Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 111

Chapter 111

On the performance stage, Wei Huan’s water dragon knife and Wala’s stone axe were glued together.

One is a young and simple recruit from the forward camp in the Central Plains, and the other is a fierce and brutal battlefield veteran in Xiqiang. Even though Wei Huan has outstanding knife skills, he is not familiar with actual combat experience. What’s more, the other party is still a powerful man.

Compared with Wei Huan’s agility, Wala’s stone axe is huge and heavy, like an unstructured smash. The stone axe looks cumbersome, and he has great strength. When Wei Huan was evading, the stone axe hit the ground, even the rocky ground. A crack.

Wei Huan’s physical strength gradually couldn’t keep up.

After all, he is young and not as strong as Vara. It won’t take long for such a rampage to parry. Besides putting a color on Vara’s face, he can’t even get close to the opponent’s body-the other party is wearing armor!

This is an unfair battle. Wei Huan has more and more scars on his body, but Vala does not want his life. Every time a possible hit is made, he is slightly higher than one or two points, not stabbing the key, but Make Weihuan scarred.

It’s like a cat catching a mouse, and it’s not eager to eat it in one bite.

This is simply a unilateral killing.

When Shen Han in the audience saw this, his fists creaked and he was about to step forward and was blocked by Rita Muzi.

The born vulture-like strong man leaned on the horse with a bloodthirsty smile: “Teacher, you can’t help.”

Shen Han pulled out the knife.

“Why? Do you want to fight with me too?” Ridamuzi laughed, his eyes gloomy, “Of course I want to, Feng accompany to the end.”

Around the performance stage, a group of Qiang soldiers consciously or unintentionally surrounded the Qiang soldiers. Once Liangzhouwei’s recruits wanted to go up to help, these Qiang people would fight against the recruits, even if it was possible, it was too late.

On the stage, Wei Huan’s vision has slowly blurred, and the chase behind him is getting slower and slower. His strength is quickly draining. He is panting for breath and can’t avoid it. He is struck center and right with an axe. The leg was painful, but he suppressed it without making a sound.

Wala walked in front of him, and Wei Huan had no strength to run away. He saw Vara looking at him condescendingly, like a butcher looking at a lamb on the chopping board, and Vara said: “Hey, it’s over so soon, it’s boring. The people of the Central Plains are so weak that they can’t even match a finger of the Qiang nationality.”

Wei Huan didn’t speak, sweat dripping from his forehead, mixed with blood on his face, it was very miserable.

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt,” Vala licked his lips and stared at him greedily: “If this stone is hit, your brain will fly out, very beautiful. Unfortunately, you can’t see it yourself.”

After all, wield a huge axe and take the head of Wei Huan directly!

“Wei Huan!” Ma Damei exclaimed. Before Wei Huan entered the striker’s camp, he used to lead, and the friendship was deep. He wanted to step forward to save people, but was stopped by a Xiqiang man with a knife, and saw that Wei Huan was about to lose his life.

This is at this moment.

Behind the martial arts stage, there is a lush and leafy banyan tree. Even in winter, there is no half-deterioration. Everyone is in front of the martial arts stage, and there is no notice when a person is sitting in the banyan tree.

When I saw it, the man was like a black shadow of lightning, clutching the cloth towel tied to the tree and swinging it like a swing. He had let go in mid-air. All this happened so fast, she swept along to the stage. , Kicked the axe that was cutting off Wei Huan’s head——

With inertia, he was not only powerful, but also kicked by her side and fell back. The axe was heavy and sharp, and cut him himself. If it weren’t for his great strength, he stepped back and stopped. The body, this stone axe, perhaps should cut a little deeper.

“He Yan?” Wei Huan murmured.

The recruits from Liangzhouwei were also stunned.

He Yan was locked up in Liangzhouwei’s dungeon because of Baiyue Mountain. How could he suddenly appear here and he was released?

Wala looked at the person in front of him.

