There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 498 The Way to Die
"Such a heavy hand?!"

Su Xian's voice was cold. You must know that this is the headquarters of the Liang Dynasty. To be injured like this by a wrestler from another country on his own territory is really too much.

Yan Dashan stepped forward and carefully inspected the wounds of the two seriously injured soldiers, and finally shook his head with a sullen face, saying: "The bones are all broken into scum, there is no way to heal them, and the rest of my life can only be spent in bed."

"Wang Sima, what is going on? Why were they so seriously injured by the Liao people?" Su Xian asked.

"It's not because of the news that our beams are short of food..."

"..."

It turned out that not long after this news spread, Prince Nantu immediately turned against him, overturned the results of the previous few days of negotiations, and set up a wrestling ring in front of the tent. If you wanted to see him, you had to get off the ring first.

Wang Sima was unwilling to give in, and there were quite a lot of hot-blooded good men in the camp, so they went to fight, but the Liao people were naturally good at wrestling, and many Daliang soldiers had been killed.

The severed hands and feet are still relatively good, and even worse, they are killed directly in the ring.

Yan Dashan clenched his fists, leaned into Su Xian's ear and said, "Sir, I want to go meet the Prince of Nantu for a while!"

Su Xian was able to remain calm, shook his head and said:

"The immediate priority is to see the princess, learn more about the situation, and then formulate a response... As for bloody courage, it is a complete waste of time."

After Su Xian finished speaking, he walked towards the Chinese army's tent.

At this time, many soldiers had gathered around them. The soldiers were already feeling depressed. It was really annoying that the Liao people could still show off their power on their own territory.

In addition, after listening to Wang Sima's words, they couldn't hold it in any longer, and someone shouted loudly:

"On our own territory, the Liao people not only killed and injured our people, but also called us 'Nanliang cowards' and cowards... Brothers, I really can't swallow this breath!"

"Yes, we left our hometown and stationed in this borderland to guard the border. Why did we come here? Are we here to humiliate the Liao people? Is this Daliang after all?"

"..."

As some soldiers were talking, they picked up the red tassel gun in their hands and looked at it again and again, as if they wanted to throw it away because it could not be used to kill the enemy.

Suddenly, a soldier said loudly: "The news came from the capital of God, saying that my beams are missing from top to bottom..."

Su Xian's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he immediately retracted his stepped foot. Before the soldier could finish speaking, he shouted loudly:

"This is Daliang, and this is our army's camp. How can we allow the Liao people to be arrogant!"

After he finished speaking, the scene that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Su Xian.

Su Xian is a big celebrity beside Princess Lanling. He has made outstanding achievements many times. The soldiers all know him and are willing to listen to him.

If it were someone else, such as Yan Dashan, it probably wouldn't have the same effect, because many soldiers didn't know General Yan from more than ten years ago.

Su Xian looked calm, glanced at Yan Dashan, and then shouted loudly: "I am going to meet with the Prince of Nantu to seek justice for the dead and injured soldiers! Anyone who is not afraid of the Liao people can come with me. !”

After finishing his words, Su Xian turned around and walked towards the tent where Prince Nantu was temporarily staying. His steps were steady and fast.

Yan Dashan and Yang Zhilan immediately followed.

Wang You and Wang Sima were stunned for a moment, then followed closely behind.

The soldiers instantly became excited, shouting and drinking, and their emotions were high. They followed Su Xian's footsteps and killed him. More and more people joined them along the way.

When Su Xian arrived at the tent where Prince Nantu was temporarily staying, there were already thousands of soldiers gathered behind him. If it weren't for the lack of space, the number would have been at least tens of thousands.

I saw that in front of the big tent, there was indeed a ring.

On the left side of the arena, a bamboo pole carried a large flag with the words "Punch the Cowards of Nanliang" written on it. It was fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound.

The Daliang Dynasty occupied the land of the Central Plains and always claimed to be the orthodox Central Plains dynasty. The country's name was generally "Daliang", "Liang" or "Liang Guo".

