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Chapter 421 Zhang Conglong: A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle [3rd update, please vote]

"Hurry up!"

Zhou Ang, the deputy instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards, commander of the Right Right Guard, and general of chariots and cavalry, rode at full speed ahead.

Hundreds of cavalry followed behind, rushing toward the small training ground with a rumbling sound.

Please, please don't let anything unexpected happen...

Zhou Ang was extremely nervous.

Upon receiving the news, he immediately led his troops to Xiaoxiaochang to control the situation.

The fear is that some hot-blooded martial arts candidate might inadvertently injure the Jin envoy.

You should know that among the Jin envoys was Zhang Conglong, who was the son-in-law of Wanyan Wuguda, the wolf lord of the Jin Dynasty!
If anything were to happen to Zhang Conglong, even a single hair would be lost, and he would have a hard time explaining it!

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Ang rushed into the small training ground, he saw Zhang Conglong fall from his horse from afar.

Zhou Ang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately shouted:
"stop--"

not good!

Zhang Conglong quickly grabbed Jin Gulu's hand, forced himself to stand up, and weakly gave the order:

"Don't lay a hand on me!"
"My duel with that Xiao Nan... was a fair one!"

"It's been agreed beforehand that weapons have no eyes, and you will be responsible for any injuries or deaths!"
"Come back, all of you! Don't let the Southerners laugh at us Jin people for breaking our word!"

As Zhang Conglong spoke, he gave Jin Gulu a wink:

Those Song soldiers must have come to help these military candidates!

A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Let them off the hook for now, and we can settle any scores later!
Jin Gu Lu nodded knowingly, waved his hand, and the group of vassals retreated back to their side.

Cai Fu, carrying a broadsword, looked around:
"If they recognize us, we'll fight our way out."

"If they don't recognize you, you can just slip out."

"Eight hundred thousand?"

Yue Fei recognized Zhou Ang at a glance:
"Big brother, that guy with the 800,000... I shot off one of his ears last time..."

Yue Fei harbored a deep resentment towards Zhou Ang.

Because he missed shooting Zhou Ang, his nickname "Little Hou Yi" was lost.

He became even more depressed when he learned that Zhou Ang was the deputy instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards, the commander of the Right Right Guard, and the general of chariots and cavalry.

If he had shot and killed Zhou Ang back then, wouldn't he have become famous overnight?
Cai Fu frowned: "Eighth Brother, does he recognize you?"

Yue Fei couldn't say for sure either: "I don't know, brothers, you should prepare to fight your way out!"

Yang Zaixing, He Yuanqing, Zheng Huai, Zhang Kui, Qiu Qiongying, and Hu Sanniang were all ready for battle.

Cai Fu glanced back at his lineup; this lineup should be able to break through easily.

Cai Fu was taken aback when he saw Qiu Qiongying and Hu Sanniang:
"You're here? Why didn't I hear you speak?"

Qiu Qiongying pouted and said, "Didn't Brother Cai Fu say that women shouldn't interrupt when men are talking?"

Cai Fu blinked: Third Sister is one thing, but when did you become so obedient?

Hmph, I swore an oath!
Qiu Qiongying turned her face away, and two blushes rose on her cheeks:

If I say one more word, I'll take your surname!

Hu Sanniang smiled sweetly and raised her slender fingers to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

Grandpa Zhou taught her more than just martial arts; he also taught her how to be a wife…

As they were speaking, Zhou Ang led several hundred cavalrymen and roared in!

Zhang Conglong had already wiped the blood from his mouth and forced a smile as he said:
"We're just comparing fairly..."

"brute!"

Zhou Ang angrily pointed his riding whip at He Yuanqing:

"What was your purpose in injuring the Jin envoy? Who ordered you to do it? What were your motives? Who is behind you? Blah blah blah..." To Zhang Conglong's and all the Jin people's surprise, the Song army hadn't come to help the military candidate...

