Zheng Quchi practiced the calculation formula in her mind. She had calculated the power of the Ye army's arrows. With the strength of the archer's arm, the speed could reach about 150 to 170 FPS. At this time, there was a slight breeze and the resistance of the rain. Converted to meters per second to hitting the arrow... No problem. Although it was within the reasonable range, the person would not be hit by the arrow.
"shoot!"
Zheng Quchi gave the order.
As Liu Chaiji released the string, he instinctively closed his eyes, waiting for the whistling wind to arrive.
However, the pain he expected from being hit by an arrow did not come for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, he only saw an arrow landing about a foot in front of his toes.
Mom, Mom, he was so scared!
The others immediately widened their eyes, but soon someone questioned, "It's just a coincidence. He might have been standing outside the firing range, which is why he missed."
I think so too.
Zheng Quchi did not argue with them, but simply said, "Change the person, shoot again."
This time, Zheng Quchi chose someone who volunteered to join the Hongsheng Army.
After going through the same process as before, Zheng Quchi went forward again and adjusted Liu Chaiji's position. This time, she actually made Liu Chaiji walk forward several meters.
They looked on with some doubt, but they still patiently watched on.
"shoot!"
Another arrow flew rapidly toward Liu Chaiji, but this time he was much more relaxed than the first time and did not close his eyes at all.
Sure enough, the arrow still only landed about a foot away from his toes. This time, the man had moved several meters closer, and in theory, he should have been able to hit him. But even though the Hongsheng Army Envoy tried his best, he still couldn't hit him.
This time everyone was in an uproar. They realized that different archers had different arm strength and archery skills, so their shooting range was also significantly different.
However, Zheng Quchi seems to be able to calculate the maximum range of each person's arrow shot, measuring it with the naked eye and underfoot, and then making fine adjustments.
The first time, they could say that it wasn't something she calculated at all; it was just a coincidence that the arrow was outside the firing range, which is why the person wasn't hit.
But the second time, if the archer had stayed in the same position as before, she could have easily hit him. However, she seemed to know exactly where the opponent's shooting range was, and she decisively adjusted her position to get closer to Liu Chaiji again. In the end, there was still no danger.
Zheng Quchi turned around and, seeing their stunned expressions, asked, "Want to try again?"
No one said a word. Once could be considered an accident, but twice couldn't be called a coincidence, could it? Moreover, the location of each arrow wound was so close to Liu Chaiji, almost at the same distance. This doesn't seem like a blind cat catching a dead mouse at all.
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