Yu Xiaoyang sat on the ground and was stunned for a long time.
Yu Man'er shook his head, feeling ridiculous. He actually didn't want to conflict with others, so he took the opportunity to turn around and leave.
Before I had taken two steps, I heard shouts from behind: "Stop, stop! Don't run!"
Yu Man'er didn't know how to listen, so he quickly quickened his pace.
The roads in Dongyang City were already winding. After Guo Zhongyuan led his troops to settle in, they dug passages here and built checkpoints there, making the roads more complicated.
Yu Man'er stayed here for three or five days. He would get lost even if he walked around at night. I didn't expect Yu Xiaolian to be very smart. He just had to dig into the dark place. How could he find anyone?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a strong wind behind my head.
Yu Man'er suddenly curled up, and a rod whirled around his head, whirring past. Immediately, his scalp stung slightly, and a few strands of hair were taken away by the rod.
He actually moved the equipment? Isn’t this a bit stubborn?
Yu Man'er suddenly reached out his hand, grasped the end of the rod with three fingers, and pulled it back.
When you hold it in your hand, you can tell that this is not a serious stick, but a piece of wood that Yu Man'er led a group of soldiers to cut down from Yaoshan a few days ago. After building the work shed for blacksmith Fang, there were some useless wood left, so Yu Man'er threw it away, but Yu Xiaolang took it and used it as a throwing weapon.
He turned around and saw that Yu Xiaolangjun was also holding a stick in his hand, and shouted: "Come on, come on, see my shooting skills! Let's give it a serious try!"
It's nothing more than generals and fierce generals in the navy. Those who are in trouble and determination, Yu Man'er knows that he is not as good as him. But this fat man dares to talk about marksmanship in front of me?
Yu Man'er almost laughed out loud.
He didn't reply. He held the stick lightly with both hands and made a flag.
Yu Xiaoyang roared like thunder and danced his stick forward.
Yu Man'er held the stick in Zhongping, moved his feet back and forth, retreated slowly, knocked away one after another, and dodged four or five stabs.
After looking at it four or five times, he knew that Yu Xiaolang's spear skills were also real battlefield fighting skills. There are no fancy moves at all, but moving forward step by step, purely using the three methods of blocking, holding, and stabbing to meet the enemy.
If there were thousands of people facing each other in formation on the battlefield, and Yu Xiaoyang was wearing iron armor and holding an iron gun, it would be like a soldier from the navy who had been trapped in the formation before, and it would be difficult to resist.
But in normal times, or in a one-on-one competition at this moment, there is a lot of space for him to move and jump. It is really not difficult for Yu busy to deal with him!
After taking a few steps back, Yu Man'er suddenly stabbed with a stick. Yu Xiaoyang was about to block, but he couldn't keep up. In an instant, the hand position was correct, and the person was still bumping forward.
Yu Manger swung the stick and avoided Yu Xiaoyang's defense, and swiped the tip of the stick in his face.
This time, he didn't use much force. What really works is the momentum of Yu Xiaoyang’s own fat body.
Yu Xiaoyang was miserable. At that moment, his cheekbones seemed to be broken, and his mind was buzzing. Then he yelled again, subconsciously dropped the stick, and fell to the sky.
Although Yu Man'er won, he had no intention of getting into trouble.
He threw the rod away, waved his hand towards Blacksmith Fang, and slipped away along the road.
Yu Xiaoyang lay on the ground and struggled several times, but could not get up. He only felt dizzy and felt a little nauseous in his chest and abdomen, as if he was about to vomit.
He closed his eyes and slowly calmed his breathing.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that Blacksmith Fang and his four apprentices were all bent over, looking at him. Five faces appeared in front of me, which was indescribably scary.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! I'm fine! Don't look at me!"
Yu Xiaolang quickly stood up. After he managed to stand upright, his feet were soft, so he had to hold on to his feet.
Blacksmith Fang stood in front, looked at Yu Xiaoyang's increasingly bulging face, and sighed.
It turned out that these two people were familiar with each other, no wonder his words were so rude, and after Fang Liu was caught talking nonsense, Fang Blacksmith was not particularly panicked.
Yu Man'er really misunderstood this.
"Ahem, this, Yu Xiaoyang, the so-called victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists..."
Yu Xiaoyang had a bachelor's temper. He stared at Blacksmith Fang for a long time, and sighed: "What's the point? If you lose, you lose, I admit it! I'll find him tomorrow, and then we'll do a good job Compete!"
At the beginning of this sentence, he could pronounce the words clearly; by the time he said the word "competition" at the end, half of his face was completely swollen, and others could not hear clearly what he said.
Blacksmith Fang suppressed his laughter and whispered, "Shall I get a basin of cold water and apply it on you?"
Yu Xiaoyang nodded like he was pecking rice, and said angrily: "And my armor! I need it soon!"