The word "Nanliang" written on this flag is actually a mockery and derogation, because only the country names of unorthodox dynasties are preceded by locative words.

For example, "Southern Chen", "Southern Chu", "Western Shu", "Northern Liao" and so on.

On the right side of the arena, there is also a flag raised high, with the words "Kick the Boneless Lamb" written on it. The boneless lamb refers to the Daliang soldiers in this camp.

The soldiers couldn't bear this kind of stimulation. Immediately, some people desperately wanted to rush to the ring, teach those Liao people a lesson, and then trample those two flags under their feet.

Su Xian ordered someone to stop them in a deep voice.

In the middle of the ring, there was a rocking chair, and a strong man twice the size of a mountain was lying on it, squinting in the sun.

In fact, he had already noticed the thousands of Liang Jun who suddenly surrounded him, but he never moved, looking calm and composed.

Seeing how big this person was, Su Xian couldn't help but murmur in his heart, and asked Yan Dashan beside him in a low voice: "Can you beat this person?"

"Although body shape has an advantage in wrestling, it is not absolute. Don't worry, sir, I am [-]% sure!" Yan Dashan's face was ashen, and he was grinding his teeth secretly as he looked at the two flags.

According to his temper ten years ago, he would have rushed to teach those turtles a lesson at all costs, and would not listen to Su Xian at all.

But things are different now. He always remembers that he is here to repay Su Xian's kindness, so naturally he must give priority to Su Xian's opinions. Furthermore, he is not the stupid young man he was ten years ago, he has matured a lot...

Su Xian was confident, took a step forward, and said in a loud voice: "Soldiers, the Liao people don't know that our great Liang has a vast land and rich resources, and outstanding people. To openly challenge and humiliate our country's prestige is the way to die!"

"The way to die!"

"The way to die!"

"..."

The soldiers raised their arms and shouted in unison. They had suppressed it for too long and now they were letting it out. As for whether Su Xian had the ability to defeat these Liao people, they couldn't care about it for the time being.

They only knew that the one who took the lead was the big celebrity beside Princess Lanling, whose status was said to have surpassed that of Wang Sima.

Therefore, what Su Xian did must be what Princess Lanling meant, and he was right.

The princess was finally going to deal with these hateful Liao people... The soldiers were excited and shouted loudly, even if their voices became hoarse.

"Anyone who dares to hurt our Daliang officers and men will be punished with death!" Su Xian shouted again.

"Leave no one alive, give life for life!"

"Leave no one alive, give life for life!"

"..."

The soldiers were like Su Xian's "loudspeakers". These words echoed over the ring for a long time, making people's eardrums hurt, like the sound of thunder.

This kind of reputation had already shocked the wrestler who was lying in the sun on the ring and stood up. Although he was confident that he could defeat any Liang Ren, he was also touched in his heart at this moment.

In the big tent behind the ring, Nalanjie, Prince Hunxie's son, leaned in front of the tent and looked at the majesty of Liang Jun in front of the ring, with a complicated and tired look on his face.

Nalanxiong, the eldest son of Prince Nantu, sat upright on his seat and drank tea. He looked calm and ignored the noise outside.

After taking a sip of tea, Nalanxiong glanced at Nalanjie's back with a sideways eyebrow, and snorted secretly, his eyes filled with disdain and disgust, and a fleeting fierce light.

Before the ring.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Xian glanced at Yan Dashan.

Yan Dashan has been waiting for a long time and stepped onto the ring step by step with firm steps.

The scene that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet, and only the rhythmic footsteps could be heard clearly.

"Who is this person?"

Among the soldiers who were watching, some looked at Yan Dashan on the ring and the two Liao wrestlers of Yan Dashan's size, and their excited hearts suddenly fell to the bottom.

Not only this soldier, but almost all the soldiers were stunned instantly. Although this man was also burly, he was far inferior to the Liao wrestlers... He would probably still be defeated!
"With such a joyous cry, I thought you would send out a comparable opponent, but to my surprise, it turned out to be a stronger lamb!"

The Liao wrestler shook his head, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain, looking like he was sure of victory.

(End of this chapter)