Chapter 289: Conflict

Shotakekaku.

Hearing Li Hu's arrogant words, Zhao Hao almost exploded on the spot.

The two have known each other since they were young, and they have been rushing to each other since they were young.

From small buckets to big ones, they have always been indistinguishable from each other.

Just like the Zhenyuan Lord, the founding forces and the Xuanguo forces.

Although the founding forces were slightly superior, they were almost negligible.

Perhaps because of the family, Li Hu and Zhao Hao, the two princes of the two countries, are also not eye-to-eye, but they are equally evenly matched.

Unexpectedly, in a national battle of only 2,000 people, Li Hu stood out.

It's not that Zhao Hao hasn't fought in Xiaozhan, horse bandits, rebels, and the nine sides have never stopped.

There are many poor mountains and bad waters, how can there really be peace at the border?

But those are different from the national war, whether it is a horse bandit or a rebel army who has taken the wrong medicine, it is a civil war.

Cutting off the heads of a few faint people is really not a military feat.

Unless it reaches a major war on the scale of tens of millions, it is not much faster to count on this kind of petty fight to accumulate military merits than to boil up qualifications.

So when Zhao Hao and the others heard that Li Hu had fought a national war, the most hateful thing was that he also took the first credit, and at once opened the gap between everyone who was almost the same, and their hearts were full of indignant blood......

If it were them, they would dare to rush and kill, but if those dog-day rakshasas don't go to them, what can they do?

At this time, he was slapped in the face by Li Hu in front of him, and the nostrils in the public waiting for the big yaya were about to erupt into flames......

"Hahahaha!"

Li Hu saw the expressions of the group of people opposite, and he didn't know how sour it was.

He has never been a low-minded person, and there are few people in the country who can make him low-minded and small, so he is happy in his heart, so he naturally has to laugh happily.

While laughing, he also slapped Jia Cong's shoulder, squeezing his eyebrows, as if he wanted Jia Cong to laugh with him......

These people have nothing to do with Li Hu, just as literati have to speak with articles after all, and military generals can only judge their superiority by military merit in the end.

Li Hu really took the lead in attacking the city of Yaksa, and for this reason, he was also armed with firearms and medicine, and almost died.

With such feats, even Zhao Hao has nothing to say.

But the one next to it......

Zhao Hao sneered and said, "What are you laughing at?" Without your family background, without the credit of your ancestors, you are a monkey who is crowned by a monkey, and you really take yourself seriously? ”

Jia Cong stopped Li Hu, who was about to riot next to him, and said with a smile: "This should be said by me, right?" Without your father's military exploits, you deserve to make a big deal here? Besides, without the credit of my ancestors, your family would not be able to use the Tartars as slaves now. ”

Seeing that Zhao Hao was furious, Li Hu sneered: "Zhao Mouse, even if Qingchen is not a son of Xungui, how many people in the world can write words and lyrics?" Where are you going to be a guest? But if you're not the prince of Xuanguo, what are you? I see that you are becoming more and more difficult to get on the stage now, even the old Rong Guogong dares to speak, you go home and ask your father, see if he dares to talk to the old Rong Guogong? ”

When Zhao Hao heard this, his face became more and more ugly, because he found that he was speechless.

Although Zhenyuan believes that none of the descendants of the founding heroes are eye-catching, they still admire the heroes of the older generation from the bottom of their hearts.

Even their fathers, no one dares to say that they surpassed the founding line to recover Yanyun and recreate the rivers and mountains of China.

Seeing that Zhao Hao was silent, a long-faced young man beside him looked at Jia Cong with extreme disgust, and even lost his heart. The identity spat on the ground, and said gloomily: "What can I do to write some sour poems, just like you, I can kill ten with one hand!" ”

Jia Cong stretched out his hand again to stop Li Hu, who was really angry, and asked with a smile: "Zizhong, who is this?" ”

Li Hu looked at the long-faced man with eyes like a knife, and turned back to Jia Cong and said, "This is Cai Chang, the prince of Chengguo." After that, he couldn't help it, and said to Cai Chang word by word: "We'll be here for a while, I'll let you have one hand." ”

Cai Changyan's face was ugly when he heard this, he snorted coldly, and didn't answer.

