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Chapter 103 Impossible Mission!

"I don't know!" Goethe was frightened by Assas' cough, and almost let it go. He hurriedly remedy it. Then he was afraid that he would make up for it. He also found his own bed and began to pretend to rest.

Zorro and Locke looked at Assas's master and servant with itchy teeth, and finally they had to rest helplessly. This night, Locke and the others had no sleepwalking, so there was no arrow shot, which made the people in the camp around them feel very abnormal. This was because Locke and the others were not asleep. They had been thinking about learning Assas's archery skills and did not fall asleep all night.

Early the next morning, Assas had just woken up and was about to get water to wash his face, but Locke and the others were ready and held it directly in front of his bed, as if waiting for him to wake up. After Assas thanked him, he immediately started washing his face. He had to experience this kind of enjoyment well, and he could tell people in the future, "Yeah, Geisel's grandson had given me a face wash."

After washing his face, he naturally had to have breakfast. Locke and his friends prepared the food they needed were not on the same level as those in the military camp. They had desserts and red wine, and everything. Asass felt that he was not in the military camp, but in the hotel restaurant. However, Asass did not reject such a show. It would be great if he could fight comfortably.

"Well, tell me what do you understand archery?" Of course Asas knew their purpose of being very attentive. After eating, Asas began to ask them questions. When Asas did not have Gongyi, he was just a layman in archery, but now it is different. He already has a certain understanding of archery, and he teaches Locke and others to be qualified.

"I think the most important thing about archery is to rely on arm strength and vision." Locke expressed his point of view, and others nodded in agreement. These are the things that can be used in archery.

"Well, what Locke said cannot be regarded as archery, because it is simply drawing a bow and shooting archery!" Asas nodded, but what he said later refuted Locke and the others' bodies and were covered in bruises.

"Why do you need to use the word "Arrow"? Why do you need to use the word "Arrow"? No matter how powerful or accurate you draw the bow and archery, you can't talk about the word "Arrow" or "Arthas criticized again, without looking at Locke's expressions. Even if you don't have to look at it, he could know that Locke's angry expressions and their pride were now refuted by him to be worthless!

"Locke, you shoot a target of two hundred meters. How many red hearts can you hit ten arrows?" Asas suddenly asked Locke. Locke's anger did not continue to rise, but was a little surprised.

"Ten teams!" Locke said with great certainty. If this could not be done, then their 44th team would not have made so many people frightened.

"How many arrows can you shoot a hundred arrows?" Asas continued to ask.

"This should be only ninety-eight to ninety-nine." Locke is not so sure now, but it is impossible to hit every shot, so this is certain.

"Where is a thousand?" Asas continued to expand his number.

"There is definitely no problem for more than 900 pieces! Why are you asking this?" Locke was a little angry and embarrassed. He didn't win every shot. He felt ashamed. Now Assas still asks this. Could it be that he can't get off the stage on purpose, right? Others think so, including Zorro, but Goethe still listens with the old god, not nervous at all.

"I said I was one thousand and one thousand, do you believe it?" Assas raised his eyes and looked at Locke and the others. Locke and the others had not put down his posture. Assas is now trying to defeat their confidence and teach them the arching skills again so that they can concentrate on practicing.

"What? I don't believe it!" "I don't believe it either!" Although Locke and the others admire Assas's archery skills, they do not believe that Assas can achieve a thousand shots!

"Dou!" When Assas was still trying to make a demonstration, a horn sound came from outside the camp, which was very long. Assas was just a first-time arrival and didn't know what the horn meant.

"The whole army gathered!" Locke and the others said in surprise. Asas finally knew what was going on, so he immediately led Locke and the others out to line up.

After all the troops were assembled, Gaisel walked to the stage and looked at the dark soldiers. All the soldiers and officers and generals in the northern camp were 5 million, and there were four camps in the Tanzan Empire, namely, the East, the West, the North, and the South.

But this does not mean that the Tanzan Empire has only 20 million troops, because there are several armies on the border line, which exist specifically to stabilize border security. There are nearly 30 million soldiers in total, and the Tanzan Empire has a total of nearly 50 million soldiers.

