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It turned out that Xiao Ya had also deeply embedded the Mysterious Gold Arrow into the sixth layer of armor. What was even more inconceivable was that not only did the Mysterious Gold Arrow penetrate through the armor, it also pierced through Pan Fang's Wolf Fang Arrow.

When Huan Ling saw the stupefied expressions on everyone's faces, he was also curious. He hurriedly rushed to the front of the camp to take a look. After he finished reading, his expression was the same as the rest of the generals. He turned his head to ask the General, "This ? Is this how you send arrows? "

Xiao Ya smiled and nodded slightly, "That's right, this humble general has made a fool of himself."

When Huan Ling heard this, he was both shocked and humiliated. He had thought that arranging this show for his godly archer Pan Gang would be enough to humiliate Sima Kong.

Huan Huan didn't say a word, but his gaze shifted to Pan, who was standing to one side. When Pan saw Huan staring at him, he knew that he was no match for Huan, so he didn't dare to meet Huan's gaze anymore. He deliberately avoided Huan's gaze and lowered his head in shame.

When Huan Feng saw that Pan had accepted his defeat, he knew that he could no longer count on him. He then turned to the other general beside him. The general hadn't made a single sound since the battle between Pan Gang and Little Tusk. He had only quietly watched the match between the two of them. Seeing that Pan had been defeated, he couldn't help but snort in disdain, apparently not caring about it at all. Now that Huan Ling had cast a sidelong glance at him, he knew that it was time for him to act.

So he took advantage of everyone's shock to slowly walk forward and say at a leisurely pace, "This little brother is indeed very powerful, but he is above General Pan, which greatly broadens my horizons. However, it is useless to kill the enemy with just your crude arrows. If you cannot hit the target, then even if your arrows are heavy, what's the use of it? "

"Yes, General Meng is right. Not only does the archery have to be strong, but it also has to be precise. What about General Meng's shooting skills?" After hearing Meng Qi's words, Huan Feng immediately responded.

"I am an untalented young man who learned nothing after becoming an archer. However, I have mastered the art of shooting to the Small Success Stage. Within a hundred steps, I can use it without any mistakes." When Meng Qi heard Huan Feng's question, he immediately clasped his fists and greeted him.

It turned out that Huan Feng had already arranged for Pan and Meng Qi to shoot down two master shooters at the reunion banquet. He thought that Pan would be enough to deal with Sima Kong, but Meng Qi had only left it as a precaution. Therefore, at this moment, they were singing the same tune as before and following the original backup plan.

"Alright!" When Huan Ling heard this, he cheered loudly, then smiled in satisfaction. "I wonder if General Meng can demonstrate the ultimate arts of a one-shot or two-shot master for us?"

"Thanks to the great general's praise, I am willing to be disgraced," Meng Qi agreed readily, but then changed the topic, "However, I need someone to help me with my shooting technique."

"Oh?" Huan Ling pretended to be confused. "I wonder who General Meng needs help from?"

"I've heard that scholars like the Great Sima are often happy with their canteens being thrown at you, but it's only ten steps away. I wonder if the Great Sima can help me carry the canteen and move back a hundred steps. I should use an arrow to pierce through the wine pot's handle, since everyone else is not interested, what do you say?" Meng Qi purposely turned to face Sima Kong and said.

"The Great Sima is a man of letters, unlike us who have seen the rain and the spear. I'm afraid we won't dare to do such a dangerous thing." Huan Feng purposely spoke to provoke Sima Kong, and everyone turned to look at him, waiting to see how he would react.

However, Sima Kong, who was familiar with the situation, stood up and laughed, "Although Sima Kong is a scholar, he still has some strength left. Sima Kong is willing to take charge of this matter to liven things up for the generals! "

When the man with small teeth beside him heard Sima Kong's words, he originally wanted to stop him. However, before he could even speak, Sima Kong had already taken large steps forward and lifted the wine jug on the wine table, retreating a hundred steps away.

After he counted the distance of a hundred steps, he raised the wine pot in his hand and shouted towards Meng Qi, "General Meng, do you think this position is suitable?!"

