Li Rusong, the son of Li Chengliang, the commander-in-chief of the Liaodong Army, was a Wu Jinshi. Li Chengliang's eldest son was very good at fighting.
The Battle of Bitiguan was an ambush and ambush battle in which the Japanese army attempted to annihilate the main force of the Ming Dynasty during the Wanli War to Aid Korea.
The actual number of Japanese troops participating in the battle was 30,000, and the actual number of Ming Dynasty troops participating in the battle was more than 4,500, led by Li Rusong and Zha Damou. When they suddenly encountered the enemy, facing a Japanese army six times their own size, Li Rusong and Zha Damou led the Ming Dynasty athletes , fought bloody battles, and in the end the Ming army lost about 500 people to break through, while the Japanese army lost at least 1,500 people.
The Japanese army outnumbered the enemy six times and ended this ambush and ambush battle with more than three times the casualties.
A general who can fight against Japanese invaders is a good general.
Zhu Yijun grabbed the telescope. The reason why he noticed Li Rusong was that this man was too strong. He stood there like a hill, giving people a heavy sense of oppression!
Trial beheading is an event that Li Rusong participated in.
The target to be beheaded is a long and short stick. The long stick is seven feet long at the back, and the short stick is three feet and five inches long in the front. The two long sticks are about the thickness of a fist. The short stick is a horse's leg, and the long stick is a horse's head. The sergeant held a knife in both hands.
When the examination began, everyone stepped forward with their right legs and left, and at the same time swung their swords to slash the short stick from below, then turned around and slashed the second sword, slashing from top to the long stick.
This set of actions sounds troublesome, but in fact it moves like a cunning rabbit. With a command, a flash of sword light flashes, and the short stick and the long stick are neatly broken in less than a breath.
Of course, there are also cases where the first one is cut off, but the second one is not cut off, and one can only leave sadly. This kind of continuous slashing action is simple, fast and extremely powerful.
Trial beheading, T-shaped return kill, is a common standard action when northern infantry versus cavalry, cutting off a horse's legs and decapitating the enemy.
Zhu Yijun tried it, but he was too young and couldn't even chop the first short stick, so he could only practice his movements.
"What were they arguing about just now?" Zhu Yijun looked at the telescope and asked Feng Bao.
Feng Bao didn't leave either. He had already asked when he went there before. He said with a smile: "Li Rusong doesn't like the practice of military generals respecting civilian officials. When he saw Tan Shangshu there, he thought it was Tan Shangshu who wanted to control the capital camp and take exams. After the test, I plan to leave and go back to Liaodong."
"Li Rusong said: He didn't want to come to the capital camp to promote generals, but his father insisted on letting him come. He heard that the civil servants in the capital suppressed the generals, and that the generals were like slaves, relying on the civilian officials for their livelihood. He didn't believe it at first, but after entering the capital It turned out to be true.”
"Li Rusong tried to behead him, but he wanted to leave, but was stopped by Qi Shuai."
As the eldest son of the commander-in-chief of Liaodong Army, Li Rusong was very eye-catching. Of course, Qi Jiguang wanted to see this fuss.
"Stick one on the head." Zhu Yijun understood immediately.
Li Rusong just felt that he was invincible and did not look down on the officials of the Ming Dynasty at all. Maybe in his eyes, Qi Jiguang, Yu Dayou, Ma Fang and others were also unparalleled heroes, which made Shuzi famous.
His heart is as high as the sky. Of course, Li Rusong is also extremely skilled in martial arts.
Also on the thorns are Ma Gui and Ma Jin, both generals of the younger generation. Ma Gui and Ma Jin are the thorns in Xuanda, while Li Rusong is the thorn in the Liaodong Military Town.
"Qi Shuai said: There is no governor-general's military affairs in Beijing and it is not subject to civilian control. Li Rusong clamored to compete with Qi Shuai in martial arts." Feng Bao completed the antecedents of the incident.
Zhu Yijun said a little strangely: "Ma Gui is not trying to match, does he want to make a gesture with Qi Shuai?"
"Asked." Feng Bao bowed his head and said.
"Two of them are stabbed." Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Qi Shuai seems to have accepted the challenge, and there is a good show! I bet that Qi Shuai will win! Is anyone willing to bet?"
