Da Ming: Xu Miaoyun raised her sword and forced me to marry her at the beginning!
26 This is the first time I, Zhu Rong, have held a bow!

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After Zhu Yuanzhang's anger subsided, he would not really look for Xu Da to settle the score, nor would he really be angry with Xu Tiande.

Didn't they already follow Xu Da's lead to the entrance of Zhu Di's tent?

Just as Zhu Yuanzhang was about to bring his two sons in, Zhu Rong said,"

"Imperial Father, I won't be going to visit Fourth Brother. After all, your son is going to follow the army to the north.”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head and looked at Xu Da. He waved his hand and said,

"Get lost!"

"Your son obeys!"

Before Zhu Xiong left, Zhu Biao, the elder brother, did not forget to remind him,"Be careful."

Zhu Xiong stood in the middle of the camp and took a deep breath.

It was filled with the smell of male hormones.

In this camp, waves of shouting and killing sounds continuously sounded.

Even the patrolling soldiers were filled with killing intent!

It could be seen that his future father-in-law, Xu Da, was good at leading troops!

"Good!"

"Hey! That's amazing!"

A burst of cheers attracted Zhu Rong's attention.

With this curiosity, Zhu Rong walked towards the direction of the voice.

What greeted his eyes was a not-so-big Sheyi.

Sheyi was also known as the shooting range in the future.

This was the place where the soldiers came to practice their archery skills.

In this Sheyi stood a soldier wearing armor.

The two of them held bows in their hands as if they were competing.

Zhu Xiong rubbed his palms and walked over on a whim.

There was a dark-skinned muscular man who looked to be in his twenties, holding a large bow in his hand.

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

"Buzz!" With a clang, the arrow that left the bow shot out.

"Duo!" With a thud, it steadily hit the red bull's eye fifty steps away!

"Good!" Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong could not help but praise.

Upon hearing this unfamiliar voice, the ten people present all cast curious gazes in Zhu Rong's direction.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they saw Zhu Rong.

"Whose doll is this?"

The man who had hit the bullseye from fifty steps away blurted out subconsciously.

Indeed, Zhu Rong was only a teenager now. In the eyes of these soldiers, he was really a child.

Coupled with the silk and satin on Zhu Rong's body, it was obvious that he was a rich family's son.

Another person frowned and said in a deep voice,

"This is the military camp, not a place for a kid like you to come. Leave quickly!”

What he said was the truth. Indeed, it was too dangerous for a child from a rich family like Zhu Rong to come to such a place.

After saying this, the ten people ignored Zhu Rong, and the two people who seemed to be competing drew their bows again!

However, Zhu Rong was still standing on the spot with an excited expression and did not leave.

Instead, he turned his gaze to the bow rack at the side.

There were seven to eight longbows on the shelf.

The difference in size was naturally due to the difference in the pulling force.

The bigger the bow, the thicker the bowstring, and the greater the strength needed to pull the bow to the full. Naturally, the power of the arrow would be stronger!

The few people who were competing saw that Zhu Rong had not left and was still looking at the longbow on the bow rack with excitement.

Everyone turned their curious gazes over once again.

The person who had asked Zhu Xiong to leave frowned and said again,"

"Why haven't you left yet? This is not a place you should be!"

However, the muscular man did raise his hand to interrupt the man's voice. Then, he looked at Zhu Rong with interest and said,

"What's wrong? Are you interested?"

Hearing this, Zhu Xiong smiled and nodded."I'm interested."

"Haha!" The muscular man smiled, then raised the bow in his hand and said,

"Do you want to try?"

"Can I?"

"Of course! Come, use my bow!"

This muscular man actually directly handed the bow in his hand to Zhu Rong.

"Ah, this…"

The nine people behind him were slightly stunned when they saw the muscular man's actions.

Someone said in a low voice,"

"Xiao Qi's bow is a full eight picul. Can this child pull it open?”

The others immediately said,

"Can't you tell? Xiao Qi was joking with this doll!”

"Just wait and see. When this kid can't draw his bow, he'll naturally leave dejectedly!”

"Hahahahaha!"

The soldier's words caused the others to laugh.

Zhu Rong naturally heard the laughter.

However, Zhu Rong didn't really care.

After all, he didn't care about all this. He stood there and wanted to give it a try because he had a sudden impulse!

Forget about his previous life, he had never tried this before even in the ten years he had transmigrated to Da Ming!

Zhu Rong said,"Thank you!”

Then, he directly took the bow from the strong man's hands!

To be honest, this was the first time Zhu Xiong had held a bow!

This muscular man also had a smile on his face.

"Good!"

Then, he picked up an arrow and handed it to Zhu Xiong.

"Do you know how to play? Do you want me to teach you?"

Zhu Xiong shook his head kindly and said,""No need, I want to try it myself.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Xiong exerted strength in both his arms at the same time!

In the next moment.

"Oh!"

"Good fellow!"

A low cry came from the mouths of these ten people.

……

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