As soon as Jia Min said this, Niu Jizong and Jia Qiao were a little embarrassed.

At that time in the ring, the two of them were still in opposition to Jia Min. Now that Jia Min is bringing up the old things again, he doesn't feel very comfortable in the end.

However, the two were also very curious to see how Jia Min could kick each other down one by one.

"Feng Ziying, Brother Yuanfei, when I start fighting for a while, as soon as I move, you will ask the brothers of the Fu Corps to read this poem together, and when you finish reading, I will also kick them all down, you see, this is good?"

"Good!"

Without waiting for Feng Ziying and Sun Yuanfei to speak, the soldiers of the Fu Corps stood up and shouted.

There is a female voice mixed in with it, which is particularly high-pitched. There are two women here, Chang'an and Lichun, and the voice is Chang'an's as soon as you hear it.

Such a fight scene has never been seen by the soldiers of the government corps.

In the past, they had all heard the story of Chief Min who knocked his opponent off the stage while composing a poem in the ring that day.

It's just that I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I feel a little regretful.

Today, when I saw that Chief Min was going to compose a poem again, and he still kicked down all the eleven people on the other side with eleven kicks, I was even more excited and excited.

At this time, they were all anxious to see the excitement, and they were even ready to show off to outsiders in the future, and it didn't matter if Jia Min could do it.

"Jia Guerrilla, are you finished? If you don't brag, can you die? ”

Seeing that Jia Min didn't take them seriously at all, Xi Meirui was already dissatisfied in his heart.

"Simari, it's too late for you to admit defeat now, I can save face for you."

"Hmph, Jia Guerrilla, eleven kicks want to kick us all down, you say, will I believe it? Warriors of Sidwa, do you believe it? ”

"Don't believe it!"

As soon as Simari turned back to his camp, he immediately drew a reply from the same enemy.

"Well, Jia Guerrilla, my warriors don't believe it."

"Okay, then you'll find out after the fight. Are you ready? ”

"Nonsense, it's been prepared for a long time."

"Brothers of the Fu Corps, are you ready? I'm going to get started. ”

"Ready."

As soon as the soldiers' words fell, Jia Min moved. The Sidwa warriors were also angry and eager to break Jia Min's body into thousands of pieces, so they rushed up.

I saw Jia Min jumping high, as if he was flying, and as soon as he kicked out, one person was about to fall.

On the side of the Fu Corps, as soon as Feng Ziying waved his hand, the soldiers began to recite poems: "One foot, two feet, three or four feet, ......,"

Without waiting for the first Sidwa to fall, Jia Min stepped on his knee and kicked the second one with one turn. That's when the first guy fell.

As soon as Jia Min landed, his body spun, and he swept to the third, but before he could completely fall to the ground, Jia Min kicked his knee with his left foot, and it seemed that with a click, the guy went to cover his knee.

Jia Min didn't care about him, and then there was the fourth.

At this time, there were only seven people left on the other side, and they were shocked by Jia Min's momentum, so they became more and more unconfident and shrunk. Everyone only dodged, for fear that Jia Min would kick him down.

Among Jia Min's fighting abilities, the kung fu of the feet is the strongest. At this time, he had passed the bottleneck period of tiredness, and just now he had gained respite by procrastinating by talking, and had recovered most of his energy.

In front of the government corps, the big words had already been spoken, and the first four fought smoothly, so they became more and more courageous.

I thought I could go all out, chase after the victory, and fulfill my promise. Unexpectedly, at this time, I started a business trip.

When Jia Min said that he would kick down eleven people while composing poetry, Simari began to think that he was just talking casually and didn't take it seriously.

When the fight started this time, I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw that Jia Min was really playing.

By the time Jia Min kicked down nine, Simarui finally realized that this outcome was inevitable.

However, he has been on the field all his life and has a lot of experience in the end. As soon as I put it together, I thought of a solution.

He never came near Jia Min again. As soon as Jia Min got close to him, he stayed away. By the time Jia Min kicked down the tenth and he was the only one left, he was still about ten meters away from Jia Min.

As long as Jia Min moves, he runs desperately, always keeping a distance from Jia Min.

On the side of the Fu Corps, seeing that Jia Min was like a bamboo, he kicked his opponents down one by one. I feel very proud, and it seems that my chief Min is omnipotent.

As soon as these guys are proud, they don't know how to master the rhythm when they recite poetry.

Especially Chang'an, seeing Jia Min so brave, she even felt more excited than she went to fight herself.

Her voice was so high that it moved the rhythm of the crowd. She read faster and faster, and everyone got faster and faster. By the time he kicked down the eighth, Jia Min couldn't keep up with the rhythm of their reading.

He wanted to tell them to slow down, but where was the kung fu at this time? With such a loud voice, even if you say it, you can't hear it, and you can only secretly complain in your heart.

The soldiers of the government corps got carried away, and waited until they finished reading the four lines of poetry, and then they were dumbfounded.

It turned out that Xi Meirui was still more than ten meters away from Jia Min, standing well.

"Alright, the game is over, a draw!"

Shimari was the first to announce the results.

Seeing that Jia Min was so brave, the Xidewa people really beat thirty people by themselves, and later in this paragraph, they were even more powerful, kicking down one with one kick, which dazzled them.

