Chapter 200: The Contest between the West and the East
The red lady looked at her with a surprised face, walked to Wang Zheng's side in a few steps, clapped her little hand, and said forcefully:
"Hey, why are you here? I, I can beat this red-haired ghost! ”
Seeing that Wang Zhengcheng did not speak, the red lady turned her head and muttered:
"Cut, what to pretend."
Wang Zheng couldn't help laughing, touched the red lady's head with his big hand, "shhhh ”
The red lady first blushed, but then reacted, staring at Wang Zheng's hand, although her face was very unhappy, she did not open Wang Zheng's hand.
Since Gao Liang took over Wang Zheng's appointment, he has been stationed in Haiyang.
Although he is still a thousand generals, he has the official body of the commander of the guard, and is in charge of more than 1,000 Dengzhou battalion soldiers.
After hearing the order, he looked the foreigner up and down, lowered his head and clenched his fists and shouted:
"Obedience!"
Jem followed the sound and looked over, and the playful look he had just stopped looking at him suddenly.
The person in front of him had a resolute look in his eyes, and he knew from the armor that his status in the Dengzhou camp was not low, and he was obviously more difficult to deal with than the woman in Fangcai.
Thinking of this, Jem patted his head with a look of chagrin.
He suddenly saw Wang Zheng and the red lady together, looking at the deputy intimacy, could it be that the Ming woman who fought with him just now was actually General Wang's wife.
Since you want to fight, then you have to be fair.
The soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion found a courtyard, cleaned up the stones and timber, and followed the hospital under the command of Huang Yang and others.
The surrounding people were almost drunk at this time, and they rushed in to see the excitement, seeing that Wang Zheng was in a good mood, many people simply sat directly on the wall, which looked convenient.
It's just a competition between two people, but almost all the people from Ximen have poured over, and there are no less than a thousand people, so many people, Shao Yong is naturally not at ease.
Worried that there would be any thieves mixed in, so after consulting Wang Zheng, Shao Yong dispatched 500 soldiers from the Dengzhou battalion to guard the city and 800 Yanding to be responsible for maintaining order.
When commanding, Shao Yong did not forget to bring a wooden chair for Wang Zheng to sit down.
In fact, holding such a competition at this time can also add fun to the boring life of the military and civilians, motivate the soldiers, and make them more competitive.
The three-month training is also very important, firstly, it can let Wang Zheng know the shortcomings of his soldiers in advance and correct them in time, and secondly, it can also cultivate the collective consciousness of the soldiers and improve their loyalty to themselves.
Gao Liang untied the saber to the accompanying soldiers, picked up a tiger spear and swung it a few times at will, and Jem also picked up the axe and gun that was customary in the West, but seeing him constantly settling in various poses, it was obvious that he had not used it for a long time and was getting used to it.
After both of them were ready, Huang Yang came to ask for instructions, and when he saw Wang Zheng nodding, he ordered the competition to begin.
The red lady sat next to Wang Zheng, and she couldn't take her eyes off it at this time, after so long, she naturally heard about Gao Liang's past exploits.
Not to mention anything else, just to be able to stand out among many people and become Wang Zheng's right-hand man, this person's strength must not be low.
The impression that the foreigner gave to the people present was that he was 'hanging and hanging', and he looked like he didn't take the competition seriously at all, waiting to lose.
Jem's prepared movements were completely incomprehensible to the people around him, and at first he ran in circles around the yard, and when he was finished, he folded his hands and muttered something to him.
The people naturally thought it was ridiculous if they couldn't understand it, and after a while, there was a sound of laughter, thinking that the red hair was stupid.
On the other hand, Gao Liang has hardly moved since he came to the yard, but he moved his body at will after getting the tiger gun, and the rest is to watch Jem play the monkey with his chest crossed, giving people a sense of calm and victory.
While waiting, many people started talking.
Who is Gao Liang, that is the cronies of General Wang Zhengwang, the oldest group of Wendeng soldiers, and he is also outstanding in that batch of Wendeng soldiers, and he dare not say that his military achievements are great, but at least he has killed water thieves, mountain bandits, bandits, Japanese bandits, and Tartars, and he has also experienced several battles.
Such people, in the entire Dengzhou camp, there are only four people, Huang Yang, Dong Youyin, Deng Heizi and Gao Liang, and now in the Dengzhou camp, except for Wang Zheng, the four of them have the highest status.
Many people said that General Wang let Mr. Gao Qian fight, probably to make the red-haired party pay the price for the frivolous behavior of the red lady.
Jem came to Dengzhou Mansion since he beat him, and he lived a very nourishing life, and the rest of the Portuguese foreigners were getting thinner and thinner, and they were scared all day long, only he was fat.
At this time, Jem got a mandarin duck jacket out of nowhere, and was holding the axe and gun at the moment and taking a deep breath.
Gao Liang not only has the soldiers of the entire Dengzhou battalion here, but the people present are also cheering for him, in contrast, Jem's side is very deserted, there are only a dozen Portuguese foreigners, looking at the appearance of the fat captain, it is obvious that he is not angry.
"The competition begins."
"Wait!"
When Jem heard Huang Yang speak, he hurriedly raised his hand to stop.
Huang Yang also looked at it with wonder, could it be that this red hair was going to surrender before the fight started?
Again, too, they surrendered very quickly at sea that day.
Wang Zheng watched Jem's movements, but his eyes lit up.
Jem didn't want to surrender, at this time he was bending over, tying up his trouser legs with a cloth band, and then tying up the sleeves as well, then he jumped a few steps, took a deep breath and nodded solemnly towards Huang Yang.
Wang Zheng patted his head, not to mention tying sleeves, at this time, the soldiers' clothes and armor were all tied, which was similar to tying sleeves, but leggings were an old technique inherited from the People's Liberation Army, and he could forget about it.
Speaking of which, even modern armies sometimes have to wear leggings when trekking in the wilderness, in this era, wearing leggings can produce a huge advantage in war.
In this era, except for a small number of cavalry, the mobility of the army basically relied on the legs of the soldiers, and medically speaking, leggings could relieve the fatigue of the march.
During the War of Liberation, the leggings of the People's Liberation Army could even be untied on the battlefield as a strap to stop bleeding, which was very effective.
Even if you are not optimistic, this foreigner can be regarded as his own family, so naturally he can't really do it.
Therefore, before the competition, the highlighted tip of the tiger gun was wrapped and stained with some white ash, and the tip and head of Jem's axe gun were also wrapped, and a lot of white ash was also sprinkled.
Wang Zheng is not as small-bellied as the people around him think, but he just wants to use this incident to see which is more practical, the axe gun or the tiger gun.
Therefore, this competition is divided into two parts, one is to charge from a hundred paces away to see the charging ability of the two to see their ability to charge and resist the charge, and the other is to fight at close range at twenty paces.
This can also be regarded as a contest between Western axe and spearmen and Ming spearmen, to be honest, Wang Zheng is still more concerned about this competition.
"Let's go!"
Huang Yang deliberately glanced at Jem halfway through the shout, and saw that he didn't react, this was the beginning of the loud order, and the scene suddenly became silent.