Zhang Ju's expression suddenly changed and he glanced at Feng Bao. How could the ten-year-old master know about gambling? Could it be that these eunuchs were fooling the little emperor?
Zhang Juzheng came out of the queue and bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, I dare to overstep my bounds. According to the ancestral law, gambling money must be chopped off."
Zhu Yijun was the emperor, so what Zhang Juzheng said was actually very arrogant, but as Zhang Juzheng was the emperor's master, what he said was naturally a form of advice.
Zhu Yijun immediately waved his hand and said: "No gambling, no gambling. If my mother knows about gambling, I'm afraid she will be sad again. Mr. Yuanfu taught me the word filial piety, so naturally I don't gamble. If Qi Shuai wins, the loser will be right." Qi Shuai said, Qi Shuai is amazing!"
"What do you think, Mr. Gensuke?"
Zhang Juzheng was stunned and asked: "Just a big bet?"
Whether Qi Shuai is great or not, everyone knows that Qi Shuai is very powerful.
Zhu Yijun nodded. He didn't bet on anything else, just this one bet.
Zhang Juzheng no longer stopped him. This was because the emperor was angry. The young emperor was obviously very dissatisfied with the ministers calling Qi Jiguang a wart, and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to find trouble for Qi Jiguang.
Zhu Yijun smiled and said, "Is anyone betting?"
"Qi Shuai is forty-four years old and is no longer in his prime. Li Rusong is twenty-four and Ma Gui is only twenty-eight. He is in his prime. Is anyone betting?"
Ge Shouli looked around, stood up, bowed his head and said: "I am willing to participate. I bet that Ma Gui will win. Ma Gui has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. At the age of ten, he can already leap and control, ride a horse and hunt, and can draw a powerful bow. I think Ma Gui will win." It’s worth the price.”
Winning or losing is not important. Since His Majesty speaks, he must speak up. While respecting the power of authority, he also protects the face of the Jin Party.
Zhao Fu, the imperial censor of Qiandu, stood up, bowed his head and said, "I thought that Mr. Li could win. Li Rusong has practiced martial arts since he was a child. In the fifth year of Longqing's reign, he became a martial arts scholar. He won the first prize in martial arts. There is no enemy who can fire a powerful bow." , I think Li Rusong can win."
Zhu Yijun looked at Zhao Fu. At that time, Li Chengliang was still in poverty at the age of forty. He didn't even have the travel expenses to go to Beijing to go through the formalities for his appointment. Zhao Fu gave Li Chengliang a sum of travel expenses, and Li Chengliang came to Beijing to serve as the Dangerous Mountain General. Since then, he has continued to achieve military success. He was promoted, took the heads of Beibei and Jurchens to show his merits, and now he has become the chief military officer of Liaodong.
None of the courtiers were optimistic about Qi Jiguang. Qi Jiguang was already forty-four years old and was already declining at this age. No matter how powerful he was, how could he still be as powerful as a strong young man in his twenties?
Ma Gui is twenty-eight years old, at the peak of his life.
"It's begun, it's begun!" Zhu Yijun stared at the telescope and looked at the school field.
Ma Gui and Li Rusong were both thorns in the border military town. They provoked Qi Jiguang, but Qi Jiguang didn't respond. That was a sign of weakness, so how could he resist them? Qi Jiguang agreed. If he loses, there will be thorns in both sides of the capital camp in the future.
From the beginning of the provocation between Li Rusong and Ma Gui, Qi Jiguang could only accept it. This provocation was deliberate and the following was the fault.
Qi Jiguang looked at the two thornheads, smiled quite gently and motioned for them to come first.
The first competition is a long-distance shooting competition. The step archery target is eighty steps (about 128 meters). The left foot is a step, and the right foot is a step. One step is about five feet. The small target is the one in Zhu Yijun's martial arts room. The large target is seven feet high and two feet wide, about the size of a man riding a horse.
Bows are divided into four classes: strong bows, strong bows, second-class bows, and soft bows.
The assassins wanted to provoke the commander-in-chief, so everyone stopped taking the exam and looked at the three people at the shooting range.
The horn sounded continuously, the drummer banged the drum hammer in his hand vigorously, and the autumn wind blew the flags.
