Chapter Eighty-Three: Zilong is mighty
When Liu He gave orders to Xian Yufu on the stage, Xiahou Lan, who was standing far away in the south and watching, turned around and said in a deep voice to the more than 100 fellow villagers in front of him: "Brothers, the opportunity to let us show our faces is coming!" The eldest prince and Zilong regard us as strong men and heroes, how can we let them down? In the future, whether we walk with our heads held high or behave with our tails between our legs in Youzhou, we will compete in this today! In this battle, everyone must give all their strength and must win! ”
"Victory!" "Victory!!"
Everyone shouted in unison with Xiahou Lan.
After a short time, Xian Yufu, who went down to prepare, returned to the stage and reported to Liu He: "Young Master Qiyu, I have prepared according to your instructions. ”
"Good! I wonder which commander the cavalry battalion will send to lead the troops into battle? ”
"If you return to Gongzi, you are the leader of the military Sima under the command of the lowly position."
"Well, a military Sima is not small, he is in charge of five hundred people, and it is suitable to fight against Xia Houlan, so let's start the whole thing!" Liu He muttered softly, with a little expectation on his face.
After another rumbling drum sounded, Xia Houlan, who had already changed into armor, and a hundred Zhending strong men gently urged their war horses under their crotches, and slowly came to the middle of the venue from the distance directly opposite the Dianjiangtai.
The two hundred knights on both sides were black and white, and they lined up in formation on the left and right sides of the stands a hundred paces away, and with Xian Yufu's order, the fight began!
I saw that Xia Houlan unhurriedly urged the war horse under his crotch to speed up, and after running dozens of steps, he slammed the horse's belly and rushed towards the black torrent that had already run on the opposite side without hesitation. The white knights who followed closely behind Xia Houlan guarded Xia Houlan's sides in a compact arrow formation, and from a distance they looked like a long arrow off the string.
Xiahou Lan's side discharged an offensive formation, but the knights of the cavalry battalion on the opposite side were not stunned, they also discharged an offensive sharp arrow formation under the leadership of the military horse, obviously wanting to have a hard-to-face duel with this group of earth buns who had just come from Zhending.
Originally, the two sides were equipped with bows and arrows, but because they were too close to each other and did not take each other seriously, they adopted a fierce style of immediate melee combat as soon as they came up, and they didn't think about shooting each other with bows and arrows at all.
Soon, the white torrent on the school field collided head-on with the black torrent, and then I saw both sides of the competition using all their might, trying to stab the opponent in front of them or knock them over.
For a moment, the neighing of the horses, the roar of the knights, the crackling of the wooden guns, and the painful wails of the knights as they fell to the ground were mixed together......
Xiahou Lan's kung fu on horseback may not be able to compete with the super fierce general Zhao Yun, but not everyone can bully and manipulate it, and the military Sima who was fighting against him at this time hit his head on the iron plate and was gradually forced to the upper hand.
Xia Houlan can actually overturn this military Sima at this time, but he is not an ordinary soldier who is brave and ruthless, he thinks that he will work with the other party in the future, so his subordinates leave a sense of proportion, and deliberately fight with the other party inseparably, which can be regarded as leaving some face for the other party.
Zhao Yun looked at Xia Houlan, who was fighting fiercely in the audience, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Yuan Qing is really not an impulsive person, and he may be able to do something in front of Gongzi's account in the future."
After another ten rounds of fighting, Xiahou Lan suddenly shook out a spear flower on the horse's back, and took advantage of the situation to pull the general Sima off the horse. In order to prevent the leader from being trampled on by the horse's hooves, Xiahoulan bent down, jumped off the horse, and pulled the stumbling military horse up from under the horse's hooves.
Xia Houlan said: "Brother, I couldn't help it just now!" Then he got on his horse, picked up his wooden gun and continued to fight with his brothers.
Many people in the stands, including Xian Yufu, saw this scene, and everyone couldn't help but secretly applaud Xia Houlan's skillful gun and horse kung fu, and also nodded for Xia Houlan's knowledge of advance and retreat.
After a fierce battle, all the hundred knights on the black side were knocked over and off their horses, and half of the soldiers on the white side also fell off their horses, and Xiahou Lan, as the leader of the white side, still sat upright on the horse, and there was no trace of exhaustion.
The outcome of the battle was clear at a glance, and the black knights who had fallen from their horses lowered their heads one after another, expressing their shame at the defeat of the newly arrived knights.
The more than 2,000 cavalrymen who watched the battle from the east witnessed the battle just now, and they could clearly see that it was indeed their own 100 brothers who were inferior in skill and lost to the other side in a fair fight. There may be some depression and frustration in everyone's hearts, but no one expresses anger or jealousy towards the winning side.
It's all a seven-foot man from Angzang, if you lose, you lose, it's a big deal to go back and win it back, but if you don't have the face to admit it, then you can't be a hero.
Liu He on the stage was very satisfied with this result, so he turned his head to look at Xian Yufu and said, "Bi Cheng, what do you think?" ”
Xian Yufu replied with a serious face: "Bai Mayi's brother who came out of the camp really lives up to his reputation!" ”
"It's not too much to promote Xiahou Lan to a military commander, right?" Liu He asked in a low voice.
"Childe, I implore you to send the Xiahou Lan faction under the command of the last general!" Xian Yufu said busily.
"Hey, hey, that's easy to say! But don't rush yet, let you see the real fierce man! ”
"Fierce man? Where are the fierce men? Xian Yufu didn't understand.
"Zilong, it's up to you next!" Liu He didn't answer Xian Yufu's words, but said to Zhao Yun who was not far away.
