Bian Xiang lowered his head, looking dejected.

How can he not be frustrated, 5,000 men and horses were defeated by 29 people, and even he was captured, he has always been conceited and brave, he can't accept this cruel reality.

When he was tied up, after seeing that there were only more than 20 enemy soldiers around, his blood suddenly surged, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted!

What a shame!

At this time, a heroic young man with extraordinary bearing stood in front of him, and looking at Wu Song's attitude, he knew that this person's identity was not simple.

"Bian Xiang, why don't you kneel when you see my father-in-law!" Wu Song shouted.

Sure enough, it's Zhulong!

Bian Xiang tilted his head, snorted in his nose, and said in his heart, I don't want to lose face.

However, he was beating the drum in his heart, saying that he was not afraid of Wu Song, that was impossible. Wu Song has already left a psychological shadow on him.

Zhu Long saw Bian Xiang's performance in his eyes, and he had a little understanding in his heart.

He has always cherished talents, so he naturally wants to subdue Bian Xiang. He believes that as long as he is like Song Jiang, he will be polite and give others a step, Bian Xiang will "be deeply grateful for righteousness and admiration", so he bowed his head and surrendered with all his heart - after all, who is really not afraid of death?

But if conditions permit, before convincing people with virtue, he is still more willing to convince people with strength first, so that his "virtue" is more valuable.

Zhu Long felt that there was this "condition" now. He had an in-depth understanding of the ancient warriors, and understood that their main practice of martial arts was to practice various weapons, and those who specialized in fighting and fighting like later generations belonged to a very small minority.

Most of their martial arts training is to go to the battlefield to win a wife and a son, and the goal of reading is similar to that of literati, not to strengthen their bodies, or to fight bravely, like Lu Junyi, Shi Jin, Zhujia Sanjie, and Zengtou City Five Tigers all have this idea.

Riding archery is the basic skill of military generals, and anyone who really practices martial arts has basically no problem with riding and archery, but it is just fine or not. Secondly, you should major in a heavy weapon or long weapon suitable for the battlefield, such as broadswords, spears, halberds, axes, whips, .......

There are only a few people who specialize in fist and foot kung fu like later generations, and Yan Qing and Jiao Ting are good at sumo wrestling and wrestling on Liangshan, and Yan Qing's real killing weapon is a crossbow.

These two people do not have a very high status on Liangshan, although they have both defeated Li Kui, but on the battlefield, they are not as big as Li Kui, this is the difference between the heroes of Lu Lane and the fierce generals on the battlefield.

In fact, Wu Song was originally also a hero of Lu Lane, meeting on a narrow road, fighting each other in short quarters, and judging life and death is his forte, but he was born with divine power, brave and resolute, and naturally became a fierce general on the battlefield.

But after all, there are very few talented people like him, Bian Xiang is definitely not such a person, even if he is good at fist and foot kung fu, Zhu Long is confident to defeat him - hand-to-hand combat, he is not afraid of anyone.

With such a thought, he sneered and said to Bian Xiang: "It seems that you are still not convinced!" Come on, loosen the tie! ”

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and asked the guards to help him take off his armor.

Seeing this scene, all the generals knew what he was going to do, and they all persuaded: "My lord, what kind of identity do you have, why do you have to be like a captive!" ”

Zhu Long didn't listen to persuasion, walked up to Bian Xiang, and said contemptuously: "I'll give you a chance, you and I go head-to-head, you win, let you go, you lose, obediently submit to me!" Manly man, do things coolly, squeak if you don't agree, don't twist and pinch like a woman! ”

was provoked by Zhu Long like this, Bian Xiang was angry, blushed, and said loudly: "Okay, if Lao Tzu loses, I'll be a dog for you, and if Lao Tzu wins, let me go!" ”

Zhu Long pulled the corners of his mouth and waved his hand, the soldiers hurriedly untied the ropes, and everyone stepped back one after another, giving up an open space for them to duel.

Zhu Long hasn't made a move in person for a long time, and none of the new subordinates have seen his martial arts, and they have all heard that he is very strong, but they have not seen it with their own eyes.

Wei Dingguo had seen the bravery of Zhu Long's first soldiers, but he did not fight in person, but Zhu Long's Shi Wengong and Zeng Mi were the same.