After Ma Gui warmed up, he picked up the five-foot high-strength bow, stood tall, and shot the arrow very quickly. With a focused gaze, he drew the bow with his left hand and the right hand. As he left, Ma Gui shot ten arrows as fast as he could, panting.
Zhu Yijun played with a thirty-kilogram soft bow, which could not even meet the standard of sixty kilograms for a third-class soft bow, while the standard for a second-class bow was eighty-five kilograms, a high-strength bow was a hundred kilograms, and a tiger-power strong bow It weighed more than 120 kilograms. The little emperor played with a 30 kilogram soft bow and shot nine arrows. He felt that his arms and chest were sore and swollen. Ma Gui shot ten arrows in a row.
"Nine out of ten hearts, super!" A target manager reported the results.
With the last arrow, Ma Gui was a little exhausted and missed the target. The arrowhead was nailed to a pillar in the distance with a cold light.
Upper three, middle three, lower three, a total of nine grades, above the ninth grade is super, and among nine is super.
The best among the eight is the best, the best among the seven is the middle...those who don’t hit the mark are the lower and middle grades, and those who don’t know are the bottom and the worst.
Those who don’t know, just don’t know how to shoot an arrow. If the arrow fails to shoot out and hurts themselves, they will be sent to the lower class. If they take the test of the lower class, they will be expelled directly.
The commander rode on horseback to report Ma Gui's results.
Zhu Yijun couldn't help but admired: "Awesome! No wonder Yang Dazai had to rescue him when he was here. If it were us, we would rescue him too."
Ma Gui is worthy of being rescued.
After hearing the results, Ma Gui showed a smile, raised the bow in his hand, and waved it vigorously.
Then Li Rusong came on the stage. Li Rusong originally wanted to use the tiger's strength bow, but he picked it up and put it down again. Qi Jiguang's eyes lit up when Li Rusong put down the tiger's strength bow.
You can pull the Tiger Power Bow up to thirteen times, and you cannot pull it again within seven days. No matter how powerful you are innately, you cannot shoot the Tiger Power Bow again.
The upper-strength bow can be fired at most fifteen times a day, and the bow can be drawn with such strength only the next day.
Since Li Rusong picked up the powerful bow, he could obviously pull it, but Li Rusong did not pull the bow just to be competitive, which made Qi Jiguang have more expectations for Li Rusong.
Nan Qi and Bei Li, Li Chengliang and Qi Jiguang are equally famous, and Li Rusong's martial ethics is still no problem.
Li Rusong stood still and began to shoot rapidly. Soon, after finishing ten arrows, his face turned red and he moved his arms.
"Ten of hearts, super!"
As soon as the results came out, the whole audience was a little silent. They heard that the eldest son of the Li family was brave and good at fighting, but they didn't expect him to be so strong. He hit ten out of ten shots. Although they were all super, Li Rusong still beat Ma Gui.
Ma Gui was a little dissatisfied, but he couldn't be convinced. Li Rusong was simply better than him and had no second place in martial arts. If he wasn't as good as others, he was inferior to others.
Qi Jiguang warmed up a little, stood on the school field, and picked up the power bow.
Yang Wen looked at Ma Gui, then at Li Rusong, and just shook his head. There were many thorns in the three towns. The arrogant soldiers who provoked Qi Jiguang were not trained by Qi Jiguang to be extremely well-behaved? Let them walk three feet to the east, never three feet and one foot.
You have nothing to do, why do you have to trouble Qi Shuai?
Qi Jiguang picked up the five-foot long bow and began to draw the bow and shoot arrows. His movements were slow and relaxed. After shooting the five arrows, his left hand was originally in front and his right hand was behind. Instead, his left hand was behind and his right hand was in front. .
Then he shot five more arrows at a leisurely pace. He exhaled hard, his breath was slightly disordered, moved the target, and said helplessly to Tan Lun: "I'm old."
"Yes." Tan Lun was also helpless. He couldn't accept old age. Qi Jiguang was already forty-four years old. When he was twenty-eight, Qi Jiguang could shoot ten arrows without losing his breath.
Of course, it was much stronger than Ma Gui's tenth arrow that was directly exhausted, and it was also stronger than Li Rusong. Li Rusong's face turned red.
"Ten of hearts, super!"
