Chapter 8 Wu Sangui Laughs Faithfully (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Follow-up)

"Second brother Wang, second brother, are you ready? Alright, I'm going to beat the drums! ”

This cheerful voice was made by Wu Xiaosuo, the trouble-causing little beauty of Wu Guogui's family, and today's competition was caused by her. But instead of feeling ashamed, she was very happy, and at this time she saw Wu Sangui, Wu Yingqi, Wu Guogui, Xia Guoxiang, Hu Guozhu, Zhang Guozhu, Wang Pingfan, Ma Bao, Wang Fuchen, Qi Sansheng, Gao Dejie and others all came to see the excitement, of course, she was even more excited, and even took the initiative to ask Wu Sangui for an errand to cheer for the drums.

Wu Sangui also doted on this little goblin, and with a wave of his hand, he asked people to bring a big drum and let Wu Xiaosu knock and play.

At this time, Wang Zhongxiao had already changed into a special armor for horseback riding competitions, the outer side of the armor was wrapped in cowhide, the inside was a thick layer of cotton pads, and a small cotton hat and a hard leather helmet were buttoned on his head.

This set of protective gear was put on by Wang Fuchen's father for Wang Zhongxiao in person, and he was still checking it at this time, looking at it for a while, checking it there for a while, and his mouth didn't stop, and he whispered over and over again: "Little rabbit cub, you have to keep your hands when you fight later, Wu Lao Er is the grandson of King Pingxi, don't break it!" ”

"Don't worry, Daddy, that kid has rough skin and thick meat, and he can't be broken!"

"Alas, you two are good partners when you are young, and you have more than once worshipped, and now you can't turn your face for a maid. This is not something that the men of our old Wang family can do. Your brother doesn't count, I'm afraid that there is no little lady to post it on the two of us? What are you robbing with Wu Laoer? ”

Wang Zhongxiao looked helpless, spread his hands, and said in a low voice: "Daddy, where will I rob a woman with Wu Er?" But...... You know, I'm so good-looking, and the little ladies are not fascinated when they see me. And the people of their old Wu family, you know, Chong Guan is angry and red-faced! ”

"Shhh......h King Pingxi will be angry, and if you don't do it, someone will die! ”

As he spoke, Wang Fuchen waved his hand and made a gesture to kill his head.

Wang Zhongxiao shrank his neck, and thought that this matter was indeed a taboo under the Pingxi Wang's domain. Wu Sangui, an old traitor, is not small, but whoever dares to mention anything "rushing to the crown and being angry for a red face", he is in a hurry.

But fortunately, the father and son of the Wang family spoke softly, and Wu Sangui's ears should not be so smart when there was a commotion in the martial arts arena.

"Knock knock ......"

At this time, the drum beat suddenly. When Wang Zhongxiao heard the prestige, he saw Wu Xiaosuo, who was dressed in white and fluttering, waving two wooden mallets and beating the leather drum hard. The drums beat faster and faster, and the sound was as tight as a burst.

"This little girl's skin is quite energetic!" Wang Zhongxiao couldn't help but praise it.

Wang Fuchen on the side also glanced at it, as if he didn't see it clearly, so he took out a monocular clairvoyant and looked at it carefully, and nodded after reading it: "It's really energetic, it's good...... Hey, this girl Wu Xiaosu, who looks like Wu Guogui, has become a beauty in the blink of an eye! Little bunny, you can't take a fancy to her again, do you? ”

"No, no," Wang Zhongxiao immediately shook his head, "I haven't looked at it carefully!" ”

After saying this, he strode towards a warhorse not far away, which was more than four feet three inches tall and had a red coat. This war horse's name is "Red Horse", which sounds similar to "Red Rabbit", but in fact it is far worse than Red Rabbit, it is only considered tall among the dwarf Mongolian horses.

When Wang Zhongxiao turned on the horseback, his group of companions, armed master Yu Deshui, Wang Hezi Wang Zhongxian, Wang Dacang Wang Zhongyi, who can use cannons, Xiao Lizi Li Jixiang, Ma Ling Wang Quan, and scholar Wang An had already carried bamboo poles on their respective war horses.

Wang Zhongxiao also took a small two-zhang long bamboo pole from one of Wang Fuchen's personal soldiers, and danced vigorously, but unfortunately the branches and leaves at the top of the bamboo pole were cut off, otherwise there would be no need to compete in today's competition.

