The day of the military exercise
school grounds
In the blue sky and white sun, the two armies faced each other. The flags were clear. One side had ten thousand people in green robes and armor, and the other side had three thousand men in red robes and black armor. Nine drums sounded and war horses neighed.
"Master Fang, do you mind if I invite some of the local wealthy and powerful people to attend the ceremony?" Tang Xian affectionately pulled Fang Heng and pointed to a viewing platform nearby.
"Master Tang didn't seem to mention this matter before?" Fang Heng's clear face showed dissatisfaction. It was not because the common people came to interfere with military and political matters, but because Tang Xian made the decision without authorization and clearly did not take them seriously.
I'm afraid we won't be able to win Huangzhou through negotiation alone.
Tang Xian smiled naively and laughed, "The people of Huangzhou have long wanted to see the power of the imperial court. I don't think Mr. Fang is so stingy."
"Of course not," Fang Heng said to the entourage behind him and held Tang Xian's wrist, "Master Tang, you and I entered the imperial examination in the same year. Think about it, now you are the governor of a state, and I only received It’s really shameful to live in vain.”
Tang Xiandao said, "Master Fang, please don't belittle yourself. You are a royal censor, how can this be an empty title?"
"Hahaha," Fang Heng patted him on the shoulder, "I want to guard against treacherous ministers who are monopolizing power. Villains build a party, and I also want to guard against hundreds of officials who are corrupt and corrupt official discipline. But look now, where are there no treacherous ministers? There are no villains, the world is too chaotic and there is really no way to prevent it. I really envy Mr. Tang for being able to stay away from the temple and be his own official quietly."
"Just kidding." Tang Xian was sweating profusely after being photographed by him, and said hurriedly, "Let's go up to the general station and watch the exercise."
Walking up the steep wooden stairs, Tang Xian saw several servants removing the tables and seats that had been placed and bringing up a gilt chair, "Master Fang, what do you mean?"
"Didn't Mr. Tang invite the squire to watch the ceremony? If I don't invite him, wouldn't I be living up to Mr. Tang's kindness?" Fang Heng held his wrist, "Does Mr. Tang still remember who belongs to Huangzhou?"
Tang Xian couldn't hear his pressing tone, and he felt a drum in his heart and said, "Of course it belongs to the Yin Dynasty."
"Then today, would you please trouble Mr. Tang to serve beside this throne with me?"
"Okay, okay, it's an honor for me to serve Her Majesty the Emperor." Tang Xian felt uncomfortable because the man named Fang was so aggressive. He only hoped that Yue Kun could show his extraordinary strength and make them feel dejected. Roll back.
The exercise is divided into two parts, the first part is "Flag Cutting".
Each side sent out 108 people, holding the five innate flags, to fight with the goal of cutting off the other side's flags. In the end, the one with the most flags remaining won.
The drum beats three times.
Two teams of people rode out from their own ranks. They all held five-square flags. At the top of the flags was a three-pointed two-edged sword.
The golden horn sounds.
Dust suddenly flew up on the school ground, and the shouts and the sound of horse hooves were intertwined, making Tang Xian break into a cold sweat.
The Red Blood Army led by Ling Er showed an overwhelming victory from the very beginning. How could the 108 acquired warriors be compared to ordinary soldiers?
"Your opponent is here," Ling Er pushed away Yue Kun and stabbed a sergeant's five-square flag.
Yue Kun was shocked in his heart. He expected that he might lose in this "Cut the Flag" match, but he didn't expect that he would lose so miserably. He has obviously replaced most of the soldiers with acquired warriors.
Fortunately, the most powerful person on their side is the person in front of them. As long as they get rid of him, the plan will be half successful.
"Let me show you your skills!" Yue Kun took the initiative to fight with Ling Er.
The flags on the field were dazzling. Fang Heng glanced and saw Ling Er trapped in a circle. "Be careful!"
Two auras suddenly erupted, and the innate force blocked Ling Er's retreat.
It’s those two innates from the Yue family!
Ling Er was immediately at a disadvantage.
