Meng Qifeng turned around and looked around, and finally found a soldier carrying a long gun. He waved to him and said, "Brother, lend me your gun."
"Catch it!" The soldier threw it in the air, and Meng Qifeng caught it steadily, drawing cheers from the surroundings.
Sun Hu sneered disdainfully, picked up the sword and rushed forward, slashing at Meng Qifeng quickly and violently.
In the face of danger, Meng Qifeng remained unhurried and steady. One move turned sideways to avoid his sharp edge, the second move raised his gun to poke his weapon, and the third move he swung his gun to shock his wrist.
In just three moves, Sun Hu's sword was released.
There was an uproar first, and then there was a burst of cheers that echoed through the sky, "You can catch a tiger with three moves, you are excellent, I would like to call you a tiger-killing general!"
"What do you call a young tiger hunter? If you don't understand the rules, call me big brother!"
"Brother, my little brother will follow you from now on. Remember to take him with you next time you hunt tigers."
Listening to the needle-pricking taunts around him, Sun Hu felt as if he had been slapped in the face a few times. His cheeks were burning with pain, and his heart was filled with disbelief: He actually lost to a little kid?
How can this be?
He gritted his teeth, moved his slightly numb wrist and said bitterly: "This game doesn't count, I'm not sure, let's try again! This time we will fight in close combat without using weapons, do you dare..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Qifeng suddenly dropped the spear in his hand and rushed in front of him like a swift cheetah. First he hit his abdomen hard with his left elbow, and when he resisted, he hooked his shoulder and pushed down hard.
Pull, and at the same time use your legs to pin his right leg.
A series of movements flowed smoothly without any pause, and Sun Hu was beaten to the ground by him in public.
This time, everyone didn’t even have to be surprised, and just burst into laughter. After laughing, they blew a rainbow fart at Meng Qi:
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Big Brother Niubi!"
Sun Hu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. The injustice in his heart turned into anger. He glared at Meng Qifeng fiercely, wishing to eat him alive: "How can you be a hero if you conduct a sneak attack?"
There was no joy after victory on Meng Qifeng's face. He just looked at him quietly and asked: "Isn't this what you just taught me? Could it be that on the battlefield, the enemy will wait for you to be ready before taking action?"
"Damn you! I will fight with you!" Sun Hu was furious, grabbed the big knife on the ground and slashed at Meng Qifeng. This time it was real slashing, each knife was aimed at the head, neck and other vital parts.
Several people on the field looked down at the same time. Meng Yuanfei stepped forward and kicked away the sword he was wielding, Zhao Ying punched him in the chest and knocked him to the ground, and He Wei pulled out a spear and put it in the middle of his head.
The onlookers cheered and crowded over, accusing him angrily: "If you can't beat him, then you'll do something dirty. Sun Hu, that's our teammate, not the enemy. Is it appropriate for you to do this?"
"General Zhao, in my opinion, such a person should not stay in our Iron Army Camp. He should be sent home to retire!"
"It's just that he can't even beat an eight or nine-year-old kid. He's so young and has no tolerance for others. Why should he be left alone? Send him home!"
"Drive it home! Drive it home!"
The individual cheers gradually merged into loud shouts. The soldiers who didn't come to watch the excitement at first heard the commotion and came. The entire training ground was crowded with people.
Sun Hu was aroused by this scene of everyone uniting to drive him out. His eyes were red and he shouted: "I am the Zhonglang General personally appointed by the emperor. If I want to be chased, the emperor will chase him. Why do you have to point fingers?"
"Especially you, Zhao Ying! You are a reckless man who commands swords and guns, how can you dominate me in everything! And you, the mighty general..." He turned to Meng Yuan again and cursed angrily: "
Humph, what kind of bullshit general are you?!"
A rather coercive voice suddenly sounded from outside the noisy crowd: "General Sun Lang is so majestic."
Sun Hu looked back blankly and saw the emperor, the queen mother, and the concubines in the harem all looking at him outside the training ground!
The emperor at the front had a pale face and frowned, obviously listening to all his words.
Sun Huren immediately softened and collapsed to the ground tremblingly. He opened and closed his lips for a long time and was unable to speak.
Qi Rui glanced at him indifferently, then turned his gaze to Zhao Ying, and asked in a deep voice: "I handed the Iron Army Camp into your hands, and this is how you manage it?"
Zhao Ying: "Ah..." Why are you blaming him?
Qi Rui glared at him with hatred: "Since you are the commander of the Iron Army Camp, then these people..."
He raised his hand and pointed at the soldiers, focusing on Sun Hu for a while, and then said: "Everything should be under your control. If anyone is disobedient, he should be punished. If he should be dismissed, he should be dismissed. If anyone has any objections, let him go to the palace.
Come find my theory here!"
Hearing this, Zhao Ying grinned, "Isn't it time for me to take action? Sun Lang will kill one of his own people and flout the military regulations. He will definitely be punished... Then first punish him with twenty canes."
He Wei was not happy when he heard this. He only got 20 bucks to get there. Such a person should be kicked out. Aren't you jealous of others all the time? Go hide in your hometown and be jealous!
He Wei hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt, but Zhao Ying smiled and continued: "One more thing, General Sun is old and can no longer hold a knife. In my opinion, let him go back to old age.
It also saves him from feeling sad looking at the outstanding new juniors all day long."
Sun Hu was completely panicked. He crawled to Qi Rui on his hands and knees to explain, but he was stopped halfway by the accompanying imperial guards.
The Queen Mother held her forehead with one hand and waved the other hand repeatedly, saying with disgust: "Drag her away, drag her away. It's really shameless to care about a child at such an old age."
As soon as the Queen Mother spoke, everyone swarmed forward and dragged Sun Hu to the execution ground.
Qi Rui looked through the crowd and looked at Meng Qifeng, with a bit of exploration and admiration in his eyes, "Is this the eldest son of Princess Linghui, who wants to join the army?"
"Yes." Zhao Ying quickly seized the opportunity to recommend, "Despite his young age, he is very steady in his words and deeds, and his archery skills are even better."
Qi Rui looked Meng Qifeng up and down, nodded and said, "He looks much more stable than you."
Zhao Ying: "..." Can we still chat happily?
Qi Rui winked at the guards beside him and said, "Bring me a bow and arrows. Let me see how good his archery skills are."
The moment he got the bow and arrow, Meng Qifeng's hands were shaking. He originally thought that today was just an ordinary trial, but the emperor came.
That's the emperor!
Shen Qingqing saw his nervousness and clenched her fists to cheer him on, "Don't be afraid, just treat it as a normal practice. Mom believes in you!"
Meng Qifeng bit his lip, nodded seriously, then drew the bow string, aimed at the straw handle in the distance, and shot an arrow, hitting the red heart.