Chapter 2 Martial Arts Ceremony

In the middle of the night, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the breeze blew in the tent, but the teenagers in the tent could not sleep.

Yu Heng put his hands behind his head, his face showed a hint of helplessness, he thought that the book on his chest must be something extraordinary, but he turned this book more than a dozen times and didn't see any clues, it was still a wordless book that no longer flashed light.

Before he knew it, he was asleep.

"Knock! knock!"

There was a sound of gongs outside the tent, and many soldiers lifted the tent to look out, and a soldier with a beard on his face struck the gong in his hand vigorously, opening his mouth and shouting, "Brothers, it's time for you to show your strength again!"

In the barracks, a martial arts ceremony is held every two months, and the four armies of the south, east, and west all participate, in addition to this, there is also a rare blessing today. Thinking of this, many soldiers secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yu Heng slowly walked out of the tent and followed the team to the front, many soldiers showed happy smiles on their faces, but he had a bitter face, and his mind repeatedly thought about the book on his chest, and his intuition told him that this book was not ordinary, but this book was more ordinary than ordinary things, without exquisite writing and no font.

There are many soldiers sitting on a vast lawn, Yu Heng follows the army and sits in his own field, there are five people standing in the front, the middle-aged man in the middle is the tallest, about two meters tall, with dark skin, and a short sword at his waist, talking and laughing with the four lieutenants next to him, giving people a feeling of easy approach.

General Nie, with his right hand on the sword, shouted loudly: "It's the bi-monthly martial arts competition again, the old rule, the top three can become the captain, and lead the soldiers of one side to kill the enemy." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was deafening applause from the left and right, and General Nie pressed his hands down to mean that the silence was silenced, and the applause ended.

"In order to celebrate our army's capture of Black Wind City, I will be the referee today!" General Nie shouted, smiling.

Among the four people behind the "General ......", a middle-aged man in silver armor wanted to say something, but was stopped.

"It's okay!" Nie Yun smiled.

Seeing this, the four lieutenant generals didn't say much, so they had to smile and look at the mountain-like General Nie in front of them.

The applause spread again, and Nie Yun shouted, "The game is on!"

I saw a man holding a big knife walking out of Yu Heng's camp, standing in the center of the venue and shouting: "I don't know which brother is willing to compete with Chen!"

As he spoke, his eyes looked at the opposite camp.

His man's name is Chen He, who has a lot of fame in the barracks, and can be called the first person outside the captain, and will be one of the people who will compete for the position of captain the most.

"Hahaha, then Hu is offended!" A short-haired man walked out of the crowd with a spear in his hand.

The reputation of the man opposite is not weak, his name is Hu Cheng, the son of the vice general of the west, and after the training of the vice general Hu Yue, he has learned an amazing martial arts.

The two looked at each other and hugged their fists, Chen He shouted, like a fierce tiger rushing towards Hu Cheng, looking at the fierce figure in front of him Hu Cheng quickly put the spear in front of him, but he was still shocked back a few meters and his chest rose and fell.

Hu Cheng stood up straight and praised loudly: "Brother, so strong. ”

Chen He stood up straight and smiled, "You're not bad!" After speaking, he picked up the big knife and rushed towards Hu Cheng.

Hu Cheng felt bad and quickly dodged, he could feel that the other party's slash was extremely powerful, if he took this move hard, his arms would not be able to stand it, and there was a stronger enemy behind him, he didn't want to leave a future here.

Seeing this, Chen He's eyes lit up, and the big knife followed closely, the speed increased and the force increased, and if he wanted to see it, he would slash Hu Cheng's shoulder, and this knife would slash Hu Cheng's right hand.

At the same time as the eyes of the surrounding soldiers widened, they saw Hu Cheng holding the spear above the statue with both hands to block the knife, and the green grass on the ground was shaken and fluttered around, and the bright red blood dripped onto the green grass and slid down the statue.

Hu Cheng's arms cracked, blood stained his fingers red, and the vice general in the distance wiped a cold sweat, but fortunately it was fine.

With a muffled snort, he endured the pain from his arms and stabbed the spear in his hand upwards and stabbed Chen He in the abdomen, only to hear the sound of "bell ~" Chen He would block in front of him.

"Lost, Hu Cheng, he had already lost at the beginning," Vice Admiral Dong shook his head and sighed.

Vice Admiral West wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and smiled, "Why did Brother Xu say this?"

"The opponent has no room to fight back when he takes the lead, so he has little chance of winning if he loses it like this!"