As soon as the results came out, everyone looked at Qi Jiguang with a little more fear. If it was a third-class or second-class bow, it would be fine. If it was a high-strength bow, how could it be so easy? The most important thing is that by shooting the bow from left to right, all ten arrows hit the target!
And Qi Jiguang's sentence of being old is actually burying two young generals.
When it comes to humiliating people, Qi Jiguang always has his own unique way of humiliating people. Although he is obviously very strong, he is extremely humble, which makes him look even worse.
The big and small targets are all rifle targets. In terms of the placement of the hearts, Qi Jiguang's target is actually more concentrated. In other words, Qi Jiguang's shots are more accurate.
Qi Jiguang has already won.
"Let's shoot on campus." Qi Jiguang looked at Ma Gui and Li Rusong and said calmly.
"Qi Shuai is mighty, but Qi Shuai is more powerful." Ma Gui surrendered first. He was a little exhausted. If he continued, he would be humiliating himself. He had already lost, so there was no need to continue. The only one who would be humiliated would be himself.
"General Li?" Qi Jiguang looked at Li Rusong. In terms of performance, Li Rusong and Qi Jiguang both scored 10 out of 10 shots on foot arrows. Li Rusong could still compete.
Qi Jiguang started his career as a soldier in the south, but he himself was from Dengzhou, Shandong Province. Regarding riding and shooting, Qi Jiguang was not worried that he would lose, and could only draw.
Riding and archery are all about third-class soft bows, which are sixty kilograms. The exams are on riding and archery. Li Rusong is very confident in this aspect. Although Li Rusong knows that he has lost in the archery, he firmly believes that, I can win back in riding and shooting.
There are three styles of horseback shooting, namely kicking, mowing and splitting the mane. The kicking is to shoot to the left, the splitting of the mane is to shoot in front and the right in a small range, and the mowing is to shoot directly behind. The right rear is usually the blind spot for mounted shooting. But if you can skillfully control the skills of shooting left and right, there will be no shooting dead spots.
It was still Li Rusong who came first. This time Li Rusong also showed his unique skill of shooting the bow from left to right. Nine times out of ten, one arrow missed. It was because he didn't grasp the timing of shooting well.
Mounted shooting is very difficult! Even if you are concentrating on it, it is very common to shoot into the air. While moving forward, it is also accompanied by ups and downs like a wave. Usually when people and horses reach the highest point of the wave, they will be suspended in the air for a moment, and then fall back down. It's a good opportunity to shoot arrows.
Li Rusong had an arrow, but he didn't grasp the timing well, but the results were still amazing.
Li Rusong is really strong! Nine out of ten!
But after Qi Jiguang's results came out, Li Rusong fell silent.
Ten out of ten.
Qi Jiguang dismounted, put the bow back on the shooting range, and said with a smile: "You are already very good, but you just lack some experience. I have only been riding horses for twenty years more than you."
Qi Jiguang's martial arts skills were outstanding, but he was always very gentle, and his ferocity was reserved for his enemies.
In Cengang, he hoped that there would be reinforcements, but only he and the sergeant fought to the end. Qi Jiguang did not want to have a grudge with anyone, but if it was the enemy, Qi Jiguang would kill the enemy without hesitation.
Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou are both handsome men.
"Qi Shuai is still the best! There was a lot of collision just now, please let Qi Shuai Haihan!" Li Rusong was convinced. He really lost the cavalry shooting because he missed one arrow.
Qi Jiguang patted Li Rusong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, you can continue to take the school exam. When you go to the battlefield in the future, everyone will bear the robe and kill the enemy."
"Thank you Qi Shuai!" Li Rusong stood up straight, clenched his fists, straightened his chest, and shouted with all his strength.
Li Rusong was extremely grateful to Qi Jiguang for his generosity and took the initiative to provoke him. It would be a shame to lose, but Qi Jiguang did not humiliate him too much. The reason was that after going to the battlefield, everyone resisted and killed the enemy.
This made Li Rusong even more ashamed, ashamed that he had a villain's heart and judged a gentleman's belly.
Qi Jiguang won, and the little emperor in Wuying Tower was quite happy. He knew that Qi Jiguang could win, and Yang Wen was Qi Jiguang's direct descendant. If Qi Jiguang didn't have a 100% chance of winning, Yang Wen would come out and take on the two provocations.