The young man with strong black clothes akimbo his hands and tilted his head and smiled and said, “Your Excellency is too fierce. If it weren’t for me to take the shot, my brother’s head would not be able to keep it.”

The recruits of Liangzhouwei regarded them as a thorn in their eyes, and because they had destroyed all the sentries, they were full of blood and enmity, and seeing them all had red eyes. The best thing was that Wei Huan was so expressionless, but the young man smiled as if nothing had happened. When it happened, Vala gave birth to a trace of interest, as if he had found a new prey.

“Who are you again?” he asked.

The black-clothed boy brushed his head and laughed and said with a smile: “I, He Yan, some time ago Liangzhou Wei fought for the first place.” She looked at Wala, “Maybe you don’t know what fight for the flag is, it’s okay, you just I need to remember that I am the number one Liangzhou Guardian.”

“Number one?” Ridamuzi in the audience squinted at her and said, “Just you?”

He Yan seemed too short and thin after all. If Wala and Weihuan stand together like a strong tiger and a lamb, then He Yan, who looks weaker than Weihuan, compares with Wala, like a chicken and an eagle.

“Sorry, I’m late, I don’t know what you guys are doing?” The young man said with a smile, Yan Yan, “If you are in a contest, it would be a violent thing if you don’t find me to find someone else.”

Wala laughed loudly: “You are so brash!”

“He Yan!” Shen Han called her.

“Head coach Shen,” He Yan looked at him, “I have been suffocating my breath these few days. It doesn’t matter if I fight a fight to calm my breath, please beg the head coach to get rid of me and don’t stop me anymore.”

Shen Han has nothing to say.

Rita Muzi came to Liangzhouwei’s recruits, and he refused to let the instructor go, so he could only let the recruits go. Among the recruits, except for He Yan, there were not many who could fight against him. Those with outstanding skills and lack of actual combat experience, and those with actual combat experience, who are older and weaker than young people. He Yan’s martial arts is superb, and his mind is dexterous and intelligent, and he has a lot to win.

Whether this end on the stage of martial arts has attracted the attention of the Qiang people, more importantly…….

He Yan said: “May I ask if you want to learn from each other now. If so, can I take the place of my brother?”

“you?”

“Yes. I am the number one in Liangzhou Wei. I defeated me more than defeated him.” He Yan glanced at Wei Huan on the ground, “I feel a lot of accomplishment.”

The Xiqiang people in the audience laughed loudly.

Rita Muzi looked at her: “I like this person’s temperament! Replace him!”

He Yan said: “Come here, please carry this brother down.”

Wei Huan was taken away. When he was taken away, he looked at He Yan and whispered: “You… be careful.”

He Yan: “I see.”

On the high stage of the martial arts field, two people were left again.

The recruits in the audience were all sweating for He Yan.

In the past half a year, He Yan has been on the limelight, not once or twice. Some sincerely admire and admire her, and some are jealous and jealous of her. But at this moment, the recruits of Liangzhouwei share the same enemy, and I only hope that she can defeat her.

Wala, show the Qiang people some color, let the Qiang people know that Liangzhouwei is not good to bully!

The recruits in the audience were worried, but He Yan on the stage was completely undecided. She smiled and said: “Yes, I don’t know what the winning prize is for the competition here. I’ll talk about it first. Why not, I lose and leave it at your disposal. , You lost,” she thought of the teenager in her memory, chuckled, and said, “You have to call me dad.”

At this moment, the recruits of Liangzhouwei laughed out loud.

Liang Ping was worried and proud: “When is it all, I am still poor!”

None of Ridamuzi’s people can laugh. Wala looked at He Yan gloomily, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said, “We don’t need a lottery, we don’t need to compete in three games. Those who lose die and those who win live. This is the rule.”

“Life or death?” He Yan said.

“Why, afraid?”

“Not really.” He Yan said: “Teacher, throw a steel whip for me, it’s a long one!”

Shen Han grabbed the top and longest steel whip from the weapon rack and threw it over. He Yan caught it and played with it in his hand. He looked at Wala: “Can I use a weapon?”

