Old people always think more and think more fully than young people, but what the old man lacks most is courage in addition to time......

If you can't make a decision on the spot, you will be in a dilemma.

And the last thing that the old man lacked was the wisdom accumulated by experience and years, and when Wang Han could not make a decision, Jochi stood up, and the messenger fought for his life in the sweat tent of the Kerebe, although the reputation was still not good, and he had to bear the wrath of some people.

But after all, you don't have to do it yourself, and there is room for looping later.

Immediately, Wang Han nodded invisibly.........

Jochi was overjoyed, and took out the scimitar and pointed forward, "Come on, let me see what the Han people are capable of." ”

Kublai frowned, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, the Kereb tribe was so weak, he couldn't believe that they had defeated the powerful Naibarians.

The warriors under the banner of Genghis Khan will not be afraid of anyone, so use the blood of these Han people to let the people of the Kereh tribe know that there is no way forward in the future of the Kereh tribe except to submit.........

But the prince of Jochi could no longer be allowed to take risks, and he was faced not with the weak prisoners of war, but with the Han Chinese...... He couldn't help but think of the Han Chinese who were now wandering around the Mongol tribes.

Most of them are docile and diligent, but some of them are ...... Kublai was a little uneasy, and he immediately signaled behind him, and several Mongol guards who followed him understood, and immediately crossed Jochi and blocked him.

Mu Huali raised his eyebrows, and simply sat down again, "Okay, in the end, you still have to rely on knives and guns to speak......"

Zhang Jin and Zhao Sanchun, who were behind him, immediately stepped forward and confronted the Mongols in the field.

Wang Han waved his hand slightly at this time, "Return all their blades to them, since the guests want to show their martial bravery, then let Changshengtian as a witness and have a duel." ”

One word. He had already taken out the Kerebu and moderately expressed his dissatisfaction as the master, but he had already made up his mind, it didn't matter who died, but Jochi and Mu Huali must not be damaged a little.

He looked back. whispered a few words to the sweat tent guard next to him.

Subsequently. In a short time, the warriors of the Kereh tribe rushed in, returned all the weapons to them, and stood faintly behind the two groups of people. Always ready to rush up and separate the two groups.

Since Wang Han had already said that it was a duel, it was impossible to rush to it......

There was some chaos outside the sweat tent, and the Mongols who stayed outside and Mu Huali's guards had already sensed that something was wrong. But he was blocked out of the sweat tent, and the knives and guns were mixed with the scolding, which seemed to be extremely chaotic.

Fortunately, the curtain of the tent was always open, and the people on both sides did not lose their minds.

However, the faces of the nobles of the Kerebu were not very good-looking, and even if such a farce could be passed safely, the envoy drew his sword and shouted inside and outside the sweat tent of the Kerebu. Whatever the outcome, the majesty of the Kereb is gone.........

"Brother Zhang, it's better for the younger brother to come first, you rest first, the younger brother can't do it. If you play again, the general will press the back......"

Zhao Sanchun laughed, these days, he is with this person from Shuzhong. The spirit is not very good, but it is brave. The square Brother Zhang is familiar with it, and after a while, the Captain Zhang in his mouth will become Brother Zhang, and only with such a stingy temperament will he dare to talk to a lieutenant in the army with a small brigade commander.

Zhang Jin silently took a step back and let Zhao Sanchun let out.

The Mongols on the opposite side sneered and argued, and one of them, a big man with a meaty face and knotted muscles, walked up in line with everyone.

He casually handed the scimitar in his hand to his companion beside him, pulled it in front of Zhao Sanchun, and slapped his chest fiercely, "I am the warrior of the Balulus Division, Hudusi, Han, come on, let's have a try." ”

At this time, Tuhu came to Mu Huali's side again, and said in a low voice: "This person is Kublai's younger brother, a famous warrior of the Mongolian tribes. ”

Zhao Sanchun saw that the Mongolian man on the opposite side was empty-handed, but he didn't take advantage of him, turned around and handed over the wind knife to Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin nodded appreciatively and said in a low voice, "Even if you shoot, no one can hurt you." ”

Zhao Sanchun smiled innocently, turned around, and clenched his fists slightly, "Han, Zhao Sanchun, please advise." ”

Kudusi leaned down slightly, spread his arms, and walked in an eagle step, which was a prelude to the Mongol wrestling.

Zhao Sanchun bent his knees slightly and put on a posture of fighting in the army.

Two different races, bare-handed combat is completely different things, although both can be deadly, but once you get started, it shows a very different difference.

