Takihito Eitaro stopped the horse, turned his head to look at the black horse that was closely following behind, the black horse also stopped, and the horse's back was really empty, Takihito Eitaro was surprised, bounced off the horse's back, and stood on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Man Tun suddenly turned over from the belly of the black horse and got on the horse's back, holding the saddle bridge with one arm and one hand, and one heel flipped upside down from the horse's back to the ground, and stood aside with a smile.

All the Japanese knights saw him turn over from the belly of the horse to the horse's back, and then volley to the ground, they all cheered and applauded, some knights even screamed, they were all amazed by the young man's superb performance, it turned out that the black horse was galloping just now, Mantun slipped his body under the belly of the horse, grabbed the belt on the horse's chest with both hands, and then tightly clamped the horse's belly with both feet, so the horse's back looked empty, this kind of riding skills hidden in the belly, the knights all knew, But no one dares to do this in the violent gallop of the horse, which is a very dangerous and difficult maneuver, and if you don't get it right, you will fall to the ground, be trampled by the hind hooves of the horse, or even trampled to death.

The competition between the noble knight of the royal family and the young man has clearly distinguished the winner and loser, and the royal knight loses.

Taki Hito Eitaro also looked at the young man in front of him with admiration, and he couldn't say anything in his heart, in fact, if this kind of riding was in the slow speed of the horse's running, he could also do it, but in the violent gallop of the horse just now, the horse almost ran crazy, in this case, he would never dare, and he was not sure to do so, he stepped forward and reached out to pat the young man's shoulder, and said loudly; "Big yo si! Man Tunjun, it's amazing, I lost today! Looking at the world, no one has yet made me Eitaro Takihito admire sincerely, you are the first, I invite you to drink, we are friends, according to your Chinese words, we hate to see each other late, today we will not get drunk and not return. ”

Man Tun clenched his fists in the posture of a victor and saluted; "Your Excellency, I won't drink the wine today, thank you for your hospitality, according to our Chinese words, the coming day is long, where will life not meet! Next time we have a chance, let's get drunk again. ”

Eitaro Takihito still tried his best to keep the road; "Man Tun Jun, we see each other, we are like old at first sight, quite heart-to-heart, I hope not to sweep away our sexual interest, and Man Tun Jun's riding skills have nothing to say, I don't know how the slashing sword skills are on the horse?"

Man Tun lowered his fists and replied modestly and implicitly; "It's okay, the next time we meet, let's try to exchange swords and slashing skills on horseback, and we will definitely let your Excellency do your best."

Eitaro Takihito made a gesture of please and let him step aside.

Man Tun raised his head, puffed up his chest and walked past Eitaro Takihito, not looking back, and striding forward.

After Mantun walked out of the distance, Takihito Eitaro suddenly reminded loudly behind him; "Man Tunjun, don't forget your promise!"

"Don't worry, I'll come then!" Man Tun didn't look back, but replied loudly and continued to walk forward.

Seeing that Mantun's figure had disappeared from the field in front of him, the other Japanese knights all suddenly felt a sense of emptiness and loss, and one of the knights muttered to Eitaro Takihito; "How can a little child practice such magical riding skills? It's incomprehensible. ”

Eitaro Takihito exhaled a long breath, which was meaningful; "This child must have an adventure, under the guidance of a famous teacher, in this magical land of China, there is a saying called;' You can’t judge a book by its cover. I think so. ”

Man Tun walked straight to the field in front of him, he was afraid that he would go back to the original place to attract the attention of these devils, if he found the master of them, it would cause unnecessary trouble, he walked quickly, he had already walked down the mountain beam of Ma Chuan, he was waiting for the master at a junction, they would definitely chase in the direction of their own walking.

Sure enough, after a while, Lu Caiting, Ning Chenlong, the master and others all rushed to his side, Ning Chenlong was even more full of joy, and stepped forward to pull Man Tun excitedly; "Brother Mantun, you are really a real person who does not show up, you have unique skills, but you are hidden in the wilderness, you are the best person I am haunted by my dreams and thinking about day and night, and the cavalry team of our column will be handed over to you in the future!"

Chang Yuling also stepped forward to take Man Tun's hand and said sincerely; "Brother Mantun, I apologize to you, what I just said was offensive, I hope you understand."

