Syllable! The thumb-thick fence made a loud noise, and the entire iron cage vibrated violently, and the impact was so violent that one of the boar's fangs was broken in half. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The sharp pain of the broken teeth made the wild boar even more enraged, and it suddenly twisted its thick black fat body, stared at the bloodthirsty little eyes, and let out a rough groaning sound from its mouth, and its stubby limbs violently exerted force, and the mud particles splashed everywhere, rushing like cannonballs towards the hateful humans who dared to challenge it.

This is an adult male wild boar, weighing no less than 400 catties, with a mane like thorns, fangs and sharp teeth, and is in estrus...... However, when the humans captured it, it was not a female boar that was rationed to it, but a big man with a weapon.

If the wild boar could make a sound, it would roar: "This pig's sexual orientation is normal, you hateful humans, die!" ”

Such a wild boar is the master of which even leopards have to retreat.

The one who dared to provoke this terrible boar was a strong man with a naked body. He held a weapon in each hand, a hook in his left hand and a ruler knife in his right hand.

The hook is a unique weapon in the Han Dynasty, the shape is very unique, similar to the cavalry hand shield, but it is smaller than the hand shield, almost no function of defending against arrows, and it is not used to defend against arrows. On the surface of the shield there is a spike protruding, which is for "squeezing". And above and below the shield stretched out an iron hook with a curved hook. Needless to say, this is the "hook", it is for the hook.

The main function of the hook is to break the halberd, it can be hooked and poked, and it can be used to eliminate and fight, and the actual combat performance is very good, and it is a conventional weapon of the Han army.

It is good to use such a weapon to break the halberd, but it is too thin to deal with wild boars. But this strong man actually relied on a hook that was no more than three feet and a ruler knife that was a foot long to challenge an adult male boar in heat. Such a crazy act makes people's hearts hang and their palms sweat.

Sonor! The fangs collided with the hook, and the strong man of nearly 200 pounds was knocked upside down, and his back hit the fence hard.

There were bursts of exclamations from the viewing platform, mixed with the screams of women.

And this is exactly the effect that the strong man wants - he enters the iron cage to fight the beasts, in order to please the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the stands.

Stimulation is also a kind of pleasing.

This is a square equivalent to the size of half a football field in later generations, but the iron cage with a square circle of three zhang looks like a black bean on a square plate, and the man and beast in the cage are more like sesame seeds. Of course, this is the feeling of looking down from above, and if you sit in the hall below and watch, twenty steps away is enough to make people see every thorny mane of the boar's head.

This hall is the viewing platform where the Son of Heaven and his concubines are located. The two slightly low side halls on the left and right sit a cadre of important ministers. In front of each invited official, there is a short table, tea and pastries, and there are beautiful and beautiful women around them, or they are engrossed, or they scream, or they praise the festival, or they talk and laugh -- it is really pleasant to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Zhang Fang's position is very close to the main hall of the Son of Heaven's viewing platform, and he also brought his beautiful family and his wife Ban Yuanjun with him this time. Since Ban Yuanjun was the sister-in-law of Queen Xu, he had to be invited to Luan to drive, and stayed in the main hall of the Guandoutai for a while, and had a discussion with the concubines, before retiring and returning to Zhang Fang's side.

Zhang Fang looked up with a smile and patted the cushion beside him: "My wife's talent shocked the Hou 0 Palace again, right?" ”

Ban Yuanjun glanced at his husband and sat down obediently, although there were many people, it was not good to be too close, and he couldn't snuggle in the warm arms as usual, but his shoulders touched his shoulders, and he didn't feel it.

