After dressing as a widow

Gu Lin took off the bow and followed Zhang Tie and the others outside, only to see a target erected in the middle of the long street, a hundred steps away from the two of them.

The man who put up the target said: "Five rounds are the best of three, and the person who hits the most bull's-eyes wins."

As soon as the target was erected, Gu Lin and Zhang Tie, who were competing in the competition, stood on the same line. As soon as Gu Lin came, he reached out to stop him, and went to inform the tenth small flag that a new team leader had arrived. In front of me, I only regret that I didn't knock the melon seeds in my hand.

The person beside him said: "It's too easy for Zhang Tie to win against this kid. His arms and legs are like a girl's brother, and he has no strength."

Nie Yong of the Seventh Banner who wanted to eat melon seeds said: "I think the knife on that kid's back is quite heavy, Zhang Tie—"

While they were talking, Gu Lin and Zhang Tie stood still at the same time and drew their bows.

Nie Yong said: "That kid's airs are quite nice."

I saw that the two people standing still on the street were obviously holding bows and arrows, but Gu Lin seemed to have a solemn and solemn aesthetic feeling, her feet were shoulder-width apart, and the fingers that pulled the bow were long and slender, not fair, but her eyebrows Junqi is different from their group of big bastards who practice every day.

No, not just shelves.

Nie Yong himself is a good archer. When the arrow hit the target, he unconsciously cast all his eyes on Gu Lin.

"call out--"

The two arrows were shot almost at the same time, and they hit the target fiercely, while the one with the white tail feathers was obviously further inward, and the tail feathers were trembling from the strength.

The first arrow, Zhang Tie of the Tenth Small Banner, was no match for the new kid.

The noisy crowd of onlookers fell silent for a while, looking and looking at the target.

"Zhang Tie actually..."

"This kid is quite strong. Did you see that the arrows are all nailed in."

"Is my pair of eyes long to match? I saw it."

"Zhang Tie's archery is only a little worse than Team Leader Nie's?"

"This is the first arrow. You guys are in a hurry. Just watch, Zhang Tie just missed it for a while."

However, the next four arrows were more ruthless than the last one. Only the second arrow of Zhang Tie pierced the red heart, and it was broken from the tail of the arrow to the arrow by the second arrow of Gu Lin, who followed closely behind. Rin's third, fourth, and fifth arrows all pierced the arrows he shot before.

In the end, only Gu Lin's first and fifth arrows remained on the red heart, and Zhang Tie's four arrows were not on the red heart.

This is not a win, it is simply pressing Zhang Tie to the ground and rubbing it.

This time, there was no voice of discussion. More than 100 people crowded together, but there was no voice at all.

Zhang Tie didn't expect that he lost so thoroughly, and the dissatisfaction with Gu Lin in his heart was completely dissipated, and he was willing to gamble and admit defeat, that's what happened.

He put down his bow and arrow and clasped his fists at Gu Rin: "I am Zhang Tie from the tenth banner, I don't know about the others, I have no problem with you coming."

Gu Lin put down the bow and arrow: "I'm next, Gu Lin."

Zhang Tie himself was abused, and looked at the other people in Tenth Xiaoqi: "If you don't accept this little brother Gu, come and try, anyway, it's not a loss, hehe."

Quite a few people rolled their eyes at Zhang Tie, they were together every day, and they were very clear about each other's abilities. If this kid only beat Zhang Tie in a mediocre way, then they still had something to think about.

But breaking a few arrows at a distance of a hundred paces, the people in the field couldn't do it even if they asked themselves.

Even Nie Yong couldn't do it himself.

The others in the tenth flag looked at Gu Lin, speechless. Seeing this, Zhang Tie patted Gu Lin on the shoulder: "In the next few days, you will be the leader of our tenth flag. Come on, let me show you who you are. .”

"This is Ma Tiejun." He pointed to the ordinary-looking man with a scar on his face.

"This is Yang Li."

"..."

"This is the smallest one in our Xiaoqi, Wang Jie who just came in this year."

Wang Jie, who is a little thin and thin, and his skin is a little white among the rough guys, said: "I am 16 years old, and you should be about the same as me."

Finally, someone younger than himself came to Xiaoqi, and Wang Jie was very happy. He finally won't be blush and thick necked by these veterans every day.

Gu Lin said: "14 years old."

"..." Zhang Tieku had a dark and hot face, and he hugged Gu Lin's neck: "I'm really 14 years old."

Gu Lin nodded "honestly" and said, "It's not yet my 15th birthday."

Zhang Tie covered his face: "Okay, okay, we will be brothers from now on, age doesn't matter, what matters is ability!"

"Come on, I'll show you where you live."

Nie Yong looked at Gu Lin who was led by Zhang Tie to the next yard, walked to the side of the target, and saw that there was still a fifth arrow nailed to it, and a fourth arrow that was broken from the tail of the arrow.

Looking back, the arrow almost pierced the target.

Sure enough, the inspector of Lu would not send an idiot, and the leader of the tenth small banner came from nowhere.

Gu Lin followed Tenth Xiaoqi's people to the past. This is a house for the townspeople. It's not good, but it can shelter from wind and rain. It's just because there is little water, and the doors and windows haven't been wiped for a few days, so it looks a little old.

