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The Flag Enters Yanyun Chapter 83 The First Battle II

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    "Report to the general!" A voice woke Chen Antian out of his reverie, and another general rushed to report: "There is an officer in front scolding the formation, claiming to be Xiangzhou Yang Wu, and he is willing to decide the outcome with his own life!  "A decisive battle?" Chen Antian was stunned. Although the battle between the two armies in ancient times was not like the one-on-one battle between two generals described in romance novels, tens of thousands of people watched, and the winner defeated his opponent with a single swing of his gun.  .  However, it is still common for brave generals to challenge each other in front of the battle. There are many such examples in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms which are very close to the Northern Song Dynasty.  Chen Antian naturally heard about it, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to see it with his own eyes, so he couldn't help but be stunned.  "General, should you respond or not?" the general asked. Chen Antian squinted and looked at the open space not far away. There was a horse galloping back and forth. It should be the officer who challenged him.  "We don't have many people here who can fight on horseback, so ignore that guy and just shoot a bunch of arrows to drive him away!" someone on the side said.  "That's not possible. Just one officer and soldier challenged us, but none of us among tens of thousands of people dared to challenge. Wouldn't it mean that we have lost the prestige of the Holy Religion? What will you guys think?" Another person objected.  "How can we beat him when he's riding a horse and we have two legs? If we can't win, won't we lose our prestige even more?" Listening to the quarrel among his men, Chen Antian couldn't help but feel even more upset. After all, he had little experience in this kind of situation.  At this time, an older man on the side gave a high-five and said: "I have a man named Lin Liang who is famous for his good guns and clubs. Just let him challenge!" "So what,  Since the officers and soldiers dare to challenge, they must be very capable. No matter how powerful Lin Liang is, how can he stop the opponent from charging on horseback? " "Why don't we let Zhu Lei from my team also go?  He is a good shooter with a medicine crossbow. Let Lin Liang hold it in front, while Zhu Lei hides behind and uses the medicine crossbow. No matter how powerful the officers and soldiers are, they can't resist it! " "They want to challenge each other, but you hurt them with secret arrows, and you are not afraid of being laughed at!  "The two armies are fighting. You say no." "Stop arguing!" Chen Antian interrupted the quarrel and pointed at the man who wanted to stab someone in the dark.  His subordinate asked: "Are you sure that Zhu Lei can hit the target?" "Don't worry, general!" The general puffed up his chest and said, "Not even a bird can escape within thirty steps of Zhu Lei, let alone a big job."  People!" "Okay, bring me Lin Liang and Zhu Lei!" "Here!" A few minutes later.  Two men stood in front of Chen Antian.  Lin Liang is tall and tall.  His hands and feet are long, his eyes are bright, and he is holding a spear.  The barrel of the gun is as thick as a child's arm, and you can tell he is a hero at a glance, but Zhu Lei is no taller than an ordinary person, and his appearance is dull. He only wore a short brown shirt in the winter, and the exposed skin was black and blue from the cold. If it weren't for his back  The crossbow machine and a pot of feather arrows on it are just like a beggar on the roadside.  Chen Antian was quite unhappy when he saw it, but he couldn't change the person when things came to an end, so he had to praise Lin Liang a few words first, and then asked Zhu Lei: "When Lin Liang fights with the horse-riding officers and soldiers, you will kill those soldiers later."  The officers and soldiers shot him, do you understand? "" I obey the order!" Zhu Lei bowed and saluted. Seeing him like this, Chen Antian became more and more unhappy and asked, "This is important, can you shoot accurately?  "But Zhu Lei still looked dull, lowered his head and said: "General, I can only do my best, but there is an ancestor in our family who fought with General Di against Nong Zhigao, so he is good at arrows. I must be good at it.  It will disgrace the reputation of our ancestors!" "That's good. As long as you hit it, you will be the first to get the money in Xiuzhou City!" Yang Wu has been running back and forth in front of the peasant army for three times.  He still remembered Zhou Ping's instructions in advance, so he jumped off his horse and looked like he was taking a leisurely ride. This way he could save horsepower. He knew very well that horse power was even more important than manpower in a mounted battle; secondly, it could also show the enemy  Use your leisure time to procrastinate as much as possible.  Yang Wu had no complaints against Zhou Ping for sending him to take on this dangerous task.  He knew very well that as a recruited thief, if he wanted to climb up in the army, the only way out was to use the blood of rebel thieves to wash away his stigma. Zhou Ping did not let Xue Liangyu, who was good at riding and shooting,  To challenge the brave Li Cheng and give yourself up is to give yourself a chance.  As for Zhou Ping's previous shooting of himself, which resulted in him becoming a prisoner and being sent to Salmon Island, Yang Wu not only did not feel resentful, but was somewhat grateful. After all, as a general's son, he had grown up listening to the teachings of his fathers since he was born, and his only thought was "  "I have learned martial arts, and my goods are with the emperor's family." After having no choice but to become a bandit, he was not willing to do so.  Later, Song Jiang received a document from the government recruiting people to live in peace. He was probably the happiest person in Liangshan besides Song Jiang. Later, although Song Jiang and his group were killed by Zhou Ping, Yang Wu, who knew the inside story, was not afraid because he knew very well.  