Chapter 351 Golden Bullet Hammer Shocking Spear

When they heard that Nianhan wanted to fight on horseback, everyone in Cao Cao was overjoyed.

Shi Wengong asked the other party to draw a line, and everyone was a little worried. If Nianhan suddenly competed in wrestling, wrestling, fishing, building a wooden house, etc., he might lose for a while.

As for horse fighting, who is afraid of who will come?

Aguda looked at Cao Cao: "Wu Jiedu, what do you think?"

Cao Cao smiled and said: "Since Mr. Nianhan has spoken, we will naturally do as you please."

Seeing his calm expression, Aguda knew that his general would be brave when he went into battle. He also became interested and said with a smile: "I was about to see the skills of the heroes of the Song Dynasty."

Then he ordered everyone to go to the martial arts arena to watch the battle.

You must know that the Jurchens built their country with martial arts. There are many martial arts arenas in Huining Mansion. Even in Aguda Imperial City, there are two large and small ones. The one everyone went to today is the large martial arts arena. The terrain is open and there are several

A hundred horses fighting in chaos can be accommodated.

At that moment, the two generals each took their armor, but they said that Shi Wengong had captured the head of Guo Yaoshi's Ghost Crying Spear in the battle at Yizhou. He had already found a skilled craftsman to cast an iron spear shaft two feet long, but Zhou Tong carried the spear.

Come, Shi Wengong was about to take the shot, but suddenly he thought about it and refused to take the shot at that moment.

"Well, Nianhan is the eldest son of the Jin Kingdom. If we compete with him, we can't just kill him. Why should I expose the key points of this spear? In the real decisive battle in the future, I will use this spear and kill him ruthlessly.

Wouldn’t it be nice to have a few strong generals?”

After he mentioned this, Cao Cao and others said in unison that the painted halberd thrown by Shi Wengong had been found after the war, so he still used the painted halberd in the battle.

Not long after, the two finished and took action.

But how did Shi Wengong dress up? There are poems to prove it:

Shandong Haohan's sharp gun went to northern Xinjiang in high spirits.

The golden helmet on his head reflects the color of the sun, and the silver armor on his body shines in the rays of the sun.

The broken sword of Yue Tai'a hangs from the waist, and he sits high and jumps into the snow into the abyss.

With arrows inserted across the back and halberd drawn across the bow, thousands of troops dare to fight with unparalleled courage!

He rode out and ran twice in the field, circling the halberd in his hand. He warmed up in an instant and returned to his queue. After waiting for a while, he saw Nianhan, the eldest prince of the Jin Kingdom, galloping out.

How is the attire? There are also poems to prove it:

My heart is so full of energy that I want to swallow Liao, and my ears are hung with purple-tailed martens.

Wearing Lingxijing iron armor, with a forged steel sword given to you by the emperor at an angle.

The horse rides on the snow for thousands of miles, dancing with a golden stick.

The meteor hammer under the robe is secretly released, Wanyan Zonghan is also a hero!

The official heard that Wanyan Zonghan had the Han name Nianhan. This guy had a bear-shaped body, rode a strong horse, and had a big stick in his hand, weighing sixty kilograms. When he saw Shi Wengong waiting on the field, he shouted loudly.

: "The rules of the Jurchens are that weapons have no eyes, and there is no punishment for hurting people in combat. That guy, if you kill me, I have no complaints. If I kill you, don't feel aggrieved. Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

But when he heard the horse's hooves clattering, Nianhan roared loudly, raised his golden stick high, and struck him by shining it on his head.

Shi Wengong was already on guard, and struck the halberd diagonally. There was a loud bang, and the two weapons collapsed.

Nianhan was startled: This guy looks gentle and gentle, his height is not amazing, but his strength is no less than mine?

Little did he know that in terms of strength, Shi Wengong's brute force was indeed not as amazing as his. However, his moves were exquisite and his energy was used properly. Five points of strength could withstand someone else's eight or nine points of strength.

Shi Wengong threw a tough move just to test his strength. Seeing that although his strength was great, he could handle it, he suddenly felt confident and sneered: "Mr. Nianhan, let me show you my Central Plains killing method!"

After saying that, the halberd flipped up, like a tiger swiping its tail, or like a dragon turning its tail, sweeping towards it with strong winds. Sticky Rare was so powerful that he hurriedly knocked the stick as hard as he could. Unexpectedly, Shi Wengong's move was powerful, but it was in vain.

