812 swear by the heavens
As a result of the lot, Fan Jinqiang played. Cao Zhang and Wen Ping stomped their feet and rubbed their hands regretfully, but they also gave Fan Jinqiang a lot of encouragement, hoping that he would succeed in the first battle.
After waiting for a while, the gate of Liucheng slowly opened, the drawbridge was lowered, and Neng Chendi led about 5,000 soldiers and horses out of the city, and soon came to the front of the two armies and opened the formation.
Wang Baoyu finally saw the appearance of the Wuhuan leader Neng Chendi, and saw that he was about fifty years old, burly and tall, wearing a tall hat inlaid with gems on his head, wearing a golden helmet and gold armor, his eyebrows were very thick, the roots were upward, his eyes were not big but bright, he had a lion nose and a wide mouth, and a short beard under his chin, which was quite a general's demeanor.
The most striking thing is the weapon in his hand, a hammer with chains, also known as the Meteor Hammer. Judging from the color and luster, this hammer should be completely made of pure gold, exuding a yellow glow.
The meteor hammer is a soft weapon, which is more difficult to practice than the nunchuck, unlike other knives, guns and sticks and the like that can be practiced freely, and it takes a long time to explore and constantly ponder in order to make the role of the meteor hammer play to the extreme, which can not only have the role of a linear weapon, but also the power of the hammer. Therefore, ordinary martial arts practitioners do not choose such weapons.
Fan Jinqiang also had a stern expression when he saw it, knowing that people who could use such weapons should have good kung fu.
Besides, Neng Chenyi was depressed, his face was gloomy, and he was silent for a moment after coming out, and then he arched his hand and said, "Please General Wang Baoyu come out and speak." ā
I am actually proficient in Chinese and do not need to translate. Wang Baoyu rode out of the horse, came to the front of the formation, and politely arched his hand: "I have heard of the name for a long time, but when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation." ā
Neng Chendi's face was expressionless, and only Han people would be so vain, and only after a while did he speak: "The gods are above, Neng Chendi has a word that he wants to ask General Wang, and please tell me the truth." ā
"But it doesn't hurt to speak!"
"I wonder what General Wang will do after he captures Liucheng?"
Neng Chenyi can ask this, which shows that he is still very wise, no matter whether he wins or loses this competition, Wang Baoyu's side will definitely occupy Liucheng, and it has nothing to do with the result of the competition.
"If the leader is willing to submit, of course our side has nothing to do with the Wuhuan people, and you can continue to live here, it is not much different from before we came, only you need a sincere heart." Wang Baoyu promised.
Xu Shu frowned for a while, feeling that it was very inappropriate for Wang Baoyu to say this, according to the usual rules, people like Neng Chenyi must be arranged to be officials in the mainland, so as to divide their forces.
Neng Chenyi was also surprised, he had originally decided to be imprisoned or executed, but he didn't expect Wang Baoyu to say such a thing in public, and asked urgently: "General Wang's words are the meaning of the imperial court?" ā
"Although I can't represent the imperial court, I can do my best to build yƬ to the imperial court." Wang Baoyu said loudly.
Neng Chendi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately swore: "General Wang really has a heart, I can Chendi swear to the gods, once he surrenders, he will never think of him again." ā
"I'm glad you think so, and as for your two younger brothers, I regret that they fell to the battlefield. I also hope you can understand that the sword is ruthless, and death and injury are inevitable. Wang Baoyu said.
"Skills are not as good as people, as it should be." Neng Chenyi sighed, and inevitably regretted it in his heart, knowing today's situation, why did he let his two younger brothers risk their lives in the first place.
"In that case, let's start the competition!" Wang Baoyu said.
Neng Chenyi nodded heavily, Wang Baoyu stepped back and told Fan Jinqiang: "Big brother, be careful!" ā
"If you can't defeat Nengchendi, I won't come back, big brother!" Fan Jinqiang said proudly, urged the horse forward, and raised the golden hoop stick high.
Neng Chenyi knew that the big man was like a cloud, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he concentrated all his strength and shook his hand, and the meteor hammer turned into a golden shield, and then threw it forward, and a golden light hit Fan Jinqiang's chest, and the speed was extremely amazing.
Fan Jinqiang's iron rod swept away, and the head of the rod hit the meteor hammer, and with a crisp sound, the meteor hammer immediately swung out, however, just when the meteor hammer swung to the highest place, Neng Chenyi used inertia to hit another heavy hammer, like a meteor, and went straight to Fan Jinqiang's face.
This time, the force is obviously stronger than last time, Fan Jinqiang's eyes are fast, the iron rod is raised, and the head of the rod hits the meteor hammer again, swinging the meteor hammer into the air again.
Nengchen Di suddenly exerted force in his hand, but the meteor hammer slammed down from the air, with a gust of wind, Fan Jinqiang shouted violently, and the iron rod instantly turned into a shield above his head, and with a louder sound, the meteor hammer was swung out again.
Fan Jinqiang tried his best several times, but Neng Chenqi just took advantage of the situation, and if he continued to stalemate like this, just for physical fitness, Fan Jinqiang would soon fall behind.
"Drumming and cheering!" Wang Baoyu commanded.
The drum rumbled suddenly, and on the Wuhuan side, the drum also sounded at the same time, pushing the battle to the point of heat.
After three hammers in a row, Fan Jinqiang was unscathed, but a meteor hammer made of pure gold, which was more than tenacious, but not hard enough, and was picked out by the golden hoop rod for a few grooves.
Neng Chenyi couldn't help but praise: "It's really good kung fu!" ā
"There's something unique about your hammer." Fan Jinqiang responded, and without waiting for Neng Chendi to make a move, he turned defense into offense, and smashed the iron rod diagonally, heading straight for Neng Chendi's left shoulder.
The meteor hammer in Neng Chenyi's hand was free to send and receive, he shook his hand suddenly, and used the chain behind the meteor hammer to entangle Fan Jinqiang's iron rod in an instant, and pulled it outward, and the golden hoop rod almost wanted to get out of his hand. Of course, Fan Jinqiang couldn't let him take away the weapon, his arm was violently forced, and he didn't move at all.
"Born with divine powers!" Neng Chen praised, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the meteor hammer slipped down, and with lightning speed, it attacked Fan Jinqiang's chest diagonally.
Fan Jinqiang's iron rod flipped and swung Neng Chendi's meteor hammer again, thinking about how to crack this attack again and again, but this meteor hammer changed its tactics, emitted a whining wind, turned into three golden lights, and pounced on Fan Jinqiang's shoulders and face door respectively.
Wang Baoyu was shocked for a while, he never expected that Neng Chendi's martial arts were so strong, no wonder he could become the overlord of one party, and he couldn't help but sweat for the good big brother.
Fan Jinqiang was not afraid, the iron rod instantly turned into a black shield, and with a few sounds, he once again resolved the dangerous move of Neng Chendi.
Just when Neng Chenqi sneered, picked up the meteor hammer again, and wanted to launch a fatal attack on Fan Jinqiang, he saw Fan Jinqiang dancing in the black light, the iron rod suddenly stretched out, and came straight to Nengchendi's front door, which was the trick of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" that he learned from Zhao Yun.
At this speed, Neng Chendi couldn't dodge at all, so he could only lean back, and a gust of wind brushed his face, scaring him out of a cold sweat.