“Yes.” Wala sneered: “But are you sure you don’t change to a sword? Whip, you can’t kill people.”

The corner of the boy’s lips tickled: “It’s enough to kill you.”

Wa Lai hadn’t recollected what she meant when she saw the young man suddenly rushing with a whip. Wa La was taken aback, then laughed and raised his great axe to fight forward.

The young man rushed to the front, but did not make a move. He just tapped his toes to avoid the attack of the stone axe and walked around behind Wa La. When Wa La turned around, he swung the axe and avoided it again.

She seemed to take the initiative, but she didn’t make a move. The whip was wrapped around her hand, she didn’t know what she was doing, as if she was spinning around Vala, but after a short while, she turned and ran, Vala followed, and when she lifted her foot, she felt her own foot. Something wrapped around him, unable to maintain his balance, and fell to one side.

But this big guy reacted extremely quickly. After realizing that he was entangled in He Yan’s whip, he had to stabilize his pace, but where would He Yan give him a chance to carry the whip behind his back and pull it like a camel carrying goods. ——

Wala could no longer support him. He was already huge and cumbersome. He stepped on both feet firmly, one foot lost balance, and the other foot was difficult to stabilize. In addition, He Yan pulled on the other end, and he “dumped”. He fell to the ground with a sound.

The whip seemed to grow alone. I don’t know how He Yan made it. Pulling from Wa La, the whip returned to her hand easily. She didn’t stop, rushed to Wa La, stretched out her hand, and walked around Wa La’s neck with the whip in her. There was a circle around Wala’s neck.

Wala pulled it subconsciously.

He Yan squeezed his hands–

Chengri threw the stone lock, the strength of his hand should not be underestimated. The weird strong man wore armor on his body, but his neck was not covered at all. The ordinary flesh and blood was also the most vulnerable place. After all, he was not a real steel and iron bone.

The people in the martial arts field only heard a sorely “Lola–”

Wala’s head drooped softly.

“You are not a human being, you are a beast,” He Yan whispered: “So, to kill you, a whip is enough.”

She raised her head again, although she was smiling, her eyes were chilling, and she looked at everyone in the audience calmly and said, “He is dead, I won. The winner is divided, the next one.”

On the martial arts stage, the situation changed abruptly.

Just now, he slaughtered and killed Wei Huan, like a cat and a mouse, and he was slow to make the final blow. I probably did not expect that he would die in the hands of the seemingly weak young man in front of him.

How long does it take to kill a person? A cup of tea, a stick of incense, or a quarter of an hour?

Not needed at all.

The recruits of Liangzhouwei knew that He Yan was very good. The scene of the previous competition with Huang Xiongjiang Jiao here is still vivid, but the current He Yan seems to be different from the He Yan who used to “compare” on the martial arts stage in the past. When the young man put away his joking, he was cold and cold, and he was so angry that he could not look at him.

She smiled and said, “There is no need for fancy performances on the battlefield. You can do it when you figure out how to kill.” Her eyes fell on Ridamuzi.

Rita Muzi looked back at her.

Slowly, the Liangzhou recruits in the audience gradually reacted and said excitedly: “He Yan has won! He Yan has killed Wala!”

“Brother He is great!” Cheng Lisu was caught, and he did not forget to applaud He Yan, “Kill them all!”

Liang Ping and Ma Damei looked at each other. He Yan’s killing speed was too fast, even if he was a genius of Tianzong.

“You guys,” the young man stood on the high platform, looking at the Xiqiang people and smiling, “it’s not that you can’t afford to lose, who will be next?”

At the Xiqiang side, no one spoke for the time being.

She smiled again, with a slightly provocative smile, “I know that taking life as a bet is a bit scary. I didn’t expect that Xiqiang warriors who speak fearlessly will sometimes dare not come on stage. But it doesn’t matter, I Dawei Zhongyuanjiro, who has always been benevolent and unwilling, gave in. Just as I said just now, call me Dad. This is the end of the discussion, how about?”