Moreover, once this bamboo pole shakes, the branches and leaves at the top will also shake together, sweeping a large area up and down, left and right, and maybe it can sweep away the feather arrows shot by the enemy.

However, even if those branches and leaves can't sweep away the enemy's feather arrows, Wang Zhongxiao still has a rattan card that can cover the vital parts. After sitting firmly on horseback, Wang Zhongxiao raised the bamboo pole and waved, and the several horses that were scattered around all brushed the pegasus, and with Wang Zhongxiao as the center, a horizontal team was discharged that could almost touch the knee with the knee, everyone held the bridle in the right hand, and the gun in the left hand, and the head of the gun was facing up.

At the same time, about two hundred and fifty paces away, Wu Shijue had already mounted his horse with his gun, and formed a horizontal line with the other six Wu family members. But compared with Wang Zhongxiao's horizontal team, his team is too loose. Moreover, the horse pistol they used in their hands was also shorter than Wang Zhongxiao's bamboo pole, and the horse pistol used by the Pingxi Domain was the length of two zhang. It's not short in the carbine, but it's still a lot worse than the opponent's bamboo pole.

Although the power of this short spear is weak when impacting, it is easy to use on a horse, and can be used to stab, swing, and strike with both hands. Therefore, Wu Shijue feels that he is not without a chance to win, as long as he can withstand the wave of Wang Zhongxiao, then he is sure that he can win.

"Knock knock ......"

Wu Xiaosu sounded the second leather drum at this time.

This is a signal that both sides of the contest can start to attack!

Wang Zhongxiao looked left and right, the team was very neat, it seemed that the training of these days was not in vain. However, except for themselves, Wang Zhongxian, and Wang Zhongyi, the other people's kung fu is quite average. So Wang Zhongxiao put himself in the middle, with Wang Zhongxian on the far right and Wang Zhongyi on the far left.

He looked at Wu Shijue and his men on the opposite side again, and put on a loose formation, each with a Zhang'er riding spear with the head of the gun. They are all holding the bridle in the left hand, holding the gun in the right armpit, and the tip of the gun is raised upwards to make the crescent moon on the sky - this is the first style of the standard horse spear technique in the "Yang Family Gun Spectrum" handed down in the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Wu Shijue suddenly roared, and began to move forward with a few of his horses.

Wang Zhongxiao silently estimated the distance between the two sides, and then said loudly: "Slow step 30, fast walk 30, trot 30...... Then lay down the bamboo pole and run forward quickly! ”

"Huh!"

A few people shouted together.

Wang Zhongxiao roared again: "Forward!" Walk slowly! ”

With the sound of horses' hooves, the two teams of knights on the martial arts arena began to approach rapidly. At first glance, the formation of these two teams of knights is quite neat, but if you take a closer look, it is not difficult to find that Wang Zhongxiao's team of knights is not only neat and dense, but also everyone is holding a long bamboo pole, which is full of momentum.

"Fuchen," Wu Sangui also felt fresh when he saw this formation, so he asked Wang Fuchen beside him, "You are also in this formation in Datong?" ”

Actually, no, it's not that dense. The cavalry array used by Wang Fuchen in Datong was similar to that used by Wu Shicong, and the "Yang family gun" was used as a six-foot "Yang family gun" - this was the most commonly used spear in the Ming army, and there was also a special matching marksmanship.

And Wang Fuchen's Yang family's marksmanship is very good, and it can even be called the first in the world. Wang Zhongxiao got his true inheritance, and his marksmanship was also excellent, but he didn't expect to use the tactics of the long bamboo pole to encrypt the horizontal team today.

So Wang Fuchen was also a little stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

However, Wu Sangui didn't ask any more, because the most nervous time had come!

As the drums played by Wu Xiaosu became more and more urgent, the speed of the rushing formation on both sides was also accelerating. Wu Shijue's side was already a little scattered, while Wang Zhongxiao's side continued to maintain a relatively tight formation, and also accelerated steadily, first slowly, then quickly, and then trotting...... Although there are only seven rides, it still gives people a feeling of being crushed.

