Chapter 1180

On the drill ground.

Gao Tianlong rode his tall horse straight toward the weapon area; his expression was calm, a detached nature cultivated after experiencing too many vicissitudes.

He looked at the target, flagpole, and the dummy standing in place a hundred paces away, his gaze murderous.

On one side, the command platform, Wu Zhao and the hundred officials were watching; on the other side, the Da Qian soldiers who had previously drilled were all staring at him.

Under the gaze of all, it was Gao Tianlong's turn.

"Wicked grandson, when we go back this time, Big Yellow will be your wife, you can't refuse..." Gao Tianlong muttered to himself.

A three-stone bow; if he couldn't draw it, it would be quite embarrassing, so Gao Tianlong still had to take a two-stone bow and do his best!

But at this time.

Chen Sheng rode over from the side, holding a large bow wrapped in cloth, and said to Gao Tianlong, "Old Duke, the Eldest Young Master has instructed that you use this large bow."

Gao Tianlong took the large bow, was stunned for a moment, then tore off the cloth wrapping; the golden sunlight shone on the black, cold bow body, which was extremely dazzling.

This was a three-stone large bow, and the materials used were absolutely top-notch, and the bowstring was thicker than an ordinary large bow.

But what caught Gao Tianlong's attention was that at the top and bottom ends of the large bow, there was something he had never seen before, connecting the bow body and the bowstring!

He subconsciously pulled the bow with force; at first, there was an irresistible great force, but when the bowstring drove the pulley to rotate, it became extremely light.

Even he could pull it easily!

Boom!

It was as if Gao Tianlong's mind had exploded.

He subconsciously looked at the command platform, his old eyes seeming to cross space, locking straight onto Gao Yang's figure.

At this moment, the two locked eyes.

In Gao Tianlong's mind, the words Gao Yang had just joked about were still echoing.

"My grandfather has the courage of ten thousand men!"

"Although my grandfather is old, he can still draw a three-stone bow and shoot one hundred and twenty paces!"

For some reason, Gao Tianlong's eyes were a bit moist; he opened his mouth and laughed, "The dust on the drill ground is just too much, it blows into my eyes as soon as it hits."

Gao Yang's gaze was nostalgic.

He had drawn the blueprint for this compound bow overnight after coming out of Gao Changwen's courtyard, and after that, he just wanted to see Gao Tianlong's determination.

"Since Grandfather is so determined, how could I continue to stop him?" Gao Yang smiled and muttered to himself.

And Gao Yang wouldn't just stop Gao Tianlong from making a fool of himself; he would make Gao Tianlong shut everyone's mouths with an absolute posture and go on the expedition against the Xiongnu!