Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Third Game (Ask for Collection)
"Good! Since the deputy marshal insists on comparing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that is more than that! I don't know what this third game is better than! Liu Ping said without flinching.
"This third race of the Cavalry! Ten cavalrymen from each side of you and I fought each other with spears and spears with wooden handles. The two teams fight, and the loser loses because one side loses! The planter said coldly.
"Good!" Liu Ping said. It seems that the slap in the face mode is still not too ruthless, and I have to make this guy completely obedient, Liu Ping said secretly.
"Li Feng!" The planter shouted.
"The last general!" Li Feng flashed out and arched his hand.
"Commanding you to fight! Are you sure?" The middle way of the planter.
"The two ministers can rest assured, and the humble position will not disappoint the two ministers!" Li Feng said in a deep voice.
The old man smiled: "Go, don't lose the face of my Western Army, just do your best!" ”
"Humble duty, remember!" Li Feng said that he took ten cavalry men of the Western Army to change their clothes and get on the horse, and at this time, the Yongding army on the opposite side was also ready to be completed, and the leader was Han Shizhong.
Li Feng looked at Han Shizhong's cold eyes, and there was a mixture of feelings in his heart for no reason, maybe this complicated emotion was the feeling of the person who was about to fight in front of him, the guy opposite was his father's robe, or the benefactor who saved his life, but now, it was his own master.
"Knock knock!!" A war drum sounded, and in the open field, the men and horses on both sides flew on their horses, each holding a wooden spear and sword, wearing heavy armor, ready to fight, and the cork weapon would break when it touched the hard armor after all, so the chance of casualties was almost none. At most, they fell off their horses by the impact, and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and besides, they were all fighting men on the battlefield, and this small injury was like tickling. Li Feng commanded at the cavalry behind him: "Crescent Moon Formation!" ”
"No!" The cavalry behind him responded in unison.
The so-called crescent moon formation is that the cavalry is driven forward on both wings, and the cavalry in the middle is adducted and protected, so that the enemy feels that he is semi-surrounded, and it also makes the opposing side have a sense of fear.
However, the Yongding army opposite Li Feng was also a fighting man who broke out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain. There is also Han Shizhong, a guy who is thick and fine, and the ghost is incomparable, as soon as he saw the position of Li Feng and the other cavalry, he knew that this was the crescent moon formation commonly used by Li Feng in the Western Army. sneered, and said to the cavalry of the Yongding Army behind him: "Take me as the head and make a sharp arrow formation!" ”
"No!" The cavalry behind him also guarded Han Shizhong's two flanks according to Han Shizhong's orders.
The war drums were heard, and the men and horses on both sides were ready. Li Feng gritted his teeth. He shouted, "Up! ”
Han Shizhong on the opposite side was also ready a long time ago, and the ten Yongding troops behind him were all warriors who had survived a hundred battles, calmly looking at Li Feng and the others who were about to rush over.
Ten cavalrymen selected by the Western Army. The man was holding a wooden blade, riding on a horse, standing still, all the people were looking at Li Feng, who was in the lead, and heard Li Feng shouting "Up!" Then they shouted in unison. Wielding a wooden knife, he rushed towards the Yongding army on the opposite side.
On the contrary, the Yongding army, which was only about thirty zhang on the opposite side, pursed their lips tightly, did not say a word, and looked indifferently at the Jingyuan army who was about to rush over. Wait for Han Shizhong's order. Seeing that the opposing cavalry was about to rush over. Han Shizhong said in a loud voice: "Fight." Forward!! ”
"Forward, forward, forward!!" The ten Yongding soldiers shouted in unison. The knife in his hand hung low at his side, and together they rode their horses towards the rushing Jingyuan army.
"Boom!!" The two sides collided together. The neighing of people and horses, the sound of popping is endless. Clouds of smoke and dust were thrown up.
In cavalry battles, the first battle is based on horsepower, and as long as horsepower has the advantage, it wins the initiative. This is a truth that all cavalry understands. Therefore, with a short charge at such a short distance, the horsepower of both sides will be instantly raised to the extreme. Like twenty armored vehicles, colliding with each other. The ground rumbled. Each of them is hideous, bent on knocking each other off the horse.
Li Feng knew that if the thief captured the king first, as long as Han Shizhong was defeated in the first round and this group of Yongding troops lost their backbone, they would be soldiers who would surrender without a fight. But he also understood that Han Shizhong's ability on the other side was able to come and go freely in the battle formation of the Western Thieves back then, and he could also bring himself back to the Song Army, how could he be an ordinary person. So be extra careful, as soon as Pu Yi fought, Han Shizhong's wooden knife slashed at his neck, and as soon as he bowed his head, the wooden knife in his hand also stabbed Han Shizhong's waist and ribs. Han Shizhong immediately leaned over, and he could avoid it. A knife flipped up, picked his own pocket, and the hair bundle was also picked open, and the bun flew scattered. Nearly knocked himself off the horse. There was a sentence from Han Shizhong in his ears. "Ah Feng, your skills still haven't grown much."
But between two breaths. The two teams staggered for a round. I saw that only four of the cavalry of the Jingyuan army, including Li Feng, were still on horseback, but none of Han Shizhong's Yongding army on the opposite side fell off their horses.
Li Feng's face was already flushed at this moment, this was simply a one-sided situation, from the moment he just fought, he felt the fierceness of the other party like a tiger, under the leadership of Han Shizhong, like a sharp awl, piercing his own team, and instantly stabbing his five or six cavalrymen off the horse. This team is really tough.
"Again!!" Li Feng said angrily: "Follow me closely!" ”
"No!" The three cavalrymen behind him responded.
