Volume Five [The Five Generations Are All Tigers] NO.14 Riding Alone
The thirty-six-point copper ring stick is not a Zhang family's stick technique, but a skill that Zhang Ben learned at will. It does not have much lethality. The angle and strength are all unstructured. It is only used for venting.
Outside of that, there aren't many redeeming qualities, but compared to the real southern stick masters, there is a huge gap between heaven and earth.
If we want to talk about who is the best at using the copper ring stick, it must be the masters in Guangdong. To be precise, the masters in Guangzhou and Foshan are the masters. But in these peaceful years, I don’t know how many people use copper rings like this.
The master of the ring stick.
This copper-ringed stick has a similar posture to the eyebrow-raising whistle stick, except that it is wrapped with copper cores at both ends and is inlaid with four copper rings. It makes a clattering sound when it is waved, just like Monk Sha's crescent shovel, which is very impressive.
Momentum.
Boom!
It hit the ground violently, and a large piece of soil flew up. The panda horse was so frightened that it didn't dare to move there. This beast also knew what was good, and when he encountered a fierce person like Zhang Bi, he immediately became honest.
, but it is really impossible for ordinary people to compete with horses in strength. Whoever gets on top will suffer a lot and will be tortured to death.
This big horse is a real tall horse. It is all black and does not look very eye-catching at first glance. Its white hair is connected together in bunches, and it is about to grow into the character of a zebra.
After venting his anger, he put away the copper ring stick and threw the stick in his hand as a javelin. With a whoosh and a loud click, he broke a branch and then fell to the ground. It was so scary.
Huang Silang also made an agreement with Pentium Century. As long as Zhang Bi comes over, he will provide good services and give him whatever he wants. Don't mention money. Money is not an issue.
These second-generation ancestors didn't know that they were taking advantage of it, and they were bastards who couldn't make a profit. Anyway, Huang Silang had already bought the panda horse, which made them relieved.
A small profit of 200,000 yuan, including the price of fodder, oats, and refined beans.
In fact, for them, how much can one horse eat?
Anyway, as long as the horses are taken care of here, the members pay for it themselves. If they get sick, the members have to pay for the care themselves. If the horse is in a bad mood, it will cost a lot of money to hire an animal psychologist. That's called
A trouble.
The psychological quality of this panda horse is so good that it's outrageous.
It was usually scolded by Zhang Ben every day and greeted with slaps and fists, and it had already been beaten submissively. It was not that it had not thought about resisting, but it ended up being knocked to the ground by Zhang Ben, pinned to the ground and beaten violently.
Think about it, watching a one-ton horse being overturned and then unable to get up no matter how hard you struggle, it feels really devastating.
The panda horse no longer dared to snort at Zhang Bi or secretly open his mouth to bite him. Whenever he made such an action, he was slapped in the face. For half a month, the panda horse's face was swollen, which the stable staff could not see.
They all feel pain. Recently, some riders have come here to ask what is going on and why there is such a strange-looking big horse.
And the members who know about it are all funny, there are even people buying this bad-tempered Malaysia, it’s really weird in the whole world.
"It's great!"
Zhang Ben's body was slightly hot, and the fountain of life slowly calmed down his body temperature, maintaining a stable range. His mood was indeed a little depressed just now, but now a thirty-six-point copper ring stick was swept down, and it was really Lili
Comfortable on the outside.
He patted the panda horse on the head, looked at it with a smile, and said: "You are still having an easy time, and I can help you get some food and drink. These days are really hard to say."
Bang Chi Bang Chi...
The panda horse snorted, stretched out its tongue and licked Zhang Bi's arm.
"On the road, if you know what's good and what's good, won't you be beaten less if you behave early?"
I picked up the brush and brushed its hair. After brushing it for a long time, I realized that the panda horse's mane was a bit long.
After Zhang Bi finished class the next day, he bought some red silk ribbons and tied the horse's mane into five braids. There is a saying that the name is the five braids mentioned in Li Taibai's "Jiangjin Wine".
Flower horse.
In the Tang Dynasty, for famous and good horses, the horse's mane was cut into the shape of petals with scissors. Three petals were a three-petal horse, and five petals were a five-petal horse.
