Liu Xin looked around and saw that except for the county soldiers under Yong Kai, Gao Ding and others who were still retreating in an orderly manner, the rest of the barbarian soldiers were all in a mess.
Covering them up would indeed cause a lot of damage to them. Liu Xin raised his whip lightly and was about to give the order to attack, but he caught a glimpse of Zhu Rong's frown from the corner of his eye. Thinking of the people who had promised not to kill her indiscriminately, Liu Xin couldn't help but sigh and said
: "Forget it, withdraw the troops and return to camp!"
Returning to the main tent of the Chinese army, soldiers had already escorted the abandoned slave up. The abandoned slave was still a little dizzy after being hit hard by Dian Wei. He shook his head hard and looked around.
Only then did he realize that he had become a prisoner of the Han army. He couldn't help but become anxious and babbled a lot of barbaric words.
Zhu Rong acted as the translator for Liu Xin without hesitation and whispered a few words in his ear. It turned out that the abandoned slave was still dissatisfied and felt that it was just because of Dian Wei's deception. If there was a competition of strength, he would not lose to him.
Liu Xin laughed and said: "In a competition of strength alone, although you won't lose to him, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat him."
Looking at the bewildered abandoned slave, Zhu Rong smiled faintly and translated Liu Xin's words into barbarian language for him.
The abandoned slave looked at Zhu Rong in surprise for a while, then tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "I really have no confidence in defeating him."
Liu Xin nodded and said, "I see you are honest. Let me ask you, what is your name? Which barbarian tribe do you belong to?"
After listening to Zhu Rong's translation, the abandoned slave did not answer Liu Xin's question. He just said with his head held high: "I lost unjustly this time. If one of you can compete with me again, as long as he can beat me in strength."
, I will tell you whatever you ask, otherwise I won’t tell you anything!”
Only then did Liu Xin realize that he was a fool, so she didn't care about him and said: "You must know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world. There are many people in this world who are stronger than you. But on the battlefield
In a battle between lives, it is useless to rely solely on strength. It is also a competition of wisdom, skills, and martial arts. Since you have lost, you should accept your fate. If my brother hadn't been merciful, you would be a dead person now. How about you?
What’s there to say?”
The abandoned slave shook his head like a tambourine and shouted repeatedly: "I don't care, I only compete with others for strength, or let that yellow-faced man compete with me again!"
Liu Xin said in a deep voice: "My brother's strength is on par with yours, so there is no point in continuing to compete. How about I compare with you?"
"You?" Qi Nu glanced at Liu Xin and said disdainfully, "You can't do it. Your arms are not half as thick as mine. If I win, it won't count."
This abandoned slave is really a brainless guy. Since Liu Xin knew that he and Dian Wei were equally powerful, how could he come out to challenge him if he was not sure.
Liu Xin said with a smile: "Let's make a bet. If you beat me in strength, I will let you go back. If I am lucky enough to beat you, you will be my slave from now on."
The abandoned slave lowered his head and thought about it for a long time. He felt that he had nothing to lose, so he said loudly: "Okay, then we have made an agreement and let me go quickly."
Liu Xin waved his hand, and the soldiers on both sides stepped forward to untie the ropes tied to the abandoned slaves.
As soon as the abandoned slave was untied, he raised his arms and threw several soldiers around him topsy turvy. Then, the abandoned slave could be seen clenching and loosening his fists, his joints making a "crackling" sound, and he had already taken a step forward.
He stepped forward to arrest Liu Xin, but beforehand he even
There were no signs at all. The generals believed in Liu Xin's martial arts, and after listening to his exchange with Liu Xin just now, they knew that he was a brainless guy. They were not prepared for the sudden attack by him. At this time, they were already trying to stop him.
It's too late.
After ten years of hard training, Liu Xin's boxing and kicking skills have now reached the pinnacle. He didn't care about the capture of the abandoned slave. He sat on the chair, without even raising his buttocks, and moved his right hand.
The fist was lightly swung towards the abandoned slave.
The abandoned slave was still one step away from Liu Xin when he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards him. The abandoned slave felt that his cheeks were sore from the strange wind, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.
Once you grab it, you can't hold it anymore.
Liu Xin sat on the chair without dodging or evading, swinging both fists continuously. The key to the Kung Fu of this air-splitting punch lies in the speed and frequency of the punches. In the blink of an eye, Liu Xin had already hit eighteen punches in a row, and he only
Used 50% of the effort.
Abandoned Nu held his breath and wanted to take a step forward but could not. The force of the punch hit his face and made him breathless. He couldn't hold back even after taking two steps back. With a "plop", he sat down on the ground.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Xin not only didn't get up, she didn't even touch him with her fist, and just knocked him to the ground from a distance.
As Liu Xin's fists slowly retracted, Qi Nu felt the pressure suddenly lighten, and struggled to stand up. His legs weakened, and he fell to the ground again. It turned out that Qi Nu had brute strength, but he didn't know anything.
In terms of boxing and footwork, just now, in order to resist Liu Xin's series of punches, he had to use all his strength to carry it head-on. He was exhausted and has not recovered yet.
Liu Xin laughed loudly, slowly stood up from the chair, walked to the abandoned slave and said, "Are you convinced or not?"
