Meanwhile, Hua Tianxiong ordered the remaining members of the Iron Stone Guards to set up 100 simple arrow targets 80 meters away from the roasting area. As the meat of the Demonic Beast neared perfection, its fragrant aroma drifted far and wide. The soldiers of the Zhao State, who had not tasted meat in a long time, gathered around the roasting area, drooling as they watched. Had it not been for the supervision of Zhang Kui and the other officers, the soldiers would likely have rushed forward to snatch the meat.
Watching the men salivate as they looked on, Hua Tianxiong announced in a clear, resonant voice, "Those who wish to eat, form 100 lines immediately and take up the bows and arrows prepared for you. You will have one chance; anyone who strikes a target will be awarded one pound of First-tier Demonic Beast meat. All Iron Stone Guards are to oversee the process!"
In an instant, the force of over sixteen thousand men swiftly organized into 100 long lines. Even officers like Zhang Kui complied; after all, they were the personal guards of the Zhao State’s Grand General, Zhao Wuji, so following emergency orders was not an issue. Furthermore, Zhang Kui and the other commanders did not want the Prince of Shicheng to see their army in a state of disarray, as that would bring shame upon Grand General Zhao Wuji. Thus, the moment Hua Tianxiong finished stating the rules, Zhang Kui let out a mighty roar to organize the ranks, and the entire Zhao army assembled into neat, orderly…
Chapter 115