Mantun raised his head and looked at the sky and replied; "Brother Chang is too underestimated to look down on his brother, am I such a stingy person?" Speaking of this, he said with a proud expression; "Tell you, do you know who the man who rode the white horse just now? He is the heir of the Japanese imperial family, the future prince, and to be honest, his riding skills are very superb and superb, and every move is very standard, but he lost to me, and he lost sincerely, do you know why? ”

Everyone looked at him as a child, a little showing off the appearance of selling guanzi, it was very funny, but everyone couldn't help laughing, everyone did see the superb riding performance of the Japanese knight, and really wanted to figure out how Mantun won him, everyone looked at him together, waiting for him to answer.

Man Tun looked at the appearance of the crowd bowing down to their ears, and his pride was satisfied, and he continued to explain; "That knight's name is Takiren Eitaro, just because his action moves are too standard and standardized, so it seems stiff and dull, lack of flexibility, I use Jianghu moves, pay attention to practicality, don't need to look good, so our action moves are as you like, endlessly, and win his oral convincing."

"No," Lu Caiting said suddenly; "Your performance on the horse just now, it seems to be a bells and whistles, but in fact, it is a posture of shooting long and short guns at will, that is to say, you can shoot long and short guns on horseback at will from all angles and directions, this is definitely not an ordinary show off skills, and what you are talking about is practical horse shooting skills, Brother Mantun, don't sell Guan Zi anymore, tell everyone about it."

Man Tun smiled embarrassedly, a little shyly; "In the end, it is the captain, the top master of the Yanyu Gate, you can see the clue at a glance, indeed, it is a practical shooting skill that has been practiced for a long time from the rain of bullets."

Shen Shenjun said beside him; "I'll tell him for him, Mantun has a second uncle of his own family, in their area is a well-known horse bandit in the house, fierce and fierce, marksmanship and horse riding are a ** Zhan, that is, the government army is terrified of him, Mantun followed him to learn martial arts and riding since he was a child, and when he grew up, he followed him to learn marksmanship, so Mantun's riding and marksmanship are naturally a ** Zhan, and there is a master in Mantun's Tunzi who is a famous veterinarian, and was later hired by the Japanese Kwantung Army to be a veterinarian in the cavalry barracks, Specializing in the treatment of horses, Mantun often went to the Kwantung Army cavalry camp with this master, so he knew the habits of horses very well, and he could also identify all kinds of horses, and in the barracks, his riding skills were also appreciated by those Kwantung Army cavalrymen, he often practiced horses in the Kwantung Army cavalry camp, and he was too familiar with Oriental horses, but his riding skills were also improved in the Kwantung Army cavalry camp. ”

Everyone understands that Mantun still has such a bizarre experience, no wonder his riding skills are very skillful, which is impressive.

Man Tun walked to the master's side, took the master's hand and said gratefully; "In fact, Mantun's riding skills are really improved because he also followed the master to get the Longmen martial arts, Longmen martial arts is broad and profound, so that Mantun's internal strength is rapidly enhanced, and the martial arts moves are more proficient, so Mantun's riding skills are really on the next level, which is inseparable from the master's careful teaching."

Man Tun said a little well, he originally had a martial arts and riding foundation, and then the world's famous Longmen martial arts breeding, martial arts and riding naturally flew straight up, Longmen originally paid attention to the training of internal strength and jiu-jitsu, Man Tun got the true inheritance of practice, the true qi in the dantian of the sea of qi is more abundant and abundant, the body and limbs are also more flexible and comfortable, he has a certain attainment in riding, this is more like a tiger with wings, and riding is naturally thriving.

Ning Chenlong muttered to himself; "There are instructors for the cavalry, do the warriors choose some martial arts foundations in our team, so that it will be easier to practice riding, and now there is only a question of horses, how to get these Oriental horses?"

Mantun to Ningchen Longdao; "Chief of Staff, I also have an appointment with Eitaro Nataki Ren, next time we will try our slashing skills on the horse, let's discuss it and see if we can take advantage of this opportunity?"

Ning Chenlong replied with a smile; "Good! In this case, let's go back and discuss these things slowly, and then determine a specific course of action. ”

The people of the special combat team were worried about the Oriental horses of the Japanese cavalry battalion in Machuan, and they all felt beautiful in their hearts, and they looked forward to the establishment of the cavalry battalion, and everyone happily returned to the camp all the way.

When I arrived at the camp of General Ao, it was already half of the afternoon, but I saw that the empty dam in the village was full of people, and it was noisy, and I saw more than 20 men with ghost-headed machetes standing together, but over there was Zhu Meng, the commander of the fifth battalion, Zhu Ke and some soldiers were standing together, they seemed to be arguing about something, and there were some soldiers watching.

