054 The political wisdom of the small-white-faced
Come to the jousting arena.
Four young boys rode their horses and galloped from the east end of the main shooting range, and when they reached the middle of the field, they added to the whole field, and then bent their bows and arrows at the same time, and the movements were neat and uniform, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
When the more than 10,000 men and women who were watching thought they were going to shoot the arrow target in the center of the field, they exhaled and raised their voices, and actually turned on their sides with the strength of their feet to almost touch the ground, and then pulled the bow and shot the arrow from under the horse's belly. With a bang, the four arrows left the string and were inserted into the inner circle of the target, and one of them only deviated a little from the red heart.
While the tail of the arrow was still shaking, the four of them turned back on their horses with the help of their waists, jerked their horses stiff, and the four horsemen stood up, and the knights turned their heads to salute Zhu Ji and the ministers in the stands built against the king's camp.
The audience applauded.
Most of the people sat on the large slope between the royal camp and the riding range, condescending, and could see more clearly than the people in the stands.
After the four knights went, everyone was shocked by their wonderful cavalry shooting, and they didn't dare to come out to show their ugliness, and there was no performance for a while.
Ying Zheng stood up and threw four long arrows at the feet of the knights.
The four young men were overjoyed, jumped off their horses, knelt on the ground and held arrows, and then stepped into the stands to receive Yingzheng's reward.
Li Liang and his two wives, Wu Tingfang and other women, Teng Yi and the twenty-four iron guards, all sat on the top of the slope and watched from afar. At this time, he began to understand why the Qin people attached so much importance to the field hunting for these three days.
It is the Olympics of the Qin people.
Those who are interested in fame in peacetime should practice hard for these three days in order to get the opportunity to be promoted to military positions and be appreciated by the royal family and the generals and ministers.
What's more, it is to get the favor of noble girls like Yingying and Lu Dan'er. That's even more fame and beauty, and both.
The annual field hunting meeting has encouraged the martial arts of the entire Qin State. However, not everyone can participate, except for the soldiers of Xianyang City and the descendants of the ministers, all other counties must be selected before they can be eligible to participate in the field hunt.
Wu Tingfang loves to be lively the most, his little hands are hurting, and he screams hoarsely.
When Li Liang wanted to talk to Teng Yi next to him, he saw that he was in a trance, and said strangely: "What's on your mind?" β
Teng Yi froze. He said in a deep voice: "I'm thinking, why does Lu Buwei look fearless, isn't he afraid that we will join Lu Gong and others to capture and kill him in one fell swoop?" Although the people who came to hunt with him were all first-class masters, the number of them was only between a hundred, and it was useless to add a few more to control the evil spirits. β
Li Liang said: "He knows that I can't move the Praetorian Guard, not to mention that he still thinks that the prince will protect his middle father." How dare we, then, act rashly? β
Teng Yi shook his head and said: "This is not like Mo Ao's style, all along, he has taken the initiative at every step, and we are just struggling to resolve and resist, at such an important moment, how can he show a loophole?" β
Teng Yi stared at Lu Buwei, who was sitting next to Zhu Ji on the other side of the ramp. Then his eyes moved to Tian Dan and Prince Dan next to him, and said in surprise: "On such an important occasion, why can't you see Tian Dan's love general?" β
Although Li Liang could see the strangeness inside, it was inconvenient to say it clearly, so he stretched out his hand to summon the two iron guards, Wu Yan and Wu Shu. After listening to Qi Ren's movements, he smiled and said, "This thing is useless. As long as we are vigilant, we will not be afraid of them. β
Next, under the leadership of Jing Jun, more than 100 cavalry troops were drilled, half of which were personal guards from the Wujia elite corps, everyone with left shields and right guns, only using their legs to control the horse, performing a variety of different formations and tricks.
Jing Jun was even more energetic, shouting continuously, and the command was determined, causing bursts of applause.
