I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin had originally planned to take the archery test in the academy in the afternoon, after all, the academy had a shooting range. However, when the test was about to start in the afternoon, she found that the shooting range had been destroyed for some reason, and the location had been moved to the women's military camp outside the city.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, you have come at the right time. Our military camp will set out tomorrow. If you had come a day later, we might not be able to borrow this training ground." A general wearing fine-scale armor rode a war horse and stood in front of the military camp, clasping his fists towards Song Shiqiu.

Song Shiqiu was also riding a horse, and he just smiled at this: "It happened suddenly and I didn't have time to inform you in advance. Thank you General Hu for your understanding. Since the general is willing, then let them enter the camp. General Hu has a keen eye and will be fair as their examiner. I will not go in."

General Hu laughed and said in a cheerful voice: "Your Excellency, there is no need to be so. The women in my Yuanyang Army are not shy. Let's go into the camp together."

Lin Jin lifted the curtain on the carriage and looked at General Hu who was sitting opposite Song Shiqiu. She rubbed her eyes and felt like she was seeing things: "Is the general of the women's barracks a man?"

If not, this is... a bit too tough.

Doesn't the book say that the women of the Yuanyang Army are superb martial artists, proficient in the art of war and have unparalleled coordination, each with their own unique looks and a murderous aura that is unique to the battlefield? Despite their beauty, they are intimidating.

Lin Jin got off the carriage and faced the ancient military camp. Even though there were only a few thousand people, she was still shocked. Not only were there the prototypes of future female soldiers, but the weapons used in this era were all cold weapons, which looked even more breathtaking.

"So awesome." Lin Jin was walking at the back, looking at two people fighting on horseback on the parade ground. One of the masked women swung her spear and knocked the man off his horse with one slash and one stab. Many women around were cheering for her.

Lin Jin felt a pain in her flesh when she heard the sound of the falling horse. The woman who fell off her horse just rolled on the ground, out of the range of the horse's hooves, sat up and clasped her fists towards the female soldier who was still on the horse: "I lost."

It had been raining continuously during this period, with only the sun coming out occasionally, and the ground was covered with mud, but these people didn't care at all.

"The shooting range is over there, sisters, follow me." Seeing that they were staring at the competition, General Hu chuckled and led them to the shooting range.

Lin Jin looked at the area of ​​the shooting range. She originally thought that the shooting range at the girls' college was good enough. When she compared it with the shooting range at the women's military camp, she realized what a real shooting range was. The shooting range at the girls' college was indeed gorgeous, but compared to the one in front of her, it was just a showpiece.

"So far?" a woman said in panic. The shooting range of their academy was only about 70 steps, less than 80 steps. The shooting range of the military camp was probably more than 100 steps. "How can we compete? We can't even hit the target."

General Hu ignored her words and apologized calmly: "Miss, you are right. I was not thoughtful enough. I asked someone to reposition the target. I wonder how many steps the shooting range of the academy is?"

"Seventy-seven steps." Xi Lilong said lightly.

General Hu understood and called for someone to come and change the position of the target. The original position of the target was instantly reduced by one third.

Lin Jin saw many soldiers gathered around to watch, as if they wanted to see what was going to happen, or as if they wanted to see how capable these girls who graduated from the women's academy were. She originally thought that the shortened distance to the target would make these people laugh at her, but in the end, none of them took it seriously.

How should I put it? It's like a professional student looking at an elective student. Although his eyes are scrutinizing, they are still kind.

I have to say that the shooting range in the military camp is really big. Even if they all go shooting archery together, there are still many empty spots.

Lin Jin had only shot arrows twice since she came to this era. She felt a little uncomfortable standing on the shooting range, especially with so many people watching her. The archery was done one by one. Lin Jin entered the academy earlier than Princess Jing'an, so she was the second to last to shoot.

