Chapter Ninety-Two: The Mountain
This time, there were two staff generals and three deputy generals who were transferred to encircle and suppress the Burning Martial Arts Hall, and each part belonged to different parts, including the Navy Division's battalion, the Hongjia Army, some transferred from the Northern Army, and some sent down from the Military Department.
"Cao Ying is so active, and he went to the front line again, he is worthy of being the son of the soldier squire, but he is more conscious than us mud-legged people," Hong Jiguan unabashedly sarcastic, he was born in the Hong family army, and he was backed by the current prince Shaobao Hong Marshal, and a soldier squire could not bully him.
"Brother Hong is quiet, the son of a soldier and two generals of the Beida Battalion, they are not easy to mess with, be careful of being remembered. Hu Yun smiled bitterly.
"Hehe," Hong Jiguan sneered a few times: "Now I see the rich flowing oil in the south, but everyone wants to come and intervene, I have always heard that the rabbit cubs in the north like to kill the good and take the lead, this time I have seen it, the first fire burned out an anti-thief, who doesn't know the good reputation of burning the martial arts hall in Guangdong, the anti-thief has not been countered for more than ten years, and they will be reversed as soon as they come?"
Hu Yun shook his head, this Hong Jiguan is from Hong Dashuai's guard battalion, and he is usually the most jealous and hateful, and Hong Jiajun is also famous for loving the people like a son, of course, he can't get used to the dirty things behind this.
The sound of artillery kept ringing, and the ground was rustling, Hu Yun couldn't help but sigh: "It is worthy of being born in the military department, in the end, there is a way, to encircle and suppress a group of civilians, and actually transfer three iron cannons, I don't know how many people will die after this battle." ”
"I've heard people say that this Cao Ying was promoted by the credit of others, and that wronged man seems to be from the Burning Body Pavilion?" Hong Jiguan said suddenly, "So, this kid is really amazing." ”
Hu Yun and Hong Jiguan, one is a general of the Navy Division, and the other is the deputy general of the Wendeng Battalion, both of whom are locals, and they also worked hard together to suppress pirates back then, so their relationship is naturally extremely close, and there are some things that they have no scruples about.
"The two who came from the north, I don't know if they have beaten the grain, but this skill is really an exaggeration, I am afraid that the military killing boxing has been practiced to the realm of muscles and bones like iron and bloody battles in all directions, and if you really want to fight alone, few of us in the camp are opponents," Hu Yun sighed.
"It's just two good seedlings to support the scene, I admit that the northerners will immediately kung fu, but when it comes to boxing and training, we southerners have to be the sharpest," Hong Jiguan disagreed, he was also regarded as a brilliant martial artist in the army, and the Hong family's fist was fierce and unparalleled in one hand, plus the knife skills handed down by the family, so he naturally disdained it.
Hu Yun couldn't help but shake his head, some things are really hard to say, he recalled in his mind the few mysterious silver guards who followed Qin Cha, the imperial court is not just as simple as sending a few young generals.
"Hey, why is there less and less cannon sound?" Hong Jiguan said in his ears.
At this moment, a small soldier with a flag trotted over, and said with a strange face: "General Hong, General Hu, what's wrong, something happened to the iron cannon?"
"Why, it's blown up, this is brought by the guy surnamed Cao, as soon as the cannon goes off, the gold is ten thousand taels, and he wants money to find him. ”
"It's not a bomb, it's cut off with a knife!"
"What?" The two looked at each other, their expressions were full of incredulity, this iron cannon is the latest style of the Ministry of War, made of iron throughout, how could it be cut off, it would be good to be able to cut out the white seal, if you really want to cut it, the sword is almost broken.
"This is true, there have been two broken ones, both of them were broken with one knife," the soldier said in a panic: "There is one more thing, General Cao was captured alive by that thief!"
"Captured alive—"
Hu Yun was old-fashioned, and just wanted to ask something, but Hong Jiguan couldn't help it, pulled out his sword and armor and drove his horse, and scolded angrily, "Fuck, that surnamed Cao is really a straw bag!"
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Kou Li was able to accomplish such an exaggerated and unimaginable thing as a knife slash, firstly, because the slashing cannon was different from the life-and-death struggle between boxers, which could give him enough time to brew and explode the extreme sword momentum.
Second, the boy cut the fish is really sharp, although it can't be as exaggerated as sharpening iron like clay, after all, this is just a statement in the book, that kind of sharpness is beyond the metal level, but in the end it is a demon knife, in the moment of chopping, the blade will have some kind of strange change.
And after slashing two iron cannons in a row, the other officers and soldiers also reacted, and the arrows and crossbows came without money, although the speed of Kou Li's explosion was inhuman, but if there was no place to dodge, it was useless to be fast.
