, but only one of them had white feather arrows inserted into it.

Uncle won!

Li Xin clenched her fists with both hands and shouted in her heart: So awesome!

After the shooting, Li Li won the game, set off the bow, and sat aside with Peng Jun.

Now, it is Li Xin and Liang Miao and other teenagers who are on the court to compete, and they are shooting double bamboo tubes in a row, but they are normal to shoot arrows with their left hand and are not able to use their right shooting to compete.

This kind of two-person shooting method is rare. It not only requires high shooting skills, but also has certain requirements for the mentality of archers, which is comparable to "on-the-spot performance".

Li Li looked at Peng Jun and smiled and said, "How about shooting people on the battlefield, is it more interesting than shooting bamboo tubes on the shooting range?"

"Of course, it's incomparable." Peng Jun nodded. Nanchuan had been pacified and they were just about to return to Poyang before the New Year.

Recalling the situation of fighting in Nanchuan, Peng Jun still felt unsatisfied: "In the chaos, there may be only one chance to have an arrow, and the bow and arrow in his hand may not be the most suitable one."

"The mountainous areas are very humid, and the bow strength is lower than before. The wind direction in the mountains is changing. The further the distance, the more the arrows float. However, you can't get closer, so you can only shoot arrows at eighty or ninety steps."

"I can't even aim well, I can only raise my hand and just an arrow. Well... When my hand was still bent my bow and hit the arrow, my eyes were aiming, and I pulled the arrow open, and I put the bowstring as soon as I aimed it, and then I shot the door with an arrow... This feeling is really...."

"It's so wonderful than shooting bamboo tubes."

Peng Jun recalled the wonderful feeling of shooting enemy generals with an arrow in the chaos army to death. Li Li reminded: "In the chaos army, we are aiming others, others, and maybe we are also aiming us."

"So, when you get armor, wear a zither, and wear an iron face, the feeling of shooting arrows is completely different."

"If you don't say anything else, you will feel stuffy when wearing iron faces, and then you will sweat. Sweat will sometimes flow into your eyes, and sometimes itchy along your cheeks, as if an ants are crawling by. It's very uncomfortable to aim at this time."

Peng Jun nodded: "Yes, yes, that's the feeling, especially after fighting for most of the day, his face was wet and uncomfortable. Shooting arrows was much more difficult than on weekdays."

"Then, do you think wearing iron face is a hindrance?" Li Li asked back, then asked himself: "Anyway, I'm timid, so I have to wear it to save my life."

"I must wear it, I'm even more courageous." Peng Jun said and laughed.

The battlefield is full of arrows, so if you have the conditions, you must protect yourself well. If you can wear the iron face, you will wear it. After all, the consequences of being shot on the face are very serious.

The result of being fully armed is that when shooting archery, the armor is easily interfered with, which affects the performance on the spot. Therefore, you have to practice more arrows and practice in different ways.

The two of them watched the teenagers shoot arrows while chatting, chatting, and talking to the current situation.

The situation was not good because Qi State invaded the south.

Not long ago, news came that the Qi army marched south to attack Zhongli, Shouyang and other places in Huainan. Considering that the transmission of the news was delayed, I am afraid that the Huai River line is already full of war.

"The Qi army invaded and avoided the summer and rainy seasons in the autumn. After attacking Huainan, it was really a good plan to "eat the enemy."

Li Li sighed, speaking lightly, but his tone was a little heavy, "Wei State took advantage of the situation to rob Yi, Liang, Jing, Xiang, now it is Qi State's turn."

Peng Jun asked with some concern: "Can Huainan stop it?"

"I don't know, I'm not a god." After Li Li said that, he thought for a while and asked Peng Jun: "If it were you, you were the commander of Qi Jun, what would you plan to fight?"

"Me? Uh..." Peng Jun thought for a moment, and replied: "Siege the city, siege is quite time-consuming. If I come to fight, I will come to siege the city and fight the reinforcements first."

Li Li nodded: "This is a good idea. In fact, if you decide the outcome of the war, it depends on the field battle. Everything else is false."

"Will the field battle of the government army be OK?" Peng Jun was very concerned about this issue.

Li Li replied: "I don't know, look at the coach. The coach is not good, and it's useless to be able to play at the bottom."

Peng Jun looked around and asked in a low voice: "Li Lang, what if he lost the fight and lost Huainan?"

"What else can I do if I have a cold salmon? This large-scale war is not something that only a few generals can reverse."