The hundreds of daughters crowded on the left side of the stands, led by Ying Ying and Lu Dan'er, cheered for this kid like cheerleaders.
On the stage, Lu Gong and other important members of the military kept nodding their heads, appreciating and pointing and talking.
The heaviest war of our time is the most agile army that can move them.
Even Qin Qing, who has never paid much attention to these military affairs, came over and praised: "Xiaojun is really amazing! β
Suddenly, more than 100 people divided into two armies, sprinted against each other, brushed their horses past, split and cracked, and after rushing back and forth several times, the audience screamed hoarsely.
Sprinting to each other again, the two groups of people together, rushed to the front of the stands, stopped on the ground, Jing Jun who took the lead held a gun and shield, stood on the horse's back with both feet, volleyed a somersault, crossed the horse's head, when the person was still in the air, the left shield moved quickly in front of him to protect the body, and the spear stabbed a few moves, and then fell to the ground, kneeling down on the side of the stand under Ying Zheng, the action was like flowing water, and there was no reluctance.
The audience burst into the most intense sound since the amusement fair.
Ying Zheng saw that he was the "private soldier" of the Wu clan under him, and his skills were so shocking that he jumped up with excitement, and even pulled out his sword and threw it off the stage.
Jing Jun was overjoyed to hold his sword, shouted, and more than 100 people rushed out of the field, and he went to the stage to receive the reward.
After several more groups of samurai representing the Praetorian Guard and the Metropolitan Guard came out to perform, it was Yingying's turn to be the daughters.
In terms of skill, they are far inferior to Jing Jun's all horses, but the well-trained riding formation of two hundred beautiful girls, bending bows and archery, is an incomparable pleasure.
Among the onlookers, the women were supportive, and the men applauded vigorously, of course, winning a more enthusiastic response than Jing Jun.
The bell rings.
Lu Gong stood up, first saluted the Queen Mother, and then announced in his loud voice that the most important part of the evening art party was to judge the level with sword skills.
In the solemnity of the audience, he was old-fashioned, and shouted: "Anyone who can win three games in a row, the prince will give ten pieces of gold, and he will be promoted as appropriate, my sons and daughters of Daqin, let's see if you have some real kung fu!" β
In the thunder of joy, two people snatched it out.
Changpingjun and more than a dozen guards immediately stepped forward to put on armor for the two of them, each with a wooden sword.
After the two saluted, they rushed to attack with their swords, and in less than three moves, one of them gave a sword.
The bell rang, and Xu Xian, who was responsible for justice, announced the victory or defeat.
After more than ten people got off the field, only one young man named Huan Qi was able to win three games in a row and got the applause of the audience.
After the "incomprehensible" battle between Li Liang and Guan Zhongxie, many people at the scene were still looking forward to such a fierce sword match.
Then. Another person ended up, and it turned out to be Miao Poison.
There are not many Qin people who know him. But seeing that he was a tiger with a bear's waist and a strong bearing, he was stunned, and when he reported his official name, he knew that he was a celebrity next to the Queen Mother, and he had just been promoted to the poison of internal history.
At this time, another person appeared, and Li Liang and the others shouted wonderfully when they saw it, and it turned out to be Lu Yan, one of the two masters under Lu Buwei.
Teng Yi was overjoyed and said: "I have a good show to watch this time." LΓΌ Buwei clearly wanted to be vicious and not teach him a chance to show off his prestige. β
Li Liang looked at the stands, and saw Ying Zheng, Zhu Ji, Lu Gong, Xu Xian and others all showing concern.
The contradictions and conflicts between LΓΌ Buwei and Miao Poison finally surfaced, if it weren't for the soft armor to protect his lower body, Miao Poison would have taught Lu Poison to give him a sword for that word, and wasted his ability to curry favor with Zhu Ji.
This ruin is shaped like an iron tower, and its skin is dark. The appearance is fierce, which makes people feel cold when they see it. After the two of them put on their armor, they circled in circles, and they were very careful.
