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Volume 1: Entrance Chapter 111: Facing the Crown (2)

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    Zhufeng's angry attack immediately aroused the bloody spirit of the Liao soldiers. Seven or eight thousand captains and chiefs jumped out and went straight towards Zhufeng with their swords drawn.  Zhu Feng sheathed his sword and looked coldly at Zhang Guo Jiedushi Xiao Yujue. Xiao Yujue stared at Zhu Feng with a pair of big eyes hatefully, shouted sternly, and stopped the men who were about to take action.  The Liao Kingdom, which was caught off guard and lost the first game, did not dare to underestimate the enemy again. After a brief discussion, a short but strong man was sent for the second battle. The man had no expression on his face. He walked to the middle of the tent, slowly took off his shirt, and exposed  He has a dark and thick upper body, and there are long scars on the front and back of the body.  Zhufeng looked solemn, turned around and pulled Hao Shi, and whispered: "He is a difficult master, so be careful." Hao Shi nodded calmly, gently uttered the four words "until death", and stepped onto the stage.  Hao Shi walked up to the short man with great dignity, slowly took off his upper body clothes, and then folded them neatly at his feet. He turned to the southeast, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and clasped his hands together, muttering a few words.  , just stood up slowly.  The strong Khitan man crossed his arms and watched motionlessly as Hao Shi completed all the movements and turned back to him.  "Balu." The strong man nodded slightly, carefully pulled out the knife, and threw the scabbard aside.  "Hao Shi." Hao Shi took out his knife and gently put the scabbard on his clothes.  Hao Shi nodded slightly and saluted. He jumped out like a gust of wind and stabbed straight with the knife. Balu's wrist shook slightly, and the blade of the knife was raised just right, and the tip of the knife met Hao Shi's.  Hao Shi felt a chill in his heart, and immediately drew out his sword quickly. The force of the sword was like a torrential rain or a strong wind, rolling towards Balu. However, Balu was like a rock in the stormy waves, calm and still, easily blocking the wind and rain.  The violent wind and rain will not last long. Soon, all the spectators can find that Hao Shi's sword skills have gradually slowed down, especially the spectators from Liao Kingdom, whose expressions have also become relaxed.  Just when Hao Shi's breathing began to start, and his sword skills slowed down, Balu, who had not moved an inch, moved, and the long sword changed from light and strong to strong. Every time he blocked Hao Shi's sword head, his sword would always be directed towards him.  Then rebounded.  Hao Shi's steps became heavy, and beads of sweat condensed on his face, running down his face.  Balu suddenly roared, the tip of the knife accurately pressed against the back of Hao Shi's knife, and then pressed down suddenly, imitating Zhu Feng's moves just now, intending to open Hao Shi's intestines and stomach.  A hint of joy flashed across the corner of Hao Shi's eyes. He turned slightly sideways and turned his body towards him. The steel knife, like silk cotton, penetrated directly into his abdomen.  Balu looked happy and thrust the knife forward with all his strength. Hao Shi roared in pain and grasped the blade tightly with his left hand. The originally slow and heavy steel knife in his right hand suddenly bounced up like a poisonous snake and also pierced deeply into Balu's ribs.  .  For a time, because Hao Shi was already prepared to trade his life for his life, both of them were seriously injured.  Although Hao Shi was sweating like rain and his face was twitching, he stood firm, his eyes became more and more radiant, and he murmured: "Anyone can be born noble and great, and don't be afraid of any difficulties."  , not afraid of any pain" What Hao Shi was repeating was exactly what Lin Feng said when he took them to sea to Liao. Regarding the essence of the aristocratic spirit, from the moment he stepped forward to fight, Hao Shi was already ready to shed blood on the spot.  Prepare.  Blood dripped from Hao Shi's body and left hand one after another, and the dripping speed became faster and faster, forming a small patch on the ground. In the silence of the entire audience, the sound of the dripping became louder and louder, matching Hao Shi's murmur.  The mutterings merged into a shocking melody.  "Stop." "Stop." Zhu Feng and Liu Chengjun shouted at the same time and rushed to the field.  "He's a man. This game is a draw. Let's decide the outcome in the last game, okay?" Xiao Yujue glanced at Hao Shi with admiration, stepped forward and said loudly.  "Okay, let's decide the outcome in the last battle." With tears in his eyes, Zhu Feng stepped forward and hugged Hao Shi, and hurriedly bandaged his wound. However, the wound on his abdomen was too deep and wide, and it could not stop the gushing water.  of blood.  