"It's not interesting." Han Shizhong said in a low voice, "Solve them." ”
Jerked. Han Shizhong raised the wooden knife in his hand high and shouted: "Yongding Army forward!" ”
"Onward!!" The cavalry behind him shouted in response.
Bang!! Another confrontation, Li Feng knew that he was defeated, completely defeated, and all the cavalry behind him were swept down. I became a person. He threw away the wooden knife in his hand in a dejected manner. I heard the whispers of the Western soldiers around me from afar. And the disappointed eyes that looked at him, the hand that pointed and pointed, as if telling himself that he was a complete failure.
"Kind of lieutenant marshal. Do you want to compare it again? Liu Ping asked at the planter.
"Humph!" The planter's face was pale. Silent.
At this moment, the third competition is over. Han Shizhong and Li Feng came to the old seed and others to return to their lives.
"See the kind of marshal, his subordinates are incompetent, and they have disgraced our Western Army. Please punish the commander. Li Feng confessed.
The seed master said to Li Feng with a dissatisfied face: "It's really a waste. If you can't even do this little thing, what can you do in the future! ”
"Second brother, don't talk about Li Feng like that. Okay, Li Feng, don't blame yourself, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers. What is there to blame, it's just to learn from friendly forces, it's okay. Although Han Shizhong said that he won against you, he is like a boy who walked out of our Western Army to fight and fight, and he is more or less a member of his own family, and he was defeated in the hands of his own family, not bad! ”
"Thank you for your magnanimity!" Li Feng clenched his fists and said respectfully.
"Let's go down. Remember to let the fallen sergeants recuperate from their wounds. The old seed commanded.
"No!" Li Feng said in a deep voice, got up and left, but he didn't even look at Liu Ping.
"Han Shizhong, this time you kid is capable, you have been in the Western Army for so long, and you have fought in the cavalry formation of the Western Army. Isn't it very familiar? The old man said with a cold face.
"The old man forgives his sins, the villain is really..." Han Shizhong stammered.
"Really? Hey, come to this set with the old man, okay, if you win, you win, it's hard for the old man to cheat. Haha... The old man smiled heartily. swept away Fang Cai's cold face.
"Okay, okay, it's over, let's go, let's go, Zhongcheng, I've ordered someone to prepare a banquet, let's go, go to my big tent." The old man laughed.
"Second brother, don't be cold-faced, let's go! Let's go together, when I see it today, I am very relieved, I have a great Song Dynasty and Zhongcheng, and the Jin people want to invade my territory, I am afraid that it will be difficult. "The old breed seems to be in high spirits. got up and grabbed Liu Ping with one hand, and pulled the seed master with the other, and walked towards the big tent.
The seed master said to the old seed: "Big brother, there are still some things to deal with in the front camp, and the younger brother will not accompany the eldest brother to invite General Liu to the banquet." With that, he took off the old man's wrist and left.
"Forget it, forget it, if the second child doesn't go, he won't go." The old man laughed.
The old man pulled Liu Ping back, and all the henchmen and generals behind him also followed into the big tent, and saw that the wine and food had been prepared in the big tent early. The roasted ones were retreated, placed in a copper basin, the steamed mutton, sprinkled with salt, and the hot soup was fragrant on the table, and Liu Ping's appetite was greatly boosted.
The old man said to Liu Ping: "Zhongcheng, sit down!" ”
"Chong Shuai, you should sit first, you are the master here, how dare the kid take the lead." Liu Ping said with a smile.
The old seed laughed and sat in the middle.
"The old man has always forbidden alcohol in the army, but today for you, the old man made an exception. Come, come, you have borrowed the light of Zhongcheng today, and you can come a little. The old seed raised his glass and said to everyone.
"Thanks to the hospitality of the handsome, come, I will toast the handsome and talk about my heart." Liu Ping raised his glass and said. With that, he drank the full glass of wine in his hand. When the wine enters the throat, it feels extremely spicy, and the distilled liquor from more than a thousand years ago is so powerful?
"Good! Drinker. The old man smiled and raised his glass in response, and took a sip.
"The old man's body is not strong enough to drink, which one will get this guy drunk, and the old man will give him a great credit." The old man smiled, his eyes confused.
As soon as these words came out, four or five generals immediately popped out, holding wine glasses and walking towards Liu Ping. Liu Ping was not afraid, smiled calmly, raised his wine glass and said to the old man: "Since it is a handsome and beautiful intention, the kid will not shirk." Turning to the several generals who approached, they laughed and said, "Generals, I will compete with you today." ”
With that, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl. And then like this, I drank four bowls in a row with the four generals. Then they toasted each other with other generals.
After a few rounds, Liu Ping has already drunk a little too much, even if the wine fairy is alive, he can't stand the cow drink of this group of fighting men. Liu Ping's appetite was already surging violently, but he still endured it and didn't vomit. Relying on the guy Han Shizhong behind him to block the wine, he barely made any mistakes.
After the sun set on a banquet, the generals got up and left. The guards cleaned up the table. At this moment, the calm has been restored in the big tent, and it can no longer live up to the noise of the fists and wines. The old seed just drank with himself once, and after that, no general came to toast the old seed. Thinking that when he came in, he heard the smell of herbs, and secretly thought, isn't there some incurable disease that the old seed has?
The old man looked at Liu Ping, who was sitting on the side, and said in the middle of the planter: "Zhong Cheng, what do you think of my Western Army??" ”
Liu Ping looked at the planter, only to see that his eyes were full of calmness, how could there be the appearance of a declining old man, it was clearly the sharp eyes of a battle-hardened general, Liu Ping looked at the planter and said lightly: "Do you want to listen to the lie, or do you want to listen to the truth!?"