Seeing that he was still very cooperative, Meng Qi instantly replied with a proud smile, "That's enough! "Great Sima takes the lead in fighting, which I admire. Great Sima, please rest assured that you can handle this matter. If I were to make the slightest mistake, I would be willing to use my head to cover for the offense!"

After saying that, Meng Qi slowly took out the crescent bow on his back. He then picked up a wolf tooth arrow from the quiver and slowly nocked it onto the bow. He purposefully took his time so that everyone would see Sima Kong make a fool out of himself so they could laugh at him and take revenge for the humiliation that he had caused.

After he nocked his bow, his eyes gradually turned sharp and serious. Meng Hao stood up to act as the shooting master. Although he had intended to make things difficult for Sima Kong, he was still assigned to do so by Huan Feng. However, when he actually shot the arrow, he became serious.

He saw that the bowstring of the Crescent Moon God Bow had been tightly grasped by his two fingers, but from the way his fingers were pinched, not the handle, it could be seen that he was indeed the target of accuracy. Judging from the expression on his face, he didn't see how difficult the bowstring was, so he guessed that his Wolf Fang Arrow was different from Pan's.

Pan clearly made the arrows much more powerful, because the arrows of Pan's Wolf Fang Arrow were made of refined bronze, whereas Meng's arrows were effortless, and the arrows were made of willow wood.

"Come out!" With an order from Meng Qi, the wolf-tooth wood arrow in his hand shot out, piercing through the wine pot in Sima Kong's hand.

"Good archery!" "Good archery!" Before the crowd could react, they heard someone cheering loudly. The crowd looked towards the direction of the voice. The person who cheered was none other than Si Ma Kong, who was holding a pot in his hand. However, Sima Kong was not the least bit afraid when faced with the arrows shooting towards him. At this moment, he actually applauded loudly towards the crowd. The fact that such a scholar who was born as a scholar could remain calm was something that made everyone sigh in admiration.

"General Meng's archery skills are indeed accurate. It has really broadened Sima Kong's horizons." Sima Kong shouted out loudly as he walked towards Meng Qi. When he walked in, he praised Meng Qi repeatedly.

"Great Sima, you flatter me. Meng Qi offended you just now. I hope you can forgive me." When Meng Qi saw that Sima Kong was not afraid of his arrows and instead stood up to praise him, he immediately felt ashamed and lowered his head to apologize to Sima Kong.

"Haha, General Meng is born with a divine arrow, so there's no need to belittle yourself," While Meng Qi was feeling guilty, another person beside him suddenly spoke up. "Even Great Sima is impressed. It's clear that even I, Huan Feng, am a rare general. Is that true, Great Sima?"

The one who had spoken was Huan Feng, and seeing that Meng Qi had gained the upper hand, Huan Feng was overjoyed. He immediately stepped forward to give a speech, both supporting Meng Qi, and also deliberately oppressing Sima Kong, killing two birds with one stone.

However, Sima Kong wasn't angered by Huan Huan's harsh words. He only chuckled and said, "The generals under the great general are the best, and he will definitely be able to establish the hegemony of the great Qin. Sima Kong Yuan cannot do that."

After hearing Sima Kong's words, Huan Feng felt much better. Just as he was about to stop, a voice suddenly rang out in his ears, "Although General Meng Qi's shooting skills are superb, it's quite a coincidence. This general just so happened to have learned some of the basics of shooting."

Upon hearing that person's voice, Huan Feng, Meng Qi, and Sima Kong immediately turned to look at him. It turned out that that person was none other than the young Fang General who had used the arrow skill to defeat the Pan Clan.

"Oh? "Little brother, you are still young, but you have the ability to ask General Meng for advice. It is true that the calf is not afraid of the tiger." When Huan Feng saw that Little Fang was about to ask for another test, he couldn't help but feel scornful in his heart.

"I am still young. It is only because I have relied on Sir Sima's teachings that I dare to give it a try." Xiao Ya still did not care about Huan Hu's words, and said confidently.

The reason why that Little Fang dared to act so boldly was because he saw Huan Feng act so excessively towards Sima Kong just now and couldn't bear to see him act any further. That was why he stood out once more and was determined to seek justice for Si Kong.

