Shu Blossoms

Chapter 45 Battle
When the autumn tiger came, it was fierce, and the scorching sun in the afternoon was still blazing and dazzling.

There was no sound on the school grounds of the Wuyuan Academy. From the Xuanyang Gate City Gate, two groups of people from the east and west were facing each other at a distance of several meters. There was a huge disparity in the number of people on both sides. On the other hand, they were all the sons and buddies headed by Zheng Wei and Xiao Sanlang.

The atmosphere in the air became more and more stagnant. As the drumstick in Amu's hand on the north side of the school land fell on the drum surface, he hit the drum three times in a row, and someone rushed out first.

The people on the city tower squinted to see that it was the second boy of Liu Shilang's family.

He couldn't help but smile, "Why didn't this kid follow his father's slickness, and he was still so reckless."

The person beside him bent over and smiled, and said gently: "After all, he is a young man, and it is a good thing to have the momentum of a newborn calf!"

"That's right, much better than those old, cunning and greedy."

The man didn't know what to say, and the person beside him bowed even lower.

At this time, Zheng Wei did not have the leisurely leisure of the two on the tower. Seeing the figure rushing out from behind, he couldn't help but cursed 'idiot', and then he could only chase after that person and rush up.

There is no way this idiot is her teammate now, Xiao Sanlang almost rushed out with Zheng Wei.

Zheng Heng and the other five did not leave the place from beginning to end, but changed their formation. The youngest Ma Xingyun and Zheng Heng stood at the front, the two strongest Zhang brothers were one step behind and guarded their sides. Hao Zesong stood at the end. .

This was the initial formation they had negotiated. If Ma Xingyun and Zheng Heng, the strongest in combat, could quickly deal with Zheng Wei and Xiao Sanlang on the opposite side, it would not be a problem for each of them to fight for the rest.

Zheng Heng was abnormally nervous at this time, his fists clenched tightly and his heart was sticky.

He tried desperately to convince himself, thinking back to what everyone had advised him before.

"Brother, good son, you should protect your family and the country. How long can these sons and brothers hide in the capital!" Zheng Wei said solemnly.

Zheng Heng thought of the burly and vigorous Dawei cavalry on the battlefield, who were waving the long swords in their hands and harvesting the lives of Sergeant Dazhou.

The Dazhou army was mostly navy and infantry, and when they reached the flat ground, they were no longer the opponents of the Dawei cavalry.

Although the Northern Expedition was a big victory, he believed that there were too many elements of luck, and the surprise at the beginning caught Da Wei by surprise.After Da Wei reacted, they could no longer make an inch. Instead, they lost again and again, with more and more casualties, and even the few cities they had just recaptured were almost snatched back.

In the end, I don't know what happened to Dawei, they withdrew most of the troops and did not resist fiercely, which allowed them to fight all the way to the banks of the Yellow River.

The victory came too suddenly, and Zheng Heng always felt that it was too strange, but the strength of Da Zhou was indeed much weaker than that of Da Wei, who was full of soldiers.

If things go on like this, I am afraid that Dawei's iron cavalry will one day break through Dazhou's country gate.

Zheng Heng thought that his eyes were much firmer, he looked back at Hao Zesong, Hao Zesong nodded and encouraged him, "Brothers have a lot to do, it won't really hurt their lives."

The brothers nodded in unison, turned their heads slowly to look at the rushing person not far away, their eyes were sharp and chilling.

Sure enough, Liu Erlang, who rushed to Zheng Heng and the others first, was kicked in the abdomen by Ma Xingyun, and Liu Erlang couldn't help rolling on the ground under the severe pain, "God, this is better than Zheng Wei's tigress. It hurts a lot."

Then Zheng Heng confronted Xiao Sanlang, and Ma Xingyun stopped Zheng Wei.

Although Xiao Sanlang is younger than Zheng Heng, he practiced martial arts earlier than Zheng Heng. The two brothers in his family tempered him even more ruthlessly than Amu. Normally, Zheng Heng is not Xiao Sablang's opponent.