If he put three layers of armor on his body, Kou Li didn't mind rushing it, but he was only wearing an ordinary robe, and Tong Zi Dacheng was also a mortal in the flesh, which did not mean that King Kong was not bad.
However, his strategic purpose had been basically achieved, and it would not matter if there was only one cannon left, and just as he was pondering whether to run away, a military attache on horseback rushed forward.
Kou Li thought this was some kind of powerful character, but he found out that it was a straw bag, but he was knocked off the horse by himself in three moves, and he suddenly became his own prisoner.
And this military attache seems to be still the leading general, and when he falls into his own hands, no one dares to shoot arrows indiscriminately.
However, this delay, the real ruthless character in front of him also blocked his way out.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhai, it seems that the official robe is still suitable for you," Kou Li sneered, the iron-clad red-faced man in front of him was none other than the old fifth Zhai Guan of the martial arts hall who had disappeared for many days.
"Master Lin Xian is a remnant of the Luohan Temple, false benevolence and false righteousness, plotting against him, junior brother, don't be obsessed!" Zhai Guan said expressionlessly, the Daguan knife in his hand was as thick as a mountain, flashing with a thick murderous aura.
Kou Li glanced at it and said: "I heard Senior Brother say, Senior Brother Zhai, your boxing skills are not very advanced, but you are proficient in the art of weapons, and in addition to the seventeen types of boxing in the martial arts hall, there are also three sets of secret weapons skills, the big hanging knife technique, the star gun, and the hundred battle techniques, presumably you are also all through, ordinary boxers can get weapons that are twice as strong, senior brother, you can be ten times stronger, iron armor plays with a big sword, junior brother, I really don't dare to touch its edge." ”
As soon as the words fell, Kou Li turned the blade, and the sharp blade instantly wiped a bloody mark on the military attaché's neck.
"Tell your subordinates to put down their knives. ”
"Zhai Guan, quickly put down the knife for this official, do you want to murder your superiors?" Cao Ying screamed in horror, he was sent by his Lao Tzu to gild, not to send him to death.
"The surname Zhai, so many people are watching, even if the official offended you back then, if you dare to declare a personal vendetta, my father will not let you go, you don't want to be crowned an official in your life, my father can crush you to death with one finger, and your father, your mother, your woman, your son, all of them can't die well, put down the knife! I repeat, put down the knife!!"
This surnamed Cao is really a straw bag, Kou Li showed his original form at the slightest threat, roaring hoarsely, he is not completely stupid, if it is someone else in front of him, he doesn't mind being tough, but this Zhai Guan, he suspects that once he speaks, the other party immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and took advantage of the situation to cut himself.
So he would rather lose face than lose his lining.
Zhai Guan's face really turned blue and black, extremely reluctant, the hand holding the knife trembled and trembled, one gritted his teeth, and the blade fell to the ground.
Kou Li's gaze moved slightly, and it was not Zhai Guan who looked at it, nor the straw bag, but the iron cannon.
Since he practiced martial arts, although he has killed a lot of people, he is basically the kind that you kill you without killing anyone, and some of them are not very important to kill, like the boxer in the tavern, the killer of the bloody pole;
This is different from the original trespass into the camp of the sailor, once the military attache is killed in full view of everyone, even if it is not a thief, it will not be cleaned, no matter how strong Huang Gongzi's background is, I am afraid it will be difficult to suppress this matter.
So his goal is only these three iron cannons, and this is a chance!
"On the battlefield, who doesn't have his head pinned to his arm, kill, if you have the ability, you can kill, isn't it just a general, there are many such goods in the court!"
A tone that seemed to be metal friction and was very different from that of the Central Plains sounded, and Kou Li noticed that there was another military attache among the officers and soldiers, wearing a purple red thick armor, which was extremely conspicuous among the officers and soldiers.
This person has blue eyes and hooked nose, full of curly hair, but it is somewhat similar to the overseas Yi people or the people of the Western Regions, it is obviously not the blood of the Central Plains, but the footwork is stable, the feet are rooted in the ground, and between words and deeds, there is a temperament of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and he should be a master of killing and boxing among the officers and soldiers of the imperial court.
"The prince once said that the people of the Central Plains lack a wolf nature, if they were to be my tribesmen, they would not hesitate at all," the curly-haired man swept around, disdainfully.
"Medicine slave, what do you want to do, you are not the young patriarch of your Adalgu now, but the deputy general of the imperial court, you can't attack your colleagues!"
"If you don't kill, I'll help you," the medicine slave laughed fiercely, his shoulders tightened, like a humanoid monster, his feet smashed to the ground, and he rushed straight over, seemingly not caring about the life or death of this person at all.