Chapter 187: The Tiger Will Fight
In March, the altar is worshipped. Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, accompanied by Wu Zhao, ascended the altar to worship the sky, worshiped Ma Yunluo as the general of the Northern Route Army, and Lu Bu as the general of the Western Route Army.
Northern Route Army lineup:
The pioneer officer of the road ahead: Liu Jinding, the famous flower god general; Deputy Pioneer: Yizhang Qinghu Sanniang.
The chief general of the Chinese army: Ma Yunluo, the unparalleled female middle school.
Strategist: Liu Huiniang.
Left Leader of the Guards: Queen Cong'er in White; The right leader of the guard: the red-robed goddess Long Tang Sai'er.
Fierce generals of the unified army: Yang Yanying, Yang Yanqi, Li Kui, Xiang Chong.
Rear Army Grain Urging Officer: Lin Zexu.
Western Route Army Lineup:
Pioneer Officer of the Front: Xiao Wenhou Lu Fang; Deputy Pioneer: Wei Xu.
The chief general of the Chinese army: Wenhou Lu Bu. Left Leader of the Guards: Zang Ba; The right leader of the guards: Hao Meng.
Military advisor: Yang Xiu, a disciple of the Yang family of Hongnong (discovered by Tang Bohu, a disciple of the Mo family who wandered the world).
General of the unified army: Xu Huang, Sun Guan, Wu Dun, Yin Li
Back Road Urging Officer: Xu Rong.
The two armies were pulled out, and the dust was flying. Wu Zhao was strict in the Chang'an army, because the people were not afraid and sent him off.
When the two armies were drawn one after another, Wu Zhao and others escorted the emperor's car back to the palace. Fa Zheng rode side by side with Wu Zhao, and said softly: "Lord, once our army starts the Northern Expedition, I'm afraid the war will not end overnight. After the two generals set out for the battle, we still need to speed up the recruitment of troops and horses, and save military rations. ”
Wu Zhao thought so: "The military advisor's words are reasonable. When the recruitment list is set up, the recruitment paperwork. ”
Fa Zheng suddenly smiled lightly: "Lord, it's better to be like this......"
On the second day, countless huge rings suddenly set up all over Chang'an City, and there was a mighty and majestic person sitting on the stage or a huge example standing in front of the stage: Anyone who has the courage can come to the stage to challenge. Those who can insist on a stick of incense under the hands of the master will get ten taels of silver; Those who persist for half an hour will get a bonus of one or two gold. Those who can defeat the champion, in addition to the bonus gold ten taels, also worship as a hundred generals. And it is really powerful, there will be several chief champions who will personally receive them, and the general Bai Bi who can pass the test of the chief champion.
There are also quite a variety of rings. The master of sumo wrestling skills is Yan Qing; The chief champions of the weapons category are Jiao Zan and Meng Liang; The chief champion of the cavalry battle is Yin Jilun.
The literati actively held poetry competitions, public lectures, debates, etc., and Chang'an suddenly became particularly active.
Wu Zhao lived the most leisurely life, handling official affairs during the day and making friends with the ministers of the DPRK and China; At night, they worked hard and did not spare the rain and dew.
When I returned home on this day, I was watching the battle report sent back by Ma Yunluo in the study, and suddenly heard some noise outside. Wu Zhao walked out a little impatiently and asked, and a bunch of noisy little guys hurriedly knelt down: "General, villains and others are talking about the ring outside." ”
Wu Zhao waved his hand: "Get up and go to work, what is there to talk about in the ring." ”
A bolder little guy laughed and said, "General, don't you know that there is a god-like man outside, and he has already defeated six or seven lords. Now I'm competing with General Meng! ”
Wu Zhao smiled: "The world is big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." What's the point of taking down a few champions? ”
The little guy touched a soft nail and said brightly: "Yes, too." ”
Wu Zhao waved his hand: "It's all gone, if you are seen by Steward Wang, you will have to suffer." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go back to his room.