“But, who is calling me daddy?” He Yan stared at Ridamuzi: “You are their leader, why don’t you call me?”

“Bastard!” A soldier behind Ridamuzi stepped forward angrily.

He Yan didn’t have the slightest fear, and said innocently, “Isn’t this all right?”

Wang Ba whispered: “So happy!”

“She was deliberately angering her opponent,” Huang Xiong said solemnly, “It’s just that, in this situation, it seems unnecessary to do so.”

He Yan’s temperament has always been so arrogant and self-confident. In the past, others only regarded him as a juvenile instinct. Now this situation irritates Ridamuzi and it is not a good thing.

“I’ll compare with you.” A voice rang from behind Ridamuzi, “Commander, Ba is willing to fight.”

Rita Muzi glanced at him, but could not see the joy or anger, only said: “Go.”

This man named Ba Xuan went to the martial arts stage.

Unlike the former Vala, although Ba Xuan is strong, he is not as huge as Vala, and he is a bit older than Vala, in his early thirties. He was covered in a black cloak, and even his head was hidden in the drapery, half of his chin was exposed, and his eyebrows were not very clear. The whole person looked pale and weird, like a ghost. His voice was also hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire, as unpleasant as the cry of a crow.

Ba Xuan walked to Vala, although he was a partner, but without sympathy, he kicked Vala’s body off the stage of the martial arts platform, cursing: “Something in the way.”

Wala’s corpse rolled down gruntingly. He didn’t even look at it, but said to He Yan: “You have old wounds on your body.”

He Yan’s heart sank. This man named Ba Xuan was a little more troublesome than Wala.

Vala is nothing more than a strong man with brute force who doesn’t know how to work. To deal with such a person, as long as he grasps his weakness and strikes it, the battle will be ended soon. In every battle, the most fearful thing is to encounter a brainy enemy like the one in front of you. He can discover the weakness of his opponent, so that every next step will be restrained.

He slowly raised the knife in his hand, He Yan wrapped the iron whip around his hand and rushed towards the opponent.

In the game between Wei Huan and Wala, He Yan was an audience member. He saw Wala’s weaknesses and shortcomings in advance, so when fighting Wala, he could solve the opponent quickly and ruthlessly. But in this scene, Ba Xuan was someone she hadn’t seen before, and when Wala fought against herself, she was clearly seen by this person.

In other words, Ba Xuan knew He Yan, but He Yan didn’t know anything about Ba Xuan.

There seems to be a lot of other things hidden under his cloak. He Yan is on guard. This person is also very cunning. He doesn’t collide with He Yan head-on. With the lessons of the past, he keeps a distance from He Yan, whip As long as he waved at him, Ba Xuan would quickly change direction. His body was much more flexible than Wala, and for a while, the iron whip could not get closer.

He Yan’s waist was already aching.

When she was in Liangzhou City, she was injured when she fought with Ding Yi. Later, he was tricked into Baiyue Mountain and fought against the people hiding in the dark, several times, and the wound that was about to heal had already cracked open. Not counting, he was thrown into Liangzhouwei’s dungeon when he turned around. There would be no time in the dungeon to deliver the decoction. It was cold and damp, and the wound was about to worsen.

When I just killed Vala, I used too much force and involved the wound. It was fine for a short time. For a long time at this moment, I felt more and more painful.

Ba Xiao smiled and said, “Why don’t you look good? Is it because of the old disease on your waist?”

He Yan was startled. The scimitar in Ba Xiao’s hand was already wrapped around her iron whip, and he pulled He Yan forward. Everyone in the audience exclaimed, Ba Xiao’s knife was entangled with his other hand. The old wound on Chao Heyan’s waist without hesitation was just a palm.

He Yan received a sturdy palm, but he didn’t stop. The whip in his hand was loosened, and he rolled his face. He was evaded by Ba, but he rolled off his veil, revealing the man’s face. Face come.

The two stood back and stood still.

The palm was firmly attached to her old wound. He Yan reluctantly swallowed the blood from his throat, with a smile still on her face, looked at the person in front of her, and laughed: “Tsk, it’s so ugly. .”