Gaisel had already made a plan last night, and only brought three million soldiers to Hamora. In addition, the number of soldiers there was at least six million. According to the plan, it should be possible to defeat the Germanic army. If the other party did not send additional troops, Gaisel already knew that the opponent he was facing this time was Alpha. This military god, who was much smaller than himself, was not sure if he had a reputation. He would know if he met on the battlefield.

"Germany and Potts have launched a war against our country. Now, the empire needs you. Tell me, are you scared?" Gaisel's voice resounded throughout the northern camp.

"No!" He answered him with the loud roars of the soldiers. They were all excited to be able to go to the battlefield and witness the time for glory!

"This time we are going to the battlefield of Hamora. I only bring three million troops, and the other two million are waiting in the camp. Now I will announce the troops to fight!" After Gaisel finished speaking, he immediately took out a manuscript, which read the names of the troops to fight. The soldiers below listened very much, hoping that their troops could go to the front line.

"The First Cavalry Division, the First Infantry Division..." Gaisel said one by one. There were 30,000 people in each division, so this time it would take 100 division-level units to be dispatched.

Sure enough, after reading all the Gaisel, the top players on the list screamed excitedly, while the troops that were not on the list were hung with their heads down. They did not dare to make noise, because once General Gaisel made such a decision, he would not allow others to object.

Well, after hearing the troops, Assas discovered a problem, that is, their 44th team was not on it, because Gaisel was reading about division-level units. However, their squad was not under the jurisdiction of any division-level unit. Gaisel would not specifically write the 44th team of the archer in the list for the sake of their 57 people.

"I'm going to Hamora!" A disharmonious voice appeared in the team. Assas knew who this was. Only Locke, the grandson of Gaisel, dared to have the courage to give his opinions. But no matter how he heard it, it was like a grandson acting like a grandfather. Many people knew about the relationship between Locke and Gaisel, and they covered their mouths and laughed. What did Locke treat the battlefield as?

"You? Tell me what qualifications do you have to go to Hamora?" Gaisel saw who spoke, his incompetent grandson. When he thought of this, he always felt a little uncomfortable. Dragon gave birth to dragons, phoenixes gave birth to phoenixes, and rats gave birth to holes, but it was not reflected in Locke. In Gaisel's family, they were either magicians or knights. Unexpectedly, his grandson Locke became a waste. How could he make Gaisel feel good?

"We are all sharpshooters!" Locke said without bowing his head at all. He felt that they were qualified to go to the battlefield with this alone! However, Locke's words attracted laughter from people around him, and the one with the greatest laughter was from the first archer. They had seen Locke's archery skills, which were worse than them. He dared to say that he was an archer!

Kerze, the general of the First Archer, was considered a disciple of Gaisel. Of course, he would not let his soldiers sweep the face of his teacher, so that Locke and the others kept being frogs in the well. Locke and the others had the archery skills, in the entire Archer, and it was just that no one could point them out. Who said that their identities were of great origin?

"Haha, Locke, you are still so naive and ignorant, and you have no self-knowledge at all. Okay, I will give you a chance now to give up that ridiculous dream!" Although Gaisel was mocking his grandson, he was also heartbroken. The battlefield was not as good as Locke and the others imagined, and glory was not so easy to obtain. He planned to completely dispel Locke and the others' thoughts this time.

Gaisel's actions surprised everyone and would compromise? But when he thought about it, Locke was his grandson, and it was understandable that he let go of water like this, but some soldiers still felt that Gaisel was a bit unfair to do this, so they just watched that if that opportunity was easy, they would also ask for such an opportunity!

"As long as anyone in your team shoots the handsome flag behind me on the spot! I agree to let you go to Hamora!" Gaisel finally told the opportunity he gave Locke and others, but this opportunity... was simply impossible for Locke and the others, because their position was at least two thousand meters away from Gaisel.

Lock and the others tried their best, and they could only shoot at a distance of 800 meters at most, and they could shoot at the farthest angle, and they could not aim at the target. At this moment, no one suspected that Geisel was waterproof. Even Kerze himself could also reach this range without using Dou Qi, but the chance of hitting the Shinnage was not enough.

Lock and the others thought there was hope, but after hearing Gaisel's words, they were disappointed and a little desperate. Gaisel was obviously playing tricks on them. How many people in this world can shoot so far? They have to hit the target. It would be better to reject them than this opportunity!
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