Song Mingyue

Chapter 99 One Against Two

"Han Shi, Zhong, strength 95, intelligence 70, politics 65, command 92, health 93."

King Han Qi!
A famous general who is as famous as Yue Wumu, one of the four generals of Zhongxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, and a hero whose name goes down in history.

At the banquet, the generals of the Western Army were like clouds, but they didn't see this fierce man. Instead, they saw him on the street. It seems that things are really not good at this time...

It turned out that although Han Shizhong was brave, he had always been a bit of a rascal and refused to accept his superiors' discipline. So in his thirties, he had been in the army for 12 years, and he was barely able to get by.

In fact, in terms of military exploits, Han Shizhong at this time is considered to be a great military exploit.

At the beginning, Han Shizhong was just a small captain. Once the Song army attacked a city in Xixia, but couldn’t attack for a long time. Han Shizhong was red-eyed, and he climbed the wall with a knife and rushed in alone, killing the enemy general who was defending the city, and threw his head. Going out of the city caused chaos among the enemy troops, but the Song army was encouraged and surged up to capture the city.

Before long, the son-in-law of the army supervisor of the King of Xixia personally led the Xia army to counterattack the Song army, and the Song army seemed timid.Han Shizhong rode his horse into the enemy's camp alone and went straight to the marshal's tent. Before the Xixia soldiers understood, he raised his sword and came back with the head of the Xixia supervisor's son-in-law.

This battle was quite similar to Guan Erye's single-handed beheading of Yan Liang. Although he didn't kill a famous general with superb military strength, Han Shizhong didn't have a red rabbit horse. It was more difficult for Erye to charge into battle on an ordinary horse much.

The generals of the Song Army praised Han Shizhong's bravery, saying that although he was young, he was a rare general.Therefore, the economic envoy reported to the court, requesting an exception to promote Han Shizhong.However, Tong Guan, who was in charge of the side affairs at the time, doubted the authenticity of the report, and only agreed to promote Han Shizhong to a level, from captain to captain...

After that, Han Shizhong was rather disheartened. Although his martial arts never fell, he became a little cynical. He developed a bad habit of gambling and shopping in brothels, and he didn't pay attention to those incompetent bosses.

In fact, it is said that heroes come out of troubled times. Heroes are not unique in troubled times. Only in troubled times can heroes emerge.

Tonight coincided with the Jiangning magistrate Wang Hanzhi hosting a banquet to welcome Tong Guan and the generals, but Han Shizhong, a small capital, naturally couldn't be ranked first, and Han Shizhong, who was dissatisfied, set up a ring on Nanmen Street.

The old rules, the winner gets three matches, the loser loses all matches, can be singled out, can be gang fights, fair trade, no bullying.

However, Jiangning City is a place in the south of the Yangtze River. People in the world like love and love, and don't like fighting. Seeing Lao Han setting up some kind of arena, not only no one went forward to take care of the business, but surrounded him like a circus, a burst of cynicism, he took this guy for a fool.

Han Shizhong hadn't planned that anyone would come up to fight, he just chose to show off near the Chunfeng Building to vent his grievances, but he unexpectedly provoked a group of southern barbarians to ridicule him, and he couldn't help cursing.

Just when I met Wu Song here, and heard Han Shizhong scolding others, saying "southern barbarians, a bunch of melon critics", I couldn't help being furious, and forced myself to stand out.

"If you win Lao Tzu's fist, I'll give you ten punches!" Wu Song said.

Han Shizhong saw that this group of southern barbarians could only beep but did not move. He was unable to swear and curse. When he was depressed, he suddenly heard someone challenge him.

So the two were setting the stage, trying their best to fight hard.

Although Han Shizhong's force was a little higher than Wu Song's, Wu Song was only a little weaker in horse fighting. If it was a foot fight, especially a fist fight, he had few opponents.

Fighting on foot is not like fighting on horseback, the competition is on attack speed, strength and skill.In the novel, the three-day battle between Zhang Fei and Ma Chao was only a few thousand moves.However, when Wu Song and Han Shizhong met their opponents, they always fought fast. In less than half an hour, the two had already fought thousands of moves, and from time to time they fought against each other to compare their strength. Therefore, their physical strength was exhausted, and they were both a little out of breath. the taste of.

All around are the masters who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, no one is trying to persuade them to fight.

Zhao Hao wanted to persuade a fight, but he was worried that his life would not last long... Two masters with a force of 94 or above fought, not to mention him, even Zhao Dian with a force of 80 would not dare to mix easily.If you can't stop, just knock him casually, the health value will have to be removed by more than 20, so Zhao Hao can only watch helplessly as the two fight.

Yeah ~
ha~
Wu Song and Han Shizhong in the arena suddenly stopped fighting and competed in strength again.

Both of them were squatting in a horse stance, grabbing each other's wrists, concentrating all their strength on their arms, trying to bring their opponent down.

Probably because they felt that the fight took too long, and the two of them got a little impatient, and they didn't intend to let go this time, intending to decide the outcome based on strength.

