Zhu Changyuan clapped his hands and retreated to his previous position, losing is losing, winning is winning, what's the use of not being convinced.

"No, I'm coming again." Zhu Changyu was loudly unconvinced, ran to the venue, wiped his nose, and made his face full of blood, which looked quite scary.

"Third child, go down."

The bystander is clear, Zhu Changlin's pupils shrank slightly, although he didn't see Zhu Changyuan's move too clearly just now, but it can also be inferred that the first half of the move was suddenly succeeded by others, which can be said to be Zhu Changyu's own carelessness in Jingzhou, but later, it is Zhu Changyuan's own strength show.

Speed and skill aside, being able to lift up with both hands and throw a person out of the way is a strength that few people in the army can match.

"Brother, I'm ......"

"Don't talk about it." Zhu Changlin shook his head, and personally pulled his own brother down to his side, a little unbearable, hehe, hehe, and explained to Wu Yinglong: "General Wu, my brother is not sensible. ”

Wu Yinglong didn't expect Zhu Changyuan to have so much strength, his plan was almost interrupted by this kid, he was stunned for a moment, and then responded to Zhu Changlin: "Ah, hehe, the little prince doesn't have to be polite, everyone is their own people." ”

"Rest well." patted Zhu Changyu on the shoulder and said: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and if you lose the opportunity for a while, it can be regarded as a lesson, which is better than being beheaded by the enemy on the battlefield and then understanding." ”

After comforting Zhu Changyu twice, Wu Yinglong stood up, walked to the middle of the field, clapped his hands, and said: "It's really wonderful, I didn't expect our new general to be so brave, hehe, it's really my blessing, but ......"

Wu Yinglong's voice changed: "In the army, there are also rules in the army, and no one can change them." Looking at Zhu Changyuan, he smiled coldly, and pointed to another strong man wearing iron armor behind him: "This is Yan Hong, you may not know him, but he already knows you." ”

"General Yan is good." A polite arch of his hand, neither did he mean to grovel, but it also made people feel that it was not so rude, Zhu Changyuan showed a friendly smile after speaking.

Who knew that Yan Hong snorted coldly over there, raised his right hand and wiped his nose, but there was no answer.

"Hahaha." Wu Yinglong laughed and said to Zhu Changyuan: "No wonder General Yan has such an attitude, Zhu Changyuan, hehe, you don't know yet, the commander in the army you sit on originally belonged to General Yan." ”

"Alas......" Wu Yinglong shook his head: "It's really impermanent, I think General Yan has just been promoted to the total for less than a month, and he was replaced by you, really, how can you say it......"

No wonder, this hanging looks like a dead father.

Zhu Changyuan scolded in his heart, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and said: "This is decided by the imperial court and the chief soldier, and Zhu doesn't know about it." ”

"Well, you really can't blame you for that." Wu Yinglong smiled slightly, and said: "But the rules in the army are still indispensable, according to the rule, as his successor, you have to prove that you are more capable of commanding your brother than him." It's a salute in the military, go ahead. ”

After Wu Yinglong finished speaking, he took a step back.

Everyone around him also took a step back. A large field was set aside in the middle, highlighting two people, Zhu Changyuan and Yan Hong.

Yan Hong is not tall, but he is a very stocky person, with dark skin and knotted muscles, which is much more than the previous men who fought against Zhu Changyu.

This guy is very capable of fighting, and he has two hits. This is the evaluation that Zhu Changyuan gave him.

Wu Yinglong looked at the two people on the field with a smile, and sneered in his heart. This Jin Guofeng, sooner or later, one day I will let you die without a place to be buried.

It turned out that Wu Yinglong originally had only three commanders, and there was no Yan Hong at all.

Yan Hong, who was also a group of pirates, was originally a soldier of Mao Wenlong, the general soldier of the Dongjiang River, and later Mao Wenlong was killed by Yuan Chonghuan, Geng Zhongming and Shang Kexi surrendered to Huang Taiji, and the rest of the soldiers on Phi Island were leaderless and lost a lot. At that time, Yan Hong took his three or four hundred people to start a pirate camp at sea, and was later subdued by the Ming army and incorporated into Wu Yinglong's team.

However, although it was incorporated into the team, this team was usually only miscellaneous and useless, for the simple reason that the regular army of the Ming Dynasty looked down on the navy, especially the navy of this gang of pirates.

It wasn't until a month ago that Yan Hongdong scraped together to burn incense for Wu Yinglong, and only then did he just climb to the position of general and lead his brother to set up an independent detachment, but who knows, it was during this time that the imperial court suddenly issued an order, and the governor Wu Aheng thought that the maritime force was not established, so he inexplicably incorporated Zhu Changyuan.

Wu Yinglong didn't look for the governor, but it was useless, because for the will of the imperial court, the governor's palace had already replied and sent it to the capital, and it couldn't be changed.

In addition to Wu Yinglong, the most depressed is Yan Hong.

Although the official is gone, it is also a rare pleasure to be able to give this new chief a long memory, even if you spend money to buy a good time.

It's a pity that Yan always found the wrong person.

Zhu Changyuan looks thin and weak like a weak scholar, but who can know that this body has been systematically transformed.

After taking a steady step, Zhu Changyuan waved his hand to Yan Hongyi: "Come on, within three rounds, end the battle." ”

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, to be honest, Zhu Changyuan's horse step was sturdy, but unfortunately, no one applauded. It's very simple, these people outside either belong to Wu Yinglong or Yan Hong.

"It's too much of a deception." Yan Hong got up in a rage, ran towards Zhu Changyuan, and when he was still three meters away from him, he suddenly flew into the air and kicked at Zhu Changyuan with a volley.

The strength of this kick is beyond imagination, and if he kicks the vital parts of the body like this, it is possible to lose his life.

However, Zhu Changyuan naturally wouldn't let him kick it. After eating two basic fighting skill books in a row, it is impossible not to understand such a small skill.

Reaching out and cutting in at a clever angle, he grabbed Yan Hong's ankle and pulled it diagonally to the side before his body could fully kick him. Yan Hong's entire body suddenly lost its center of gravity and was pressed to the ground by Zhu Changyuan.

Yan Hong wanted to get up and used a carp to fight up, but unfortunately now he felt that Zhu Changyuan's hand on his body was as immobile as an iron claw, and his strength was surprisingly large. His mind suddenly sobered up, and he remembered that he easily threw Zhu Changyu out of the way with both hands before, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was still careless.

I have tried to overestimate this master before, but unfortunately, I still underestimated it.

One round, the winner is decided. All the people outside almost widened their eyes: what about the three rounds that were promised?