When Zhang Yanling said these words, Meng Liang, Feng Mazi and others were shocked and angry. The soldiers on the teaching field were also in an uproar.
Meng Liang blushed and said nothing, but Feng Mazi couldn't help but said loudly: "Did the Marquis deliberately mess with us? In such a hot weather, he taught us to wait for an hour or two under the bright sun, but instead blamed me for waiting?"
Aren’t you deliberately trying to cause trouble for us?”
Zhang Yanling said in a deep voice: "General Feng, it seems that you are not convinced?"
Feng Mazi said: "Of course I don't accept it. I have been in the army for more than ten years, and no one has ever called me a pustule or asked me to take the initiative to resign. It doesn't matter if the official position is inappropriate, but this humiliation is hard for me to accept."
Zhang Yanling nodded and said with a smile: "General Feng seems aggrieved. Let me give you a chance to prove yourself. You are good at fighting, right? The brothers who came with me this time happened to be from the military. Do you want to make some gestures?"
"
Feng Mazi said loudly: "Okay, let's see how powerful the people under the Marquis are."
Meng Liang said in a deep voice: "General Feng, don't make any mistakes."
Meng Liang turned around and cupped his hands to Zhang Yanling and said: "Master Hou, I am really ashamed of my humble position and incompetence in running the army. What Master Hou taught me is that in the future, under the leadership of Master Hou, we must strictly enforce military discipline and train diligently. Please also request Master Hou."
Calm down your anger.”
Zhang Yanling was about to speak when Feng Sihai said: "We have done nothing wrong. Why should we be so humble? Since the Marquis wants to give me, Feng Mazi, a chance to prove himself, I, Feng Mazi, want to see how powerful the people under the Marquis are."
.In the future, I can also learn a little bit."
Zhang Yanling said with a smile: "Very good. General Feng is indeed an unruly person. However, being unruly requires capital. Otherwise, it would be a joke. Now that the matter has come to this, how can I not convince you from the bottom of my heart? General Chen, come and talk to General Feng
Pass two moves."
Chen Shi rode out on horseback and said loudly: "I humbly obey my command."
Zhang Yanling said: "General Chen, it's just an exchange of blows. Don't hurt him until you hit him."
Chen Shi said: "Master Hou, don't worry, I understand my humble position."
Feng Mazi was listening to this and screamed angrily. No one had ever humiliated him like this before. Feng Sihai's martial arts skills were among the best in the entire Zhenwei Camp. No one except Meng Liang dared to provoke him like this. Back then, only one person had dared to provoke him.
Killing thirteen people is not just bragging, it is real strength.
"Who wants to fight him to the end? I, Feng Mazi, only know how to fight. On the battlefield, there are always one sword and one head. Mr. Marquis, I want to distinguish between high and low, but also to fight for life and death. If I, Feng Mazi, are killed without the ability,
, not even a fart. If I kill someone else, no one can blame me." Feng Mazi shouted loudly.
Meng Liang frowned and said, "General Zhang, don't talk nonsense."
Feng Mazi shouted: "I'm not talking nonsense. Lord Marquis, do you dare to ask your men to compete with me to the death?"
Zhang Yanling chuckled and said: "Okay. What General Feng said is that there is no reason to give in on the battlefield. I'm sure."
Meng Liang said in a deep voice: "Master Marquis, once we fight in the camp and hurt people's lives, the consequences will be disastrous. The imperial court will blame..."
Zhang Yanling waved her hand and said: "I am responsible for everything."
Meng Liang frowned and said nothing. He thought to himself: Since you said that, you are asking for it. You are going to cause trouble on your first day of taking office. You can't blame us. I'm afraid you don't know how powerful Feng Mazi is. Wait for you.
One of your men was killed, let's see how you end up.
"In that case, please ask Mr. Hou to take charge and make a declaration of life and death. Otherwise, it will be unclear when we look back." Meng Liang said.
Zhang Yanling shouted: "Ten thousand brothers are watching, in full view of everyone, what kind of life and death situation are you establishing? Will I, the majestic Jianchang Hou, be a rogue? There is no need to establish it, let's start directly."
Meng Liang nodded and shouted to Feng Mazi: "Brother Feng, show your skills. The matter is over. Don't think too much about anything. Don't embarrass the brothers. If you die today, your wife, children, parents and brothers will take care of you."
Just keep it."
Feng Mazi laughed, knowing that Meng Liang was also angry. This was a hint that he should not hold back and go ahead.
Feng Mazi turned around and got on his horse, took out a long spear from the saddle, and raised it at an angle. The tip of the spear was bright, the red tassel was beating, and the momentum was even mighty. He galloped out of the horse and came to an open space not far away, shouting loudly
Roared: "Come on."
"Here we come." Chen Shi pulled out the long knife from his waist with a loud sound, pointed the tip of the knife at Feng Mazi, and shouted loudly.
The two faced each other from a distance, pointing guns and knives at each other. The war horses snorted uneasily, pawing the ground with their hooves in preparation for charging.
Tens of thousands of eyes stared at the two men, with extremely nervous expressions. The soldiers had mixed emotions. On the one hand, Feng Sihai usually beat and scolded the soldiers for being domineering and withholding food and wages. It was really hateful. No one wanted him to win. But on the other hand, this man
As soon as the Marquis arrived, he criticized everyone and belittled the soldiers of Zhenwei Camp. He was arrogant, rude and disgusting. Feng Mazi represented Zhenwei Camp, and they did not want him to lose.
At the same time, this is a life-and-death showdown. Life is at stake, so everyone is extremely nervous.
