"Cheng Yaojin, stop bragging. Can 30% of your strength be a match for these tough soldiers?"
"Even if you were to play in person, you wouldn't dare to make such a big deal, right?" < /p>
Wei Zheng has always been rigorous, and naturally he can't stand Cheng Yaojin's self-proclaimed style.
Faced with Wei Zheng's sarcasm, Cheng Yaojin for the first time did not mess with him.
"Hey, you will find out later." Cheng Yaojin said mysteriously, then stood up and shouted to the registered adjutant, "Old Liu, let my disciple go first."
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The adjutant responded, flipped through the book, and quickly found Erdan’s name.
"Now, please invite No. 187 and No. 188 to the stage!"
Erdan's opponent is a long-armed young man whose figure is somewhat similar to Ma Dayong.
When the long-armed young man saw the dome on the opposite side that was nearly a head taller, he couldn't help but swallow.
"It's such bad luck that I met this evil god."
The long-armed young man was on the verge of crying, unable to muster the slightest desire to fight.
"The competition begins!"
The adjutant shouted.
After three breaths, he saw that Erdan’s penis had reached the long-armed young man’s throat.
Damn it, the battle ended too quickly.
"No. 188 Wang Dingtai wins!"
The adjutant quickly reacted and read out the word Erdan loudly.
Wang Jian used to see Erdan practicing martial arts in the yard every day, and found that this time he took action faster than before.
Moreover, there is no pretentiousness, and the moves are simple but very effective.
"Haha, okay!" Cheng Yaojin stood up excitedly and applauded his beloved disciple.
"Old Wei Zheng, how is the performance of my disciple, Old Cheng?" Cheng Yaojin turned his head and began to use his taunting skills again.
"Humph." Wei Zheng snorted coldly and ignored Cheng Yaojin, who was successful as a villain.
Li Shimin was not satisfied with watching it, because Erdan's competition was too fast, and it was completely impossible to see where the limit of his strength was.
So Li Shimin said to Cheng Yaojin.
"Be wise, send a few more people up. I want to see where Erdan's limit is."
Faced with Li Shimin's request, Cheng Yaojin felt happy. Immediately call the 8 eliminated warriors to come forward.
"Disciple, you can use 50% of your strength this time."
Cheng Yaojin shouted from below, and after speaking, he glanced at Wei Zheng arrogantly.
Faced with the siege of 8 people, Erdan remained calm and calm.
Although he is not very old, he has already fought four melees, and his heart has become extremely calm.
Ma Shu seemed to come alive in his hands, and he was so powerful that he seemed to come alive.With the slap, the weapon in the soldier's hand was directly knocked away.
In less than a few sips of tea, the battle was over.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yaojin called 16 more warriors to compete with Erdan.
This group of tough soldiers learned the lesson and began to form a formation to attack step by step.
Although they cooperated tacitly, in the end Erdan defeated them one by one with his absolute strength.
"Hey, my disciple will be beaten for a while. Your Majesty will enjoy watching it."
In order to show off the excellence of his disciple, Cheng Yaojin said something that really deserves a beating.
General Youwuwei couldn't sit still after hearing General Cheng's mockery and the humiliation of Youwuwei in front of His Majesty.
He took the stage in person with a long spear and a cold face. Youwuwei's face must be saved.
Apart from Cheng Yaojin, he is the strongest person in Youwuwei.
"Haha, Guo Daquan, don't capsize in the gutter."
Cheng Yaojin burst out laughing when he saw the deputy general on stage.
"General, don't worry, I, Guo Daquan, have never lost a battle with this iron gun in my hand!" Youwuwei General Guo Daquan looked confident.
His confidence disappeared without a trace after three seconds.
"Bump!"
In the first confrontation, Guo Daquan's iron spear was almost shaken and dropped.
Faced with the extremely powerful Erdan, Guo Daquan did not dare to compete with him, but kept walking around to teach him.
His strength is also impressive, and he can dance with an iron gun as fast as lightning.
Having met a decent opponent this time, Erdan didn’t dare to be too confident and tried his best to compete with him.
After more than two hundred rounds, Guo Daquan's spear was directly knocked away.
He stood on the stage blankly, his hands hanging down naturally, trembling slightly.
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"You are too strong, I am convinced of your defeat."
Guo Daquan was so shocked that his jaw went numb, and he openly admitted that he had lost.
