Chapter 949: Reversal of the Situation
The envoy glanced back again, wiped a handful of dense beads of sweat on his head, and said astringently: "Okay, we have answered this color head!"
This scene happened yesterday.
That's why today Liu Qiran led 500 guards towards the martial arts arena.
There were not many five hundred people, dressed in black clothes and black armor, holding a gun in their right hand and a shield in their left, their footsteps were uniform, and the rumbling footsteps echoed in the street.
The people on both sides knew that they were going to compete in martial arts, and they all cheered and applauded vigorously to cheer for them.
"Liu Shizi, I bought the handicap you won, you must win!"
"Lord Shizi, you haven't come to visit the slave family for a long time, and you're getting more and more powerful. ”
"Shizi, don't show mercy to your subordinates and trample them to death!"
Listening to these unique ways of cheering, Liu Qiran couldn't cry or laugh. Seeing that the martial arts arena was in front of him, he looked solemn and led the army in.
When he entered, there was a deafening cheer all around.
He has never been loved like this in his life. This instant feeling made him feel that he had not chosen the wrong path in front of him.
On the envoy's seat, the round-faced envoy looked at the five hundred guards he led, and his pupils shrank. Where did these 500 men come from? Looking at the posture of standing and holding guns, they are all trained brave soldiers.
Could it be that the crown prince used deception to let the soldiers in the army replace the personal guards of the national government?
He thought so in his heart, keeping his eyes firmly on the field, hoping to find a flaw. If you lose, you can also deal with it calmly.
The preparations were carried out in an orderly manner, and the men and horses on both sides changed into spears for martial arts. It is said to be a long spear, but in fact, only the barrel of the gun has removed the tip of the gun, and it is just an ash stick.
Where it was originally the tip of the gun, a bag of paint was firmly tied with a rope. Liu Qiran's personal guard, the tip of the gun is wrapped in green paint, and the other party's is red.
The master of ceremonies stepped forward and announced the rules of the exercise.
Those who are stabbed in the center, neck, forehead, etc., must leave the scene immediately. Those who were shot five times in the body immediately left the scene. Limited to one stick of incense, after the time is up, which side has more people standing in the field will win
This competition system follows the consistent competition system of military exercises in the army of the Gaomang Dynasty, which is the most fair and just, and the envoys have no objections.
After the preparations were completed, the two armies lined up, and the prince announced the start of the military exercise on the high platform.
With the sound of a gong, the samurai regiment burst into a shout, raising their spears and rushing towards each other.
They are all national warriors, and although they are temporarily united, they lack training time. It is not easy to hide the surveillance of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and it is even more difficult to gather them together for training.
In total, there were only two opportunities for formal drills to make them obey some simple military orders.
But what the envoys relied on was nothing more than two points: one was that they were very capable of their own skills, and the other was that they suddenly put it forward, and the Gaomang Dynasty could not find the elite soldiers to deal with.
The momentum of the samurai was astonishing, and they rushed towards their opponents in front of them like tigers coming out of the gate.
This run shows that the quality of the samurai in various countries is uneven.
Some of them have great strength and big steps, running to the front, with light in their eyes and screaming and rushing to their opponents. Some will inevitably be weaker and fall last.
The vast majority of people belong to the intermediate level, neither forward nor backward.
In the eyes of this group of samurai, they didn't need any battle formations, nor did they need any layout, and force alone was enough to crush the ordinary soldiers on the opposite side.
Liu Qiran stood at the front, his eyes fixed on the tall and burly warrior who was running the fastest.
Five hundred guards lined up behind him, and in the face of such a momentum, they didn't even change their standing position.
"Open!" With Liu Qiran's loud shout, the guards behind him instantly divided into two teams and scattered left and right.
Liu Qiran stayed in place, his figure was short, and then strangely appeared on the side of the warrior at the front, holding a gun, leaving a green mark in the middle of his forehead.
The samurai was dumbfounded, he hadn't used his full strength yet, and he was defeated like this?
There was a quick whistle from outside the field, which was the order to leave the field, and he reluctantly retreated.
Liu Qiran eliminated the bravest warrior with one move, and thunderous applause rang out from the surrounding stands. At the same time, everyone felt worried about Liu Qiran, and he was about to fall into the siege of the samurai regiment.
I saw his figure suddenly rise high and fly up, and his toes touched the heads of the large group of warriors who were surging like dragonflies. In a few ups and downs, it passed over their heads and fell among the guards.
He showed this hand, maybe he was not smart, but courage, courage, and skill were indispensable, and the prince on the high platform nodded again and again.
The Pingguo Mansion can be regarded as a successor.
Shi Jingze sat in the spectator seat, his figure leaning back slightly, and he also showed a bit of laziness on such occasions.
Seeing Liu Qiran so brave, a smile appeared on his lips. "Look, I said he's not bad, right?"
Sitting next to him was Wu Zhengxiang. Hearing this, he nodded slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes. If it weren't for the soldiers designated by the envoys who could not serve in the army, he would have wanted to go up and try his skills and let these people know what it means to have someone outside the world.
Because of Liu Qiran's relationship, the two can be regarded as friends who have become friends who can speak two words.
Speaking of which, Mrs. Zhuang is still Xu Wanzhen's stepmother, and Wu Zhengxiang also went with her to visit the Anguo Mansion. It's just that because Shi Jingze really admires Xu Wan in his heart, the relationship between the two is destined not to go further.
After a few words of conversation, both of them returned their eyes to the martial arts arena.
At this moment, the situation in the field has been reversed.
The samurai regiment has gone from being like a rainbow at the beginning, but now it has been cut off. Liu Qiran's guards were divided into two teams, reconverging into a sharp triangle on the side of the samurai regiment, and fiercely inserting it into the samurai regiment.
There are constantly samurai who are eliminated from the competition, and there are many masters who can defeat five with one defeat.
They stood on the sidelines with the green stabbed on their bodies, either frustrated or angry. The time for the battle was too short, and they were stabbed by the guns sticking out from all sides in an instant, and they didn't know where they lost.
Standing on the sidelines, he saw the subtleties of the battle formation of the pro-guards.
They maintained their formation, working together to cover with shields. There is one squad leader for every three people, and each kill is coordinated by two squads. In other words, how can a samurai face six guards at the same time without losing?
Seeing that their side was invincible, several of the short and swift warriors glanced at each other, secretly took out the black darts hidden on their bodies, scattered their actions, and disappeared into the crowd.
In a short time, several squad leaders on the side of the Guards fell, and blood splattered from their legs.
As soon as the formation was chaotic, a gap was opened in the defensive formation, and some guards were stabbed one after another and left the field.