Chapter 13 Chapter 1: Gun Thirteen

"Fourth match, go to the Tang Dynasty, Ji Ye wins!" "Fifth match, going to the Tang Dynasty, Ji Ye wins!" The gong rang again and again, and the good news of Xia Tang came frequently.On the seats of the Golden Tent Kingdom, the barbarian warriors pursed their lips, and the Nine Kings also became stern; while on the seats of the Xiatang Kingdom, the monarchs and ministers did not talk and laugh happily, and the wins after the game were too smooth.There was no hostility in Yanwu at first, and in the end, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is harmless, but now he has played three games in a row, and the opponent's weapon has been destroyed within a few shots.The look of the King of the Golden Tent was also noticed by the ministers. Originally, after the martial arts performance, the guests and hosts had a drink in Qingxuan Ancient City outside the city, but if they continue to win...

Haleza lowered his head and was brought to the seat of the Nine Kings. He didn't dare to look at the Nine Kings, but carefully glanced at Lu Guichen. The Ninth King lowered his voice, "What's going on? Haleza, your father is a famous two-gunner in our northern capital. This time he asked you to come to the Eastern Land with his son. Even several Great Khans recommended you, but Could it be that you can't even catch a shot from the Donglu people?" Haleza shook his head, "Ninth Prince, I...he is too strong..." "Ninth Prince," one of the companions approached, "It's no wonder that Haleza, the people we went up again, were also deprived of their weapons in a few strokes. Was this martial arts performance specially arranged by Xia Tang?"

"Stupid!" Nine King snorted, "No matter how you arrange him, he is only a teenager. At the same age, our Qingyang warriors can't kill him. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for us to arrange it specially?" There was another exclamation from the field, and the Nine Kings pushed Haleza to look around, watching the sharp stabbing sword descending from the sky and piercing into the soil.The barbarian boy in the martial arts arena was lying on the ground panting heavily, and the Xiatang boy in black rhinoceros leather armor pressed the spear point to an inch in front of his opponent's throat, so that the barbarian boy had no chance to raise his head.

After only a few back and forth, another person was defeated, and there were only two of the seven elite youths of the Qingyang Department. "It's useless!" Jiu Wang lowered his voice. The tall and thin boy stood up slowly from the side. His complexion was like copper, a thick iron mirror hung on his chest, and he was wearing a lacquered horn bow that the barbarians were good at using. "Tie Ye, go," Lu Guichen looked at his companion, "Your sword is unmatched by them, so don't lose to the Donglu people." "I won't disappoint my master!" Tie Ye, son of Tie Yi, took off his horn bow and patted the saber on his waist.

"Wait!" The elder brother Tie Yan untied his saber and handed it over, "Take my saber, his gun is good!" Tie Ye weighed his brother's heavy saber and strode off. Himeno gasped, beating four people in a row, no matter how strong his physical strength was, he couldn't hold it up, so he could only recover while his opponent was off the field.But his heart was full of ecstasy, and he didn't have the slightest thought of retreating. It never occurred to him that he had frightened the king.For the first time in his life, he met someone who could really fight against him. All the things he had learned in spear techniques were broken up and reassembled again, and the thunder stab shown by the old man began to take shape in his mind.These brave barbarian boys let Hime discover that there are so many people like him in the world.Constantly imitating the martial arts of these barbarian warriors, complex attacks and defenses were gradually integrated into his spear skills.The ultimate goal is to condense into the only shot.

Extreme gun. The faint voice of discussion came again. "Sima Gong, unexpectedly he is still a mighty fighter. Do you think he can survive this time?" "The lord of the country is strategizing, this is to give the barbarians of the Golden Horde a prestige! But winning four games in a row is too embarrassing. No matter whether he can hold on or not, I think he will admit defeat this round." "If he retreats, will the rest be able to win?" "There are only two savages left, and they won the wheel battle. Although the savages are brave, their heads are full of horse dung."

A faint laugh came, but Xi Yan at the side of the martial arts field was slightly moved, "Every shot is different. He is improving...to the end...." In the eyes of the No. 1 general in Xia Tang, the boy's first shot, Bengfei Haleza's double cone, still relied on brute force, but gradually, his fierce and terrifying spear skills became more and more proficient.When Ji Ye said that he would definitely win, Xi Yan just liked his straightforwardness and courage. It was only now that Xi Yan believed that this child might be able to turn the myth into reality.Ji Ye is like a person who has never confronted anyone with a gun. For the first time, he has developed a treasure in other people's martial arts. flaw.

