Shennong Sequence

Chapter 3: Get Archery, Get Bow and Arrow [Please Collect]

"Charge!"

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart.

Then, the mysterious white light ball that emanated from the hunter Zhang Sheng rushed towards him.

The golden light on the yellow cloth interweaves again, manifesting:
[Skills: Archery (Not yet started)]

[Progress: (0/100)]

[Effect: Not yet introduced, not derived]

"Is this the archery skill of Zhang the Hunter?" Zhao Yun thought to himself.

"However, I have not yet practiced archery, so I have not yet gotten started, and so I have not yet experienced any effects."

"I remember that I had an entry-level skill called 'Reading', which enabled me to 'learn knowledge quickly with sharp eyes and ears'."

As Zhao Yun thought about it, the golden light in front of him changed again and evolved into a simplified version:

【Name: Zhao Yun】

[Skill: Reading (Beginner) (23/200)]

[Skills: Archery (Not yet mastered) (0/100)]

[Note: Other functions are still evolving... to be continued]

"Reading makes me smart, and archery gives me the means to attack."

Zhao Yun pondered over it secretly, and a glimmer of hope began to grow in his heart.

"I need to work harder on archery and raise my level. At least I need to become a horse archer who can shoot halberds at the gate of the army. I must not become a cannon fodder soldier on the front battlefield..."

"I will rely on my own strength to carve out a place for myself in this world, step by step!"

As Zhao Yun watched the new skills emerge, he felt an overwhelming desire to conquer the world.

But then he frowned and began to think about the source of his skills.

"Does this skill appear as long as a person or a living being dies? Or are there other special requirements?"

As for the archery skills of the hunter Zhang Sheng, do you want to avenge him?
Sorry, Zhao Yun doesn’t have that ability at the moment.

His home is still in a semi-dangerous state.

As long as he has not officially settled down and become a naturalized citizen in Wuyang Wei, the small flag officer Cheng Hongan can regret at any time and deprive him of his current special treatment at any time if he feels a little dissatisfied!
Small flag officer Cheng Hongan glanced at the expressions of everyone present, especially the terrified look of Huang the tax collector who just thought he had killed someone, and he felt very satisfied!

Cheng Hongan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and a gloomy light flashed in his squinting eyes, and he said slowly:
"Yellow tax collector, it's just a hunter who died. Don't be afraid. I have a suggestion for you. It can help you to kill someone today. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Official Cheng, please speak!"

Tax collector Huang responded eagerly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Flag Officer Cheng Hongan looked at Village Chief Zhao again:
"Village Chief Zhao, Zhang Sheng, the hunter, had no money to pay taxes, so he beat up the tax collector Huang and burned his house to ashes. He fled into the mountains to avoid paying taxes, and the villagers haven't seen him for many days. He might have been eaten by wild beasts in the mountains. What do you think of this verdict?"

"Fine!"

Village chief Zhao sighed slightly. He didn't want to embarrass tax collector Huang because of a dead outsider with no relatives, so he just shook his head helplessly.

Flag Officer Cheng Hongan nodded and continued to make arrangements:
"Then Huang the tax collector, go get some firewood and burn this Zhang Sheng and this house.

And Zhao Yun, you kid, go into the house and find a bow and arrow. Our guard station only gives clothes to new soldiers, not weapons..."

When Zhao Yun heard this, he was shocked.

They actually want to force him to join in this matter of destroying the entire family?

And taking the hunter Zhang Sheng's bow and arrow was obviously to shut himself up...

In addition, in the short few seconds when Zhao Yun was stunned and did not respond, he was swept by the sharp eyes of the flag officer Cheng Hongan, and suddenly he felt goose bumps all over his body uncontrollably, as if he was covered by the ice of the severe winter.

Thinking about his old mother at home, he knew that he had to be an accomplice in the murder of hunter Zhang Sheng. Zhao Yun reluctantly walked into the Zhang family's yard, carefully stepped over Zhang Sheng's corpse, and slowly walked into the two tiled houses.

Take a closer look.

There were two hunting bows and a quiver hanging on the wall of the house.

There were also a dozen scattered feather arrows on the table nearby, five of which had iron arrowheads, and the rest were made of stone or bone.

It seems to be undergoing maintenance.

There are also some scattered items on the table, which are belemnites.

Arrow stones are something that can be shot with a bow and arrow, similar to a slingshot.

Zhao Yun walked forward, collected these things in a somewhat hurried manner, and put them into the quiver.

Then he walked to the wall and looked at the two bows and arrows.

One of them was a bow made of bamboo, and it looked quite old. The bow was a pale yellow, somewhat rotten, and the bowstring was a bit loose.

Zhao Yun touched it gently and felt something starting to fall off.

"If you take this thing out, I'm afraid the bowstring will break when you draw the bow before the arrow is even shot."

Then Zhao Yun did not move the bamboo bow that was beginning to rot.

The condition of the other bow is much better.

Zhao Yun took it down from the wall.

As for the material of the bow and arrow, Zhao Yun could only recognize a little mulberry wood, and he could not recognize the rest.

But the overall appearance of this bow is similar to the common recurve bow used in modern competitions. It seems to be more capable of storing power and shooting arrows farther and more accurately.

'Hey!'

Zhao Yun pulled the bowstring hard, feeling the force.

For now, he could only pull the bowstring halfway, and there was no way he could pull it fully.

Then Zhao Yun slowly loosened the bowstring.

In his previous life, he had experienced the impact of massive amounts of information on the Internet, and he knew very well that if he pulled the bowstring in vain, it would be easy to damage the bowstring because the energy was not released.

Besides, the bow and arrow is the only weapon he has now, so he must take good care of it!
[Progress +1]

Suddenly, a line of golden light passed by Zhao Yun's eyes.

He was suddenly pleasantly surprised that his archery skill, which he had not yet mastered, had begun to improve as he pulled the bowstring this time!

'That's wonderful!'

Afterwards, Zhao Yun tried a few more times and was very satisfied when he saw the progress value continue to rise.

But now is not the time for him to gain experience and accumulate progress.

Zhao Yun put the bow on his body and carried the quiver along with it on his back.

Just as he was about to walk out of the house, he paused, turned again, and walked into another room that he had not explored.

"Fuck me!"

After pushing open the door, Zhao Yun couldn't help but scream out in surprise. He held on to the door frame and avoided falling to the ground because of his subconscious quick step back.

I saw that there was a kang opposite the door, and on the kang table there was a colorful tiger head!
The house was not only filled with the strong smell of blood.

Behind the kang table was a piece of freshly peeled tiger skin with tender white fat particles...

Just now, it was the tiger head with its eyes open, still looking mighty, that scared Zhao Yun!

(End of this chapter)