Nanfei

Accompanied by the resonant sound of horses singing, a group of eunuchs and maids headed by Cao Deyi in the competition field, wearing bright silver armor, shined one after another. On the ground, the person who unfortunately fell under the saddle ate a mouthful of sand and mud, and in a trance and surprise, a soft whip that was as fast as lightning swept across and swept the person away neatly. Throw it into the woodpile.

The battle between the two sides in the middle of the field was really exciting. No one thought that the palace man with the silvery wax spear head would become so powerful and incomparable. Relying on his nimble and light figure, he was flying on the back of the horse, and the spear and sword in his hand were blowing fiercely. To the opponent, even soldiers who have experienced many battles have never seen a strange style of play. The opponent is like a famous juggler, who can pull out thousands of tricks on horseback, and the postures are colorful and colorful. This party was dazzled and resented that he was thrown off the horse before he could see the other party's movements clearly, let alone touched a single hair of the other party.

The civil servants were almost stunned, but the generals were sweating coldly.

There are many generals with superb martial arts skills present, the more you go down, the more frightened you are. The weapons used in the competition have been processed so that they will not cause substantial injuries. Fighting is different from fighting, swords have no eyes, and minor injuries are inevitable. This is still an optimistic situation.

The arena is changing rapidly, and everything can happen. After all, who can remember the previous vigilance when the fight is smooth. Besides, no matter how gentle the temper of a war horse is, it will not escape the ranks of livestock. When encountering danger, it will naturally panic, causing people to turn their backs on their backs , although many arrangements were made before the game, the accompanying doctors and ambulance personnel have been on standby at any time, but they never thought that at the beginning of the game, the emperor sent people to disperse the people who were on the sidelines at any time to rescue them. Whip Xin walked over, and the person following behind was no stranger to high-ranking people. It was Gao Binjie, the newly appointed commander of the Xishan Camp.

The figure of the man was not very strong, but a soft whip was like an arm, and when the whip went down, there was no sound of breaking through the air, and the panicked man who fell under the horse was rolled out of the horse's hooves, and survived being trampled by the horse's hooves. The tragic scene, the movements are not sloppy, and it does not affect the game at all. A soft whip is already in a state of perfection, and the faces of the generals are tense. Just imagine, whether I can dodge calmly at the moment when the long whip is swung Open, the more I think about it, the more palpitations I get.

Looking up again, black and white are clearly distinguished in the middle of the martial arts arena. The white side obviously has more people than the black side. The white side is getting more and more fierce as the war progresses, while the black side is in a weak state. Looking closely, the white side is not without flaws. After all, they are sharpening their guns in front of battle, and their fighting experience is not enough. After a rough calculation, more than half of the team of 20 people has gone, and there are only seven or eight people left in the middle of the field. On the back, surrounded by people.

Old General Pan closed his eyes, opened them for a moment, sighed, the situation was over, even if the leading young general could fight three against one, it was just a little more struggle, facing a team like a spirit snake, no matter how tall he was, Skill is also helpless, powerless, and defeat is already doomed.

The sound of the drums became more and more urgent, Old General Pan shook his head, and the young general in the lead was already sweating profusely under the attack of the opponent, his body was shaking, and the suffering was unbearable.

At this time, Old General Jiang suddenly said: "Damn, those palace people are just like foxes, very cunning, jumping up and down like monkeys, Lao Pan, what kind of person do you think can train such a viper like a poisonous snake?" Where is the slick team coming?"

Old General Jiang has a straight temper. If he loses, he loses. If he loses, he can blame himself for his lack of martial arts skills. He doesn't care about winning or losing, but he cares about training the leader of the team.

There are mountains beyond mountains, and peaks beyond peaks. Fighting has never been second since ancient times. Three heavy drums sounded to make the flag fly high. The contest ended, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

I am so ashamed that I can't describe the feelings of everyone present. Since ancient times, literati and eunuchs have been at odds with each other. They have rejected eunuchs from the bottom of their hearts and looked down on them. The staunch ones are even more ashamed to mention the word eunuch, as if these two sons have insulted their literati character. In the eyes of literati, eunuchs are the representatives of treacherous villains.

Although the military generals are not as obvious as the literati show, they also don't like to see these eunuchs. Catering to the generation of Shangyi, in the past dynasties, there have not been many generals who can call eunuchs brothers and sisters.

It can be seen that eunuchs are like malignant tumors in the eyes of civil and military officials, and they can't wait to deal with them quickly, and they are forced to compromise and deal with them due to the situation.

When it was announced that the white team won the final victory, all the people present were stunned. Although the early victory or defeat had already been seen, but when they saw and heard the moment with their own ears, they were all stunned, their faces flushed, and they looked ashamed and ashamed. The expression on the face is extremely complicated.

