Chapter 390: Barracks Competition
I am afraid that this General Zhao Qi has already caught up with this kind of private gathering and fighting in the business, and he is afraid that he will punish the soldiers when he sees it, so he deliberately delayed it for a day. I want to take advantage of the day they are repairing to cover up these serious violations of military discipline in the military camp for the time being.
It's just that the behavior of gathering people to fight in the barracks, so it is not allowed in the barracks, but it is not a serious violation of military discipline, as long as it is not the kind of fight that hurts people's lives. It should be regarded as a comrade in the barracks to learn martial arts.
"Colonel Zhao, where are the soldiers?" Shangguan Yinling asked pretending not to know.
"The general doesn't know that in the barracks of our Xincheng Guards, there is often this custom of learning martial arts among comrades, but the general can rest assured that these soldiers are just learning martial arts, and they will definitely not hurt anyone in the slightest."
As soon as Zhao Qi's words fell, he only heard a sound on the training ground, and one soldier was thrown off the stage by another soldier who was fighting on the same stage.
Zhao Qi helplessly stretched out his hand to cover his face.
As soon as he said this, such an accident happened. These bunnies were deliberately slapping him in the face.
Shangguan Yinling and a few people hurriedly stepped forward, and Duan Lang and Xu Yun helped up the soldier who was thrown out of the ring.
The soldier was bruised and swollen, and when he looked at his shoulder, it seemed that he had dislocated.
Shangguan Yuling held the dislocated soldier's shoulder, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and held his arm with the other, and pushed it hard, only to see that the soldier looked painful, and shouted in a low voice, but after the pain, the arm returned to its original state, and it no longer hurt how to swing it.
"Are you a new medic? So powerful. The soldier looked at Shangguan Yinling with some surprise.
Shangguan Yuling frowned slightly. Turning his head to look at Zhao Qi not far behind him.
"Colonel Zhao, this is what you said about compatriot competition, and it doesn't hurt anyone?"
"The general forgives the sins. The subordinates really didn't know that they would compete in private. Zhao Qi's face changed slightly, and after apologizing to Shangguan Yinling, he turned his head and looked at the soldiers surrounding the ring with a fierce expression, "Who is involved in the brawl, why don't you get down quickly and apologize to the general." ”
A group of soldiers were still at a loss, and for some reason the general had become a different person.
"No need, since the soldiers like to use martial arts to compete with each other, and since this general is new to the new city guard, he should naturally follow the customs."
Shangguan Yuling casually took off the armor on his body, and walked to the ring wearing only a black undershirt.
"Who threw that soldier out of the ring?"
After Shangguan Yinling finished speaking, a strong man with a bare body stepped into the ring.
"It's me."
"Since you are the one who hit that soldier, then I will challenge you." Shangguan Yuling looked him up and down with some suspicion, "Are you the strongest in the entire military camp?" If not, please replace the strongest person in your barracks. ”
"I'm the strongest." Seeing that he was underestimated, the soldiers who were originally calm had already made waves at this moment, and the two of them stood in the ring, with a bit of seriousness in their eyes.
I saw that the shirtless soldier was waving his fists, and the muscles on his body were as hard as a rock, just looking at his physique, he thought that the two Shangguan lords were not his opponents, but Shangguan Yuling's level was known to several people, and naturally they also knew that even if this strong man had strength, if he wanted to single out Lord Shangguan, he would only hit the stone with an egg.
Several people had the attitude of watching a good show, only Zhao Qi sweated.
He was not afraid that Shangguan Yuling would be injured, but that after he was injured, Shangzhizi and the saint would make a small report, and report to the saint one by one those things in their military camp that were not allowed by the discipline of the Great Liang army.
However, the soldiers in this military camp are all straight intestines one by one, not to mention that there is a new general standing opposite, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu are standing opposite, they will not be wrong.
Hopefully nothing will happen to the new hussar general.
At the beginning of the confrontation, I saw that the soldier full of muscles rushed forward, and Shangguan Yinling just stood in place and watched him approach without any movement, just when all the soldiers thought that the overall situation had been decided, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the fist wrist that the soldier swung over, and dragged it hard to his back, and the other hand knife slashed at his arm joint, the man's arm was folded, and before he could understand Shangguan Yinling's posture, Shangguan Yinling's other hand had quickly slashed towards his neck.
In just a moment, everyone didn't realize how Shangguan Yinling could subdue such a strong person so easily.
You must know that this strong man is a victorious general in their military camp, and no one has been able to beat him in the same stage.
"Your strength is good, it's just a pity, sometimes you don't have to rely on strength alone to go into battle." Shangguan Yuling let go of his hand, and the strong man on the opposite side didn't know when he lost, and looked at his hands in amazement.
"I'm not convinced, I didn't pay attention."
"It's okay if you don't accept it, we can try again, as long as you're not afraid of getting hurt." Shangguan Yinling was very calm.
The muscular warrior was visibly more vigilant when he faced off for the second time, and instead of concentrating all his strength on his fists, he chose to use his strength advantage to confront Shangguan Yinling.
I saw that he was still waving his fists, which showed that he was better at fist kung fu, and the next game was relatively not very stable, let alone relied on for his attacks.
Shangguan Yuling's eyes were sharp, he flashed his fist slightly sideways, and his other hand quickly grabbed his trouser belt, and swept him to the ground with a sweep of his foot.
It was extremely fast, and he couldn't make a move, and the strong man was thrown to the ground again, and he still didn't react to how he was fallen.
He was a little dazed, and a little incredulous.
The person in front of him looked much thinner than him, a little white face with oily hair and powder, he couldn't even beat it?
"I'm still not convinced!"
In this way, the soldiers stood beside them, watching this muscular strong man fall and get up again, and after going back and forth a few times, they also sighed helplessly.
The new oily-haired young general was obviously a practitioner, and no matter how good their physique was, they only knew how to use brute force, and there was no way to subdue him.
After being thrown seven times, the strong man finally fell to the ground from exhaustion.
"Still not convinced?" Shangguan Yuling stood in front of him, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looked at him sweating profusely on the ground, and asked.
"Yes, I do."