"Alright, since you are so young, I will forgive you this once. If I fail and lose your face to General Meng, then you can't blame me for this." Huan Feng's words were filled with provocation, as he wanted to gain the upper hand in this battle of words, using words to suppress both the Little Tusk General and his superior, Sima Kong. Since he had already spoken, he turned to Fang Xing and said, "But if you have any requests, just mention it."

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity," Little Fang cupped his hands towards Huan Feng and thanked him, before continuing, "When I was learning shooting techniques, I learnt the art of cutting off the ceiling, but I still need the cooperation of Great General to make it work."

"Oh? What was a top shattering technique? If there is anything that requires this general's cooperation, then this general will condescend to cooperate with this little brother for once. " When Huan Feng heard Little Fang's words, he guessed that Little Fang must have wanted to get away with it. Therefore, he agreed. If he didn't succeed in the end, he would punish him later.

Then, he went straight to the table in the hall and paid the bill for the bronze tiger helmet that Huan Feng had placed on it. He then turned around and handed it back to Huan Feng, saying, "Please put on this helmet, Great General, and then, just like Sir Si Ma, you can return to a place a hundred steps away from the entrance of the camp. Just stand and wait. The technique that I used to break the head of a great general is the Red Feathered Helmet, which is on his helmet, which can be broken with a single arrow. "

"Huh?" When Xiao Ya said this, it shocked almost everyone present! It was already extremely difficult for even the tiniest red tassel to be visible from a hundred steps away from the helmet. Yet, this little general actually claimed that he could break the tassel. Wasn't this harder than ascending to heaven?!

At this moment, besides the shocked expressions of the crowd, there was another person who was both frightened and frightened. Immediately, he began sweating profusely. This person obviously promised to be the first general to take care of Huan Feng.

He looked at Huan Feng, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and felt very proud of himself. However, he tried his best to hold in his pride, and instead moved forward slightly, asking Huan Feng in a low voice, "Have you heard what I said just now?"

"This... I will hear you clearly... "Yes." Startled by this, Huan Feng could only stammer out a few words in reply.

"Little Teeth General, don't act presumptuously." When Sima Kong saw this, he was afraid that he would offend Huan Feng even more. He then turned to Little Fang and spoke, hoping that she would take back what he had just said.

"Sigh, my lord, please be at ease. Great General's words are always true, and since he agreed to this general's request today, then he will definitely comply with the promise." Who knew that the Little Tusk General did not seem to care about Sima Kong's words at all, and instead smiled at Huan Huan, asking, "Great General, what this great general says is true?"

Even though Huan Feng was the general of one of the three armies, he was still afraid that the general might accidentally shoot himself dead, but he could not back down from the words he had spoken before. Otherwise, the soldiers would be more convinced of his words, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

"No ?" That's right, this general will do as he says, "Huan Feng replied loudly while pretending to be calm. At the same time, he was also worried as he whispered to the small general," But is little brother's archery skill really accurate? "

When Little Fang heard Huan Feng's question, he said with confidence, "If I don't, I'll be punished by military law like General Meng!"

When Huan Feng saw the solemn look on Little Fang's face and recalled the fact that he had shot an arrow into the armor of the Pan Clan, he couldn't help but console himself.

After that, he took the helmet from the Tusk Teeth and slowly put it on his head. He only dared to move one hundred steps outwards, but not as far as Sima Kong.

The Little Fang Warrior looked at Huan Feng from afar, clearly dissatisfied. He then shouted at him, "Great General, we are less than a hundred steps away now. We can go back and stand in the Land of the Great Sima."

When Huan Huan heard this from afar, he felt resentment and resentment, but it was useless. He had no choice but to take another ten steps forward before he reached where Sima Kong stood.

After Huan Ling had regained his composure, Little Teeth seemed slightly more satisfied. A smile broke out on his face, and then he started to gather his concentration. With furrowed brows, he nocked another arrow and prepared to fire it.

That Little Tusk had suddenly become so serious, causing Huan Feng to feel much more nervous. What made him even more flustered was that although that Little Tusk had drawn his bow and arrow, he did not shoot for a long time, as if he lacked complete confidence. This made Huan Feng break out in a cold sweat, and he instantly felt as if he couldn't stand still.