The abandoned slave looked at Zhu Rong with a blank expression. When she had just finished translating this sentence, she stood up, knelt down in front of Liu Xin, and babbled a lot of barbarian language.
Zhu Rong smiled and said to Liu Xin: "He said that his name is Abandoned Nu, and he is the slave of Chang Mulu, a Southern Barbarian tribe. He also said that you just blew him to the ground with a strong wind. He must be the reincarnation of the God of Wind. He will never be seen again."
I don’t dare to go against you. From today on, he is your slave. Please forgive him.”
"Wind God!" This result surprised Liu Xin so much. He had never thought about pretending to be a god. He just wanted to use the unique power of Splitting the Sky Fist to give this fool a start. Only a fool like him would not dodge.
Avoid and forcefully receive this series of eighteen punches.
You must know that the power of splitting the air punch is that the power of the subsequent punch can be superimposed on the previous punch. The more punches you throw, the greater the power. Even a running bull cannot withstand the power of a series of eighteen punches.
Fortunately, the abandoned slave was strong and Liu Xin did not exert all his strength, otherwise he would have suffered internal injuries.
Liu Xin was just joking with the abandoned slave just now, and did not really want him to be a slave. However, the abandoned slave was convinced that he had lost, and he wanted to recognize Liu Xin as his master. Hearing the abandoned slave tell him about his life story, Liu Xin
He couldn't help but ponder and said: "In that case, then you stay with me and do whatever I tell you to do. If you violate it at all, I will never forgive you!"
The abandoned slave was overjoyed when he heard Liu Xin agreed to take him in. He kowtowed to Liu Xin three times and said loudly: "Thank you, Master, for taking me in!"
Liu Xin had never thought that a person would be so happy as a slave, so she couldn't help laughing and joked: "Abandoned slave, since you were raised by apes in the mountains, I will give you a surname, and your surname will be Hou from now on.
"
After hearing Zhu Rong's translation, Hou Qinu jumped up from the ground excitedly, turned somersaults in the air, and said loudly: "I have a surname! My name is Hou Qinu!"
Liu Xin waited for a long time, but did not hear the translation. She turned to look at Zhu Rong and asked, "What is he talking about?"
Zhu Rong pursed his lips and said, "I'm so thirsty, give me some water."
Liu Xin quickly ordered: "Quick, give him a bowl of water."
Hou Qinu looked at the bowl of water brought by the soldier, not knowing why. He looked up at Liu Xin and saw that he was smiling at her and nodding. He also grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and picked up the bowl.
Drink all the water in one gulp.
Zhu Rong punched Liu Xin on the shoulder and said angrily: "I'm thirsty, why are you giving him water?"
It turned out that Zhu Rong was busy translating the conversation between the two of them, and his throat was already so dry that it was smoking.
Seeing Zhu Rong pouring down two bowls of water one after another, Liu Xin said with some embarrassment: "Miss Zhu, Hou Qinu will be my guard from now on. It's inconvenient to always have you as the interpreter. Can you teach him to speak
Chinese?"
Zhu Rong glanced at Hou Qinu, who was thick and ugly, and couldn't help but frowned and said: "I think he is stupid by nature. I'm afraid he won't be able to learn Chinese, so I'll teach you how to speak barbaric."
Liu Xin thought that if she followed Zhu Rong to learn the barbarian language, they would spend more time together, and she was afraid that she would fall deeper into the trap. After hesitating, she looked up and saw Feng Lie winking there. She immediately became angry and said loudly: "
General Feng, from today on, you are responsible for teaching Hou Qinu to learn Chinese! If you can’t teach him, you don’t have to stay in the Seventh Army, you can be his full-time translator.”
Feng Lie just wanted to laugh when he saw Zhu Rong beating Liu Xin, but he didn't dare to be rude in this big tent, so he had to hold it back. Unexpectedly, it attracted Liu Xin's attention and made him angry. The barbarian army was very angry.
It will soon be expanded into the seventh legion to
With Feng Lie's talents, he would naturally not be able to take the position of army commander, but he would not be reduced to working as a translator for a slave. However, this was a death order from Liu Xin, so Feng Lie could only bow his hand with a frown on his face.
: "The general will obey the order!"
When Liu Xin saw Feng Lie agreeing, he laughed loudly and said, "Miss Zhu, General Feng, you all come from the family of the barbarian clan leader. Do you know where this Mulu comes from? I heard that this person knows some magic and is good at magic.
It can drive wild beasts, I don’t know if it’s true or not?”
Of course, Liu Xin did not believe in the existence of such things as magic, but there were many capable people in the world, and it was impossible to say that some people could tame wild beasts. In many circuses in later generations, tigers, lions and other beasts were often used.
The king performs a show to attract the audience. If the wooden deer can really drive wild beasts, there is no need for these wild beasts to pounce on him. If he just stands there, the calves of the timid people will be weakened, and the war horses will probably be frightened.
After listening to Liu Xin's question, Feng Lie shook his head and leaned forward and said: "The Mulu Division has been living in the south for a long time. I have only heard about it, but I have never interacted with him. I don't know what this person's abilities are."
Zhu Rong put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Although we don't know what Mulu is capable of, there is someone who definitely knows."