Hao Shi's whole body was trembling, and he tried his best to grasp the clothes on Zhu Feng's chest with his left and right hands, and asked intermittently: "Being generousto die, I haveto beresponsible, I don't know, is thisto be  It is the spirit of nobility." "Forget it, why not, you are the real nobility in the eyes of all brothers. I guarantee that Lord Lin will be the first to grant you the title of nobility." Zhu Feng could feel Hao Shi.  His body was getting cold, and he could only hug his good brother who had been with him through life and death tightly, wailing loudly, and bursting into tears.  "I miss Mr. Lin, I miss longevity" Hao Shi murmured, and there was no sound at all.  "Hao Shi," the winds roared wildly and shook Hao Shi, but Hao Shi had no reaction. This was for the sake of the noble spirit in his heart.The heroic special forces soldier who died bravely has passed away.  Zhu Feng jumped up like a madman, roared several times towards the sky, tore his shirt to pieces, looked around at the people in the tent with hatred, then knelt down and respectfully placed Hao Shi's body in a straight position.  , pulled out the knife from his belly with both hands, wiped the blood on the knife with his shirt, the man stood up, swung the two knives with both hands, and roared: "Who is next?" The roar was full of pain and resentment,  The whole person is like a volcano ready to explode.  Xiao Yujue, who was observing the seriously injured Balu, slowly stood up. With a wave of his hand, a strong man carrying a big ax stood up behind him.  Zhu Feng twisted his blood-covered shirt into a bundle, lowered his head and slowly wrapped his hands around his two wrists. However, when Zhu Feng was about to take a step to fight for the second time, a hand stopped him, with a look of admiration on his face.  Yang Ye.  "Generals, General Hao, you are true heroes. I admire you. In this battle, it is our turn." Yang Ye said softly. The long iron spear in his right hand trembled slightly and he pointed at the strong man fighting. "I admire you.  Yang Ye, please." Both Liu Chong and Liu Chengjun remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.  At this time, if they continue to watch with cold eyes as the Shouzhou people compete with the Liao people for military affairs of the Northern Han Dynasty, the reputation of the Northern Han Dynasty in Shouzhou will be completely lost from now on. Not only will there be no chance of future cooperation, they will also have to guard against Lin Feng  Everyone in the world knows about Lin Feng's ruthless revenge. Although it has never been exposed, Lin Feng dared to kill his whole family because his wife and children were humiliated. Lin Feng's protective style is famous all over the world.  "Palmu." The strong man grunted, swung his axe, and struck Yang Ye with a blast of wind.  Yang Ye's body was slightly sideways, and he swung his pistols three times in the air. The first two hit the axe's surface and the middle of the wooden handle respectively, and the third hit the axe-wielding hand of Polmu.  "Palmu pulled back with both hands, and the ax hit the gun handle again. Yang Ye did not retreat but advanced. The gun collapsed and the ax jumped out, and the two sides fought together.  Yang Ye holds the base of the gun in his hand, moving back and forth erratically. The iron gun shakes, and it is hard to distinguish the true from the false. It suddenly becomes motionless like a mountain, or moves like thunder. The most amazing thing is that once he gets his hands on it, he can stab it casually, which makes people dare not  Counterattack easily.  Bo'ermu wielded a huge axe, more than one meter long, like a light wooden stick, chopping, smashing, stabbing, bumping, picking, and stabbing. He carried the sound of the wind with every move he made, and the battle with Yang Ye was inseparable for a while.  .  After more than ten rounds, Yang Ye suddenly took a step back and followed the man with his gun, as if he wanted to distance the two people and take advantage of the "one inch longer and one inch stronger" spear.  Polmu roared angrily, swung the ax with both hands, followed closely with his feet, and hit Yang Ye with the head of his axe. Yang Ye turned his head back violently and avoided it. He also turned sideways, and Polmu took two steps forward.  The big ax hit Yang Ye in a tight blow.  "Stop." Xiao Yujue shouted loudly and hurried out of the queue.  Bo'ermu, who was holding the ax above his head with both hands, had to stop there. The shining tip of the spear was at his throat. Yang Ye, who was retreating continuously, suddenly used a "returning spear" move, using a unique move to defeat the enemy with one blow.  .  "We have lost this battle, let's go." Xiao Yujue simply turned around and left.  Zhu Feng remained silent, went over to pick up Hao Shi's body, and walked straight out of the tent. Several brothers who were accompanying him followed closely. They found a small warship and crossed directly to the west of the Fen River.  Yang Ye, who easily won the decisive battle, also didn't say a word and silently sent Zhu Feng and the others to the Fen River. They watched the warship leave the shore. They stood on the river bank in a daze and stood for a long time in the biting river wind.
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