In this generation, the reason why Li Hu and Zhao Hao are leading is not only because the power of the two national mansions of the founding prince and the Xuanguo prince is the largest of the six major public mansions, but also because these two top yamen are all top fighting masters.

Only the two of them can match each other, and the others have no rivals at all.

So he went crazy to fight Li Hu......

But he still looked at Jia Cong with defiant disdain, as if he was looking at a beam-jumping clown who desperately wanted to squeeze into their circle.

Jia Cong smiled: "It's really not that I'm arrogant, you can't even compare to me in one round." ”

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this, and the biggest feature of Zhenyuan's heroes is pragmatism.

That's why they will defend their military power and war exploits.

Only the founding heroes will always boast about the exploits of their ancestors, and then set off their own identity.

This is the place that Zhen Yuan despises the most.

Hearing Jia Cong's mouth full of guns, even Li Hu was embarrassed......

Cai Chang laughed, his eyes were excited, and he said: "Jia Cong, you are also a character, do you dare to say such things?" It really deserves to be the unscrupulous descendant of the founding of the country......" Seeing that Li Hu was about to turn his face, Cai Chang hurriedly said: "If you can stop me for a round today, I will kowtow to you and call you uncle!" If you can't stop it, Lao Tzu doesn't want you to kowtow, just ask you to roll as far as you can in the future, and don't say what kind of martial arts you are. Otherwise, the face of Wu Xun's disciples will be lost to a person like you who sells fame and reputation! ”

Jia Cong stopped Li Hu for the third time, and said calmly: "Show your weapon." ”

Everyone laughed, and Cai Chang's tears of laughter were about to fall, and he said, "It's you, it's ...... Still light up the weapon? ”

Jia Cong nodded calmly and said, "I'm good at using weapons." ”

Cai Chang stopped smiling, he could see that Jia Cong was serious, and he also gave respect to his opponent.

With a "choking" sound, Cai Chang pulled out his sword, pulled a sword flower, and said: "Since you are good at using weapons, then I will fulfill you." ”

The others looked at Jia Cong with a little suspicion......

Is he really a master of the blade?

Jia Cong did as he wished, but even though everyone here is a martial arts practitioner, and everyone has a good fist and kick, no one looks down on Jia Cong's movements at this time.

With just this hand, everyone's eyes lit up.

But it's bright, and a group of wealthy people are all discolored.

Cai Chang on the opposite side was even more exciting, only to see Jia Cong holding up a "short" firearm more than two feet long at some point, holding it up with one hand, facing him with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Poof!"

I don't know which one of the yamen burst out laughing, and then burst into laughter, leaning back and forth one by one.

Only Li Hu didn't smile, and looked at the people opposite him sarcastically.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Hao suddenly stopped laughing, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Jia Cong, don't you know that this firearm needs a fire fold to ignite the fuse, right?" These few steps, you use this stubbornness...... Li Da Mao patronized you to take credit, but he didn't teach you this? ”

Jia Cong didn't say a word, but suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger at the wine jar not far away......

"Bang!"

A burst of gunpowder smoke floated, and everyone was taken aback, looking at this scene with shocked faces.

Even Jia Cong didn't even care about refilling the medicine with extremely fast hand speed in silence, and looked at the broken wine urn one by one in amazement.

Seeing them like this, Li Hu sneered and said: "Lao Tzu has heard in the past few days that some people are suspecting that Lao Tzu is using bitter meat tricks to earn military merits, saying that firearms are filled with medicine, and then ignited with fire folds to aim, such a long process, even a pig knows how to dodge." Which king and eight lambs said, come, now stand up and hide! ”

Zhao Hao, Cai Chang and the others all looked gloomy as water, but their eyes all fell on the firearm in Jia Cong's hand.

