Zhang Ce lost control of his sword and was knocked off his horse.

Zhang Ce blushed, dismounted, picked up the machete, and returned to the waiting area defeated.

Everyone outside the court was in an uproar. In other venues, there was no winner or loser, but here Guo Mo had already won two games in a row.

"Who is coming to fight?" Guo Mo asked again towards the waiting area.

At this time, the winners and losers were also determined in another field, and the person who was drawn No. 2 was knocked off his horse by the challenger.

"Meng Gong wins——"

Somebody outside the venue shouted loudly.

Hearing the name, Guo Mo smiled slightly. It seemed that this "military exercise" was a worthwhile trip for him.

Guo Mo stopped his horse and turned to look at the field. A young man in white robe was holding the "Golden Nail Zaoyang" upside down. He didn't understand how his body could get such strength?

"A certain Li Geng came to ask for advice!"

Guo Mo was looking at Meng Gong when a voice sounded in his ear.

"I'm Guo Mo, please enlighten me."

After more than a dozen meetings, Guo Mo won the third victory.

"Who will fight?"

When Guo Mo's voice reached the waiting area again, everyone stopped answering for a while.

"I come--"

It was Meng Gong's men who lost to Meng Gong at the last moment after fighting fiercely for nearly two quarters of an hour.

I saw that the other party had rested for a while, was not injured, and had an iron gun in his hand.

Only then did Guo Mo discover that this person was the only person who had a bye to advance.

"I'm Guo Mo, please enlighten me."

"My dear Qin Ju, please give me some advice."

"Qin Ju"? Guo Mo's eyes widened.

This is another familiar name. This man was somewhat famous among the military generals of the Southern Song Dynasty. He was also an out-and-out patriotic general, and he eventually died on the battlefield.

The key is that this person's ancestor is more famous.

His grandfather Qin Xi, whose real surname was Wang, later became a foster father, the infamous Qin Hui in history.

This Qin Ju was known as the great-grandson of a treacherous minister throughout his life, but he was kind-hearted in nature and was both civil and military.

Determined to serve the country, even if he is only a general judge, he will do his best and be able to lead troops.

Seeing the other party's surprise when he heard his name, Qin Ju thought that Guo Mo had also heard of him, and felt contempt after knowing that he was Qin Hui.

Qin Ju sighed secretly in his heart, but did not argue, as if he had become accustomed to it.

Guo Mo keenly caught the loneliness on Qin Ju's face, knowing that the other party would misunderstand, so he hurriedly clasped his fists and said.

"Brother Qin, don't be surprised. Just now, when I heard Brother Qin's name and thought of Brother Qin's generous deeds, I couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. I hope Brother Qin can forgive me."

Guo Mo said it sincerely. He was thinking of Qin Ju in another time and space, as if this year, who was outnumbered and died on the battlefield.

Qin Ju, who was already thirty years old, was stunned, but he still saw the sincerity in Guo Mo's eyes and knew that the other party was not sarcastic or perfunctory.

"The school field is the battlefield. Brother Guo, let's watch the moves."

Qin Ju's marksmanship is somewhat interesting, he is neutral and peaceful, but also cunning and ruthless.

When he got excited about killing, the scar on his face became more eye-catching, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

This must be someone who has been rolled three times in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Can he have such murderous intent?

"You used the 'Huyan Spear Technique'?"

After more than a dozen interviews, Qin Ju suddenly asked.

As expected of a wealthy family, even if it declines, its knowledge is unparalleled.

Seeing that Guo Mo couldn't be defeated, Qin Ju changed his moves and another set of marksmanship, like a strong wind and rain, coming towards his face.

Qin Ju had amazing moves and rich experience in actual combat, but it was a pity that he met Guo Mo.

After thirty encounters, Qin Ju fired a shot at Guo Mo's throat, Guo Mo tilted his head and dodged sideways.

