At this time, Zhang Xiaowu, who was on the court, stepped forward and back with his feet, the tip of the knife was pressed down on the ground, looking at the Tartar man opposite, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He knew that the Tartar people were all good horsemen and wrestling masters, but
They are often unable to use their weapons when dismounting, so Zhang Xiaowu's biggest reliance is that his opponents are not good at foot combat.
The first Tartar man to stand up was six feet tall, with a square head and big ears, with wooden earrings hanging on his ears. His neck was as thick as his head, with scarlet eyes. He raised his machete and killed the general without saying a word.
Come here. He thought that the "little pretty boy" opposite him was just good-looking and had no real ability, so he prepared to cut him off directly with this knife.
The prairie scimitar is suitable for horse fighting. It has only long arms, is flexible in use, and is not sharp. When fighting on horseback, the Tartars do not need a too sharp blade to avoid being unable to fight again after curling the blade. But the one in Zhang Xiaowu's hand
The simple sword is as long as a man's height, with the handle and blade being half and half, making it very suitable for wide opening and closing in foot combat.
Zhang Xiaowu saw that the opponent was strong and the sword seemed to be unstoppable with all his strength, so he made a slight mistake.
He saw the Tartar man running faster and faster, and he suddenly raised his sword and slashed him. Zhang Xiaowu had a problem in his mind. He was unusually calm. Although the opponent was extremely powerful, his speed was not very fast. When he waited for the opponent to jump up, he first turned to the side.
He stepped back, then shifted his body, letting go of the opponent's fierce blade, and stabbed the strong Tatar man in the abdomen with a longer sword.
The Tartar man was taken aback. He did not expect that instead of resisting or escaping, the Tartar man used the length of the weapon to stab him back. He hurriedly hit the Pu Dao with the knife in an attempt to protect himself. However, Zhang Xiaowu unexpectedly drew back the knife and retreated. The Tartar man struck him with the sword.
Hitting the ground hard, the blade was directly immersed in the ground, kicking up bursts of dust on the ground.
Everyone was shocked. The scimitar blade was deeply embedded in the ground, which showed the strength of this strong Tatar man. Not to mention that the wooden pole of the simple sword could not withstand it, even an iron rod was bent by the impact. However, what everyone didn't expect was that
Yes, just in Tartar Hanzili
When the road was exhausted, Zhang Xiaowu once again used a simple sword as a spear to stab him. The Tartar man hurriedly retreated to avoid it. Zhang Xiaowu had the upper hand and stabbed the Tartar man in the face one after another, as if he was not using a simple sword in his hand.
, but a spear.
The Tartar man retreated again and again, panicked and raised his sword to meet him. Zhang Xiaowu slammed the end of his Pu Dao down. The Tartar man involuntarily raised his sword to meet him, and the middle door opened. Zhang Xiaowu was very clever and cunning, so where to put it?
Taking this opportunity, he kicked the Tartar man in the crotch with all his strength.
This kick in the crotch can be regarded as one of Zhang Xiaowu's unique tricks. When Zhang Xiaowu's father taught Han Lang, he said that no matter how brave a man is, he has weaknesses. All men's crotches are made of cartilage. If you kick the crotch, it will
Kick the opponent's life gate. If you are stronger, you can even kick the opponent to death by raising the gear.
Zhang Xiaowu's kick did not fully exert its force. Although the opponent dodged for a moment, he was still kicked hard.
"ah……"
The Tartar man screamed and fell to the ground. He could no longer hold the weapon in his hand. He felt that his penis had been kicked to pieces, all the strength in his body had been taken away, and his head hurt so much that he wanted to smash a few holes in the ground.
The onlookers around him couldn't help covering their mouths and exclaiming, as if the person being kicked was themselves. They all thought in their hearts that this kid was so bad. With this kick, even the toughest man would be dead.
Li Cunyuan yelled: "It's too despicable, which is a man's trick? If I am, I would not use these despicable means."
Qin Feng said with a smile: "Isn't it because you lost money?"
"Naturally, isn't it, do I care about money?" Li Cunyuan shouted at his eyes, "Famous festivals, famous festivals, 27th group captain of the dignitaries, actually kicking the crotch ... it really makes people look down on."
Wu Gangdao: "What happened to kick the crotch? On the battlefield, it is the right thing to survive all the ways.
Can survive. ""
"You ..." Li Cunyuan blushed, so angry that he would come forward to fight again, and he was blocked by everyone.
In the school farm, Zhang Xiaowu walked coldly to the sorrowful Puta man, raised Pu Dao, and did not hesitate to cut it on the neck of the Tower man.
The blood was sprayed with two feet away. The man of the tower screamed, his body was twisted, his body turned, and he turned to the front, facing his face facing the back.
Zhang Xiaowu had compassion, and couldn't bear to see him so painful, so he had to swing again.
"Oh!"
The head of the tower was finally cut off, and the blood splattered.