This is a magic number to deal with in the sky, such as three flowers gathering at the top and five qi heading towards the yuan. These two numbers have this corresponding relationship. It is also the hope that the person who rides on the famous horse will have good luck and be favored by heaven.
It's an auspicious practice.
Naturally, Zhang Bi was not exempt from the custom. In the past, for those who traveled in the world, the leader of the horse, even if it was a mangy horse, had to give it a leader and tie it with a red silk tie.
This is also the same saying. If you have enough good luck, ghosts and gods will not invade.
Naturally, Zhang Bi would not cut the hair of this shabby horse, which looked like a panda and zebra. Instead, he tied a whip with red silk and scattered it into five pieces. It was considered good luck.
This panda horse seemed to be pretty cute. I watched it for a long time at the water tank, and then barked regularly. It is said that this horse is color blind, but the shape of its head can definitely be seen. After letting go of the reins, it seemed to be having fun.
He ran around there for a while. If the beast hadn't been surrounded by fences, he would have really run away.
After staying in the Pentium Century for a meal, the second-generation ancestors had long regarded Zhang Bi as a master of martial arts and an outstanding figure. They all generously served abalone and ginseng wings on the ground. Zhang Bi also accepted all comers and ate whatever he could.
, eat and drink enough, don’t talk nonsense, nod, smile and leave.
Originally it was because I didn't want to bother him too much, but the second-generation ancestors immediately thought that this was the style of a master, which was indeed a bit unbearable.
Two weeks did allow this horse to adapt to Zhang Bi's presence. When riding on it, it was not as restless as the first horse. Although its temper was as bad as ever, as long as another horse ran in front of it, it would be ignored.
Male and female, bite when you open your mouth.
For this reason, three horses were bitten, which made the owners heartbroken.
Fortunately, the club helped and said that the horse might have accidentally rubbed it while sleeping at night.
By the way...horses sleep standing up.
By the end of December, Zhang Bi’s classes had become fewer and fewer, and the list of entourage members from the Automobile Department had also been confirmed. Zhang Bi was fortunate to be one of the three accompanying members. Although he was not an official member of the team, he could follow him and watch.
Look, it’s quite good to gain a lot of experience.
Moreover, most of China’s top universities are participating this year, and Japan’s Waseda University has even launched a slogan that surpasses all others. Its ambition is undoubtedly aimed at the crown.
As the curriculum became more relaxed, Zhang Ben spent more time at Pentium Century.
On this day, Yui and her mother Michiko accompanied Zhang Bi to the Galloping Century. Although she didn't know Zhang Bi's background, Michiko was surprised that Zhang Bi's riding skills were very good.
The eldest daughter of the Nakajima family asked her daughter a little strangely: "Yuiko, Xiao Zhang... what does his family do?"
Youyi looked at Zhang Bi who was training horses there with a smile, and said: "Ah, my brother's family seems to be a military family. His grandfather is a very good person, but I have never seen my brother's father. I heard that he also has a very personal style.
Uncle."
Yuyi said it very euphemistically. Well, Mr. Zhang is of course a very good person, but it was limited to his own people at that time. As for Zhang Yaozu, his personal style can be judged from the curses of n people in the Zhang Family Courtyard, even if the analysis ability of his head is
No matter how powerful he is, he will not be involved in an outstanding person with a strong personality.
Michiko Nakajima was slightly surprised: "It's really surprising that we are from a military family."
Zhang Bi put a saddle on the panda's horse today. Although the panda was a little unhappy, after two slaps, it immediately became obedient and allowed Zhang Bi to manipulate him.
With the saddle and the feeling of stepping on the stirrups, Zhang Ben's confidence immediately exploded. The force he can exert at this time will be much greater.
Zhang Bi did not use the horse spear, but still used the copper-ringed stick to charge the horse. The explosive power of this panda horse was extremely terrifying. Generally speaking, the charging speed should be about 60 kilometers per hour, and the panda horse
There is an extra Zhang Bi on the horse, and the charging speed actually reached 68 kilometers per hour in the test.
There is no doubt that its physical fitness is really very good.
