Chapter 17 Compound Hunting Bow

"Are you leaving?"

Bai Qing asked, feeling somewhat complicated when he said this.

On the one hand, he wanted Fang Bai to stay, but on the other hand, he wanted Fang Bai to leave.

"Well, I have roughly explained to you some of the details of archery practice. As for the rest, you can study and figure it out according to this textbook. You will naturally learn it as you play more.

After all, archery is learned with arrows, not taught, and there happen to be enough practice arrows here so you can practice at will.

This club has basically everything you need to know about using a bow and arrow, and everything you need to use. You can take a look at it.”

"good."

Bai Qing nodded and patted Fang Bai on the shoulder.

"We are still brothers from now on. Let me know if you have any questions."

"Um."

Bai Qing went back to continue practicing archery, while Fang Bai went to an office on the second floor of the archery club.

As far as Fang Bai knew, the owner of the archery club had a compound bow that he often kept in his office, and he would occasionally take it down to the shooting range to play with it.

Fang Bai just wanted to see if the bow was still there. If he could find it, then this trip would be worthwhile.

“I hope so.”

Fang Bai said softly. When he pushed open the office door and saw the compound bow on the table and the bow bag next to it, Fang Bai was immediately happy.

“It’s true.”

Fang Bai strode over and took the compound bow in his hand.

"Adjustable weight from 30 to 70 pounds, 80 percent labor-saving ratio, and if I remember correctly, he also has some good stuff in his hands."

Fang Bai picked up the bow bag and opened it, and an excited smile immediately appeared on his face.

"I knew it!"

There are more than thirty arrows in the bow bag, but these arrows are different from the practice arrows below. Among these arrows, twenty are three-edged hunting arrows, and more than a dozen are spiral hunting arrows.

These hunting arrows are all good stuff.

Fang Bai picked up the compound bow, and without saying a word, he carried the bow bag and went to the shooting range. The compound bow did not need to be unstrung for storage, so Fang Bai could use it right away after picking it up.

"With a strength of nine points, seventy pounds shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Fang Bai murmured excitedly, and then adjusted the poundage of the compound bow to 70 pounds, then put the arrow on the string and drew the bow! Fang Bai easily pulled the 70-pound bow, reluctant to use those precious hunting arrows, Fang Bai used practice arrows.

Keeping the bow drawn, Fang Bai took aim and then released the bowstring.

Bang! In an instant, the arrow flew through the air and hit the bull's eye and the second ring next to it.

Fang Bai smiled. Although he had played with the bow for some time and had good talent, he got the hang of it quickly.

But that only applies to recurve bows. Fang Bai has never used a compound bow. As soon as he got started, Fang Bai was already very satisfied if he could hit the target, let alone a few rings.

Fang Bai then picked up another arrow, drew his bow and shot the arrow, which went straight into the target.

Seventy pounds! This is enough to kill zebras, large deer, and bears of various sizes.

As long as the arrow is of good quality, it can penetrate even a thin steel plate directly. Fang Bai is quite satisfied with this power.

And this time the results are better than before.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! One arrow after another flew through the air, and the point where the arrow landed was getting closer and closer to the center of the target. After more than a dozen arrows, Fang Bai could guarantee that every arrow hit the target at a distance of thirty meters.

It has to be said that Fang Bai does have a good talent in archery. Of course, his mental power attribute of up to eleven points also provides some help.

Soon Fang Bai's training distance increased from thirty meters to fifty meters.

Theoretically, the flat shooting range of a 70-pound bow can reach 250 meters, which is more than enough for Fang Bai to shoot at a target at 50 meters.

After a period of familiarization, Fang Bai quickly moved up to the 70-meter target.

Seventy meters may not sound like a long distance, but it is actually quite long. At first glance, the target seems to be only a small thing.

At a distance of 70 meters, Fang Bai's performance was not very ideal. He could hit the target, but the number of rings was not very stable.

After practicing for about thirty minutes, Fang Bai silently changed the 70-meter fixed target to a 50-meter moving target.

Let’s not pursue long-range shooting accuracy for now. The 70-meter target can be practiced slowly later. For Fang Bai, 50 meters has greater significance if it can be put into actual combat.

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After all, Fang Bai is used to hunt zombies, not to participate in the competition.

"Fifty meters is enough."

Fang Bai said softly. This is what Fang Bai thought. Fifty meters is more than enough to kill zombies. It is definitely not because he can't shoot accurately at the target at seventy meters.

Fang Bai performed very well on the 50-meter moving target. Perhaps it was because of his agile thinking and reaction speed brought by his strong mental power that Fang Bai was able to lock, aim, shoot, and hit the bull's eye in an instant! It was terrifying! Fang Bai was very satisfied with the effect achieved in such a short time, and immediately put away the bow. After putting away the bow, Fang Bai found two portable four-tube quivers, carried a total of 80 metal-headed arrows, and then carried the bow bag of the compound bow. The fully loaded Fang Bai left the archery club directly.

"Go home first."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Bai returned home with these things, returning with a full load.

After putting the bow bag at home, Fang Bai looked at the compound bow. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it and the more beautiful it became.

“With this bow, it should be much easier to kill ordinary zombies.

With a 70-pound compound bow and metal-tipped arrows, it's easy to blow up the heads of ordinary zombies. As long as I'm on the upper floor and shoot from above, no matter how many zombies there are, they'll just be food. How many I can kill depends only on my stamina and the number of arrows I have."

When Fang Bai thought of this, he immediately carried two empty four-barrel quivers and returned to the archery club. He filled the empty quivers in the archery club, and then packed two or three hundred arrows with ropes and took them away.

At this point, the number of arrows in the house directly reached more than four hundred, including more than thirty high-quality hunting arrowheads.

After tidying up all these, Fang Bai started cooking.

I ate while standing by the window, thinking as I ate.

Looking down from the window, Fang Bai saw one crisscrossing street after another, and zombies wandering in groups on the streets. The closer to the south, the larger the number of zombies. That was the direction of the central city.

“It seems that the zombies outside have basically joined forces to form hunting groups. If one zombie in a group moves, it is basically equivalent to mobilizing all the others.

And there is basically a stronger zombie in every zombie group."

Fang Bai felt that these were not zombies, but rather like wolf packs ready to hunt humans. Like wolves, they could cooperate and collaborate, and possessed the same beast instincts.

The only difference is that wolves will be afraid and retreat when they encounter difficulties, but these zombies will not.

Once these zombies smell the scent of flesh and blood, they will fight to the death! (End of this chapter)