Peerless Pirates

When all the archers of the Yanzhou team were killed, Song Zheng knew that the Yanzhou team had lost. Although the number of people in the two teams fighting hand to hand was equal, there were still twelve archers left in the Qizhou team, and these people were not vegetarians.

Qizhou team's shield soldiers and four spearmen, including Yang Dong, are equal in number to the opponent. At worst, they can completely entangle the opponent. They can calmly plant their team flag on the opponent's base.

However, they did not move. Not only that, they did not even shoot arrows. Instead, they took time to stand upright and watched. You know, although the two sides are now in close combat, due to the close distance, they can completely break out.

They fired cold arrows to deal with their opponents. But they did not do so. They actually watched the battle. Not only them, but also Xin Yu behind them did not take the opportunity to carry the team flag to the Yanzhou team's base. He still stood there with a calm expression.

There.

Soon, Song Zheng understood what was going on. After the two teams of shield soldiers collided, they both pushed forward with force. The Yanzhou team members were clearly inferior. After a moment of stalemate, they retreated one after another. Due to the different physical strength of each person, the two teams

The team quickly fell apart. The most eye-catching one was Yang Dong. At the moment when the shield soldiers collided, he seemed to be unable to wait any longer. He walked around the team from one side, flicked his spear, and fired at the nearest Yanzhou shield soldier.

Soldiers stabbed away.

A gunner from the Yanzhou captain who had noticed him a long time ago rushed forward and stabbed Yang Dong directly in the face, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao. Yang Dong smiled evilly, and while putting away the gun, he moved his head to the side of the opponent's head to get past the opponent.

Stab, turned around in a circle, used the gun as a stick, and swept it towards the opponent's ribs. The Yanzhou gunman couldn't close the gun in time, so he had to block it with his arm. There was a click, and his forearm broke immediately. The Yanzhou gunman made a sound

With a scream, the spear in the other hand immediately fell to the ground, losing its combat effectiveness.

Song Zheng took a breath, Yang Dong was so cruel!

At this time, the other two gunmen shouted in unison, rushed over, and stabbed out the two guns, attacking Yang Dong's chest and abdomen. Yang Dong had an excited look on his face, and without blinking, he actually did the same.

He rushed towards the opponent. He held the middle end of the spear with one hand. When the opponent's spears were about to stab him, the head of his spear was still facing backward, but the tail of the spear suddenly stretched forward, and in the flash of lightning, he knocked it open.

The opponent's two guns. He continued to rush forward, passing directly between the two of them.

Due to the high speed of the confrontation between the two parties, Yang Dong was quickly separated by more than three steps from the two people. At this time, he did not look back, but the tip of the spear behind him seemed to have eyes, piercing the people who had not turned around.

Two gunmen. The two gunmen felt a strong force coming from behind. They were pushed forward and staggered forward. The two people quickly used their guns to support themselves and did not fall. The two men were eager to fight.

As they were about to turn around and fight again, hundreds of households outside the field shouted loudly, "Yanzhou team No. 6, No. 9, dead!"

The two men paused, looked at each other, threw their guns on the ground, and exited the venue.

Within two or three breaths of the collision between the shield soldiers of the two teams, Yang Dong had already gone around to the rear of the Yanzhou team and eliminated the three gunmen. This move shocked the entire audience, and they even targeted Qiao Zhenchuan and Zhu Zhu on the stage.

The generals all showed expressions of disbelief. Only Xin Qiji seemed to have known this for a long time, twirling his beard and smiling.

This match was destined to be Yang Dong's performance. After he killed the three spearmen, he immediately pounced on the Yanzhou general. Upon seeing this, the remaining swordsman of the Yanzhou team immediately swung his sword and struck with a powerful and heavy force. Huashan slashed at Yang Dong's head fiercely. Yang Dong, who was still charging forward, suddenly swayed his steps, his body seemed to sway inadvertently, and he escaped the blow, and came to the sword hand, charging forward. Zhong bumped the swordsman with his shoulder.

Song Zheng had experienced Yang Dong's power, and he was on par with Yang Tong. His collision caused the swordsman's body to fly up and hit the ground with a thud. The swordsman struggled for a moment, but did not get up. Lying on the ground like this.

Yanzhou's general saw that the situation was not good, and immediately used the flagpole as a stick to hit Yang Dong from the upper right, causing a heavy sound of wind, and the big "Yan" character was also stretched out along with the team flag. You know, The flagpole was several times heavier than the spear. Not only did the admiral swing it smoothly, but his speed was not slow, which showed that the admiral also had amazing physical strength. Moreover, the flagpole was tilted down, and it was swept and smashed. If Yang Dong hadn't If he retreated quickly, he would have no choice but to block his way. However, his spear was much lighter than the flagpole, so he would suffer a lot if he blocked his way.

However, as if Yang Dong couldn't get enough of the kill, he yelled "Well done!" He held the gun with both hands, pointed it at the flagpole and pushed it up. There was a snap sound, and the spear bent inward in an arc, and then again There was a "click" sound. The spear and the flagpole intersected, and wooden thorns immediately exploded, and then broke in response. Only a small part of the wooden tendons were still connected. You know, the wood of the spear is very flexible, and now it has broken. This shows how powerful both sides are.

Yang Dong laughed, folded his hands in pairs, clamped the flagpole, and pressed it down. After clamping it tightly with his armpits, he loosened his hands and dropped the broken gun, then held the flagpole and started to move toward him. pull.

At this point, the only competition left between the two sides was a contest of strength. Song Zheng shook his head. Yang Dong had exquisite marksmanship and extraordinary footwork. At this time, he actually launched a brute force and competed with the opponent.

