Chapter 75: The Red Flag of the Wind Blows and Does Not Flip
Sometimes, life and death are not a fight, but a game, looking at each other's choices, and then finding out the best choice for yourself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Of course, in the game, there is a kind of prisoner's dilemma, which is the most advantageous choice, but in fact the stupidest and worst choice.
Liu Min said that to play a sufficient amount of cards, it is to judge the other party's choice through their own actions, and then make their own choice, just like fighting the landlord, playing a two, then to see if the other party has a king, of course, it can also let the other party predict that they have a small king, and then make a wrong choice.
Playing cards is simple; Life and death are not simple; The evolution of the situation is even more difficult.
Just when Liu Min was about to play a weighty card, the other party first played a card, a card bigger than him, at this time, this mood, how a sour one!
The streets are snowy, and the streets of the north and south are snowy.
On the south side of the street, the black fog swept Chu Heng and An Shirong, and on the north side of the street, a blizzard swept Yuan Lang in.
On the tall building in the distance, Pang Wanchun had actually drawn his bow, but the arrow was not shot for a long time, until the wind and snow suddenly confused the heaven and the earth, and also confused his eyes, or his heart.
The bowstring is frightened, and the arrow is out.
Because, Yuan Lang and Chu Heng are in danger.
The arrows flew to the north and south of the street, and the wind and snow were unstoppable, but the arrows still failed to penetrate the wind and snow.
The two arrows flew in the wind and snow, and then, the arrows broke, as if they were cut by a sharp knife, and in the wind and snow, they were cut in two, and then they landed.
Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.
So, the bowstring was shocked, who knew first?
Arrow!
Therefore, Pang Wanchun did not shoot arrows again, and watched Chu Heng and Yuan Lang live and die on their own in the wind and snow.
Looking over the wind and snow, where, there is a tall building, on the tall building, where someone is standing, that person is wearing a red cloak, stepping on the edge of the tall building with one foot, and the other foot retreats half a step slightly, facing the dark clouds of the day, full of wind and snow.
This is the posture of archery, and it is also the posture of being proud of the world.
The red cape, in the white snow, is very bright, like a flag.
He is a flag, because Zhu Wu and the others also looked at him, and their faces were full of joy.
The wind, blowing the cloak, crackled.
The wind blows the red flag and does not overturn, and the general's horn bow is not controlled.
The wind and snow were between the two, Pang Wanchun's bow was in hand, and he pulled the bow again.
He knew who the person on the other side was.
In the previous life, there was no chance to fight, but in this life, on the snowy high-rise building, they watched, tacitly understood from their hearts, and then acquiesced in the gamble.
Wind and snow streets, where is the bet, life and death bet.
Pang Wanchun pulled the bow and pulled the bowstring rapidly.
Instead of looking at the prey in the snowstorm in the streets, he buried his head in archery, shooting as many arrows as quickly as he could, in the shortest time.
The arrows shone brightly, like raindrops, as bright as faint stars, and more like fireflies in the night, swishing towards the streets.
Where, stood Zhu Wu and others.
A breath, which seemed to be shorter than this, was woven into a bright net, which spread down into the sky, illuminating the night and the wind and snow between the two.
The net is ready, and the prey is waiting to be killed.
The man on the other tall building still held his head high, his hands down, no bow or arrow, just a lunge for archery. However, it seems that this is enough to look at the world!
The red cloak suddenly opened backwards, like a tent, but it was no longer blown by the wind, it was no longer crackling, as if the red flag had been frozen in the air.
The cloak did not move, but the wind around the man suddenly reversed, against the direction of the wind of heaven and earth, and reversed.
The wind and snow are opposite in the air of the high-rise building, twisting, rolling, chaotic, and holding each other.
Suddenly, the snow breaks, and the wind and snow of the duel breaks!
There is nothing, but there are traces, and the traces are obvious.
The air covered with wind and snow seems to be pierced in an instant, leaving only wind marks, wind tunnels, and wind tails.
The bright net of arrows did not fall like raindrops, but in the air, pulled by the strength of the air one after another, broken, broken, row after row.
The arrow shaft rained and fell to the ground.
is also an arrow, Tianshou and Pang Wanchun are intertwined and crushed, and this time, no, the arrow was cut off by the waist, but the arrow that cut the arrow could not be seen.
Pang Wanchun looked at the high-rise building in the distance again, and the man was still holding his head high in the snow.
Himself, defeated.
It is undeniable that Pang Wanchun had spent too much mental and physical strength before, but he knew that whenever he encountered the opponent's arrow, it would still break.
Because, he is not the same as his arrows.
So, how can you stop the opponent's arrow?
On the opposite side of the tall building, the person standing with his hands high still did not move, and the wind and snow were still there, but the cloak that was raised high and was frozen was still in the air, not moving, and not falling.
In the streets, tornadoes swept in place, piling up a thousand layers of snow.
In the whirlpool of wind and snow, there is a clanging sound, such as a torrential rain knocking on the window, like the sound of rain breaking lotus leaves.
After the loud noise, the white tornado receded, and a silvery-white figure flew out of the tornado.
When Pang Wanchun saw this scene, his eyes tightened, and the bowstring in his hand tightened.
For he saw the arrows that had only wind marks and no arrows.
Pang Wanchun was very anxious and fast.
The arrows kept breaking into two in the air, and they couldn't be stopped, they couldn't stop it, but he was still shooting.
Because of the breath of the heart, because of the eternal pride.
-- There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts, not to mention a trade!
Yuan Lang was flying in the air, but at that moment, a colder wind blew on his face, and he instinctively turned to the side slightly, and blood burst out!