"well!"
It turns out that Yu Xiaoyang, also known as Yu Xing, is a student in the military academy established by Guo Ning. His cousin was Yu Xiaowu, who had fought alongside Guo Ning into the Donghua Gate of the Central Capital, and later died heroically in Haicang Town.
For the children of soldiers who died in battles like him, Guo Ning always took care of them by his side, and he was very devoted to learning martial arts and knowledge. However, Yu Xing's temperament was a bit rough and his behavior was reckless. Guo Ning caught him several times when he made mistakes and immediately sent him out for a run.
When the navy is determined to expand, all those in the military academy who are over sixteen years old and have reached adulthood will be sent into the army to enrich the grassroots.
Among those who were smart and capable, they all started out as lieutenants or brand leaders, but Yu Xing was not so favored. When he came to Guo Zhongyuan's command, he had to be a team leader.
Yu Xingsu has always been proud of his brother's feats, and he also hopes that he can make achievements on the battlefield like his brother and be praised by others. Therefore, although his military position was not high, he prepared carefully. Before going to the post, he even found the armor left by his brother. He wanted to wear the armor to meet his boss and leave a good impression on him.
Unfortunately, his brother is thin, so the armor is not wide. Yu Xing has eaten well in the military academy in the past year, and his whole body has become as fat as if it were inflated. He is now eight feet tall and his waist is also eight feet...
When he hurried to the Dongyang City military camp, he realized that he couldn't fit into his brother's armor!
When he was at his wits end, Yu Xing met Blacksmith Fang. This old craftsman was his old acquaintance in Xijunhe, so Yu Xing took the money and asked blacksmith Fang to beat a few more armor leaves overnight and re-weave the leather ribbon so that he could wear the armor.
According to the order of the military government, he should meet with his superiors tomorrow morning, so he handed the armor to Blacksmith Fang in the afternoon and agreed to pick it up early tomorrow morning. Unexpectedly, when Guo Zhongyuan convened a martial arts gathering, he suddenly decided to appoint new officers directly at the gathering while all the soldiers were gathered.
When Guo Zhongyuan's soldiers heard the news, Yu Xing became very anxious. If his armor was not repaired, how could his family's prestige remain? When he rushed to the blacksmith's workshop to ask for help, he was full of anxiety and irritability. He didn't like anyone, so naturally he wouldn't be happy with him.
I bumped into Yu Man'er who was also a little depressed, and the result was like this.
Yu Xing took a pine torch and looked at his face by the reflection on the water in the basin.
The blow was too heavy. Applying cold water to it didn't help. It was still painful and swollen. Fortunately, he was already fat, so if he gained an extra three points, he wouldn't be particularly conspicuous.
The apprentices moved really fast and had already spliced the armor together and raised it in front of Yu Xing.
"The armor is here, Yu Xiaolang, you have to hurry." Several people advised.
Yu Xing put on his armor, finished and walked away. A few steps away from the workshop, he turned back and asked, "Who hit me?"
Blacksmith Fang coughed repeatedly and waved his hands in silence.
Yu Xing was furious and decided to check again tomorrow.
When they returned to the school grounds, the racing competition was coming to an end. Guo Zhongyuan was still talking and laughing among the crowd, and several newly promoted officers were also gathered around to join in the fun. Yu Xing announced his name loudly, held the military command in his hands, and came forward to prostrate himself.
Guo Zhongyuan had seen Yu Xing and vaguely felt that this guy was getting fat again. However, Yu Xing lowered his head and bowed politely. Guo Zhongyuan didn't look at his face carefully and didn't care.
He laughed and said: "It's a good time, kid. I have recruited people to surrender in the past few days and expanded my troops a lot. Guo Alin and other generals have gone to the prefectures again. It is the time when they are short of men. In this way, since the military government has appointed you as the commander of the team, , just follow Tang Jiuran!"
Having said this, he casually nodded to his personal soldiers: "Call Tang Jiuran and others to meet our new colleagues!"
After Guo Alin left, Tang Jiuyu was promoted to a higher rank and became a lieutenant. His original team of 20 people happened to be short of a team leader, so it was most appropriate to hand it over to Yu Xing.
A moment later, Tang Jiuyu came with several teams of his subordinates, and they met in front of Guo Zhongyuan.
Tang Jiuran knew that Yu Xing was from a military academy and had a certain background, so he treated him very kindly.
Yu Xing had a bad temper, but it was not unimportant. With a swollen face, he respectfully paid homage to his immediate superior, and then politely greeted several team members at the same level.
When the last team member stood in front of Yu Xing, both of them were stunned.
"Why, have you two known each other before?" Tang Jiuyu asked casually.
Yu Xing touched his face, but it still hurt. Damn it, it hurt even more!
Yu Maanger said seriously: "We just had a competition, and the rest of the team is really good at it. I admire it very much!"
