Jia Min now regrets it.

He felt he had made a mistake and underestimated his opponent.

At this time, it is too late to regret it, and when the big words are spoken, the fight has already begun, and it is too late to quit.

He already knew that the Tatars loved wrestling, and many of them would be wrestlers.

However, he thinks he is capable enough to deal with them. It wasn't until the actual fight started that he knew he was overconfident.

What Jia Min relied on was nothing more than his hand-to-hand combat ability as a soldier king in his previous life.

In this regard, he is certainly a master, even a master of masters. However, the opponent's wrestling skills and ability to cooperate with each other greatly limited his ability to play.

An important feature of wrestling is that it is sticky. As long as you let the opponent get wet, the opponent will be stubborn.

If you get caught in the arm or leg, it's hard to get rid of it.

This limits his play. There are many tricks that should be used, and when it is time to move and flash, they can't move.

The two sides agreed not to kill people for the purpose of attacking, and to have some scruples when attacking. Some tricks that could have killed with one move have been limited in terms of the power of use.

Sometimes, it is clear that the tricks are in place, but because of scruples about the other party's life, they have to temporarily change their moves, or withdraw their strength.

The trick that could have been victorious, at this time, became a burden, leaving a flaw for the enemy.

The only thing that comforts Jia Min is that he is only one person, and as long as he appears around, he is an enemy. You can save yourself the time and effort of identifying your goals.

The Tatar diet was based on meat, and each warrior had good physical strength. Not only is it capable of resisting attacks, but it is also capable of continuous combat.

In particular, their style is relatively strong, and when they fight, they have a ruthless spirit that is not afraid of death.

After playing for a long time, Jia Min understood why the other party was wearing a shoulder.

That's not just to show that you're tough, but for the sake of actual combat.

Because he did not wear long-sleeved clothes, he not only greatly enhanced the flexibility of the opponent, but also greatly increased the difficulty of arresting the opponent.

Sometimes, he has grabbed the other party's arm, but he is often freed at the last moment.

After playing for a long time, Jia Min gradually discovered the weakness of his opponent.

One is that although there are many of them, there are only a few people who can really get close to themselves at a time, and other people, even if they want to do it, they can't get close to themselves due to the obstruction of their companions.

At this time, those people are idle. There are always only five or six people who can directly threaten themselves.

The second is that their tactics are very monotonous.

It's not so much grappling as wrestling. They seem to be relatively unfamiliar with the kung fu of attacking the vital parts of the opponent's body.

The more commonly used tactic is to grab oneself with an idea, and then lift or pick it up, pick it up and throw it to the ground.

It's a monotonous tactic, but once it's successful, it's effective.

At least five or six times, Jia Min was thrown to the ground by them. The fall made him dizzy and tinnitus, and he was full of meat and vegetables.

Every time he was thrown to the ground, the other party rushed up, pressing one by one, trying to press him to the ground, unable to move.

If he hadn't rolled away at the last moment, twenty or thirty people would have pressed on him, and even if he didn't squish, he would have struggled to move.

Jia Min was once again hugged by the fat man and fell to the ground.

This fat big man, although he is very fat, is not clumsy at all. On the contrary, the body is also very flexible. In addition to his strong style, he is also very smart. It is the tactical commander among these people.

Many encirclement attacks were organized and carried out by him.

Jia Min decided to get rid of him first.

This time, Jia Min was ready to survive the fall.

At the moment when his body touched the ground and the fat man's hand left his body, Jia Min suddenly curled his body, unloaded part of his strength, and his right hand rushed out, poking two fingers at the fat man's eyes. When the body hit the ground and the fat man reached out to cover his eyes, Jia Min suddenly turned around and kicked him in the neck. The moment he lowered his head, Jia Min's left-handed knife slashed at his neck.

With a pop, the fat man fell to the ground and never moved again.

Jia Min didn't stay, endured the severe pain in his body, avoided a guy opposite, rolled on the ground, and arrived at the side of a guy wearing a black sheepskin shoulder. Hold the ground with your left hand, get up with both feet, kick the enemy head-on with your left foot, and kick him hard with your right foot at the chin of the black sheepskin shoulder, knocking him over at once.

While his body was still in the air, he hit his left heel and kicked him out at once.

Jia Min's left foot had not yet been withdrawn, a cool breeze hit behind him, and as soon as his waist was forced, his left foot spun in the air, sweeping towards the black shadow that attacked.

The other party howled, Jia Min's left foot fell to the ground, and the staggering figure had already arrived in front of him. Just by feeling, Jia Min grabbed the other party's arm, and was no longer polite, twisted hard, and another scream came out, and his arm was already dislocated.

grabbed the other party's hair, picked them up, and threw them at another guy.

hit the other three in a row, Jia Min was extremely tired, so he had to dodge as much as possible, rolling around on the ground from time to time.

This kind of dodge is also exhausting. But compared to the offense, it is already the best way to buffer. Take this opportunity to try to regain some strength.

Jia Min clearly knows that he has reached a bottleneck.

