"Han general, come!" Chao Lu shouted at Li Junxian.

But Li Junxian sat at a table with a smile, unhurried. That Chao Lu smiled unscrupulously, he thought that Li Junxian was not his opponent at all, because Li Junxian looked so thin that he couldn't even compare to a soldier. Therefore, he has the confidence to challenge Li Junxian. He wanted to kill Li Junxian on the spot, so that he could become a hero of his tribe. However, they didn't expect that the people of their tribe were under the control of Li Junxian and could clean him up at any time.

"Alright, the tournament is ready to begin!" Li Junxian said.

And a few people seemed to have received orders, and they walked up to the jousting arena. It was obvious to everyone present that these men were burly and muscular, and even the Turks were very envious and jealous. They walked up to the podium and came to the front of Chaolu, smiling.

"What do you want to do?" Chaolu asked.

"The one who hit you!" A strong man said.

"Boom!"

The first strong man first punched Chaolu in the stomach, which immediately made Chaolu spit out a mouthful of overnight food.

"You ...... Yes! Chaolu just wanted to say something, but he was beaten again.

"Smack!"

Another strong man punched Chaolu again in the back.

"Boom!" The third strong man punched Chaolu in the face.

"Poof-" Ashiro spat out a mouthful of blood, and a tooth flew out.

"What are you doing here?" Agula, the father of Chaolu, said angrily.

Li Junxian replied with a smile: "I'm preparing for the competition, trying to lower the level of both sides, and then letting the two sides compete in a fair environment." ”

"Shame on you! You don't follow the rules! Agoura said angrily.

"Shameless? I'm just shameless, what can you do to me? This should be blamed on your son's ignorance of the world, and he dared to challenge me in my military camp? Any idea what this place is? This is the military camp of my Han people, and you still dare to challenge me, isn't this looking for death? You say I'm not following the rules, this is my territory. My word is the rule. I let him be beaten a ton first, and then he would compete with me, that's my rule. Li Junxian said.

Agula looked at Li Junxian with angry eyes, as if he wanted to eat Li Junxian. But he didn't have the slightest way to take Li Junxian, because Li Junxian was now the commander of the special guard, and he was just a prisoner. He just had a lot of unjustified pride in the Han people, thinking that the Han people were all lowly people. But now, he is being bullied by this "cheap species", and there is no room for resistance.

"Turkic warriors? Can you watch the Han people so shameless? Rush me! That Chaolu actually shouted at the unarmed Turks.

The Turks heard this. Immediately became agitated.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"We can't make the Han people so shameless, the Han people are the most shameless, we have to save our warriors!"

The Turks rushed towards Li Junxian and them, trying to save Chaolu, the son of the tribal leader.

"Kill me!" Li Junxian shouted.

"Stabbing, stabbing and stabbing ......" The soldiers of the infantry regiment with knives swung their knives at the Turks, hacking them to death one by one under the arena.

Li Junxian turned to Chaolu and said, "Since I can do this kind of thing and let the Turks watch the battle, can I not be prepared?" I have been prepared for a long time, and as soon as these Turks are not honest, I will kill them on the spot! ”

Soon. The Turks quieted down, and they were killed by Li Junxian and more than 2,000 people in a row, and they finally became honest. They usually kill Han Chinese, but now the Han Chinese are also slaughtering them. Ordinary. They thought it was very normal for them to go inside the Great Wall and kill the Han Chinese, and it was a habitual behavior. But now the Han people are out of the customs to kill them, so they can't accept it. But now, the Han people are actually killing them. Let them think that they are not meeting Han Chinese.

In their education, the Han people are all cowardly and slaughtered. At that time, countless grassland peoples slaughtered in the Central Plains of the Han people. Even the establishment of the state. Therefore, in their inheritance thinking, the Han people are very cowardly. Now this cowardly nation has actually slaughtered the steppe and raised a butcher's knife against them, and they are at a loss.

"Boom!" The Chaolu on the martial arts field was beaten again and vomited blood.

"Puff puff!" That Chaolu spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"You!" Chao Lu pointed at Li Junxian and said angrily.

And those strong men don't have any mercy, they are all a few platoon commanders selected from the reconnaissance battalion, but they are the most elite and strong people in the reconnaissance battalion. Even in the whole army, there are few who can compare with them. Although it is difficult for them to compare with this Chaolu alone, but together with a few people, it is enough to beat Chaolu to the point that he can't fight back, and in the end he can only be beaten to vomit blood.

"Puff puff puff ......" That Chaolu vomited a lot of blood again in a row, seeing that he was about to lose his eyes and was about to die.

At this time, the strong platoon commanders of the reconnaissance battalions checked the Chaolu, and then said to Li Junxian: "General Li, he is almost dying!" ”

Li Junxian slowly walked into the martial arts arena, and then said, "The competition begins!" ”

"Smack!" Li Junxian kicked that Chaolu in the face, and kicked Chaolu again until he vomited blood.

That Chaolu began to lie on the ground, his mouth constantly spitting blood blisters, and he looked at Li Junxian with angry eyes.

"You-you-don't follow the rules!" Chao Lu said angrily.

"I'm telling you, this is my army, so it's only natural to enforce my rules. Your so-called rules are no longer suitable. You should know best that you are so stupid that you dare to tell me the rules of your Turks in my army, aren't you looking for death? So, how about I kill you? What if I'm unruly? You brought it on yourself. Li Junxian said.

"Boom!" Li Junxian once again stepped on this Chaolu's stomach.

"Poof-" Chaolu spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Soon, Chaolu felt that he was confused, as if the white clouds in the grassland sky had turned blood red. Chaolu didn't know how long he would live, but he was very resentful in his heart, resentful of the Han people for not following the rules. But Chaolu didn't expect that Li Junxian's people were in the army, not a good man. Heroes may talk about rules, but the biggest rule in the army is that there are no rules. The army can use all means to achieve victory, and this is the difference between the army and the heroes.

Li Junxian is using this method now, and there will be nothing wrong with it in the eyes of the soldiers. However, for the Turkic warrior competition, this is a victory or not a martial art. But does Li Junxian still care about the Turkic gaze? In any case, the Turks were destined to become slaves of the country. (To be continued......)