"Childe has a life, Yun Zi should obey!" Zhao Yun's face was calm, as if the next thing had little to do with him.
"You go and arrange another hundred knights now, let everyone use real swords and real guns, but not bows and crossbows, wait for them to fight Zilong!" Liu He said to Xian Yufu with a serious face.
Hearing this, Xian Yufu glared, looked at Liu He, then turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, and then asked in a low voice: "Zilong, what Gongzi just said was a hundred knights, he didn't say anything wrong, right?" ”
Zhao Yun nodded indifferently and said, "Captain Xian Yu doesn't have to worry about me, Yun will be fine." ”
Liu and the others around him also understood his words at this time, and everyone looked at Zhao Yun in surprise, they really didn't dare to imagine that Zhao Yun would have to fight against a hundred knights with his own strength, especially Zhao Gai and Qi Zhou and the others, who were so shocked that their jaws dropped.
Xian Yufu looked at Liu He with some embarrassment and said: "Even if Zilong is good at martial arts, if he uses a real knife and a real gun, the soldiers will inevitably be killed and injured, and Zilong may also be injured, so it is better to use a wooden knife and a wooden gun, right?" ”
Liu He was also a little worried that Zhao Yun would be injured, so he turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, but he didn't expect Zhao Yun to say: "Don't worry about it, when Yun will end the field, he will remove the head of the spear, so that he will not hurt his brothers." ”
Xian Yufu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's still not possible, you can't hurt your brothers with a silver gun without a gun head, but your brothers will hurt you with real knives and real guns." They are all their own brothers, so they can't get hurt because of this! ”
The rest of the people also persuaded Zhao Yun one after another, telling him not to hold it up, so as not to hurt himself.
Zhao Yun seemed to have a lot of confidence in himself, politely rejected everyone's kindness, and then walked down the stands without hesitation.
Although Liu He was a little worried, he was full of confidence when he thought that Zhao Zilong, who was full of courage, seemed to have no scars on his body in his life.
On the empty school field, Zhao Yun was riding on a snow-white warhorse without variegation, and a bright silver spear had been removed from its sharp head, which was being held firmly in his right hand at this time.
After Zhao Yun's crotch horse came to Jixian County, Liu He asked him to personally go to the cavalry battalion to select it, although it was not as good as the peerless BMW of "Red Rabbit" and "Dragon Elephant", but it was also a good horse, and his strength was enough to support him to sprint and fight for more than half an hour. In this half an hour, Zhao Yun was basically able to overturn the hundred knights on the opposite side.
The reason why Liu He dared to make such an arrangement today, and the reason why Zhao Yun was so determined, was because the cavalry battle was about the close cooperation between people and horses, not a simple brute force competition. Even if there were hundreds of knights on the opposing side, because it was forbidden to use a weapon such as a bow and crossbow that could be used for long-range sneak attacks, it was impossible for them to attack Zhao Yun at the same time, after all, there were only a dozen other war horses that could be approached within a radius of three zhang from a war horse.
Of course, taking on a hundred people with the strength of one person is also a very severe test for Zhao Yun's strength, even if the opponent is just some ordinary cavalry, if you want to pick the opponent off the horse one by one, Zhao Yun will have to stab at least a hundred times in a row! What's more, what the other party is holding in his hand is a real knife and a real gun, not the kind of wooden knife and wooden gun just now, Zhao Yun has to prevent being attacked by others at all times!
In the stands, Liu He rolled up his sleeves and personally cheered for Zhao Yun. Under the stands, thousands of soldiers were already boiling like boiling water in a pot at this time, and everyone saw the spectacular scene of Zhao Duwei preparing to take on hundreds of people alone.
Even Xiahou Lan and the One Hundred Zhending Brothers, who had just won, looked at Zhao Yun in the distance with some disbelief, although they knew that Zhao Yun was strong in martial arts, they had never seen Zhao Yun display his martial arts in front of people in such a high-profile manner as today.
The drum fell, and Zhao Yun urged the horse, accelerated, galloped, raised his gun, like a silver long sword, stabbed lightly and elegantly towards the black human wall not far away.
Although the hundred cavalry who went out to fight were not as powerful as the one hundred brothers who fought with Xiahoulan just now, they were also the elite soldiers of the cavalry battalion, and they were very dissatisfied with Zhao Duwei's almost crazy approach, so they all secretly made up their minds and resolutely did not release water to Zhao Yun, and it was a big deal not to greet the vital places, but they could not let Zhao Yun alone knock all his 100 people to the ground.
The leader was another military horse, and he shouted behind him: "Brothers, rush, don't drop out of the name of the cavalry battalion!" ”
Next, enter the performance process of Zhao Yunliang's blind audience......
I saw a white flower in the black torrent rise and fall, sometimes it seems to have been overwhelmed by the wind and waves, and the next moment it suddenly jumps out of the violent crowd.
After the time of half-burnt incense passed, except for a white knight sitting on a horse, there was no one in sight on the rest of the hundred war horses......
Liu He, who was in the stands, had already slapped his slap red, but he didn't feel swollen and painful at all at this time. He muttered in his mouth: "The spear of the moon stick year knife for a lifetime, Zilong's marksmanship right away, is really unmatched in the world!" ”
The rest of the officials and representatives of the big clan, looking at the majestic knight in the center of the venue, suddenly remembered what the eldest prince said when he was on the throne a few days ago: "Zilong has the courage of ten thousand people, and his martial arts are superb, and he is enough to compete with the tiger Lu Bu under the tiger prison!" ”
This Zhao Yun is really not a mortal!
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