Chapter Seventy-Nine: Playing with You!
Staring at each other's eyes, Zhao Shixun saw an unpleasant smell. Although he knew that this kid was provoking himself, Zhao Shixun didn't want to cause trouble today, he had just arrived in the territory of the Eighth Road, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to a meeting, so I'm leaving."
With a fist salute, Zhao Shixun turned around and prepared to leave. Yang Chenghu saw that the other party actually didn't give him face, and the anger in his heart suddenly became bigger and bigger.
"Hmph...... I ran here from the northeast, and I didn't have any real skills at first glance, otherwise I wouldn't have let thousands of devils occupy the three eastern provinces. The tall man used to be a coward, but now our Eighth Route Army is about to become a waste collector. ”
Seeing that the other party was leaving, Yang Chenghu's mouth immediately disappeared.
Hearing such a blatant ridicule, Zhao Shixun's originally calm heart suddenly rippled. Although he is from a broken Northeast Army, as the saying goes, the mud bodhisattva also has three points of earth! What's more, he is still a seven-foot-tall Northeast man.
Turning around suddenly, Zhao Shixun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he strode over.
"Your name is Yang Chenghu, right, I see that your knife skills are good, Lao Tzu will play with you."
Seeing that the other party was successfully provoked by himself, Yang Chenghu's face leaked a playful smile. With a slight wave of his hand, he motioned for a soldier to hand Zhao Shixun a wooden knife.
Reaching out and taking the wooden knife and weighing it, this thing is very crudely made, basically only the shape of a knife, and the position of the center of gravity is also crooked.
Throwing the wooden knife aside, Zhao Shixun pulled out his red cherry blossom knife from his back with a brush, and danced a knife flower with his hand.
"It's so boring to play with wood, real guys are for men."
Provoked by Zhao Shixun's words, Yang Chenghu's pupils shrank a few times, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he threw the wooden knife in his hand aside with a cold face.
"Yo he...... I didn't see it, you're quite ....... Okay, since you want to play really, Lao Tzu will accompany you to play really. But let's say okay, if the sword has no eyes, whoever is injured is not allowed to find the regiment commander and political commissar, don't go to the commander to shout and cry when the time comes! ”
Zhao Shixun glanced at Yang Chenghu when he heard this, and said lightly with the horizontal knife in his hand:
"Whoever shouts pain is the grandson! Don't talk nonsense, grandpa doesn't have much time today. ”
Yang Chenghu was stunned when he heard this, took a Jinzao big knife from the hand of an Eighth Route Army, nodded fiercely, and pointed to a clearing not far away.
"Please ......!"
Seeing that Company Commander Yang was going to learn sword skills with the new Seventh Company Commander Zhao Shixun, he was still a real guy. The recruits of the first battalion immediately blew up the pot and chattered around one after another to see the excitement, and more than 100 people surrounded the city in a large circle, which was 50 or 60 square meters in size.
"Hey, who is that officer, why haven't I seen it?"
"He's new. said that it was the newly formed commander of the seventh company, and it was the group of teams wearing devil steel helmets! These people are amazing, a full set of Japanese-style equipment from Yishui, tsk, the eyes of people watching are hot, ....... ”
"What? This man is the company commander of those evil stars? Oh my boy, that's amazing. ”
"! What's the big deal? Isn't it just a few devil steel helmets, look at your unproductive appearance. This guy is a Kuomintang deserter, what is there to brag about? ”
"That's, that's it, who is Company Commander Yang? That's a well-known white-knuckle combat master in the whole brigade. Big is great? The blind bear is big, isn't he still a waste? ”
……
Although it was not yet nine o'clock, the sun was already high in the middle of summer, and the sunlight shone on the swords of the two people in the field, reflecting bursts of brilliance. The recruits outside the field have been completely silent, and they are all quietly watching the field with their breath.
The brim of the general's hat was pressed down slightly, blocking the dazzling light, Zhao Shixun pulled the cuffs on his sturdy forearm, held the knife with both hands slightly outward, slowly adjusted his breathing, and a pair of big eyes narrowed slightly, staring at each other tightly.
Yang Chenghu's posture of holding a knife is a typical posture of the Northwest Army holding a knife. Hold the knife in both hands, the sword slightly downward. The left leg tower took a step forward, leaning forward slightly. The big knife of more than ten catties was held very smoothly, and the tip of the knife jumped up and down regularly with the breathing.
It seems that this kid is also a veteran of using knives, and he has rich experience in battlefield fighting, and his actions can be attacked and defended without the slightest flaw.
Zhao Shixun secretly defined him in his heart, this kid can definitely easily deal with the attack of the two devil soldiers. The average devil is definitely not the perfect match for this kid in a one-on-one situation.
However, although the opponent is strong, Zhao Shixun is not weak-hearted, but slightly excited. For a martial arts practitioner, there is nothing more exciting for him than meeting an evenly matched opponent.
After a moment of silence, Zhao Shixun smiled slightly at the corner of his eyes.
"There it is!"
During the confrontation between the two sides, Zhao Shixun discovered a flaw that was not a flaw in the other party.
