Cao Cao crosses Wu Dalang

Chapter 351

Hearing that Nianhan said that he would fight with horses, everyone in Cao Cao was overjoyed.

Shi Wengong asked the other party to draw a line, everyone was still a little worried, if Nianhan suddenly had to wrestle, wrestle, or even fish, build a wooden house, etc., they might lose for a while.

As for horse fighting, who is afraid of whom?
Aguda looked at Cao Cao: "Wu Jiedu, what do you think?"

Cao Cao said with a smile: "Since Mr. Nianhan has spoken, I will wait as I please."

Seeing his expression, A Guda was calm and composed, knowing that his generals in battle must have courage, and immediately became interested, and said with a smile: "It depends on the skills of the heroes of the Song Dynasty."

Then he ordered all the people to go to the martial arts field to watch the battle.

You must know that the Jurchens established their country with martial arts. There are quite a lot of martial arts arenas in Ning Mansion, even in the Aguda Imperial City, there are two large and small ones. The one everyone went to today is the Dayan Martial Arts Field. A hundred horses fighting in chaos can also be accommodated.

At present, the two generals each took their armors and cloaks, but said that Shi Wengong had won the head of Guo Yaoshi's Ghost Crying Spear in the previous battle in Yizhou. Come, Shi Wengong was about to pick it up, when he suddenly had a thought, he would not pick up the gun right now.

"Forget it, Nianhan is the king of the Kingdom of Jin. If you compete with him, you can't just kill him. Why should I expose the key points of this spear? When the real decisive battle comes, I will use this spear to kill him mercilessly. Wouldn't it be good to have a few fierce generals?"

As soon as he said this, Cao Cao and the others said hello in unison, the painting halberd that Shi Wengong threw back then has been found after the battle, so he still uses the painting halberd to fight.

Not long after, the two finished and went out separately.

But how does Shi Wengong dress up?There are poems to prove it:

The hero of Shandong, the sharp gun, went to northern Xinjiang with vigor.

The golden helmet on the head reflects the sun, and the silver armor shines on the sun.

The waist hangs off Yue Tai'a's sword, sits high and jumps in the snow.

Inserting arrows, backing bows and drawing halberds horizontally, thousands of troops dare to fight with courage!
He galloped out on his horse, first ran around the arena twice, circled the long halberd in his hand, he warmed up in an instant, returned to his own queue, waited for a while, and saw Nianhan, the eldest prince of the Kingdom of Jin, galloping out. How are you dressed?There are also verses to prove it:
The heart is strong and eager to swallow Liao, and the purple-tailed marten is hung on the side of the ear.

He wears the fine iron armor of the spirit rhinoceros, and inserts the forged steel knife bestowed by the imperial court obliquely.

Drive the horse for thousands of miles on the snow, and dance with a golden stick.

The meteor hammer under the robe is released secretly, Wanyan Zonghan is also a hero!
According to the official report, the person who finished Yan Zonghan's name is a sticky Han name.This guy has a bear shape, riding a strong horse, holding a big stick in his hand, weighing sixty catties. Seeing that Shi Wengong is already waiting on the field, he shouted: "Jurchen rules, weapons have no eyes, and there is no penalty for injuring someone in a martial arts competition." , that man, you killed me, I have no complaints, I killed you, you don't have to complain, wow!"

But when he heard the horse's hooves clinking, Nianhan roared loudly, held up the golden stick, and hit him on the head.

Shi Wengong had been on guard for a long time, he swung his halberd diagonally, and with a loud bang, the two weapons split apart.

Nianhan was startled: This guy looks gentle, not amazing in size, but not smaller than me in strength?
But he didn't know that in terms of strength, Shi Wengong was indeed not as amazing as his brute strength, but his moves were exquisite and his strength was well-done, and five percent of strength could withstand eighty-nine percent of other people's strength.

Shi Wengong made a forceful move, just to test his strength, seeing that despite his great strength, he could handle it, he felt confident, and sneered, "Mr. Nianhan, let me show you how I kill in the Central Plains!"

