Chapter 296: The emperor is also extremely attentive to this kid Bei'er!
This stinky boy came to the barracks with the set of Flower Street Wine Lane!
The soldier saw that Grandpa Guo's face darkened, and hurriedly said, "The little grandfather finally came to the barracks, and let him try it, maybe the little grandpa fell in love with weapons and the barracks from now on." ”
Ahem......
After this soldier finished speaking, he was a little weak-hearted.
If the little grandfather had fallen in love with the military camp life so easily, he would not have been beaten by the grandfather of the country every day, month after month, year after year.
Grandpa Guo groaned for a moment and said coldly, "Let's take a look." ”
With that, he walked over to the school grounds.
When he walked to the top and sat down, a soldier rushed over and leaned over and whispered a few words in the ear of Grandpa Guo.
When Grandpa Guo heard this, his shock flashed, but he calmed down and stood up immediately.
On the school field, you can overlook the entire barracks, only to see a horse galloping over there, and the man on it is dressed in a black brocade robe, cold as frost, and it is the current day.
Grandpa Guo hurriedly stepped off the high platform and hurriedly greeted him.
Gong Feihan reined in his horse, glanced at the inner and outer three floors surrounded by the school field, his handsome face was dark and gloomy, he turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the top of the school field.
Zhao Can and a group of guards also arrived, and Lisuo turned over and dismounted, and hurriedly followed.
Grandpa Guo greeted him and bowed, "I don't know why the emperor rushed to the barracks?" ”
Gong Feihan walked up quickly, and said lightly, "Grandpa Guo doesn't need to be polite, I just came over to take a look." ”
Wen Guogong: "......"
Now that there is no war, how can the emperor have time to come to the barracks?
I was suspicious in my heart, but I didn't dare to say anything on my face, so I followed behind half a step behind.
Gong Feihan stood still on the school field, and saw that Xia Shengnuan was really standing below, talking to Wen Dingbei, with a little face smiling wantonly and flamboyantly.
Wen Dingbei had a black face, on the verge of breaking out at any time.
A soldier moved a chair over, and Gong Feihan threw off his robe and sat down.
Wen Guogong: "......"
So, the emperor came to watch the two boys compete?
It seems that the emperor is also extremely attentive to this kid Bei'er!
The emperor has every opportunity, and he has to worry about this stinky boy......
The sudden grace made Grandpa Guo suddenly feel so moved.
"The dog is not successful, which makes the emperor worried, and Weichen feels guilty." Grandpa Guo was moved and guilty.
Gong Feihan glanced at him, "um", but didn't say anything more.
Under the school grounds, the soldiers had already brought out their bows and arrows from various stones.
Wen Dingbei picked the largest bow casually, and Xia Shengnuan picked the smallest bow casually.
Wen Dingbei saw her pick a small bow and snorted coldly.
Make the smallest bow, at first glance is a weak chicken.
Xia Shengnuan flicked the bow on his hand, feeling good, looked at Wen Dingbei, raised his eyebrows and said, "Smash it obediently, say it, it's faster than accurate or more powerful, it's up to you." ”
Wen Dingbei looked at her arrogant and confident appearance, grinding his teeth.
"Of course, it's all better!"
Turning his head to look at the soldiers on the side, he nodded a few casually, "You, you, you, and you, hang all the armor on your body over there." ”
When the five soldiers heard this, they knew that they were going to shoot the armor, and immediately responded in unison, "Yes!" ”
He neatly took off his armor and hung it fifty paces away.
Five-layer armor, it takes a lot of arm strength to shoot through, the little grandfather is just playing with the pitcher, and he has not practiced arm strength, it would be good if a layer of armor could shoot through, and it would be a little too ambitious.
And this little boy, like a white-faced scholar, carrying a small bow, can shoot arrows, expressing great doubts.
A soldier kindly reminded, "Little master, if you just practice archery, it's good to be able to shoot through one piece of armor, but you don't have to hang so many pieces." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.