"Military law is ruthless, and those who violate military regulations will have no mercy!" Zeng Yi's words just made Cao Zhen's face even worse. What did he originally want to say? But when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.
"However, after all, he is a young person. We have to give the person involved a chance to speak!" Zeng Yi's next words made Cao Zhen breathe a sigh of relief, but he also knew that the chance of this matter being reversed was very small.
With the decision of the person with the highest position, Ye Ying, who had been imprisoned for several days, finally appeared in front of these big shots.
"What am I trying to explain now? Everyone thinks I'm being quibbley. Now I just want to give me a chance. Sima Mingyu and I will have another fight. If I can't defeat him, I will accept military regulations."
Unexpectedly, the final result of the competition would be like this. Ye Ying had thought a lot during the past few days of being imprisoned. He knew that this was the only way to prove his innocence.
"You know that Sima Mingyu is injured and it will take at least a month to recover." As soon as Ye Ying finished speaking, Wang Sidao, the commander of the Shanshan Camp, couldn't help but say.
"Then wait for him for a month." Ye Ying said again.
"I don't agree. This is a delaying tactic in an attempt to survive for one more month." Wang Sidao said immediately.
"Are second-level upper-level warriors still afraid of second-level middle-level warriors? Wang Sidao, I think you are too courageous!" After hearing Wang Sidao's words, Cao Zhen immediately said, although the chance is slim, he also knows that this is possible The last glimmer of hope for Ye Ying.
"Nonsense, how could this kid defeat Sima Mingyu." After hearing Cao Zhen's words, Wang Sidao immediately jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on.
"Then it's settled. In one month's time, all the young people in the military who are at the martial arts level will come to the military training ground." At this time, Zeng Yi made the final decision.
In a small tent in the military headquarters, Ye Ying sat there blankly. The final result of participating in the "Battle of the Hundred Warriors" turned out to be the king of hell who demanded his own life. Is this really the military camp life that he has longed for?
This incident made Ye Ying see the ugly faces of many people, and of course he also realized what it means to be a friend in need.
Shan Fu, Zhao Hu, Qi Jiao and even Gan De had made a lot of efforts for their own affairs. Ye Ying expected that, but Cao Zhen, who had been sullen all day, fought for his own reasons this time, which made Ye Ying feel very Accident.
"I see that you use a long-handled sword. Although my sword is not a magical weapon, it is made of hundreds of refined steel. You can use it when the time comes. Go all out on the field and don't use your subordinates. Be merciful, I'll take care of it for you if something happens." Cao Zhen's words were much gentler than usual.
The opportunity is there. No one will be able to help in the war in one month. Life or death depends on whether he can defeat Sima Mingyu.
Ye Ying sat here quietly, thinking about the battle with Sima Mingyu. It was actually a fluke that he defeated Sima Mingyu this time. Not only because Sima Mingyu was injured and his internal energy was severely depleted, but also because Sima Mingyu didn't understand himself.
However, in the battle one month later, these conditions no longer exist. A healthy and well-prepared Sima Mingyu is definitely stronger than himself. It is indeed very difficult to defeat him.
However, in Ye Ying's view, it is not impossible to win this battle. The fight with Sima Mingyu allowed Ye Ying to gain a lot. He must use the last month to absorb it. Digest these gains and see if you can make a breakthrough.
Fortunately, because of this competition a month later, the military's supervision of Ye Ying was much looser, the food was greatly improved, and he was even allowed to participate in training in the camp. Of course, if he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, he would still Not possible.
A month passed in a hurry. During this month, Ye Ying fought against many masters from the military department and gained a lot of fighting experience. However, unfortunately, he did not achieve the breakthrough he expected. The moves were not practiced successfully.
Although there were still many regrets, time waited for no one, and Ye Ying had no choice but to stand on the martial arts field helplessly.
Opposite him, Sima Mingyu had fully recovered. Just by looking at his cannibalistic eyes, Ye Ying knew that the opponent would never show mercy in this battle.
Today's battle has changed a lot from the "Hundred Warriors Fighting for the Best" a month ago, because today's weapons are no longer wooden products, but real sharp swords. At the same time, the rules of the competition have also changed. Both parties can use any means. Even if the other party does not have the ability to resist and maliciously injures others, accidental injury or even death of the opponent will not be held accountable.
The rules of this competition are really unbelievable, but Zhaowu Captain Zeng Yi insists on it. His original words are as follows: "The losers in this competition are probably despicable liars. Even if they are killed, it will not matter." pity."
Zeng Yi's remarks finally made all the opposition voices in the army completely disappear, and also made all the warrior-level soldiers who came to observe the battle full of expectations. A life-and-death fight between two second-level warriors is not something you often encounter.
"I've allowed you to live for one more month. There is only one outcome for you today, and that is to be dragged sideways to the martial arts arena." Sima Mingyu whispered in Ye Ying's ear while an official was reading out the rules of the competition.
"Everyone knows how to brag, but the real strength in the competition field depends on it." Hearing Sima Mingyu's words, Ye Ying also responded in a low voice. He now has no good impressions of this young master who wants to put himself to death.
"If you talk back when things get tough, I will definitely make you suffer a lot before you die." Ye Ying's words obviously irritated Sima Mingyu, and he returned viciously.
"You dare to be arrogant even if you have an embroidered pillow from a family. Even if you are high-level, it will be in vain. I will let you show your true colors later." Ye Ying also said coldly. Since he has broken his face, there is no need to be polite anymore.