Ba Xun, who was not covered by the veil, revealed his true colors. Half of this man’s face is good, and he is considered handsome when he is born, but the other half of his face has been burned by fire, pitted, with dark red scars like a centipede, growing on his face, squeezing all the features out of place.

Someone in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

Before He Yan knocked the curtain down, and before he was really exposed, Ba Xiao’s face was extremely ugly, staring at He Yan’s gaze, wishing He Yan would eat meat and drink blood.

He Yan smiled and hooked his finger at him: “Come again!”

Ba Xiao sneered and rushed over.

As soon as He Yanfu moved, he knew it was not good. He just asked that palm without mercy. Now the blood has been soaked out. Fortunately, when she came to keep warm, she put on Lei Hou’s strong black outfit. I can’t see it even if I lose blood. It’s just that if this continues, I don’t know how long it will last.

In fact, the competition on the high stage of the martial arts field has never been the focus. The point is to use these three “comparisons” to gain more time. If no one can hold the scimitar of the Xiqiang people and become a unilateral massacre, then there will be no chance for everything behind.

Ba Xuan must be killed before there will be a third game.

Xiqiang people use machete well, and each person’s machete will be adjusted according to the strength of the body. Ba Xiao’s scimitar tends to be flexible, and He Yan’s iron whip is not easy to entangle his knife.

He Yan’s whip wrapped Ba Su’s leg, Ba Su said contemptuously: “The same trick, you want to use it on two people, it’s too naive!” After all, he bypassed He Yan, and the scimitar slashed at He Yan’s neck. Down–

Unlike Wala, Ba Xuan went to He Yan’s life from the very beginning, without any false moves. He Yan pulled the whip with both hands and pulled Ba Xiao’s scimitar in front of him. Ba Xiao grinned and fell back. He Yan couldn’t avoid it. Seeing this person’s right hand from the cloak, he took out a dagger again.

This dagger is as long as a person’s thumb and is as thin as paper. It is not so much a dagger, but more like a blade. The palm hit He Yan’s waist, but apart from He Yan, no one knew that the sharp weapon in his palm was completely submerged.

He Yan only felt the pain in his waist, and suddenly squeezed his fist, Ba Ziao’s face was close in front of him, and he grinned and said, “Does it hurt? If it hurts, you just–”

His words stopped abruptly.

He Yan’s clenched fist pressed against his throat, never letting go.

Ba Xiao struggled frantically, but I don’t know when the iron whip actually tied He Yan’s leg to his leg. He escaped from nowhere, struggling violently, but the more struggling, the more he rolled his eyes. In the end, his mouth He vomited blood and gradually stopped moving.

He Yan was expressionless, pushed his fist inward again, and after confirming that the person under him was no longer breathless, he let go of his hand.

There was a little iron-like thing on Ba Xiao’s neck, only a little bit, and the rest was no longer visible, as it was inserted deep into his throat. That is an iron brier.

He Yan picked it up on the ground when he arrived.

Put some hidden weapons on your body anytime, anywhere. There are only benefits and no harm. No one knows what kind of enemies they will encounter, what kind of things they will encounter next, when they will encounter them, and the only thing they can do. , Is to increase the weight of living.

She couldn’t get close to Bazha, because Yin Bazha had already taken precautions against her. The last blow was nothing more than a strategy of hurting the enemy by 800 and losing one thousand by oneself. But she is better than Bazha, she is just an old wound on the waist by a dagger, and Bazha is now dead.

“You have a hole card, don’t you know if I don’t?” she murmured.

After a while, He Yan drew the iron whip from Ba Xuan and herself with difficulty, and wrapped it back around her wrist. She stood up, wearing the black jersey on her body, which was not as lively as the red jersey, and a bit more killing. . She also stood straight, not seemingly tired, playing with the iron whip between her wrists, smiling faintly, and saying exactly the same words as she had just now.

“He’s dead, I won, the outcome is divided, the next one.”