But if Himeno really never confronted an outstanding samurai, where did his spear skills come from? "The seventh scene, Iron Leaf of the Golden Tent Kingdom, and Hime Ye of the Tang Kingdom." General Xi struck the gong again, and the tall and thin barbarian boy slowly stepped down the martial arts arena step by step. "I'm Tie Ye, Tie Ye Baza, your gun is very good!" The boy who came to the stage was a head taller than Ji Ye.The height of the barbarians is usually slightly shorter than that of the Donglu people, but this boy can be taller than the tall Hime Ye.The dull saber in Tie Ye's hand reflected the sun, and suddenly there was a sharp reflection. With a flick of his wrist, a group of soldiers he was facing couldn't help covering their eyes even though they were in the audience.

For the first time, a cold vigilance flashed in Ji Ye's heart. The knife in Tie Ye's hand was extraordinary, and it would not be an ordinary samurai who could own this knife.He started the defense completely naturally. "My sword is also very good!" Different from the modesty of Donglu people, Tie Ye bluntly praised his sword. "It's a copy of Yingyue's knife, my brother's knife," Tie Ye said proudly, "Let's compare." "Come on!" Ji Ye slowly pulled the tiger tooth bracket on his left arm.The soreness in his arm made it difficult for him to move, Ji Ye gritted his teeth, suppressed the pain, and took a deep breath to fill his constricted chest.

"If your physical strength is not good enough, let's not compete," Tie Ye noticed Ji Ye's heavy breathing, "Your spear skills are good, I don't want to hurt you." "If I fail, my younger brother will take over for me," Ji Ye stared at the enemy, "so I won't fail!" Ji Qian in the audience heard these words, he didn't expect the eldest son to obey his wishes so much, he was stunned for a moment.He saw that Tie Ye's martial arts were indeed not something Chang Ye could resist. Tie Ye was one of the two people who always stood behind the young master of the Golden Horde, and he was different from the other warriors.The only hope now is that Ji Ye can wear down Tie Ye's strength, and Chang Ye will have a chance.He reached out to hold his younger son's hand, feeling the cold sweat in his palm.

