Xiliang Iron Cavalry

"Ulan, now that you are in a big man, you have to learn Chinese. This general is for your own good." Jia Rong snarled at the soldier next to him, and the soldier immediately told Ulan what Jia Rong said.

Unexpectedly, after Wulan heard it, he would groan, and then shook his head vigorously. Looking at Jia Rong's questioning eyes, the soldier hurriedly translated: "General Wulan said that Chinese is too difficult to learn, just this sentence It took me a long time to learn it.”

Jia Rong pretended to be angry and said: "Bold, the general wants you to learn, so you learn, how can there be so many rhetoric!"

After listening to the soldier's translation, Ulan shrank her neck in fright, knelt down and said, "This is not the meaning of being humble!"

The soldiers next to him also kept explaining to Ulan, for fear that Jia Rong would misunderstand the matter. Ulan's words were translated by himself.

Jia Rong coughed and said, "Ulan, in this way, I will play three games with you, winning two out of three games. If you win, it's up to you to learn or not. If you don't win, you have to learn, and every one in the city Every Qiang soldier must know it, otherwise you are the only one to ask.” These Qiang soldiers will live in the Han Dynasty in the future. If they don’t learn Chinese, they will have great difficulties. They have no time to deal with this matter. Also came across by chance.

The soldier hurriedly explained Jia Rong's original words to Ulan.

Ulan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, clasped his fists and replied, "But... according to the general's order!" Just now, Jia Rong's sudden burst of momentum stunned Ulan, and his tone stuttered a bit.

"Okay!" Jia Rong laughed and said, "General Ulan is so refreshing!" He pulled Ulan up from the ground.

Seeing Jia Rong who changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, Ulan was very depressed. If he didn't agree, he might suffer even more. I got the task of patrolling the market and wanted to have fun in the city, but I ran into this kind of thing."

The dejected Ulan followed Jia Rong all the way to the Beidi County school grounds.

Jia Rong gathered the generals of all ministries in a corner of the school grounds, cleared his throat and said, "There is a competition between General Ulan and me, and I invite you generals to come here to be witnesses." The soldier nunuzui.

The soldier's face immediately turned into a bitter gourd, and he told the generals about the bet between Jia Rong and Ulan word by word.

Most of the Qiang generals looked at Ulan with blazing anger burning in their eyes. Those Qiang generals who were proficient in Chinese were relatively indifferent, but the Han generals gloated and looked at Wu Lan with pity. Looking at Ulan on the side, but thinking about it deeply, he felt relieved. This Ulan just came here not long ago. He doesn't know Jia Rong's record, and it's normal to challenge Jia Rong without knowing the heights of heaven and earth.

Jia Rong said with a smile: "General Wulan is very straightforward. After hearing about the competition, he agreed without saying a word, and the competition will be determined by the general!"

Seeing the cannibalistic eyes of the Qiang generals next to him, Ulan shrank his neck, ran to Jia Rong's side, and shouted in Qiang language: "Hurry up!" In this way, those Qiang generals became more determined in their hearts. .

Jia Rong slowly spoke out the event planned in his mind: "The first game is a competition of strength; the second game is a battle on foot; for the sake of fairness, the third game will be decided by General Ulan!"

After listening to Jia Rong's competition, Ulan was full of confidence, nodded excitedly, and compared his strength. Ulan claimed that he had never been afraid of anyone. He was known as a strong man in the Qiang army, and he was not afraid of fighting on foot. "General, the first The three games are up to you!"

As soon as Ulan finished speaking, the Qiang generals yelled, yelling in his heart that Ulan was an idiot, Jiang Yu walked to Jia Rong's side calmly, and told the Qiang generals' request come out.

Jia Rong laughed and said, "Once a word is made, it is hard to follow. This general said that Ulan will decide the third event and he will not go back on his word."

A soldier translated Jia Rong's words to the Qiang generals, and the shouting Qiang generals in the crowd quieted down. As long as the third game can be won, there is still a great hope of victory. The Qiang generals still had some confidence in Ulan's strength, and he kept cheering Ulan up, and he was short of carrying water and rubbing his shoulders for a massage.

A Qiang general pulled the stunned Ulan aside, and several people formed a small circle, chattering for a while, and then the discussion came to a conclusion.

Coming to Jia Rong's side, Ulan said shyly, "General, I have decided to shoot arrows for the third game!"

Jia Rong rolled his eyes angrily, thinking that he was easy to be bullied. Although his arrows didn't hit much, his guns were still very good. When he came to the Eastern Han Dynasty, he didn't practice the ancient shooting arrows, so he said helplessly: " Can!"

In the first match, Jia Rong competed in a way that was unheard of by the generals in front of him, arm wrestling.

Jia Rong explained the method of the game in detail, and it was only when the generals came up that they showed sudden expressions, wrestling their wrists, it was very simple.

