Chapter 759

Gu Jiao's scene is another one after Taoist priest Qingfeng, which makes everyone look confused.

What's going on?

How did Han Shaoyu fly out?

"Do you see?" Cavalry a asks wonder B.

"I didn't. did you see it?" Cavalry B asked cavalry C.

Cavalry C: "neither do I!"

On a high platform behind the crowd, Han Lei and Han Wuye silently watch "Xiao LIULANG" who drives his horse to the edge of the battlefield.

Han Wuye said: "brother, no wonder ye'er has fallen into this boy's hands several times. He has some means."

Han Lei looks dignified: "what happened to Han Shaoyu just now? I didn't feel the fluctuation of internal power from that boy. How could Han Shaoyu be beaten by him? What kind of kungfu is his move? "

Han Wuye's silver hair was shining in the hot sun, and his expression was as cold as his hair color.

His eyes fell on the young man who was pacing the horse. There were many aristocratic children in the battlefield. He looked ordinary, but he could be seen in the crowd.

"It's not Kung Fu, it's carving insects." He said.

Han Lei frowned, not sure, so: "carving insects trick?"

Han Wuye said, "brother, do you remember the catapult?"

Han Lei put his hands behind him and nodded: "remember, one of the chariots used to attack the city is very destructive. It can be used to attack the gates and walls of the city, and it can also be used to attack the soldiers guarding the city. Did he just -- "

Han Wu Yeh said: "yes, he just pried Han Shaoyu out as a stone. We all know the truth, but few people can create such an environment and opportunity in close combat. He began to calculate the distance of attack, the height of take-off, the angle of lower back, and even the speed of Han Shaoyu's shooting from the beginning of playing. All of these have a clear picture in his mind

"I still don't quite understand," Han said

Han Wuye said: "brother, you don't need to understand. Brother only needs to know that this boy is a genius."

Han Lei turned to look at Han Wu ye, with a specious smile: "can you still praise people?"

Han Wu ye then continued to say: "but genius also needs a little luck. Without his armor, he would have died under Han Shaoyu's gun."

Han Lei's eyes fall back on the young man again. The young man is red in Xuan Jia, fresh in clothes and angry with the horse. He has a high bearing compared with the sky. He really compares all the children of the aristocratic family.

Han Lei browed: "I also noticed, what kind of armor is that, how can it be so hard?"

Han Wuye asked, "do you remember xuanyuanli's armor? I'm talking about his best

Han Lei was touched by some memories and slightly frowned. Fang said: "I remember that he went to the enemy camp of Jin alone with that armor and rescued his captured monarch. But after he was defeated and died, we didn't find the armor. He was wearing ordinary armor. You don't think Xiao LIULANG's armor is the one Xuanyuan Li once had, do you? It doesn't look like it. "

Han Wu Yeh said: "Xu is made of the same material, or maybe it's made by melting off Xuanyuan Li's armor."

Han Lei sighed: "fifteen years ago, Xuanyuan Li might not have died so soon if he hadn't changed his armor."

Han five ye light way: "he a person's life and death can't change the overall situation, Xuanyuan family defeat is predestined."

Han Lei did not refute this point: "also, Ziwei star now, the emperor out of Xuanyuan, how can the monarch still keep Xuanyuan family? Unfortunately, that armor didn't fall into the hands of our Han family. Let's talk about the selection. Xiao LIULANG is a tough guy. If you don't take him in the first round, you may not take him in the next round. "

Gu Jiao has gone to the war zone on horseback. The air of the black wind king does not allow strangers to enter, isolating a comfortable open space for him.

Han Wu Ye looked at Gu Jiao and said, "he is not my opponent."

Han Lei turned around and patted Han Wu ye on the shoulder with a smile: "don't underestimate the enemy, Wu Di."

Han Lei looked at Gu Jiao and said, "brother, don't worry, I won't underestimate the enemy. If I meet Xiao LIULANG, even if I know he is not my opponent, I will do my best."

Gu Jiao's next scene is to bathe in light dust.

His opponent is Wang Yi, Wang Xu's younger brother. According to his seniority, he has to call each other uncle.

Wang Yi said with a smile, "don't dare to attack me just because I am an elder!"

Mu Qingchen arched his hand with a long sword: "I will try my best. Please give me more advice."

With a smile, Wang Yi pulled out his machete and said, "let me see if your martial arts have improved in recent years."

With the sound of the Gong, they attack each other.

Mu Qingchen's weapon is a long sword, while Wang Yi's is a machete. It is said that the sword conquers the sword and the sword conquers the spear. In fact, this is not the case.

Every weapon in combat has its own advantages and disadvantages. It all depends on how to play.