Not only did they not come to help the martial arts candidate, but they even started to yell at him as soon as they arrived!

Like a barrage of bullets, it not only stunned He Yuanqing, but also stunned Zhang Conglong and the others!

Zhang Conglong was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and whispered to Jin Gulu:
"They're here... to help us?"

Jin Gulu was also a little unsure:

"I don't know, those southern barbarians don't speak as directly as we do!"
"They often speak indirectly, and sometimes they even say the opposite of what they mean..."

But they soon discovered that it wasn't sarcasm; Zhou Ang really had come to help them.

"Ah this..."

Zhang Conglong was frustrated. He regretted saying, "Don't let the Southerners laugh at us Jin people for being untrustworthy."

But who knew that the Song Dynasty's government troops would not help the military candidates, but instead help the Jurchens?
After a barrage of sharp questions from Zhou Ang, without waiting for He Yuanqing's reply, he waved his hand dismissively:
"Take them all!"

I can go to hell!
Upon hearing this, Cai Fu exclaimed: "I'm not performing anymore!"
I thought I could get away with being cute, but I didn't expect them to take everything with them!
Pointing his broadsword at Zhou Ang, Cai Fu shouted sternly:

"Cai Fu is here! Anyone who blocks my way shall die!"

Today, Cai Fu no longer needs to reveal his nickname; his name alone is enough to intimidate all heroes!

"hiss--"

Zhou Ang and his friends couldn't help but gasp in shock:
"Cai Fu, the Sword King of the North?"

A person's name is like a tree's shadow; Cai Fu's name was truly renowned among the government troops!
After realizing who Cai Fu was, hundreds of cavalrymen simultaneously reined in their horses and retreated...

"Eight hundred thousand!"

Just then, Yue Fei, standing behind Cai Fu, had already drawn his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at Zhou Ang's face and shouting:
Do you remember Yue Fei, the "Jade-Faced Flying Dragon"?

"Who?"

Zhou Ang was stunned for a moment. A cold glint flashed before his eyes. Without thinking, Zhou Ang reflexively shook his head!
"Whoosh-"

An arrow grazed past his face with a "clang," and even his helmet was knocked off!

Zhou Ang involuntarily fell off his horse, and rolled over in a lazy manner, only to find that there were no obstacles around him...

This was very awkward. Zhou Ang had no choice but to scramble to his feet, his hair disheveled and his face covered in blood, and shout:
"Catch the traitors—"

Zhou Ang wasn't lacking in skill; he was simply intimidated by archers like Yue Fei.

The archer is too overpowered. Take Hua Rong, for example. In terms of martial arts alone, he's roughly on par with Qin Ming.

However, in the original novel, Hua Rong almost killed Lu Junyi with an arrow even after being warned first!

If Song Jiang hadn't wanted to recruit Lu Junyi and Hua Rong hadn't shown mercy, the arrow wouldn't have hit the red tassel on Lu Junyi's felt hat, but rather his face!
Even Lu Junyi was afraid of archers of Hua Rong's caliber, let alone Zhou Ang...

Yue Fei's archery skills were no less than Hua Rong's!

Commander Zhou Ang gave the order, and his several hundred cavalrymen had no choice but to charge towards Cai Fu with their bare hands:
"Charge! Kill!"

"kill!"

Cai Fu shouted and charged forward, only to be mercilessly overtaken by Yue Fei and Yang Zaixing...

His horse couldn't compare to those of Yue Fei or Yang Zaixing, and it wasn't even as good as the horses of Qiu Qiongying or Hu Sanniang...

Next time I come out, I'm going to ride the Jade Lion!
Cai Fu made up his mind and charged at the government troops with his sword!

"Cai Fu?"

Zhang Conglong felt the name sounded familiar, and after a moment of surprise, he realized:

"Could it be the King of Qi from Shandong?"

Goodnight, the setting is now in the author's words.

(End of this chapter)