But Zheng Heng has been reborn after a few months of training on the battlefield. His moves are not much refined, but the strength of his hands and feet is much stronger. His fists are like hammers, looking for the vital points to attack, bringing the slightest cold wind.

For a time, Xiao Saburo was restrained by the ruthless air on Zheng Heng and could only passively defend.And Zheng Wei also encountered an opponent. She and Ma Xingyun both won with speed and dexterity, and they could only touch the other side's clothes when they were flickering.

As for most of the other people who were stopped by Zhang Dazhang Er, they kept the others out like two strong blocks, and people were thrown out of the battle circle from time to time.

The group of young men who had been beaten for two months also made progress. Finally, five or six people broke through the defense of the second brothers of the Zhang family and rushed to Hao Zesong.

Hao Zesong smiled mildly and harmlessly when they were greeted, and then they let out the most tragic howl.

The four Zheng Heng brothers seemed to know what was going on, and they fought a cold war together.

Zheng Wei was even more curious, but Ma Xingyun was chasing after her.

It lasted for two quarters of an hour, Zheng Wei and Ma Xingyun were inextricably fighting, but at this time Zheng Wei's strength gradually declined, Ma Xingyun's eyes were still sharp, and his expression was solemn but not tired.

However, Zheng Wei's mentality was not affected. From the beginning, she knew that her strength was insufficient, and her endurance had no advantage over men who fought all year round.

All she has to do now is to find the opponent's flaws and outwit them.

Soon the opportunity came, and there was a violent scream next to him. A dark shadow came towards Ma Xingyun's right side. He subconsciously ducked to the left and glanced at the ground.

With this fleeting opportunity, Zheng Wei, who was only half a body away from him, came to him suddenly, clenched fists with both hands and slammed the opponent's jaw, the instant pain and the blood in his mouth, Ma Xingyun endured it. Keep taking a step back.

This retreat broke the wonderful restriction between the two. Zheng Wei took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the lower abdomen. Ma Xingyun couldn't help but take a step back and lost the opportunity.

Zheng Wei took advantage of the victory to pursue and attacked Ma Xingyun, who was slightly bent over, with his knees raised. Unexpectedly, Ma Xingyun gritted his teeth and resisted the blow. He took advantage of his strength to dodge to the side, and turned passive into the initiative and made a sharp knife at Zheng Wei. Neck hit.

Zheng Wei, who had succeeded in the blow, felt a chill on the back of his neck before he could move, and quickly bent over to dodge, clenching fists with both hands to attack the opponent's chest and abdomen, but suddenly someone shouted, "Zheng Heng! Stop!"

Zheng Wei and Ma Xingyun were startled, they quickly retracted their hands and looked to the side, only to see Zheng Heng holding Xiao Saburo's neck with both hands, Xiao Saburo's face was swollen purple, and the two suddenly ran towards Zheng Heng in shock.

Amu had already arrived in front of Zheng Heng at this time, and found that Zheng Heng's condition was also very bad. He saw that his eyes were wide open, his body was trembling, sweating profusely, and his arms were so tight that he couldn't break them apart.

"Brother, brother! Calm down." Seeing Zheng Heng's situation, she was startled. She instinctively felt that Zheng Heng's situation couldn't be stimulated any more. She held Brother A's cheek and gently comforted her, "Ah. Brother, I'm Wei'er, this is Kyoto, you are safe, don't worry."

"Look at A-Niang who made your favorite fish soup, A-grand also made a thousand silk cakes for you, and you said that the clothes I made for you were too ugly, so I chased after you to fight..."

Zheng Heng seemed to have listened to it a little, his expression was slightly relaxed, and the strength of his hands was also less, Xiao Sanlang was no longer so uncomfortable but did not dare to move, for fear of irritating him again.

Zheng Wei tried to gently follow Zheng Heng's chest, racking his brains to think about things that might make him feel comfortable, "Brother, do you remember, that year my grandfather set up a swing in the garden, and for many days I Are you still hiding in the room and crying secretly?"

Zheng Heng slowly closed his eyes, remembered the events of his childhood, bowed his head a little shyly, and left Xiao Saburo with his hands unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)