Chapter one hundred and fifty-fifth competition
Yang Anxuan was not afraid at all. The gun in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the water, playing through the sea of sticks.
"Pap, crack, pa", the sound of sticks and guns clashing continued, and there was a "click" sound, and the barrel of the gun was broken by the body of the stick.
Liu Yu put away his stick and smiled at Yang Anxuan: "Have a good time, General Yang, let's change our guns and fight again."
Yang Anxuan was secretly heartbroken, Liu Yuzhi's reputation for bravery was well-deserved, and he was no weaker than Meng Longfu. If he hadn't practiced his true energy and had quick eyesight, he might have been forced to scramble.
On the general stage, Wang Gong said coldly: "Yang Anxuan's weapons have been broken, and the Beifu Army has won this battle."
Seeing Yang Anxuan's bravery, Sima Yuanxian felt sour in his heart, and echoed Wang Gong: "The prince is right. Yang Anxuan is indeed slightly inferior to Liu Yu. Liu Yu wins this battle."
The two chief officers spoke, but everyone on the stage was silent. Liu Laozhi and Sun Wuzhong looked ashamed. They knew that Yang Anxuan was inferior to weapons. If they were allowed to hold the weapons they usually use,
The outcome is unpredictable.
The messenger shouted loudly: "Liu Yusheng."
The drums were beaten, flags were waved, and the three armies cheered.
While Yang Anxuan was still chatting with Liu Yu, the messenger had already announced Liu Yu's victory.
Liu Yu was stunned and said to Yang Anxuan: "General Yang, Yu will step forward to explain that this battle has not yet been decided."
Yang Anxuan knew in his heart that some people did not want to see him win, so he said: "General Liu has extraordinary martial arts skills. Yu's spear was broken by the stick, and he did lose a move. The general's order has been given, and Yu admits defeat."
Liu Yu thought for a while, cupped his fists and said: "In this case, I will admit it shamelessly, and I will have a chance to have a happy battle with General Yang in the future."
Yang Anxuan said meaningfully: "General Liu, don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future."
The two said goodbye, and the first competition came to an end.
Yang Anxuan returned to his team, and Liu Zhong, Meng Longfu and others gathered around. Liu Zhong said angrily: "How can you say Liu Yu won? It's clear that there is no winner."
"It's useless to talk more. Let's prepare for the next battle." Yang Anxuan held back his anger secretly, fearing that it would affect the morale of the army, and said calmly: "The next step is to win back."
On the general platform, the messenger loudly announced: "The second competition of riding and shooting."
Everyone's eyes were on Yu Fei, except for Yang Yinxuan, because Yu Fei's archery skills were the best.
Yu Fei smiled and said: "Everyone, wait a moment."
The arrows used in the competition also had their clusters removed, and the arrowheads were wrapped with powder. The winner was judged based on the mark on the body.
Representing the Beifu Army in the battle was Liu Yi, a soldier from Yangzhou who joined the army. Liu Yu came to Liu Yi and warned: "Xile (Liu Yi's character), be more careful. The people patrolling the Jiang camp must not be underestimated."
Liu Yi and Liu Yu were good friends. They both served in the Beifu Army and had similar qualifications. It was inevitable that they would fight.
This time, the Beifu Army selected the generals who would lead the army to Luoyang. Liu Yi was defeated at the hands of Liu Yu. He was slightly jealous after being disappointed. In his opinion, Liu Yu clearly reminded him with the attitude of a winner. He was unhappy and responded proudly.
: "It doesn't matter if the material is used."
As soon as he finished speaking, he galloped out. Liu Yu frowned, and Meng Huaiyu advised: "Brothers Deyu (Liu Yu) and Xile (Liu Yi) have outstanding archery skills, so don't worry."
Forty steps apart, Liu Yi and Yu Fei reined in their horses and waited for the drums to stop beating.
The sound of the drum suddenly stopped, Liu Yi reached for the arrow, bent his bow and shot towards Yu Fei, using his quick hands.
The arrow went straight to Yu Fei's face. When the arrow was close, Yu Fei calmly picked it up with his bow. The arrow pointed upwards. Yu Fei stretched out his left hand to grab the arrow shaft and snatched the arrow in his hand.
