Zhaoju was a little angry, this guy was too rude, he didn't say how long he would have to wait, and he didn't say that Wan Yan Ah Shilan couldn't see them, why did the Great Bird Kingdom and the Great Capital Kingdom mess around like this?

Wu Li smiled frankly: "Okay, my lord, just go and get busy, let's just wait here." He pulled Zhaoju again and said, "What are you anxious about, what is the identity of the Great Khan, even if we wait here for a day, it is a matter of course!" ”

Zhaoju pursed his lips, disapproving.

The soldiers in the barracks were not neatly dressed, some of them wore armor, some wore leather jackets, and at first glance they looked like a team of many tribes, and Zhaoju saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

A burst of shouting came, it was under the mountain behind the big tent, Zhao Jugan was not interesting to stand, so he pulled Wu Litan to the back, it didn't matter, I was startled when I saw the people under the mountain behind, surrounded by thousands of soldiers, they were trying something.

"What are they doing?"

"Haha boy, haven't you seen it, this is a wrist-wrestling competition, and the warriors have more strength than each other."

Only then did Zhaoju see clearly that there were several tables in the middle below, and many big men were fighting against each other.

"How can this be compared, how can a small person be too big?"

"Generally, it will be divided into three groups, small, medium, and large, let's go and see the excitement!"

Wu Litan was full of interest, he liked to watch such a game, Zhao Ju stretched out his arm, he had the greatest strength among the princes, and even the guards of the Praetorian Army couldn't break him with his wrists, and I don't know if those people let themselves, the last time they killed Guliwin, they relied on their wrist strength.

The two of them squeezed into the crowd, Wu Litan was dressed like a tribal leader, and when the other soldiers saw him, they didn't squeeze desperately with him, and after a while, Zhao Ju followed Wu Litan to the front.

There was a rope in front of it, and there were several wooden platforms inside, and at the moment there was only a pair of big men wrestling, and it was obvious that the wrist wrestling had been carried out to the end.

Zhaoju saw a lean man with a red belt, his hair was messy, although the opponent was half a head taller than him, but the two couldn't hold each other, and they were evenly matched.

One of them turned red, and the other turned purple.

To Zhaoju's shock, the wooden table was different from other tables, with three steel thorns nailed upside down on each side, and if anyone lost, their hands would have to be injured.

The lean man was more explosive, and he suddenly screamed, and with a click, he knocked down the man who was slightly fatter than him opposite.

The slightly chubby man let out a scream, and his right hand was pressed against the steel thorn, dripping with blood.

Zhaoju's brows furrowed, and he broke his wrists so cruelly, it was the first time he had seen it.

The lean man ran around the rope circle several times, waving his fists and roaring.

Wu Litan asked a soldier beside him, "What kind of competition is this, and why do you use such a table?" ”

The soldier replied with a fist: "Today's game is over, this is the play-off of the small group, more than courage!" ”

The lean man stopped, pointed to the crowd outside, and shouted wildly: "Who else, who else dares to challenge me at this table!" ”

Seeing that the injured man was still holding his bloody wrist and moaning in pain, no one in the crowd dared to come out to challenge.

"Haha, I'm the first, I'm the first!"

The man was very proud, but Zhaoju pouted, such a wrist wrestling was too barbaric, and Big Bird and Big Kyoto were barbaric countries.

The thin man happened to see Zhaoju pouting, he immediately jumped up, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhaoju and shouted, "Which tribe are you, dare to look down on me!" ”

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Zhaoju, and Zhaoju hurriedly shook his head.

"I'm from the Dadan Ministry, and I'm here to meet the Great Khan!"

The lean man glared at a pair of fish-eyed.

"Dadan Ministry, haha, it's the most useless tribe, it just had a big defeat, I heard that your chief is dead, you should clamp your tail, don't be embarrassed here!"

"Boy, go up and fight with him, he dares to slander your tribe, this is a great shame!"

Immediately behind Zhaoju, someone instigated him.

"Yes, up, he said your chief is dead!"

Zhaoju wanted to refuse, but was pushed into the rope circle by everyone behind him, he shook his head again and again, trying to get out of the rope circle, and was pushed by everyone several times.

