Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 647 661 [Old and strong] (three more)

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General Yorkoff's residence ---
The second floor, fitness room.

A gust of wind passed through the ancient Gothic windows, the thick candles shook their shadows, and the glazed chandelier above the head also shook, making the originally suffocating atmosphere smoother.

General Yorkoff slashed down with his sword, like this flowing wind, a gust of wind was rolled up, turned into a light wheel and hit Song Zhichao's face.

So fierce, so fast, so merciless.

Song Zhichao moved his footsteps, leaned slightly, held a slender fencing sword, and tapped the great sword of Yorkfow with his sword.

The soft fencing bounced instantly, and while preventing the giant sword from slashing down, it also helped Song Zhichao change his footsteps and retreat quickly.

Jingle!

Jingle Jingle!

Song Zhichao kept changing his steps and danced lightly, just like the hero in the French movie "Three Musketeers", facing the fierce Vikings like Yorkov without fear.

Yorkoff holds the sword in both hands, wide open and close, at first he had the upper hand, his aura was overwhelming, but as time went on, the disadvantage of his lack of strength came out, every time he slashed a sword before, he only needed to change his breath, Now when he strikes a sword, he has to gasp for two or three breaths.

Jingle!

Song Zhichao hit the bottom of Yorkoff's giant sword with a sword, and the soft sword body curved in an arc. Yorkoff was waiting for this opportunity. This time he did not continue to swing the giant sword to attack, but instead left one hand free and punched at Song Zhichao's chest.

Song Zhichao seemed to have been prepared for a long time. When Yorkoff hit, he switched his left and right feet and moved his body sideways, avoiding Yorkoff's weird punch in an instant.Seeing that his fist had missed, Yorkoff laughed out loud. Taking advantage of the situation, he raised his hand holding the huge sword, and swiped towards Song Zhichao's chest—this was his killer move.

Older gingers are more spicy!
bang.

In response, the giant sword struck Song Zhichao's chest—to be precise, it struck a shield on Song Zhichao's chest.

It turned out that while Yorkoff was showing his skills, Song Zhichao had already picked up the cowhide shield hanging from a pair of armor next to him, and put it in front of his chest—as expected, he saved his life.

Yorkfu never expected that Song Zhichao would be so vigilant, and even took off his shield, resisting his own fatal blow, and was a little stunned for a while.

At this time, Song Zhichao suddenly laughed, with the shield in his left hand and the fencing in his right—the fencing slapped on the shield a few times, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said provocatively to General Yokov: "You are old, you still have to fight!" Surrender!"

"Really? Don't you Chinese know that sentence? What does it mean to grow old and vigorous!" After speaking, General Yorkoff held his sword in both hands again and slashed at Song Zhichao.

Boom boom boom!
This time Song Zhichao didn't dodge at all with the shield in his hand, and directly confronted Yorkov's giant sword head-on.

The giant sword hit the shield, making a thumping sound.

Once, twice, three or four times!

Song Zhichao didn't know how many times he blocked it hard, but felt that the arm holding the shield was sore from the shock, and his mouth was about to burst.

This old guy, Yorkoff, is still like a tiger that has lost its teeth, rampaging and slashing hard with his huge sword.

"Let's end it!" Song Zhichao got a little impatient.

When Yorkfu swung his sword again, Song Zhichao threw the shield directly.

With a bang, the giant sword smashed the thrown shield into the air. At the same time, Song Zhichao's body seemed to make a wrong step, and the fencing sword directly pierced Yorkov's throat.

Yorkov's sight was blocked by the smashed shield, and by the time he could see clearly, the sharp point of the sword was already close at hand.

I can't avoid it, what should I do?
With a bang, Yokov cleverly threw away the huge sword in his hand. At the same time, Song Zhichao's fencing stopped three inches from his throat, motionless.

A bean-sized bead of sweat rolled down General Yokov's forehead. He looked at the point of the sword that was still about three inches from his throat, couldn't help swallowing, shrugged, and said to Song Zhichao: "My dear!" Song, oh no, dear son-in-law, you don't really want to stab me to death, do you?"

"Of course not, we were just sparring, weren't we?" Song Zhichao said, stretched out his foot, kicked away the huge sword that fell on the ground, and then slowly retracted the slender fencing sword.

Seeing this, Yorkoff breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly lost his previous arrogance, and said to Song Zhichao, "You won."

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General Yorkoff is a man who does not give up easily.

He has been on the battlefield for a long time, has experienced the hail of bullets, and has always believed that he was born in iron and blood, and he is not afraid of death.

This time he started a fight with Arah, but because his strength was not as good as before, he was at a disadvantage everywhere, and his self-esteem was severely hit.

According to Yorkoff, Arah used to not even be able to lift his shoes, but now he is almost cornered.

Although faced with the consecutive defeats of Arach, General Yokov did not think that he had lost in his heart. He even thought that he still had a chance to stand up--yes, he was a general who was bathed in blood, how could he lose to A clown playing tricks?

Therefore, when General Yokov knew that his daughter Eva contacted Song Zhichao privately and asked Song Zhichao to come back to Russia to preside over the overall situation, General Yokov became angry.

He felt that his daughter looked down on him by doing this, thinking that he was old—why did Song Zhichao, an outsider, come to help with things that he could solve?

What's more, General Yukov has been scheming against Song Zhichao, waiting to get rid of that damned Arah, and then get the three oil fields under the name of his own grandson Alexander.

General Yokov was unwilling to let Song Zhichao know about the existence of Little Alexander—he believed that Little Alexander was a trump card to check and balance Song Zhichao, and he must not reveal it in advance.

But now-
It's all over.

……

The bald butler handed over a clean white towel.

Song Zhichao and General Yorkoff wiped off their sweat.

"I said you won, only in terms of strength—yes, if I were 20 years younger, you would definitely not be my opponent!" General Yorkoff wiped his face, and casually threw the white towel to the bald butler.

The bald butler seemed to be used to this kind of "casualness" from General Yorkoff, so he reached out and took it nimbly.

"But little Alexander still can't go back with you. He is my grandson and my heir. I hope you can understand."

To such an unreasonable old guy, Song Zhichao's answer was: "He is your grandson, yes, but he is also my blood!"

General Yorkoff smiled, "For the sake of his bloodline, I will consider giving you one of the three oil fields—!"

"But——" Yorkoff raised his finger and pointed at Song Zhichao's nose: "That's all! I hope you won't bother him in the future."

Yorkoff feels that he is already very kind. An oil field is not light, and it is worth tens of billions of gold and silver.

Song Zhichao smiled, handed the white towel to the bald housekeeper, and said to General Yokov: "Are you in charge? Maybe you didn't understand from the beginning that those oil fields don't belong to you at all! It used to be like this, but now It's still the same."

"You—" Yue Kefu pointed at Song Zhichao, his lips trembling with anger.

Song Zhichao pushed his finger back, "I don't want you, you, you - you and I should defeat that Arah first, otherwise, everything will be empty talk!"

Yorkoff: "..."

At this time, the bald butler next to him said very unwittingly: "Master, the dinner party is ready!"

(End of this chapter)