"You want to leave the opportunity to your younger brother?" Tie Ye glanced at Hime Ye disdainfully, "What kind of hero is it because your elder brother defeats the enemy? You Donglu people always play tricks like this!" The warriors on the prairie have always disdain the tricks of the Eastern Army, and so is Iron Leaf.But to his surprise, Ji Ye just shook his head, his voice was heavy and hoarse, "That's not the case! We also have real warriors in Donglu!" The black golden light flashed out, and Tie Ye's long knife slashed at the muzzle of the gun in an instant and swung the spear away.Both sides were shocked by the other side's violent force, which may not be a big deal for adults, but for thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys, the counter-shock force is enough to hurt their arms through weapons.Without any flinching, the two started the next round of attack almost at the same time.No defense at all, attack against attack.The savage fighting made the teenagers selected by the East Palace terrified. It was the first time for the teenagers who had never seen a barbarian to witness such a brutal fight. — This nameless civilian child must hold on. Only that same ferocity of a tiger can resist the ferocity of a barbarian. "A real warrior?" Xi Yan shook his head, "It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer." Fifty-seven counterattacks, the roar of the weapons made the people on the sidelines uneasy. Both sides bet their chances of winning on a struggle of speed and strength.In terms of martial arts, they are almost evenly matched. All the combined spear techniques in the Poisonous Dragon Force are restrained by Tie Ye's saber, and Tie Ye dare not use his full strength to use the killer.The speed of the two sides is about the same. They are purely attacking and then attacking. If the two sides really push the offensive to the end, the result will only be a loss for both sides, and even their chests will be pierced.The martial arts arena seems to be blown by a scarlet wind, with the smell of iron blood and yellow sand of the battlefield. Xi Yan saw that the young master on the seat of the Golden Curtain no longer looked around, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was watching the movement in the arena.The burly and tall boy behind him pressed his shoulder forcefully, signaling him not to worry. "Turn the Wolf Front!" Tie Ye's roar pulled back Xi Yan's sight.He had heard the name before, and when he traveled to the grasslands, the grazing man praised the wolf's blade of General Muli of the Northern Capital, wishing to follow his fantasy of fighting.Tie Ye finally used his strongest killer. He took the risk to meet Ji Ye's straight thrust, and within three feet of Ji Ye.The moment Ji Ye's spear went empty, he got a complete opportunity to attack. The long knife was driven by the strength of his waist when he turned over, and drew a shiny circle with a diameter of four feet.Mu Li said when he was teaching that, unlike ordinary wolf blades, this is a chopping method that does not require sprinting at all, and only needs a powerful rotation.Tie Ye had already figured out that Ji Ye only had to use the butt of the gun still in his hand to block. He believed that he had the ability to cut off the tail of the Huya gun with a single blow, and then directly cut Ji Ye's waist. Tie Ye couldn't lose, and he couldn't lose the reputation of being a companion to the world.The cruel Tie Ye was merciless. Hearing the name of this sword, Hime Ye knew how dangerous he was in.This was a mistake, and it was too late to recover. Hime Ye, who had never faced an outstanding warrior before, could not guess that the wolf blade was a killer with more than a dozen generations of fighting experience on the grassland. The point of the gun could no longer be withdrawn, could the wooden handle at the end of the gun stop Tie Ye's knife?He gave up parrying and threw himself forward.No one thought that he would take such a countermeasure, so that he could not dodge the sweep of the long knife at all. Tie Ye's knife slashed Ji Ye's waist as he wished, and the moment the blood spattered, people were surprised to see the injured Ji Ye spinning like Tie Ye.The knife cut deep and long wounds on his waist, he held the spear backwards, and whipped out the end of the spear.Spears are not as good as knives in close combat, and they can't exert force, but Ji Ye still managed it.At the moment when Tie Ye was stunned, he completely imitated Tie Ye's killer, "Turn the Wolf Front" without any distance. There was a loud sound of metal cracking. The end of the gun struck Tie Ye's iron mirror like an iron whip. Tie Ye couldn't believe his eyes, and the two teenagers stuck tightly together, staring at each other.It froze for an instant, and then Tie Ye desperately pushed on Ji Ye's shoulder, and the two retreated in opposite directions, sitting on the ground together.Ji Ye pressed the wound on his waist, and Tie Ye looked at the knife in his hand dumbly.It was Ji Ye's self-sacrificing lunge that led to this result. Because he was too close, the end of the knife slashed on Ji Ye's waist.The end is the slowest in the spin and is also where the blade is the blunt. A few drops of blood were sparsely sprinkled on the ground between the two of them, and red was seeping between Hime Ye's fingers holding his waist. Prince Donggong covered his eyes in fright, and Baili Jinghong was also panicked.A contest between children, and the closeness between the two countries, reproduced the cruel battlefield between the barbarians and the Chinese.The ministers and nobles did not expect that the fight between teenagers could be so fierce that blood was spattered. "Zhuan Langfeng?" Ji Ye nodded, "I remember." "Yes!" Tie Ye's face turned pale, although it seemed that he was not injured at all. "Get up! Get up!" His brother Tie Yan shouted while waving his arms on the seat. Tie Ye stood up, glared at Ji Ye with a long knife, and Ji Ye stood up with force.Xi Yan hesitated whether he should stop this martial arts performance. After