The so-called sword and gun have no eyesight, in order to prevent unnecessary accidental injuries during the sparring; of course, the most critical reason is that Hu Biao is worried that he will not be able to hold back his hand.
Therefore, before Hu Biao and Yue Fei officially started to discuss, they naturally put on a piece of iron armor.
And instead of using his usual long gun, he picked out a wooden stick as a spare gun shaft.
The difference was that Hu Biao chose a jujube gun shaft that was made of hard wood, while Yue Fei found a white wax pole, which is a very elastic gun shaft.
The two sides came off the field and stood about ten meters apart.
In the ears of the two of them, a lot of cheering voices suddenly sounded, and it was quite lively, making the previous dull atmosphere disappear.
Somewhat miraculously, the number of people cheering for Hu Xuanzan was naturally larger; most of the soldiers in the battalion cheered for Hu Xuanzan.
But the only people who encouraged Yue Fei were Niu Gao and his daredevils.
One by one, netizens shouted loudly to help:
"Peng Ju, come on, you'd better beat the shit out of Hu Biao~"
"Don't be merciful, let this little bird know why the flowers are so red~"
After shaking his head and looking at the inflated netizens speechlessly, Hu Biao quickly gathered his thoughts and tried to get himself into the best state.
Speaking of which! He still has some skills.
With his marksmanship, which only involves assassination, he would never be able to defeat Grandpa Yue.
But in front of so many people, we can't lose too badly, right? Doesn't Hu Xuanzan have no need to lose face?
After taking three deep breaths, Hu Biao successfully entered the state. Only Yue Fei in front of him and the white wax pole in his hand were left in front of him.
Under such a situation, Hu Biao slowly approached and took the initiative to attack.
When the two of them were only five or six meters away from each other, he was so angry that he suddenly shouted the word "kill~" in his mouth.
At the same time, the gun in his hand was like a poisonous snake pouncing on its prey, stabbing Yue Fei's lower abdomen fiercely.
It was under Yue Fei's strong pressure that Hu Biao exploded and fired a spear that was at its peak; the force, speed, angle, etc. were almost impeccable.
After seeing it in their eyes, the people surrounding the area could feel the indomitable explosive power and murderous intent in this shot, and they were all moved by it.
Even Yue Fei's originally calm eyes showed a serious look.
It's a pity that Hu Biao's shot can only do this.
Yue Fei was seen moving back, and when he took a step back, he moved the spear in his hand to the left, and Hu Biao's shot was directly missed.
Fortunately, Hu Biao put in so much hard work and sweated so much to assassinate him with a spear, and it was not in vain.
In the following time, after shouting the word "kill" in his mouth, he shot two more shots in succession; Yue Fei finally showed a embarrassed look, and the big gun in his hand was blocked continuously, which was very strange.
I managed to escape in embarrassment.
Then, after stabbing three times in a row, Hu Biao's momentum reached its peak, and the next second he collapsed due to lack of strength.
Facing the sky full of gun shadows as Yue Fei shook the white wax pole, he couldn't even determine which one the real gun pole was. In the end, one end of the white wax pole was pressed against his throat.
The bachelor threw the jujube stick in his hand and said in a convinced tone:
"I lost. Peng Ju is really good with a big gun. I am really not as good as you."
Although the above fighting content is not small, in fact, in just a few breaths, the two people decided the winner.
At this moment, some of the onlookers who had been dumbfounded before reacted, and suddenly there were loud cheers and applause.
In such a voice, Yue Fei said seriously to Hu Biao:
"Hu Xuan praised him ridiculously. Fei is just an ordinary man. On the battlefield, if you can lead everyone to defeat the Liao Kingdom with the weak and the strong like you, that is the real great skill."
Should it be said or not, after hearing these words in Hu Biao's ears, it was quite comforting.
But before he could say anything, another shout sounded outside the field. It was wearing armor and holding a jujube pole in its hand. Xu Feng had already jumped into the field.
With a look of excitement on his face, he shouted to Yue Fei:
"Pengju, why don't we let us also compete."
Then, Xu Feng was defeated without any suspense. After he stabbed twice in succession, but before the third spear was thrust out, Yue Fei tapped him lightly on the armor on his chest.
If he had been on the battlefield, he would have been stabbed hard into the chest by a gun.
In the following time, Yang Dongli, Lang Qing, AT, Fengrui and other veterans stepped forward one by one, and they were also defeated cleanly; it would be more appropriate to turn this competition into a teaching.
This is indeed the case, after a group of veterans basically delivered food once.
Facing Hu Biao and others, who asked for advice on marksmanship in an extremely serious tone, Yue Fei frowned and thought for a while before giving his own evaluation:
"Hu Xuanzan's marksmanship, from Fei's point of view, is more than strong but not soft enough. In my master Zhou Tong's words, it can only be released, but not taken back.
If you are facing an ordinary opponent, this kind of fierce marksmanship is naturally useful.
But when meeting a master, as long as he avoids the first few moves, he can easily counterattack in the follow-up.
According to Master Zhou, Fei's marksmanship is far from reaching the level of perfection, so I can't say how to give you guidance. If you don't mind, I'll naturally be willing to teach you all Fei's marksmanship~"
Seeing that Yue Fei had reached this point in his words, Hu Biao and the others immediately became overjoyed.
We happily made an appointment to practice shooting together for an hour every morning and evening...
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It's night! It seems that the competition between Hu Biao and others has aroused the good interest of everyone in Xuan Ge camp; there are also many men who think they have some skills, and they take the initiative to ask for a fight.
It's just that the way they compete is not a sword-fighting competition like that of Hu Biao and others.
But during the Northern Song Dynasty, "Jiaodian" was very popular in the military and among the people, which was actually sumo wrestling.
When two shirtless men were wrestling together under the light of the fire, all kinds of cheers were heard over a long distance.
It can be considered that using this method, the initially low morale was suddenly improved.
Early in the morning of the second day, Hu Biao and others started to get up early before dawn, put on long guns with pewter poles that were not smooth at all, and practiced the Liuhe big gun with Yue Fei.
Martial arts polishing is a water grinding process. Without several years of hard training, you won't see much effect.
Therefore, there is no need to say anything more.
It should be noted that in the following days, Hu Biao and the others were traveling at a slightly faster speed after passing through Zhuozhou.
By June 25th, we had successfully passed through the entire Youzhou and most of Jizhou.
Next, as long as you pass through Jingzhou, you can officially arrive at Pingzhou, the destination of this trip.
It's a pity that they still didn't get any supplements along the way.
The main reason is that compared to the Song Dynasty, except for the border villages which were basically deserted due to the war, other places are still densely populated.
But the deeper they went into the Liao Kingdom, the more they saw an apocalyptic scene of war and chaos.
The villages along the way were either massacred by rebel soldiers or bandits.
Either he was voluntarily given up by the people in the village, and it is said that he went to seek a living in a safer city. The houses and fields were already in a state of devastation.
Although they are all citizens of the Liao Kingdom, most of them are Han compatriots in the north. When I think of this, I feel sad.
After having breakfast on this day, everyone set off again.
Lang Qing came up quietly and whispered the bad news:
"Lao Hu, I just asked Qian Fu. With our current traveling speed, even if everything goes well, it will take three days to reach Pingzhou.
But our food and grass may only last for one day."
After hearing this sentence, Hu Biao immediately got a headache; the lack of food in the army was always the biggest hidden danger in ancient battles.
He can't just use someone's head to calm down the morale of the army, right?
