Chapter 22: Heads-up (Part II)

Zu Ke was arrogant and arrogant, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest contempt from others, and when he met Lin Yi, he challenged his dignity, and he wanted to teach this guy a lesson with his own hands.

In the light of the torches, where Zu Keyong stood majestic, Lin Yi looked a little weak, and the two of them formed a stark contrast.

There is no need to fight, people already have the answer in their hearts. The dignified guerrilla commander certainly taught a small flag commander a lesson.

The guerrilla commander also belongs to the middle-level military attachΓ©, and then up is the general, the deputy commander-in-chief, the chief soldier, and the imperial court personally appointed by decree.

And they are the famous Ningyuan army.

The reputation of Ningyuan's army was fought, Ningyuan's great victory, Ningjin's great victory, the defense of the Beijing Division, and the Guanning Iron Cavalry made the Tartars frightened.

Lin Yi actually spat out wild words, and he still wanted to win the guerrilla commander, which was simply a fool's dream. Even Wang Jian, the head of the hundred households, felt that Lin Yi was too arrogant, and it was not a bad thing to let the guerrilla commander teach him a lesson this time.

This is the mentality of everyone present, Xiao Ying was so anxious that she didn't have time to stop it, He Tao, Erhu, Wang Qi and others all sweated for their aura.

The guerrilla commander also wanted to pretend to be generous and let Lin Yi do it first. But Lin Yi was more gentlemanly and insisted on not punching the first punch.

This once again angered Zu Keyong, and he roared angrily and threw himself at Lin Yi.

A hammer-like fist smashed towards Lin Yi head-on, and the fist was cold, as if this punch could knock Lin Yi away.

Lin Yi's eyes were like torches, Ding Zibu stood still, tilted his head slightly, and dissolved this aggressive punch.

Zu Keyong's fists were one after another, and his fists and feet were combined, and his attack power was really like a fierce tiger.

Lin Yi knew that in the face of such an opponent, he should avoid his edge and strike weak.

Lin Yi dodged left and right, his body turned, he saw the opportunity, and made a herringbone move in the air, staggering Zu Keyong's kick, and his body rushed forward and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the eyes of the people present were almost bone-lunging, and the guerrilla commander was beaten down by a small flag commander, how could it be!

Dawang's schadenfreude mentality is long gone, and he was so surprised that he almost fell.

"My lord, I agreed." Lin Yi arched his hand.

"Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet, don't be complacent, take my axe!"

Zu Keyong said and jumped up from the ground, he had never suffered this kind of loss, he never dreamed that his dignified guerrilla commander, the general who charged on the battlefield, and even the thousands of horses and thousands of troops facing the Tartars, would be in the hands of Lin Yi, a nobody, he must have been too careless just now, of course he was not convinced, and he was a little annoyed and angry in front of everyone.

Zu Keyong is good at making a big axe, the axe shaft is more than six feet long, the axe is like a small wheel, Zu Keyong copied the axe in his hand, the snow bright axe endured the cold light, shook people's eyes, and shouted:

"Shine your guy!"

Lin Yi frowned, "If you don't admit defeat, we can try again, it's best not to move until the point, the knife and gun have no eyes, if you don't get it right, you will die." ”

Zu Keyong danced the big axe and sneered: "If you are afraid, you will obediently kneel down and admit defeat, and you will not be compared."

Zu Keyong pressed the small with the big, bullied the weak with the strong, and forced the other party to admit it in a desperate way, intending to regain face.

But he completely underestimated Lin Yi's courage and temper, if Lin Yi was strong, let alone nine cows, even eighteen cows would not be able to pull it back.

Therefore, Lin Yi listened to Zu Keyong's words and replied: "The adults must have misunderstood, and I am afraid of hurting the adults."

"What a boy, guy!" Zu Keyong was really angry, he had never seen such a subordinate who didn't know the times, roared angrily, rushed over and slashed with an axe.

When Lin Yi saw it, he had to pull a knife and fight with him.

Axes collide, clang, sparks splash. Lin Yi was forced to retreat by the big axe, Zu Keyong pressed forward step by step, and the two of them slipped around in the center of the field.

"Damn, this guerrilla commander is so powerful, he deserves to be the general of the Guanning Army, fortunately, Lao Tzu is the elite of special fighters in the 21st century, otherwise he would have to die unjustly at his hands today."

Lin Yi thought to himself while gesturing with him.

Lin Yi is not only the top soldier among the special forces in the 21st century, his crossing is fused with this body, this body has the power to kill Tartars, the perfect fusion of the two, Lin Yi is simply superman!

Therefore, Lin Yi can deal with Zu Keyong, you must know that this Zu Keyong is a first-class fierce general under Zu Kuan. Speaking of Zu Kuan, in the Guanning Iron Cavalry generals are famous, is the Chongzhen Emperor personally wrote the imperial point of the left capital governor Zu Dashou's arm, after Emperor Chongzhen executed Yuan Chonghuan, in order to appease the Guanning Iron Cavalry, the key promotion of the figure is Zu Dashou, in the Zu Dashou Ji Liao General Army, this is the main general of the Guanning defense line, is the Chongzhen Emperor to deal with the Tartars outside the Guan, handkerchiefs tens of thousands of heavy soldiers, in the Ming Dynasty generals, pivotal.