And Wu Shijue was already a little timid on his side, because the formation was already scattered, and the running was even more scattered, and then there was a situation where some people were fast and some were slow - the old bamboo pole on the opposite side must be very painful to poke. And it's not a real fight today, and there is no second wave of cavalry behind it, let alone a supervising team. So it was natural for Wu Shijue's helpers to slow down and dodge to both sides. Wu Shijue, who was only molested by her sister, was on fire and rushed to the front with her head covered. So the original horizontal team soon became Wu Shijue's "Arrow Formation" in the lead.

But Wu Shijue was negligent, he didn't realize that his subordinates were all unrighteous people, and he rushed forward on a single horse, and even began to accelerate his sprint.

And Wang Zhongxiao's team is very well maintained - an inch long and an inch of courage! The longer the pole in your hand, the fatter your guts become. Besides, Wu Shijue's brothers around him are all scattered, and he is still stunned, who is still afraid of him?

Wang Zhongxiao was even more proud, and when he thought of the prize that could be won, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Wahaha......"

While laughing, he flattened the long bamboo pole in his hand and began to move forward at a brisk pace.

Of course, the "fast run" speed determined by Wang Zhongxiao for himself and his subordinates is not particularly fast, it is the kind of fast running that can be stopped at any time. If he really wants to sprint with all his might, his formation will have to be scattered. And if you sprint with all your strength, you can't stop it, in case Wu Shijue is trampled to death with a horse's hooves, then you won't be able to collect the girl......

Seeing that the seven knights on the opposite side had already flattened the bamboo poles, they rushed over in unison!

At this time, Wu Shijue was also a little cowardly, because he found that the bamboo pole opposite was really long, much longer than the guy in his hand, which was obviously a trick!

And what made Wu Shijue feel even bigger was that the long bamboo pole on the opposite side was still shaking violently, God knows where it would be stabbed? It's okay to stab it on the body, it's blocked by armor, but what if you want to stab it in the face? And it's not one dangling bamboo pole, it's seven...... He Wu Shijue has a gun in his hand, one hit seven, and the advantage is in the enemy!

Wait, how is it a dozen sevens?

At this time, Wu Shijue had already discovered that something was wrong, what about the partners around him? said that seven fights seven, and now the seven knights on the other side are lined up like a wall, why is there only one person left on his side?

How does this work?

Just when he was stunned, the long bamboo pole on the opposite side had already stabbed over! At least three or four long bamboo poles stabbed at Wu Shijue and the horse under his crotch while swaying. Wu Shijue, who reacted, hurriedly pulled the reins hard, and the horse he was riding was running well, when he suddenly saw a lot of poles piercing in front of him, and when he was thinking about whether to dodge, the reins were suddenly tightened. The horse's mouth was painful, and it was a "slippery" protest, and then the front hooves were raised, and only two hind hooves were used to support the ground, and the whole body stood up.

As soon as the horse stood up, the three bamboo poles couldn't poke Wu Shijue, they all stabbed on the horse's belly, and then there was the sound of "click, click, click" The bamboo pole breaked!

The bamboo poles have been stabbed, and the heads of several bamboo poles have been pierced into the flesh, how strong is this? If he stabbed Wu Shijue, he would probably have to let people be stabbed off the horse. But now he has escaped, but his horse has stopped...... This owner actually used its horse's belly as a bamboo pole for himself, which is too uncherishing of horses! The horse was in pain, fear, and anger, and could not stand steadily, and after a few neighings, he lay down to his right.

Wu Shijue's reaction was really fast, and when he found that the horse was going to lie flat, he quickly took his right foot out of the horse's pedal, and stretched his right leg back, and at the same time threw the spear in his hand, spread his arms, and hugged the horse's neck, so that he fell down with the man and the horse.

This scene was clearly watched by Wu Shicong, who served as the referee. Wu Yingqi's son was neat, and immediately picked up a small mallet and slammed it on a gong on the side, announcing the end of the competition!

Wu Shijue, who fell to the ground holding the horse's neck, knew that he had lost when he heard the sound of the gong...... And he lost his sister to Wang Zhongxiao, a shameless man!

How good is that?

He was in a hurry, when he heard Wu Sangui's laughter: "Wahahaha...... Good ability, one blow, really good ability! If there are thousands of iron horsemen carrying wolves like a wall, where in the world can they go? ”