Chapter 198: What is the merit of three generations passed down from our ancestors?

Style: Historical Author: Sharpshooter Lao FeixiaWords: 2245Update Time: 24/01/12 13:23:04
Suo Chao has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Although he mostly practiced weapons, bows and horses, fists and feet are the foundation, so how could he not be able to master it?

Just look at his punch, it is full of spirit and energy, and the power penetrates the whole body. Once the expert sees it, he will know that it is extraordinary.

Jiao Ting was not in a hurry here, his body shook slightly from top to bottom - it was difficult for others to detect it, but Li Kui was so close that he could see it clearly. For a moment, every muscle and bone in this person's body seemed to be shaking. Come alive.

Then he turned slightly to one side, bit out his left hand like a poisonous snake, and firmly grasped Suo Chao's wrist. He took advantage of the situation, and Suo Chao's expression changed suddenly. Just as he was about to change his move, Jiao Ting's right hand touched the back of his waist, and with a gentle press, Suo Chao Chao suddenly lost his center of gravity and hit the ground flatly with a bang.

Jiao Ting immediately jumped back eight feet and made a move as before, calling it "Tiger Mountain Climbing". He still had a dumb look on his face, waiting quietly.

Suo Chao got up, endured the pain, frowned, looked Jiao Ting up and down, and approached cautiously.

He walked until he was within three feet in front of him, but Jiao Ting seemed not to notice it. His boxing frame did not move, and his eyes stared straight at Suo Chao. From the outside, it seemed that he must be staring at his opponent closely, and Suo Chao was standing beside him. When I was there, I obviously felt more like I was in a trance.

Suo Chao stared at Jiao Ting closely, suddenly roared, shook his left fist, smashed his right fist diagonally, and kicked out silently.

Jiao Ting was unable to resist, so he punched out quickly, the second punch coming first, and the punch hit the bridge of his nose.

Suo Chao raised his head and stumbled back, punching and kicking, and immediately broke himself.

Jiao Ting retracted his fist, his posture remained the same as before, as if he had never moved.

Cao Cao knew that Jiao Tingquan was an expert, but this was the first time he saw him perform it. His eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed, "I am stunned! I didn't expect someone to actually practice kung fu to such a level!"

Suo Chao wiped the blood from his nose. He was shocked, angry and dissatisfied. He walked around Jiao Ting for a few times and suddenly felt blessed: "Yes, this guy is practicing a 'post-strike' style of play. I remember hearing that People say that there was a strange man in the south who was good at the art of 'replying others in their own way', so I might as well follow the plan, or at worst I'll be forced to stand here with him."

Thinking of this, he suppressed his impatience, bent his legs and pulled his fists, and then opened his mouth to confront Jiao Ting: Aren't you the last resort? I won't let you go, let's see how you control me!

The two of them were three feet apart, Jiao Ting "tiger climbing the mountain", Suo Chao "python swallowing an elephant", as still as two statues.

The stalemate lasted only a few breaths, Jiao Ting's eyes were always straight, his left eyeball remained motionless, but his right eyeball suddenly slipped and stuck tightly to the bridge of his nose, and then moved again, straight to the corner of his right eye.

This change was sudden and strange. Suo Chao had been staring at him closely. He was suddenly surprised and distracted, wondering why his eyes were acting so strangely.

Dear readers, what is three-generation sumo wrestling? Punching, kicking, dodging, falling, and connecting, these are just the basics.

Just like the basketball masters of later generations, who can't practice such things as extraordinary jump shots and leaning back to worship Buddha? Real top players compete by stepping on toes, pulling underwear, pinching soft flesh, flying legs, talking, and diving. Jiao Ting's ability to turn his eyes in one direction falls into this category.

At this moment when Suochao was distracted, Jiao Ting suddenly got up and hit his face with a straight punch with his left hand. His right leg rushed out, and his calf bone was already on the door. Before he could exhale the word "pain", his left fist bent his elbow and hit his cheek. Help, his right leg also raised his knee to hit his lower abdomen, and he pushed his face with the palm of his right hand. The lower two legs rose and fell like windmills. Suo Chao's thighs and waist and ribs were instantly hit seven or eight times, and then he hit his chest with both palms. He just fell back. With one step, the palms turned into claws and pulled the armor back. He suddenly jumped up and spun half a circle, then kicked Suo Chao heavily in the chest. The kick sent Suo Chao flying ten feet away, and he fell to the ground and rolled over.

At this point, he finally managed to cry out in pain: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Jiao Ting walked over, picked up Suo Chao, and dragged him in front of Cao Cao: "Brother, I have captured Suo Chao alive."