Ji Yanran sighed: "Lu Buwei knows the strength and weakness of Miao poison, and if he sends Lu to the end, he must be seven or eight points sure." β
Li Liang was expressionless when he saw Nalu's remnants. It is difficult to fathom the depth, nodded and said: "This person should be a fierce general who is good at attacking and fighting, focusing on attacking, Lu Buwei just wants him to kill Miao Poison as soon as he makes a move, and he is powerless to parry, and he is very ugly." belittled his status in the hearts of Zhu Ji and the Qin people. β
Before he could say anything, Lu Yan shouted. Fight the sword.
Qin Qing couldn't help but praise: "The husband is like a god, and he is smart." The crowd had no time to answer, and was engrossed in the fight.
The sound of the wooden sword breaking through the air and whistling is endless, and everyone holds their breath to watch the most exciting fight since the beginning of the sword competition.
Miao Poison didn't know if he asked himself if his strength was as good as reckless, or if he was tempted to expend his strength, and dodged with his swift body, but there was no hard fight.
When Lu Yan's fourth sword slashed head-on, Miao Poison shouted violently, and teased with his sword again and again, but he still only defended and did not attack, and he dissolved rather than hard.
Lu was able to kill the brutality, the sword momentum changed, and he attacked like a storm.
Miao Poison also changed his style of play, tightly sealed the frame, adopted a fighting method, fought and retreated, circled around the field, and his footwork was steady, without showing defeat at all.
The master has made a move, and the momentum is extraordinary.
Yingying's daughter Jun saw that Miao Poison was handsome and took the lead in cheering for him, and whenever he made a strange move, she shouted and cheered wildly, adding a lot of momentum to him.
Teng Yi sighed: "Lu is in the middle of the plan!" β
Lu Poison and Miao Poison are not far apart, the former is better than strength, and the latter has flexible footwork, but at the moment, in terms of strategy, Miao Poison is doing his best, while Lu Poison is a lot of exhaustion, and when his strength is weakened, it is the time for Miao Poison.
Lu was desperate for victory, and the more he attacked, the more urgent he became, and everyone was silent, watching the battle situation. The sound of wooden swords clashing was unstoppable.
Miao Poison suddenly didn't retreat, and shouted wildly, the wooden sword was like an angry dragon going out to sea, and the horizontal sword slashed, "Smack!" There was a loud sound, and Lu Yanzhen was forced to take half a step back. Then he used his incoming and outgoing moves, and counterattacked Lu Remnant like an empty wave. The sound of picking thunder sounded again, shouting and cheering.
Teng Yi shook his head and sighed: "It looks good, it turns out that there are so many benefits. β
At this time, the Miao poison in the field became more and more courageous, and the wooden sword swirled and danced wildly, forcing Lu to retreat, but this person was also extremely strong, although he fell into the downwind, he still did not have the slightest panic, and the Qin people who were good at martial arts, regardless of men and women, were fascinated.
At this moment, Miao Poison suddenly drew his sword and retreated, and Shi Li said: "Brother Lu's swordsmanship is excellent, and I can't win if I ask myself." β
The audience fell silent.
Lu was stunned for a long time before he understood how to return the salute, and then the two knelt down facing the stands.
Li Liang nodded and praised "good", Miao Poison played such a beautiful hand, which can not only save Lu Buwei's face, but more importantly, he will only succeed in retiring when he has the upper hand.
Xiang Xiaobai Tengyi explained to Xiaobai in the political arena: "Chang Yu's trick is accepted when it is good, and the practice of not intensifying the contradiction is quite charming. In this way, my perception of his straw bag has changed a little. It seems that he will last longer against LΓΌ Buwei, and we will support the prince to secretly display his strength, and we will also get a lot of buffer time and space. β
Not only Tengyi, but even Ji Yanran, Qin Qing, Wu Tingfang and others all admired Li Liang's indifferent and calm layout.
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