He reached out with his left hand and grabbed Qin Ju's gun. After a struggle with one hand, he actually snatched the big gun away.

Qin Ju's hands were empty and trembled slightly. His hands were shaken open by a force coming from the big gun.

"Brother Guo is so capable, Qin is willing to fall short."

Qin Ju was different from ordinary generals before. He was a man who had seen the world.

Just from what Guo Mo said just now, he knew that this person was not only great at horseback kung fu, but he was also probably at the peak of his other kung fu.

Guo Mo returned the big iron gun and said "acceptance".

"Wow, four wins in a row——"

There was a lot of noise from people watching the excitement around.

At this time, just one hour had passed.

Changes have also taken place on the field. Meng Gong has won two battles in a row and is competing against the third team.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Guanying won for a while, but lost to a young man who used a gun in the second group. He was younger than Lu Guanying, and he didn't look like he was in the military.

The person he is fighting with is none other than Lei Peng from before, so there should be no problem in taking him down this time.

"Who will fight?"

Guo Mo didn't shout so loudly this time, and people in the waiting area could still hear him clearly.

A young young player looked at the other two matches on the court, then looked at Guo Mo, gritted his teeth, and mounted his horse with a gun in hand.

"Who is coming?"

"A certain Wang Jian came here to ask for advice."

"Wang Jian? Haha, let me tell you, even Meng Gong is here, how can Wang Jian, who is also in the 'Loyal and Shun Army', not come." Guo Mo felt happy.

If Meng Gong is a generation of handsome men, this Wang Jian must also be a generation of famous generals. The two of them joined hands to destroy the Jin Dynasty and fight against the Mongols. They were both men who frightened the enemy generals.

It is a pity that during the decline of the Song Dynasty at that time, the weak generals were defeated by the enemy, and the strong generals were defeated by their own people.

To be honest, at this time, Wang Jian's military and martial arts had not reached his personal peak, and in terms of marksmanship, he might not be Qin Ju's opponent.

It's just that Qin Ju died young, but Wang Jian lived to be sixty-six years old and fought on the battlefield for decades more than Qin Ju. His record and achievements were naturally far superior to Qin Ju's.

After more than 20 rounds, Wang Jian was defeated and Guo Mo was awarded the title of Third Tripod.

"OK--"

Everyone outside the venue, whether they knew him or not, shouted loudly.

Guo Mo also drove the yellow gelding, holding the iron gun high, and slowly circled the field to accept everyone's cheers.

Guo Mo deliberately made such a high-profile statement just to arouse the martial arts among the people.

"This brat loves to show off so much." The official standing on the tower murmured.

The old lady who was waiting on the side listened and did not dare to say anything happy, so she whispered into the official's ear.

"Everyone, those arrangements of yours are probably of no use. The gap between these people here and the young master is huge."

Guo Mo returned to the waiting area, and the examiner hurriedly ordered two more people to occupy Guo Mo's original space.

Except for Guo Mo, everyone else's progress is considered normal.

There have been several battles, and within two quarters of an hour, it was impossible to tell the winner or loser.

An hour later, Meng Gong also won five games and became the second person to win the title of Three Tripods.

He had two battles, both of which were decided when time was running out.

One was against Qin Ju, and the other was against Lu Guanying.

There are still six people in the field, fighting each other.

Among them, Wang Jian and the young player who defeated Lu Guanying have both achieved four victories.

The competition for the last seat in the Three Tripods has become fierce.

At this time, Wang Jian's opponent was Lu Guanying, while the young general's opponent was Qin Ju.

Wang Jian's horse fighting skills are comparable to Lu Guanying's, but he has more practical combat experience than Lu Guanying.

Lu Guanying's "Yang Family Marksmanship" is even better.

The two fought so hard that they both lost track of time until a gong sounded nearby.

Only then did the two of them realize that the half day's work had been in vain. Two quarters of an hour had passed and no one had defeated the other.

The battle in another area also entered a fever pitch.
To be continued...