Chapter 029: Gongsun Chan's Ambition

"Definitely!" With a loud shout from the middle-aged team leader in front of the formation, the small flag in his hand waved violently, and the two hundred guards put away the drill formation, holding the weapons in their hands one by one, and standing in their positions with their heads held high, quite a bit of a forbidden posture.

Mao Zong, who had been standing in front of the battle with the long knife on his waist, saw it, and spontaneously felt a sense of pride, feeling that he had become a general, reviewing the elite soldiers he led, ready to kill on the battlefield at any time to make meritorious contributions, and cut a bright future with the knife in his hand.

"Young master." The team leader walked quickly in front of Mao Zong and bowed down. Mao Zong nodded proudly, turned around and came to Mao Qin and the others, and saluted with his crossed hands: "After the drill, please ask Mr. Lu and Li Zhizhong for guidance." ”

Lu Zhi and Li Ding glanced at each other, said a few words modestly, and Li Ding smiled: "Mr. passed through the battle formation when he was in Jiujiang, and he must have a unique opinion on the affairs of the army, so you might as well analyze for us what is the difference between the sharp soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River and the warriors in my northern Xinjiang." ”

Lu Zhi smiled, "I have won the prize in governance, Zhi is just a scholar, where do I know anything about the army, but the people are not confused, and morality and righteousness are here, so they will naturally look at the wind and calm down." As for the difference between the north and the south, I have a little personal experience. There are many mountains and forests in the south of the Yangtze River, how many rivers are located, and where the grass is reckless, there are many inconveniences for the cavalry, so this foot soldier has become the main force. This is not the case in my northern frontier, where there are many Hu people who are good at riding and shooting, and this cavalry has become the main force. However, between our Han army and the Hu people, although our Han people are slightly inferior in cavalry and archery, this step formation is the strength of our Han people. Although these two hundred heroes are only protecting the village, in my opinion, they reflect the advantages of our Han army. He looked around, glanced at Mao Qin with special interest, and said with a smile: "If all the families in Zhuo County have such a protector, then we will have a little more reliance on the Hu people." ”

When Mao Qin heard this, he was very happy and hurriedly said a few words of modesty. As Lu Zhi, being able to talk about this is already a great way to give him face.

"Mr. has won the award, Mr. has won the award."

Li Ding glanced at Mao Qin, who was smiling, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "What Mr. said is very true, as far as the village is concerned, these strong men are indeed strict. However, after all, Zhuojun is not comparable to the Mao family's manor, and it is not easy to defend such a large area. Yan Jun, you know a lot about the Hu people, you might as well comment on it for us. ”

Yan Rou politely bowed her body, and said with a smile of courtesy: "Li Jun is really far-sighted, as Mr. Lu said, the difference between the north and the south should not be underestimated. Against the Hu people, the step formation is naturally indispensable, but only the step formation is not enough. These strong men of the Mao family are well-trained, and they can be regarded as elite soldiers, which is probably the legacy of Western Mao's martial arts, as for other clans, I am afraid that there may not be such a brave guard. ”

Mao Qin's white eyebrows were raised, and he heard what Yan Rou meant, but he was also very satisfied with Yan Rou's politeness to Xi Mao in his words, he actually didn't want to conflict with the Hu people, it was enough to seize the opportunity to show off among the four hairs in Zhuo County.

"Yan Jun has won the award." Mao Qin bowed his hand again and again, and said with a polite smile: "Please give me more advice." ”

Yan Rou raised his hand to stroke the short beard under his chin, a confident smile appeared on his black and red face, he paused slightly, and said with a smile: "Owner, seeing Guizhuang's practice of protecting the village, I have some itchy skills for a while, and I want to learn from the warriors of Guizhuang, I don't know if it's good?" Yan was lucky, he had a slight reputation on the grassland, and he had many battles with the Hu people, so I really wanted to compare the warriors of my Han people and the Hu people. ”

This was originally a planned thing, Mao Qinyan had a reason to disagree, but now the situation has changed a little, and the Wu Junhou who should come out to accept Yan Rou's challenge at this moment is missing, and none of the remaining people can replace Wu Junhou, Mao Yan's martial arts skills are okay, but letting her daughter come out to fight is in itself a denial of the Mao family's protection of the village.

