Chapter 202: Seeing the Truth on the Battlefield

At present, all Gao Liang can do is to stand still, hold the spear tightly, and follow the footsteps of the foreigner with his eyes intact, while adjusting, ready to attack at any time.

For example, the moment Fang Gao hit the slam blow, it was to adjust such a short time, and Jem, who had been prepared, had already carried the axe and gun and folded back, and according to common sense, he should have been assassinated at this time.

However, although the two men were already in the range of spears and tiger spears, Jem did not stab forward.

He held the hem of the axe gun with his backhand, and it didn't take much effort, the small iron axe on the axe gun was chopped down with a sound of breaking the air, and Gao Liang reacted quickly, and raised the tiger gun to parry at the first time.

However, this axe gun is very flexible, and it sparks sparked on the barrel of the tiger gun, and Jem used a slight force, and the axe gun slid down the iron shaft of the tiger gun.

Immediately after the second attack, the small axe's slash was just to open the defense of Gao Liang's chest, but the real lore was the slender tip, Jem shouted, and sent the axe gun out of his hand with force.

Although he was unwilling, Gao Liang was not willing to risk his life, at this time he had already thrown the tiger gun to the ground at a very fast speed, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the saber on his waist, but he felt empty.

Gao Liang suddenly remembered that for the sake of fairness, he had already untied the saber, and at this moment, the steel knife was lying quietly on the stone steps in the distance, and it was too late to get it.

In other words, now Gao Liang is only left with two fists, and Jem actually won.

"That's it!"

Wang Zheng got up suddenly, and the audience fell silent for a moment, Jem originally had a smile on his face, but when he saw Wang Zheng's face sank, he quickly threw down his axe and gun, knelt on the ground and shouted:

"The big lord general, the small people are guilty, the small people are guilty!"

Gao Liang stood still for a long time, feeling that the buzzing around him was very harsh, and he actually lost to a foreigner, a foreigner who had never been in battle.

Thinking of this, he suddenly knelt on the ground, clenched his fists and choked up:

"General, lowly duty... Humble duty..."

Gao Liang felt guilty and uncomfortable, feeling that he had high hopes for the soldiers and civilians of Dengzhou, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Zheng's eyes when he said this.

Wang Zheng walked down, patted Gao Liang and Jem on the shoulders respectively, pulled their hands together, and said with a smile:

"According to Ben Jiang, both the Western axe gun and the Ming Tiger Gun have merits, so this competition is that the Ben General is confused, there is no win or loss, it can be regarded as a draw!"

Regardless of whether this foreigner or Gao Liang, after all, they are all their own people, and there will be a gap in the hearts of the other party who wins, and in this competition, the tiger gun and the axe gun are superior or inferior has been determined in the hearts of the generals.

Losing to a foreigner in such a contest is a loss to one's morale.

Wang Zheng's words are to take the responsibility on his own head and give the steps out, including Gao Liang, many people understand what is going on.

Jem breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this Ming general was not a person with a small belly, he picked up the axe and gun and handed it back to Huang Yang, put his left hand on his chest, and bowed solemnly to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng raised his head and glanced at the sky, turned around and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"It's not too early this day, let's all go back and rest, there is still work to be done tomorrow, Jem, Yangzi, Liangzi and Red Lady, you will follow the future!"

Hearing Wang Zheng's order, the people who were originally scattered at the head of the wall all jumped down, patted their buttocks, and went to the porridge shed while talking and laughing, while the soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion and the salt ding of the inspection department quickly gathered under the orders of their respective superiors and leaders.

Some returned to the barracks and departments, and some went to patrol the streets, but they all returned to their posts anyway.

......

It was late at night, and night incense had already been lit in the palace of the deputy marshal of Dengzhou, and incense lingered in the faint moonlight, and the study was still brightly lit.

"You are all present in this competition, so tell us what you think." Speaking of this, Wang Zheng looked at Huang Yang and said with a smile: "Yangzi, Ben Jiang has long seen that you have something to say, just say it bluntly." ”

Huang Yang glanced at Jem and muttered:

"General, the lowly position has always felt that the establishment of our Dengzhou battalion soldiers is too simple, and this so-called axe gun can make up for this.

Wang Zheng nodded, Huang Yang's ideas were indeed the most open among the several senior generals in the Dengzhou battalion, except for the highlights that he had personally experienced, only he could see so thoroughly.

Thinking of this, Wang argued:

"Ryoko, you have tried two games with Jem, do you think Huang Shenjun's words are feasible?"

In fact, except for Jem and the Red Lady, the rest were all old brothers from Yijingzhuang.

Everyone even wore a pair of pants, rolled out of the mud, crawled out of the misery, and took risks to sell illicit salt in order to find a way to survive, and there was nothing to say at this time.

At that moment, Gao Liang stepped forward and said:

"Brother Yang is right, the lowly position and this red... When Jem competed, he found that this axe gun was indeed difficult to deal with, and if he let the soldiers train a batch, it would definitely work wonders when he went into battle! ”

"!"

Dong Youyin couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted in a loud voice:

"This is also a private struggle among the people, on the battle array, the sons and daughters of our Dengzhou battalion are advancing and retreating under the leadership of the general, tigers and guns are like forests, no matter which direction those birdmen come from, they will be pierced into a sieve, and if they change me, the foreigners will not win at all!"

Dong Youyin's words were quite unkind, although Gao Liang knew that it was not aimed at him, but he didn't say anything, Deng Heizi looked quite approving.

Jem was listening to it, and when he heard Dong Youyin finish speaking, he immediately took a few steps back.

Huang Yang grabbed him, frowned, and said:

"Youyin, this time the competition is not a person, but the two weapons are superior or inferior, the general said, Jem will be our brother in the Dengzhou camp in the future, don't look at people from the crack in the door."

Wang Zheng shook his head and said with a little reprimand:

"If there are other people to vote in the future, will it depend on your Dong Youyin's temper, or will it look at the meaning of the general?"

Dong Youyin's temper is like this, he is straightforward and fast-talking, seeing that Wang Zheng is a little angry, this is why he is sullen and doesn't say more.

Wang Zheng shook his head secretly, at this time, people have too deep views on foreigners, and they really can't change it for a while, and it takes time to run in.

Glancing at the generals, Wang Zheng became serious:

"Ben will know, some of you still can't figure it out, think that the tiger gun in your hand is easy to use, and you are unfamiliar with Western axe guns, but the times are advancing, these years, even the Tartars know how to build artillery to attack the city, if we don't know how to be flexible, wouldn't it be better than those things with pig's tails that are not human or ghost?"

Although Wang Zheng reprimanded him sharply, the people around him stopped talking, but it can also be seen from their expressions that except for Huang Yang, Gao Liang, Red Lady and a few others, most of them are not convinced, they just don't dare to argue.

Wang Zheng shook his head, and said in his heart that no matter how much he said, it was useless, although he and Huang Yang saw a lot of things in the competition, but others couldn't see it, how could their thoughts be changed so easily.

It seems that it can only be the same as usual, which is better and which is worse, let's see the real chapter on the battlefield!