Chapter 30: The Prisoner of Yan Yao (3)

Ding Yi laughed: "I know." ”

"Oh?"

"Did you know that at this distance, even without a knife, I can at least seriously injure you before I die?"

He also suddenly got up, waved his hand, and motioned to Boyan Timur to take Yingzong and Ding Yi away.

It's just that this is too naΓ―ve, and I first feel like a wolf king threatening an ant, and the strong ant is still showing its teeth and claws. If you think about it any longer, it will not be the might of the wolf king, but ridiculous.

Ding Yihu Yingzong, followed Boyan Timur out of the big tent, but saw the Mingzi battle flag he had planted outside the tent before, I don't know who cut off the flagpole, the flag that was paralyzed on the ground, and the corner was still soaked in a puddle of yellow liquid that smelled of urine. Ding Yi untied the broken Mingzi battle flag from the half-section of the flagpole, took out the corner of the water bag and rinsed it, folded it and asked, "Who did it?" There was only laughter, but no one answered him.

So Ding Yi asked again in Mongolian: "Who did it?" Do you have the courage to do it, but don't you have the courage to stand up? ”

Immediately, someone stood up, but it was a man with a meaty face, patting his chest and saying proudly: "I did it, what do you want?" Ming dog! Another tall, thin man with a long scar on his face stood up, raised his chin and said to Ding Yi, "What about you, what about you?" ”

Yingzong tugged at Ding Yi's robe sleeves again, he really didn't want to entangle with these vulgar soldiers, what did it mean? If someone beats him, he will only lose face; If Ding Yi beats someone, he will also look for the general first, he can't keep Ding Yi, isn't it just as embarrassing?

But Boyan Timur and his guards watched from the sidelines, with a smile on their faces. but did not come to dissuade him. Whether it is Boyan Timur or his guards, they all look at Ding Yi very unpleasantly, this time let Ding Yi make a scandal, everyone is happy to see and hear, but I am afraid that it is not a big deal, who will persuade it?

"Please." Ding folded the battle flag and put it in a clean place on the side, but raised his hand to Boyan Timur and said, "This man asks me what to do, I want to duel him." Losers ......"

Boyan Timur interrupted Ding Yi's words with a wave of his hand: "The loser is the slave of the winner!" His women, cubs, cattle and sheep are all owned by the victor! I, Boyan Timur, are here to bear witness to you! At this time, a guard next to him came over and whispered a few words, but Boyan Timur said to Ding Yi, "You have to take away the armor, and he is not allowed to ride a horse, so you will duel on the ground!" But it was the guard who told Boyan Timur about Ding Yi's iron armor under the robe of a civil official.

Ding nodded and said, "Okay." ”

So Ding Yi untied his tattered robe. Then he unfastened the armor belt, and put the robe and armor in his backpack. One by one, neatly placed on the side. Holding the sheathed long knife, he beckoned to the warat man with a fleshy face, who had also stripped off his clothes and armor, and was naked, with all kinds of scars on his extremely developed muscles, including knife wounds and arrow wounds. The old scar from the left shoulder to the right rib was healed, but there was no way to suture the wound in this era, and the extremely sad wound seemed to be red-hot iron. The one that was branded to stop the bleeding made people see it at this time, and they still couldn't help but gasp.

But at this time, I heard Boyan Timur say: "You are not allowed to use a knife, he is a good man of the grassland, you are a friend of the Ming Emperor, if you use a knife, no one will be killed." "Don't ask, naturally someone told him that Ding Yi had just taken down the extremely brave ten-division commander, probably saying that Ding Yi's knife was extremely fast.

If you want to duel, you will naturally have to lose Ding Yi's face, and you must not be able to let Ding Yi play to his strengths.

When the meaty-faced Warat man listened, he threw down his scimitar with great displeasure, but he was shouting, saying that he could beat Ding Yi to death with his fists, and that this would make him happier than hacking Ding Yi to death with a knife. The Warat people on the side naturally coaxed on the side.

Yingzong sighed, looking at the two of them who were shirtless, Ding Yi with dried meat tendons, and his strong opponent who was as strong as a cow, this appearance alone was much worse, and people said not to use knives, it must be the kung fu of the hands and feet, where does Ding Yi have any chance of winning?