After saying that, the halberd turned up like a tiger flicking its tail, or like a dragon turning its head, sweeping with a strong wind, Nian Rarely came to be powerful, he hurriedly knocked the stick as hard as he could, unexpectedly Shi Wengong's move was powerful, but it was a vain With the move, the halberd stopped suddenly, turned heavy and clumsy to light, circled slightly like a butterfly, and turned away like a stick of sticky gold, and then the sharpness rose sharply, piercing towards Nianhan's heart.

Nianhan was startled, the thorn was sharp and hard to guard against, he subconsciously leaned back on the horse, and watched the halberd ruthlessly pass by less than three inches from the front door, the strong wind pierced his eyes sorely.

Shi Wengong flew away with his halberd, he didn't care, the muscles in his arms bulged, and the sharp halberd suddenly hovered.

This stop almost scares Nianhan out of his urine, if the other party falls down, he can't avoid it lying on his back on the horse's back, just like fat meat waiting to be cut on the chopping board.

However, Shi Wengong knew that although Nianhan kept saying that life and death depend on fate, but he and the others had just arrived, if he really killed this person, he was afraid that there would be a catastrophe, so he twisted the painting halberd for half a circle, and patted Nianhan's face flatly. , then led the horse to run away for a few steps, and stood up with a smile on his face.

Nianhan sat up, the Jurchen generals saw his face clearly, burst into laughter at once, but on his fat face, the red mark with the shape of a painted halberd was extremely clear, as if painted on it.

Nianhan never expected that he would lose in two moves, especially the opponent's slap, which made him feel worse than killing him.He has always been proud of his bravery, how has he ever suffered such a great humiliation?Dazed from anger for a while, with a strange cry, he galloped his horse straight at Shi Wengong, borrowed the horsepower with a golden stick in his hand, and pierced Shi Wengong's heart like a long spear.

Shi Wengong didn't expect the other party to be entangled after losing, his complexion sank, he threw the painting halberd upside down on the ground, his hands were lifted up like lightning, one yin and one yang, just grasping the stick slightly, sideways, dissipating part of the strength, and then Yin Yang screamed, twisted his waist and shook his arms, but like a gun, he stabbed the stick back.

To know how to kill with a long spear, the most important thing is the word "tie". Shi Wengong was nicknamed "Sharp Spear".After many years of hard training, his strike is really like thunder and lightning, and the energy in his whole body is condensed into a stream.

Nianhan was holding the stick, and felt a wave of strange force coming, how could he still hold the stick?Shu let go of his hand, the end of the stick hit his shoulder, and with a scream, he and his horse fell out and slid a full one or two feet on the ground.

All the Jurchen generals exclaimed in unison, even Wanyan Aguda got up suddenly, with a look of shock on his face.

Previously, Nianhan was defeated by his tricks, so that's all. Just now, this attack was like a sneak attack, but Shi Wengong caught the stick and stabbed it backwards. Both the man and the horse rolled over. The strong horse fell to the ground with an astonishing momentum, which made Shi Wengong's extraordinary ability even more apparent.

Wanyan Aguda's face gradually turned ugly, and he shouted: "Nianhan, this guy, he has to use more strength, he has never practiced martial arts diligently, but it's nothing, but he wants to fight for the front, but he loses so badly! Someone take him away, First ask a doctor to see and treat him, and I will punish him severely after he recovers from his injury!"

After all, a group of guards stepped forward and carried Nianhan and the injured horse down.

A Guda looked Shi Wengong up and down for a while, then looked at Cao Cao, squeezed a smile and said: "Unexpectedly, Wu Jiedu's subordinates have such a master, it really opened my eyes!"

Cao Cao clasped his fists and said, "To tell you the truth, even in the army, the instructor of history is also an extremely outstanding general. The Song Dynasty has millions of soldiers and horses, and there are less than a hundred people who can compare with him."

Hundreds of people...A Guda's face became more and more ugly, and he forced a smile: "He is enough to be among the top soldiers in our Great Jin Kingdom."

Shi Wengong clasped his fists and said: "The Dajin Kingdom is as strong as a forest, I heard it when I was in the Song Dynasty, Your Majesty, it is difficult for me to get this today, if you can let me see the demeanor of a real fierce general under your command, it is not in vain. "

"This..." Hearing that Shi Wengong was still about to challenge, A Guda glanced at the generals under his command, and shook his head secretly: There are quite a few people who can defeat Nianhan, Lou Shi, Yinshuke, Zongxiong, etc., all have martial arts skills. Nianhan is above Nianhan, but it is impossible for anyone to defeat Nianhan in such a devastating way.