After a little confrontation, the Mongolian man roared, then pounced, folded his arms, and came to grab Zhao Sanchun's shoulders, Mongolian wrestling, good at wrestling, breaking people's joints.

But such an empty door is exposed, in front of the elite of the army like Zhao Sanchun, there are really flaws all over the body.

Zhao Sanchun's left fist shook slightly, and the swaying Mongolian man tilted his head, but his right fist struck out like lightning, with a crisp sound, and it hit the big man in front of the door.

Suddenly, his face was full of flowers, and he was dizzy.

It is difficult to compare the killing skills of the two races, but this alone shows the advantages and disadvantages.

Kudusi was beaten back, but his hands had already grabbed Zhao Sanchun's shoulders, and the Mongols' temperament was fierce and wild, and the frustration became stronger and stronger.

The pain made the Mongolian man immediately go crazy, roared angrily, the muscles of his arms bulged, and he was about to throw Zhao Sanchun up and fall to the ground.

But in the end, the center of gravity has been lost, the corners of Zhao Sanchun's mouth showed a little hideous, twisted one of the opponent's arms, and with the strength of the other party, he turned around and turned behind the other party, in addition to breaking away from the other party's grasp, he also twisted one of his arms behind him.

Then he exhaled, stumbled under his feet, bent down and forced, and the Mongolian Han immediately rose into the air, turned around, and was slammed to the ground by Zhao Sanchun.

A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and one of the arms of the Mongolian man had turned into a twist.

Zhao Sanchun gritted his teeth, bent his knees against the other party's waist, reached out to break the other party's head, and slammed it vigorously, the sound of the bones breaking sounded crisp and terrifying, and the screams stopped abruptly, the majestic body of the Mongolian man was lying on the ground, twitching slightly, the neck bone was broken, and there was no hope of survival.

A roar mixed with rage and pain sounded behind Zhao Sanchun, and at the same time, the fierce wind had already arrived behind him, and Zhao Sanchun immediately rolled forward.

But at this moment, the figure in front of him flashed, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and he rolled over, but saw the sword light behind him flash.

Heartbroken by the death of his brother, Kublai covered his throat with a knife and looked at the Han man standing with a knife on the opposite side in disbelief, his throat gurgled, but he let out a mouth full of blood, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

Both brothers were killed almost simultaneously......

In another time and space, one of the four dogs under Genghis Khan, in the war of Mongolian unification and territorial expansion, the Mongolian warrior who had repeatedly made meritorious contributions died quietly in the tent of the Kereh tribe.

His life should have been brilliant, but it was only just begun, and it was brought to an end.

The Mongol envoys were shocked, and Kublai was just his younger brother Kudusi, but Kublai is now Khan Yunduchi, one of the Khan's most trusted guards, and the name of bravery is needless to say.

Although he was slightly inferior to Jebe and the others, he was a serious upstart of the Mongol tribes, but he died in front of them like this, and the Mongol envoys could hardly believe their eyes......

When they came back to their senses, they all had red eyes, and they no longer cared about the rules of the duel, and even the Mongolian prince Jochi lost his mind.

"Kill him ......"

Zhang Jin was not afraid, although these Mongols seemed to be good warriors, in his eyes, they were like chickens and dogs.

When the Mongols swarmed up, Zhang Jin flashed and moved, his footsteps did not leave the square inch, he took four steps forward and backward, left and right, and every time the sword light flashed, a Mongolian fell to the ground miserably, and between four steps, three people were killed.

In the eyes of onlookers, it looks organized, but in fact, it moves as fast as lightning, which is the real killing technique in the army.

The last sword, the roar was like thunder, a human head rose into the sky, and blood was spilled.

Zhang Jin's knife was non-stop, and he was catching up with Jochi who was rushing over.

The tyrannical Mongolian prince, in front of this fierce Han like a tiger and a leopard, murderous like a pig and a dog, finally showed his timidity, and his tyranny was just to cover up his weakness.

In a state of disappointment, he could only use a scimitar to block in front of him.

With a loud bang, he regarded it as a treasure, and the scimitar that was playing with left and right was shocked and flew out, Zhang Jin didn't plan to stop, this bullshit Mongolian prince had already touched his taboo.

After knocking the opponent's scimitar away, he swings his knife and slashes it, threatening to cut it into two pieces with one sword.

Jochi's face turned pale, but he couldn't avoid it, screaming like a woman.........

"Stop."

"Leave him."

As the tribal nobles exclaimed, Wang Han and Mu Huali both shouted.

But you can't let the sword light slow down even a little.........

Seeing that the eldest son of Genghis Khan Temujin was about to die by the sword, a figure scurried over like a leopard.........

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