Chapter 8 The Capture of Gyeyang
Zhao Yun saw that the first soldier retreated, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but still stood majestically. Suddenly, dozens of soldiers (of course, the combat power of the Guiyang soldiers was not very good) besieged them, wielding weapons and using moves as gorgeous as fireworks. Zhao Yun didn't show any expression between his eyebrows, and the wooden gun in his hand was like a cloud of water, and it didn't hit the opponent's move at all, breaking through the opponent's offensive, and then pointed to him in an instant, making a move to break the enemy, and leaving with one touch.
The light guns roamed between the soldiers to form an invulnerable defense; The fierce click and a single soldier confronted, and the violent impact instantly paralyzed the soldier's arm holding the weapon and retreated, but Zhao Yun used his strength to fight, and the wooden spear slashed through the arc along the impact force and slashed at the soldier behind him.
Zhao Yun pointed a shot at the belly of a big knife, and the big knife came out of his hand, and everywhere he went, the soldiers retreated and dodged. Zhao Yun pierced another shot into the halberd hole of a halberd, swiped left and right, the halberd turned, and the rotating halberd swept towards the soldiers with Zhao Yun's wooden gun, and then flew out, only to hear the screams of a few soldiers who had no time to dodge. A few more soldiers plucked up the courage to attack Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun put a little on their weapons, and then swept across the abdomen with a wooden spear, and several soldiers were thrown away one after another, lying on the ground gasping for breath.
"I don't know if the city lord is still satisfied with my brother's martial arts?" Zhang Quan said to Zhao Fan, who was stunned. Zhao Fan watched Zhao Yun beat the soldiers to the ground one by one under the siege of dozens of soldiers and wailed, he was already obsessed with Zhao Yun's martial arts, imagining that he was Zhao Yun, and he could sweep thousands of troops between a single split, a horizontal and a stroke.
"Satisfied, satisfied." Zhao Fan woke up from his obsession and hurriedly replied.
"I wonder if my brother is worthy of the position of Guiyang Army Sima?" Zhang Quan asked with a smile.
"Worthy of it." Zhao Fan replied casually, and then shouted loudly to the soldiers and Zhao Yun who were hesitating to attack Zhao Yun:
"Stop!" Zhao Fan saw that all the soldiers had stopped, and the dozens of soldiers who were fighting and the two or three hundred soldiers who later joined the onlookers gathered at him, and then said, "General Zhao Yun is strong in martial arts, have you all seen it?" Do you take both? ”
"See." "Yes." "Convincing." The scrambled voices of soldiers were heard all around.
"Okay, now Ben Taishou promotes Zhao Yun" Zhao Fan turned around and asked Zhang Quan: "I don't know the name of Brother Ling?" Zhang Quan replied: "Zilong." Zhao Fan turned around and said to the soldiers: "Promote Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong to be the Sima of the Guiyang Army, and take charge of the affairs of the Guiyang Army." ”
"Okay." The response of the soldiers was heard all around, and at this time, a military general with a yellow face and thin muscles dressed casually holding a toothpick walked leisurely, "Eh, what's going on again?" He muttered to himself and hurried over. casually pulled away a few soldiers, walked in, and saw Zhao Fan, Zhang Quan and others.
"Eh, General Chen, you came just in time," Zhao Fan saw Chen Ying coming, and stepped forward to pull him, "This is my newly appointed military Sima, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong." Saying that, he introduced Zhao Yun to Chen Ying, Zhao Yun bowed slightly, but Chen Ying did not react to Zhao Fan's introduction to Zhao Yun, but looked directly at Zhao Yun: "Boy, you are good at martial arts?" Before Zhao Yun could answer, he said, "Compete with me?" ”
Chen Ying said that he had already started the posture of using force, and at this time, an onlooker Chen Ying's elite soldier stepped forward and whispered to him a few times, Chen Ying's face changed instantly, and he said reluctantly in embarrassment: "It's not early today, let's teach you a lesson when I have time......"
Chen Ying said and signaled to Zhao Fan to retreat, Zhang Quan interrupted Chen Ying and said to Zhao Fan: "City Lord, these two Hu Haojie and Zhou Haojie's captains have also been appointed in front of everyone!" ”
"Okay." Zhao Fan said and shouted to the soldiers: "Today I am promoting the two heroes Zhou Che'er Hucang to be the captain of the city gate, and the first battalion of the art of war. Zhou Cang and Hu Che'er were stunned for a moment, and then remembered that their names had been changed by Zhang Quan.