That is to say, even if Lou Shi and others go into battle, it is difficult for them to defeat Shi Wengong with certainty.

A Guda was secretly angry: Since he founded Dajin and became emperor, Yang Pu presented him with a development strategy: "Connect to the sea corner in the east, connect to the Song Dynasty in the south, connect to Xixia in the west, secure the people of Yuanguo in the north, and build the world forever. The base of the land, the state of the emperor's kingdom."

It can be said that "Nanlian Dasong" is the strategy to destroy Liao established when the country was founded.

Before he could send his envoy, Song Chao made a personal contact with others and announced his wish to form an alliance. How could A Guda not be ecstatic in his heart?It's just that he has a deep personality and is naturally good at negotiating methods. He deliberately said that he would discuss with the officials, let the Song Dynasty people out, and also took the opportunity to show his extraordinary force in order to gain the upper hand in the negotiation. It is best to let the Song Dynasty agree. The old coins of the Liao Dynasty were donated to the Kingdom of Jin.

Because of this, Nian Han raised his voice to challenge, but it hit A Gu in his arms, but he didn't expect the Song people to be so brave, and Nian Han's defeat was so ugly.

When he was in trouble, he suddenly heard someone laughing and said: "Your Majesty, I should be very happy to hear that there are visitors from afar. How can I look at your face, and you are quite unhappy?"

This man spoke carelessly, and he seemed not very respectful to Aguda. Everyone looked over, but he was a 50-year-old monk with a strong figure, a smiling face, and two disciples, both only twenty They are about the same age, one has a face like a thin tiger, the other looks like a black lion, generally ugly and generally majestic.

When Ah Guda saw this person, he immediately burst into joy in his heart and laughed loudly: "Ah, the national teacher hasn't come to see me for a long time, how can I come today?"

The monk smiled and said: "I have been instructing these two apprentices in martial arts for several days, but today I heard that there are visitors from afar, so I came to see the people from my homeland."

A Gu stood up, pulled him by his side, and smiled at Cao Cao: "Doctor Ma, Wu Jiedu, and all the good men, let me tell you how to be happy. This eminent monk is the national teacher of our Great Jin Kingdom. His name is Pufeng. In the old days, he was an instructor in the imperial army of the Song Dynasty. Because of the treacherous officials in the court, he had to abandon his family and run away. No, I had no choice but to come to our northern country disguised as a toutuo, his knowledge is extremely broad, because he saw through the world, he became a monk, and I built a Huanglong Temple for him, and kept him by my side."

He said to Pu Feng: "National Teacher, take a look at these envoys, do you have an acquaintance from the past?"

Pu Feng nodded with a smile, glanced at the crowd, showing disappointment, and was about to shake his head, when he suddenly saw a big man with a leopard head in the corner, staring at him coldly, his eyes suddenly became eager, and he cried out: "Ah, really One is Coach Lin!"

Striding forward, he grasped Lin Chong's hands and shook them again and again: "Ah, it's really the Buddha's mercy. I've been wandering thousands of miles, little monk, and unexpectedly met an old friend by chance! Teacher Lin, how have you been all these years?"

Lin Chong stared at the monk with extremely complicated eyes. After a while, he sighed: "Brother Wang, how do you..." Lowered his voice, and whispered: "Why did you become the national teacher of a foreign race?"

Pu Feng said sadly: "Fatality tricks people, the world is impermanent, I am living in the mundane world, but just drifting with the tide. When I left Tokyo, I hoped to go to the frontier army to make a living. With this art, I always have a knife to eat Who knows that the old thief Gao Qiu sent people to the sky to pursue me, and colluded with Tong Guan, so that the lord will take me to Tokyo, haha, ants are still greedy for life, so I can only flee north, pity my old mother, I lived and slept with me, and died of a serious illness, but I couldn’t even enter the master’s grave. I have been fleeing to the extreme north, but I am happy to meet the Lord of Gold, love me and respect me, so I simply stay here for his encouragement.”