Zu Dashou's fierce generals are like clouds, Zu Kuan can be called his right-hand man, this time the Tartars detoured to Mongolia, and the army was in Beijing, Zu Dashou felt that they also had a certain responsibility, so he sent his right-hand man Zu Kuan to Lu Xiangsheng's tent to listen to it, drive out the Tartars, and defend the Beijing division of King Qin.

Zu Keyong was a first-class fierce general under Zu Kuan, and today Lin Yi can be regarded as understanding his bravery.

The two of them were inseparable for a while, and all the people present were attracted, their eyes widened, they held their breath, watching the outcome of this battle, and they didn't blink their eyes, for fear of taking a look less.

Xiao Ying, He Tao, Wang Qi, Erhu, Dongsheng and others were scared, and they all hoped that their flag commander could hold on.

The most focused is of course Dawang, who began to gloat again while watching this wonderful fight. Secretly, the surname Lin is really powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, what can it be? Whether you win or lose this one, today is enough for you to drink a pot. You threw the guerrilla commander down, can the guerrilla commander spare you, if you are not his opponent, he will definitely chop you with an axe. If you want to hurt the guerrilla commander, it is also a capital crime, and Lao Tzu will wait to see you unlucky!

At this time, Lin Yi suddenly shouted, "My lord is brave and good at fighting, and he is willing to bow to the wind." ”

Lin Yi put away the knife and stopped fighting, Zu Keyong was carrying a big axe, his chest was held high, and his fleshy face posed as an overcomer, snorting and panting, and finally won the surname Lin in the secret way, where did this kid come from such a big ability? If this one is lost, the Great Commander will be completely planted.

"The guerrilla commander is brave, and the guerrilla master is invincible......"

Zu Keyong's personal guards shouted with knives and guns, Wang Jian and others also shouted, Dawang and others also took the lead in applauding, and for a time there were cheers, applause, and cheers.

Xiao Ying, Zhang Hua, He Tao, Wang Qi, Erhu and Dongsheng's heads all drooped down, and their flag commander admitted defeat and defeated, as if they had failed, and felt that his face was gloomy.

At this time, Dawang came over with a flattering face, "Guerrilla Lord, since you have won, then you should repeat the preface, those dozens of rogue captives will have to lose their heads tomorrow, right?" ”

Dawang said, glancing at Lin proudly. That means, in the end, these people are still killing, can you stop a little strongman? Because this incident also offended the guerrilla commander, in the future, there will be your good fruit to eat!

Lin Yi showed an indifferent smile on his face and didn't say anything.

But as soon as Dawang's voice fell, before the guerrilla commander could speak, Xiaoying was a little impatient, "The guerrilla commander and our flag commander have a total of two competitions, although we lost the weapon and our flag commander, but the ancestor lost than the fists and feet, and one victory or defeat can only be said to be a tie." ”

Dawang listened to the unhappiness on his face, and said in his heart that the little girl was a piece, and Lin Yi was pretended to be everywhere, I really don't know how thick the sky is, do you think your father is still a hundred households? He is no longer here, even if he is still alive, he is still the Lord of the Hundred Households here, and he has to be respectful in the face of the guerrilla commander, how dare you talk to the guerrilla commander like this? If the guerrilla commander is angry, why is your life at your disposal?

Zu Keyong was used to being arrogant, and of course he felt that Xiaoying's words were harsh. But when he saw this soldier, he was stunned, he was born with fine skin and tender meat, and his body was delicate, if he looked carefully, wasn't this a woman?

Thinking of this, Zu Keyong stared at Xiao Ying and said, "Who are you?"

"If you go back to your lordship, I am in Xia Xiaoying, and now I am serving in the Eighth Banner of the Sanchakou Military Station." Xiaoying reported boxing.

"Lord Baihu, there are still female soldiers in your office?"

Wang Jian, the head of the hundred households, hurriedly bowed down and replied: "Lord Hui, he is the daughter of Zhang Cheng of the original hundred households, Zhang Cheng died in the post, because he is the hereditary head of the hundred households, and his daughter Xiaoying volunteered to join the army, so she agreed."

Zu Keyong nodded, unexpectedly did not lose his temper with Xiao Ying, and said: "What you said is also reasonable, the Great Commander and your Banner Commander are tied today, but the Great Commander still wants to kill these prisoners, because your Banner Commander did not win against the Great Commander."

At this time, Lin Yi spoke, "Xiaoying must not be rude to adults, and she will not retreat?" ”

After Lin Yi drank back from Xiaoying, he stepped forward and presented an object to Zu Keyong, "My lord, your sword, the thing will be returned to its original owner." ”

The guerrilla commander, looking at the sword handed over by Lin Yi, and then at the empty scabbard under his waist, he was stunned for a moment.