Cao Cao wanted to persuade him to surrender, but unexpectedly he saw Suo Chao's expression. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was dumbfounded. Although his eyes were still open, he seemed to have lost his soul. He sighed. Such a fierce general was beaten into a fool with three punches and two kicks. How could he speak at this moment? listen?

Immediately, Yang Zhi was summoned: "Brother, I will leave General Suo to your place. When he feels better, I will come and talk to him."

Yang Zhi took the order and took Suo Chao with him.

Xu Guanzhong came over from the side: "Brother, we have roughly counted the number of people. Our brothers have suffered very little loss. More than half of the officers and soldiers were killed or injured, and more than 2,000 people surrendered. General Li Cheng was shot through his helmet and skull by an arrow from Commander Shi. Although he was not dead, he was still alive." I’m speechless.”

Cao Cao asked: "What do you think of Guan Zhongqian?"

Xu Guanzhong couldn't help laughing and said: "King Li Tian is seriously injured and needs to be treated by a famous doctor. We will rush to Daming Mansion immediately. There are 30,000 to 40,000 troops stationed in the local area. If there is a head-on conflict, the enemy will be outnumbered and the losses will be huge. Kill him." It’s better to be surprised.”

Cao Cao laughed loudly: "Guan Zhong knows my heart."

Immediately, an order was sent to teach Yang Zhi to lead 500 infantry troops. All the captured officers and soldiers were stripped of their clothes and armor, except for their weapons and equipment. Ten of them were tied into a bunch and taken to the Feihuyu camp to guard them. After the victory, they would make further calculations.

He also ordered 1,500 archers and cavalry, all of whom changed their uniforms and armor, and were led by Cao Cao himself, assisted by five generals: Xu Guanzhong, Shi Wengong, Hua Rong, Lu Fang, and Guo Sheng. They carried Li Cheng to seize the city gate. The other generals led the infantry, Three thousand poker players came later.

The arrangements were completed, and after a while, after dressing up, Cao Cao led the army and set off, riding fast. After walking for more than ten miles, they met a cavalry army, about five hundred people. When the two armies met, Hua Rong and others were secretly on guard. , Cao Cao shouted: "Go away! Don't block the road, don't you see that King Li Tian was seriously injured and rushed back to the city to ask famous doctors for help?"

The leader of the horse army looked next to him. There was a thick piece of cloth tied between the horses, and a general lying on it with an arrow stuck in his head. Sure enough, it was Li Cheng. His eyes were wide open, his ears and nose were bleeding, and he said Speechless.

He couldn't help but be surprised: "We heard that the Liangshan grass bandits who came to harass us only numbered more than a thousand, how could they hurt Dujian Li?"

Cao Cao cursed: "That group of grass bandits is cunning! Those more than a thousand grass bandits are just bait. There are two thousand people hidden behind them in the woods. Although they were defeated by us, they had a sharpshooter who took advantage of the chaos and shot an arrow." Shooting down the governor - you said too much, hurry up and get out of the way, it's all your fault for delaying the governor's life."

The general didn't dare to say anything anymore, and quickly called his subordinates to move to the side of the road. Cao Cao walked forward in a hurry. Halfway there, he winked at Hua Rong. Hua Rong pulled out a loud arrow, called Ming Dy again, turned around and carried it on his back. Shoot, with a strange roar, he shot over the general on the opposite side first.

As soon as the dynamite was fired, thousands of arrows were fired. This was the method used by the Xiongnu Maodun Chanyu to train archers. When the flying cavalry soldiers saw it, they bent their bows and shot arrows at the same time. Both sides were marching in a long snake formation, less than one foot apart, five feet apart. Before the hundreds of officers and soldiers could react, most of them were shot over. The rest hurriedly tried to resist, but there was another hail of arrows, and all of them were shot into hedgehogs.

Cao Cao left fifty men here to repair his wounds, gathered up his horses, and continued forward with his men. After walking another twenty miles, a majestic city was in front of him. What he was happy about was that his city gate was only half closed. The soldiers guarding the gate, They all stared at Cao Cao and others with vigilance.

As soon as Cao Cao raised his hand, the troops stopped. Cao Cao said: "There are too many of us. A few brothers and I will seize this gate, and the army will come in again."

At the moment, Cao Cao is on the left, Xu Guanzhong is on the right, followed by Lu Fang, Hua Rong, Guo Sheng, and Shi Wengong. The six people hold the thick cloth on both sides, carry Li Cheng, and walk towards the city gate slowly and quickly. When they get close, Cao Cao and others He gradually accelerated and shouted: "Get out of the way, King Li Tian is in danger of being hit by an arrow in the head. Anyone who dares to delay will be his murderer."

Youfenjiao: Where is the merit passed down from ancestors to three generations? In the blink of an eye, the enemy was defeated. Flying feathers fly into Beijing, and wheels roll back to the mountain village.

Dead.

(End of chapter)