They saw it clearly, Jia Cong didn't take out the fire fold at all, and even there was no fire twist on this firearm!

At this time, a wave of people came from Zhao Hao and Cai Chang, walked up the stairs, and hugged Li Hu one by one.

Two of them, Jia Cong, had seen Jia Yuan on his centennial birthday that year, and they followed behind Li Hu, but they didn't know their names.

Li Hu greeted everyone and introduced Jia Cong: "This is Zuo Si, the son of the Duke of Xinguo, and this is Tu Cheng, the son of the Duke of Zhengguo." He also introduced other people: "This is Zhao Siyang, the prince of Lin'an, Zhou Sui, the prince of Jiangxia, and Mei Zu, the son ......of Yongcheng."

After a series of public waiting for the children, Li Hu said to his group in a deep voice: "If you dare to say that group of grandsons today, if you dare to say it in the Yaksa Wounded Camp, that group of veterans can tear them apart." How many veterans of a hundred battles, all of them were killed by my brother and people who braved the fire and medicine, dug out of the pile of dead people one by one, pulled out the intestines, and found the bullets little by little, and only then did they come back to life, including me.

He will also formulate the rules of the wounded and sick battalions, and in the future, all the wounded and sick battalions in the big cadre army will take this as the law, and if there is really another big war, the wounded and sick battalion will be able to live countless people! This is the reason why Qingchen got the first credit, don't tell me these things, you don't know. One by one, the black-hearted things, lie to themselves with their eyes open or what? ”

Li Hu's last words were said to Zhao Hao with a glare.

When Zhao Hao heard this, he was silent again.

He is also a very proud person, although for some reason in his heart, he is extremely disgusted with Jia Cong, but he is unwilling to go against the facts at this time.

It's just that these things have become insignificant in front of the firearm in Jia Cong's hand.

It's not even a face......

Although the face of ordinary young people is bigger than the sky, for these noble families who are small and big in the circle of interests, interests are always the first.

When they forget this, the decline of the family is not far off.

Zhao Hao didn't seem to hear Li Hu's ridicule at all, and even forgot the contradictions that had occurred before, and led the children of Xuanguo Gong's family to step forward and carefully look at the firearms in Jia Cong's hands.

Although the circulation of firearms is strictly prohibited, those who have ten bows and crossbows, three pairs of armor, and one firearm in their homes are all beheaded, especially firearms.

However, for Zhen Yuanxun, who has always controlled the military power, although he cannot treasure firearms, he is by no means unfamiliar with such weapons.

It's just that......

It's not too promising.

They had the impression that firearms were too cumbersome and too delicate.

The time to shoot one shot is enough to shoot more than three or five arrows, and it will become a waste when it encounters a rainy day.

Moreover, the head of the quasi-head is simply relied on the blind, and sometimes it will explode.

The enemy was not killed, but he was killed first......

Far less effective than a crossbow.

But the shot that Jia Cong fired just now really shocked them.

Not only them, but the two princes beside Li Hu were also attracted.

Tu Cheng's small eyes stared straight at the firearm carved with complicated Western patterns, and exclaimed: "If the firearms are all at this kind of loading and firing speed, then it is really amazing, and if you don't need to use the fire fold to point it, wouldn't you not be afraid of rainy days......"

On the other side, Liu Zhi, the prince of Song Guogong, arched his hand to Jia Cong with a smile, and after introducing himself, he wanted to get started, and said with a smile: "This ...... Qingchen, can I take a look at this firearm? This was obtained from the Rakshasa ghost? Boy! What a great achievement you have! ”

Jia Cong chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Liu, wait a minute, there is still a gambling contract with the prince of Chengguo, and after the end, it will not be too late for the brother to watch again." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Zhao Hao, Cai Chang and others were all gloomy as water.

Cai Chang even stared at Jia Cong like an enemy, as if he wanted to fight hard.

The corners of Jia Cong's mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm, the short gun in his hand was pointed at his brow, his eyes were cold, and he spit out four words:

"Kneel, kowtow!"

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