What crime did Song Jiang and others commit before they were convicted???'s.  From Yang Wu's point of view, this group of daring guys dared to touch Prime Minister Cai's things, and it was natural for them to have their heads chopped off. The only thing that made him regret was that he did not use the heads of Song Jiang and others as a token of fame.  Just clear yourself from these guys.  Seeing a man coming out of the peasant army, Yang Wu jumped on the horse's back without stepping on the stirrups, lightly kicked the horse's belly twice, and then drove the horse towards Lin Liang. At the same time, he skillfully raised his  Chang Zhen, aiming the tip of the Zhen at the enemy's throat.  "Clang!" With a loud noise, Lin Liang struggled to push away Yang Wu's spear, and took advantage of the situation to jump to the side, avoiding the opponent's sweep with the tail of the spear.  Watching Qiying go away, Lin Liang felt his arms go numb and his back was covered with cold sweat. He was usually considered a famous spear and stick instructor in the countryside, and he had at least a hundred apprentices under his belt.  He was also quite conceited about his arm strength and martial arts, but once he went into battle, he realized that was not the case at all.  Maybe the opponent's arm strength is not stronger than mine, but coupled with the speed of the war horse and the weight of the man and horse together, it is simply beyond the strength of human arms. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and jumped to the side, he might have been stabbed by the opponent's gun.  They were both pierced and nailed to the ground.  By the time he wanted to counterattack, the opponent was already far away.  If he does it twice more, he will be free and dead.  Thinking of this, Lin Liang couldn't help but look back at the peasant army formation behind him.  "Brother Zhu Lei, you have to shoot accurately!" Yang Wu turned the horse's head. In fact, he only used seven points of strength just now, but his opponent's reaction and arm strength were very good, and he avoided his attack.  He did not want to kill this opponent at once. Although this would give the enemy the greatest shock, it also violated Zhou Ping's original intention of delaying himself as much time as possible.  Yang Wu reached out and unfastened the cheek guard of his helmet to make it easier for him to speak. While driving the war horse to approach the opponent on foot, he shouted as loudly as possible: "That man, I think you have a lot of people."  As long as you can block my three moves, I will spare your life. That was the first move!" After that, Yang Wu kicked the horse twice in the belly and drove the horse towards Lin Liang.  Lin Liang looked at the opponent charging towards him. The sound of horse hooves seemed to have stepped on his heart, and his entire field of vision seemed to be filled with riding shadows.  It took all of his willpower to control himself from turning around and running away. He held his breath and pointed the spear in his hand upwards, aiming at the enemy on horseback.  "Cang!" With a sound, Lin Liang fell out, his hands torn from the tiger's mouth, the spear was thrown away, and there was a shocking wound on his shoulder, which was the result of the sharp blade of Yang Wuchang.  The peasant soldiers who were watching with their weapons screamed in horror, but no one dared to step forward to fight. Yang Wu was very satisfied with his results. He turned his horse's head and took out his horn bow, preparing to hit Xiang who was rolling and crawling.  Lin Liang, who was fleeing from his own army, shot an arrow into his vest.  Suddenly his vision went dark, and he swayed twice on the horse and fell off.  "Good shooting skills!" Chen Antian praised with a high-five. Sitting on the carriage, he could see clearly. Zhu Lei, who was hidden behind the two big flags, calmly aimed for a long time and took advantage of Yang Wu to untie his cheek guard.  He will shoot him off his horse with one arrow. The two are more than fifty steps away. It is not easy to hit him with one arrow.  Zhu Lei still looked dull, and sang a fat song to Chen Antian, and replied: "General, I'm just trying my best, but we have an ancestor who fought with General Di against Nong Zhigao, I guess I'm not  It will bring disgrace to the reputation of our ancestors!" But now Chen Antian no longer found anything annoying about this guy, and laughed and said: "Good shot, Lin Liang quickly go get that guy's head and let the officers and soldiers do it.  Look how awesome it is! By the way, why did you wait so long to shoot? " "The crossbow in my hand only has one stone, and it doesn't even have a duckbill arrow. I'm afraid it can't shoot through the armor at such a distance.  "Zhu Lei replied: "If he hadn't put down his cheek guard, it would have been a while!" "Damn it, the thief actually stabbed someone in the back! Come forward and save Coach Yang!" Chengtou Zhou Ping cursed.  "It's too late!" Chang Zongtian sighed on the side. Just as he said, Lin Liang, who saw Yang Wu falling into the dust, immediately turned around and rushed towards his fallen opponent. The distance was only more than ten steps away, even if the defenders were here  The ribs gave birth to two wings, and it was too late.  "Ugh!" Yang Wu groaned and sat up, feeling numbness in his cheeks, as if they were no longer his.  Suddenly, he heard a loud shout and saw a man with a ferocious face slashing at him with a knife. It was Lin Liang who had just escaped.  Yang Wu quickly rolled to the side, Lin Liang missed the target, and kicked Yang Wu over. The two of them screamed at the same time.  It turned out that Yang Wu was wearing iron armor, and Lin Liang happened to kick the mirror covering his back, almost breaking his toes; and Yang Wu had just been pierced by an arrow in the cheek, and when he turned over, he just hit the arrow body, touching the wound and naturally exhaled.  It hurts so much.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated.?!
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