Ma Gui is strong, Li Rusong is stronger, and Qi Jiguang is stronger than them.
Zhu Yijun straightened his back, looked at the ministers, and said seriously: "Qi Shuai won, you all count as one, go now, come to Qi Shuai and say, Qi Shuai is awesome!" "
"I obey the order." The officials had no choice but to say that Qi Shuai was great.
The courtiers knew that Qi Jiguang was brave, but who knew he would be so brave? This was still on the school field. If it were on the battlefield, it would be easy for Qi Jiguang to kill Ma Gui and Li Rusong. Qi Jiguang had far more killing experience than Ma Gui and Li Rusong.
A group of courtiers lined up and ran to Qi Jiguang and said that Qi Shuai was great. Qi Jiguang himself was confused and looked at Wuying Tower frequently, not knowing what was going on.
The scene was extremely interesting for a while.
"Hahahaha!" Zhu Yijun couldn't stop laughing. Who do these courtiers look down on! When they are in their forties, they will not even be able to conquer the beautiful girls! Qi Shuai can still conquer on the battlefield!
Today I finally let go of the evil spirit that the courtiers looked upon as a wart!
Zhang Juzheng just shook his head. He did not participate in the angry part because he knew that Qi Jiguang would definitely win. The little emperor was indeed as narrow-minded as him. Qi Jiguang has become a noble now. He still remembers this grudge!
Zhu Yijun looked at the telescope and said in surprise: "The fight is about to begin!"
"Ah?" Zhang Juzheng asked in confusion: "Who was fighting with whom?"
"Li Rusong and Tan Lun are fighting!" Zhu Yijun said in shock: "Is Tan Lun practicing martial arts?"
"Practice martial arts." Zhang Juzheng said quite accurately: "Qi Shuai was originally not good at short-range combat, but Tan Lun taught him."
"Isn't Tan Lun a civil servant?" Zhu Yijun knew for the first time that Tan Lun had such skills. He looked at Zhang Juzheng in surprise. This open-minded Tan Lun and Tan Jinshi were actually a martial artist? !
Tan Lun was a Jinshi in the 23rd year of Jiajing's reign. He was a scholar among thousands of people who broke through the single-plank bridge.
Zhang Juzheng thought for a while and then bowed his head and said: "The Six Tigers of Taizhou were local warriors recruited by Tan Lun when he was the prefect of Taizhou. Tan Shangshu had been in the military for thirty years, and he always recorded his first achievement, 21,500 people (defeated the Japanese). The total number of heads under his command is not ten thousand). He is a Jinshi and a military general. He often personally leads troops in battles. In the battle of Taizhou, Tan Lun once personally led the dead soldiers to fight on the battlefield."
"Da Sima is awesome!" Zhu Yijun smiled even brighter after hearing this.
It doesn’t matter if he is good at studying, Tan Lun actually has military talent!
The fight started, and Zhu Yijun’s favorite part was finally here!
Tan Lun changed into a short shirt and trousers. He moved his body and started to warm up. To Zhu Yijun's surprise, Tan Lun used a 40-pound stone lift to warm up. After shaking the stone lift twice, Tan Lun was a With a horse step, he picked up the forty kilogram stone and held it in his hand.
After picking it up, Zhu Yijun let out a weak exclamation: Tan Lun actually had such a skill!
After the warm-up, Tan Lun walked into the school field.
"Tan Shangshu knows martial arts?" Li Rusong was extremely surprised. He never expected that the person fighting him would be Tan Lun.
"Is it strange? Gentleman Six Arts, although my shooting skills are not as good as yours, you have to be more careful with this short-range weapon." Tan Lun took the waist knife.
The Qi family's waist sword is three feet and eight inches long. The handle is one foot and two inches, and the total length is five feet. The waist sword is shoulder-less and sharp. The most beautiful thing is that it is pointed and slender. It is said to be a short-hand weapon, but it is actually more powerful than the current ten-year-old master Zhu Yijun. Two inches longer.
Tan Lun and Li Rusong were holding wooden knives in their hands.
"If you hurt Tan Shangshu, the court won't blame him." Li Rusong took the Qi family's waist-shaped wooden knife and said rather arrogantly.
