For two consecutive days, Dachang Dynasty was in such unbearable condition.
But on this last day, the most people came.
The snow is falling even harder, which cannot dampen the enthusiasm of the people.
The wind blew even wilder, unable to blow away the people's expectations.
Even though they were disappointed again and again, the people of Changjing still came to cheer. They couldn't imagine that if no one came to the martial arts field to cheer, the soldiers of the Dachang Dynasty would be disappointed.
It's a pity that no one has ever thought about what will happen if the people are disappointed.
Huang Laosi did not glance at it and then wave his hand like he did two days ago.
Chang Chengyou, the emperor of the Dachang Dynasty, stared at the 201 most elite guards of the Dachang Dynasty below the stands for a long, long time.
Without saying a word, without saying a single word, those eyes that used to be as sharp as daggers in the eyes of the courtiers showed a kind of unprecedented tenderness, a tenderness unique to the soldiers who fought for the country.
The emperor wants to let Tan Zhongping know, let Tan Shangyi know, let all the troops behind them know, Chang Chengyou, is here, the emperor is also from the army, is here, looking at them, watching them represent
Emperor, regaining honor is not the honor of the Chang Dynasty, but the honor and pride of the army.
"war!"
Huang Laosi softly uttered one word, as heavy as Mount Tai.
With the uniform sound of armor clashing, Tan Zhongping raised his wooden long sword, and two hundred elite soldiers got on their horses and also raised their long swords high.
Two hundred and one silent warriors turned their horses' heads and gathered in the northwest corner.
Those war horses, like the knights on their backs, snorted, became silent, and became quiet.
A pack of wolves never roars or howls before charging, only bluff wild dogs do.
Two hundred Ying people rode on horseback, and the envoy was Uchigami Shichiro.
Many people have heard that Shichiro Uchigami had his legs broken by the "horses" of the Qianqi Camp.
Everyone originally thought that the seventh prince of Japan would be unruly, but this was not the case.
Uchigami Shichiro, with bamboo tied to his leg, bowed toward the stands and expressed false respect. This kind of respect is unique to this nation. This kind of respect can completely hide the face and heart of the devil.
Two hundred Goguryeo knights came on stage, looking around with big faces.
They are trying to find the wrong place, whether the wooden piles are of different heights, whether the snow is too soft, and whether the snow falls evenly. If they find these "wrong" places, they will confidently tell the world after a complete defeat that there is no way to fight.
crime.
The last person to appear was Liang Ren.
Tuoba Ying took the lead and did not wear armor. All the Liang people did not wear armor, but wore heavy leather jackets.
Huang Laosi's pupils shrank like needlepoints.
Although the cavalry used wooden swords and spears in battle, they could wear armor.
And these cool people are just wearing fur coats.
It is true that the Liangrong people lack iron weapons, so they can be used as envoys. Even if they do not have armor, Honglu Temple will provide it.
But these people were wearing leather jackets instead of armor.
Tuoba Ying's face was still respectful. He did not dismount from his horse and salute. Instead, he placed one hand on his chest and lowered his head.
This kind of etiquette is the etiquette that prairie people use when facing enemies.
When another two hundred Liang people turned their horses' heads, Huang Laosi suddenly stood up.
Except for Huang Laosi, more than a dozen generals suddenly stood up, their teeth clenching.
The civil servants were full of confusion.
Including Huang Laosi, these generals had all served in the border army.
Liang Ren's war horse has a bunch of blood-red feathers tied to its tail.
This kind of feather is indeed dyed with blood.
On the grassland, it is said that only warriors who cut off thirty enemy heads are qualified to wear such feathers, blood-stained feathers, tied to their horse tails when going into battle.
The enemy of Liangrong in the grassland is only one country. You can imagine which nation the heads they cut off belong to.
Huang Laosi sat down, his anger disappeared, and he spoke in a low voice. Sun An bent down and listened.
"Go and tell Tan Zhongping that a wooden sword is also a knife, and any knife can kill people!"
Sun An quickly walked down the stand and told Tan Zhongping exactly what the emperor said.
Originally, according to the rules, the first game was between Yinggu and Goguryeo. A total of 400 flag bearers faced off with wooden swords or wooden spear cavalry. The two sides charged until the last person of the opponent was knocked off his horse.
With Chang people.
The third game is for the two winners to compete for the final winner. The fourth game has no meaning because people do not need to rank the champion, runner-up, and third place. Everyone only needs who is the strongest. No one wants to remember the third game.
Two or three, they will only remember the first.
Huang Laosi changed the rules, and the first game was between Changren and Liangren.
Seeing the sound of war drums, Tan Zhongping suddenly took off his tiger helmet, then his arm guards and heart armor, revealing his black undershirt.
Su Wei, too, took off his armor.
The people of Changchao erupted in loud shouts, and everyone's blood was boiling.
Huang Laosi in the stands smiled.
The generals cheered loudly.
Wen Chen secretly shook his head.
Civil servants will never understand the pride of generals.
If they were on the battlefield, even if they were facing the weakest enemy, Chang Jun would be eager to be armed to the teeth.
But on the martial arts day, in front of tens of thousands of people, Chang Jun was unwilling to wear armor to win.
Chu Qing sighed, not understanding.
But he was proud and seemed to understand.
While cursing silly things, he puffed up his chest and raised his arms and shouted, "Come on."
The drums beat faster and faster, the trumpets sounded louder, and the battle flags fluttered fiercely in the strong wind.
Tan Zhongping's long sword fell, and the word "kill" was heard. Tan Shangyi, the second in command of Tan, took the lead. The guards behind him raised their long swords, clamped the horse's belly, and charged forward.
The horse speed became faster and faster, heading straight towards the Liangrong camp.
Like an irresistible torrent, the two hundred elite soldiers of the Chang Army penetrated the strong wind, tore through the blizzard, and swept over the plains like a black tide.
Tuoba Eagle, known as the young eagle of the Han Dynasty and the first warrior of the eight tribes, also charged with the same word "kill".
The dull shouts of death and short roars overwhelmed the dense drum beats, hitting everyone's heart hard.
Under Tuoba Ying's command are the Silver Wolf Guards, the most valiant and skilled warriors on the grassland, and Chang Jun is also the most elite Su Guard. Each Su Guard has served in the ever-victorious frontier army camp.
Martial arts is a game for the brave.
Because they have all been on the battlefield, and on the battlefield, they have the bravery and bravery to die generously. If they have not experienced life and death, they are not worthy to participate in such a game.
The two streams finally collided together, and everyone's heart was in their throats.
Tan Shangyi was leading the way, with his right arm stretched out and a wooden knife in his hand. In his eyes, there was only the little prince named Tuoba Ying.
He wants to continue his glory for the Chang Dynasty army.
Every elite person behind him is like this, hoping to continue the glory of the prosperous dynasty.
Tan Shangyi, who rushed the fastest, finally collided with Tuoba Ying.
But suddenly, something unexpected happened.
The military horse under his crotch suddenly stood up without holding the reins.
A wooden scimitar stabbed heavily into the horse's belly. The horse fell to the ground, suppressing Tan Shangyi's unwilling and frightened body.
One after another, the Changjun war horses stood up, and one after another, like the most cowardly deserters, they even turned their heads and tried to escape!