The sun was scorching the earth, and Feng Sihai stared fiercely at his opponent with his spear, his face covered with beads of sweat. Suddenly, Feng Sihai opened his mouth and let out an ear-splitting roar, and the sweat on his beard and hair flew away. The next moment, one person
The horse shot out like an arrow and rushed towards the opponent.
Experts will know if there is anyone as soon as they take action. With Feng Sihai's charge, his bloated body suddenly became strong and strong, and his whole person became full of impact. The man and horse merged into one, with a fierce momentum.
"Kill!" Feng Sihai's roar resounded throughout the teaching field, causing the birds on the surrounding trees to flutter and flee in panic.
Chen Shiyi did not move. He raised his long sword and watched as his opponent approached quickly. The distance between the two sides quickly shortened. The moment Feng Sihai's spear thrust out, Chen Shi deflected his horse and nimbly dodged the lightning strike.
.
Feng Sihai didn't expect to kill the enemy with one shot. He shot into the air and immediately swept his spear around, trying to sweep Chen Shi off his horse. Chen Shiyi seemed to have calculated all this, and fell back on the horse. Feng Sihai's
The spear was pressed against the tip of his nose and swept away with a sound of wind and thunder.
The two horses staggered and were ten feet away in an instant. Feng Sihai turned the horse's head and charged again with his head covered.
This time, he held the gun in his hand and prepared to attack, so that his opponent would not know whether he was thrusting or sweeping. When the two of them were close to the attack distance, Feng Sihai fired his gun like a dragon, with the red tassel on the tip of the gun beating, and headed towards Chen Shi
One's waist was pierced.
Feng Sihai thought very clearly. The opponent's movements were obviously light and flexible, and he could avoid him with a straight thrust or a sweeping sweep. But he was sitting on a horse, and his waist was fixed. He stabbed him directly in the waist and abdomen, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
Meng Liang and others saw it clearly, and they all thought: Feng Mazi is going to win. With this shot, the man named Chen will be crippled.
As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong. When it comes to weapons, Feng Sihai already has the advantage. With a spear versus a short sword, and in a horseback fight, the advantage is even more obvious. From the very beginning when the two sides showed off their weapons, Meng Liang believed that Chen Shiyi must
Lose, now I finally have to witness it.
However, the next moment, Meng Liang and others opened their mouths in shock.
Feng Mazi thrust out his spear and went straight to Chen Shiyi's waist. Chen Shiyi's body suddenly bounced off the horse, the spear missed the air, and penetrated into the saddle from Chen Shiyi's buttocks. Chen Shiyi fell down again.
When he arrived, Feng Mazi's horse was already three feet away.
Everyone exclaimed, dumbfounded. It seemed simple, but the control of waist and leg strength at the right time was extremely wonderful. Going a little faster or a little slower could not avoid this sting. Moreover, this kind of behavior
, almost teasing the opponent, is a humiliating behavior.
Feng Mazi's face turned red, he turned his horse's head angrily and shouted loudly: "What's the point of dodging? Why don't you fight me with real swords and guns? Why don't you take action?"
When he said this, everyone present suddenly realized that until now, Chen Shiyi had never made a single move, he had just been dodging.
Chen Shiyi chuckled and said, "I'll give you two moves to show fairness. After all, you have been waiting here for more than an hour and have used up some energy. I don't want you to have to say anything if you lose."
Feng Sihai said angrily: "Who wants you to give in? Take action openly and openly. Stop being evasive and sneaky."
Chen Shi nodded and said, "Okay."
Feng Sihai adjusted his breathing, and this time he adjusted his thinking. Although charging while riding a horse with a gun is fast and fierce, the opponent's body skills are so good that if he misses a hit, he cannot change his moves quickly. In this case, why charge? Just fight him face to face.
Can.
Feng Sihai made up his mind and galloped forward on his horse. He held his spear behind his back and gathered strength. Chen Shi laughed loudly and charged forward on his horse. The long knife in his hand rolled over his head, and the light of the knife flashed dazzlingly.
Feng Sihai silently calculated the distance in his mind. When the opponent reached two feet away, he thrust out his spear and galloped past. This distance was unavoidable for the opponent. Because Chen Shiyi took the initiative to charge forward on horseback, his horse was extremely fast and could easily be tolerated.
He was not allowed to dodge. Feng Sihai's shot was also charged and stabbed, as fast as a spark.
"Well done!" Chen Shi pressed down with his long knife and hit the tip of the spear. The tip of the spear sank. Feng Sihai was overjoyed. What he wanted was for the opponent to take the move. He exerted force on his hand and raised the tip of the spear. All he had to do was pick it.
If you raise the tip of the spear and thrust it back, the opponent will definitely be shot.
However, Chen Shiyi's tall body suddenly rose up from the saddle, and with the help of Feng Sihai's push, he flew into the air and used inertia to rush toward Feng Sihai's top door.
Feng Sihai didn't care about anything else, and the tip of his spear jumped into the air. However, his eyes were instantly shrouded in dazzling sword light. First there were more than a dozen, and then dozens of them. Feng Sihai's spear trembled in his hand.
It was the force of slashing the gun barrel with one knife after another.
Dang, dang, dang, sparks flew from the gun barrel. Chen Shiyi's body fell down along the gun barrel. Feng Sihai was shocked, lost his spear, rolled his saddle, fell off his horse, and rolled into dust.
Chen Shiyi grabbed the fallen spear, landed it on Feng Sihai's horse, and slowly rode his horse to catch up with the spear. Feng Sihai crawled in panic in the dust, but Chen Shiyi was not in a hurry to catch up, and just rode behind him.
He followed a few steps behind. The spear dragged on the ground, making a harsh friction sound.
Feng Sihai knew that he had no escape. He sighed, stood up, closed his eyes and held out his chest, saying: "I lost, give me a good time."