With a move, the halberd suddenly stopped, turned from heavy to light, circled slightly like a butterfly, and turned away from itself like a stick of sticky gold. Then the sharp edge sharply pierced into the heart of Nian Han.

Nianhan was shocked. The stab was so sharp that it was difficult to prevent him. He subconsciously leaned back on his horse and watched helplessly as the painted halberd passed by less than three inches from his face. The strong wind stung his eyes sorely.

Shi Wengong's halberd flew away without paying attention, the muscles of his arm bulged, and the halberd suddenly hovered.

This stop almost scared Nianhan to the point of peeing. If the opponent were to take advantage of the situation, he would be able to avoid it by lying on his back, just like fat meat waiting to be cut on a chopping board.

Shi Wengong knew that although Nianhan kept saying that life and death were determined by destiny, he and others were new here. If he really killed this person, he was afraid of causing a big disaster, so he twisted the halberd half a circle and slapped Nianhan flatly on the face.

, then he led the horse and ran away for a few steps, then stood up with a smile on his face.

Nianhan sat up, and when the Jurchen generals saw his face clearly, they burst into laughter. But on his fat face, the red mark with the shape of a halberd was so clear that it looked like it had been painted on.

Nianhan never expected that he would be defeated in two moves, especially the opponent's slap, which was more uncomfortable than killing him. He had always prided himself on his martial arts, but had he ever suffered such a humiliation? He was so angry that he fainted for a moment.

The head, with a strange scream, rode straight towards Shi Wengong. The golden stick in his hand borrowed the power of the horse and pierced Shi Wengong's heart like a spear.

Unexpectedly, Shi Wengong still wanted to fight after being defeated. His face darkened. He threw his hand and stuck the halberd upside down on the ground. He raised his hands like lightning, yin and yang, and grabbed the nianhan stick. He turned sideways and lost part of the strength, and then

The yin and yang handles screamed, twisting the waist and shaking the arms, but then thrust out the stick like a gun.

You must know that the key to the long gun technique is the word "pierce". Shi Wengong was nicknamed the Shenqiang. When he was learning skills in the past, he used this spear to strike. How could he not practice more than a thousand moves? After years of hard training, he struck with this spear.

, It can be said that it is like thunder and lightning, and the energy all over the body is condensed and emitted in one stream.

Nianhan held the stick, and felt a strange force coming from him like a wave. How could he still hold the stick? He let go of his hand, and the tail of the stick hit his shoulder. He screamed, and both the man and the horse fell over and slid on the ground.

It's a full one or two feet away.

The Jurchen generals exclaimed in unison, and even Wanyan Aguda stood up suddenly with a look of shock on his face.

Previously, Nian Han was defeated by all his moves, so that was all. But this time it was just like a sneak attack, but Shi Wengong caught the stick and stabbed him back, causing everyone including the man and the horse to roll over. Nian Han had a fat body, and his horse was also a well-chosen one when he sat down.

The mighty horse fell to the ground with a particularly astonishing momentum, which made Shi Wengong's extraordinary ability even more evident.

Wanyan Aguda's face gradually turned ugly, and he shouted: "Nianhan, this guy has more strength. He has never practiced martial arts diligently, so that's fine. He just wanted to fight, but he was defeated like this! Someone will take him down.

Please ask a doctor to treat him first, and after the injury is healed, I will punish him severely!"

After that, a group of guards came forward and carried Nianhan and the injured horses down.

Aguda looked Shi Wengong up and down, then looked at Cao Cao, forced out a smile and said: "Unexpectedly, there are such masters under Wu Jiedu, it is really eye-opening for us!"

Cao Cao cupped his fists and said, "To be honest with your Majesty, Commander Shi is also an extremely outstanding general in the army. There are millions of soldiers and horses in the Song Dynasty, but there are less than a hundred people who can compare with him."

Hundreds of people...A Guda's face became even more ugly, and he forced a smile and said: "He is enough to be among the top hundred among the troops of our Kingdom of Jin."

Shi Wengong clasped his fists and said: "The Kingdom of Jin is as strong as a forest. I have heard about it when I was in the Song Dynasty. Your Majesty, it is difficult for me to get here today. Can you let me see the style of a real fierce general under your command? It will not be in vain."

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"This..." Hearing that Shi Wengong still wanted to challenge, Aguda glanced at the generals under his command and shook his head secretly: There are quite a few people here who can defeat Nianhan. Lou Shi, Yin Shuke, Zong Xiong, etc. all have martial arts skills.

Above Nianhan, no one can defeat Nianhan in such a devastating manner.