Although he has never fought with real swords and guns, as an emperor, Yingzong has seen many fights, and he still knows a little bit of the doorway, and said to Ding Yi in a low voice at the moment: "Forget it." He was afraid that Ding Yi would make a fuss, and said, "You can kill people with your bare hands, I have seen those who are good at wrestling, strangling opponents to death, falling to death, you should also know that you can't commit it." ”

This made Ding Yi feel quite happy, this is the tone of his friend, Ding Yi smiled at him and said to him, "Don't worry." ”

Yingzong is still very good to his own people, so Ding Yi bets on his side like this and uses the righteousness of a friend to make friends with him. As for the beginning, Yingzong looked down on Ding Yi, that was normal. That is, Li Xian's stubborn person, and his political views are very consistent with Ding Yi's, so he will be glued by Ding Yi's cheekiness. No matter how good Yingzong's temperament is, he is also an emperor, and he himself is a master of the fooling world, how can he be involved with Ding Yi's words? I didn't ask him if he was guilty.

But the so-called life and death see the truth, Ding Yi stood up again and again on the battlefield, and when he could completely escape, he stood with him again and four times to save face, which couldn't help but Yingzong was moved, and it was difficult for eternity to die. Of course, what moved Yingzong even more was the statement of the National Security Bureau put forward by Ding Yi.

In fact, as long as it was a person at that time, they all understood that Yingzong was going to give the official to Ding Yi.

Dan Ding Yi did not think about pulling this step of entry, but proposed a bureau yamen, these years, the grade of the bureau is very low, and some ambassadors are even the last to enter the stream, that is, officials without rank. Yingzong felt that as soon as Ding approached him, he was really not an official.

In fact, Ding Yi didn't think of this section at that time, but he didn't expect that the establishment of the bureau was in Daming, and it was usually low-grade. And even if Ding Yi knew about this joint, he would never have proposed to promote himself at that time. Because the emperor Yingzong will soon come to an end, and immediately the head of the Ming Dynasty will change Emperor Jing to sit, Yuan Bin returned to the Ming Dynasty, but he just got a trial of a hundred small officials, and he had to wait for the restoration of Yingzong. On the contrary, it will make Emperor Jing feel that he is from the Yingzong line.

If he knew that Yingzong would let him be in charge of the yamen of the Security Bureau, Ding Yi would not even mention it.

Not for officials. Not for glory and wealth, but in the face of Ding Yi, Yingzong also felt a lot of tacit understanding, which was extremely rare for him who grew up in the deep palace. Friend, perhaps only this reason mentioned by Ding Yi can explain Weishenme's behavior of wanting to escape, but turning back to go with him to the predicament.

But until now, or Yingzong may not really regard Ding Yi as a friend in his heart. Because of his big deception, he is extremely defensive.

But at least, let Yingzong be willing to try, showing that he has Ding Yi as a friend.

A friend is not about what he says, but about his position and angle of thinking about things. Whether or not on your side.

"Ming dog, suffer death!" The meaty man in Varat. I'm tired of waiting. Around him, the Warat soldiers were also coaxed. Boyan Timur also said to Ding Yi, "What? If you are afraid of death, admit defeat, Tara is an eagle on the steppe, a famous warrior, and being a slave to him is not an insult to you. ”

Ding Yi didn't say anything more, but walked over to the meaty Tara.

The guy looked stout. But he is not clumsy at all, he spreads his hands and jumps around with his legs, with a certain sense of rhythm and rhythm. If you think his actions are ridiculous or funny, then maybe you are close to death. Ding Yi did not despise the other party, on the contrary, Ding Yi, who knew a lot about classical wrestling, saw that the other party was definitely a master.

If he gets his hands on it, I'm afraid it'll be in trouble.

So Ding Yi rushed over.

Tara looked at it, a sneer appeared on her fleshy face, she took a certain step under her feet, and reached out to grab it on the side of her center of gravity, as long as she caught it, he had absolute confidence to break Ding Yi's spine...... No, he changed his mind again, maybe it would be good to have a pair of legs, so that this arrogant Ming dog would be paralyzed on the ground like a leper dog.

Yes, he didn't plan to kill Ding Yi.