At this time, Liu Yi's second arrow arrived again, and Yu Fei shot it out.
There was a "pop" sound, dust flew everywhere, and the two arrows collided in the air and fell together.
Liu Yi was shocked to see that there was such a master in the patrol camp, and his archery skills were probably even better than his own.
Motivating his mount to approach Yu Fei, Liu Yi took out three arrows from his quiver and shot them at Yu Fei like a barrage of arrows.
Yu Fei didn't panic. When the arrow came close, he leaned over to avoid it, and the arrow shot past his head.
Three arrows were easily dodged, and Yu Fei reached out and caught the last arrow in his hand.
Leaning on the horse, Yu Fei did not straighten up and shot an arrow directly at Liu Yi's horse's head.
After several consecutive arrows failed, Liu Yi felt nervous and just stretched out his hand to retrieve the arrow without paying much attention to Yu Fei's movements.
The two horses were no more than ten steps apart. Yu Fei's arrow was like a shooting star, leaving a white mark between Liu Yi's horse's head and eyes with a "pop" sound.
The war horse was frightened and stood up with a neigh. Liu Yi clamped the horse's belly with his legs and gently stroked the horse's neck to comfort him. Unexpectedly, Yu Fei reached out and took out an arrow and shot it. When Liu Yi was shocked, he found that an arrow had been hit in the leather armor on his chest.
The raised hoof of the horse fell to the ground. Liu Yi glared at Yu Fei fiercely and turned the horse's head back to the formation.
The winner was decided, the drums started playing again, and everyone on the general stage was shocked by Yu Fei's magic shot.
Sima Yuanxian recalled the four consecutive arrows shot by Yang Anxuan during the competition between the two schools, and exclaimed: "It's really an amazing skill. There is such a talent in the East Patrol Camp."
Immediately afterwards, the messenger loudly announced the third game, a "test foot battle."
Meng Longfu came to the center of the battlefield carrying a thick wooden stick and shouted loudly: "Who will fight?"
The two contests seemed to be even, and everyone with a discerning eye knew that the Xunjiang Camp actually won. Seeing the Meng Long Fu standing proudly, as powerful as a god, the Beifu Army fell into silence.
Liu Yu had seen the bravery of Meng Longfu when he won the gold medal in the Jiangjiang Camp selection. He looked around and couldn't find anyone who wanted to challenge him.
His eyes paused for a moment on Meng Huaiyu, then fell on Tan Pingzhi. Liu Yu said, "Brother Tan, I'd rather you go out in this battle. Try your best to win."
Tan Ping agreed and was about to step onto the stage when Meng Huaiyu said: "Brother Tan, wait a minute, let's give this to Yu."
Before anyone could say anything, Meng Huaiyu walked towards the field dragging his spear.
A trace of shame flashed in Liu Yu's eyes. This might be the best choice, but he had broken his promise to Meng Huaiyu not to let their brothers fight.
When Meng Longfu saw his elder brother coming on stage, he dropped his wooden stick and bowed with fists in his hands.
Meng Huaiyu came to his younger brother and said with a smile: "Long Fu, there is no need to be polite when fighting in the school. Let me see how much your kung fu has improved."
My dear brother Mo Ruo, last time I saw Meng Longfu fighting against Zhu Lingshi in the Xunjiang camp, Meng Huaiyu found that his brother's strength was getting stronger again. This time the brothers fight, he is afraid that he will lose more and win less.
Meng Longfu was three years younger than Meng Huaiyu. He practiced martial arts with his elder brother when he was young. Later, Meng Huaiyu defected to the army in Beifu, while Meng Longfu was a ranger in Jingkou City. The two brothers had fewer opportunities to meet, but their relationship was not affected. Meng Longfu was very fond of his brother.
It's respect.
After pondering for a moment, Meng Longfu bowed and said: "Longfu dare not fight with my brother, I will admit defeat."
Picking up the wooden stick on the ground, Meng Longfu went straight back to the queue, ignoring his brother's call behind him.
Seeing Yang Anxuan, Meng Longfu said apologetically: "General Yang, you are too stupid to fight with your brother. Please punish me, General."