In other words, even if Lou Shi and others go into battle, it is difficult to be sure of defeating Shi Wengong.

Aguda was secretly angry in his heart: since he founded the Jin Dynasty, when he ascended the throne as emperor, Yang Pu presented him with a development strategy: "Connect Haiyu to the east, Song Dynasty to the south, Xixia to the west, and the people of Yuanguo in the north will build the world for eternity.

To dig out the foundation and build up the emperor's society."

It can be said that "connecting the Song Dynasty to the south" was the strategy to destroy the Liao Dynasty that was set when the country was founded.

Before he sent his envoys, the Song Dynasty came to him and told them of their desire to form an alliance. How could Aguda not be ecstatic in his heart? It’s just that he had a deep nature and was naturally good at negotiation. He deliberately said that he wanted to discuss with the ministers and let it go.

The Song people also took the opportunity to show off their extraordinary military power in order to gain an upper hand in negotiations. It would be best to get the Song Dynasty to agree to transfer the annual coins given to the Liao Dynasty to the Golden State.

Because of this, Nianhan raised his voice to challenge, but it fell right into Ah Gu's trap. Unexpectedly, the Song people were so brave, and Nianhan's defeat was so ugly.

When I was in a dilemma, I suddenly heard someone laughing and saying, "Your Majesty, you should be very happy to hear that a visitor from afar is coming. How come you look a little unhappy?"

This man spoke carelessly, and he didn't seem to be very respectful to Aguda. When everyone looked over, they saw a monk in his forties or fifties. He was quite strong, smiling and friendly, followed by two disciples, both in their twenties.

Older and younger, one looks like a skinny tiger, the other looks like a black lion, one is ugly, the other is majestic.

When Aguda saw this man, he immediately burst into joy and laughed: "Ah, the Imperial Master has not come to see me for many days, how can he come today?"

The monk smiled and said: "I have been teaching these two disciples martial arts for many days, but today I heard that there are visitors from far away, so I came to see the people from my hometown."

Aguda stood up, pulled him beside him, and smiled at Cao Cao and others: "Doctor Ma, Wu Jiedu, and all the heroes, I want to teach you how to be happy. This eminent monk is the national preceptor of our Kingdom of Jin.

His nickname was Pu Feng. In his old days, he was a leader in the imperial army of the Song Dynasty. Because of the harm done by a treacherous official in the court, he had to abandon his home and flee. He wanted to settle down in the border area, but he was chased and killed by the traitorous official.

No, I had no choice but to come to our northern country disguised as a Tutu. His knowledge is extremely broad. Because he has seen through the world, he became a monk. I built a Huanglong Temple for him and kept him by my side."

He said to Pu Feng: "Master, look at these envoys. Do you know them from the past?"

Pu Feng nodded with a smile, glanced at everyone with a look of disappointment, and just as he was about to shake his head, he suddenly saw a big man with a leopard head in the corner, staring at him coldly, his eyes suddenly became eager, and he cried out: "Ah, really

This is Coach Lin!"

He strode forward, took Lin Chong's hands in his, and shook them repeatedly: "Ah, ah, the Buddha is truly merciful. I, a young monk, have been wandering thousands of miles, but unexpectedly I meet an old friend by fate! Teacher Lin, how have you been these past few years?"

Lin Chong stared at the monk with extremely complicated eyes. After a long while, he sighed: "Brother Wang, how do you..." He lowered his voice and whispered: "How did you become the national preceptor of a foreign race?"

Pu Feng looked sad and said: "Fate has its way with people, and things are unpredictable. I am living in the secular world, just drifting with the tide. When I left Tokyo, I expected to work in the frontier army to make a living. With this profession, I can always make a living.

, Who would have thought that the old thief Gao Qiu sent people to the sky and the earth to pursue me, and colluded with Tong Guan, and ordered the general to take me to Tokyo. Haha, ants are greedy for life, so I can only flee north. Poor my old mother,

I ate and slept in the open air, and died of a serious illness. I couldn't even enter the grave of my master. I fled all the way to the far north, but I was happy to meet my benefactor, who loved me and valued me, so I simply stayed here to be driven by him."

Lin Chong sighed: "It's time and destiny. Brother Wang and Gao Qiu have also caused me pain..." Suddenly he remembered that Ma Zheng, Hu Yanqing and others were not far away, and shook his head and said: "It's true.

Commander, go back and find a quiet place. I will explain it to you in detail, and at least it will make you happy."
To be continued...