Tan Lun said with a smile: "The sword has no eyes, so of course it won't."
The trumpeter blows the horn and beats the drum, and the fight begins.
Tan Lun and Li Rusong started sparring. After a few moves, Tan Lun suddenly reached out with his left foot, and at the same time, he slashed the wooden knife in Li Rusong's hand from bottom to top. Then he turned around and slashed the wooden knife from top to bottom. After slashing down, Li Rusong had already retreated sharply when the wooden knife in his hand was swung away, but Tan Lun still hit Li Rusong firmly on the neck.
Li Rusong was dodging and staggering a little. After being slapped so hard, his body immediately lost balance and he knelt on the ground with one leg. His neck immediately became red and swollen.
Li Rusong was a little dazed in the autumn wind. Qi Jiguang was better than him. He could understand how a civil servant could be better than him!
What kind of world is this! Why is the Great Sima as good at martial arts as the General?
If this were on the battlefield, Li Rusong would be dead in just this moment.
Tan Lun still used the typical T-shaped attack, but in the opposite direction. However, Tan Lun was so fast that he had no time to dodge or defend.
"When I led the dead soldiers to fight against the Japanese pirates in Taizhou, you were still using urine and mud! Who are you looking down on? I am serving as the governor of military affairs for you, and you are not happy. My nostrils are pointing to the sky. Even your father came and saw I have to be polite!" Tan Lun walked over, kicked Li Rusong in the butt, and then stretched out his hand to pull Li Rusong up.
Li Rusong stood up in despair, a little confused.
"Do you know that the strongest has his own right?" Tan Lun asked, patting Li Rusong on the shoulder.
Li Rusong replied honestly: "I know."
Tan Lun then showed a smile and said: "Do you know where you lost? You lost because you underestimated the enemy. You looked down on me as a scholar and thought that I must not be able to defeat you. Otherwise, with your martial arts, how could you lose?"
"On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. You are powerful, but you must also curb your arrogance. On the battlefield, if you are not careful, you will be doomed. You will die yourself, and your soldiers will die with you. Your formation If you fail, the whole army will be implicated, and the whole body will be affected by the implication, you know?"
"You are a military general, and you are so arrogant. How dare the soldiers trust you?"
"Thank you Grand Sima for not killing, and thank you for your teachings!" Li Rusong took a deep breath, bowed his head and admitted defeat again, convinced.
Li Rusong did not lose because of his strength, but because he underestimated the enemy.
At that moment, Tan Lun struck his neck with the blade of the knife instead of cutting him. If the side of the neck is strong with a wooden knife, the wooden knife can also kill people.
If Tan Lun had hacked him to death just now, his father would not have gone to the capital to cause trouble for Tan Lun, but would have only gone to the capital to apologize to Tan Lun.
Li Rusong is a junior, he is basically a madman, but this is still a school arena.
Ma Gui looked aside and stared at Tong Ling's big eyes. It was a shame that he didn't provoke Tan Lun. He was beaten to the ground by a Jinshi like this. How humiliating it was for him!
In Wuying Tower, Zhu Yijun said in disbelief: "Shang Shu Tan actually won."
If you pass the Jinshi exam, you will definitely have no problem studying, but if you are so good at studying, how good at martial arts? Li Rusong won the martial arts competition in Longqing for five years with an overwhelming advantage, taking the first place and becoming the champion in martial arts!
He was knocked to the ground by Tan Lun.
"The slightest difference is the result of Li Rusong underestimating the enemy." Zhang Juzheng explained patiently. Li Rusong despised Tan Lun from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't take it seriously and was knocked down.
"Feng Daban, Zhang Daban." Zhu Yijun gestured to the air, still saying with some uncertainty.
"I'm here."
"I've practiced the T-shape to fight back, why don't I have such great power?" Zhu Yijun stuck out his right foot, slashed, turned around and slashed, and said a little strangely.
Feng Bao was speechless for a moment. He couldn't say that Tan Lun had been practicing martial arts for almost decades, and Your Majesty, you have only been practicing martial arts for half a year, so you are a little impatient.
Zhang Hong said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is weak due to his age, it would be better if he were older."
"Yes, that makes sense." Zhu Yijun is always good at comforting himself. Today's trip was an eye-opener for Zhu Yijun.
