Chapter 270: Drill (8)

Ling Feng came between the two of them, with both hands, he instantly grabbed the spear that Zhang Wu split in the air, Zhang Wu's strength was naturally worse than Ling Feng, Ling Feng caught it very easily, but at this moment, the long knife in Balan's hand also came horizontally, Ling Feng was faster, with the help of Zhang Wu's slashing power, plus his own strength leaped up, his feet moved together, and he kicked Balan in the chest accurately. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Having said so much, in fact, the whole action was done in one go, and everyone only saw Ling Feng walking between the two of them very calmly, and then Ling Feng kicked Balan away in mid-air with his body in mid-air while stopping Zhang Wu.

Ahem...

Baran was kicked and flew back a few steps, leaving a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, stop, it's just a competition, it's up to the point, don't hurt the harmony." Ling Feng looked at the two of them and said.

Zhang Wu was sweating profusely and panting, obviously expending a lot of strength in the competition with Balan just now, and arched his hand: "No." Looking at Balan, Zhang Wu faintly admired it, he was sure that this Balan must be better than Yu Qinglong, better than Han Yong, and maybe he could fight with Liao Yun to a draw!

Although Zhang Wu's conjecture is not far from ten, there is still something wrong, probably because he was frightened by Balan; Just imagine, Zhang Wu has tried to compete with Han Yong, there is not much difference in the martial arts of the two, to be precise, Zhang Wu should be a little stronger than Han Yong, and Han Yong and Liao Yun are only thirty moves at most, although the Balan in front of him is powerful, but since Zhang Wu can't fight Liao Yun, then Balan naturally can't fight, as for Ling Feng, let alone mention.

"No."

Balan replied, raised his feet and walked in the direction where Yang Xiong was.

His footsteps were a little erratic, obviously with injuries on his body, Ling Feng's kick just now, if it was an ordinary person, he would have flown back two feet and died, but Balan blocked it stubbornly, just took a few steps back, and then it was so easy, he naturally suffered a big loss, and all the foot strength entered the chest, and internal injuries were indispensable.

Time returned to ten breaths ago, when Ling Feng kicked Balan back a few steps, Yang Xiong on the handsome stage was suddenly furious, and he was about to have a seizure when he stood up, he had already promised and also told Ling Feng to tell the two of them to stop, but how could there be such a stop, go down directly and seriously injure Balan, it was simply too deceitful!

However, seeing that Ling Feng was so powerful, Yang Xiong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and stood on the handsome platform to worry about Balan.

Balan walked towards him, Yang Xiong glanced at the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and his anger rushed up again, he didn't have to think about it to know that Ling Feng's kick must be surprisingly strong, in his eyes, Balan had never been injured at all, it was he who hurt people, how could he be injured by the enemy, but today...

"General Yang..."

"Your Majesty, this is the end of today's martial arts, the last military is entangled in affairs, so I will retire!"

Yang Xiong forcibly suppressed his anger, did not look at the emperor, and said with his back to the emperor. After saying this, Yang Xiong instructed the two personal soldiers to take care of Balan, and then left the military camp with his personal soldiers and walked towards the periphery of the military camp.

This approach is extremely rude, but the little emperor also knows that Yang Xiong has suffered a lot of losses today, so he doesn't care about him.

After Yang Xiong left, Ling Feng took Zhang Wu to the handsome platform.

The little emperor was shocked by Zhang Wu, he was so powerful at such a young age, and when he saw Zhang Wu walking on the handsome stage, he subconsciously got up. He greeted him and said: "General Zhang is really brave, even General Balan is not your opponent, which is an eye-opener for me." ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the last general did not defeat Balan, at most it is a draw." Zhang Wu's face was gloomy, obviously he was in a very unhappy mood now, and he was naturally not happy after losing the battle.