Everyone was stunned, and Zhang Xiaowu, who seemed to be young, killed the short tower man in less than a fragrant time. It was indeed unexpected -it also made everyone lose money.
Several jailers couldn't help but exclaimed: "This kid can fight so? Who knows what he is doing?"
Hu Three Wan, "He said that he was the Han army, climbed out of the dead people of Tucheng, but was thrown into the captive camp as a Beiyi sport."
"If he is really the Han army, it is true, but unfortunately I lost five or two silver."
"You have lost five or two silver, Lao Tzu lost 12 twelve."
"Shuangxi, how can you be so rich?"
"You care about me."
"Are you losing light? Are you gone?"
"Dog Day, all of which are damaged by this kid!"
The generals on the North Tower looked different, but Li Cunyuan did not accept the results, but he was helpless, just when Zhang Xiaowu was despicable and shameless. The sixth regiment of the sixth regiment Cheng Chu Qiang resisted the vomiting in his heart.
A few birds flew by.
At the end of the first trial, Zhang Xiaowu sniped the man of the tower, which shattered the eyes of many people. Although many people lost money, Su Yu was ecstatic in his heart. He hurriedly asked: "We earn
How much is it? "
"I have made three thousand two now." Guan Yan Road.
"Three Three?"
"Yes, if the boy was killed just now, the adult had to pay 5,000."
Su Yu patted his chest, and said that he would lose money by himself. This kid did have one hand. It was really worthy of the 27th Twenty Twent Magnum Captain. He also asked: "If he kills the second person, how much can I make?"
Guan Yan said: "Adults can earn 12,000 two silver."
"Great good! Great good!" Su Yu was excited, golden light emerged in his eyes, and asked with ears: "Can he win the second game?"
Guan Yan said: "I do n’t know if the lower official, this ... I heard that the first Fang Tower who was leaving the factory was good, and the second was good."
"This can be suffered." Su Yu lowered, "Guan Xun, don't you have too much way? Now I want a way to let him win the second game, otherwise there is no silver, you will lose it. If this is the case.
The matter is done, I made money, and I will divide you fifty -two. "
Guan Xun's hometown is happy, but in his heart, he scored Su Yu. The master of the Dangtong Dragon Du Suu House actually acts so stingy and earns 12,000 to two to divide yourself in fifty or two. You are too greedy.
As Su Yu's assistant, naturally he couldn't show half of his dissatisfaction, so he whispered in Su Yu's ears.
After Su Yu listened, he nodded again and again, reporting to Cheng Chu that this filial piety did not eat one day and night, so he had to give him half an hour to eat and rest.
At noon, I felt hungry, so I temporarily rest and wait for the next two games.
The tube then made people grind the Pan Doudan into a powder in wine, and gave the second tower King Kong the wine and meat. The second Tatta King Kong did not doubt him, and only when he enjoyed the perfect food wine.
Zhang Xiaowu revenge and hate for Badden and previous people.
At this time, Zhang Xiaowu didn't know the others. He sat alone in the corner and enjoyed mutton and liquor. After eating a lamb leg and drinking half a pot of knife, he got up and stretched his fists.
Waiting for the opponent.
After a while, the Tower Tower King Kong walked out with a long spear gun, sneered at Zhang Xiaowu, and said in the Holy Han Dynasty: "Boy, you are dead, I want to pull out your intestines, I want to pull out your intestines,
Drag your heart and liver. "
This tower King Kong has a taller figure and stronger body. The leopard head tiger's eyes are a good grassland man, which suddenly aroused the applause of the lively prisoners of war at the surrounding dungeon window.
Don't think it's long.
When Zhang Xiaowu saw that the other party had one head than himself, he estimated that he was taller than himself. If he knew that this battle was not easy to fight, he would be more cautious. Naota King Kong immediately rushed forward.
Slowly, he was then able to avoid the tip of the spear gun. Then, the Tower Tower Diamond Gun couldn't leave Zhang Xiaowu's head, and he hit him to avoid it.
Then, then
Tatta King Kong even stabbed a dozen shots and did not stab the opponent. He couldn't help but exclaim: "What kind of demon method did you use? I obviously stabbed you, why was you avoided?"
"The movement is too slow." Zhang Xiaowu said coldly.
That Tower King Kong yelled and was about to continue attacking, but he rushed directly over the soft body.
The hug is the same. But if it is a beautiful lady, it is just a hug. It is a strong man with a tall figure. How can it feel awkward?
"Wash over, is Xu a kind of martial arts?" Said the viewer.
Another audience said: "I heard that Zhongyuan Beggar Gang has a kind of martial arts, called drunk fist, which is close to the other party to beat the enemy. I guess this person is also drunk."
"But too drunk ..."
"If you don't understand, drunk fists make people feel that the other person can't beat it, but in fact, only when you go up, you only find out how powerful the drunk punch is."
"But there is a knife in the opponent's hand!"
Zhang Xiaowu was strange, how this man showed such flaws, but he just hesitated for a moment, then rushed up, and he raised Pu Dao to smash it.