Qi Jiguang was able to command the one hundred thousand soldiers and horses in the three towns obediently, and he was naturally unique. He could not do it just by relying on the six thousand southern soldiers to supervise the battle.
Tan Lun's reverse T-shape attack was really amazing.
Zhu Yijun left Beitucheng at noon. In the afternoon, Zhu Yijun announced that he would go to the palace to see An Bo.
"I have been practicing martial arts for half a year. Since I have to take the martial arts test before I am promoted to generals in the Ming Dynasty, my martial arts naturally also need to be tested. Let Qi Shuai take the test." Zhu Yijun bowed slightly to Qi Jiguang, as if he was his apprentice.
Zhang Juzheng promoted the examination method in the court, and the little emperor strongly supported it. Support requires physical support. The little emperor could pass the examination on the 29th of every month in the cultural class, but he never passed the martial arts class.
Qi Jiguang has returned to Beijing, so the test results can begin.
"I have overstepped my bounds." Before Qi Jiguang entered the palace, he knew what the emperor had done with him. He and Tishuai would train the young emperor and his twenty companions to test his martial arts.
"Since the big case of assassinating the king and killing the driver, I have only had one day off from practicing martial arts. That day Duke Cheng passed away. I pride myself on being diligent, so I asked Commander Qi to correct me." Zhu Yijun named the reasons for his martial arts practice. The assassination of the king and the driver also After saying that he was diligent and practiced incorrectly, Qi Jiguang still scolded him lightly.
In the morning, I watched the exams of Qi Jiguang, Tan Lun, Li Rusong, Ma Gui and others at Wuying Building in Beitucheng. Zhu Yijun always felt that he had accomplished nothing.
The first test was routines. The boxing techniques from the 14th volume of "Ji Xiao Xin Shu" Jing Jie Yao Chapter included a total of thirty movements. Zhu Yijun practiced them very seriously. After this round of boxing, it was also a warm-up.
The second test was a twenty-step target with a thirty-pound light bow. Zhu Yijun used the big frame and hit all three arrows in total.
The third test is the trial beheading. The T-step is used to cut upwards, turn around and cut downwards. The wooden knife is used. It is not necessary to cut, but to move quickly and standardly.
The fourth test was a duel. Zhu Yijun's opponent was Luo Sigong, the most unsubmissive person in the entire Ming Dynasty. Luo Sigong, the son of Luo Bingliang, was sentenced to death!
It was the Luo Sigong who was slacking off in a hurry, was discovered by Ti Shuai, kicked to the ground, and was pulled up by Zhu Yijun!
Luo Sigong has no sense of humility!
When fighting against each other, Luo Sigong always went all out and never held back. Thanks to Zhu Yijun's diligence, he was able to win every time.
Tishuai even specially taught Luo Sigong a lesson for this matter, but Luo Sigong went all out because the emperor had an order and Luo Sigong was not allowed to keep it.
Luo Sigong only listened to the emperor, not Tishuai. When he returned home, his parents taught him a lesson, but Luo Sigong still only listened to the emperor.
After a while, Zhu Yijun only fought with Luo Sigong, and fought with others. The little emperor seemed to have mastered his magical skills. The wooden sword in his hand seemed to have sword energy. Before he could swing it out, the person fighting fell to the ground. It was true. Boring.
Luo Sigong was very obedient. Even when the emperor asked him to beat him, Luo Sigong dared to beat him.
Zhu Yijun saw Tan Lun use the D-shaped attack in the opposite direction today, and wanted to use it. However, Luo Sigong found the flaw, swung away Zhu Yijun's wooden sword, and kicked Zhu Yijun on the shoulder with a step forward kick. He kicked Zhu Yijun directly to the ground.
That's not the plot!
Shouldn't it be a handsome T-shaped attack that makes Luo Sigong, a little bastard, cry for father and mother?
"I deserve death!" After Luo Sigong kicked him out, he realized what he had done. Usually, the little emperor would hold him down and beat him. He had to fight with all his strength. Today, he didn't hold back and kicked the emperor over. He was so frightened. Kneeling on the ground, his whole body began to tremble.
