Chapter 215: Begging under the gun, helping the lord to show his might

The beggar gang, as it was said before, is taken from the meaning of begging for life. This gang made Zhang Yu feel inexplicably familiar, because there was such an army called Begging when he was in chaos in his previous life.

In the last years of the Western Jin Dynasty, the Xiongnu people of Bingzhou rebelled, wantonly slaughtered and looted, and the state was hungry, in the first year of Guangxi (306), more than 20,000 households of the people and soldiers and officials of the state fled for food under the leadership of Sima Teng, and also came to Jizhou, and later formed a refugee group called "begging". It is a collective group of displaced people organized by the government, and it is the most united, widespread, and longest-lasting contingent among the displaced people, and it is also one of the most ferocious peasant troops in Chinese history.

And the most famous of the beggar army is a male lord named Ran Min. Today's beggar gang leader is also surnamed Ran, named Ran Disease, and Zhang Yu has to be asked to connect the two.

But if you think about it, just think about it, Zhang Yu can't care about what happens almost two hundred years later, so is it possible to ask Ran Yi what names he plans to give his great-grandson, great-great-grandson, coming grandson, and grandson?

Putting aside the Wuhu Chaohua and the Martial Mourning Heavenly King a hundred years later, just looking at this Ran Disease, he is really a bit of a hero, he is wearing an ordinary cloth robe, and even faintly has rough rough edges. A burly figure, with a thick body, about the age of thirty. Thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, no anger and self-authority between expectations.

Ran Yi stepped into the ring, hugged his fist at Ruan Yu, and saluted the whole audience, neither humble nor arrogant, and his bearing was heartbreaking.

Looking at the other side, it is the favorite to win the championship in this conference. Faced with the practice of sending the gang leader to take the lead when the beggar gang came up, Tong Yuan, the sect leader of the Divine Spear Sect, still sat there quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Dare to ask the hero of the Divine Spear Sect, who is your sect going to send to fight?" Ran's voice was like a bell, and he asked towards the rest area of the Divine Spear Sect.

"Since you asked sincerely, then I will be merciful......"

Of course, this was made up by Zhang Yu in the stands.

"Fei'er, since the beggar gang is the leader of the gang himself, we can't lose our manners, you go and fight for your father."

"How can it be!"

The remaining four big men of the beggar gang got up from their seats one after another, and were glared back by Wujiwei who was standing on the side.

"People are dignified to help the master fight, and the old man of the Divine Spear Sect only sends his own son, which is too deceitful."

"Maybe he's afraid that he will hurt Gang Leader Ran because of his strong martial arts?"

"Hahahaha, what are you kidding, look at the old man's white hair, I'm afraid that Niu Er will not be able to stand up with a punch! I must be scared! ”

"Yes, I must be afraid."

The call for the beggar gang in the field began to rise, which is actually inevitable, after all, the real home team of the Jizhou people is still the Lingjian Gate, which opened the sect, and the fact that the Divine Spear Sect kicked the hall and hit the Lingjianmen Mountain Gate before symbolized the groundbreaking on the head of the Jizhou Martial Dao Tai Sui, which was enough to make the people of Jizhou unhappy.

"Master, these ordinary people are too rampant, Fei'er is gentle and kind, and he is afraid that he will not be able to frustrate the opponent, so it is better to let the apprentice go."

"Compared with Fei'er's indecisiveness, as a teacher, I am more worried about Song'er's quick success."

"Yes...... In vain. ”

"Two good men!" Ruan Yu said on the stage, "The competition of this martial arts meeting is the same as that of the heavenly group, and there must be no intentional actions that hurt people or harm people's lives, otherwise my Wuji Pavilion's sharp arrows will not be soft." All of you are famous people on the rivers and lakes, and I hope that you can use martial arts to dedicate a wonderful duel to this audience, and it is never advisable to fight bravely. Yu Dynasty Wuji Pavilion, that's all I say—"

"Bang!"

The ground group competition, the official war!

Since each sect has its own characteristics, such as the sword used by the Spirit Sword Gate, the spear sect used by the Divine Spear Sect, and the Iron Fist Gate fist, etc., it is impossible to require the two sides to have a unified approach during the game.

Zhang Yu once thought about being divided into two groups, one is to use weapons as energy, and the other group is fists and feet first, but unfortunately this is the first session after all, many flaws can not be avoided, so we can only try to make it more brilliant, don't be covered up by flaws.

The sound of the gong fell, and Tong Fei rushed out with an iron gun, as if he wanted to catch up with the last trace of the gong and drum. His whole person seemed to turn into an off-string arrow at the moment of the gun, just looking at this speed and the stability of holding the gun, Ran Yi on the opposite side couldn't help but squint his eyes and frown.

Similarly, those who shouted inside and outside the stadium shut up.

The tip of the spear stabbed, how could Ran Ill be an ordinary man as the leader of a gang, and quickly turned around to avoid an inch that was not commensurate with his figure, and the iron arm full of strong muscles grabbed Tong Fei. Tong Fei scolded violently, and the whole person lay down and turned up, just as Ran Yi's palm brushed his clothes.

After getting up, Tong Fei took a few steps to escape the battle. One inch long and one inch strong, holding a spear in his hand, and deceiving this man in close combat, that is a fool.

The truth just now naturally understood that Tong Fei wanted to retreat, so he took advantage of the situation to chase after him, no matter how hard his fists were, he might not be able to resist the iron soldiers.

After the initial temptation, the two also reached the time of the decisive battle. Tong Fei can wait, but Ran is ill, the person opposite him is not the sect master of the Divine Spear Sect, but just the hairy boy of the sect master, if he can't win in this case, what else does his beggar gang have to do.

At this point, Ran Ill's whole person's momentum changed, and he pounced on Tong Fei like a tiger descending from a mountain, Tong Fei raised his gun to resist, but he turned his fist into a palm and pushed it away left and right. Tong Fei's gun speed gradually increased, and even gradually threw out the phantom, but Ran Ill was still dodging in the forest where the spear flower was generated, dangerous but not dangerous, and from time to time he could fight back against Tong Fei with his extraordinary fist speed.

When the battle became more intense, the sound of birds was suddenly heard in the field. Tong Fei finally used a trick Hundred Birds Chaohuang, although the effect of this skill is like a crow drinking water compared to Zhao Yun, but it is still dazzling enough in the context of the people's lives are in dire straits, the day is precarious, and there is a brute force to be called a master.

Shot after shot, the force and speed were even faster than before, tearing pieces of Ran's sick cloth robe, and the muscle-covered body also burst into blood.

However, Ran Min still dodged, even if the blood on his body was pouring out, he still did not retreat, he could feel that with his insistence, Tong Fei's gun began to tremble, and his marksmanship had lost its discipline.

This is the moment! Ran Yi dodged the shot with a small speed, and then suddenly stretched out his right fist!

This punch is fearless, fearless, more like a killing fist of life and death.

Tong Fei didn't wield a spear, if it was on the battlefield now, maybe Ran Ill would have already been pierced by his spear, but at this time he could only withdraw the gun and fall to the right!

"Not good! Brother, on the right! The senior brother beside Tong Yuan reminded loudly.

Tong Fei also knew that something was wrong, and he reacted the moment he dodged. Ran Ill's right fist is just a disguise, and his real killer move is-

Left leg!

Thunder Strike! [.]