It seems to be a very simple game of strength comparison, but it contains a lot of skills, such as moving the wrist and body well before the game, keeping the body upright when wrestling the wrist, and not exerting force suddenly, etc. In short, I accounted for a lot. Big cheap.

After explaining the rules in detail, Jia Rong said to the Qiang Hantong soldier beside Ulan, "You and General Ulan have a match first, so that General Ulan can get familiar with the game."

The soldier was knocked down by Ulan almost without any struggle. For a while, Ulan's confidence doubled, and he slapped his chest loudly. The Qiang generals behind him shouted to cheer for Ulan.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Can we start now?"

Ulan put his elbow heavily on the prepared table, signaling that he was ready, his eyes full of desire for victory.

Jia Rong bent over and put his elbows on the table, holding the table tightly with his left hand. His slow movements revealed a strong confidence, which instantly made Wu Lan feel a little overwhelmed, and his mind was shaken for a while, as if he would be caught in the next moment. Defeated by Jia Rong.

Stabilizing her mind, Ulan held Jia Rong's right hand tightly, and her left hand supported the edge of the desk, and suddenly exerted force in a counterclockwise direction.

It was not as smooth as defeating the soldiers just now, and the right hand in front of him seemed to have not moved at all, which gave Wulan a bad feeling. With such great strength, he did not let Jia Rong shake half a bit, and he was still as calm as before. In a hurry, Ulan felt that Jia Rong in front of him was becoming more and more unfathomable, so he tried his best to break away again, but the result was still the same.

After a vigorous effort, it weakened and exhausted three times. Before Ulan exerted his strength for the third time, Ulan felt a huge force coming down his right hand like a flood to his right arm. The heart of resistance, with the sound of "bang", Ulan's right hand was turned over on the table, and he could not move for a moment. No more screams could come out of his mouth, no matter how bad Ulan was, he would not be defeated so easily.

Hearing the cheers of the crowd, those Qiang generals seemed to have forgotten the consequences of Ulan's failure, and they also shouted, "Jia Rong is the pillar of their hearts, and it is only natural that Ulan lost. After cheering, those Qiang generals The general's face turned into a pig's liver color. With Ulan's defeat, the game was a foregone conclusion, because Jia Rong's unarmed combat was the nightmare of all Xiliang army generals.

In the second match, Ulan had no resistance at all. The footwork that he usually prides himself on was useless when it came to Jia Rong. After falling down and getting up again and again, Ulan simply fell to the ground and couldn't get up, shouting: "I surrender, no more competition, no more competition!"

This time, the generals disagreed, they had never seen Jia Rong shoot an arrow, now that the opportunity was so great, how could they let it go, it was obvious that Jia Rong would make a fool of himself.

Unable to resist the generals' request, Jia Rong had no choice but to agree.

Picking up the bow and arrow, Ulan rose with confidence. The Qiang people practiced riding horses and shooting arrows since childhood. Ulan is a leader in the Qiang army. She shot three arrows in a row at the target a hundred paces away, and the generals applauded in unison. Ulan Yelling excitedly, the unhappiness of losing two games in a row just now dissipated, and all the Qiang generals were also chatting excitedly. Only Jiang Yu's face showed a serious look, and he had never seen Jia Rong shoot an arrow. I don't know how strong Jia Rong is, but Jiang Yu's deep belief in Jia Rong still makes Jiang Yu have some expectations for Jia Rong.

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig go away? Jia Rong picked up the bow and arrow, aimed in a decent manner, pulled the string, and the arrow whizzed away into the distance.

An arrow with considerable momentum hit the outrigger under the target impartially, and the swaying arrow tail seemed to be mocking the person who shot the arrow.

Looking at the suffocated and flushed generals, Jia Rong took out an arrow again without saying a word, aimed at it, and pulled the string. Compared with the momentum of the arrow just now, the momentum of the arrow was even more amazing, but this time it was even near the target. It didn't touch it either, and it landed not far from the target, so it didn't seem to be a problem of gravity.

Jia Rong impatiently handed the bow to the soldier next to him, stopped shooting the third arrow, and said, "Laugh if you want to, let's see what you have become!"

"Hahahaha..." Ulan laughed loudly, as if something ridiculous just happened.

In comparison, the other generals were not as arrogant as Ulan. Turning their heads, you looked at him and he looked at you, and then they laughed loudly. They didn’t want to be punished like Ulan. , I still have this kind of awareness. If Jia Rong is provoked, although he will not punish you on the surface, he will go to your unit from time to time to learn from you and fight with you. The euphemistic name is: learn from each other and improve each other; The Qiang generals who refused to agree couldn't help Jia Rong's instigation, and brazenly competed with Jia Rong, and the result was self-evident.

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