Chapter 22: The decisive battle begins

"Lord Examiner, Turmeric admits defeat in this game. Vertex Small Say X 23 U OM"

Turmeric shouted at the examiner, causing an uproar in the audience.

Turmeric has never heard of it before, but now that he was born and swept the audience, it was the moment when he carped and jumped the dragon gate, and he gave it away in front of him with such an opportunity.

Autumn Frost Liang was also stunned.

"Why are you doing this, aren't you insulting me and letting others see you, not saying that I am secretly operating this military election matter?"

When he came back to his senses, Qiu Shuangliang asked Turmeric, although he wanted to win the top, but he didn't want to win unclearly, saying that Turmeric listened, but also said to others, and said to people on the high platform.

"The old general of Qiu Zhenxiong blocked the Di people in the north, and kept the stable life of the people of Daqi, and died in the battle of Huangqiao, although the old general of Qiu Zhenxiong was not alone in me, but he really received this grace in the next, how could Jiang fight with the son of Shuangliang."

With that, Turmeric jumped out of the martial arts arena, leaving Qiu Shuangliang alone in the field.

According to the rules, one of the last three wins the other two is considered the final champion, and it stands to reason that everyone has to fight, but if you can defeat the person who has already won one game, it is actually the final champion, which is a common idea.

But the autumn frost and cool game is a reasonable victory, and the victory is not martial, plus the military tiger under the stage is not without the strength to fight again, and he has to fight with the military tiger again to correct his name.

The military tiger is on the field, naturally not satisfied with this ending, he has been in the army for more than ten years, and he has some skills, coupled with the tempering of the war, he is different from ordinary soldiers.

In the early days, he was just a small soldier, and his mentality was still balanced, although he had a skill, but everyone started from the bottom, even the two sons taught by General Qiu Zhenxiong were like this, not to mention him? In the end, what you can do depends on your own ability.

At that time, Huang Jingfeng, the general of Zhenxi, discovered his ability and dug him out of the army and put him under his command, and the same is true for him, and his initial development was better than that of other soldiers who enlisted in the army at the same time.

Zhenxi General Huang Jingfeng is really good to Junhu, and he has never been stingy with all kinds of resources given to Junhu, after all, Junhu is a great talent, and he became his pioneer early.

Didn't you see that the pair of plate axes was not ordinary, that is, Huang Jingfeng spent a lot of money to find skilled craftsmen to tailor it for Junhu, and it was used for ten years, but he didn't see the slightest rust and gap, and the device was still as new.

But misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. Huang Jingfeng dug up the tiger early, which basically cut off his future.

There is no war in the West, but Nami and Eniemi occasionally harass, and the war cannot be fought at all, and the promotion of soldiers basically depends on battlefield performance.

Junhu is still a pioneer officer for ten years, but it is ridiculous that this pioneer officer has suppressed the two countries in the west, and although the merit of this town is great, but there is no merit to remember, do not look at the general position of the general who guards the frontier? They have been on guard for decades, and they have not said who has gone further.

Junhu has never complained about Huang Jingfeng, he knows that General Huang Jingfeng valued his talent at the beginning, he is a Bole, and he recognized his thousand-mile horse, but this Bole has never given this thousand-mile horse the opportunity to travel thousands of miles every day.

In this military election, General Huang Jingfeng reported for him, and he even visited late at night to apologize to Junhu.

Junhu has always wanted to participate in the military election, and he has been thinking about it for a few years, but he is afraid of hurting General Huang Jingfeng's heart, so he has endured it.

Huang Jingfeng can see the talent of the military tiger, and naturally he can also see what he thinks, Huang Jingfeng has long been a master and a father relationship with the military tiger.

He can't lose this battle, if the military tiger can win, according to the rules, the three of them are one win and one loss, and he still has a chance to turn the tables, if he loses, it will all belong to Qiu Shuangliang.

He also respected General Qiu Zhenxiong, I heard that General Qiu Zhenxiong had always been at odds with General Huang Jingfeng, but after General Qiu Zhenxiong died in battle, General Huang Jingfeng locked himself in his room for seven days, what does this mean for a person who is nearly seventy years old?

Huang Jingfeng can understand the military tiger, and the military tiger can't understand Huang Jingfeng.

He respects General Qiu Zhenxiong, but it doesn't mean that he can give all this to Qiu Shuangliang like turmeric, he has his general, and I have my general.

In the battle with turmeric, half of the combat power of the military tiger was removed, but it did not mean that there was no combat power.

After he finished fighting with Turmeric, as soon as he got off the field, a military doctor came to bandage his wounds, and he was wrapped in bandages everywhere, like a walking mummy.

"Autumn frost is cold, I can't lose this battle!"

Jun Hu pointed at Qiu Shuangliang with a plate axe and shouted loudly.

"Coincidentally, you can't lose this battle."

Qiu Shuangliang took out the Yangming Sword, and also pointed at the military tiger and said.

When he learned that he was competing with turmeric, Qiu Shuangliang couldn't win, so he didn't bring a weapon to the field, this is the Yangming sword he just returned to his seat to get it.

The military tiger belongs to the strength of the warrior, itself is relatively bulky, in addition to the injuries on the body, the speed has to be reduced by two points, and the autumn frost is cool down the whole field, the body is not stained with a little gray, to deal with the military tiger, it is better to use a light Yang Ming sword.

The two stood on the stage, and neither of them moved.

Qiu Shuangliang's strength is not enough, even if he encounters a half-injured military tiger, he can only say that he has a chance, and he dare not say that he is completely sure, so he has been waiting for the military tiger's attack, and he mainly uses evasion and harassment to consume the strength of the military tiger.

And Junhu also knew that his own strength was blocked, and when he saw Qiu Shuangliang take out a sword that had never appeared, Junhu was vigilant in his heart.

Ten years of army, he is not a fool, he knows that Qiu Shuangliang has found a way to deal with him.

As far as he could imagine, there were only two possibilities, one was with absolute strength, with the battle in front of him and his figure, the strength was there, but this absolute power was impossible; The other is speed.

Speed is divided into the speed of movement and the speed of attack, for this, he has experienced it in turmeric, for him, can only be described as terrifying, it is a devil who can block the sun.

Watching the movements of the two, Turmeric, who got off the stage, laughed softly.

"You have to behave well, but don't waste my efforts."

However, at this time, everyone's eyes were on the two people in the martial arts arena, and no one paid attention to turmeric.

"You two, how long are you going to stay like this?"

But the examiner on the stage couldn't stand it.

"It's not a way for the two of us to go on like this, I have injuries on my body, so I'll ask you for a bargain, how about taking advantage of this?"

Jun Hu asked towards Qiu Shuangliang.

"Then Brother Lao Junhu will attack first."

Autumn frost is cooler than a posture please.

The military tiger moved, and the audience also boiled, and the final decisive battle was finally about to begin.