Yue Kun is very calculating, and the goal of this "flag-cutting" is to seriously injure the leader of the Red Blood Army!
Ling Er originally focused on light skills, but due to the immediate fight and the innate stability of pressure, the advantage was completely lost, and he almost suffered internal injuries.
"Master Tang, all the flags of the Dabie Army have been chopped down. Is it time to announce a ceasefire?"
"Who said that? Isn't there three sides?" Tang Xiantian said shamelessly.
"Master Tang, stop struggling! According to the rules, if one side loses half of the flags, it will lose!" Fang Heng shouted to the drummer, "Ceasefire!"
The drummer looked at Tang Xian hesitantly but did not make a move.
At this time, a genius knocked Ling Er off his horse, raised his horse's hooves and was about to step on, without any intention of holding back.
Ling Er rolled to the ground to dodge, but was unexpectedly stabbed in the shoulder by Yue Kun with a three-pointed two-edged knife, causing blood to pour out.
"How dare you!" From the Red Blood Army watching from the sidelines, a man flew out and kicked the drummer away, and a dull sound could be heard far away.
"General, your skills are really good. The beatings made us almost forget our feelings." Yue Kun slapped his forehead as if he suddenly realized, "Congratulations to your army on their victory. We will not give in to each other in the following fight!"
"withdraw!"
The second eldest son of the Yue family laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you have many acquired things, it's not like you don't have any innate ones. If you ask me, there is no need for the first and second uncles to take action!"
These two innates were from the father-in-law's generation, named Yue Lie and Yue Song.
"It's not the end yet, don't be arrogant." Yue Kun scolded, turned around and respectfully said to Yue Lie and Yue Song, "Two uncles, I will leave the ring below to you two."
"Don't worry, for the sake of the Yue family, we will never let up."
The deputy supported Ling Er, "This Yue Kun is so arrogant after losing, and his intentions are obvious. Judging from his actions, he wants to kill the powerful ones among us one by one."
Ling Er covered the wound, "The Yue family's Xiantian has appeared, and the next fight will definitely take place."
After all, he was careless. All the innate talents of the royal family were mobilized to Yi Chang's side, and currently no one is in the army. Ling Er is a little reluctant to ask others to help, but now is not the time to be impulsive, "If they continue to send out Xiantian in the subsequent fight, we will let the recruited Xiantian seniors take action. "
The martial arts fight is divided into nine rounds and adopts the form of defending. Whichever side is in the hands of the ring at the end will win.
As the host, Huangzhou was the first to defend the ring.
As Ling Er expected, the first one they played was Xiantian, who had the attitude of standing till the end.
"Which senior is willing to go up and meet him?" Ling Er looked at the geniuses.
"This man is good at boxing, and I am good at palm skills. Let me see which one is better, his fists or my palm skills!"
"Senior Laojing."
An eagle flew across the sky and landed on the back of the gilded chair, staring at the arena on the school field with sharp eyes.
"Go, you flat-haired beast..." Tang Xian shouted, waving his sleeves.
"Master Tang, let's watch the competition!" Fang Heng separated him from the top spot, "Oh, the one from the Yue family is going to lose."
"What!" Tang Xian couldn't care less about the intruding falcon and hurriedly looked towards the field.
Just then, Jing Chu knocked Yue Lie out of the ring with a palm!
"How could this happen!" the second eldest son of the Yue family said angrily, "These insidious and cunning people actually have a hidden agenda!"
Yue Kun asked Yue Song on the side, "Second uncle, can you defeat him?"
Yue Song's strength is higher than that of Yue Lie. He is an innate master and the most promising person in the Yue family to build the foundation.
Yue Song said: "This person is on par with me. Without external help, it is difficult to say who will defeat the other, unless... a fight to the death!"
Those who can cultivate to the point of innateness are very precious about their lives. Generally, they will not fight to the death without deep hatred.
Yue Kun couldn't let his family's hope die in the ring.
He whispered: "Second uncle, just go and I will make arrangements."
As he spoke, he gestured secretly towards the viewing platform.
