Chapter 467: You should be more ruthless
A person's force value changes with his aptitude, armor, combat experience, weapons, and age.
Horba's talent is extremely strong, as the first warrior of the Kerebu, he has an extremely powerful physique, even if he stands there, like a small mountain, full of oppressive power.
On the armor, both sides are double-layered cold-forged armor as the core, and there is no difference in their essence.
In terms of combat experience, Horba has been honed enough in the Mobei grassland, dancing with wolves, wrestling with bears, chasing tigers, competing with goshawks for food, and competing with the heroes of Mobei grassland for the right to survive.
In terms of weapons, his weapons were on par with Yue Fei's Liquan spear, forged from a hundred forged steel on the prairie, reflecting a sharp light under the scorching sun. A finely forged steel axe from the Dragon Court.
In terms of age, Horba felt that he was more advantageous, Yue Fei was over twenty years old, his face was full of wind and frost, and Holba's age had just reached a young age, and it was the moment when the morning sun was rising.
No matter how you look at it, Horba feels like he's superior.
In the first game of wrestling, when Holba was thrown out of the circle, he still thought that he was just careless, and was caught by the slightly weak man in front of him.
In the second game, Horba finally realized that he might really be lacking in strength. The other party won lightly, and his face was flushed.
To put it mildly, these four words are simply the greatest insult to the warriors!
But what made Holba a little desperate was that the wind on the other party's face was light, as if he had done something very casual.
Lu Khan's face became extremely ugly, he sat on the felt, and twisted his body a little uncomfortably, Horba was actually defeated like this?
But it doesn't matter, there is also the third game, the wrestling and wrestling of the grassland, in fact, it is more of a warm-up activity in front of the station of the fight, a test of each other's strength.
The third game is the key!
What really determines the success or failure of the battle is the armor-clad horse battle and the fight of foot combat, which is the most critical game, and the victory in front can only represent talent, not anything.
Lu Khan nervously looked at the two sides who had put on the armor, and his palms were sweaty, which involved the face of the Kerebu!
If you lose in armament, you have every reason for it, and it is completely acceptable for the Central Plains Dynasty to lead in armaments as always.
But he also lost in personal force, and the Krebe really lost face.
Soon, a smile appeared on Lu Khan's face, and under the attack of Horba, the Han man was beaten only with the strength to defend and parry, and he had no power to fight back at all.
That is to say, how could Horba, who has the strength of a bear, the eyes of an eagle, and the speed of a leopard, lose?
Holba's experience of fighting a tiger alone has always been the reason why he is famous in the grassland.
"Whew!"
Horba panted and smashed an axe, which was bound to hit, and was dodged by the Han people on the opposite side with a very simple step back.
The heavy axe smashed into the turf, kicking up a large pile of weeds.
Horba's feeling was completely different from that of Lu Khan.
He didn't feel that he was an advantage, on the contrary, the other party was like an impermeable city wall, standing there, like a fox on the grassland, slippery and unpredictable.
Even if you can occasionally hit the opponent, you will be defused by the opponent with a strange force technique.
The battle was still going on, and Horba felt that the axe, which had been like his arm, had become heavy, and his sharp eyes, which could see flaws and weaknesses, had become blurred as he looked at the figure in front of him.
And the speed at which he had always been so proud of his size, which did not match his size, became slower and slower, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was a luxury to take a single step.
Yue Fei's eyes penetrated through the mask, still calm, and one shot after another was drawn out casually, constantly stabbing at Horba's body.
He had no intention of killing Horba, and the moment the Khan of the Kerebu said that they could withdraw from Monan, Yue Fei knew that both sides had more important things to do.
Kelie had to find a way to rule the Mobei grassland, while the Great Song Dynasty had to find a way to continue to attack the Jinren.
"You've lost." Yue Fei smiled and looked at Horba, who was lying on the ground, panting like a cow, and said with a smile.
Although Horba didn't understand what the other party was saying, he knew that he had lost.
Because he was lying on his stomach on the ground, and the other party stood in front of him with his toes high, stretched out his cage hand, and pulled himself up.
Holba gasped hard, and the blur in front of him gradually became clear, looking at the messy battlefield, sighing.