The team flag is the symbol of a team. How could Yanzhou Lin be willing to do so, so he pulled it back with all his strength. However, his strength was obviously inferior. After a stalemate for a breath, he began to be pulled step by step by Yang Dong. .

When the two were fighting, the shield soldiers of both sides had already staggered with each other. The remaining three spearmen of the Qizhou team had a place to use. They shot out like dragons and began to greet the Yanzhou shield soldiers. These shield soldiers were due to Being entangled, they had little power to fight back, and were quickly stabbed in the torso. The Qizhou team members were not kind, and they stabbed so fast and hard that the opponent made ouch. Due to the sting, these Yanzhou shield soldiers Even though he was shot and squatting on the ground, he still glared at the other person.

There were not many people on both sides, and the battle soon came to an end. Just when the last shield soldier of the Yanzhou team was stabbed, Yang Dong on the other side also shouted: "Get up!" I saw him holding his hands back and forth. Using the flagpole as a spear, he picked up Yanzhou Linjiang, who was refusing to let go, and then slapped him to the ground. Yanzhou Linjiang was immediately thrown to the ground and was beaten hard before he stopped.

The admiral hurriedly got up and wanted to take back the team flag, but he saw Yang Dong running two steps to the north. He let out a sigh and threw the flagpole like a javelin. The flagpole carried the flag and passed through the air. An arc flew out of the field and landed with a thud, splashing up a piece of loess.

Yanzhou Linjiang, who had just stood up, fell to his knees again and covered his face with his hands.

The battle was over, and Xin Yu pulled out the flagpole behind him and hurriedly walked towards the opponent's starting point. Although onlookers were not allowed to shout during the game, lest the players in the field could not hear the arbiter's command. But now the Yanzhou team has already The whole army was wiped out, and there was no need for any more commands. The crowd of onlookers immediately cheered: Qizhou! Qizhou! Qizhou! They kept shouting, whistles and cheers started. Some people even asked each other about the best answer of the game. Who is this dazzling figure—Yang Dong?

When Xin Yu inserted the flagpole into the opponent's home point, the Baihu announced loudly: "Qi Wu Wu Yuan team wins this game!" Then the shouts became louder. It was not until Xin Qiji shouted "Quiet!" that it subsided. Go down.

Song Zheng also learned a lot from this game. During training at the Mizhou military camp, Song Zheng made various weapons according to the style of the competition. He also asked Yang Tong to find the same number of soldiers to simulate drills with the Youhu team. He tried various methods and accumulated a lot of practical experience. However, when he arrived at the competition site today, Song Zheng discovered that each mountain is higher than the other, and the methods are also ever-changing.

For example, the Qizhou team has Yang Dong, who can almost dominate the melee matches. But in the Mizhou team, except for himself, no one can compare with him.

Another example is Xin Yu. When he inserted the flagpole into the opponent's home point, his face was still very calm, and there was no sign of any fluctuations in his mood. Such an opponent was terrifyingly calm. Today Xin Yu only showed his commanding ability when both sides were shooting arrows. During the close combat, they did not issue a single order, let alone participate in the battle. This not only shows a kind of confidence, but also shows the strength of the Qizhou team.

This game also gave Song Zheng his first glimpse of the intensity of the competition. Although no one was killed, one person fainted due to an arrow in the head, another person had his arm broken, and many people were covered in bruises.

While Song Zheng was meditating, both teams came off the field. The Yanzhou team was swept out, but there was not much regret at this time. After all, losing to the three-time overlord is not a shame, not to mention they have done their best. They went all out and many spectators applauded them. As for the Qizhou team, under the leadership of Xin Yu, they returned to their original position.

Song Zheng cupped his fists at Xin Yu and said, "Congratulations to Brother Xin. Brother Xin is a great general with his steady command and well-organized planning!"

"Xiao Lang is laughing," Xin Yu said with a wry smile at this time: "The time was tight and we couldn't arrange it calmly. As a result, several brothers were shot and could not escape unscathed. It is really a pity!"

It was too pretentious. Song Zheng was a little depressed. However, when he saw Xin Yu's sincere expression and knew that he was not fake, he didn't take it seriously. He turned to Yang Dong and said, "Brother Yang shows off his power, one is worth ten. With you alone, Qizhou is almost invincible."

Yang Dong waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "The time is too short, so it's not a fun fight. It's better for us to have a good fight another day!" He glanced at the Mizhou team and suddenly said, "If you guys are fat, If the Cat Team can kill those guys in Qingzhou, how about we just challenge each other on the field?"

"A one-on-one challenge on the court?" Song Zheng smiled and said, "That's fine. I'm afraid Brother Xin won't agree to it then! If I delay your victory, Brother Xin will blame me."

Song Zheng's words were a clear sign of weakness, but they were actually a sign of anger. He also had some considerations in saying this. The Qizhou team was strong, and Yang Dong was even more skilled. If there really was a fight, even though the Mizhou team had many tricks, they might not be their opponent. , especially when fighting in close combat, Yang Dong is even more powerful. Only by killing Yang Dong in advance can Song Zheng feel at ease. Can he kill Yang Dong? Song Zheng was not sure, but he had to take a risk.

Xin Yu was stunned when he heard this, and after a little thought, he understood Song Zheng's intention. When he was about to refuse, Yang Dong said: "Let's make an appointment for half a cup of tea, and let's have a fight first." Half a cup of tea?

Xin Yu nodded. Although he couldn't figure out Song Zheng's background, Yang Dong should have no problem with half a cup of tea. He might even be able to kill Song Zheng, so he would be sure of victory.

Song Zheng secretly cried out that it was a pity, but he was confident that even if he lost the battle with half a cup of tea, he would be able to escape unscathed, so he nodded.

At this time, Lu Hong, who was watching the action on the field, suddenly said, "Why do all the weapons of the Qingzhou team choose this?"