The emperor said with a smile: "General Zhang's words are wrong, Nabalan is over forty years old, and his body is as strong as an ox, and you are only a teenager, he has already lost to you compared to himself, not to mention that you have fought with him for more than 100 rounds, it should be you who defeated him, not him who defeated you." ”

Zhang Wu was stunned, it seems that this is really the case, this is a martial arts competition between the two armies, there is no need to distinguish between life and death, so there is no need to be so serious about winning or losing, the other party is an adult, how can he compare with himself?

But as soon as he thought of this, Zhang Wu was gloomy again, and secretly said no, he usually always mentioned in front of Liao Yun and others that a competition is a competition, winning or losing is winning or losing, and you can't prevaricate with other reasons such as age, on the battlefield, the enemy will not show mercy just because you are a child!

With a resolute face, Zhang Wu waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, the last general's skills are not as good as others, and if you lose, you will lose." ”

"General Zhang is so modest.... The emperor's gaze moved from Zhang Wu to Ling Feng, hesitated for a moment, and said, "General Ling, I have a reluctant request, and I hope you can agree." ”

The emperor's posture was suddenly lowered very low!

Ling Feng looked shocked, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty's words are serious, even if Your Majesty orders, you will never give up." ”

"Okay."

The emperor said: "There is still a cavalry general in my eight dragon army, and I have been worried about this matter, and there is no one to lead the 20,000 heavy cavalry... Today, I saw General Zhang show his might... If General Ling can cut his love... ”

Ling Feng frowned, paralyzed, robbing people?

"Your Majesty, Zhang Wunai's retainer, it doesn't seem to be okay?" Ling Feng replied.

Retainers, the generals in the family, such as the generals under Ling Feng's command, who have not received the title can be called retainers, both retainers, of course, Ling Feng's own people, how can their own people give it to people casually.

But there is another hard wound here, it is the emperor who makes this request, the Son of Heaven has no taboos, this request is not excessive, even the world is the emperor's, just ask for a person from his own generals, what is there?

Hearing this, the emperor understood that Ling Feng was unwilling, in fact, who could be willing, Zhang Wu's martial arts were so strong, everyone loved it, especially in the current troubled times.

Zhang Wu is also determined, he took refuge in Ling Feng not because of high-ranking officials, but because he admired Ling Feng's martial arts, the so-called heroes sympathize with each other, just like just now, Ling Feng can grab his spear with one hand, and change it to a little emperor, okay? And now that he is used to staying with Liao Yun, Han Yong and others, if he is under the emperor, wouldn't it be very lonely.

Zhang Wu arched his hand and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, since Zhang Wu has been surrendered to General Ling, he will not move, and the last general still has important matters, so he will retire first." ”

After speaking, Zhang Wu slowly retreated.

Ling Feng praised it, this kind of thing was naturally taken care of by Zhang Wu himself, and Zhang Wu's performance did not disappoint him.

The emperor secretly said that it was a pity, Zhang Wu was the person with the highest martial arts he had ever seen except Qin Liang, Qin Liang he couldn't recruit him, but if he could recruit Zhang Wu, it would be like a tiger, but it was a pity...

Watching Zhang Wu leave Shuaitai, and then enter the crowd of soldiers, walking farther and farther, the emperor finally withdrew his gaze.

"General Ling, I see that the martial arts show is over here, there will be a large-scale hunt in Fengtian Forest in five days, this is an annual event, you have to prepare well, and go with the car then."

The Emperor said.

Fengtianlin? Ling Feng hadn't heard of this ground, but when it came to hunting, he had heard people say that the emperor was good at this, and he used hunting to raise his military might.

Ling Feng arched his hand and said, "Obey." ”

The Emperor turned around and ordered the Imperial Guards to take off.

After that, the royal car Luan, all kinds of dependence, and the Imperial Forest Army left the school one after another, and today's martial arts exercise came to an end.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and ordered Liao Yun to beat the drum and let all the soldiers disband and return to their respective battalions to rest. (To be continued.) )