And it seems that they haven’t tried their best yet.
"You did a good job today." Zhang Ben stroked the horse's head with his palm and shook his head. The panda horse snorted to express his pride.
At this time, another member came over to exercise on horseback. They wore protective gear and were quite elegant and cautious.
They were all startled when they saw someone here riding a horse without any protection, and when they looked again, they saw that the man was actually holding a stick in his hand!
Huang Silang's men all began to erect fake horses and stakes.
There is a banker fifteen steps to the left and right, and a fake horse thirty steps to the left and right.
It's easy to make this thing, just add dry grass and wood and tie it up.
This training method is still retained by the cavalry in the northwest, but they use the cavalry sword, which is a cold weapon that is a one-handed sword. It has similar specifications to the command knife, but it is very suitable for stabbing and cutting, and it is very sharp.
Zhang Bi threw the copper-ringed stick on the ground, and then shouted to one of Huang Silang's men: "Bring me the horse stick."
The man hurried over, took Ma Shan over, and handed it to Zhang Bi...
This place is all separated by fences, so other knights can't come in. They can only watch on horseback slowly outside, and they are all extremely surprised and genuine.
Speaking of which, the role of the cavalry is really important. For example, if an ancient general wants to charge, if the opponent is an armored and sharp heavy infantry, then a blunt weapon is needed. Generally, the horse will be replaced by a powerful and heavy watermelon hammer.
When the hammer goes down, the brain will deform, which is very suitable for breaking the formation.
But it is impossible for a rider to dismount and change weapons by himself, and of course it is impossible to put several long weapons on one horse.
At this time, the role of the vanguard is reflected. This is like the vanguard of Guan Yu in the novel, Zhou Cang, carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. If he wants to change weapons, he can immediately send the sword to him, which is very convenient.
At this time, Huang Silang's subordinate acted as a pawn.
"Brother Zhang, here."
There is a group of people here who are absolutely obedient to Zhang Bi. Although they don’t know what Huang Si Shao wants to do, Zhang Bi’s strength is so great. That day when the horse stabbed out, a tree broke. You can see the feeling.
Everyone feels pain in their neck.
If this kind of goods really existed in ancient times, let alone Yang Zaixing, Xiang Yu's level, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun's level, they would definitely not be much different.
"Thanks."
Zhang Ben nodded towards the man.
Taking a deep breath, adjusting the breathing rate, and stroking the horse's neck with his palms, the panda horse's original impatient mood gradually calmed down with the rhythm of stroking his palms, and his concentration continued to improve. This is Zhang Bihe
This panda horse has a brief tacit understanding. Whenever it is stroked like this, it means it is ready to charge.
He was holding the horse stall in his left hand. At this time, there were more than twenty horses parked outside the fence. Many people were looking here in surprise, not knowing what to do.
"Yuyiko, Xiao Zhang... what are you doing?"
Michiko Nakajima was a little confused. Of course, she always felt that something would happen, and it was something that made her feel very bad.
Yuyi looked at Zhang Bi with admiration and excitement, and then said excitedly: "Mom, don't you want to see the heroic appearance of ancient Chinese military generals? My brother told me that he will perform a show for me today."
The girl was very excited. Michiko's eyes widened in disbelief. She understood what her daughter was saying. She wanted to cover Yui's eyes to prevent her from seeing such a violent scene.
But if she knew that when her daughter was sleeping with Tatara in her arms on the second floor, there was gunfire outside, and that the aunt who cooked braised chicken for her during the day actually raised the gun and fired three times, she didn't know that Michiko was also
What do you think...
Thinking about it carefully, Yuyi's blind worship of Zhang Bi has reached a point of hopelessness. Just like Xia Zhenzhen, that prodigal little bitch, who has grown up and knows how to keep silent and not trouble others, also knows that
When you like someone, learn to care about that person.
A hopeless woman always needs more...
"Okay, panda. You have to be obedient today, otherwise there will be no carrots to eat. Carrots are very expensive in winter, you know? You have to be obedient today and pay attention, you know? Or I will beat you hard. Do you hear me?
?”