I lost, and I lost it completely.
Yue Fei slashed one shot after another, all of which were cut at the place where the ropes of the armor were connected, and the ropes hidden in the gaps of the armor were cut by the tip of Yue Fei's spear.
The double-layered cold-forged armor on his body is a typical piece of armor, the armor pieces are connected by ropes, and the ropes are hidden under the blades, and only a small part of them are exposed.
In other words, he was removed by the other party in a way that was almost humiliating.
This Han man's control of guns has exceeded his own understanding of weapons, can people really do this to such an extent?
Yue Fei beckoned and asked the interpreter to come over, and he said, "Actually, you are very strong. ”
"It's just that you who want to fight quickly have wasted too much energy, and in the back, your desire to win and prove your desire to win has blinded you."
What Yue Fei didn't like very much was that after the victory, he was arrogant.
With the improvement of armaments now, in fact, fighting this kind of thing, personal bravery has become less and less effective, for example, he relied on thistle cannons and decisive chariots in Tiandezhou, taking advantage of the right time and place, and laying a proud record.
In his opinion, this is just a fight, a concrete representation of the wrestling between Da Song and Kelie.
Officially, based on this, he said this, based on political considerations, if the Great Song Dynasty really went to war on all sides, it would make the Great Song Dynasty fall into a dangerous situation of reckless military force.
After Yue Fei finished speaking, he felt quite interesting, he was a military general, and he actually considered the word Sheji.
"Invincible in the world!" Liu Jing took Hejian Feijun and watched the competition nervously, and when Yue Fei pulled Horba up from the ground, he shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, the Hejian soldiers raised their spears and shouted: "The world is invincible!" ”
The sound became more and more neat and louder, forming a wave of qi that swept across the grassland and echoed between heaven and earth.
The sound of exploding cheers, like thunder, smashed into Lu Khan's heart, did he lose?
He didn't want to believe it, but the elegant and easy-going, the humble Han people unique to the Central Plains people, actually easily won the first warrior of the grassland!
"Whether it's personal wrestling or arranging troops, you can't do whatever you want, calmness and prudence are obviously the necessary qualities that a military general needs. Horba is a steppe man who stands up to the sky, and all he lacks is awe and frustration. ”
"He's too young." Yue Fei said to Lu Khan with a smile.
It's a good person, but it's a pity that it was Yue Fei who ran into it.
Lu Khan nodded thoughtfully, Horba has enjoyed the blessings from all the people and the boasts of everyone since he was a child, and he has never suffered such a setback, Yue Fei is right, Holba is too young.
"It's too young!" Lu Khan said with a laugh.
Losing is losing, and winning back is it.
Horba came to Yue Fei in despair, gave Yue Fei a salute, muttered a lot, and saluted again.
The interpreter said with a strange face: "You defeated Horba, and you became the number one warrior of the Kerebu!" Of course, I also believe that you are the number one warrior in the immortal world, and no one can match it! ”
"There will be a legend of you on the grassland, you will become the existence that everyone in the Tiele tribe looks up to, if there is a warrior who defeats Horba, can you accept the challenge from the Mobei grassland?"
Yue Fei nodded and said with a smile: "Waiting for you at any time." ”
The reason why the interpreter's face was strange was because Horba's words actually put the crown of the uncrowned king of the first warrior of the Tiele tribes on Yue Fei's head.
If someone can defeat Horba, they will be qualified to challenge Yue Fei and regain the title of the number one warrior in the world who does not have a crown, but really exists.
But apparently Yue Fei didn't understand the rules of this grassland, and he thought that Horba was talking about the scene.
This is in the Guannai, which is the meaning of the green mountains not changing, the green water flowing for a long time, the mountains and rivers meeting again, and the next day to learn again.
Obviously, Yue Fei didn't take this matter to heart, and even felt that Horba was a little unconvinced.
I should have been ruthless just now.
"In order to show the sincerity of our Kereh Ministry, we will completely pull back Mobei within two months. I also asked Zhao Xianggong to tell the sincerity of our Kelie Department to the officials of the Great Song Dynasty. Lu Khan said with a smile.