all, no one wanted to see a dead body lying in a pool of blood, and Ji Ye was already injured. Can he break through the second attack of the wolf's front? "I convince you! You can learn all this!" Tie Ye smiled wryly and shook his head. He suddenly threw the knife in his hand at his opponent, staggered and fell to the ground.This is a barbarian way to express surrender. On the seats of the Golden Tent Kingdom, the teenagers rushed down to help Tie Ye up, only to find that the bright iron mirror on his chest had been shattered, and the sharp corner stabbed back at his chest. in.Tie Ye suffered far more injuries than Hime Ye. "You won!" Tie Ye passed by Ji Ye when he was being carried down, "I'm not as good as you... But if it were my brother, you wouldn't be able to win. My brother has never lost against me since he was young." "Then... let your brother come!" Ji Ye also nodded to him.He stood there leaning on the gun, but couldn't stand, slipped and sat on the ground. "The seventh match, going to the Tang Dynasty, Ji Ye wins." Xi Yan also hesitated.He is the general who gently waved the flag on the battlefield and guided thousands of troops to a decisive victory, but at this moment he didn't know whether he should let Chang Ye play. "It's a scene where both sides suffer." "We won this match well-deserved, after all our warriors have fought for several rounds." "I just don't know if the next few will lose face." "What did Sima Gong say about the frustrating words of a man who is so majestic and self-defeating?" "We have done a lot to lose the prestige of our ancestors," Sima Gong, the head of the Shaofu, sighed, "Why should we reorganize Fengyanxue and raise the dragon flag to Ashan again!" There were endless discussions, and Ji Qianzheng on the sidelines had already started to tidy up the young son.Apparently Himeno didn't have the strength to get up, and everyone was waiting for the boy below to end.But Ji Ye sat on the ground and stared at Xi Yan, not knowing whether he didn't want to say it or was too painful to speak.But Xi Yan saw a terribly stubborn will in those dark eyes, clearly preventing him from letting Chang Ye play. "Chang Ye!" Ji Qianzheng didn't know what Xi Yan was hesitating, pushed his youngest son to the sidelines, and patted him on the shoulder. "Chang Ye, let's play, there is only one left, you must win the position of lieutenant general." He felt the resistance from his son's back, so he encouraged his son. Xi Yan shook his head and raised the drumstick. "Don't come up!" Ji Ye suddenly stood up.As a result, the wound on his waist opened, and he stood precariously in a puddle of blood. Ji Qianzheng saw his most annoying eyes again, and couldn't help but froze for a moment. "Don't come up!" Ji Ye's voice was already hoarse, "I defeated them, I can defeat them all!" "Ye'er, are you crazy?" Ji Qianzheng's face changed and he lowered his voice. "Anyone can be a lieutenant general," Ji Ye bit his lip, "My brother can do it, so can I!" "Brother, do you want to grab it with your younger brother? You naughty thing, what's your intention?" Ji Ye was stunned for a moment, and he shook his head vigorously, "I won't fight him, I can't fight him. I just grab mine!" "Why?" His hands were trembling. "Why...why...why do I always follow other people's horses?" "Think... I didn't expect that our Ji family would have such a selfish son!" Ji Qianzheng couldn't hold back his face anymore. Seeing his father's eyes, listening to his scolding, and watching him eagerly push his younger brother onto the ring, Ji Ye's eyes suddenly changed and became very quiet.He stared at Ji Qianzheng, and slowly backed away, further and further away step by step.This was the first time that Ji Qianzheng saw his son's dark eyes so quiet and strange. "Our Donglu warriors are definitely not people who can only play tricks." Ji Ye retreated to the center of the ring, turned his head suddenly, and looked at his father and younger brother. "I want to defeat you," Ji Ye raised his head, pointing to the embassy of the Golden Horde sitting on the high seat, "I will defeat all of you." He felt so stuffy in his chest, as if it was clogged with blood, or it seemed to be clogged with something else.He patted his chest so hard that his chest was numb with pain, letting the pain suppress everything else, "I'm enough alone! I'm alone, beat all of you, all of you !" He picked up his canine teeth, and the spear swept across the huge semicircle, passing almost the entire audience in the stands. Xi Yan looked at the child who was out of control, gritted his teeth, and looked hideous.Xi Yan didn't stop him, but just watched quietly. "Tie Yan is gone!" The last person standing behind Lu Guichen took a step forward and half-kneeled in front of the master. "Balu, you have to win this battle for us!" "At this point, whether we are victorious or not, we are all overwhelmed by the warriors from the Tang Dynasty. However, Balu will not let the prince down!" Lu Guichen froze for a moment, then nodded. The samurai stood up like a hill.His height was not lower than that of his younger brother, and he wore a heavy cavalry armor, with a transparent iron mirror hanging on his chest.Among the barbarian warriors, mirror warriors who can wear steel mirrors are a symbol of glory. Among the seven barbarian teenagers, five have bronze helmets, and a pair of Tie brothers were awarded the title of mirror warriors by the maharaja.Tie Yan's swordsmanship is far beyond that of his younger brother. He is already the centurion of the tiger and leopard rider, and the youngest centurion of the tiger and leopard rider. He strode to the sidelines and saw Chang Ye with a pale face.He took a step back and looked at Ji Qianzheng.This glance finally crushed Ji Qian's determination to push his youngest son to the stage. Tie Yan was different from his younger brother, he no longer looked like a child when he looked at people, and he was a real barbarian warrior. Xi Yan's drumstick fell, "The eighth game, go down to Jiye of the Tang Kingdom, and Tieyan of the Golden Tent Kingdom."