The hunter training ground is located on the other side of the river behind the castle. There is very wide grass here. At this moment, five figures are standing on the side of the grass, drawing bows and shooting arrows, and the targets are located 100 meters away.

The five people were four men and one woman, each of whom was served by two servants dressed as servants, passing arrows or tea.

At this time, the young man came to the venue and clapped his palms. The five suddenly stopped and looked over.

"Introduce you to a new companion or your future senior." The young man smiled and pointed to Du Di'an: "His name is Du Di'an, and he will train with you from today."

The five suddenly looked at Du Dian, the first impression was Junxiu, and the second was quiet.

"Instructor He, he is a newcomer, how can he be our senior?" One of the white-skinned teenagers frowned.

The young man smiled slightly and said: "Dian used to be a scavenger, and he accidentally got the magic marks. He is already a veritable hunter. What he lacks are only professional skills. He will graduate after studying here for a year, and he will naturally be your senior in the future, unless, you can finish your training before he graduates."

The five people were a little surprised, including the white-skinned boy who spoke earlier and couldn't help but look at Du Dian a few more times.

The youth took Du Dian to a vacant rack and said, "This is your position, given your physique as a hunter, today's training volume is a thousand times of bronze bow archery, when will it be completed, when will it end, thousand Don't even think about putting it off until tomorrow, or you'll never have dinner."

Du Di'an nodded, expressing that he understood that he had seen the cruelty outside the wall. The purpose of his training was not simply to complete the task, but to improve himself. No matter how many tasks the young instructor set, he would tire himself out. to the extreme!

"The distance of each arrow must exceed the line below the target position. In the first seven days, you are not required to hit the target with a hundred arrows, but the number of a thousand arrows must not be less!" The young instructor changed the previous easy-going. attitude said coldly.

Dudian nodded.

The young instructor had an arrangement, and two servants were standing in front of this vacant stand. As the young instructor waved, one of the servants handed the bow and arrow on the stand to Du Dian with difficulty.

Du Dian took it and started with a heavy hand, which was similar to the bow he had previously tested his talent with, but it was nothing to him. He immediately bent the bow and set the arrow, aimed at the target, and started shooting.

The young instructor watched and watched for a while, and felt boring, so he said to Du Di'an: "If you need anything, just tell them both, they are the servants who are specially responsible for your training."

Du Di'an nodded slightly and continued to bend bows and arrows.

The initial training of hunters is to repeatedly shoot arrows to improve the accuracy of bows and arrows. After all, this is the main attack method of hunters. When hunting with their companions, it is often possible that the misalignment of one arrow will cause the companion to die tragically under the claws of monsters. Therefore, the hunter's requirements for the accuracy rate are almost to the point of perversion!

Next to Du Di'an is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. While shooting arrows, he can't help looking at Du Di'an curiously, wanting to see how powerful the real hunter who masters the magic marks is.

Soon, the teenager was disappointed. Du Dian's archery level was worse than his. Even more than a dozen arrows at a distance of 100 meters did not hit once, and all missed the target, but the shooting distance was quite long.

"It seems that the hunter is nothing more than a strong physique, nothing special." The young man secretly thought, and no longer paid attention to Du Dian, and continued his archery training.

Du Dian repeatedly took the arrows, and shot them again and again, each time he shot an arrow after dozens of arrows were shot, he gradually felt that he had mastered some shooting sensations, such as the aiming angle, the approximate distance of the deviation from the actual position, and the strength of the shooting force. Weak angle changes.

In the old days, it was extremely difficult to hit the 100-meter target, but Du Dian and the five apprentice hunters were not ordinary people in the old era. A heavy bow is naturally a person who has received God's blessing.

You must know that the heavier the bow, the greater the strength, and the advantage of greater strength is that in addition to being able to shoot farther, the accuracy will also be higher!

The closer the shot is, the easier it is to hit the fundamental principle, which is strength!

"Ordinary people's hunting bows will weaken when they shoot 50 meters, the arrows will slide down, and they will deviate slightly due to the influence of the airflow, but for a heavy bow like me, the distance of 80 meters is like 10 meters. The arrow is still galloping in full force, in other words, the stronger the tension of the bow, the farther it shoots, and it seems that I will get a good bow in the future!" When Du Dian felt the feeling of shooting, he also thought of his plans.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

He kept shooting arrows, and the movements were single and repeated. When the arrows in the basket were finished, the servants beside him would help to reload them.

When shooting 200 arrows, Du Dian's hit rate increased significantly. Ten arrows can hit two arrows. After all, his physique is high. Once skilled, the hit rate will increase rapidly.

However, hitting the target is just a simple entry, and if you want to go further, the difficulty increases tenfold!

When the boy next to him was resting, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Du Dian's target, and he was stunned for a moment. There were more than 30 arrows stuck on the target, which was densely packed, and the moment just now, he only shot 160 arrows. Even if Du Di'an is faster than him, the difference is not too big. In this way, the target rate is not low. Although it can't be compared with him, at least he hopes to meet the training requirements of young instructors.

"Change the target." Du Dian said.

A servant immediately changed into a black armor suit and ran over carefully to change a new target.

After the target was changed, Du Dian continued to draw the bow and shoot arrows.

With a loud bang, the arrow hit the target.

Du Di'an shot another arrow, with an indulgent sound, and hit the target again.

Dudian continued to shoot.

Soon, five of the ten arrows hit the target. Although three arrows were on the outermost edge of the target, they almost missed the target, but the results were not bad.

Du Di'an thought of the walking corpse outside the wall, narrowed his eyes, took the target as a standing walking corpse, took the red heart as its head, and pulled up the bow and arrow to shoot continuously.

After shooting four hundred arrows in a row, Du Di'an felt that his arm was extremely sore and had to stop and rest. After the arm recovered a little, he continued to shoot.

Soon, at dusk, the sun sets in the west.

Du Dian has already shot 800 arrows. After shooting 500 arrows, his hit rate has dropped instead. The soreness of his arms makes him unable to maintain stability. When it comes to archery at the back, it is purely the feeling of exercising the arms and shooting...

At this time, the five apprentice hunters next to them had completed their respective tasks, and they were so tired that they were out of breath. After saying hello to Du Dian, they each left.

Du Di'an stood in front of the sunset, sweating on his face, gritted his teeth, and kept shooting. Every time his arm was extremely sore, a voice would emerge from the bottom of his heart, and he kept persuading him to stop and rest. At this moment, he deliberately thought of the wall. The walking corpse outside, the hideous appearance, and the helpless feeling when being chased, then a blood-boiling force will surge up in my heart, and continue to shoot.

Laziness is innate, but persistence is a choice.