The first person to start shooting arrows was a woman who was not very tall, but had a plump figure. She drew the bow, pulled the string and released it in one go. Although the arrow did not hit the center of the bull's eye, it was close to it. She was slightly satisfied with the result and smiled proudly.

"Good!" Before any of the examinees spoke, the female soldiers who were watching took the lead in cheering, "The girl's archery skills are neat and tidy, and she shoots well!"

Although Lin Jin didn't know what the criteria for judging good archery were, she saw General Hu nodded. It seemed that although he didn't hit the center of the bull's eye, it was indeed good. Then she discovered something more interesting. No matter how good their archery was, the soldiers watching nearby could always find ways to praise them.

Those who know that this is a women's military camp may think that these are just those rough men trying to make their sweethearts happy.

This made the group of girls, who were originally a little uncomfortable, feel a little elated. They began to relax and shot arrows almost the same as when they were in the girls' academy.

"Oh, it flew away, General, this arrow doesn't count. It was windy all of a sudden, so it doesn't count!" They were the ones being tested, but when the arrow flew away, the female generals next to them were the first to plead, "It doesn't count!"

The woman who had just shot the arrow stared blankly at the arrow that had missed the target. She felt a little disappointed, knowing that she was probably the last one this time, but she also readily admitted it: "Luck is also important. If it's off the target, it's off the target. I'm not as skilled as others and I don't have enough strength. If I were strong enough, this little wind wouldn't do anything to me. Thank you for your kindness, sisters. Wanrou appreciates it."

Lin Jin clapped quietly, this sister was so straightforward.

When she arrived at Xi Lilong, Lin Jin sat up straight immediately. She looked at the bow that was different from the usual ones and felt something was wrong: "That doesn't seem to be the bow used for archery in our academy."

"Stupid, that's a three-stone bow. People who use it are usually extremely strong, otherwise they can't even draw the bow to its full length." Jing'an was sitting next to Lin Jin and glanced at him with disdain, "You're ignorant."

Jing'an was worried about Xi Lilong. She knew that Xi Lilong was very good at archery, but she was not sure that Xi Lilong could use the three-stone bow.

As soon as Xi Lilong's three-stone bow came out, not only did the people in the Women's Academy fall silent, even the female generals who had been cheering just now fell silent. General Hu and Song Shiqiu both sat up straight. It took one hundred and eighty kilograms of force to pull the three-stone bow, and they wanted to see if Xi Lilong could really pull the three-stone bow.

"Prime Minister, General Hu." Xi Lilong did not draw his bow, but just looked at General Hu, "Can you put the target two hundred steps away?"

"Not only can you draw a 180-jin bow, but you can also shoot at a distance of 200 steps?" General Hu's eyes lit up. If this man dared to go to the battlefield, he would be a good candidate.

With just a look from General Hu, the deputy general beside her understood what he meant and ordered people to move the target. After the position was adjusted, everyone looked at Xi Lilong without blinking.

Lin Jin clenched his fist slightly. In this era, jin is kilogram. One hundred and eighty kilograms means three hundred and sixty catties. Although the conversion of one catty into modern grams is different in each dynasty, even if it is really just one hundred and eighty catties in modern times, it is still a very scary number.

As for two hundred steps, she calculated the distance roughly and it was at least two hundred and fifty meters. She couldn't even see the center of the bull's eye clearly. Could Xi Lilong really hit it?

Xi Lilong looked at the bow and arrow in his hand, thought about what his father said, and pondered whether he should do this. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. As long as the prime minister and the general noticed him, he could do whatever he wanted. However, that would be disobeying his father's orders and would be unfilial.

"What is she hesitating about? It seems like she has concerns." The deputy general sat next to General Hu, looking at the woman who seemed to be in a dilemma.

General Hu raised his hand, signaling her not to speak: "Don't rush her. Most of the women in our military camp have gone through the same thing. People will inevitably have concerns in their lives."

It all depends on whether this girl can break through the barrier.