Wang Yi's sword technique is domineering. His powerful power can instantly suppress his opponent, while mu Qingchen's sword technique stresses quickness and lightness.

Mu Qingchen can easily be blocked by Wang Yi's machete.

But if Wang Yi is a knife to cut down, bathe light dust to hard connect words may not be able to catch.

In order to avoid Wang Yi's move, mu Qingchen attacks Wang Yi as soon as he goes on the stage. He doesn't use any of the power moves of splitting, chopping and chopping. All of them are quick moves with tricky angles such as stabbing, wiping and picking.

Wang Yi was dazzled and had nowhere to show his strength.

In the end, mu Qingchen jumped up on his feet, flipped in the air and cut off the leather of Wang Yi's saddle.

Mu Qingchen cuts the horse with another sword Qi. The horse is frightened, raises its front hooves and rushes forward.

Wang Yi's body tilted and suddenly slipped down from the horse's back with the saddle.

On the next second when he landed on the ground, mu Qingchen fell back on his horse, reached out and grabbed his arm: "fourth Uncle Wang!"

Wang Yi stabilized his figure, looked at mu Qingchen angrily and funny, patted his horse and said breathlessly: "I lost! I'm convinced of the loss

Mu Qingchen turned over and dismounted. He bowed his sword and gave a gift to the younger generation: "it's Uncle Wang who accepted."

Wang Yi waved his hand: "OK, OK, I didn't want to come, but since you win me, don't lose to anyone! Prove to me that it's not wrong for me to lose to you! "

Mu light dust complexion congealed eyes: "yes!"

Next, there were three groups in order, but because one of the cavalry of tiangan geng-7 was in a bit of trouble, they didn't come to the scene in time.

Generally speaking, this kind of situation can be directly dealt with as abstention, but Han Wuye is generous and says he is willing to wait for his opponent.

This is now.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Who's here?"

"Han Wuye's opponent!"

"Ah, it's him

Gu Jiao rode on the back of the black wind king and listened to their talk: "who? So much reaction? "

"It's nangongjing! Nangong's daughter

Hearing this, Gu Jiao let out a sigh and looked at each other with great interest. As expected, she saw a woman in armor galloping towards the battlefield.

Nangong Jing, the third daughter of Nangong family, is 17 years old. She has learned a good martial arts.

Eh, I don't remember she was in the cavalry selected yesterday.

Nangong jingce Malay went to the high platform where Han Wuye and Han Lei were. He looked up at them and said, "my father has something to do now. Can I fight for him?"

It's not by the rules.

Otherwise, what if everyone asks for foreign aid?

Han five Ye condescending ground looked at her one eye, light say: "good."

Nangongjing said, "please!"

Han Wuye walked slowly down the stage.

Gu Jiao touched her chin. She always had a doubt in her heart. Han Laowu was young. How could her hair be white?

Han Wuye rode not his own black magic horse, but an ordinary black wind horse.

Nangong Jingliu frowned and asked, "Han Wuye, why don't you use your own horse? Do you look down on me? "

"Miss Nangong is worried too much. I thought the Nangong family would not come today after waiting so long, so I asked someone to take my horse back to the mansion. If I go to get it again, I'm afraid I'll make miss Nangong wait."

The content is polite, but the expression and tone are not the same thing.

Nangong Jing became angry and said in a cold voice, "don't you knock the Gong yet?"

The examiner coughed and struck the gong.

Nangongjing's weapon is double swords, and Han Wuye is unarmed.

When Nangong Jingchao's fifth master Han galloped to the horse, he stood in the same place and didn't move at all.

Nangongjing's martial arts are not in the same level with Han Wuye. She can't hurt Han Wuye. Before her knife touched one of his hair, Han Wuye shook her horse with internal force.

Her horse, too, seemed to be greatly frightened. It raised its front hooves and was about to step on her.

Han Wuye grabbed nangongjing from the ground he was on the verge of meeting.

Nangong Jinghua looks pale, hugs his arm and pours into his arms.

Everyone's face changed.

no

In public, Nangong family's Qian Jin and Han Wu ye... Er... This

Where they couldn't see, Nangong Jing's eyes were cool and he fell down with Han Wuye in his arms.

She's going to die together, pulling Han Wuye out together!

In order to eliminate Han Wuye, she even took on the honor of her daughter's family.

Gu Jiao picks an eyebrow: "ah, yes, there are still kids in Nangong family who have been promoted."

"This poisonous woman! She's making a cunning move

"It's over, it's over! They fell

"Ouch --"

They fell off the horse together.

Nangong Jing pesters Han Wuye with a sneer: "let's go to hell together, Mr. Han."

Han five Ye look calm, thin lips light open: "you, happy too early."

Nangong Jing has a good look.

Han Wu Ye broke off one of her hands and beat her down!