Mao Qin hesitated.

Lu Zhi and Li Ding were puzzled, glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, didn't they all say it, why is Mao Qin now with this expression? Even Yan Rou was a little confused, turned her gaze to Li Ding, and raised her eyebrows. Li Ding frowned, leaned over to Mao Qin's side, lowered his voice and asked, "Owner, could it be that something has changed?" ”

Mao Qin was very embarrassed, hesitated for a long time, and was about to speak, when Mao Yan suddenly walked over quickly, saluted Li Dingshi, and then glanced at Mao Qin. Mao Qin hurriedly confessed and followed Mao Yan to the side and took two steps.

"Ah Weng, the martial army is waiting in the valley." Mao Yan said softly.

"Then you won't let him come?" Mao Qin let out a sigh of relief and said impatiently.

"He can't come." Mao Yan didn't care about explaining, and then said: "He said that he found someone to fight for him, but he was not absolutely sure, and hoped to let Gongsun Chan fight first." ”

Mao Qin raised his eyebrows, and then understood. Gongsun Zhan's martial arts skills are indeed good, if he can win against Yan Rou, then even if the person Wu Jun is looking for loses, the face of the Mao family can be regarded as preserved.

"He's looking for someone to replace him?" Mao Qin glanced around, "Who is it?" ”

"It's also a student who came to study." Mao Yan shook her head and said, "He's talking to him about something, and he can be there in a moment." ”

Mao Qinhu glanced at Mao Yan suspiciously, Mao Yan smiled bitterly, she also felt that Wu Junhou was not doing this thing properly, so she temporarily found someone, and now she is still taking care of some things over there, I am afraid that this is really not very sure, it seems that she can only count on Gongsun Zhan.

"It's really not good, then I'll do it." Mao Yan said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense." Mao Qin glared at Mao Yan unhappily: "Although my Mao family is not a poetry and book heirloom, it is also a big family in Zhuo County, how can you let a woman fight with others?" Retire! Ask Wu Junhou again, what is the matter, so that he does not dare to come out to meet people. ”

Mao Yan rolled her eyes speechlessly, and retreated a little dejectedly. Mao Qin called Mao Zong to the front and confessed a few words, although Mao Zong was a little surprised, he still quickly went to Gongsun Zhan. Mao Qin turned to Li Ding and explained two sentences, but Li Ding didn't take it seriously, just smiled, glanced at the fine sweat on Mao Qin's forehead meaningfully, and nodded.

Yan Rou didn't say anything, got up and walked to the side of the war horse, turned over on the horse, took the long handle from the guard, held the spear in one hand, urged the war horse, and walked towards the end of the open space that had been prepared. At the same time, Gongsun Chan also knew that things had changed slightly, and he didn't take it seriously, so he got on the horse, held the double-edged iron spear, kicked the horse's belly lightly, and the white horse spread its four hooves and walked briskly to the other end of the clearing.

The two of them were one hundred and fifty paces apart, each adjusted their horses, leveled the iron spear in their hands, and prepared to attack. Gongsun Chan tied the reins of the horse to the saddle, held the spear in both hands, and stood proudly. He looked at Yan Rou in the distance, who was dressed in a fiery red sky, his chest was full of fighting intent, and it was his wish for many years to sweep away the burning clouds of the horse thieves who were rampant in the desert.

As long as Yan Rou is dismounted, his prestige will soon spread all over the grassland, and after returning to Liaoxi this time, he will no longer be a small scholar, and he will bow his head between the cases. As soon as he thought of this, Gongsun Zhan couldn't get excited, and the famous sentence of Dingyuan Hou Banchao suddenly appeared in his mind.

"How can a husband be a long-term writer?"

Gongsun Zhan suddenly thought of Liu Xiu's beautiful calligraphy, the corners of his mouth provoked a smile with disdain, and he glanced at it, but found that Liu Xiu, who had not appeared, did not know when he had come, and was standing side by side with Liu Bei.

It's up to you to do it, what I want is to gallop across the field and worship the generals. Gongsun Chan exhaled lightly, suddenly raised the iron spear in his hand, and with a clear roar, his combat boots slammed into the horse's belly. The white horse let out a long hiss, and suddenly accelerated.

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