Soy milk, fried dough sticks, hot dry noodles

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side.
He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man.
Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer.
From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away!
From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million!
Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry.
Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'


My Cultivation Starting from Archery

The forefront of the cavalry deliberately slowed their pace.


They didn't dare to continue the pursuit.


Only the elite of the elite possessed the will to fight to the death; all the other groups, no matter how numerous, feared death, especially when they knew resistance was futile, and they would completely give up.


If all else failed, the only option was to let these two arrogant foes come and go as they pleased.


Something even more inconceivable happened.


Despite them deliberately easing up, the two riders ahead didn't flee!


"Nanxu bandits, why did you stop chasing? Chen here hasn't had enough yet!"


The General surnamed Chen stood his ground and continued shooting arrows, killing his enemies!


"Wait for the generals from behind to catch up!"


Chapter 165: Three Thousand, Breaking One Hundred Thousand!_3