Zhang Tie said: "There are three beds in total, you can see which one you want to sleep in, and I will find you a quilt."

As soon as Gu Lin walked into the room, his head felt as if someone had beaten him, and he put his hands on the door frame.

This smell is really refreshing.

He loves cleanliness and can't stand being polluted, but if he lives in the county government office, he can tell the people from Tenth Xiaoqi to wait for them when something happens.

Gu Lin looked at it and said, "I'll sleep on the bed by the window, who slept there before?"

Zhang Tie looked back at Wang Jie, Yang Li, and another soldier: "The three of them, Yang Li will sleep in our bed tonight. The bed by the window is supposed to be narrower, and four people can't squeeze in."

"Gu...team leader, your saber," Zhang Tie touched the hilt of the saber while arranging to show the residence, "Does it take much effort to dance?"

"Just call me Gu Lin." Gu Lin took off the knife on his back, put it against the wall, and raised an eyebrow at Zhang Tie, "Try."

Looking at the broad knife, Zhang Tie felt domineering, and seeing that Gu Lin was not a stingy person, he reached out to grab it with excitement.

"Hey, it's so heavy!" Zhang Tie was shocked by the weight as soon as he got the giant knife in his hand, and he couldn't stop sinking.

A few people nearby also came to try it out, and they were all surprised by the heavy weight. It takes so much effort to dance such a heavy knife.

A new person came in, who was still their team leader, and the people from Tenth Xiaoqi looked at Gu Lin from time to time.

Gu Lin leaned against the almost dead old pear tree in the yard, and asked Zhang Tie: "Do you know how the militiamen brought over from the village will be distributed this time?"

Zhang Tie put down the veil that was wiping his saber, and said, "I heard someone mention it, but I forgot the specifics."

"Anyway, those militiamen haven't been trained, so it's fine if they don't hold back when fighting."

Wang Jie raised his hand at the side: "I know, I listened to what they said, and I heard that they will be divided into different small flags. There are several small flags, and let them do chores, carry things and so on. "

Uncle Lin was in the militia. Before Gu Lin went to the county government, he told him that he had something to go to the county government to find him, but he didn't expect to come here.

Gu Lin got up, intending to talk to Uncle Lin, so as not to find the wrong place when something happened.

The next day, the third day after Gu Lin and Lin Zhen returned to Fucheng, Gu Lin got up when he heard the chant, rubbed his temples that were sore from the smoke, and walked into the yard.

Zhang Tie, Wang Jie, who had become a habit of getting up early, also got up, dressed in a hurry, and fought military boxing in the yard, looking full of energy.

As for the other two people in the inspection belt, there was no movement at all.

Gu Lin is also used to drawing the bow and practicing martial arts in the morning, and draws the bow by herself, every movement is the same, even the angle is the same, and then practice the swordsmanship that Huaishan Academy has taught for two years in a row.

On the fourth day, the atmosphere became tense in vain, and the Tenth Small Banner suddenly received an order from the General Banner leading them. They were responsible for finding out where the refugee army was, and set off immediately without delay.

Gu Lin had nothing to do in the past two days except the morning when he first arrived, and he led Zhang Tie and the others to build the military for two consecutive days, and set up ambushes and traps in several large open areas leading to the entrance of the town.

They were small in number, so they would definitely suffer heavy losses if they fought hard, and they might even be swallowed up by the refugee army. The inspectors did not dare to be careless.

After receiving the order, Gu Lin immediately took the person with the tenth flag on his horse and ran towards the road where he and Lin Zhen came.

There are not many horses in a single station, and they are managed by people on weekdays. When they need to be issued, they will be picked up by the superior's order. Gu Lin has a horse himself, saving one.

While riding on the horse, Zhang Tie said: "According to the news before, there are about [-] members of the refugee army, and they are all veterans who have seen blood. We must not jump into their faces."

Gu Lin nodded: "After riding for half a day, I will leave the horse for people to watch, and the others will go with me to find out the enemy's situation."

"Wang Jie stay, that kid is still young..." The other person in the tenth flag paused. If you say young, their new team leader is really young, two years younger than Wang Jie.

Gu Lin has no problem with this proposal: "Okay, Wang Jie stays, and the others follow my orders."

"drive!"

Eleven horses galloped through the mountains, and after running for half a day, they would be able to see the Majin River, the main river upstream of Anyuan Town, in an hour's journey.

Gu Lin and Lin Zhen walked that road and knew that the only place for the refugee army to replenish water was Ma Jinhe, and there was a high probability that so many people would start cooking there.

As long as the approximate distance between the refugee army and Anyuan Town is determined, their mission for this trip will be considered complete.

Gu Lin got off the horse with a few people, and handed the reins to Wang Jie: "I don't know what's going on ahead, you have to be alert at all times and meet us at any time."

"Yes, the team leader." Wang Jie had a wonderful feeling for Gu Lin, the team leader who was younger than himself, but they had seen Gu Lin's skills that day, and they also saw Gu Lin repeating the monotonous pulling over and over again during training. Bow and sword skills, spontaneously admiration.

Gu Lin turned around and pointed to the mountain in front of him: "Cross this mountain, and a few miles away is the Majin River. There is no other source of water supply except that river. Let's go around and don't act rashly under any circumstances. .”

"If you don't see the refugee army here, go ahead and find out."