Chapter 306: Take Turns

Zhao Gong had already walked to Zhao Rui's side at this time, and whispered: "The people of the island country are going to be unlucky, this is the most capable one among them!" ”

Zhao Rui nodded, because he understood the training intensity of the usual fighters.

Under such strong training, no one will be able to maintain a high body fat rate, so when they wear clothes, they are all skinny, but Zhao Rui knows that under the clothes, it is definitely accumulated over time, like a hard body of steel and iron bones!

"Baga!"

The Toei samurai was the first to be among them, holding his sword high and rushing forward, all parts of his body tightened, ready to change his moves at any time.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

Zhao Rui frowned, others didn't understand, but he understood that what he was shouting was swearing, but there was a shout that seemed to be similar to force, so Zhao Rui could only shake his head and sigh at the low quality of the island people.

"Bang bang bang bang......" Several sounds of gold and wood delivery collided.

The lean warrior had already reached the back of the Dongying people at some point, and the long stick in his hand made it extremely dexterous, and suddenly pointed twice on the back leg of the island people, although the Dongying people noticed the situation behind him, but before he could turn around, the people were forced to kneel on the ground.

But his head was still spinning back, and his knees ached, and he really wanted to see how the people he was fighting against could be so fast.

However, the long stick of the lean warrior was already swinging out in mid-air, and the head of the stick was suddenly imprinted on half of Dongyingren's face, "Poof! The Toei samurai rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground, presumably knocked unconscious by the wooden stick.

"Ahh Win! Win! ”

The onlookers and boatmen cheered loudly, because the islanders had each looked like stinky farts before, and the first game was really heart-warming.

Even Zhao Rui couldn't help but clap his palms and nodded with a smile at the lean warrior.

The soldier was affirmed by Zhao Rui, and he was even more happy, raising his arms and shouting, looking extremely excited.

Actually defeated?

The Dongying warriors on the other side were dumbfounded, they didn't believe that there were such strong soldiers in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the battle ended too quickly, this ...... It seems that force is not on the same level!

Zhao Rui understands this very well, these soldiers have been training for special forces for a long time, and their physical fitness has almost reached the peak of ordinary people, how can they, pampered Oriental samurai, be the opponents of the warriors.

Even if their weapons are sharp, or their sword skills are exquisite, they are nothing in the face of absolute power!

"Humph! In the first game, they must have chosen the strongest! But this is also a reminder for us, don't underestimate them, and deal with them calmly! ”

Seeing that his samurai seemed to be a little unacceptable, Hojo Aso explained them in time.

"Yes, Hojo-sama is right, they Song people will not be so strong!"

"That Song man is very cunning, he must have won by taking advantage of our carelessness!"

"We must win this time! Completely destroy the morale of their Song people, let them know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! ”

"I'll go......"

With a calm voice, a thin man with neat clothes and a slightly dark appearance stepped forward, his bangs were slightly long, long enough to block his left eye, and the back of his head was still tied in a bun, but this person's hair was stiff, and he was stunned at the back of his head, with a strange and unpredictable temperament.

"Hmm! It's Muramasa! Is he going to go? ”

"Oh my God, the village is making a move, and no one is invincible!"

"Come on, they can't see your knife at all!"

But the man who was called Muramasa did not pay attention to the shouts of his companions, and he stepped forward, waiting for someone from the other side to come out and fight.

Hojo Aso looked at his back thoughtfully, this samurai village has only recently joined his subordinates, it seems to be some kind of sword drawing master, he has seen him against the enemy before, and he can't even see him out of the knife, just listen to the sound of the knife into the sheath, and the enemy on the opposite side has his throat cut.

Hojo Aso has seen more than 10 million samurai, but when it comes to drawing swords so fast, no one can beat them!

Although he is a master of the double sword stream, if he wants to face the enemy Masasa, it is the last thing that Hojo Aso wants to happen.

Seeing that this person was unusual, Zhao Rui said directly to Zhao Gong: "This is not ordinary, you can go on!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

"Oh~ General Zhao Gong is going to play!"

"General Zhao Gong is mighty!"

"Wow, that's amazing, I've never seen General Zhao Gong make a move!"

The soldiers on Zhao Rui's side also applauded, and Zhao Gong stood still on the field, using a steel spear, looking heroic and extraordinary.

It seemed that he felt that Zhao Gong's strength was extraordinary, and Muramasa didn't know what to say, and then unbuttoned his shirt.

He has a well-proportioned body and no particularly obvious bulging muscles, but his upper body is covered with black and blue tattoos, and the crouching tiger coils on it, which makes people feel uncomfortable to look at.

Cut, pretending to be a ghost!

When Zhao Rui saw him like this, he didn't take it to heart, wouldn't this be a non-mainstream.

It is not easy to play with knives to the extent of brain damage.

Zhao Gong Because of Zhao Rui's attention, he was even more prepared to respond to the enemy with all his might.