There was a man among the men with a big knife on his back, probably the leader, who was thick and strong, and his voice was quite loud, and he only listened to him; "We are from Dongxikou next to the ancient collection of Yukou, our surname is Cheng Dazhuang, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it 'Qianjin Cheng', there is nothing to say about fighting devils, my brothers and I also heard your propaganda and rushed to General Ao to defect to your New Fourth Army, but we are Jianghu people, pay attention to meeting friends with force, you must win the knife in my hand, and our brothers will obey you." After speaking, he reached out and pulled out the ghost-headed broadsword from his back.

Over there, Zhu Meng also took out a tiger-headed dragon-shaped single knife from his back and put it in his hand, and said politely to Cheng Dazhuang; "Heroes cherish each other, I, Zhu Meng, welcome all heroes and heroes to join our New Fourth Army, let's fight devils together, okay! Let's meet friends with martial arts, Horseshoe Bay 'vigorously fierce' Zhu Mengjiu Yangcheng hero, let's see the real chapter on the knife. ”

Lin Zhifeng, Zhao Sihai, Duan Xingguo and Xia Yunzhu of the propaganda group, as well as the working group personnel appointed by the county all watched the excitement, Lin Zhifeng saw Lu Caiting, Ning Chenlong and they came back, and hurriedly greeted; "You're back?"

Lu Caiting replied; "Coming back, what's going on?"

Lin Zhifeng smiled; "This is Xia Yunzhu's propaganda group and the county party committee's working group have done a good job in mobilization, many villagers have come to participate in our independent column, this is the people from Dongxikou, they are Jianghu people, they have to win them with kung fu before they surrender."

Cheng Dazhuang looked at the knife in Zhu Meng's hand, and then weighed the knife in his hand, and couldn't help but say to Zhu Meng, "It seems a little unfair?" The knife in your hand is narrow and thin, and the weight is light, and the knife in our hand is wide and heavy, and the weight is heavy. ”

When Zhu Meng heard him say this, he raised his head, looked up to the sky and laughed; "Friends are indeed heroes and heroes, and they don't want to take advantage of others, and they are worth befriending, but—" He retracted his laughter and said again; "People who practice martial arts are not in the leniency and heaviness of weapons, nor in the strength of weapons, but in the strength of their own kung fu, friends, please!"

Cheng Dazhuang no longer spoke, raised the ghost head knife, a style of 'crouching tiger out of the river', the body jumped up, the knife light in the hand and mouth 'ho ho', and launched an attack on the opponent, the ghost head machete in his hand and mouth was not only wide and heavy, but also embedded with several copper rings on the back of the knife, the machete movement, the copper ring also made a 'clanging' sound, and the momentum was majestic.

Zhu Meng was not in a hurry, took a step with his left foot, raised the horizontal knife, and then held the tip of the knife with his left hand, and the horizontal knife sealed the knife cut by the opponent.

Under the collision of this knife, in fact, the two sides tested each other's strength, under the teaching, Cheng Dazhuang's internal strength was worse, and he had been shocked back a few steps by the other party, Cheng Dazhuang suffered this loss, secretly surprised, and then roared, the majestic erupted, and the ghost head machete in his hand slashed at the opponent again.

Both of them are rough and strong, brave and fierce warriors, infinitely powerful, and both are heavy and fierce swords, for a while, like two tigers fighting for food, the battle is full of swords, the blade bumps, the spark splashes, and the sound shocks the earth.

In this big knife competition, the crowd of onlookers clapped and cheered, and they all sweated for the people in the competition, and they all admired and admired the two strong men, and did not want either of them to fall.

Fifty or sixty rounds later, Cheng Dazhuang suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, inserted the ghost head knife into the ground, and saluted Zhu Meng with both fists; "Brother Zhu! The brother lost, and he was convinced to lose. ”

Zhu Meng also inserted the tiger-headed dragon-shaped knife in his hand into the ground, and returned the salute with a fist; "Take! Zhu was lucky to win, in fact, we are all evenly divided, it is difficult to see the high and low, but the machete of my friend is too wide and heavy, and it is inevitable that the mobility will be poor. ”

Cheng Dazhuang pointed to the other two dozen or so men with ghost-headed machetes behind him; "My brothers and I will be with Brother Dingzhu from now on! In the future, when we kill devils, my brothers and I will obey Brother Zhu's orders and go to the soup and fire, and never frown! ”

The crowd of onlookers around them burst into warm applause, Zhu Meng and Zhu Ke, the two brothers and sisters, were so happy that they immediately took these people to register and settle down.