"It's like a boat that requires more than a dozen people to row together. Everyone's movements are neat and uniform, so that the boat can walk straight and fast, and just one or two people work hard, what's the use of?"

"That..."

"Don't think so much, just do our own thing." Li Li said, feeling a little tired.

It was raining all night long, and Liang State was seen through, which was a sign of falsehood, so there was one more neighbor who took advantage of the situation.

The peace of Liang State for nearly fifty years seems to be full of flowers, but in fact it is full of internal conflicts. Although Hou Jing's rebellion has been overcome, hidden dangers still exist.

One of the strife among the royal family is that the result of brothers' conflicts is that outsiders take advantage of the situation. If you can't get through this level, the Liang Kingdom will also decline.

The emperor who lost a large area of ​​land would have a sharp decline in prestige and confidence in governing. If the emperor was mentally fragile, he would probably give up.

"Li Lang." Peng Jun asked again, "I heard that the reason why Qi State sent troops was his emperor claiming to take revenge?"

Li Li nodded: "Yes, take revenge. It is said that the brother of Emperor Qi was killed by a slave. Otherwise, it would not be the turn of this leader. The slave was a prisoner of the Liang army in the Battle of Hanshan."

"So, the excuse is that Liang State instructed the slave to assassinate, so I wanted to avenge my brother."

Peng Jun found it ridiculous: "This excuse is too irritating. Why was a powerful minister killed by a servant?"

"Yes, I think this is too irritating..." Li Li thought for a while and said, "But it is not impossible. After all, powerful ministers must be served by them. If the servants around him have thought, they will be unpredictable."

"I won't say anything else. When you sleep, the servant who is watching the night watches suddenly slap your neck with a knife. Isn't that all?"

"Another, when serving, I pulled out a short sword from the steamed fish and pointed it at you. It's really hard to guard against."

This analysis is good. Peng Jun thinks it makes sense. The two were talking, and Liang Sen, who had just gone out to "change clothes", came over and sat aside.

Seeing that there was also a "clean paper" for hand-wiping in the box on the food table, Liang Sen picked up one and looked carefully.

Seeing that Liang Sen was interested in cleaning paper, Li Li asked, "How is it easier to use than toilet chips?"

"It's really good, easy to use." Liang Sen praised the clean paper, or toilet paper, that he used when he was "changing clothes".

Peng Jun knew that Li Li had been thinking about making paper. When he heard this, he became interested. He first poured some of the tea in the teacup into his hands, and then took a piece of "clean paper" to wipe it.

Wipe it cleanly.

This clean paper is yellow, the surface is not smooth, but is very rough, but soft, very absorbent, and will not "rot" after absorbing water (relatively speaking).

He looked at the paper crumpled in his hands and asked Li Li: "I have never seen this kind of paper before. Isn't it easy to make it?"

"Of course it's not easy, I'll use it..." Li Li said, laughing: "I used ninety-ninety-one processes, you deserve it."

"Eighty-one process?" Peng Jun murmured. Liang Sen looked at the clean paper on his hand and asked hesitantly: "Will it be very expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it's much cheaper than paper for funerals."

After Li Li finished speaking, he began to promote: "Clean paper can be used to wipe hands or wipe... Cough cough, anyway, it is very useful, the price is cheap and the quantity is sufficient, and my family has used it. How about it? Don't you consider trying it?"

"For example, Dacai Peng Restaurant, each customer can give a piece of clean paper, wipe hands, sweat, and corners of his mouth after meals, all of which are fine. Anyway, the price is cheap and the quantity is sufficient, and the quality is reliable, so it will definitely be popular."

Liang Sen knew Li Li's intention to make paper, and was surprised to hear this: "This, have you figured out the bamboo papermaking process?"

Peng Jun also became energetic and looked at Li Li. Li Li pretended to be mysterious: "You can't say it, you can't say it!"

The technical content of toilet paper in later generations is not low, and it is impossible to reach a similar level now. However, the "clean paper" with high quality and low price has become a big breakthrough compared to the paper quality of this era.

The country of Daliang is as if it is made of paper, and it is already in turmoil.

Although his industry also depends on paper to "paste", the prospects are bright.

"There are many bamboos in Jiangzhou, and it is perfect to make bamboo paper."

Li Li said calmly, full of confidence in the future: "The bamboo paper made from the new craft must be of good quality and low price. It looks inconspicuous, but it can make a lot of money. Are you interested in making a fortune together?"
Chapter completed!