In terms of tactics, the laws and characteristics of the opponent have been figured out. In terms of rhythm, I can already control the rhythm by myself, and I don't have to deal with it passively like at the beginning.

In terms of the balance of strength, he has at least beaten sixteen or seventeen people on the other side and lost their combat effectiveness.

The bottleneck period is mainly reflected in physical strength, as long as you survive this most exhausting period, the body will adjust and enter a new mode.

Bursts of sleepiness hit me, and my eyelids felt heavier and heavier. There seemed to be hallucinations in front of me, and some images were rapidly changing in my mind.

It was the scene when he had just crossed over, and he suddenly penetrated into the coffin.

There are so many traversers, and the one who wears it into the coffin is probably the only one.

So Jia Min's mind appeared Miaoyu's appearance. That cold and arrogant appearance made Jia Min feel a little ridiculous.

This is the first woman he saw when he came to this world, and he actually fell in love with her like this, until he followed him to Bukui, and the two fell in love for life.

The one who is gentle as water, charming as a flower, and full of charms is Keqing.

She's always so sweet and sweet, giving people a spring-like breeze.

I've traveled through endless time and space to meet you here.

The one who always loves to shake her face is naturally Qiao Ping'er, and when she returns to Bukui, she should be about to give birth. That's my child.

The one who is cold and square is Baochai. For my sake, she dared to run from the imperial capital to Bukui alone, and she was resolute.

There are also the sharp-toothed Qingwen and the eternally calm Shen Bingyi.

This world is so good, there are so many lovely and wonderful women who are willing to fall in love with you and tie the same heart forever.

I traveled through endless time and space to meet you here.

There was a faint shout, it was the shouting of my men.

They are all looking at me, and I am their pride. I brought them here, and they gave me their future.

I am responsible to them and cannot leave them alone.

For these women, for these brothers, for the family of Jiafu, for this empire, I have paid a lot of blood.

The people in Jiafu, the court, and even the emperor, they have done a lot of things to be sorry for me.

I seem to have more blood and less cold blood. It's always like this, it's not going to work. Hot blood and cold blood are iron and blood.

I can't lose, not for anyone else, but for me, women and brothers.

It seemed that at this moment, the feeling of sleepiness and exhaustion was gone.

The blood in the veins seemed to be boiling.

Jia Min knew that he had finally passed the bottleneck period.

Immediately, a lot of pride rose in my heart. While rolling, I grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it on my face a few times, and my mind became clear.

Suddenly, Jia Min stopped rolling and stood up all of a sudden.

When the Tatars who were chasing him saw him suddenly, they were stunned for a moment, and they all stopped moving, and stood silently.

Colorful snowflakes fell one after another, and for the first time, there was a clear scene in the field.

The soldiers watching the battle on both sides stopped shouting in unison and watched quietly at the scene that surprised them.

Jia Min stood on the east side, and eleven other people stood on the west side. The two sides confronted each other like this.

From the beginning of the pair of thirty, to the current pair of eleven.

The spectator camps on both sides cheered at the same time.

Everyone thinks they haven't lost, everyone thinks they're going to win.

"Hahaha, Shimari, you only have eleven people left."

"Hahaha, Jia Guerrilla, you are only one person left."

After Xi Meirui finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words.

"Eleven can hit you one, you don't have the strength now, and it will hit you in a few hits."

"Simary, I'm out of strength, do you have the strength? Throw in the towel. ”

"Jia Guerrilla, it's better for you to admit defeat."

"Then I'll have to fight it."

Jia Min smiled, turned to the position of the Fu Corps, and saw the worried and anxious faces of his subordinates.

Still, more than that, there was a fanatical and somewhat adoring expression.

"Brothers, brothers, you say, can I defeat them?"

"Yes!"

The GIs spoke in unison.

These bastards, standing and talking don't hurt their backs. It's lightweight, you guys try it.

Jia Min saw Sun Yuanfei, this guy was standing beside Feng Ziying and Chang'an.

"Brother Yuanfei, do you still remember the song "Yongquan" I made in the ring during the martial arts exam that day?"

"Huaiyuan, of course I remember. One punch, two punches, three or four punches, five punches, six punches, seven or eight punches, nine punches, ten punches, and eleven punches, which are invisible to the crowd. ”

"Brother Yuanfei has a good memory. Today in the vast snowfield, I am full of poetry. I want to make another poem, this one, it's called "Yongjiao". ”

"Huaiyuan, what does this song "Yong Feet" mean?"

"I'm going to kick these eleven people down with eleven kicks. Therefore, this poem is: one kick, two feet, three or four feet, five feet, six feet, seven or eight feet, nine feet, ten feet, eleven feet, and one does not leave all kicks. Brother Yuanfei, Feng Ziying, have you remembered? ”

"Remembered."

The two replied in unison. However, my heart was full of doubts.

Last time in the ring, Jia Min beat Marchand under the ring with eleven punches and made the song "Yongquan".

The majesty is very majestic, but that time it was only Marchand alone.

This time it's eleven people, one person and one kick, can you kick people down?