Even though it was Yinzuo who proposed this competition, he and Altai were really not comparable when it came to hunting. Yinzuo himself was not very good at riding and shooting. Even though the support of the musket slightly made up for his lack of strength, he was still far behind Altai who grew up on horseback and in the woods. Fortunately, this was just a friendly match, otherwise Yinzuo would have lost everything.
On the other hand, Yinzhi was different. He was skilled in archery and horse riding, and his hunting experience was much richer than Yinzuo's. Since he entered the forest, he was like a fish in water. Comparing the two, Altai naturally could not see Yinzuo competing with him. Now he only wanted to compete with Yinzhi!
"Altai, do you remember why you came here today? You came to compete with me. Why are you always trying to get close to my brother?"
I'd like to challenge you, but my strength doesn't allow it. Do you want to see what you've hunted so far? If you'd hunted something bigger, I wouldn't have to keep my eyes on the Prince of Zhi.
Although he kept complaining in his heart, Altai finally did not say anything out of consideration for Yinzuo's face. Altai did hold back his words, but Yinzuo did not let his brother go.
"Xiao Liu, why doesn't Altai want to pay attention to you? Don't you have any idea? Why do you think Khan Ama asked me to follow you here? Isn't it because he's afraid that you'll run into a tiger and get slapped down like last time? Listen to what Big Brother says. When we have time, practice your horseback archery skills. After all, anyone with eyes can see that you're a sure loser against Altai."
It's not over yet, is it? You have to constantly remind him of the tiger filming him, right? Okay, since you've poked my wounds, then don't blame me for exposing your past. It's like we're hurting each other, right? Come on, who's afraid of who?
"Brother, what you said is true. I admit that I am a weakling, that's why I was slapped by the tiger. But you are really strong, brother. You are so powerful, but you were still chased by the black bear. If it weren't for my wooden warehouse, how could you be better than me? Don't laugh at others' shortcomings, and don't rely on your own strengths, understand? Humility is a virtue."
It must be said that Yinzuo's words were quite damaging. At least Yinzhi didn't think of how to refute him at the first time. But it was not just those words. The two sides had a verbal battle, so they should be magnanimous. In other words, if they could fight, they should try not to argue.
Yinzhi felt that what Yinzuo said a few days ago was right, that is, you have to beat your younger brother as early as possible. Although Yinzuo is already more than ten years old now, the same thing still applies, no matter how early or late, just beat him first. Thinking of this, Yinzhi drove his horse to Yinzuo and wanted to slap him on the back of the head, but thinking about his head injury, he turned around and hit him with a big potsticker.
Even if Yinzhi tried his best to control the strength of his hand, the slap still made Yinzuo lean forward. Yinzhi kept staring at him for fear that he would fall off the horse if he moved, so he quickly grabbed the back of his neck. Yinzuo, whose fate was grabbed by his elder brother's neck, had only one thought at this time: Brother, you have no martial ethics, you choke me and lock my throat.
"Brother~ Let go, let go, I can't breathe..."
Yinzhi ignored Yinzuo's shouting and waited until Yinzuo had completely stabilized himself before letting go. As soon as Yinzuo was free, he immediately turned around and accused his elder brother of his evil deeds.
"Brother, how can you be like this? Why do you hit others when you can't win an argument? Look at this beautiful world, yet you are so irritable. This is not good, it's really not good..."
Yinzhi glanced at Yinzuo and managed to hold back from slapping him. "Why am I so irritable? It's all because of you, kid... You have to hold back, don't hit me, or else Khan Ama will come after you..." Yinzhi repeated this sentence several times in his mind, and finally he calmed down a little.
"Instead of wasting time on talking to me, why don't you think about what reward you're going to give Altai after we lose the match? That musket in your hand? Or that birch-horn bow? If he wants both, will you give them to him?"
Well, his elder brother's skills in killing people and destroying their hearts were not bad. After all, it seemed that he was sure to lose this match. Although they had not agreed on what to do after losing before the match, as his elder brother said, if Altai asked him for these two items as a prize later, would he give them to him or not? The musket, the horn bow, he really couldn't let go of either.
The outcome of the game was naturally no surprise. Yinzuo's defeat was extremely tragic. After all, his elder brother Yinzhi was able to shoot arrows through the air as if he were assisted by God, and Altai never missed his target. The two of them fought to a draw in the end. As for Yinzuo, he felt no sense of participation in the game and was crushed by the two of them. No, the two of them might not even bother to crush him.
"Brother, Altai, the competition between you two is quite intense. It's good. Seeing that you are doing this well, I should not lose. If we round it up, then I won. Fortunately, fortunately, now my musket and horn bow should be preserved, right? Brother, you are my god..."
Yinzuo's words left Yinzhi in a state of confusion. What did your victory have to do with your elder brother's success? He was quite good at rounding things up. Even though Yinzuo had shamelessly stolen his elder brother's victory right in front of him, Yinzhi didn't want to hear him complain. After all, his elder brother was his god, wasn't he? In that case, it was only natural for the god to protect his followers.
After the game, Yinzuo won a half-day trip to the forest without much effort, while Yinzhi was delighted by Yinzuo's words full of emotional value. The worst thing was that he lost to Altai. His name should have been included in this game, but he put in a lot of effort, but in the end he felt like a runner-up.
After returning to the camp, they packed up and went to Kangxi's tent. After all, they had to report to their parents that they were safe when they came back. When Kangxi saw Yinzuo's happy look, he thought that he had won the game. The smile on his face suddenly became brighter, thinking that his eldest son had made great progress.
"Yinzuo, judging from your appearance, did you win this competition?"
When Yinzuo heard what Kangxi said, the smile on his face froze. He turned to look at Yinzhi beside him, then turned to look at Altai behind them, and then smiled at Kangxi!
"We won, but it was my eldest brother who helped me win. Khan Ama, you don't know how amazing my eldest brother and Altai are. They never miss a shot. The prey we brought back has been sent to be processed. Khan Ama, I can ask Eunuch Liang to go to the imperial kitchen to see what I want to eat..."
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