Under the reaction of strength, Han Wuye returned to the saddle smoothly.

Nangong Jing fell heavily on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

She wiped the bloodstain on the corner of her mouth and glared at the fifth master of Han: "you knew I was going to count you?"

Han Wuye said coldly, "yes."

Nangong Jing frowned: "then you still --"

Han Wuye sneered: "if you want to calculate me, you have to pay a price, don't you?"

After today, nangongjing's reputation was completely destroyed.

If she can root out the biggest competitor for the Nangong family's children, her sacrifice will be worth it.

But now, she died in vain!

Gu Jiao has a new understanding of Han Wuye. She is really a cruel man. She has no pity for a beauty like Nangong Jing.

There was no surprise in the last three games, and there was no key to the next one. Gu Jiao went to the stable to feed Heifeng Wang.

There was also a one-on-one duel in the afternoon. Only after all the matches could we leave the barracks.

At this moment, the first thing we think of is that we eat by ourselves, and the horses are all given to the attendants to feed.

When Gu Jiao came with the black wind king, there was no one in the stable.

Gu Changqing also led his black wind to ride over, pretending to feed his horse, and said quietly to Gu Jiao: "in the afternoon, it's sand table deduction, and then draw lots."

Gu Jiao first checked the feed in the stable, and then fed it to Heifeng king after confirming that there was no problem: "eleven people, what about the one who was left alone?"

Gu Changqing said: "there is a direct promotion of the quota, it depends on who can draw."

"Can you make it up to me?" Gu Jiao asked.

If it can be settled, it must be the Han family's son again.

Gu Changqing shook his head: "no, it's the draw on the spot, the sand table deduction on the spot, everyone is present, there's no chance to move."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

Gu Changqing said: "after the sand table exercise, there is only one selection left - 300 Li riding. This afternoon is very important

This is the only selection that doesn't use mounts. It doesn't even need to use force. It's about tactics.

Just because a person is good at martial arts doesn't mean that he is good at leading soldiers to fight.

Gu Jiao had fought in the war, but the commander-in-chief was Tang Yueshan, and her advantage in this aspect was not obvious.

As far as Gu Changqing knows, none of the players who have been promoted are not good at the art of war. Even Taoist priest Qingfeng was familiar with the art of war before he became a monk.

"Why don't I try with you?" Gu Changqing said.

"Not bad." Gu Jiao should go down.

Gu Changqing broke two branches, one by one with Gu Jiao. He drew a sketch on the ground.

"It's a solid city. It's easy to defend but hard to attack. It supports 20000 soldiers. But the food and grass in the city is only enough for three days. The enemy has 80000 soldiers. The enemy's counselors offer their advice. Let the enemy's commander take people to attack the granary in the city at night and burn their food and grass. This battle can be self defeating. You are the attacking side or the defending side

Isn't this the battle of Guandu?

Yuan Shao led 80000 troops to attack Cao Cao, who had only 20000 troops. Xu you offered a plan to burn Cao's food and grass.

However, Yuan Shaofei didn't listen, but he also put Xu at stake.

After that, Xu you took refuge with Cao Cao, who helped Cao Cao defeat Yuan Shao's 80000 troops with two foreign forces.

"I'll be the defender!" Gu Jiao said.

She's familiar with this!

Gu Changqing nodded: "well, my counselors offered me to burn your grain. I took his advice and personally led 500 elite soldiers to burn your granary."

Gu Jiao: "yes!"

Gu Jiao said without changing her face: "this is not the case. Again, I'll be the attacker. I take the idea of burning grain and grass! "

Gu Changqing said, "I've already dug a trap for you to have 500 elite soldiers come and go. I disguised myself as your soldiers and went to your barracks to burn your grain road at night."

Gu Jiao

……

Somewhere in the tent.

Han Lei and Han Wuye sit on the ground.

The table in front of them is full of dishes. Han Wuye doesn't eat meat, so a table looks rich, but in fact it's full of vegetarian dishes.

Han Lei said: "the art of war is your strong point. Should there be no problem with the sand table deduction in the afternoon?"

Han Wuye slowly took two pieces of white rice and said, "which one is wrong?"

Han Lei laughed: "that's right! My fifth younger brother is very intelligent and skillful in both literature and martial arts. What is the best way to live in my fifth younger brother? Your majesty wants to let our Han family hand over Heifeng riding in this way. It's too much to look down upon the Han family! "

Han Wuye ate quietly and didn't speak.

Han Lei sighed: "brother five, if you hadn't been poisoned, you would have been the head of the family."

Han Wuye took a piece of green vegetables and said, "elder brother is the eldest son."

Han Lei looked at him and said, "my father wanted you to be the head of the family."

