With a bang, the huge body of Han Roshan fell to the ground, and the huge sound and vibration shook all the Jurchens present with a sense of fear.

And that's the end of it?

All the Jurchens were dumbfounded, looking in disbelief at the false plot in the center of the arena that was thrown and couldn't get up for a while.

They imagine that the two sides are tightly embraced together, I grab your arm, you grab my arm, you throw me, I throw you;

You punch me, I punch you, punch to the flesh, compete for strength and endurance, and the scene where you come and I fight back and forth does not appear.

The Southern Barbarians were so powerful that they brought down the famous warriors of the Jurchen clan with just one move?

Incredible!

However, Yan Lou suddenly figured out the reason, the Jurchens have always pursued strength, speed, and endurance, so the two sides are hard-fought competitions, and there are few changes in moves, purely to win by force.

The Han people of the Southern Dynasties were more thoughtful, they didn't like to be hard-hitting, they only liked to come to the yin, and they paid attention to skills and moves.

Just like the silk brocade and fine porcelain of the Southern Dynasty, they were all extremely delicate, while the Jurchens only had animal skins, burlap and wooden bowls in this regard.

Competition skills: Jurchen is naturally not an opponent.

But if you take the exquisite porcelain bowl of the Song people and the wooden bowl of the Jurchen people to collide hard, the result is naturally self-evident.

"The skills of the southerners are really good, but what we want to see is a real battle, not such a display of skills."

As soon as the Jurchen generals could understand the Chinese language, they suddenly realized and shouted one after another.

"Nanren like to use tricks, and have the ability to win with strength!"

"I didn't even hit the corner of the clothes, the battle is over, what kind of corner is this?"

Lin Chong couldn't help but sneer, his heart said that he was laughing at the dead, the battlefield was the fairest, whether he won by strength or by skill?

Is killing people by force on the battlefield killing people? Isn't killing by skill murder murder?

The Jurchens are simply shameless when they talk like this.

But when it comes to competing for strength, are we still afraid of you?

Lin Chong glanced at Wu Song and Jiao Ting, and the two immediately understood, and said in his heart that he would accompany these Jurchen barbarians to play a sumo wrestling wrestling together.

Jiao Ting was a real person, and after receiving Lin Chong's instructions, he called the opponent in front of him to get up from the ground, and made a portal for them to attack.

Jiao Ting didn't hesitate, he rushed in one step, grabbed the man's arm with both hands, and began to exert force.

At this time, seeing Jiao Ting honestly grabbing his arm, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed Jiao Ting's arm, screamed violently, and took out the strength to eat milk and wanted to knock Jiao Ting down.

Unexpectedly, when he fell so violently, the strength of his body seemed to be unable to be exerted, and he was unloaded by most of his opponent at once.

Falsely scheming Han was shocked, secretly screaming badly, and at this moment, he felt an unstoppable force coming from the body of the southern barbarian, and Falsehood Han lost his center of gravity and staggered a step, and the whole person fell to the ground again like a pile of meat.

There was a loud bang again, and the Jurchens in the entire hall were stunned again.

Oh my God!

What the hell is this? Why does it look like Lie Han fell down by himself, this is too evil, right?

Are the southerners really that strong?

Impossible, if the Nanren were really so strong, how could they be pressed on the head by the Khitans for more than a hundred years?

Or is there only such a small number of warriors in the south?

Or do the southerners actually have many such warriors, but they were stolen from high positions by the Chinese people of the DPRK, a group of weak and cowardly people, making these southerners warriors useless but useless, and finally they can only die silently?

For a while, I don't know how many girls are really noble, and they put away their contempt for Liang Shanjun.

Some of them, such as Wanyan Wu Qimai, Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Lou Room, and Wanyan Xiyin, are full of fear for this newly rising Liangshan army, just like Wanyan A clutch at the beginning!

At the same time, these people also secretly made up their minds in their hearts: they must kill Yanshan and the Yellow River, and see what kind of people these southerners are, whether they are weak and timid, or like these people in front of them, they are all heroic and fearless;

We must destroy the confidence of these southerners, severely dampen their morale, and make them like the Liao people, who are terrified when they hear the name of the Jurchen. Otherwise, even if the Jurchen is secluded outside the gate, they will not be able to sleep peacefully!

You must know that according to Wanyan Xiyin, the population of the Han people in the Southern Dynasty was ten times that of the population of the Liao State (the data records that the peak of the population of the Liao State was the period of Emperor Tianzuo, which was about 9 million; The peak population of the Song Dynasty was also the Song Huizong Dynasty of the same period, with a population of almost 120 million! ), hundreds or thousands of times the population of the Jurchens!

If so many southerners are like these ten people in front of them, then is there still a place for women in this world?

"Get up! I'll give you a hand, lest you say I'm bullying you! ”

Jiao Ting had completely touched the opponent's strength and routines at this time, and he just had brute strength in this fight.

Of course, he is completely sure of dealing with such an opponent, come a hundred times, and throw him a hundred times!

Although he didn't understand Chinese very well, he could understand what Jiao Ting meant by looking at his movements and tone, so he couldn't help but be furious, and hurriedly jumped up and rushed in.

As a result, he was pulled by Jiao Ting with one hand again, and then flicked it with his hand, just like letting go of a child, and fell a dog eating for the third time.

The audience was amazed!

And in the other pair in the center of the main hall, Wu Song and Hun Di finally fought together, and the two of them were also like Jiao Ting and they just now, both hands grabbed each other's arms, and they were fighting hard.

Although Hun Depose is a rare strong man among the Jurchens, he is still a little worse than Wu Song, and his skills are incomparable, and he was soon pushed back step by step by Wu Song, and he was about to retreat to the table where he finished Yan Wushu.

After Yan Hun couldn't help but be anxious, the corner was a play, and it was a victory to throw the opponent to the ground; But if you push your opponent out of the field, you will also win.

Therefore, if you retreat again, you will lose, and you will lose without anything to say.

Being thrown can also be said to be a skill that is not good, and being pushed out is completely suppressed by power.

"Ah~~"

With a loud roar, the bones of the Jurchen warrior were deep in the white mountains and black waters, and the barbaric blood qi nourished by the harsh winter also exploded at once, only to see him use all his strength to pull Wu Song, and at the same time, his body flashed violently, ready to push and press hard.

This set of combos, the southern barbarian is trying his best to push himself out of the field, the strength is old, he must not be able to retract his strength, push the air, plus he pulls and pushes, even if he has ten thousand catties of divine power, this time he has to lose his center of gravity and fall hard!

Wu Song sneered in his heart, but said that he had expected your move, so he stopped abruptly at the moment, grabbed the right hand of the muddy arm and pulled it inward.

Just hit Hun Di and pulled it with all his might, the two forces converged together, and the power was added, Hun Di suddenly couldn't stand it, and he felt that his arm was almost dislocated, and his center of gravity was also deflected.

Hun De was in a hurry, and hurriedly wanted to stabilize his figure, but how could Wu Song let him get his wish, and immediately saw Wu Song bend down suddenly, hugging Wan Yan's waist and crotch with both hands, and lifting Hun Di above his head.

Before Hun Di could react, he was held up in the air by Wu Song, Rao is this man had also fought bears and stabbed tigers before, killing people like hemp, and at this time, he couldn't help but scream like killing pigs.