Chapter 39: A Fair Fight
Su Yun drank a lot of wine last night, and he was still a little drunk when he woke up at the moment.
When he heard that the Turks were coming again, he rushed out with his sword in hand.
As a result, as soon as he rushed outside the village, he was dumbfounded.
A cool breeze blew, and his head suddenly cleared up a lot.
"Run..... Let's run..."
Liu Yong's expression was cold, "Where to run, cavalry of this size will surround the village in advance before sweeping, and the crossbow arrows may not be where to aim." ”
"So what do we do?"
Su Yun only felt that his legs trembled involuntarily.
"It's a big deal to fight with them!" One humanity.
An eagle flapped its wings and swept through the air in a graceful arc over their heads.
It then landed on the arm of a tall man.
The Turkic cavalry slowed down, like a giant beast.
Suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the huge body exuded a depressing aura, giving people a feeling of breathlessness.
The leader stopped the group, and a pair of fierce eyes stared at Liu Yong, who was closest to him.
Liu Yong stood outside the crowd with a saber in hand.
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was Turkic, "I think we can talk!" ”
"What are you talking about?" The leader's voice was hoarse.
"Please give us a fair shot! Dying on a real battlefield instead of letting your men rush up is not a real warrior. ”
The leader took off his helmet, his eyes looked like a rattlesnake, and said slowly.
"Well said, but I feel sorry for you, in the face of force, you simply don't see enough."
"A warrior in the desert is not afraid of anyone."
The Turkic language in the leader's mouth suddenly became the Central Plains language that the villagers could understand.
"I'll give you a fair chance."
His gaze fell on Liu Yong, "If you can defeat him, I will spare half of the people in this village." ”
Among the Turks, a strong man in heavy armor dismounted.
He carried two small hammers in his hands.
Commonly known as small gourd, the head is garlic clove-shaped, and the whole is oval.
The hearts of the villagers were raised, and they stared at Liu Yong intently without saying a word.
"Fair fart!" A man scolded in a low voice.
The Turkic strong man was wearing heavy armor, which was not at all something that an ordinary sword could hurt.
Unless it is a weapon heavy enough such as a hammer or an iron shovel to break bones through the armor.
And Liu Yong does not have any armor on his body, and the strong man looks like a strength type.
Liu Yong was hit by a small golden gourd, and it is estimated that his bones will be broken and he will directly lose his combat power.
"I hope Your Excellency won't break your word!"
After speaking, Liu Yong held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other.
His palms were sweaty, but they were steady.
The hand holding the knife without any superfluous movements.
It was like an arrow that was ready to be fired, and it suddenly shot out.
Clang!!
A crisp, deafening sound of metal crashing was heard.
Liu Yong's arm was numb, and he was shocked.
The power of this Turkic man is truly terrifying.
The Turkic man wielded his right hammer, causing the cold wind to howl.
Liu Yong jumped backwards.
The Turkic man strode towards him, as if it were a moving wall.
Liu Yong took a step back and slashed down.
The Turkic Khan raised the gourd and blocked it, and with a "click", blocked his knife.
Liu Yong turned around and kicked the opponent's calf, but it seemed to have kicked the stone wall.
The two sides went back and forth, and fought more than 20 moves.
Liu Yong, with his flexible body, slashed the Turkic man several times.
However, most of them were blocked by the heavy armor on the man's body, and only some joints were stabbed.
It's just that it's also wrapped in soft armor, and it doesn't cause much damage.
Gradually, Liu Yong was a little physically exhausted.
The Turkic man took the opportunity to shake off his horse chopping knife, dropped the little golden gourd, and hugged Liu Yong's waist violently, and slammed into the stout poplar tree on the side with hatred.
With a "bang", the huge force hit Liu Yong's eyes and almost fainted.
Everyone was terrified, as if their hearts were about to fly out in the next second.
When the Turkic Khan stood up, it was a punch.
Liu Yong didn't have time to dodge, poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
This mouthful of blood spurted just right, covering the Turkic man's sight.
Liu Yong took the opportunity to hook his neck.
In the face of the Turkic Khan with heavy armor, the only breakthrough is his head.
Liu Yong twisted his head, his fingertips clasped his veins, twisting and falling.
The best wrestling technique is used.
The big man's body twisted in the air and let out a terrible scream.
He fell to the ground with a thud.
The Turkic Khan kept swinging his fists and striking Liu Yong in the abdomen.
Liu Yong's face was pale, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Gave up on the other person's neck and poked the other person's eyeballs instead.
A heart-rending scream made people shudder.
Su Yun, who had already regained a little calmness after watching that scene, had a weak stomach again.
After a while, the Turkic man fell to the ground and was silent.
Liu Yong struggled to get up and wiped a handful of blood from his mouth.
Gasping for breath, he said slowly, "I won!" Your words count. ”
The corners of the leader's mouth hooked slightly: "Of course, I will spare half of the villagers here, but the other half ......"
Without waiting for him to finish, Liu Yong said: "Come again, if I still win, bet on the other half of the people this time!" ”
"Good! Have guts. ”
The leader's eyes were a little more admiring, "Have you been a soldier?" ”
"Liu Yong of the Xiaocai Battalion, joined the army at the age of eighteen, participated in one hundred and eleven battles, and was wounded eleven times."
"I admire excellent soldiers, give you a chance, submit to me."
"Wait until you can outsmart the knife in my hand."
Liu Yong picked up the fallen horse chopping knife, "Next!" ”
So handsome!!
Chen Chusheng, who was standing in the crowd, was excited in his heart, staring at Liu Yong's back.
At that moment, all the heroes in martial arts novels who served the country and the people found a template.
This is the real hero.
A man armed with a long knife stepped out
has an eerie appearance, with a cold glow in his eyes, revealing a solemn aura.
Liu Yong let out an angry roar and shot again.
The gloomy man seemed to know that Liu Yong was just returning to the light and avoiding Liu Yong's onslaught.
Sure enough, Liu Yong lacked stamina after a few moves.
The gloomy man's left hand shook, and the wind blew fiercely.
Countless fire points flew out of the sleeves, and the black mist rolled.
I heard a loud bang on the ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Liu Yong didn't expect the gloomy man to attack him with such a move.
Although the response was relatively fast, it was still affected.
The body was as if it had been hit head-on, and it flew out heavily.
"Despicable!"
Su Yun couldn't help but say.
The gloomy man took the opportunity to step forward with a knife and slashed down.
Liu Yong struggled and flashed, and the blade slashed into his left shoulder.
Liu Yong grabbed the knife and kicked his feet together.
Only then did he escape the fatal blow.
Liu Yong grabbed the grim man's knife.
The waist is twisted, and the whirlwind backhand is stabbed.
The gloomy man raised his arms in defense, and his arms were strapped with hard armor.
It's just that when Liu Yong's knife was slashed out, his elbow flipped inward slightly.
Avoiding the hard armor, the gloomy man screamed.
Five fingers were cut off in unison.
Liu Yong made a sliding shovel, and the knife stabbed through the opponent's crotch.
Really won!?
It wasn't until the gloomy man stopped screaming that Su Yun believed the fact in front of him.
There is salvation, there is salvation.
All the villagers had a thought in their hearts.