roll!"

Wen Dingbei said coldly, took a few steps forward, and stood in the center of the field.

The little soldier could only stop silently.

Wen Dingbei took a deep breath and raised the bow on his hand.

This arrow is about whether it is a son or a father. He vows to shoot this arrogant brat at his feet with one arrow.

After Wen Dingbei thought about it, his eyes suddenly became lit, with a burning fire, and his whole body gathered on his arms, and he pulled the bow and led the arrow.

There was a "swoosh--" sound.

The bow and arrow in his hand shot out like a meteor, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and penetrated into the armor with a "crack--" moment.

A group of soldiers: ""

Shocked by this neat posture and strength!

A soldier ran to check it out immediately.

After checking this, I was even more shocked!

"Young Master, you can use five armors with one arrow!"

He immediately roared out, full of energy and the lingering sound echoed!

A crowd: ""

Duke Wen: ""

He immediately turned his head and looked at the general beside him.

When did Bei'er have such a powerful archery technique? Why didn't he know?

The general was also confused.

It is agreed that the cockfighting and the dog flirting with the flowers!

This technique is obviously a practice!

Is it born?

The soldiers looked at the young master, and their eyes changed immediately.

"It turns out that I am from a military general family. It turns out that there are people who can shoot arrows in nature!" A soldier sighed in shock.

"Isn't that just that, with the demeanor of a prince, it turns out that the father of a tiger has no dog and son!"

"You can beat cocks, dogs, and wild grass every day, so you can be astonishing as you want. If you enter the military camp for a while, in time, you will probably be the next wave of the Yangtze River to push the previous wave. There will be someone who will succeed you in the Duke's Mansion!"

""

Wen Dingbei sneered when he heard this.

Born to be a fart! A tiger father has no dog son! A successor has no successor!

He went to the border where birds do not lay eggs, so he practiced it!

In a barbaric land, there is nothing to do. Fighting wild beasts every day, can he not practice good archery skills?

Who knows how miserable he is to fight wild beasts to make a living!

It’s just tears to say that, that kind of place, he doesn’t want to go there again!

However, the first-hand archery technique was finally used today. Wen Dingbei turned his eyes and glanced at Xia Shengnuan and the small bow in her hand, and said coldly, "It's you, stinky brat."

Xia Shengnuan glanced at his arrow pierced five armors, looking relieved, "Okay, it's not considered insulting my father's face!"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to compete, just kneel down and call me dad!" Wen Dingbei roared coldly.

Xia Shengnuan bent down and carried a small arrow in his hand, and smiled evilly, "How can you not compare? I will never be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle to set an example to hit you. Otherwise, what should I do if I hit you? If I don't teach you, it's my father's fault!"

A look of worry about being a father.

Wen Dingbei: ""

Gong Feihan: ""

Duke Wen: ""

"Who is this kid? Why is he so arrogant!"

The general next to him: ""

He doesn't know either!

Fear!

"Let's check it out."

Gong Feihan, who was standing aside, glanced at Duke Wen with a cold eye and said lightly, "The two armies face each other's battle, pay attention to psychological tactics, and suppressing one end of the other in momentum is the key to victory. The Duke of the State leads troops to fight, and he doesn't even understand this principle?"

Duke Wen: ""

So, can this brat be so arrogant that it can be elevated to a psychological tactic?

"The emperor said, I'm sorry, I've learned it."

"Well, look at it carefully." Gong Feihan said lightly again.
Chapter completed!