"The general has also been defeated!"
Some of the fierce soldiers of Youwuwei could not accept this result.
The general's strength is like a god of war in their hearts, and he is invincible in every attack.
As the leader of Youwuwei, Cheng Yaojin saw that his generals lost. Instead of being angry, he became proud.
"Guo Daquan, you were not unjustly defeated by my beloved disciple."
"Even I can't guarantee now that you are still no match for him." < /p>
Cheng Yaojin and Guo Daquan have worked together for many years, and their relationship is like that of brothers.
Guo Daquan was not angry at Cheng Yaojin’s taunting. He made a gesture in the direction of Li Shimin.Li, picked up the spear and jumped out of the ring dejectedly.
"Your Majesty, would you like to arrange for more people to compete with Erdan?"
Seeing that Li Shimin was happy, Cheng Yaojin wanted to ask 32 people to compete with Erdan.
"That's enough, I already know Erdan's bravery." Li Shimin quickly stopped him.
Just kidding, Erdan’s strength can already be seen through the competition. If he accidentally hurts Erdan, the gain will outweigh the loss.
After Erdan retreated from the stage, Li Shimin liked it more and more, and he spoke highly of Erdan.
"A true tiger general! In the future, we will have another great general in the Tang Dynasty!"
Li Shimin's evaluation of Er Dan made Sun Wuji and Fang Xuanling beside him... The person was stunned for a moment.
This is completely in His Majesty’s eyes!
"Wang Aiqing is good at writing, and Erdan is good at martial arts. They are really two heroes!" Li Shimin and Wang Jian praised them together.
The little transparent Li Chengqian also interrupted at this time.
"Father, Brother Wang's third brother Wang Anbang is also very good, and the prince Si Ye even praises him for his intelligence."
Li Chengqian and Yao Dan are the same age, and they are also We study together and get to know each other better.
Yao Dan’s performance in the Imperial College was far beyond that of their group, and even his fourth brother Qing Que was far behind.
"Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Ink are black. Wang Aiqing is so outstanding, and the people around her are not far behind." Li Shimin couldn't do without praising Wang Jian in a few words.
"It's all their teachers who taught me well." Wang Jian said modestly.
Next, the people of Youwuwei competed as usual.
The people who competed on the stage were almost the same in strength. They often fought for hundreds of rounds before deciding the winner.
Because their strengths are too close, in order to win the game, their control of weapons is not as good as Erdan and Cheng Chumo.
Many people were decorated, and Wang Jian, Wei Zheng and others were trembling with joy.
"Now invite No. 205 and 206 to the stage."
Ma Dayong stood up from the crowd, moved his numb hands and feet, and walked onto the ring with firm eyes.
"Your Majesty, the young man on stage holding a gun is named Ma Dayong. At that time, he and Erdan were fighting against the Turkic cavalry."
Ma Dayong's presence was not high, so Wang Jian quickly gave him Li Shimin introduced.
"Well, you look good." Li Shimin nodded, not looking too enthusiastic.
In Li Shimin's eyes, Ma Dayong does not have the burly and powerful figure of Erdan, and is no different from ordinary warriors.
Ma Dayong’s opponent was a middle-aged man with a beard. The two of them were of similar stature and both used long spears.
"The competition begins!"
The adjutant gave the order, and the two men immediately started fighting with guns.Attack fiercely.
Both of them wanted to show their face in front of His Majesty, and they went all out when they made a move.
They were of equal strength, and they were fighting fiercely.
"Ma Dayong's strength is quite good, and he is more than enough to be a school captain." Li Shimin commented on Ma Dayong.
"Your Majesty is right. With a little training, this boy will become the backbone of the army at the grassroots level." Cheng Yaojin nodded in approval.
There are only a dozen or so top generals in the Tang Dynasty. A huge army is supported by countless captains.
They are the core figures who give orders from the top to the bottom.
For Ma Dayong, it would be great to be a school captain in the future, and he would also be an official of the seventh rank.
His father, Mr. Ma, had been fighting in the army for so many years, and finally climbed to the position of captain.
Ma Dayong and the bearded middle-aged man fought for more than 400 rounds, and both of them were injured.
The pain in my hands does not feel like my own, and now I rely solely on my willpower to support them.
"Brother Dayong is going to win."
Erdan squinted and suddenly said softly.