Good question! Feng Xiaobao said without thinking: "Of course I command you!" ”

Attaboy! The person is young, the skin is thick enough, Wang Xiaocheng was about to say something, Yang Chengxian interrupted him and said: "My father Yang Deqing, General Zuowei is also!" ”

So what, it's really Yang Deqing here, everyone will definitely listen to him, but now it's just Yang Deqing's son, and it's not his turn to take care of them!

Moreover, Yang Deqing's family background is low, but the upgrade is fast, he relies on the queen to upgrade, it is difficult to say that he welcomes the queen and upgrades through the back door, which is despicable, his son is a Yanei, and he wants to command the soldiers who have survived a hundred battles?

I don't want Yang Deqing to say: "My father said that the military discipline of the Tang Dynasty is that all captured soldiers will be cleared from the ranks of all captured soldiers since they were captured, and they will not be able to regain their ranks until the Ministry of War re-identifies them!" ”

Indeed it is! But not many people dared to speak out, and they did not dare to rub salt on the scars of the captured soldiers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now Yang Chengxian openly unveiled it, making Wang Xiaocheng and other officers glaring at him angrily.

Feng Xiaobao secretly praised Yang Chengxian in his heart as a good brother, you must know that a group of people get together and become partners with each other, no matter how long it takes, there will definitely be a division of roles. Some people will play the role of a leader and be responsible for making ideas, some will play the role of a military advisor to be responsible for thinking and coming up with ideas, and some people will be responsible for the concrete implementation of the decided plan.

For example, some people pretend to be red-faced (good Guan Gong), some people pretend to be white-faced (bad Cao Cao), and now Yang Chengxian is dressed up as a black-faced Bao Gong, who is fair and selfless, of course offends people!

Feng Xiaobao naturally knew what to do, his role was red-faced, so he pretended to say: "Hey, Yang Qilang, how can you talk like this and you're welcome!" Quickly apologize to Wang Langjiang. ”

Ignoring Wang Xiaocheng's awe-inspiring gaze looking at him, Yang Chengxian said to himself: "So, you are all small soldiers now, my Xiaobao is a captain, who do you say you should listen to!" ”

It's too much of a deception!

The rescued officers blushed angrily, clenched their fists, and touched their weapons with their hands!

The people on Feng Xiaobao's side also touched the weapon with their hands, except for Feng Xiaobao and Wang Xiaocheng, who were the two leaders, they still maintained their demeanor.

Seeing that the fire was imminent, Wang Xiaocheng suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, that's right, we are indeed inferior to small soldiers, Captain Feng, do you have any orders to give us!" ”

Wang Xiaocheng is also single, and he is not ashamed to be angry if he does not entangle with Feng Xiaobao.

Feng Xiaobao said, "How dare you order, let's work together to do things well." ”

"However, after all, we are a regular army, some of our brothers have sacrificed their lives for the country, and we have contributed to the country, and no one can come if they want to command us!" Wang Xiaocheng's voice changed.

"How are you going?" Feng Xiaobao said in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, you show us your hand!" Wang Xiaocheng demanded.

"Show a hand?"

Feng Xiaobao secretly wanted to subdue the soldiers, nothing more than to overwhelm them in what they were best at, such as mounted archery, mounted combat (weapons) and foot combat, but how much time did he have to play with them!

If you have time, it's good to have a best-of-five set and a conversation.

Now, let's do it quickly.

It stands to reason that Wang Xiaocheng made a request, and how to do it was Feng Xiaobao's choice.

As a senior in the army, Wang Xiaocheng can't say anything.

Feng Xiaobao looked around, it seemed that there were no eagles and birds flying in the sky, so he bent his bow and shot the eagles... Tsk, if there were, he thought he wouldn't be able to shoot, and it wasn't to this extent, and the Condor Shooter wasn't so easy to practice.

He saw that everyone was not far from the camp of the Tibetan nobles, and at this time it had been burned to a white ground, and there were three wooden flagpoles left, so naturally there was no Tibetan flag.

After estimating the thickness of the flagpole, Feng Xiaobao said: "We are friendly troops, the sword has no eyes, and it is easy to be injured and angry when fighting each other, so we will take the flagpole as the target, and shoot it off within thirty arrows!" ”

A broken bow with an arrow?

Come less, it's not that the arrow god can't do it, so let's have thirty arrows.

Everyone looked at the flagpole, about the size of a bowl, not very thick (too thick, how dare Feng Xiaobao provoke it), not very thin, use an arrow to break it?

Wang Xiaocheng has no objection here, so it's up to Feng Xiaobao to try his skills.

"Tang Shi Niang, Bolza, get on the horse!"

He said hello, Manu knelt on the ground, and let him and Tang Tian step on their horses respectively, while Bolza was not treated so well.

Seeing their style and their horses, Wang Xiaocheng's eyes shrank.

Either they are sons and brothers, or they are Dajia (big roles), but those who can get to this point can only be regarded as a later statement.

People want to be dressed in Buddha's clothes, and generals want to be dressed in horses!

As soon as Tang Tian's 3,500 horses ran out, everyone applauded and envied!

Only people at the level of imperial relatives, generals, high-ranking officials and big lords dare to ride out the BMW, and Tang Tian rode out and took the lead.

Feng Xiaobao's Hexi horse "Lightning" is also good, with a snow-white body and four hooves stepping on ink, running like electricity!

In fact, its horse speed is almost the same as Tang Tian's, and they are all good horses.

Uncle Borza's horse is as unpretentious and unpretentious as he is, quite realistic, but the speed of the horse is not weak.

The three horsemen galloped towards the flagpole, a distance of about seventy paces, raising their bows, arrows, and pointing.

The horse was fast, twenty steps rushed through, and when the distance was fifty steps, Feng Xiaobao was the first to shoot.

"Tuk!"

The falling arrows were crisp, and all the kinetic energy on the arrows was fully accepted by the flagpole, and the sawdust burst out and trembled.

The arrow was so powerful that it pierced the flagpole and exposed at the other end!

"Tuk! Sincere! ”

Tang Tian and Bolza each shot an arrow, the power of the arrow was comparable to Feng Xiaobao, and they both shot at the same level as the flagpole and Feng Xiaobao, at the same landing point.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Feng Xiaobao and the three of them took the middle flagpole as the target, rotated around the horse in the same direction, and kept shooting arrows.

Every arrow was shot accurately on the flagpole, not a single arrow missed, and it was all shot in the same spot!

It was so powerful that it almost pierced the flagpole and sprayed sawdust all over the ground!

Fifteen arrows passed, and the big flagpole tilted!

Twenty-four arrows were fired, and the flagpole fell as if it had been cut down with an axe!

Feng Xiaobao let out bursts of cheers, seeing Feng Xiaobao returning from riding his horse, he didn't dismount, and said to the rescued Tang soldiers on the horse: "It's ugly now!" There are also two flagpoles, so you can try them out too! ”

Wang Xiaocheng was silent.

Shoot off the thick flagpole with an arrow, and have a good horse and a good bow, one must be accurate, and the other must be powerful.

It is true that there are good archers among them, but where can they find good horses and bows?

Even if people are willing to lend them it, they haven't practiced for a long time, they lack strength, they are not familiar with archers, how can they shoot broken poles, they are not arrow gods after all!

Everyone didn't dare to fight, their faces were hot and hot, embarrassed, eight-year-old children were eighty-year-old mothers!