Zhang Bi's palm was still stroking the horse's neck. His breathing rate had been adjusted to a stable state. The panda horse could also feel what Zhang Bi conveyed to it. It let out a sound, and the horse's front hooves dug into the soil twice, and its body unexpectedly
No unnecessary vibration.
Obviously, its concentration is very high.
But if you think about it carefully, this horse is naturally show-oriented and has the strongest performance. It may be because there are many people and horses around, which causes it to be abnormally focused and emotionally excited today.
The rhythm of the people and horses has stabilized, and the tacit understanding has just been born. Whether the tacit understanding formed by savagery and temptation can survive this short test depends on this wave of charge.
As long as it's done in one go, there's absolutely no problem!
He stared intently and shouted loudly: "Dun'er!"
With his legs clamped, the panda horse jumped out, accelerating extremely fast, it can be said to be as fast as lightning, it started moving almost at the command, advanced thirty steps, the first banker!
"ha!"
Ma Shan stabbed out, exerted force with both arms, and with a pop sound, the entire wooden stake was stabbed and split into two pieces. At this time, after passing fifteen steps, he turned around and thrust back with one arm, and there was another refreshing entrance sound.
Three points, then one step closer, his wrist was retracted, and the wooden stake shattered as soon as Ma Shu retracted it.
This scene was like a bolt from the blue in the eyes of those members who were resting on horseback. They had never seen such exquisite skills before. This was not just a matter of equestrian skills, but a matter of horseback skills.
Imagine Olympic equestrian champions. Even if they have to pass an obstacle, their body must be short and the horse's back is almost close to the body, in order to prevent falling.
This kind of intensity is already very rare in today's world.
But if after 189 AD, that is, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the fierce generals at that time charged, the intensity was very terrifying, not to mention the psychological pressure they had to face during the charge, and if there were a little obstacle on the ground, it might be possible
Causing them irreversible fatal danger.
This is why when describing strong generals in ancient times, they would say, so-and-so, skilled with bows and horses. This horse refers to their kung fu on horseback. It does not mean that their riding skills are first-rate, but that they can survive fierce jolts and war horses.
Despite the shaking, it can still maintain a certain synchronization rate and perform movements on horseback.
This is like a vehicle-mounted machine gun. There is no need to explain how low the hit rate of an armored vehicle is while it is moving. However, the hit rate when stopped can probably be doubled several times.
This comparison should be able to explain intuitively why the ancient overlords and kings, when they heard that a certain famous general was captured or came to surrender, they would feel secretly happy and overtly happy, because there were too few such people. No matter what they said,
Having it under your control will invisibly increase your combat effectiveness.
In times of chaos, the role of strong generals is particularly prominent.
In some ancient biographies, the term "ten thousand enemies" was often used. In the eyes of modern people, this is an exaggeration. How could such a person exist? One person is more powerful than ten thousand people?
Yes, such a person does not exist, but the terrifying ability of a fierce general will skyrocket one's self-confidence and courage, and at the same time create a great sense of oppression and threat to the enemy, and even create fear, which makes the battlefield
There will be encounters where fewer will win against more.
Such as Xiang Yu, such as Zhang Fei, such as Yang Zaixing.
So in this sense, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the enemy of ten thousand people.
It's just that in later eras, the role of powerful generals has been very small, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have gradually withdrawn from the stage of history.
After all, weapons and equipment have developed by leaps and bounds since the Song Dynasty. At the same time, tactics have also changed. In modern times, anger has become rampant. After the Cossack cavalry came to its final curtain call in World War I, no one talked about reviving the glory of the cavalry.
"Go to hell!"
With a loud roar, Zhang Ben glared with both eyes, lifted it up in one breath, and roared out. The muscles of his body showed a dark color as blood surged up. A fake horse on the left, the horse was swung out, and the blood vessels in both arms were like pythons.
, with a pop, the fake horse was directly cut off from the neck, and then it was swung left and right, thrusting and slashing, which was very fierce. In this high-speed state, he could still perform such smooth and domineering horseback kung fu. If Zhang Bi were sent to ancient times.
, that is definitely a hard-to-find warrior!
When the last fake horse was pierced, everyone around them felt hot all over, and their backs were already wet without even realizing it.