Li Zhan didn't say much when he saw the general taking the stage. He wanted to establish his power and intimidate the whole army, so after the other party greeted him, he took the initiative to attack for the first time.

However, in just two moves, the opponent's weapon was knocked down, forcing the opponent to admit defeat.

The generals looked at such a brave Li Zhan and were a little numb. As military generals, they had naturally found out the details of Li Zhan, his immediate boss.

The Privy Councilor has risen through the ranks, has learned a lot, and is knowledgeable. But who would have thought that such a civil servant could have such profound martial arts? It is really puzzling.

The soldiers didn't care about this, and cheered one after another. They responded enthusiastically to the competition between Li Zhan and the generals. In the past, those who competed on the ring in the Japanese army were low-level officers and soldiers. Today, it was the first time that they saw generals competing.

Eye-opener.

In desperation, the generals had no choice but to withdraw one person again and compete on the stage.

"Please give me some advice, Prime Minister!"

"boom!"

In the same way, weapons are shot down, and in the same way, they surrender.

"The last general is willing to be defeated, not his opponent!"

........

"The general is here to learn the martial arts from the prime minister!"

"laugh!"

There was a rapid sound of wind, and the sharp tip of the gun stopped in front of me.

The infantry commander shook his head helplessly and surrendered, and walked down the ring dejectedly.

One after another, the generals were defeated by Li Zhan. From the time when the sun just rose in the morning, until the sun began to set during the martial arts practice, Li Zhan had not touched a drop of water, and all the soldiers had not eaten, and they all gathered around the school grounds.

Among them, Li Zhan watched crazily as he used a long spear to sweep away the weapons of the generals one after another. He swept through the entire military camp without any enemies under his command.

All the generals looked frustrated. They looked up at Li Zhan, who was still in high spirits on the stage. They were all impressed and could only turn their attention to the last military general, Deputy Commander Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying is now forty years old, with a Chinese character face, white face and beard, regular facial features, sword-shaped eyebrows, tiger eyes under the eyebrows with a divine light, a high nose bridge, red lips, and a two-inch beard under the chin.

He is extremely neatly groomed, handsome, and impressive.

Li Zhan also looked at Zhang Ying at this time, his eyes sending a silent invitation. Seeing this, Zhang Ying could only sigh and helplessly entered the ring.

Zhang Ying is the son of the British Duke. He is now the deputy commander of the third rank. He is the deputy in the Northwest Army. The commander is the British Duke. He is now in Bianjing. The deputy commander Zhang Ying is in charge of the Northwest Army on weekdays.

He never made any mistakes in small-scale provocations from the Xixia side, had the air of a general, and was the leader of the Wuxun Group in the future.

As the heir carefully trained by the British Duke, Zhang Ying joined the army at the age of sixteen and has been training in the border army. He has had a military career of nearly thirty years now. He has worked hard since he was a child and practiced the martial arts passed down by his family.

He is familiar with the art of war and has a good sense of strategy. This is the greatest pride of the British Duke. Unlike other generals, before Li Zhan arrived, he heard his brother-in-law Shen Congxing say that Li Zhan was very powerful in martial arts, even if he was the current imperial commander.

The commander Gu Tingye was no match for him, and when King Yan was committing rebellion, he protected the late Emperor and the Queen Mother with a red tasseled spear, killing countless enemies. It is said that the red tasseled spear was stained red with blood.

Zhang Ying slowly walked onto the ring, holding his own spear in his hand. The martial arts passed down in his family is marksmanship. He has practiced hard since he was a child, and now he can shoot out six spear flowers with one shot. He is very skilled in martial arts.

Someone is there.

Li Zhan glanced at Zhang Ying. He admired the people of the British government very much. Since the British government, their descendants have all achieved great achievements. He doesn't want other martial arts families to just rest on the merits of their ancestors and enjoy the benefits.

The hard-earned wealth and splendor, without the desire to make progress, just eat and die waiting for death.

There was a trace of fighting spirit hidden under Li Zhan's calm face. He could tell that Zhang Ying's strength was slightly better than Gu Tingye's. He should have had to bend his muscles and forge his bones four times. This was already the strength of the top military commander in this era.

, in the Song Dynasty, the Liao Dynasty and Xixia, there were less than one palm capable of completing the four exercises of muscle-changing and bone-forging. Even Gu Tingye was a little behind. He only completed three times of muscle-changing and bone-forging before entering the realm of marrow cleansing.

, there is no hope of ever setting foot in this realm again.

Li Zhan understood this. Although Gu Tingye's qualifications were even better than Zhang Ying's, he had been undisciplined since he was a child and was a debaucher. Later, he even planned to take the imperial examination, so he never practiced martial arts hard and just relied on his strength.

A person who has completed three times of muscle-strengthening and bone-forging with talent hastily entered the realm of marrow cleansing. Now he regrets that his intestines have been broken.

But Zhang Ying is different. He has been strictly required by the British government since he was a child, and he joined the army as a young man. Martial arts is what he needs to survive and survive. Naturally, he practices hard, and his qualifications, sweat and blood have made him what he is today. It is indeed not the case.

Gu Tingye can be compared.

Zhang Ying looked at Li Zhan who had regained his composure and looked at the gentle look in his eyes, knowing that this was the true face of the prime minister, elegant and calm. His previous rough and arrogant and unruly behavior were all to stimulate the soldiers.

What they pretend to be.

Zhang Ying bowed to Li Zhan and said respectfully.

"I have long heard that the Prime Minister has superb martial arts skills, which are rare in the world. I am honored to be able to learn from him today. I am extremely honored!"

Li Zhan nodded and was extremely polite to Zhang Ying. The British government had a high prestige in the military, so he would warmly praise Zhang Ying when he could use him in the future.

"The British Duke is the pillar of our Song Dynasty. I have admired him for a long time. Now that I can compete with Zhang Tongzhi, it is my wish fulfilled!"

Zhang Ying was not a person who liked to talk too much. He put the spear in his hand into a posture and looked at Li Zhan attentively.

Seeing this, Li Zhan nodded slightly. After all, he was from a famous family. His basic skills were better than those of other generals. His hand gestures were different from those of ordinary people. He held the gun with both hands. His arms and gun body were straight and parallel to the ground. Zhang Ying's gun

It was carefully forged and weighed fifty kilograms. His arms were holding such a heavy gun but it didn't move at all, which shows how much hard work he put into it.

Li Zhan nodded at the standard spear in his hand and shook his head slightly. His iron spear was not in his military tent, so he had to make do with it because it was too light.

Zhang Ying saw that Li Zhan was ready. With a flick of his wrist, gunfire suddenly appeared and six pear blossoms bloomed. The cold air spread throughout the place and pierced Li Zhan's chest, abdomen, legs and head.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. They had never seen such an amazing marksmanship before. They didn't dare to express their anger and looked at Li Zhan with wide eyes.

Li Zhan looked at the six guns and flowers in front of him that were difficult to distinguish between real and fake, nodded slightly, and admired Zhang Ying's strength very much.

Although the flowers are becoming more and more charming and the guns are dazzling, there is only one source, and that is Zhang Ying.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

When I woke up in the morning while typing, I felt some discomfort in my hand tendons. I must be tired. I may not update like this all the time. When I can't hold it anymore, I will notify everyone first and then return to normal updates! I will update five chapters today.

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