Chapter 0098: Thrust

Darkhan originally thought that Zhou Qingfeng didn't like to be painted, and even thought about letting the painter take a sneak peek and quietly note down the appearance of this kid and go back to paint. Who knew that when Uncle Zhou learned that someone wanted to paint a portrait of him, that enthusiasm was like a volcano that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years erupting violently.

Zhou Qingfeng even asked the painter to stay and paint well, he said to the painter: "The so-called 'geese have left a voice, people have left a name', and the heroes of the eldest husband are only a hundred years." If I want future generations to remember, it is not enough to have a dry written record, I must leave my portrait. This portrait can't be a dull painting fool, it must reflect the connotation of my heroic greatness. ”

What is this kid talking about?

Darkhan and the others didn't understand at all, they just looked stupid coldly.

"Let future generations know - I, Zhou Qingfeng, am young but ambitious, and do my best for the survival of China and the rise and fall of the nation. Between the white mountains and black waters, in this alien barbarian land, I forge ahead, never forget my original intention, and never give up after hardships. This virtue can go down in history and show the sun and the moon. As he spoke, Zhou Qingfeng himself was moved by himself and wanted to cry.

Abahai could only roll her eyes, she knew that Zhou Qingfeng was good at everything, but from time to time he liked to say some nonsense that others couldn't understand. And he himself enjoyed it and indulged in it.

"What's this friend's name?" Zhou Qingfeng patted the painter on the shoulder and asked.

The painter is also in his twenties, wearing a square scarf and collar, and dressing up in a book. He was slapped a few times by Zhou Qingfeng, and his face was about to cry, "The contemptible surname is Cai, the name is Zhiwei, and he is from Shenyang." In fact, the painting skills are average, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve the intention of Bei Ziye. It's better to put it in the next home, I still have an old mother to support ...... at home. ”

The painter really cried as he spoke, he was just greedy for ten taels of silver for the manuscript, and he was invited to Hetuala. Even in Hetuala, the Jurchen slave chieftain sent him to the more remote Ekhkulun with a word. It's okay to work hard all the way to Ekhkulen, but it turns out that you have to paint a portrait of a stinky boy who is out of tune.

What kind of bullshit riding a sheep and waving his hand, what kind of brain did this kid come up with such a pose - when did the ancestor of the Han family paint such a picture since he was able to paint? Isn't that a clear embarrassment?

The painter cried with tears, but Zhou Qingfeng comforted him instead: "Don't cry, don't cry, I can't lose you a portrait." As long as you draw well, people will remember your name for hundreds of years. When others mention it, they will praise you, 'Wow, that's the royal painter who painted the portrait of the great Zhou Qingfeng'. Trust me, you're making a lot of money. ”

It's useless to persuade, this Cai painter is just depressed. Zhou Qingfeng could only send someone to send him back to the city to have a good rest. However, Darkhan was stunned and found that he was not very easy to deal with - the Great Khan pointed out that he wanted to see Zhou Qingfeng's portrait, and Zhou Qingfeng agreed, but the painter was detained and could not go back with him.

Abahai felt that things were handled perfectly, and he was about to go back to the city to rest. She can be regarded as waiting for her maid and daily clothes and other daily necessities, which can be regarded as a great relief. Just when she turned around, Chu Ying suddenly appeared at the construction site. Concubine Jianzhou was furious in her heart, and went straight forward and asked, "Chu Ying, why do you have to keep me here?" ”

Abahai's temperament is like this, one will be calm and the other will be casual. She wanted to reason with Chu Ying, but Chu Ying ignored her at all. The latter grabbed a spear in his hand, strode past Zhou Qingfeng, and shouted casually: "Come, I want to teach you something." In the future, there will be a great war, lest you die too quickly. ”

The lumber yard site area is quite large, and Chu Ying walked to a corner and stood in the middle of a flat ground the size of half a basketball court. He stood tall with his spear, and the light of the torches on the construction site swayed around him, and he did not appear angry.

Zhou Qingfeng rode over on a puppet goat and asked, "Chu Yingbele, what do you want to teach me?" ”

"I need a helper, but Utsa's men don't listen to me. I'm going to have to catch you kid to make up the numbers. Chu Ying shook the spear in his hand as he spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Your method of riding a sheep and jumping is quite novel, but it is useless in the battle array. Come, and slew me. If you can dodge the tip of my spear, you win. ”

The spear was pointed directly at Zhou Qingfeng, facing the famous Chu Ying, which made him a little competitive. The best skill of 'Goat Jump' is to avoid the front of the enemy, and it is not difficult to dodge the spearhead. He immediately flashed his saber of light and drove the puppet goat towards Chu Ying.

"Be careful, I'm coming." Zhou Qingfeng shouted, first swaying to the left, followed by the saber bursting out of a dazzling white light, forcing Chu Ying to close his eyes. But before he could leap up, the tip of the spear pierced out of the light, and he was easily pulled off the puppet goat.

didn't know what was going on, Zhou Qingfeng fell on the ground and gnawed on the mud. He didn't feel how hard Chu Ying was exerting himself, but it was as if he had thrown himself out. When he got up and looked up, Chu Ying didn't seem to be moving at all, the tip of the spear was firmly pointed at him, and he sneered: "Come again, think about how you fell." ”

If it is above the real battle array, Zhou Qingfeng will hang up this time. He didn't complain, but quickly mounted his puppet goat again, pondering the blow just now. Without waiting for him to come to any conclusions, Abahai's voice came from behind him, "Boy, the white light of your dazzling eyes is at most effective for people of your level, and Chu Ying can easily see through your false tricks." ”

Oh......?

Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look at Abahai, and the concubine of Jianzhou stood on the sidelines with hatred, using her anger to expose Chu Ying's tricks of teasing people. Chu Ying was small-eyed and snorted coldly to express her dissatisfaction.

"So what should I do?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

Abahai continued: "Let Chu Ying only use the same strength as you, otherwise no matter how you fight, you will lose, you are too far behind him." She said to Chu Ying again: "Is it interesting to bully children? When you're your age like Zhou Xiaozi, you will never be able to beat him. ”

Chu Ying could only snort coldly again: "This kid has a strange body, one will be big and the other will be small. But I don't bully him, I don't use spiritual power, I still defeat him. After speaking, he shook his spear again, and shouted to Zhou Qingfeng: "Come, you still have to lose." ”

Zhou Qingfeng calmed down, brandished his saber and naturally rushed towards Chu Ying again. This time it was even worse than the previous time, Chu Ying simply stepped forward half a step to close the distance, and then stabbed him with a spear. It's just a step forward, but the speed is as fast as lightning - the moment the tip of the spear reaches his chest, Zhou Qingfeng almost thought that he was going to be stabbed into a skewer.

Zhou Qingfeng's stupid appearance made Abahai unable to stand it, and she ordered Darkhan to say: "Go help that kid and let him know how to deal with Chu Ying." ”

For being able to fight Chu Ying, Darkhan was inexplicably excited. He casually found a wooden stick and ran over, and said to Zhou Qingfeng: "Master Pei, to deal with spears and spears, either use heavy arrows to shoot in more than ten steps, or use long weapons to fight in the same way." Riding a horse to rush up is the dumbest. ”

Zhou Qingfeng was very surprised, "Aren't cavalrymen born to restrain infantry?" ”

Darkhan continued to shake his head, "Our Jianzhou Jurchens are good at foot combat, and riding horses is only used to chase on the road. However, the Yeh Jurchens were good at cavalry, and they liked to pursue and cover and kill, forcing the enemy to flank and rear. But even Yehebe never rode straight into the enemy's gun array, that was looking for death. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng was skeptical. He got off the back of the puppet goat, found a wooden stick to hold it with both hands, and followed Darkhan's example and eyed Chu Ying - he had commanded others to use guns before, but in fact it was the first time he had used it himself.

Zhou Qingfeng and Darkhan distanced themselves and flanked Chu Ying from both sides. Abahai shouted again: "Zhou boy, you are not at the right pace. It is not your hands that are killed, but your legs and waist. Pull your leg apart like a bow, and the simplest move, thrust forward. ”

After Abahai finished speaking, Darkhan gave Zhou Qingfeng a demonstration. After the Jurchen guard's legs were pulled apart, he kicked suddenly, and the tip of the spear lit up with a red light, and he rushed out four or five meters in one fell swoop and stabbed Chu Ying.

Chu Ying didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't use much strength, but the spearhead slammed lightly with Darhan's spearhead, and then waited for Darkhan to collide with himself - Chu Ying's spearhead passed under Darkhan's ribs, which was even more thrilling than the one he stabbed Zhou Qingfeng just now.

Zhou Qingfeng's forehead was sweaty, and he knew what it meant to be a master, and what it meant to be 'life and death are only in a moment'. The ones he played in the past were all inappropriate, let alone dealing with Chu Ying, even Darkhan could easily abuse him.

Darkhan looked at the tip of the spear under his ribs, and said with a wry smile: "Chu Yingbele, you used this trick to stab to death more than a dozen generals of our Ula tribe back then, and killed our Ula tribe to exterminate the clan. This stab is simple, but it's really fast and ruthless. ”

"Urabe?" Chu Ying said proudly: "It happened many years ago, and you were also there in that battle back then?" ”

"Yes, naturally. It's just that I wasn't with my people from the Ula Department at that time, but in the army of the Jianzhou Department. I have seen my brothers of the same kind who I know die one by one under the spear of Lord Belle. I've been practicing hard all these years, and I can't even think of Chu Yingbeiler's move. ”

Darkhan said that even Abahai was saddened. They were all from the Ula tribe, but the Ula tribe had long been annexed by the Jianzhou tribe. Chu Ying just snorted coldly, and after retracting the spear, he said, "It's all in the past, why do you want to do so much?" If you want revenge, you have a chance now. Come again! ”

"I'll come." Zhou Qingfeng shouted, and he also stabbed with a spear like Darkhan. It's just that Chu Ying dealt with him as if he were dealing with a three-year-old child, and he really played with it, like a joke. He also knew that there was a big gap between him and Chu Ying, whether he fell, was pumped, beaten, or embarrassed, he was not arrogant or impatient, and kept launching stabs again and again.

Abahai came to his senses and shouted to Zhou Qingfeng again: "Hold the spear with both hands steadily, your hands are not stable enough." The waist and legs should be exerted together. The hands and eyes should be one, and wherever they look, they should pierce them. The most important move of the spear is the thrust, which is the simplest and most useful, and you can be invincible if you practice it. ”

Abahai has no actual combat experience, but her vision is absolutely superb. The fierce generals she had seen could dominate the entire Jurchen, and they were the strongest forces that had been honed in the war for more than 30 years. But no one expected that as the most noble woman in the entire Jurchen, she was supposed to protect the Jurchen Jianzhou Department, but she taught her to be the sworn enemy of the Jurchen.