Unexpectedly, another small guy broke in: "Hahaha! Meng Da Fool lost! Take the money, take the money! ”
This guy met Wu Zhao head-on, and he was frightened: "General, you, you are also here." ”
Wu Zhao didn't bother to blame him, and asked in surprise, "What did you say?" General Meng also lost? ”
The little guy nodded, and the excitement had not yet subsided: "Isn't it! The big man was disheveled, his body was a foot long, and a big stick in his hand was as thick as a villain's waist. Don't talk to him, just watch it, you have nightmares at night. General Meng Liang fought with him for more than ten rounds, and he was already very brave. If you change the villain to go up, you may already have weak legs before you fight! The big man said that the next step is to fight General Yin's fight! ”
Wu Zhao frowned and nodded, waving his hand: "Okay, I know." You go to General Deng Fei, I'm going to take a look. ”
After the little guy gave the salute, Wu Zhao went back to change his clothes, and Deng Fei accompanied him out of the house and rushed to Yin Jilun's ring. He was easy-going, and he didn't ride a horse or a chariot, and the two of them hurried on foot, only to hear the streets and alleys talking about the fight along the way.
The two of them walked quite quickly, and it only took two sticks of incense to reach Yin Jilun's swing. Yin Jilun's ring is a ring for riding battles, so the area is very large, accounting for a large market, and there are ten zhang square. The two squeezed into the crowd to take a look, but Yin Jilun was not on the stage, there was a small champion on the stage, and he was fighting with a black-clothed young general. Both of them wrapped the heads of knives and spears in thick cloth and coated them with lime. Wu Zhao glanced at it, and the martial arts of the two of them were very ordinary, and none of the one-star generals could be rated at a level.
So I squeezed out of the crowd and walked directly into the building next to me. After Deng Fei ordered someone to report, Yin Jilun hurriedly walked out, his right arm hanging on his chest, as if he had an injury on his body. Kneeling on one knee: "Lord! ”
Wu Zhao held his left hand with both hands: "Jilun, are you injured?" ”
Yin Jilun hung his head and said dejectedly: "The last general is incompetent and has embarrassed the lord." ”
Wu Zhao gasped: "You also lost?" That big man is so good at riding? ”
Yin Jilun shook his head: "That person is just worthy of riding a horse, and his riding skills are just ordinary." Although he entered the arena on horseback, he jumped off his horse halfway and pulled the general off his horse. This person is riding with steps, and his martial arts are really skillful, and he will lose convincingly. ”
Wu Zhao patted him on the shoulder: "The general doesn't have to be discouraged, let's swing just to find talents." Leads to the master, this is your credit. And what about the big man? Where did it go? Didn't you keep him? ”
Yin Jilun smiled bitterly: "He took the bonus, saying that he was going to pick General Yanqing's ring." ”
Wu Zhao and Deng Fei glanced at each other, mixed feelings: "Chang'an actually has such a genius?" Jilun, find us two horses. Deng Fei, let's go find Yan Qing! ”
The two didn't dare to delay any longer, so they got on the horse and left. I ran all the way to the path, and when I arrived, I could only hear the crowd in front of the ring, cheering like thunder. Finally caught up.
Deng Fei opened the way in front, and the two used brute force to squeeze out a way. Everyone next to him was attentive in the stands, and no one complained.
Squeezed to the front of the stage, looked up, a tiger-like man with pimple meat, broad shoulders and thin waist, long hair and shawl was holding a gourd in his left hand and drinking freely, holding a red-clothed champion in his right hand, a black-clothed champion sitting under his buttocks, and two yellow-clothed champions each holding him on one leg, but it was like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, where to move a little!
In the earth-shattering applause, the big man laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and threw the red-clothed champion off the stage, laughing: "Hahahaha!" What are these little shrimps used for? Tell Yan Qing to come out! ”
Wu Zhao also laughed: "Wow! It turned out to be you! ”
(End of chapter)