"I'm not interested in being the head of the family," Han said

Han Lei laughed: "also, you have something you like."

He said, thinking of something, frowning slightly, "that is called Xiao LIULANG's tricky, never let him enter the last scene."

Han five Ye cold eyes toward Han Lei look over: "big brother is worried that my black devil horse can't run old black wind king?"

Han Lei said with a smile: "big brother doesn't mean that. Eat! Eat

Han Wu Ye ate half a mouthful of green vegetables: "if I meet Xiao LIULANG in the afternoon, I will let him out."

An hour passed.

stable.

Gu Jiao listened to Gu Changqing while eating preserved meat and snacks.

Gu Changqing rushed the duck to the shelves and temporarily told Gu Jiao a lot about the art of war.

He spoke with a smoky voice: "did you remember all that just now?"

Gu Jiao's cheeks are bulging and her mouth is very busy

Gu Changqing lifted his sleeve and wiped his forehead sweat: "you should really remember that as long as you don't go up with Taoist priest Qingfeng and Han Wuye, you should be able to cope with it."

Gu Jiao belched: "well."

Gu Changqing said: "OK, it's time. Let's go."

Gu Jiao stood up.

Gu Changqing seized all the time to test her learning achievements: "if there is a heavy fog again, how should we fight?"

Gu Jiao: "empty city plan?"

Gu Changqing took a puff from the corner of his mouth

The sand table deduction is held in a big camp, and the draw is also here.

There are two numbers from one to five. Only number six is a single number.

"No.6, no.6, No.6..." the young master of Nangong family recited No.6 one hundred times and took it out to have a look, "No.1!"

He was disappointed and sighed, "who is the number one?"

"Oh, it's me." Qingfeng said politely.

Nangong's son turned his eyes and fainted on the spot——

Gu Changqing and Dong's legitimate son won the third place.

Mu Qingchen and Mu's cousin hit No. 4 at the same time.

Mu Qingchen is just going out against the water. It's not against Zhan Wang's family or Zhan Mu's family. It's all his own.

Han Wuye won number one.

The scene left Gu Jiao and Feng's son didn't smoke.

The remaining two numbers in the box are number one and number six.

All eyes fell on them.

One of the two will be extremely unlucky, and another will be extremely lucky.

A few cavalry on one side didn't know whether they should be glad that they had drawn others ahead of time. They didn't have to face Han Wuye, or they should be angry that they didn't bear to wait until the end. Maybe they could be promoted directly.

Feng family's legitimate son suddenly some nervous: "you, you first or I first?"

"Whatever, I'll do." Gu Jiao said.

Feng's son clenched his teeth: "well, I'd better go first."

"Well." Gu Jiao raised her hand and motioned him to go first.

Feng's son stretched out his hand to the box, but suddenly drew back his hand near the hole: "wait! Or wait! "

"Well?" Gu Jiao looked at him strangely.

Feng family disciple took a deep breath: "you first!"

"Oh." Gu Jiao tries her hand.

Feng family disciple Mou son a stare: "wait! I'll go first

Gu Jiao was a little annoyed. She smashed her fist on her head and smashed him flat on the table

Wei Quba, a disciple of the Phoenix family who had been smashed to the ground, reached out his hand and went in through the hole in the box. He took out a small wooden card engraved with numbers.

There was only one wooden card left in the box. Gu Jiao didn't have to take it. She asked Feng's son, "what's your number?"

All people's eyes fall on the small wooden board that the legitimate son of Feng family pinches tightly.

Feng's son closed his eyes: "I, I dare not see."

"Give it to me." Gu Jiao said.

"You are not allowed to change..."

Gu Jiao: "then you see for yourself."

Feng family legitimate son: "return, or you help me see."

"I'll see it for you."

Han Wu Ye casually came over and put out his slender fingertips to hold the wooden card of Feng's son.

Feng's son nervously opened his eyes and looked at him.

Han Wu Yeh gave him a look of letting go. He was so scared that he let go.

Han Wu Ye holds the wooden card in his hand and looks at Gu Jiao with a smile: "Xiao Liu Lang, what do you think of your luck?"

Gu Changqing's eyes are bright. He must be number one

"My name is poisonous. I'm not lucky all the time. I can choke when I drink water. I can't escape when it rains. I can fall down when I walk on the road... Only you can't think of the bad luck, not me."

Gu Jiao said honestly, took out the small wooden card from the box, looked at it, and sighed: "sure enough."

"Ha Han Wu Yeh couldn't help it. He laughed arrogantly and playfully.

Gu Jiao also smile: "God can't see past... Let me transfer."

Her fingertips moved to show the card.

Six!

Han Wuye's smile froze.

Examiner: "Xiao LIULANG, promotion!"