Yuan Lang lowered his head and looked at the blood hole on his shoulder, stunned.
Because, even if Pang Wanchun shot his own armor, it would not be possible to penetrate it so easily. However, this time, the arrow passed through his armor, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't see the arrow, only felt the cold wind, and the killing intent!
On the tall building, Pang Wanchun was still shooting arrows.
Because, there was another arrow flying towards Chu Heng, who was half-kneeling.
Chu Heng didn't know at all, because all his energy was on the flowers and plants around him.
Pang Wanchun's arrow was cut in two in the air, but he still kept pulling his bow.
Two arrows, two attack points.
This is the question that he embarrassed Wu Liangfeng, Zhu Wu and others before, but now, it is himself.
Therefore, he wanted to block this arrow, otherwise, it would really be shameless.
All the energy, all the persistence, right in this arrow!
But the arrow...
In the wind and snow, Chu Heng moved at the most critical time.
It wasn't moving on its own, but the lights that weren't far away suddenly turned on.
When the lights came on, Chu Heng was attracted to that side, just dodging the arrow.
Pang Wanchun stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart sank.
How do you fight that person, or rather, how do you fight this battle of life and death?
Snowy night.
The general's horn bow is not controlled, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes, but
That red cloak, but like a red flag, it can't be frozen!
......
DynaSky Tower, Penthouse Meeting Room.
"Liu Zhibo, the other party is better than you can play cards, even Xiao Li Guanghuarong has come out, and your hole cards can't be lifted."
Liu Min looked at the monitor, looking at the screen of the monitor, his eyes had narrowed slightly, just now, he saw Pang Wanchun's arrow, but he didn't see Huarong's arrow, but Pang Wanchun's arrow was broken!
"The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night. Ping Ming looked for the white feather, but he was not in the stone ridge. ”
Cai Jing shook his head, chanted verses, and looked at the monitor.
Liu Min turned around and said, "There is also a saying that Li Guang was surprised when he saw the arrow in the stone ridge the next day, and tried to shoot it several times, but it didn't hit the stone. Therefore, the question of how an arrow can be shot into a stone has become a problem. ”
Cai Jing said with a smile: "Some people say that Li Guang didn't know that it was a stone at that time, and thought it was a tiger, so he could shoot into it!" Some people say that because it is a high concentration of spirit, and it is also said that it is self-confidence, but..."
Liu Min said with a smile: "However, it's not right, in the last few test shots, Li Guang was confident and highly concentrated, why didn't he succeed, so there is only one possibility." ”
Cai Jing nodded and said: "After watching the duel of Fang Cai, I realized that in order to make the arrow pass through the stone, only the invisible arrow, which is what the Taoists say, is to the void and keep quiet." ”
Liu Min sighed and said, "The other party's card is too heavy." ”
Cai Jing looked at the picture in the monitor, watching the confrontation on the street and the gaze between the high-rise buildings in the intertwined wind and snow.
"If Pang Wanchun's arrow is the most accurate arrow in the Water Margin, then Xiao Li Guanghuarong's arrow is the sharpest arrow, indestructible, each with its own strengths and weaknesses."
Liu Min frowned, because to deal with a marksman, the requirements were higher, and right now, Pang Wanchun had already shown fatigue, and it was impossible to confront Hua Rong for a long time!
Cai Jing is also pondering, and at the moment he seems to have a great advantage in this aspect, but this is still some distance from their next step.
"So, back to our first hypothesis, the men and horses of Liangshan entered the city with Zhu Wu and ambushed in Liucheng as a response, and then..."
Liu Min took advantage of the topic and said: "Then left some of the elites outside the city." ”
Cai Jing said in a deep voice: "So, the people of Liangshan, who have awakened, and where is that person's strange soldier?" Who will be the odd soldier, and will we be able to withstand the opponent's internal and external attacks? That's the key! ”
Liu Min pondered and said, "So, how about the two of us write out the possible strange soldiers and take care of each other?" ”
Cai Jing smiled: "Okay! I took a pen and paper and wrote it down, and Liu Min also wrote it down over there.
Liu Min took the list written by Cai Jing on paper and said in a loud voice: "Why so few? ”
Cai Jing smiled: "Because of intuition." ”
Liu Min took the paper and said, "Can I trust you?" ”
Cai Jing smiled: "I only believe that my point, if you had chosen four points at the beginning, we would have taken the initiative now." ”
Liu Min frowned, because from the beginning, he underestimated the desperate ability of Liangshan's people, so he was too scattered in the allocation of manpower. However, he expected that there would be a lot of people on the other side, so he would make such an arrangement.
However, if there are not as many people on the other side as he expected, he should have a better chance of winning here.
On a snowy night, the choice is between thoughts.
In the monitor, there was only a monitor of wind and snow, but two figures suddenly appeared, one out of the city and the other into the city.
The people who entered the city, dressed in white, were almost the same color as heaven and earth, only the hat he was wearing and the bamboo cane in his hand made Cai Jing recognize him.
Variables have finally appeared!
PS: Why didn't you update last night? Because of socializing, why socializing, because that's my job, it's also my livelihood, I'm not a professional writer, I just try my best and time to write some stories that make me happy or feel comfortable, such as the appearance of the handsome guy in this chapter, and the duel with Pang Wanchun, I'm very cool - the sharpest arrow and the most accurate arrow!
In the competition between the most weighty cards, Hua Shuai has a slight advantage.
Well, the title wants to use "The general's horn bow is uncontrollable, and the wind and the red flag are not overturned", but as a result... The title is super worded, and it can only be castrated... Accurate!