Yang Anxuan smiled and said consolingly: "Brothers and friends are respectful to each other. Victory or defeat is important, but brotherhood is even more important. If the dragon talisman is done correctly, it doesn't matter."
Meng Longfu gave another grateful salute and stood behind Yang Anxuan.
Amidst the buzzing discussion in the school grounds, Wang Gong also asked a little strangely: "Why did the general of the patrolling camp start at the end but avoid fighting?"
Meng Huaiyu was a general under Sun Wuzhong. Sun Wuzhong said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the one who went out to fight in the Beifu Army is Colonel Meng Huaiyu. I heard that he has a younger brother in the Jiangjiang Camp. It is estimated that when the brothers met, his younger brother gave in."
Someone rushed to the stage to report the reason, and it was just as Sun Wuzhong said.
Wang Gong was heartbroken. He wanted to win a hearty victory and show off the prestige of the Beifu Army in front of Sima Yuanxian. Unexpectedly, in the three competitions, he barely won the horse battle, lost the one on horseback and archery, and the final battle on foot relied on
If you win this way, you really won't win with force.
Sima Yuanxian smiled brightly. He really came this time and watched the excitement. If the Beifu Army was defeated by the newly established Jiangjiang Patrol Battalion that had only been established for less than half a year, how could Wang Gong have the face to rely on the Beifu Army to criticize the government?
Fourth, even if the Beifu Army wins, the feeling will not be pleasant.
"He is a filial person." Sima Yuanxian smiled with ulterior motives.
The messenger waved the flag and shouted loudly: "In the first battle between generals, the Beifu Army wins."
Seeing that his subordinates were a little dull, Liu Yu said with a smile: "When fighting in the army, my personal bravery is not as good as that of Pao Ze. The director of Beifu fights in formation. Brothers, we have defeated the Xunjiang Camp."
"Destroy the river patrol camp", the shouts rose loudly, and everyone began to form formations.
The Beifu Army used a cone formation. The cone formation has a cone-like forward, sharp and fast, and powerful wings to expand the results and be used for offensive breakthroughs.
The reason why he used the cone formation was that Liu Yu was very confident in his subordinates participating in the battle. With himself and Meng Huaiyu as the front, Liu Yi, Tan Pingzhi, Zhu Qianzhi and others as the wings, he could quickly defeat the soldiers of the patrol camp after the engagement.
Tear in half and easily defeated.
In the Jiangxun camp, three groups of Heaven and Earth Three Talents arrays were arranged. Liu Yu carefully watched the formations set up by the Jiangxun camp, but he didn't recognize them.
Tan Pingzhi was familiar with formations all over the world. When he saw the strange formations set up by the patrol camp, he ridiculed: "Pretend to be a ghost and try to please the crowd."
Liu Yu did not dare to look down on Yang Anxuan, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone should pay attention to the bamboo branches after taking over the battle, and try to cut off the bamboo stalks first, otherwise you will be swept away by the pink bag tied to the bamboo tip, which will be really unfair."
Liu Yi said angrily: "The people who patrol the river camp will be clever."
Liu Yu said seriously: "Don't be careless. The people in the patrol camp are no weaker than the weak government troops. Everyone saw the battle between the generals just now. If we underestimate the enemy, we may really lose."
Everyone looked stern. If they were really defeated by the Xunjiang Camp, the Beifu Army, from the king's governor to the ordinary soldiers, would lose their face.
Liu Yu called Meng Huaiyu and other generals leading the team to his side, and hurriedly discussed several ways to change the formation. He called on the drums on the general stage to encourage everyone. They did not dare to delay and lined up to wait.
As the vanguard, Liu Yu stood at the front of the queue, facing Yang Anxuan.
Yang Anxuan's black leather armor was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight, and he had a spear in his hand.
Meng Longfu holds a long shield, and another soldier holds a rattan shield to protect him on the left and right. Two bamboo poles with branches are placed diagonally, and powder bags are tied to the front end of the bamboo tips and the left and right sides.
Liu Yi said angrily: "You are not allowed to use real knives in the competition, otherwise the bamboo branches can be cut off with a few knives. The Jiangxun camp is clearly cheating."
Chapter completed!