Chapter 220: Bravery

Disputes on the steppe continued.

The grassland herdsmen have also always believed in the four words of respect for the strong.

The abundant pastures are to be occupied by the most powerful tribes.

The most beautiful beauty should also be possessed by the bravest warriors of the prairie.

They don't have any bells and whistles, some are fist-to-fist, swords and guns are stick-to-stick.

The herdsmen of the Laisang tribe obviously didn't expect the other party's strength to be so great that they could overturn their war horses.

However, the man also reacted quickly, and at the moment when the war horse was about to fall to the ground, he flipped off the war horse, his movements were light, and there was no panic at all.

The brown bear man gasped, shook his head like a wild beast, and then shouted: "A bunch of shameless people, watch me screw your heads off today." ”

Not to be outdone, the herdsman of Nalaisang glanced at the man, directly inserted the weapon in his hand into the ground, and rushed forward with his bare hands.

Some people say that when you encounter such a powerful opponent, you should abandon your weapons, isn't it stupid?

But in fact, this is the rule of the steppe.

If the other party doesn't use a weapon and you do, even if you win, you won't be respected.

Only by defeating the other party under relatively equal conditions can this become a hero in everyone's minds,

The two slammed into each other, their arms wrapped around each other.

In this situation, it doesn't look like two people fighting, but like two bulls wrestling.

Both of them have no small strength, because they use too much force, and both of them involuntarily spin in place.

But in terms of strength, it was evident that the brown bear man was superior, and in a short time he threw the herdsman of Naraisan to the ground.

But before the brown bear man could make any moves, the Laisang herdsman suddenly flipped up from the ground, and the next moment hugged the other party's waist tightly.

The brown bear man certainly has brute strength, but after all, he is too large, and he has no room to compete with a thin opponent like Laisang herdsman in terms of speed.

But just when everyone thought that the Laisang herdsmen were going to fight with each other for a while, they saw that the Laisang man did not retreat but advanced when the other party was struggling, his arms tightly strangled the other party's waist and abdomen, and the next moment he suddenly pouted the brown bear man, and then the whole person leaned back and struck the head pile.

The brown bear man's head hit the ground first, and he was dizzy from the fall, and he didn't get up from the ground for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the herdsmen in Laisang's camp applauded.

Even many herdsmen on Chu Yujia's side who had nothing to do with this matter also applauded loudly.

After all, in their hearts, only those who dare to challenge opponents who are stronger and stronger than themselves can they be worthy of being heroes and warriors.

"Although this man doesn't seem to have learned any martial arts, this skill is definitely extraordinary. ”

Qi pursed his lips and said, "Especially the power that can almost wrestle with the bull, it is really impressive......"

"What's wrong?"

Chu Yujia raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Chong, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go down and compete with him?"

"Senior brother, don't make fun of me. ”

Qi Zhong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm learning how to be a Confucian general now." ”

"Are you still a Confucian general?"

Chu Yujia shook his head and smiled, took Gong Limo beside him into his arms, and said, "I would rather believe that my lady is a genius of the army and a ghost talent on the battlefield, than that you will become a Confucian general." ”

Hearing this, Qi Zhong scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Just by you, do you still want to gallop on the grassland?"

The herdsman raised his head and said proudly: "Let's go home and learn to milk mare's milk with your grandma......

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Laisang tribe burst out laughing.

Some people even sarcastically said: "No wonder you are so close to Shuiyun County, and the Northwest Army does not accept you, it turns out that it is not that you are pretentious, but that you are not worthy at all." ”

"That is, what can they do as a group of cowards, occupying the most abundant pasture, but doing the most cowardly things, it is better to give the grassland to us than this. ”

"What do you mean to give it to us, they don't deserve that pasture at all, and the richest pasture is for the most powerful tribe in this grassland. ”

Hearing this burst of ridicule, almost everyone on the side of the Samba tribe and the Yebian tribe had a bad look on their faces.

The leaders on both sides were even more so, glancing at each other at the moment, and finally looking forward together, obviously not ready to engage in such a useless solo fight with each other.

Looking at the tense appearance of the two sides, Chu Yujia shook his head and sighed, and said, "The play can't be seen, we have to go down." ”

Qi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Senior brother, why is this?"

"Do you think it's really good to use swords in a place like this?"

Chu Yujia chuckled and said, "At least you have to ask me." ”

When the words fell, Chu Yujia took the lead in walking out of the crowd and led a group of pro-soldiers towards the field.

Seeing these people who came over suddenly, the people watching the battle behind were stunned, and the crowds on both sides of the field who were about to start a cavalry hedge were also stunned.

What do they want to do?

In the past of such a time, isn't it looking for death?

The leader of the Samba clan narrowed his eyes and shook his head at one of the men beside him.

The man nodded and urged the horse out of the ranks, and when he came to Chu Yujia's approach, he stopped everyone and said, "There are people here talking about things, and they want to go shopping somewhere else." ”

Chu Yujia didn't even look at this person's obstruction, completely ignored this person's existence, and continued to lead people forward.

"Look for death!"

The herdsman of the Samba tribe was obviously also a violent temper, and when he saw that Chu Yujia didn't take care of himself, he drew his knife and slashed at Chu Yujia.

But his sword was only halfway down and stayed in the air.

His sword was framed by a sword, and the man who held it was just an ordinary soldier in the Blackguard camp.

The soldier squinted at the herdsman of the Samba tribe, did not speak, and flicked the knife away, and the next moment the whole person jumped into the air with one foot on the ground, and stabbed the man's choked throat with a sword.

This sword has no gorgeous sword moves, no complicated sword style, just a simple sword.

But it was this sword that made the herdsmen of the Samba tribe lose the desire to fight with their swords, and suddenly rolled off the war horse with a lazy donkey, avoiding this sword dangerously.

Even so, the sword grazed the heads of the herdsmen of the Samba tribe, cutting off a large chunk of their hair.

The Samba herdsman raised his hand and touched the top of his head, shocked, and then turned around and ran towards his own crowd.

The soldier didn't chase after him, and walked back into the crowd as if nothing had happened, silently following behind Chu Yujia.

Chu Yujia didn't seem to see all this, and walked to the front of the Nalaisang herdsmen as if he was visiting his own back garden.

When he arrived here, Chu Yujia finally saw this person's appearance clearly.

The figure is not tall and strong, the height is about the same as Chu Yujia, although he is not very old, that is, he is twenty-one or twelve years old, but his appearance is extremely handsome, and he has the style of a beautiful man on the prairie.

"Good skills. ”

The corners of Chu Yujia's mouth were high, and he asked, "What's your name?"

Lai Sang herdsman frowned and looked Chu Yujia up and down, and then whispered: "Ning Lian ......"