Zhu Yijun stood up, walked to Luo Sigong, stretched out his hand to pull Luo Sigong up, and said with a smile: "I tell you to use all your strength, and you use all your strength. There is no crime! Get up."
"Come on."
Zhu Yijun found that this reverse-direction T-shaped attack was really difficult to use. It would be strange if he tried to use it without having practiced it before.
The fighting started again, Zhu Yijun stopped taking action, and Luo Sigong was completely at a disadvantage. He got angry every time he hit him, completely ignoring his fear just now.
This kind of sparring is also a type of routine. It consists of several basic knife skills, coordinated with the footwork, and used non-stop. Usually, the winner can be determined after one or two contacts. Zhu Yijun calmed down a little and went up. Luo Sigong was slapped accidentally one at a time. Luo Sigong's legs were not very sharp for several days.
Zhu Yijun also took a few blows, and his body was bruised by the wooden sword. It was very painful, but the little emperor still had a smile on his face. He won more than he lost, but he was still the best!
"What do Qi Shuai think?" Zhu Yijun put away his knife and ended the fight.
"Among the twenty-one, His Majesty and Luo Sigong are the most skilled." Qi Jiguang had already seen the boldness of Tishuai Zhu Xixiao, and he was still very surprised when he saw Luo Sigong's boldness again!
The meaning of this pair of beatings is to get beaten. If you get beaten too many times, you will naturally get better.
Qi Jiguang didn't know why His Majesty was training so hard. His Majesty didn't go to the battlefield. Is it necessary to put himself through such trouble?
"Qi Shuai, I always fail to use this reverse slash. Does Qi Shuai have any tips for this?" Zhu Yijun asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Qi Jiguang said with a smile: "Shang Shu Tan is left-handed, so he has to be very skilled in this move to be able to cut it so fast. If His Majesty wants to use it, he must practice it diligently."
"That's it." Zhu Yijun understood. Tan Lun was talented in using this trick, no wonder it was so silky smooth.
Zhu Yijun was calm and focused, and asked indifferently, "Qi Shuai, how are the generals selected this time?"
"They are all useful people." Qi Jiguang thought for a while and gave an answer.
"Ma Gui, Ma Jin, and their general are members of the Jin Party, and Li Rusong is Li Chengliang's eldest son. Yang Wen is considered yours and a member of the Zhejiang Party. After all, Yang Wen is one of the Taizhou Six Tigers. He is a member of Grand Sima Tan Lun. If Qian'an Bo is in trouble, you can tell me." Zhu Yijun decided to give Qi Jiguang power, so he would not put Qi Jiguang in trouble and would give him support.
Anyone Qi Jiguang is dissatisfied with can be dismissed before the list is announced.
For Zhu Yijun, there is no moral burden for black box operations.
The emperor had unlimited discretionary power in the selection of generals in the capital. Zhu Yijun wanted to use this power to protect Qi Jiguang. Qi Shuai no longer had the brand name of the Chu Guild Hall, but with the protection of his title, it was not something that civil servants could do if they wanted to. Able to move.
After so many years of ups and downs, Qi Jiguang naturally understood what the emperor meant. Although the emperor was young, Feng Bao could explain it to His Majesty. If Feng Bao couldn't, Zhang Juzheng would do it.
Of course, Zhu Yijun knew that contradictions existed widely, and only after the doubts caused by the contradictions were resolved, the infinite principle of all things could further develop. However, Beijing camp was the top priority under the national policy of enriching the country and strengthening the army.
"Your Majesty, they are not from the Jin Party, nor from the Zhejiang Party, nor from Li Chengliang in the Northeast. They are all generals of the Ming Dynasty." Qi Jiguang bowed his head and said, "I can control them."
Qi Jiguang has been training soldiers and fighting all his life. How to control these gangsters, Qi Jiguang has many ways.
"Then just listen to Qi Shuai and the list will not be changed." Zhu Yijun was slightly disappointed but also a little lucky. Fortunately, Qi Jiguang had no intention of turning Nanbing into his own private army.
Disappointingly, he couldn't do it in a black box.
Compared with Qi Jiguang, Zhu Yijun is a typical moral villain who can operate in a black box and take advantage of his own people if he can make them benefit.
Men's fighting spirit is relatively simple. A powerful sound is an honor! Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! !
(End of chapter)
