When Gao Jin saw that Yang Zhi was asking for help, he did not stop him. The two groups of sergeants took a few steps back to make way for an open space. Yang Zhi took off his leather armor, exposing his arms with protruding veins, and said to Gao Jin defiantly.
: "I am using a long sword. I wonder what kind of weapon you are using?"
Gao Jin slowly took a few steps back, and the stance of the through-arm fist was already in place: "I don't use a weapon."
Yang Zhi snorted coldly, then put the hanging knife on his waist to the ground and said, "My lord, I don't need it, and neither does Yang Zhi."
Gao Jin didn't expect this guy to be so insistent, so he had to say: "In that case, I will use weapons, fists and kicks. I'm afraid you don't have much training at ordinary times. Even if I win, I won't be able to convince you."
Gao Jin borrowed a knife from a guard, weighed it in his hand for a while, then pointed the tip of the knife at Yang Zhi: "Are you starting?"
Yang Zhi raised his knife and looked at Gao Jin warily. This long history man had a handsome face and not a burly figure, but after holding the knife in his hand, he showed an intimidating demeanor, as if his every subtle movement and casual expression seemed to reveal
With a sense of confidence that he would win, Yang Zhi did not dare to be too strong. He opened his posture, stood with both feet in a bow, sat on the horse and lowered his waist, leaned his upper body slightly back, and held the handle of the knife close to his chest, making people feel his powerful strength.
It's getting ready to go.
Gao Jin's eyes were lowered, his long sword touched the ground, and he looked like an old monk in meditation, with his shoulder facing Yang Zhi.
Gao Jin's posture seemed to be at random. Although he did not take action, everyone felt strongly that there seemed to be a fierce momentum hidden under this stillness, creating a breathless tension.
Yang Zhi was in the middle of the game, but he didn't know that this kind of static was the essence of the swordsmanship. He thought Gao Jin was showing cowardice, so he laughed and said, "Does what you just said count?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Gao Jin's mouth, and he said calmly: "There is so much nonsense, let's do it!"
Without saying another word, Yang Zhi shouted loudly, straightened his waist, pushed forward with his hand, and fired the long knife away, quickly stabbing Gao Jin's shoulder and flank points, accurately and hard.
Gao Jin couldn't help but sigh to himself, this man's sword skills were probably much sharper than those of the Dianwei guards he met at the North Gate yesterday.
When all the sergeants saw Yang Zhi moving like a rabbit with his sword, they couldn't help but burst into cheers.
Gao Jin was calm and calm, not affected by the opponent at all. Seeing the tip of the knife coming towards him, he suddenly took a step back and to the right, twisted his body, lifted the long knife from the ground and hit Yang Zhi's tip, and then it was like a magic trick.
, Gao Jin's hand shook slightly, and the long knife in his hand quickly washed along Yang Zhi's tip to the blade as if it had come to life. With a slight exertion, Yang Zhi's long knife refused to obey his orders and deviated from the path of advancement.
Shoot away.
With a clang, Gao Jin's long sword lightly slapped Yang Zhi's blade. The long sword immediately swung away as it couldn't bear it.
This time there was another burst of applause, but the object of the applause was turned to Gao Jin. Gao Jin's careless movements just now abruptly defused Yang Zhi's fierce offensive. Even those sergeants who were also trapped in the camp
I couldn't help but feel so drunk.
Yang Zhi hurriedly took a few steps back. Gao Jin had just washed the long knife, and even the tiger's mouth was numb. The long knife was still buzzing, which showed that Gao Jin's blow just now was astonishingly powerful.
He no longer dared to underestimate Gao Jin, and stared at Gao Jin, once again assuming a sword stance.
With a "swish" sound, Yang Zhi raised his sword and slashed straight. This time he learned his lesson. When it was parallel to the shoulder, he rushed forward, sank and extended his wrist, changed from a straight slash to a straight thrust, aiming diagonally towards the opponent's door, and flying at the same time.
He kicked Gao Jin's wooden sword quickly, attacking Gao Jin while using the instep of his feet to deflect the back of Gao Jin's sword.
His movements were as graceful as a swimming dragon, done in one go, and everyone was stunned. This move was considered to have developed the potential of Yang Zhi's whole body. At this time, he had forgotten the purpose of the competition, and a desire to win destroyed his potential.
Raise it to the limit and attack Gao Jin fiercely.