Chen Ying heard the anger, damn, what the hell, I just added a boss to Lao Tzu, and there are two more decentralizations. I was thinking that I was already going to settle accounts with Zhao Fan, but thinking that he was the boss or I would forget it, I would just find trouble for those two weeks, no, let's figure out what the situation is. Chen Ying asked the soldier who whispered to him just now: "What kind of heroes are these two heroes?" ”
"That General Hu Cang knocked General Bao Long unconscious, but General Zhou Che'er hasn't made a move yet." When Chen Ying heard the previous sentence, he trembled with fright, Baolong's martial arts are above him, fortunately, he didn't trouble Hu Cang, and when he heard the latter sentence, he decided to trouble Zhou Cang, and he was appointed a lieutenant without making a move, it must be nepotism.
Chen Ying took a step forward, walked in front of everyone, and said to Zhang Quan Zhou Canghu Che'er, who he had never seen, "Who is Zhou Che'er?" Do you dare to go head-to-head with Lao Tzu? ”
"Presumptuous." Zhao Fan reprimanded Chen Ying after hearing this.
"Eh, we people in the rivers and lakes like this kind of bold character," Zhang Quan stopped Zhao Fan with his hand, turned his head to Zhou Cang and said, "Brother Zhou, let's have a discussion with this General Chen." ”
"Okay, Lao Zhou, I didn't fight today, and my bones itched."
Although Chen Ying is not an ordinary person, but a mixed race, he is only of low-level blood; And Zhou Cang, but he is a descendant of the double median blood of the Water King and the Wind King, although the stunts are all auxiliary in nature, but just with the ** strength, it is enough to defeat Chen Ying.
So everyone gave up the open space, Chen Ying attacked Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang stretched out his hand to pull Chen Ying to turn around, and then jumped back and put a foot on Chen Ying's back and kicked Chen Ying away. Chen Ying lay on the ground, trying to hold back the pain, but after holding on for a while, he lay on the ground again, and said, "Haojie, I admit defeat, admit defeat, come on, carry me to the military doctor." ”
"Lord of the City, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion for dinner together." Zhang Quan said to Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan saw that Zhou Cang was also so powerful, and thought that he had accepted three excellent generals and a wonderful person for a while, and was overjoyed, and said: "Sir is really my nobleman, what else does Sir want, just mention it." ”
"Let's talk when we have a meal."
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Brother Zhao Yun will stay and get acquainted with the soldiers, how about going to the City Lord's Mansion with General Zhou and General Hu?" Zhang Quan said.
"Okay." Zhao Fan replied.
Then Zhang Quan instructed Zhao Yun and asked him to establish a good relationship with the soldiers, and when it was dark, he would go to the city gate to set fire to Liao Hua.
Then Zhang Quan, Zhou Cang, Hu Che'er and Zhao Fan went to the city lord's mansion for dinner, and Zhao Fan and I talked sentence by sentence at the banquet, drinking and pouring wine, and time passed quickly.
It was getting late, the miserable white crescent moon shone on this war-torn land, and the cold wind of the sores raged on the homeless people outside, while the remote city of Guiyang was not devastated by the war, everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the night market was already noisy.
Zhang Quan's eyes glanced out the window, and there was already a fire at the southern city gate.
Zhang Quan opened his mouth and said: "It's boring to drink, so it's better to ask General Hu and General Zhou to dance the sword to help the fun." ”
"Okay." Zhao Fan said.
Then Zhou Cang Hu Che'er began to fight the sword, and Zhao Fan, who was already drunk, was very happy to accept the four younger brothers today, and looked at the interesting sword pair, and was intoxicated.
Suddenly, there was an uproar outside the City Lord's Mansion, and a sound of staggered blades came into the room, Zhao Fan came to his senses and asked the guards outside the house, "What's the matter?" ”
But the guards outside the house didn't have time to deal with him, Zhang Quan glanced at Zhou Canghu Che'er and swept towards Zhao Fan. Zhou Canghu Che'er stopped dancing the sword and stepped forward to stop Zhao Fan.
"What are you going to do? Someone, someone. Zhao Fan Chong shouted.
There was still no one outside the house to pay attention to Zhao Fan, and the sound of the blades became more intense, mixed with the wails of people.
The door opened, and a general who Zhao Fan didn't know walked in, it was Liao Hua.