Chapter 153: On Martial Arts
The breeze was blowing, and I stood on a high place and looked out at the official road in the valley, and the scenery in front of me was gently twisted in the heat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In a gentle valley ten miles outside Huanggang City, after this great drought, the grass and trees have become scorched. Not only are there trees to provide shelter for the troops, but the terrain is gentle enough for cavalry to charge, making it a suitable location for ambushes.
Before dawn, Wang Shen quietly brought out the Tabai Army, the Beiwei Army and the Front Army and ambushed them in the mountains and forests on one side.
The dried trees barely provided the necessary shade for the soldiers, and the sun shone hotly on the faces of the men, and sweat fell like streams and dripped on the armor that lay aside.
Those iron armors were exposed to the sun, and they were so hot that they could fry eggs, and as soon as the sweat fell on them, they disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Among the trees and grass, there was a rustling sound, the clanging of armor leaves.
Wang Shen looked around and saw the soldiers sitting under the trees, closing their eyes and recuperating. But how can you sleep on such a hot day? Not only were they sweating profusely as if they had been fished out of the water, but even the war horses were shining with sweat.
In order to avoid attracting the attention of the enemy and exposing the hiding place, all the horses were equipped with bridles, and even the soldiers had a small wooden stick in their mouths, which they only took off when they were drinking.
The three thousand men went on in silence, but no one made a sound.
In a small open space on the anticline of the small hill, Wang Shen got up early today and was busy with the affairs at hand, so tired that he seemed to be falling apart. He held a long-handled cleaver and leaned against a large tree to try to take a nap. At this moment, the sun is three poles, and the eyes are bright, and even the thick trunk is sunburned like a soldering iron, but how can I sleep.
Moreover, as soon as he closed his eyes, Qi Chun's flesh and blood battlefield would appear in front of him, and his ears were full of screams of soldiers.
Yes, the fierce siege battles in the past month have been too cruel, cruel beyond his ability to bear.
Since traveling to the Song Dynasty, Wang Shen has experienced three big battles, all of which were near death, and he thought that his mind had become as hard as a stone. In addition, there is an invincible iron army in hand, and there is a sense of how many heroes in the world are there.
However, it was such a small Qi Chun that caused his head to break his head and bleed, and he paid a lot of casualties, but he failed to get some results.
It's really frustrating to fight like this, but I can't think about it.
Now it seems that I, Wang Shen, really underestimated those ancients who left their names in the history books. Moreover, Qi Chun underestimated the difficulties in the first battle, did not prepare in advance, and did not even have the slightest concept of attacking the fortified position in his heart, so he hastily pulled the troops up.
The lesson is painful, and such a war cannot be fought again.
Of course, the review must be reviewed, but now that the enemy is attacked from both sides, taking care of one and losing the other, the situation is extremely bad, and we have to deal with the pesky flies in front of us first.
As soon as he thought of the total of 40,000 enemies outside Huanggang City, on the water and land, Wang Shen was impetuous, and then there was boundless anger.
Yue Yun's voice came from the side: "Feng Changqing, what kind of Southern Sword God do you say that Yaozi surnamed Yang is, in your opinion, who is stronger and who is weaker in martial arts between him and my master?" You've fought with me, too, so let's talk about it. ”
"Yang Zaixing has such a bandit, he is a Yao person, and he has gathered people to rob merchants in Dayao Mountain. In the past ten years, relying on a steel knife, he has been killed by a great name. Whether it is the government sending troops to recruit and suppress, or the local tyrants, village warriors and heroes who occupy the mountains as kings, they are not pleased by him. No matter what kind of master you are, you can't get out of it under his sword. ”
Feng Changqing was originally An Niang's guard, and in this attack, An Niang was worried about Wang Shen's safety, and she wanted to put this family member with outstanding martial arts by Wang Shen's side. really couldn't beat him, plus Feng Changqing and Yang Zaixing had fought and were familiar with the enemy's situation, Wang Shen had to nod and agree.
Feng Changqing continued: "Speaking of his sword technique, it doesn't seem to be fancy, just a few moves when he comes and goes, but it's fast and powerful. ”
Yue Yun was curious: "Let's talk about what kind of fast method he is first?" ”
Feng Changqing: "I was also born as a bandit, and I met the men from the rivers and lakes who came over there, and I heard them say that Yang Zaixing can cut out eight knives in one breath." ”
Before Yue Yun could speak, Hu Yantong on the side took a breath and said, "It's so fast, is this still a human?" Let's take ordinary martial artists as an example, if they don't use weapons, they just swing their fists, and when their spirit is enough, they will swing out four punches with one breath. Impossible, impossible. ”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Yue Yun also sneered: "Feng Changqing, your cowhide is blowing too much, you really have the prestige of others and have no ambition of your own." ”
Feng Changqing: "Yes, yes, Uncle Yue is right, it is estimated that it is also an exaggeration, and it is possible to spread the rumor, and it is possible to spread the change." Speaking of his strength, it is also very strong. On that day, I fought with him on the boat, and Yang Zaixing elbowed me, and the heart goggles on my body were deflated by him, as if I had been hit by a cow. After coming down, I thought about it, in fact, it was not a crutch, but a knife technique. ”
Hu Yantong praised again: "Yes, the surname Yang is really a hard hand, I can't wait to meet him for a while." ”
Yue Yun: "It's obvious that you're afraid of losing the battle, so you're deliberately exaggerating, don't think I don't know." Feng Changqing, let me ask you, who is stronger and who is weaker between me and Yang Zaixing? ”
Feng Changqing ate Yue Yun's scolding, and his face was full of shame. He also knew that Uncle Yue had a violent personality and was not a person to get along with, so he blushed and whispered: "Uncle Yue's martial arts villain is extremely admired, and Uncle's Yue family gun and Yue family loose hands are the world's first-class martial arts." Moreover, you are born with divine power, so naturally you and Yang Zaixing are in the middle of each other. But ......"
Hearing him say that he and Yang Zaixing were only between the best, and the hidden meaning in his words was that they might not be opponents, Yue Yun was furious: "But what, you made it clear." ”
Feng Changqing whispered, "But...... Just talking about reaction and dodging, Yang Zaixing is afraid that he is better than you, uncle. I have already told you about the situation of the battle that day, no matter how small one stabbed with a knife, Yang Zaixing only deflected his head and easily avoided it. Straight sissy thief, his neck moves faster than my knife. It's a monster, a monster! ”
Speaking of this, Feng Changqing's face was depressed.
Huyan Tongqi said: "Feng Changqing, are you stupid, you just care about stabbing with a knife, why don't you cut it down?" ”
Feng Changqing smiled bitterly: "I was also confused by the anger of the surname Yang, as if it was a magic barrier." ”
Yue Yun scolded in a low voice: "It's really useless, I guess you're also talking nonsense, where in the world is there such a fast person?" ”