I saw that Muramasa was already holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and at the same time his body was facing Zhao Gong sideways.

Zhao Gong saw that he didn't show any flaws, so he had to stab out the spear first.

"Ding!"

Zhao Gong frowned suddenly, just now fortunately, he put the spear up to resist, and blocked his attack, this person took out the knife very quickly, and now he still holds the handle of the knife, and he can't even see what his knife looks like.

The village is picking at the corners of his mouth, moving one after another, and at the same time he is constantly stabbing out!

The direction of the knife and its trickiness, Zhao Gong couldn't see the blade of the knife, and he could only rely on his experience and the cold light that flashed in a moment to barely resist it.

"Hahaha! This person seems to be a leader of their Song people, and he is not Muramasa's opponent at all! ”

"yes, he's still begging Muramasa not to kill him by mistake!"

"Sure enough, our Yamato samurai are the most powerful in the world, and no one is our opponent at all!"

At this time, the Dongying people were already jubilant, and it seemed that they had begun to celebrate the victory in advance.

Zhao Rui, with his purpose, had already seen the clues of this island country, and found that Zhao Gong was just coping with instinct, which was extremely difficult.

So Zhao Rui said to Zhao Gong on the spot: "This person is almost fast, but he doesn't have much strength!" ”

It seems that Zhao Rui just said a gossip, but for Zhao Gong, this is simply a guiding light in the night!

Yes, what the young master said is right!

He had already instructed me that strength and speed go hand in hand, but they would exist independently.

Since he didn't feel particularly strong in his resistance, maybe this person was simply pursuing the speed limit, and then relying on the sharpness of the blade to hurt people.

In this case...... I know how to deal with it!

Zhao Gong looked at Zhao Rui gratefully, and then devoted himself to capturing Muramasa's next knife.

Right now!

Zhao Gong just caught the direction of Muramasa's eyes, and at the same time held the body of the gun tightly, and smashed it with all his strength towards the direction where he took out the knife.

"Jump~"

With the sound of metal trembling, Muramasa looked surprised, his knife had been knocked off by Zhao Gong's gun and fell into the sea, and the powerful shock made his hands still numb and tremble.

Muramasa's scabbard was empty, and the sword he regarded as his life was gone!

"Uh...... How could it be ......"

"The knife is gone, the village is defeated, alas......"

"No, what's the other party's origin, he can actually defeat Mushimasa!"

The Dongying warriors were naturally surprised, and at the same time, they finally had some fear in their hearts, they felt that these Song soldiers were simply extraordinary, and now they were really a little empty in their hearts about victory.

"Ah......h

Muramasa, who had pretended to be calm before, finally lost his mind.

The spirit of their bushido is that the sword is in the man!

"Ah...... Give me back the knife! ”

Muramasa rushed towards Zhao Gong, and actually used the ancient human boxing method "Wang Baquan"!

When Zhao Gong saw it, he naturally disdained this kind of unstructured attack, turned sideways slightly, and his knee hit Muramasa's abdomen heavily, making him suddenly shocked and fainted on the ground.

"Wow! We won! We won! ”

"General Zhao Gong is amazing!"

"Haha, are the island people vulnerable at all!"

Once again, the fighters were boiling.

At this time, the islanders lost both battles and lost their morale.

Hojo Aso knows how to manipulate people's hearts very well, and knows that he still has to cheer them on at this time, so he said words of encouragement in a low voice.

The samurai sect under his command was really simple, and after a while, they were all excited, and they were resurrected with full blood.

The battle is still going on.

Even if Hojo Aso has the ability to agitate, he can't accept defeat after failure.

They lost seven battles and seven defeats, and the next game is the match point, that is, if they lose one more game, the game between them and Zhao Rui will be completely defeated.

They didn't expect that these Song soldiers could fight one by one, and now at the last stop, no one has come out to take the initiative to respond to the enemy, and the momentum has dropped to the lowest point.

At this time, Hojo Ma was trembling with anger, and now he didn't have to do any more ideological work, he would lose anyway.

"Baga!"

Originally, I thought that I would win seven games in a row and take down the cargo ship in the most time-saving way, but now I not only lost everything, but also wasted a lot of time.

The local military situation of the island country is urgent, and Hojo Aso, who is the shogunate general and one of the country's masters, finally no longer has the patience to play this game.

"There is no point in such a competition!" Hojo Aso said coldly.

Zhao Rui raised his eyebrows and responded disdainfully: "What, this is something that you can't afford to lose, so you have to cheat?" ”

Hojo Aso snorted coldly and denied it.

"Humph! I mean, if you don't listen to my orders, you'll all die under my sword, so what's the point of trying? ”

Another guy who talks big about himself.

Zhao Rui smiled: "So you are the most powerful?" Either that, these people in the audience, who do you want to fight against? ”

"Boom" twice, Hojo Aso has already drawn out two knives, his knives are covered with frost, and they are extremely bright, as if they can illuminate human figures, and it looks much better than his Taidao in terms of material.