I only heard the joints of the two people's bodies cracking, and their feet were like a heavy weight falling. After a while, the bluestone floor was stepped on and cracked, and there was a piece of broken soil under their feet.

The crowd watching all around fell silent one after another, holding their breath and looking at the two people in the arena, the audience was completely silent.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the strength of the two of them was roughly equal. Their faces were flushed into liver colors, veins were bulging on their foreheads and necks, and they were sweating profusely. It was obvious that they had entered the most tense stage.

At this time, any distraction may determine the outcome.

The crowd became more and more concentrated, for fear of missing the exciting moment. Those standing behind, like Lu Xun described, stood on tiptoe, like a group of silent ducks being held by their necks.

At this moment, an accident appeared!

I saw a gorgeously dressed young man, Shi Shi ran out of the crowd, walked towards Wu Song and Han Shizhong who were fighting, and instantly attracted everyone's attention, it was Zhao Hao.

After taking a Dali Pill and a Vajra Pill, and adding a lucky charm to himself, Zhao Hao took a deep breath, and before Wang Jue, Xie Yu, Zhao Dian and the others could react, under the stunned eyes of everyone, he had already Shi Shiran walked towards the two people in the arena.

In the arena, Wu Song and Han Shizhong had reached the moment when the winner was about to be decided, and they didn't notice Zhao Hao's arrival at all.

Zhao Hao approached the two of them, and said in a low voice: "General Han, brother Wu, the two are rivals in chess, heroes cherish each other, why fight to the death, both of them are brothers of my Zhao Hao, how about a draw? "

Both of them are at a critical moment, even if they can hear them, how can they answer with a voice.

The people watching the battle all around became confused for a while.

"Who is this person, who is so reckless!"

"Oh my god, the son of the Zhao family... this is not causing trouble, but if you knock a little, you will be seriously injured."

"Young master, don't..."

Zhao Dian also woke up like a dream, and hurried forward to pull Zhao Hao back, but saw that Zhao Hao had separated his hands and grabbed the wrists of Wu Song and Han Shizhong respectively, and couldn't help being shocked.

Those two people are both extremely powerful, and even the slightest movement can kill half of Zhao Hao's life. Zhao Dian is afraid that if he pulls them, the consequences will be unimaginable if the two of them put all their strength on Zhao Hao. , not daring to act rashly anymore, could only watch Zhao Hao helplessly.

"Let me grab the wrists of the two elder brothers, but after listening to me count one, two, three, and then say a word, they all withdraw their strength, how about it?" Zhao Hao whispered again.

The two were already in a stalemate, and they were easily discouraged when they spoke, so they didn't respond.

Zhao Hao took a long breath.

Make a name for yourself in one fell swoop!
"One...two...three...open!"

Zhao Hao let out a loud roar, and moved his hands to the left and right.

wow~
The two King Kongs who were stalemate in the arena were torn apart abruptly by Zhao Hao, and fell to the ground!
Huhuhu~
Both of them were exhausted from their whole bodies, and they sat slumped on the ground, panting heavily.

After the deathly silence of the audience, there was a loud bang, especially those Western soldiers, as if they had seen a ghost, and they all looked confused.

"My mother, I'm not delusional, this white-faced boy is actually so powerful!"

"Straight mother thief, isn't this son the reincarnation of a god, one in each hand, and the mighty Han Laowu was knocked down by him like a straw!"

"Impossible, this guy must have spells, otherwise, his waist is as thin as a hemp stick, how can he have such strength?"

Zhao Hao stood tall and tall in the field, turned his head and cupped his hands to the surrounding crowd, and said with a slight smile: "The two heroes fought to a draw, everyone should leave, and don't get in the way."

This young man was born with an outstanding talent and a dignified appearance. He just showed a ground-breaking magical skill, but now he behaved politely. Everyone was convinced, so they had to leave one after another.

After the crowd had dispersed, Zhao Hao walked up to Han Shizhong, and bowed his hands to him: "I'm Zhao Hao, I offended General Han just now, please forgive me!"

Han Shizhong regained his strength. Although he was taken advantage of by the young man, he saw that the other party was kind-hearted and treated him with courtesy, and he respected him. At that time, he jumped up, and after returning the courtesy, he laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the young master does not hesitate to come here to persuade you with a body of a thousand pieces of gold, and my fifth admires it very much."

Wu Song also got up and came to meet each other. The two didn't know each other, the hero cherished each other, and both were bold people, so they soon shook hands and made peace.

Wang Jue and others who were nearby also surrounded him, and Zhao Hao introduced them one by one. During the conversation, Han Shizhong learned that Zhao Hao was actually a son of the clan, and his expression became more and more respectful.

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "The two just made a draw, but Zhao won the prestige. Why don't you let me be the host, and get together in Hefenglou, compete for a drink, and decide the winner, how about it?"

Wu Song laughed: "Okay, have a good drink and see who gets down to the table first!"

Han Shizhong was good at wine, and seeing how hospitable the clan son is, he laughed and agreed.

A group of people went to Hefeng Tower in a mighty way.

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