Chapter 114: Fuling was defeated and used wine to drown his sorrows
Fu Ling couldn't help but be furious, and he shouted: "Li Yi, shut your stinky mouth!" I worked hard to mobilize the people, just to level this village and arrest you and other stubborn Han people! Fu Ling urged the war horse, leaned forward slightly, his right arm was charged on the steel knife, his arm was filled with strength, and with the swing of the steel knife, a vicious wind rushed straight to Li Yi's door.
Li Yi is accustomed to carrying a gun with both hands, and suddenly changed to one-handed, and it is inevitable that he will not be used to it. Just a little hesitation, the steel knife has arrived at the front door, it is too late to transport the gun to parry, and it is very dangerous for the wooden pole spear to touch the steel knife, so Zhao Neng and other craftsmen rushed to make an iron gun for Li Yi and others.
But with only one-handed strength, the dozens of pounds of guns are still too heavy, and it won't take a few strokes to exhaust you.
Li Yi swung his head sideways and dodged the fierce attack. "Shoot me!" Li Yi shouted loudly, in order to be bold and get rid of the psychological barrier as soon as possible. Li Yi turned his arm around, and his forearm was tightly attached to the barrel of the gun, which could increase the stability of the big gun, make it easier to control, and increase the power of the gun, but the flexibility of the move was gone.
The spear arced, and the tip of the spear stabbed Fuling's throat like lightning.
Fu Ling was shocked, he was about to withdraw his trick and launch a second attack on Li Yi, but he didn't expect the enemy general's gun to be surprisingly fast, and he actually rushed ahead of him to counterattack.
"Open!" Fu Ling burst into a shout, his body leaned back from forward, his folded arm gently turned an angle, and the blade was just right, slashing at Li Yi's gun.
"But Erl!" Seeing that Fuling can only use brute force, he is just a brave man, he has the strength to do it, but his kung fu is not very good.
But at this time, Li Yi belongs to the eye master and the master, he has more than enough heart but not enough strength, and the difference in the heat of carrying the gun with one hand is not a star and a half!
If you carry the gun with both hands, the big gun can dodge the enemy knife with a tremble, and while he is old with his moves, he can grasp the opponent's flaws and immediately attack the next style.
But now it's a one-handed pistol, trembling? That's a lack of guts! Li Yi couldn't make difficult moves, so he could only retreat and quickly withdraw his arms and withdraw the big gun.
The two of you come and go, and in the blink of an eye, they fought more than ten moves, Fu Ling had no way to take the opponent, and Li Yi also had empty skills, but it was difficult to show them.
Above the city, Zhang Ying, Yu Bing and others stared directly at Li Yi, who was fighting fiercely, every time he missed a good opportunity, he was very sorry, and he couldn't help but be happy when he successfully avoided the enemy's killing moves.
In the midst of gains and losses, Zhang Ying suddenly shouted: "Short gun!" Change to a short gun! ”
The short gun is Li Yi's originality, and on the way to Luoyang, he removed most of the barrel of the gun, leaving only a short section. This is easy to carry, easy to hide, and more conducive to assassination operations.
Change to a short gun? Perhaps none of the people present understood what they meant. This is really a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders are clear! Li Yi immediately woke up like a dream, and he shouted: "Fight!" "Turn the head of the gun and smash Fuling with the barrel of the gun.
"Open!" Seeing that this shot was fierce, Fu Ling habitually raised his knife to meet him. Only a crisp "click" was heard, and the big gun was cut into two parts.
The enemy destroyed the weapon in his own hands, Fu Ling felt very satisfied, and he shouted: "Eat me with a knife!" "I want to take advantage of the situation to end Li Yi's life.
But Fu Ling never imagined that Li Yi not only did not panic because the big gun broke, but pounced on the blade. "Is this kid crazy? Don't want your life? Fu Ling was surprised, but he did not let up under his hands, and the steel knife still accelerated forward.
At the moment when the blade made contact with Li Yi's chest, his body was like a loach, and he turned sharply to the side, and at the same time struck the tip of the knife with the tip of the spear, only to hear a soft sound of "dang", and Fuling's steel knife was swung half a foot apart.
Li Yi didn't wait for Fu Ling to react, he shook his short gun, and the half of the broken gun stabbed Fu Ling's throat like lightning.
"Ahh Fu Ling exclaimed, habitually flashed to the side, he dodged the vital point, but he was shot in the right shoulder.
"Oops!" Fu Ling let out a miserable scream, and as Li Yi pulled out his short gun, his shoulder was bleeding. With a "dang bang", Fu Ling's right arm was weak, and the steel knife fell to the ground.
Fu Ling was seriously wounded, and he endured severe pain, turned his horse's head, and retreated to the defeat of his own formation.
"Where to go! Eat me one more shot! Li Yi shouted loudly and urged the horse to chase after him.
"Cangchangchang!" There was a crisp sound of gongs behind him.
Hear the drum and advance, smell the gold and retreat, if there is a violator, immediately beheaded. This is the military rule and precept set by Li Yi, he heard the order to retreat from the city, and had to turn his horse back to the city.
"Xiao Shuai led the army to arrive!" The scouts came with a military report.
Fuling, who was pale, finally understood what it meant to be slapped in the face, he lost his troops and was seriously injured, but the Han people were almost unscathed. This painful failure made Fu Ling feel deeply remorseful and ashamed, how to see Xiaoshuai?
The ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws! With an embarrassed face, Fu Ling urged his mount to rush to the back of the battle: "The last general is incompetent, please punish Xiaoshuai." ”
Shang Shi didn't jump like thunder, he seemed to have a premonition that Fuling would not be able to bargain, seeing his dilapidated face, he seemed to smile and said: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, if you can know that the Han people are cunning, don't fall for his evil again, and you will not be in vain to lose your brothers!" Set up camp and fight again tomorrow! ”
If he was scolded a few times, or whipped twice, Fu Ling's guilt might be relieved, but Xiao Shuai only threw down a lukewarm word, which was even more uncomfortable than slapping him in the face.
At night, the more Fu Ling thought about it, the more he became angry, and the pain in the wound on his shoulder made it difficult for him to sleep.
"Bring the wine!" Fu Ling turned over and sat up, he lit the torch again, and screamed at the case.
"Xiaoshuai strictly orders that alcohol is not allowed!" The pro-soldier kindly reminded him.
"Less nonsense! Bring the wine! No more wordy, be careful to unscrew your head! Fu Ling couldn't help but be furious, and slapped an ear scraper.
The little soldier was unprepared, and was beaten to a stumbling point, but he was still clever, and reached out to hold the tent cloth, so that he did not fall.
The little soldier touched his cheek with his hand, and the five blood-red marks seemed to ooze blood against the backdrop of the firelight.
"Go ahead, what are you doing in a daze? Waiting to find a pump! Inflicting pain on other people's bodies, Fu Ling felt that his injuries were relieved a lot, and his mood improved.
Singles don't suffer immediate losses! The little soldier was slapped in the face, remembered it for a long time, and rushed out. After a short time, the soldier arched into the tent, holding a jar of wine in his right hand and a roast leg of lamb in his left.
"General, I was incompetent, I only found a cold leg of lamb as a snack...... "The soldiers looked at Fuling timidly, afraid that he would attack again.
"Get out!" Fu Ling was not angry this time, he waved his hand, and his own soldiers took a few steps back, opened the curtain and went out.