Ren Laifeng proposed two formations of marksmanship and one formation of horsemanship. According to the meaning of the Mongols, it is better to compare riding skills in two formations, and one than archery.

But what Ren Commander-in-Chief said makes sense: Now that we have entered the age of firearms, we use muskets instead of bows and arrows to fight. A sharpshooter can shoot you from a distance of a kilometer, can your bow and arrow shoot a kilometer? Any soldier can shoot hundreds of bullets in a row without stopping when there are enough bullets, can you, a Mongolian archer, shoot hundreds of arrows in a row and still have the right head? No, I can't.

Even if the Mongol cavalry now uses rifles, what is it like to shoot arrows? Does it make more sense than archery? This is to fight, not to engage in sports competitions, but to compare us with shooting! Leave an equestrian competition to keep the Mongolian traditions alive.

After he said this, the five patriarchs were speechless, and what they said was reasonable. That's better than shooting! The Mongols were still confident in their marksmanship. Usually they have nothing to do, they often ride horses and shoot birds with guns, not to mention whether they hit or not, anyway, the feeling of riding a horse and shooting a gun is quite good!

However, since the patriarch of the five families came, it was not up to Ren Laifeng to have the final say. As soon as I came, I was left to the wind, so how will we mix in the future? Aditya, the patriarch of the Sunshine Tribe, made a suggestion: add two more competition items, more than wrestling and more than machine fighting!

If the two armies are far away, they can fight with guns, and if they are close, they can't engage in hand-to-hand combat, right? Wrestling and machine fighting are just the means that come into play. Aditya's proposal was unanimously endorsed by the other four patriarchs.

Wrestling? Mongolian men are naturally good wrestlers! Apparatus fighting? The Mongolian scimitar in the Mongolian iron rider wanted to cut all over the world without an opponent back then. In the eyes of the four patriarchs, the last three items are simply for the Mongols, and the Han are just a sparring partner!

Seeing the confident looks of the Mongolian patriarchs, Ren Laifeng also made a suggestion: no matter which competition, no one is allowed to die. Friendship first, competition second. We are the leaders of the competition and the alliance, not the enemies of the two countries. If anyone deliberately kills the other party, it is the common enemy of the Six Allied Forces!

Good! This advice is acceptable to the patriarchs. After all, they are here to help, and it is of course best to have fewer dead or undead people.

Once the rules were set, several parties began to select the contestants. The players sent by Ren Laifeng are Fu Erchong, Hu Yaofeng, Feng Wenying, and Huang Tian. Fu Erchong and Hu Yaofeng participated in the shooting competition, and Huang Tian and Feng Wenying participated in the remaining three. The competition does not stipulate that one person is not allowed to participate in two, and two people are considered legal to participate in three events.

When the schedule began, the patriarchs put forward their opinions, and they thought that the first battle should be wrestling. The Mongols want a good start! In this regard, Ren Laifeng did not object. After all, he only represents the side of the allies, if he resists the five others, wouldn't it seem that we are too domineering?

The first contestant sent by Ren Laifeng was Huang Tian, the guard platoon leader. The six Allied teams sent a total of six players, and for the sake of fairness, the six players had to draw lots to determine their opponents to compete in pairs. The preliminary round is three matches, the semi-finals are two knockout rounds, and the final round.

Huang Tian's opponent is a Mongolian wrestler with a big waist and a round waist. The upper body wears cowhide shoulders, and several rows of bright copper nails are nailed to the shoulders, and the bottom wears fat practice pants and cowhide boots.

After the two men stood facing each other in the drawn circle, the referee shouted, "Go!" The Mongolian wrestler immediately set up his stance and began to gather momentum.

I saw this man jumping on two legs, his upper body bowing forward slightly, his arms swinging back and forth, and his mouth letting out a "ho! Ho! Voice. It's like cheering yourself up, and it's like you're scaring your opponent with momentum.

Huang Tian also took a stance, with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, and he stood firmly there in T-shaped steps, his two eyes staring at each other's eyes. Although he is not afraid of wrestling, he doesn't know much about Mongolian wrestling, and he wants to see how the other party does it first.

The Mongolian wrestler shook for a while, and when he saw Huang Tian standing still like that, he couldn't hold his breath. This guy widened his eyes and roared angrily, and suddenly pounced on him and grabbed Huang Tian's belt with two hands!

This is the standard routine of Mongolian wrestling. As long as the hand grabs the opponent's belt, the foot stumbles, or the strength of the waist trips the opponent, falls, or even falls out of the circle, then the victory is counted.

Huang Tian didn't know the rules, so he just stood and let the other party grab his belt! Then the Mongolian wrestler stumbled under his feet and twisted his body to one side, Huang Tian's center of gravity was gone, and his two feet involuntarily left the ground.

The Mongolian wrestler is overjoyed, as long as he pushes the opponent to the ground, he wins! Now that he's already won, he wants to win a little more beautifully. This is a wrestling match in front of five tribes, and if you want to win one, how big a face does it have to show? When the patriarch is happy when he returns, he may be able to award himself a cow!

Thinking of this, his left shoulder was lowered, and the two hands that grabbed the belt shook it outward! Well? Why didn't you throw it out? The hand was loosened, but why was the man still lying on his shoulder?

Oh, he doesn't want to go down. How can I do it if I don't go down? If you don't go down, how can I win this game? The Mongolian wrestler slammed his upper body down, this time I don't think you can go down? Hey, hey, not only did this person not go down, but the upper body of the wrestler couldn't even stand up when he bent down!

Huang Tian no longer understands the skills of Mongolian-style wrestling, and he also knows that if he lets his family fall to the ground, he will definitely lose! Therefore, he had no intention of going down after the opponent carried him. The wrestler threw him down, but he just sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai and resolutely refused to go to the ground. It's easy for you to grab my belt, and it's not that hard for me to grab you!

Huang Tian lay horizontally on the opponent's shoulder, no matter how the Mongolian wrestler moved or threw him, he just couldn't go down. The surrounding audience is happy, where is this wrestling? It's obviously playing with people!

"Heck-" The audience burst into laughter. The Mongolian wrestler made a big red face. Fortunately, he was bent over at this moment, and others couldn't see the expression on his face at this time.

Huang Tian looked at it, and if it was enough, just stop it. Isn't it just a game, just win, why play tricks on others? The body fluttered to the ground, and when the opponent straightened up, he pushed out with one hand, and it didn't take much effort, "Go!" ”

The wrestler grabbed a few steps in a row, but he couldn't stand again, and he fell to the ground and fell into disgrace.