It's like being despised by yourself, and the lowly person who has always looked down upon slapped a loud and loud slap in the face in front of the guests, and the slap is not counted, you have to put on a smile and praise the other party for a good slap.

The mood of the people present is so complicated now, they have to congratulate Cao Deyi and his party out of patience, who let these people represent the emperor's side.

Emperor Qianhua stood up from his seat, glanced down meaningfully, and slowly said a word: "OK".

The neither light nor heavy tone weighed heavily on the hearts of those important ministers of the country. The group headed by the Secretary of the Ministry of War wished to dig a hole to bury themselves deeply. He looked ashamed, but he had to admit that this match between the weak and the strong was very exciting. The white side had many flaws, and it was not difficult to find them carefully. There are no rules at all, unpredictable changes, and it is really difficult to conquer. It is clear that the winning ticket is in hand, and it can easily crush the opponent, but the opponent slaps him in the face and defeats the city.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dignified. Fortunately, Cao Deyi and the others did not get overjoyed with the victory, and cheered up, otherwise these generals might vomit blood for three liters.

Lost in the hands of a group of eunuchs and maids, and humiliated in front of the emperor, I am afraid that there will be no one before or after, and this is the time.

Covering your face with your sleeves may be difficult to hide your ugly face.

With long sleeves in front of the wind, Emperor Qianhua turned around and took the people beside him, and left under the eyes of everyone, taking away the winner of this competition at the same time.

What should I do if there are a bunch of people staring at me?

Bingbu Shang's skin tightened and his face turned red. These people were all selected by him, and he couldn't escape the blame for losing so thoroughly.

Old General Pan's complexion was not looking good either, and the young general who led the way to the end was none other than Old General Pan's grandson.

Old General Jiang wasn't embarrassed at all, and said with a smile, "Old Pan, your little grandson has performed well, he was the only one who survived a team of 20 people, and he wasn't knocked off the horse, so he won't lose too badly. "

Rubbing his hands together: "At least I didn't lose to be naked, and finally one of them survived."

"..." I can't comfort people. No one thinks you are dumb. Old General Pan glared at him, but he was very pleased with his grandson's performance. He was most afraid of being timid before a battle. Don't be afraid, fight hard to the end, and don't lose the style of your family.

"Martial arts is not good, you need to practice more." Old General Pan said with joy in his heart, but said sternly in his mouth.

"Be content, my ineffective little grandson knows how to play all day long. He doesn't play until dark every day, and he doesn't touch the door of the house. Old General Jiang sighed, even if he lost, he showed his face in front of the emperor. How is he like his own family?" That rascal, who only knows how to have fun.

Secretly decided in his heart to go home and give him a few more whips to get rid of his laziness.

The Shangshu of the Ministry of War and several other heavenly officials looked at each other, really ashamed and humiliated. Thinking of the expressionless expression of the emperor, gnashing his teeth even when he said the word "good", his heart turned cold instantly.

Old General Jiang tugged at Old Pan's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Come on, let's take someone to capture King Ma."

Old General Pan frowned and hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't match his interest in horses and horses. It was not too late to go home and reflect on himself.

Comforting the poor little grandson was also forgotten.

Binbu Shangshu and the others looked at the two elders who were whispering, and stared at them for a moment. Even if the generals knew how to discuss countermeasures in secret, they, literati, naturally couldn't show weakness.

This was a beautiful misunderstanding. The two old men held hands and slipped away from the wall like thieves.

The group of people who were forgotten in the corner, that is, those 20 people who were severely slapped, Yao Chuanqi strolled over and pointed softly: "Don't hide your face, why are you ashamed, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, today If you lose the fight, just call back tomorrow, don’t just curl your tail and cry secretly with a bitch.”

"...", which eye of yours saw us a group of elders curling their tails and crying.

Looking up, the mouth is wide open... This is the girl.

How come he is so handsome.

White palms, black soft whips, black and white complement each other, but it makes people feel intimidated.

"Come out, the people behind are pulling the clothes of the people in front, come with me."

Twenty people came out slowly, thinking in their hearts, this person in front of him could not be the leader of those foxes, with red lips and white teeth, he looked like a eunuch leader.

Gao Binjie shook his head, watching Yao Chuanqi swaying, arrogantly leading a group of listless soldiers away, and turned back to the camp after the group had gone far away.

If you don't take advantage of this time to tidy up Xidaying, when will you wait.

Seeing Yao Chuanqi coming out of the camp, the white horse on the top of the mountain neighed, and got angry from the top of the mountain, happily chasing after its master.

Lao Pan and Lao Jiang took their family members up the mountain and waded on the way to capture the king of horses.