Why do you say that, it's simple! The Northwest Army's Breaking Knife Technique, which this kid practiced hard, belongs to the emergency knife technique developed in order to deal with the fierce stabbing techniques of the Japanese army. Although this sword technique is not weak, there is a small flaw that the blade-breaking knife technique relies on defensive counterattacks. In other words, the ability to attack first is insufficient!
It's not that the person who invented the knife technique is unwilling to attack, but in the face of bayonets, the offensive ability of the broadsword with a length of less than one meter is very insufficient, and it can only rely more on defensive counterattacks.
Seeing this eyebrow, Zhao Shixun immediately had an idea in his heart. The figure moved slightly to the side of the other party, and Zhao Shixun began to look for opportunities.
Seeing the other party move suddenly, Yang Chenghu also moved. The two of them gathered around the center of a circle, gradually approaching in a circle.
When the distance was less than two meters, Zhao Shixun seized the moment of the opponent's footsteps and launched an attack first.
A fierce forward rush, a powerful oblique slash straight to the opponent's face.
Zhao Shixun is very clear about the number of ways to break the blade knife, and this knife method is the least afraid of stabbing and picking attacks. Because the knife is all about dealing with the opponent's stabs!
Therefore, as soon as the attack began, Zhao Shixun directly used the slashing move, forcing the opponent to only meet himself and it was difficult to counterattack.
Bell bell ......!
Seeing that Zhao Shixun finally rushed up, Yang Chenghu's face was overjoyed, and he immediately raised his knife to meet him. Both of them are not weak, so as soon as they fight, sparks are splashed everywhere, and the sound of metal clashing is endless.
With footwork, Zhao Shixun launched more than a dozen attacks in a row, but they were all resolved by Yang Chenghu one by one. This kid's knife skills are not weak, and his speed is also very fast, and he even took the time to raise his legs to sweep down Zhao Shixun.
However, Zhao Shixun's hard-working Cangshan knife technique was originally a melee knife technique, and he had long been wary of this leg technique with the knife technique, so it was easy to resolve the opponent's counterattack.
After a few leg fights, the two kicked each other and separated again.
Touching his slightly aching chest, Zhao Shixun tried to adjust his breathing. I thought that this kid was good at swordsmanship, but I didn't think that this kid's kung fu was actually good. While he swept down the other party's shoulder with a straight kick with his leg length, this kid actually kicked his chest in a roundabout, grandma's .......
While Zhao Shixun observed the other party, Yang Chenghu also stared at Zhao Shixun with a horizontal knife.
Although he kicked the opponent in the chest, his right shoulder was also swept heavily by the opponent. Yang Chenghu now feels that his right shoulder is numb! Damn, this kid is actually a hard stubble!
The majestic fight between the two made the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were watching the battle around them enthusiastic and applauded. At this time, many soldiers from the special service company also ran over when they heard the news, and when they saw their company commander kick Zhao Shixun in the chest, they immediately shouted loudly outside the field!
"Well kicked company commander! Teach him a good lesson......! Come on, company commander! ”
At this time, Da Zhu was walking towards the canteen with the seventh company after training, and he saw a large group of soldiers shouting around him from a distance.
Puzzled, the big pillar grabbed a soldier who ran over to watch the excitement, and asked curiously:
"Wait, brother, what are you doing here? What are the people in front of the regimental headquarters doing? ”
The person who came was pulled by the big pillar and almost fell, and when he looked up, he was about to get angry, and when he saw a group of soldiers wearing devil steel helmets standing in front of him, he swallowed back in a daze.
"See what? The commander of the seventh company is learning swordsmanship with the commander of the spy company, so why don't you hurry up and cheer for your company commander! ”
"What?! Our company commander? ”
"Nonsense, our group still has that Seventh Company, don't pull me, I'm going to go and see it quickly, it's too late."
The words were closed, and the person who came broke free from the big pillar that was still in a daze a few times, raised his feet and ran towards the crowd in front of him.
"Fuck! Attention to all the people in the Seventh Company, the crowd in front of us is running...... Walk! ”
……
When the soldiers of the Seventh Company rushed to arrive, the two people in the field fought again.
If the two sides were still testing each other in the last round, this time they are really fighting with all their might. Between the swords and swords, the two of you fight faster and faster, and the more ruthless you fight.
What Zhao Shixun didn't expect was that Yang Chenghu was not only unexpectedly good at swordsmanship, but also very good at his kung fu. He bullied himself several times, but he was actually resolved one by one. Not only that, but this kid actually found an opportunity to kick himself a few times in a row. And the hand was very black, and the kick made a burst of blood in his chest, and he almost became confused.
"! Actually playing with Lao Tzu really! ”
Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun was also angry, and the big knife in his hand immediately increased its strength, and there was no longer room for moves. Relying on his advantage in swordsmanship, Zhao Shixun continued to attack and slash, forcing Yang Chenghu to retreat again and again for a while.
"Well played! Seven Mighty ......! Seven in a row, good! ”
Da Zhuzi saw his chief cut the man surnamed Yang back again and again, tired of parrying, and yelled excitedly, and his voice could be heard from ten miles away.
"Spy Company, come on! Company Commander Yang is mighty......! Hit him! ”
…… To be continued, please collect, ask for recommendation, thank you for your support!