Killing people is not fun, especially for a battle-hardened warrior like Tara, he prefers to let Ding Yi live, live like a dog, and have nothing to have fun in the future, when the time comes, let his dog snatch Ding Yi's food, watch Ding Yi despair, watch Ding Yi cry bitterly, that is called happiness.

So he put his arm on Ding Yi.

And then it's over.

Because just as Tara took Ding Yi's arm, Ding Yi rose into the air, wrapped one leg around his opponent's shoulder, pinned his neck, controlled one of Tara's arms with both hands, clamped his shoulder joints between his legs, and leaned back to stretch his abdomen, while holding Tara's arm down with both hands.

With pure liliang and speed, Ding Yi's current body is definitely not Tara's opponent.

It is impossible for a talent to show off his talents, after more than half a year of training, he immediately has a muscle burst and his speed is compared with the grassland man who grew up on horseback since he was a child, began to wield a knife to fight in his teens, and is now in the prime of life. That would be too unscientific, so even if Ding Yi came to the Ming Dynasty and got a book of cultivation secrets, and then started to practice qi and then build a foundation, it would be too late in time; I'm afraid that you have to carry with you the space law with different time flow speeds, or the classical empowerment to transmit the gong, open up the two veins of Ren and Du and then gather the three flowers, and so on.

What Ding Yi can rely on is the techniques of modern fighting, as well as the study of the structure of the human body in modern fighting.

The locking technique of the armbar, which is the joint technique, can be surprisingly successful because no matter how strong you are, you cannot violate the structure of the human body. Unless it is an adult to a baby, as long as the posture is correct and the movement is standard, even if Liliang and speed are much higher than the opponent, it is impossible to break free.

Will ground skills such as cage fights be popular?

It is because after falling to the ground, kicking and boxing, which can give full play to the advantages of liliang and speed, have been greatly weakened, as long as the posture of the joint skills is correct, and the will is firm to maintain the action without deformation, it is often possible to achieve victory - of course, if it is Ding Yi more than half a year ago, it will definitely not work, and there must be four taels for four or two thousand pounds, not to mention joint skills.

The hardness of the prairie man is reflected in Tara, who was pulled to the ground by Ding Yi and locked the joints with a cross fix, Tara did not admit defeat, and when he found that his right hand could not break free of Ding Yi, and his left hand could not pull Ding Yi's leg, he still roared and screamed like a beast, struggling.

But will does not solve all problems, just like the previous group of Ding Yi and Hu Shan's team, when the bloody Ming army faced the rain of thousands of horses and arrows, although they were unyielding, they were not cowardly, but finally martyred heroically. This does not mean that if you are as strong as iron, you can ignore reality.

The same goes for Tara.

Whether he begs for mercy or not.

His arm bones "clicked", and the white bone stubble thrust out upside down, piercing the muscles and skin, and making him almost faint in pain, but after all, he was a regular in the fighting field, and at this time of severe pain, he swung his fist at Ding Yichao, but Ding was hit several times in the leg.

Tara only felt a lightness on his body, he knew that Ding Yi finally couldn't hold his fist and let go, he was going to kill Ding Yi! Now that he has broken one hand, he has no interest in playing cat and mouse, and he only wants to kill his opponent! As long as he gets up, whether it is in terms of liliang or speed, even if it is one hand, he is sure to kill the other party.

This is not only Tara's own idea, but also the unanimous idea of the surrounding Warat soldiers and Boyan Timur.

No one stopped at all, everyone just felt a little unbelievable that Ding Yi could gain the upper hand temporarily.

But Tara finally didn't get up.

Ding Yi didn't give up the lock choke on him because he couldn't hold his fist, even though his fist was indeed heavy.

The reason why he let go of the lock on his severed hand was because Ding Yi pounced on Tara's left leg, then crossed his legs around Tara's left leg, his heel against the chest and abdomen of this Warat warrior, clamped his foot under his armpit, pinned his elbow to his heel, and locked his hands to the opponent's ankle, no matter how Tara's left hand and right leg kicked and smashed, Ding Yi did not hesitate to straighten his chest and twist his elbow.

With this ankle-locking joint technique, Ding Yi did not aim to tear Tara's ankle ligaments, but to break his calf. (To be continued......)

PS: How about getting a counting ticket......