The thin man jumped back to the table, waved his fist and said: "Boy, don't you have the guts, if you are afraid of losing, kneel down and kowtow, call grandpa three times, and in the future, your woman will be enjoyed by Lao Tzu first!" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Zhaoju's anger burned suddenly, the thirteenth princess is now the guardian of his heart, and he will never allow others to infringe, even if it is disrespectful in words, he sneered and walked to the table.

"What if you lose?"

"Haha, then my big woman will give it to you to enjoy!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Daleng, do you have a woman?" ”

It turned out that this guy's name was Da Leng, and he waved his fist and said, "Yes, I grabbed it in the war, and I grabbed it for you to use first!" ”

Zhaoju stretched out his right hand and said hatefully: "I don't want your woman, if you dare to touch my woman, I want you to die!" ”

Da Leng shook his head and said: "Lao Tzu can promise you, but the Great Khan has ordered that it is strictly forbidden to gamble on life and death in the army, so you change your conditions!" ”

"Okay, then you lose, and you can't touch any woman from now on!"

Someone laughed and said, "Da Leng, he told you to castrate the bottom!" ”

Da Leng snorted, he felt that he couldn't lose, so he nodded and said, "Okay, this is easy!" He didn't take this young man who was white and innocent in his eyes at all, and felt that he couldn't lose.

The two of them shook their right hands, and a referee came up and grabbed their fists and shouted, "Ready, one, two, three-"

As soon as the referee let go, Zhao Ju immediately grabbed his wrist, he used to practice strength according to the requirements of Xianyu Zhenren, plus he wrote and painted every day, and the strength on his wrist was full, if it wasn't for the back of his hand scratched by Gu Liwen two days ago, the force would be even greater today.

The strength of the big flute arm was slightly superior, and although Zhaoju grabbed the wrist, the arm was gradually pressed down.

Da Leng smiled cruelly: "Boy, also, it's still a little interesting!" ”

Zhaoju's arm was almost pressed against the table, but with his wrist raised, he felt a tingling pain in the back of his hand, and immediately shouted and pulled back two inches hard.

Da Leng used his strength to feed, but he couldn't press down Zhaoju's wrist.

The crowd became frenzied and shouted incessantly.

"Daleng, Daleng-"

Zhaoju grabbed the corner of the stage with his left hand, but he didn't let go.

The big flute roared a few times, and his hand kept exerting force, but he couldn't turn his wrist over, and gradually his physical strength was a little exhausted.

Just now, Da Leng knocked down more than a dozen challengers in a row, because there were too many challengers, he came up with this thorny table, he wanted to scare everyone away, but now he is riding a tiger.

Zhaoju felt that Da Leng's hand was trembling slightly, and immediately understood that this guy had reached the limit, so he couldn't help sneering, exerted all his strength, pulled his wrist hard, flipped it over, and slapped the back of Da Leng's hand on the spike with a snap.

Da Leng screamed, and blood flowed from his hands.

Zhao Ju didn't let go, he was now a little bloodthirsty, and pressed down Da Leng's palm.

"Listen, everyone, this kid can't touch any woman from now on, if anyone sees him not keeping his promise, he will be cut off as a eunuch!"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhaoju stood up and pouted, and walked out of the rope ring without even looking at Daleng.

Wuli Tanhaha laughed, he patted Zhaoju's shoulder and smiled: "Boy, it's very powerful, why are you studying medicine so hard?" ”

"Hmph, this is called the end of the strong crossbow, and you can't wear Lu Min!"

The two walked back to the mountain and walked towards the big tent, and everyone at the bottom of the mountain looked at Zhaoju's back, stunned.

Before they reached the big tent, a middle-aged man who looked like a captain beckoned to them and shouted, "Hey, what are you two doing, come over and help build a flagpole!" ”

Wu Li bowed down and said, "We are the people of the Ancient Division, and we have come to submit the surrender letter and table. ”

The captain snorted: "The Great Khan is busy, I don't have time to see anyone, come over and do things first, and then talk about it when I'm done!" ”

Wu Litan rolled up his sleeves and smiled: "Okay, idle is idle!" He pulled the horse and walked that way.

Zhaoju was angry in his heart, this Dajing Kingdom is really chaotic, others came to surrender, he used others as slaves, I really don't know what to say, he just broke his wrist and won the first, how did he become a subordinate in a blink of an eye.