Zhang Fang looked around and muttered slightly: "Today's crown is full of Beijing, if my uncle and brother are in Beijing, there will be a seat." Alas! Yuan-kun, you don't blame me, do you? ”

Speaking of her father, Ban Yuanjun frowned slightly, and there was a touch of melancholy in her eyes, which was hopeful, but she soon adjusted her mood and said softly: "What did Lang Jun say." Lang Jun and Ah Weng have their own deep concerns, the concubine is a woman, how dare they spoil Lang Jun with selfish intentions. ”

Zhang Fang's father-in-law's class was originally a good captain in Chang'an, but two years ago, after Zhang Fang's persuasion, he agreed to go west out of Yangguan and take up the post of protector of the Western Regions. At present, he is in the Western Regions to protect the mansion, and he can't go back to Chang'an to participate in the grand event. As for Ban Zhi, since he was released with Zhang to envoy to the Western Regions, he has never had letters and has never returned to Chang'an. Zhang Fang owes the father and son a lot, but for the sake of the family's century-old plan, he has to make some sacrifices.

"Aung has sent a letter." Ban Yuanjun said in a low voice.

Zhang Fang snorted lightly, saw Ban Yuanjun's expression, and realized: "Asked about that matter again?" ”

Ban Yuanjun bowed his head slightly, slightly shy.

Zhang Fang lightly pressed the back of Ban Yuanjun's silky hand and said, "When you are busy for a while, you must ......."

Ban Yuanjun lowered his head and muttered.

The situation of the class thousands of miles away is so tight, and the "that thing" that I asked in the book is the problem of future generations.

Counting on his fingers, Zhang Fang and Ban Yuanjun have been married for more than four years, and the concubine is even more than a slap in the face, but none of them have been pregnant in the past four years. If you think about it, there is a reason.

First of all, there is no time, don't look at it, it takes more than four years, but it took more than a year just to make Yelang, and it goes without saying that when the newlywed Yan'er was in a big water. After the envoy returned to the court, as soon as he returned to Chang'an, he was constantly plotted by the Wang family. From returning to Beijing to the present, Zhang Fang has been worrying about it, walking on thin ice, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly. Fighting with the Wang family of "half the world", if you are careless, you will be crushed.

In such a situation, Zhang Fang didn't want his wives and concubines to get pregnant, first, he had too many worries, the "quality" was not good, and it was not in line with eugenics. The second is that in his plan, the last resort has a lot of implications, and he can't let his wives and concubines take risks.

Don't worry, he is only twenty-six years old, in his prime, his body is great, and he has a lot of opportunities.

A tsunami of exclamations pulled Zhang Fang and Ban Yuanjun back to the scene. The four eyes were cast to the arena together, only to find that the fighting beast had reached the point of life and death.

The wild boar hit the strong man into the fence and spit out blood, but the wild boar didn't even give him a chance to spit out a second mouthful of blood, and desperately scraped his hooves forward, and his sharp fangs were only a few inches from the strong man's stomach. The strong man used the hooked shield to resist the wild boar's mouth, and used the horizontal branches on both sides to jam the fangs, and struggled to resist, sweating like rain.

A hind limb ploughs the ground, the dirt flies, and the fangs approach inch by inch; One tried his best to resist, his arms bent more and more, and his fangs were already pressed against his lower abdomen......

There was silence in the stands, everyone was watching with bated breath, and the ladies even opened their hands to cover their eyes.

Ban Yuanjun turned his head, buried his head in his husband's arms, and didn't dare to look at it again.

Zhang Fang hugged his wife, gently stroked her soft back, and sighed slightly. The next moment, will it be a tragic scene of piercing the heart?

"Whew!" There was a roar from the arena, but it was not a wild boar, but a strong man.

The strong man made an astonishing move at this moment - he took a deep breath and jerked sideways.

The area on the side of the waist is significantly smaller than the front (excluding the beer belly, of course), and if you inhale and close the abdomen, the area of attack is even smaller. The strong man turned to one side, and two sharp fangs grazed from his belly and waist, and suddenly the skin was open and the flesh was dripping, and the blood was dripping, but he avoided the misfortune of disemboweling.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the strong man freed his right hand, raised the ruler knife, and thrust it into the back of the boar's neck, the blade was handleless, and the blood was like a spring.