Lin Chong sighed: "It's time and fate. Brother Wang and Gao Qiu have also caused me suffering..." Suddenly remembering that Ma Zheng, Hu Yanqing and others were not far away, he shook his head and said, "It's a matter of fact. Boss, turn around and find a quiet place, I will tell you in detail, at least I will make you happy."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard one of Pu Feng's disciples asking loudly: "Your Majesty, why isn't my father Nianhan here?"

A Guda smiled wryly and said: "Your father challenged General Zhou of the Song Dynasty. General Zhou's apprentice, General Shi, fought on behalf of his teacher. They made three moves and two moves, and your father was seriously injured. He was carried down for treatment."

This disciple is exactly the one with the face like a black lion, he is eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is Nianhan's second son.

Hearing Aguda's words, the boy suddenly became angry, his gaze swept away, and he stopped on Shi Wengong's body, and said loudly: "You are the one who injured my father? My name is Jin Danzi, you have ruined my father's face If you don't take revenge, everyone will say that there is no one in my family!"

When Shi Wengong heard this, he saw that he was a young man, he couldn't help but underestimate him, he shook his head and said: "There are countless powerful generals in the Jin Kingdom, although your father was defeated by me, there will be great generals to fight me, your filial piety is good, but now it's too much You are young, practice for a few more years, and it will not be too late to compete with me again."

Jin Danzi gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to underestimate me? My master said that my senior brother and I have amazing talents, and there are few enemies in the world now. Are you more powerful than my master?"

Pu Feng squeezed Lin Chong's hand and said: "I'll talk to you later." He quickly walked back to A Guda and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if General Song is brave, it's hard to match, maybe let my two disciples try. "

A Guda knew that Pufeng was proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts. The Jurchen generals refused to accept him at first, but later they realized that he was brilliant, so they all went to ask him for advice. Those who benefit greatly.

And his two apprentices have studied hard with him for several years, and they have been carefully trained by him, and their martial arts are even more conceivable.Seeing that Pufeng was quite confident, Aguda also nodded: My dear grandson, go and put on your clothes.General Shi, don't underestimate my nephew and grandson, my Jurchen son, there are countless people who can kill tigers and leopards in their ten years, and there are more than enough golden marbles now, they are already mature, you just let go and fight. "

Jin Danzi went to fetch the armored weapon in a gust of wind, and after a while, he rode a black horse roaring back, wearing a iron helmet and camel leather armor, with two sledgehammers in his hands, the size was astonishing, like two wine vats !
Shi Wengong had some leisure time, when he saw his pair of hammers, he couldn't help being surprised: If these two hammers were not hollow, wouldn't they weigh a hundred or ten catties?This boy is really underestimated. "

Then he heard the golden marble explode like thunder: "You didn't kill my father, and I won't kill you today. If you beat my father and injured me, I will lightly beat you with a hammer. I will teach you to lie on the bed for a few years!"

After saying that, he grabbed the horse's belly and rushed forward. Shi Wengong rode his horse to meet him. The two horses did not meet. Good!" The left hammer was lifted, and with a loud bang, the painting halberd was knocked away, at this moment the two horses were getting closer, the golden marble raised his right hand, and the sledgehammer swept towards them.

Before the hammer arrived, a gust of wind pressure came down with a whimper, forcing Shi Wengong to hardly open his eyes, and said in shock: "This little Jurchen has such great strength, could it be some general reincarnated?"

Although he was shocked in his heart, his subordinates were not confused. Shi Wengong twisted his body and straightened his arms, making a posture of "stretching the sea and golden beams".

But hearing the loud noise was deafening, the onlookers couldn't help frowning and covering their ears, and the hammer with the force of the golden marble was knocked away abruptly.

The two horses passed by in an instant, the golden marble shook his uncomfortable arm, Shi Wengong's face was frosty, blood from the tiger's mouth gradually stained the halberd.

The two brought back their horses and looked at each other. A beast-like smile appeared on Jin Danzi's ugly face: "Good skills, good skills, it's not in vain. I, Jin Danzi, have been practicing hard with my master for several years. You can use it to your heart's content!"

After finishing speaking, he urges the war horse and rushes towards Shi Wengong!
This is exactly: Mo Xiaonu really has no strong generals, and the two hammers smashed the dragon elephant in anger.The heroes in the south are mighty, while the heroes in the north are heroic.

(End of this chapter)