I thought I would lose this competition, but I didn't expect that the poem on the opposite side was finished first. At this point, they didn't come back to their senses.

Seeing that the head of Simari had declared a draw and waved to them eagerly, Hugh and Solottu were the first to understand, and they cheered when they took the lead.

While cheering, shouting: Draw, draw!

Jia Min was frustrated, and seeing this situation, it was not good to chase after Xi Mairui again.

Seeing Jia Min's hesitation, Xi Mairui raised his hands above his head, slapped his palm, and walked towards Jia Min.

"Thank you Jia Guerrilla for showing mercy at his feet and saving face for me, I remember this favor."

As soon as Simari said this, Jia Min could no longer make a move. As soon as I was discouraged, the passion and fighting spirit that had been ignited before disappeared.

Alas, it's just a game, a battle of faces, the two sides have already reached a settlement, and this is a draw, which is not a good thing.

"Simari is polite, it's not that I'm merciful, it's that I really don't have the strength to hit you. A draw is a draw. ”

Jia Min's words are kind words on the surface, but in fact, they are also sincere.

The explosive attack just now almost exhausted all the strength he had accumulated. When I stopped, I felt tired.

At this time, if he is asked to chase Sima Rui, he may not be able to catch up.

However, Jia Min is already satisfied with such a result.

Although because of the cooperation mistakes of his teammates, he did not achieve a goal of defeating thirty. But defeating twenty-nine of them can be regarded as achieving his goal of deterrence.

Although these teammates also made mistakes, they were still much better than the pig teammates in the house.

So he took two steps and grabbed one of Shimari's hands, first facing the Sidwa and raising it above his head. Then he faced the side of the government corps and raised it above his head.

When the spectators on both sides saw this, they cheered loudly. They all think they've won.

"Simari, let's not worry about some specific things, and leave them to our subordinates to discuss. To be honest, I'm tired too, and I want to rest for a while. ”

"Jia Guerrilla, you are a real person. To be honest with you, I'm tired too. If you chase after it a little longer, I won't be able to run. ”

"Haha, each other."

With that, the two patted each other on the shoulder and walked back to their respective camps.

Jia Min's steps seemed calm and powerful, one step at a time, and he walked unhurriedly.

When others saw it, it seemed that he was a calm general, and only he knew that he was barely supporting. At this time, even if you tell him to go quickly, he can't go fast.

Chang'an, Feng Ziying and others greeted them.

"Sir Min, I'm sorry, I shouted too fast just now, otherwise, you would have knocked him down."

Chang'an's little face was flushed, and he was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, this one ends best. Both sides are decent. Prepare me something to eat, I'm really hungry after playing for so long. ”

Jia Min wasn't hungry like this, he just wanted to find a place to sit now. He was almost unable to stand, and eating could hide his weakness.

It's all hit to this point, he doesn't want to fall down now and affect his glorious image.

The negotiation affairs on the side of the government corps were handled by Feng Ziying. Just as Jia Min was eating, Chen Yetong and Zhao Dahai also led their troops to arrive, and they were both happy and regretful to see such a situation.

Glad that the war ended and that South Vendura was successfully recovered.

It's a pity that I didn't catch this last good show.

"Chief Min is really brave and invincible, but it's a pity that I came late and didn't catch up. Chief Min, if there is a next time, you must wait for us, and ask our brothers in the fourth regiment to also have a good look at Chief Min's demeanor. ”

Zhao Dahai made no secret of his regrets.

"Yes, Chief Min, don't forget us next time."

Feng Kui and Xu Mingtao were also beating drums on the side.

"Next time, if you act faster, you'll be able to catch up."

You three bastards, you want to have a next time. It's really lively and not afraid of chaos. This time, Lao Tzu almost lost his life.

Next time, Lao Tzu will send you out to fight, to see if you dare to say light words.

The negotiations were quick to bear fruit.

The Hiswa's immediate withdrawal from South Windura, and the captives were to be ransomed with money when the Hitwans returned. When the money was in place, Bu Kui immediately released him.

Since Sidwa was defeated, he asked them to stay here at this time, and they did not want to stay here for long.

If the news of the defeat reaches North Windura, Waterl, and Vale Valley, it is likely that action will be taken against them, so it is best to rush back as soon as possible to stabilize the tribe.

As a result of their withdrawal, South Vendura was left with a power vacuum, which was needed to be filled by the government corps in order to maintain order in South Vendura.

When the four tribes were defeated last year, the government corps took over Southern Wendula for a period of time, and then handed it over to officials sent by the imperial court.

Therefore, at this time, taking over South Windula, he is already familiar with the road. Order will be maintained by the army first, and then the officials trained by the Bukui Yamen themselves will enter.

After leaving General He's troops at several important places and checkpoints, the large army began to withdraw.

After three days and four nights of fighting, nearly eight months after the Tatars occupied South Windula, Jia Min led 6,000 officers and soldiers of the government corps and 7,500 officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp to successfully recover the South Windula steppe.

The territory controlled by Bukui has returned to the area before the battle of North Windula this spring.

The vigorous northern expedition of the 150,000-strong army left nothing but the corpses of many soldiers, many soldiers being captured as slaves, and the shame of defeat.