However, before Vice General Xi could reply, Nie Yun interjected: "I think he will win!"

"I borrowed the general's auspicious words!" Vice General Xi stood up and put his left hand on his right shoulder and bent over Nie Yun.

"Could it be that General Fei sees any clues?" Vice Admiral Dong looked at Nie Yun.

"Intuition!" Nie Yun replied indifferently.

Just while a few people were talking, Chen He's big knife slashed at Hu Cheng's right hand again, he knew that Hu Cheng could take this knife, which was exactly what he wanted, he just had to rely on his strength to climb Hu Cheng down.

Sure enough, Hu Cheng blocked the attack again, but his hands were bleeding nonstop, "It seems that it won't last long," and many soldiers also shook their heads and sighed.

Chen He picked up the big knife again and slashed at Hu Cheng, this was already the fifteenth, seeing Hu Cheng gasping for breath, many soldiers were sweating, but unexpectedly Hu Cheng did not take this knife, all the soldiers' eyes widened, and they really couldn't hold on.

Seeing that Hu Cheng didn't take this knife, Chen He's strength was also a lot smaller, after all, it was just a competition, there was no need to cut off the opponent's arm, not to mention that his father was Vice General West cut off his son's right hand, could he bypass Chen He?

At the moment when Chen He was negligent, Hu Cheng saw the opportunity and quickly turned over a carp, flashed the big knife and jumped behind Chen He, took out the dagger on his waist and pressed it on Chen He's neck, and said softly: "You lost." He was indeed very tired, and his voice was much quieter.

The soldiers were stunned by the instantaneous turn, and the situation must have turned around too quickly!

"You are cheating!" Chen He turned his head and glared at him angrily, looking at the dagger around his neck, but he didn't know where to start with this trick.

Although the other party gave up resistance and made him take it lightly, didn't he defeat Hu Cheng?

Hu Cheng didn't answer, slowly withdrew his dagger, and walked to his camp with a breath.

Nie Yun stood up and shouted, "Hu Chengsheng!"

"You can't win a battle! You actually use the kindness of others to turn the lead around!" a few soldiers whispered.

"Merciful, will the enemy tell you mercy on the battlefield?" a group of soldiers next to him argued.

Li Fu, who was wearing black armor, slowly walked behind Yu Heng and patted him on the shoulder.

Yu Heng turned his head to look at the kind face that was hideous in front of him in the eyes of the enemy and smiled, "Uncle Li, is there something wrong?"

Li Fu sat next to Yu Heng and asked with a serious expression, "What do you think of their competition?"

"Hu Cheng has won an absolute victory!" Yu Heng was expressionless and his tone was firm.

"Why do you say this?" Li Fu had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with Yu Heng's answer.

"On the battlefield, no one will pity you, if you lose, you will lose, and no one will let you live because of one of your excuses!" was still expressionless and firm, and at the same time his fists were clenched tighter.

Li Fu nodded and smiled: "Remember, you can't be merciful to the enemy, otherwise he will bite you back!"

"Hmm!" Yu Heng nodded, a rare smile on his face.

Just as the two were talking, a voice came from a distance: "Yu Heng, do I think you dare to take the appointment?"

Yu Heng looked up at the source of the voice, this person was Nie Yun's nephew Nie Wen.

At this time, Nie Wenyin looked at him with a smile, as if he had treated him as meat on the chopping board and was ready to eat.

Hearing this, Yu Heng frowned, he knew that he was not Nie Wen's opponent, although he didn't compete, but that guy could carry three corpses at a time and his face was not red or panting at the end of the day, each corpse was more than one hundred and twenty catties, and the three corpses were at least three hundred and sixty catties, maybe once or twice was nothing, but he didn't blush and panting after doing it all day, which was enough to prove how strong he was.

However, Yu Heng couldn't move a corpse without panting every time, which shows how big the gap is.

"Do you dare to take it?" Nie Wen repeated again, the banter on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

Yu Heng didn't rush to answer, but looked at Uncle Li next to him, wanting to hear his opinion.

Li Fu frowned, he had also heard some rumors about Nie Wen, and knew that this person was very powerful, Yu Heng was by no means his opponent, sighed, looked at Yu Heng next to him and said softly, "Are you afraid?"

Yu Heng glanced at Nie Wen in the distance, and then shook his head.

"Okay! If you lose, you will lose gloriously, and you will never be a coward!" Li Fu patted Yu Heng's shoulder vigorously.

"I'll fight!" Yu Heng's voice was rarely so loud, and he walked towards Nie Wen with an expressionless face while speaking.