"You are looking for death..." Sima Mingyu has lived in a honeypot since he was a child. Where has he heard such words? He immediately became furious and his voice became louder.
Just when Sima Mingyu was about to fight Ye Ying, he was stopped by the military officials on the side. This made him even more angry. He secretly swore in his heart that Ye Ying would die in an ugly way. .
What did the military officials on the side announce? Sima Mingyu didn't listen to a word, because he only had one thought in his mind right now, which was to kill this guy who kept provoking him.
"The competition begins!" Sima Mingyu, who was extremely impatient, finally heard these words. He raised his spear and stabbed Ye Ying opposite him.
The weapon Ye Ying used today was still a broadsword. The second master once told him that the Ye family's marksmanship had too great an impact and the consequences would be extremely serious if they were recognized by others. Therefore, even in today's life and death battle, he did not choose to use a long spear.
However, the broadsword used by Ye Ying today was not extraordinary. It was carefully crafted by Cao Zhen, the commander of the new barracks, who spent a lot of money to hire a famous craftsman to imitate the Qinglong Yanyue Sword of the previous dynasty's Martial Saint. Its power was extraordinary.
But Ye Ying also knew that even so, he still couldn't have an advantage in weapons, because Sima Mingyu, who had a strong background, could certainly produce better weapons.
Looking at this lightning-fast shot, Ye Ying knew that Sima Mingyu in his prime was indeed much stronger than a month ago. Regarding the shot that Sima Mingyu attacked with all his strength, Ye Ying wisely chose not to fight him. Instead of fighting, he dodged quickly.
This scene was very similar to the battle a month ago. Sima Mingyu had already guessed that Ye Ying would make the same choice, so he used the gun with some force, and the tip of the gun quickly chased Ye Ying's figure.
Sima Mingyu's choice was already considered wise, but he still underestimated Ye Ying's speed. He only saw Ye Ying's footsteps move strangely a few times before he ducked out of Sima Mingyu's attack.
Another shot pierced the air, and Sima Mingyu was not angry. The spear in his hand flew up and down, as if it had eyes, chasing Ye Ying's body. Every shot was directed at Ye Ying's vital parts. As long as Ye Ying had A slight mistake will have serious consequences.
But the result made Sima Mingyu very disappointed, because Ye Ying was always able to quickly move to a safe position. Sima Mingyu's dozen consecutive shots did not even touch the corner of Ye Ying's clothes.
"Did your master's wife teach you how to shoot? Can you be faster?"
"Your skills in embroidering pillows are only suitable for little ladies to perform, and are of no use on the battlefield.
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Sima Mingyu was very disappointed with this result, but what made him even more uncomfortable was Ye Ying's cynicism as soon as he found an opportunity.
From the conversation just now, Ye Ying discovered that Sima Mingyu was irritable, so Ye Ying chose this strategy. He believed that Sima Mingyu would definitely reveal his flaws when he was angry. Only in this way could he have the possibility of defeating the strong with the weak.
From the current point of view, Ye Ying's strategy is extremely effective. Sima Mingyu is obviously furious. At this time, he almost completely gave up on defense. The spear in his hand kept changing his moves, regardless of physical and internal strength, and launched at Ye Ying. Crazy offense.
In the face of Sima Mingyu's crazy attacks, Ye Ying was finally in danger. He had no time to dodge several times and was hit by Sima Mingyu's spear tip. Although he was not injured so far, he was still in tatters.
Seeing this situation, those who supported Ye Ying were sweating for him, because if this continued, he would be stabbed by the opponent sooner or later.
"General, look, Ye Xiaozi has no power to fight back. I don't think there is any need to compete with this martial arts, so I just beheaded him." Wang Sidao said, standing next to Zeng Yi.
"The competition has just begun. Commander Wang must be too anxious!" Since Wang Sidao deliberately did not hold back his voice, Cao Zhen on the side immediately retorted after hearing this.
"Focus on the martial arts competition!" Wang Sidao was about to say something more, but Zeng Yi shut him up immediately with one sentence.
The fight on the field at this time was a little different from what Wang Sidao expected. No matter what kind of attack Sima Mingyu launched, he still did not hurt Ye Ying. Sima Mingyu, who had been unable to attack for a long time, had lost control and his attack had become crazy. .
Sima Mingyu's attack made the experts present shake their heads, because such an attack may seem scary, but in fact it has many flaws, and if you are not careful, it will give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Even before the competition started, Ye Ying had been constantly provoking Sima Mingyu, hoping to wait for the opponent to get angry and find an opportunity to give him a fatal blow.
Seeing Sima Mingyu stabbing his head with a gun, Ye Ying was not surprised but happy, because Sima Mingyu's shot exposed a large area of his chest and abdomen to Ye Ying's eyes.
The moment Sima Mingyu thrust out his spear, Ye Ying suddenly dropped the big knife in his hand, and then he moved quickly and quickly reached Sima Mingyu's side, and then pushed hard with a palm Sima Mingyu's chest.
This sudden change made everyone in the audience exclaim in surprise, because at this time, the spears in Sima Mingyu's hands became a burden to him. Although he reacted very quickly, jumping back quickly and throwing away the spear in his hand, it was already too late.
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Ye Ying's palms stamped hard on Sima Mingyu's chest.
