This time, Sister Zhou was immediately woken up.
The live broadcast room was filled with gratitude.
"Thank you, future traitor Zhao Gao, for helping us wake up this pig!”
"Old woman, you deserve to die. You fell asleep again!”
"It's all thanks to Zhao Gao."
"Quick, adjust the angle to my Ancestral Dragon!!!”
Three in the morning.
Real-time online users: 3 million.
The heat could not be stopped.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
Two Black Ice Platform soldiers carried a huge black wooden box over.
The weight of the wooden box made the soldiers of the Black Ice Platform's footsteps become heavier!
Pa!
The mechanism was unlocked.
Inside the black wooden box.
A one-meter-long heavy bow appeared.
"F * ck, brothers, even through the screen, this bow gives me a feeling that it's a good bow!”
"The bow's surface, bowstring, and horns are completely black. What kind of paint is this?”
"Impossible, the dye technology of the Qin Dynasty isn't that good. If the wooden bow horn is dyed, it will crack and rot very quickly, so the material is black.”
"Didn't you notice? When the soldiers of the Black Ice Platform delivered the bows, their footsteps had sunk.”
"F * ck, I'm afraid this thing has a long history. I've never seen it in a museum.”
"It can't be in the First Emperor's mausoleum, right?"
"Who knows, it's a f * cking good thing!”
No one in the live broadcast room could tell what the bow was made of.
More importantly, it was not particularly big.
However, the soldiers of the Black Ice Platform were carrying him, and their footsteps were heavy!
It must be very heavy.
The bow was heavier.
the harder it is to stretch and round.
The further the arrow was shot! The stronger the momentum!
On the high platform of Xianyang Palace.
They could look down on Great Qin.
When the cold wind blew, the thick fog dispersed slightly.
Swoosh!
Ying Zheng took the bow with one hand.
Under the box, there were three arrows that were also black.
Even the arrowhead was shining with a dark light.
The bow and arrows were specially made.
Heavy bow, equipped with giant arrows.
The arrow was 1.3 meters long and two fingers thick!
Ying Zheng nocked an arrow on his bow, his gaze piercing through the thick fog and looking straight into the dark curtain.
The screen in the live broadcast room was turned on, but only a few black dots could be seen moving.
"F * ck, beat up a chicken dinner. A person like Brother Zheng should get a title!”
"You can see people in night mode without night vision goggles?”
"I don't believe it. I guess the Ancestral Dragon just shot an arrow and then called someone to deliver the arrow. He said that he killed the person who stole the head in the middle of the night.”
"If the Ancestral Dragon needed these fancy things, he wouldn't have let the scholarly faction make up stories about him in the future!”
"That's right. The Ancestral Dragon doesn't even bother to cover up the burning of books and burying scholars. It's just killing a person with an arrow. Is there a need to act?”
"I also think it's impossible. Brothers, this Xianyang Palace is thousands of meters away from the damn city gate. Are you kidding me?"
"So far, the furthest range of the sniper rifle, with data available, is 2,430 meters. It's a NAC-50 equipped with an ultra-high-power scope. The Ancestral Dragon did not have a magnifying glass now. Everything that was thousands of meters away was blurry with the naked eye. There were only two black spots that were not much bigger than ants.”
"That's right. No matter how awesome he is, the Ancestral Dragon is still a human.”
"You have to be scientific in everything you do!"
Just as the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
Bow.
It was full.
Creak…Creak!
The sound of teeth aching came from the bow.
That was the terrifying sound that would only be produced when the bowstring was stretched to the limit.
Ying Zheng's hands were very steady!
It could even be said that it was almost still.
As he moved his feet slightly.
His right hand loosened.
Whoosh!
The arrow pierced through the dark sky. Everyone in the livestream adjusted their viewing angle to the furthest and zoomed in on the scene.
On the city wall, a figure leaped up.
His hand was about to touch the rope!
As long as he took Lu Buwei's head!
Tomorrow, he would be famous throughout the six countries!
All the mourners were watching.
The envoys of the State of Wei who were hanging on the city wall had tears in their eyes.
Duke Lu!
He could return to his homeland.
Violent Qin would be despised by the world!!!
Whoosh!
Puchi!
The watermelon was pierced.
There was even a smile on that person's face.
In the next second.
He fell from the sky.
Bang!
There was no sound in the live broadcast room.
But they saw it.
The pitch-black figure had just reached out his hand.
He fell down.
Time.
Right after Ying Zheng's arrow was shot out!
The live broadcast room exploded!
Puff!
Sister Zhou was numb.
From a thousand meters away, they were shot with bows and arrows.
What kind of force was this?
What kind of accuracy was this?
Was this something a human could do?
After the discussion in the live broadcast room, Sister Zhou found out.
At such a distance, only a sniper rifle could shoot.
Ying Zheng.
He actually did it with a bow and arrow.
Moreover, he was still alive!
Shooting in midair!
"F * ck!"
" I'm numb!"
"Where's the person who said Brother Zheng couldn't do it? Come out and slap your face!"
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