Chapter 21: Seeing the City and Not Entering Part 1
"Chai Xiucai, how did you feel when you killed someone for the first time?"
A CEO asked curiously. Chaitino thought for a moment and grinned:
"It's refreshing and comfortable, and the taste of blood is very sweet!"
Seeing Chaitino's sincere smile, everyone gasped again. This answer was somewhat unexpected.
After all, it is cannibalism, and most people who are harvesting life for the first time will have some kind of psychological pressure, and even worse, they will fall into pain and be unable to get out.
The only one who can feel free and comfortable is a natural born killer!
Although they already believed in Chai Tiannuo's achievements, several officers still came forward to inspect him with their knives, for no other reason than to see what was so super about Chai Xiucai.
Naturally, real weapons cannot be used for the test, but solid wooden weapons.
After putting on his protective rattan armor, a General Manager raised his sword to Chai Tiannuo and cupped his hand, then started to circle around him. At first glance, he was a swordsman who took a smart route.
Moving left and right, jumping up and down, this busy work dazzled Chai Tiannuo, and before the fight, Baihu could breathe a little.
"Bang!"
Chai Tiannuo suddenly rushed out as fast as lightning. Baihu flew backwards before he could react, and the wooden knife in his hand was even smashed into pieces.
Lieutenant Li nodded. Compared with his archery skills, Chai Tiannuo's sword skills are much more simple. Now it seems that they only have two words: fast and ruthless!
"It's my turn!"
Mr. Qian, who was unusually stocky, raised his hand. Chai Tiannuo threw away the split wooden knife and picked up a new wooden knife. He nodded and the two immediately fought together.
“Bang bang bang!”
The wooden knives collided rapidly, and the broken sawdust flew everywhere. The two men's fighting methods were similar, and they all used straight and wide moves. The hard fight was very eye-catching.
"Bang!"
Under the huge force, the two wooden knives were broken at the same time. Chai Tiannuo punched out without stopping. Mr. Qian raised his hand and was punched away. Before he could adjust his posture, he was followed by Chai Tian who rushed forward.
Nuo grabbed his neck and raised it high.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
Mr. Qian shouted loudly and was held up high like a child. This was too cheap.
"I'll be next!"
"It should be me!"
The officers scrambled excitedly, but were stopped by Lieutenant Li. The fight just now gave him some clues. Chai Tiannuo's sword skills may have been inherited from the Northwest Frontier Army!
"Please come over, Coach Lin. You are no match."
Lieutenant Li shook his head. Not long after, a slender man in black walked out of the tent. Seeing him, Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but be startled. This Coach Lin looked a bit like Uncle Cao!
Seeing Coach Lin, who was silent and covered in scars, walk into the tent, Lieutenant Li hurriedly stood up to greet him. The other officers crossed their arms and saluted, showing great respect for him.
The military officer explained the reason. Coach Lin nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice:
"The wooden knife can't detect it, so replace it with an iron bar."
For a short while, the two men faced off with round-headed iron bars, while the others stayed away. This was not a wooden sword. If they missed it, the heads of bystanders would be split open.
"When you meet a real veteran on the battlefield, don't think about fighting him. Make sure you hit him with one hit, so that you have a chance to survive!"
Cao Fu's words rang in Chai Tiannuo's mind. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stood on tiptoes, holding the iron bars straight, staring at the expressionless Coach Lin.
"Bang!"
The two of them jumped out at the same time, like two lightning bolts colliding together!
The onlookers were stunned at the same time. The iron bar hit the opponent's heart. If they were on the battlefield, they would both die together.
They separated, the two nodded, and fought again.
"Bang!"
They still perished together. Discussions rang out in the big tent. Everyone could see that the two men's sword skills were exactly the same. Chai Tiannuo and Coach Lin laughed at the same time:
"Don't stab me. You and I have the same sword skills as the ones from the northwest. Let's take off the head with our moves."
"Here!"
Chai Tiannuo nodded respectfully, the two iron bars collided lightly, each took six steps back, and rushed out at the same time again!
Continuous small leaps suddenly turned into forward lunges. As Chaitino's charging speed suddenly changed, the iron bar was raised rapidly, aiming directly at Teacher Lin's head, chest and abdomen.
“Ding, squeak~~~”
Instructor Lin held the knife sideways, pulled it horizontally, and the fire shot out!
The iron bar flipped and cut towards Chaitino's neck, and the transition between offense and defense was as smooth as water.
The wrist flipped and the blade slashed down, the two iron bars made a huge collision sound, and then there was a back and forth, the confrontation was so fast that it was dizzying.
The heads of everyone in the big tent kept swaying with the battle group, and their hearts were tingling. They thought that if they met one of them, they might be killed in just a few moves.
"Ding~!"
The blades were wrong, and they both stopped at the same time. The iron bars hit each other's neck, and it was a tie again.
"Okay~!"
There were shouts of applause in the big tent. This was a master's move. It was like thunder pouring down. It was frightening to watch, but it was also extremely enjoyable!
Withdrawing his move, Coach Lin, who was slightly panting, nodded slightly:
“It’s great to have one more person in the Northwest Heritage.”
After saying that, Coach Lin turned around and left, his thin figure a little lonely.
Colonel Li came to Chai Tiannuo, looked at the back of Coach Lin and asked softly:
"How does it feel?"
"If Coach Lin hadn't been disabled and too old, I would have failed this time."
Chai Tiannuo said with emotion that when the blades crossed each other, Coach Lin's disabled right leg couldn't help but tilt sharply, allowing him to seize the opportunity to remove his head at the same time.
If you are on the battlefield, the blade flashes and the head is removed!
Lieutenant Li nodded and said with a smile:
"You don't need to praise him too much. If you use enough strength, Coach Lin will never be able to resist you. After all, the gap in strength is too big."
Chai Tiannuo smiled and said nothing, and Lieutenant Li asked again:
"Is there any elder in the family who served in the Northwest?"
"Well, half of the division is from the Ghost Post of the Northwest Frontier Army."
"Ghost Whistle, no wonder you are so outstanding!"
Lieutenant Li nodded slightly, and then said with emotion:
"Instructor Lin also came from the Northwest Frontier Army. Although he is not a ghost sentry, he is also an elite who has been through life and death countless times. He is much more powerful than us big-headed soldiers who can only gather people to suppress bandits."
"It's a pity that I lost to time in the end, and now all that's left is injuries."
Chaitino was silent for a moment and said softly:
"Old soldiers never die, they just wither."
Lieutenant Li's eyes suddenly widened, these words were very agreeable!
After the military merits were recorded and the silver coins were cashed in on the spot, Chai Tiannuo looked at the six neat silver ingots, five large and one small, and grinned directly to the back of his head. This fine silver with snowflake patterns looked so good-looking!
After sitting back in the seat, the originally somewhat reserved atmosphere immediately became lively. A member of the Qianhu family curiously asked Chai Tiannuo why he wore a scholar's gown as a martial scholar. Chai Tiannuo smiled bitterly:
"Without him, I would be too poor."
It is true that poverty is the original sin for everyone.
The banquet started at nearly noon, and while eating and drinking, two soldiers came in with a package. Lieutenant Li wiped his oily hands with a handkerchief, pointed to the package and said:
"The half-body fine scale armor is definitely big, but as long as it can be worn to protect your life, it doesn't matter anything else. Even if you want to change it, there is no other size."
"The other package is three sets of military scout bunts. They are found according to your body type. If they don't fit, you can change them."
"As a powerful warrior, it is not appropriate to wear that poor gown, so don't refuse!"