Gao Ranleng looked at the long sword that was as fierce as a poisonous dragon, and shouted: "You are too slow!" After speaking, he quickly moved sideways, swung the long sword in his hand with his backhand, and hit Yang Zhi's long sword hard.
With a sound of "Duk", Yang Zhi's long knife swung away again. This time Gao Jin moved very quickly. After swinging away the long knife, he quickly turned over the back of the knife and hit Yang Ding's instep fiercely.
Yang Zhi was so shocked that his wrists became numb, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he felt a heartbreaking pain on his instep. When he looked at Gao Jin, he saw that Gao Jin was unscathed and holding the sword horizontally with a smile.
After fighting at this point, Yang Zhi already understood that the man in front of him was probably an opponent he would never be able to defeat. He prided himself on his extraordinary strength, so he could stand out in the trapped camp and was awarded the position of military marquis by Gao Shun. This was something he didn't know.
He had killed so many people and accumulated so much military exploits in exchange for it, but facing Gao Jin, he seemed like a child with no power to fight back. How could he not be convinced?
Gao Jin's eyes gleamed with lightning, and his whole figure straightened up like a new man, showing an arrogant momentum. He slowly approached Yang Zhi and said, "Yang Zhi, do you understand now whether I am weak or strong?"
Yang Zhi endured the severe pain and bowed in submission: "Please don't take offense, sir. I am willing to ride for you, and I will have no regrets."
The other sergeants had just recovered from their stunned state. Seeing Yang Zhi's submission, they all knelt down and swore allegiance to him.
Gao Jin nodded, asked them all to stand up, and said loudly: "The management of the army is of great importance. The most urgent task now is to clean up the military discipline in Xiapi City. The people you want to clean up may have been your companions and your former camp.
My friends here, can you be selfless?" He glanced at the crowd and loudly said, "If you think you can't, just stand up and I will allow you to go back to your respective camps."
All the sergeants were silent, and no one came forward, not even the sergeants trapped in the camp who had just been unwilling to commit themselves to running the army and the post.
Gao Jin continued: "In that case, from now on you will be in charge of the army and the government. I will divide you into ten teams. Each team has ten people and a captain. Above the ten teams, there will be a tun and a military lord."
Ming, Yang Zhi, you are responsible for this military lord, what do you have to say?"
Yang Zhi quickly said: "Here."
Gao Jin began to identify the captains of each team. Most of these captains were sergeants who were trapped in the camp. After he finished identifying, he saw that some sergeants were quite unhappy, so he shouted: "Marquis, the position of captain is only temporary.
We have to wait for the Lord’s approval, and if any of you thinks you can take his place, you can challenge them within a few days.”
The sergeants stopped talking and looked ashamed. Gao Jin continued: "From now on, everyone must go to the command post before a quarter of the morning every morning, and then the military prince will instruct each team to patrol the route, and the captain will
Lead a team to patrol the city. If there is a person who violates the law, I don't care who he is. He will be brought to me immediately. This is your duty. Do you remember it clearly?"
Everyone agreed with a roar.
Gao Jin called Yang Sen and other guards over again and said to them, "Which of you can read?"
Yang Sen and another old official stood up and Gao Jin said: "From now on, you two will work as swordsmen and penmen in the signing room, and there is no need to go out to patrol."
After speaking, he designated two officers as doormen, two officers as handymen, and the remaining seven or eight officers as responsible for the torture chamber. After assigning them all the way, he pointed at Yang Zhi and said: "Yang Zhi, come with me, I have
I have something to tell you."
Yang Zhi was full of admiration for Gao Jin at this time. He listened to Gao Jin's instructions and followed Gao Jin's footsteps into the main hall of the office. Gao Jin sat down and motioned for him to sit down and talk. Yang Zhi said: "Sir
If you have any questions, you can tell me. I'm used to standing and can't sit still."
Gao Jin nodded his head, glanced at the horse-faced man, and said slowly: "There is a secret operation of Cao Jun hidden in the city. My lord ordered me to investigate. You don't have to patrol the streets today. After you make arrangements for each team, you can follow me everywhere."
Look around and see if there are any clues. Try not to make this matter public, understand?"
Yang Zhidao: "Obey."
Gao Jin said: "Then you first assign patrol routes to each team. Are you familiar with Xiapi City?"
Yang Zhidao: "I have grown up in Xiapi since I was a child, and I am very familiar with this place."