But soon they are going to see.

Wu Song, Shi Wengong, Zengmi, and Wei Dingguo were all looking forward to this competition, and even Qin Ming and Lu Fang were a little curious, they knew that Zhu Long's progress was very fast, and they didn't know what realm they had reached now.

The captured soldiers outside the gate stretched their necks and looked nervously, hoping that Bian Xiang would win, and then take them away.

Bian Xiang moved his hands and feet that were tied numbly, then raised his head, stared at Zhu Long, and said loudly: "Be careful, I'm here!" ”

He held two fists the size of a vinegar bowl, rushed in front of Zhu Long, and threw two punches in a row, and Zhu Long flashed easily.

In his opinion, Bian Xiang's whole body was full of loopholes, his center of gravity was too forward, his pace was clumsy, his arms did not protect his head and two ribs, his punching was too large, and his punches were too slow......

After Bian Xiang punched hard, the punch was too strong, and there was a gap on one side of his body, Zhu Long kicked his calf, Bian Xiang lost his balance, fell to the ground, and turned his feet into the sky.

Annoyed, he immediately got up, spread his arms, and pounced impatiently.

Zhu Long opened the door in front of his chest, raised a foot without warning, and kicked him firmly in the stomach.

The force of the kick was too great, Bian Xiang's huge body flew two steps backwards, fell to the ground on all fours, and couldn't move for a long time, Zhu Long was about to step forward to help him, he suddenly raised a hand and waved it, indicating that he could do it.

Bian Xiang struggled to get up, his eyes showed a light of refusal to admit defeat, this time he learned to be obedient, no longer rushing and fighting, assuming a sumo posture, and confronting Zhu Long.

Zhu Long did not flinch, he went up, grabbed each other's arms, and the muscles of the two were bulging, competing for strength.

Bian Xiang was very shocked in his heart, he has always been proud of others, and his two arms have the strength of a buffalo, but in the competition with Zhu Long, he is actually at a disadvantage!

Suddenly, Zhu Long swept Bian Xiang's right leg with a kick, how could Bian Xiang let him succeed, and immediately moved half a step back, but this was Zhu Long's deception, taking advantage of his unstable center of gravity, he turned around and fell over the shoulder, knocking Bian Xiang to the ground.

This fall was not heavy, and Bian Xiang, who had rough skin and rough flesh, immediately got up, threw it unconvinced, and pounced.

Zhu Long was annoyed, even if he counted the points, he won, he wanted to save some face for Bian Xiang, but he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

When Bian Xiang rushed in front of him, he threw a straight jab like lightning and hit Bian Xiang in the nose, and Bian Xiang immediately entered a state of vertigo. Zhu Long was not polite and beat Bian Xiang wildly.

However, he was still measured, avoided the vital point, and did not use all his strength, otherwise he would really be beaten to death.

Zhu Long finished finishing work, clapped his hands, flicked the dust on his body, and calmed down, as if he had just done a little effortless thing.

"The Lord is mighty!" The soldiers shouted excitedly.

Shi Wengong and Zeng Mi were even more secretly surprised, they didn't expect Zhu Long to be so strong, Shi Wengong, who was originally proud, now felt that he had no certainty of victory against Shang Zhulong, and his original arrogance was much more restrained.

Zhu Long took in their expressions and was satisfied, this was the result he wanted. He wants to use Bian Xiang to show his powerful force to deter Shi Wengong, Zeng Mi, Wei Dingguo and other new generals, so that they can be honest. At the same time, he will improve his prestige, establish an image of courage and invincibility, and strengthen the cohesion of the Zhujia army.

He said a few words modestly, swept his eyes, and saw Bian Xiangpi sitting on the ground with a swollen face, his eyes were dazed, and he seemed to be stunned.

Zhu Long consciously has already subdued him, and now he should convince people with virtue.

He walked over, picked up Bian Xiang, and asked with concern, "How does Prime Minister Bian feel?" ”

Bian Xiang's face turned red, and he said bluntly: "Bian admits gambling and loses, and in the future, he will wish the ...... of the officials."

He couldn't say the word "dog", and Zhu Long hurriedly said: "From now on, you will be my good brother Zhu Long!" ”

Bian Xiang was very grateful, and bowed his head, "Bian Xiang greets the great official!" ”