The Emperor couldn't help but exclaim, "What a fine horse! What a fine boy!"
Just as he spoke, he saw the young man on the black horse draw his bow and string an arrow, which shot like a meteor, striking right at the dummy's throat.
The throat is the weakest part of the human body, and this area is not covered by armor.
The dummy's armor was standard issue; the forearms, lower legs, face, and neck were all unarmored, otherwise, it would impede movement.
The Emperor saw it clearly and heavily smacked the armrest, "What a fine boy, his archery is divine!"
"Good, very good!"
To hit the throat while in such high-speed motion truly shows extraordinary archery skills.
At this moment, the corners of Jiang Youzhi's mouth could not help but turn up from behind the Emperor.
He often watched his son practice martial arts, but this was the first time he saw him perform mounted archery.
His son's archery speed was fast, seemingly without the need to aim, one arrow following another.
