At this time the stone was already weak to get up, and the Mongolian warrior was also bruised and swollen. It was the last trace of his strength that he rushed over, raised his elbows, and smashed the stone fiercely.
Lu Bing's heart tightened, and Arak Khan and many Mongolian soldiers held their breath!
Just when Lu Bing was about to disregard the shot together.
The Mongolian warrior flew back faster than he jumped!
"Rabbit kicks the eagle!" Lu Bing shook his fist fiercely!
The rabbit kicking the eagle is a very common trick, and it is a trick for all sects and even the gangsters.
When the rabbit is about to be overtaken by the eagle, it will turn over and lie on the ground, kick the eagle's chest with its hind legs, and defeat the strong with the weak.
This trick was learned by the martial artist. Although the movements of each genre are different, the principles are the same.
When being suppressed by the enemy, he bent his legs, exerted force on his back, and kicked his feet against the enemy's abdomen and chest. This force was enough to turn defeat into victory.
The stone was just used for this trick to kick the Mongolian warrior out!
And the Mongolian warrior passed out immediately.
Arak Khan's face was pale, looking at Lu Bing, and sneered: "Master Lu is too happy, don't forget that we still have a warrior who hasn't played..." Arak Khan pointed to the stone, some admiration, some Said sarcastically: "And your warrior, I'm afraid I can't stand up anymore!"
Lu Bing thought for a while and said, "Then how does this match end? This official let me answer as promised."
Arak Khan continued to sneer and said, "Master Lu is going to admit defeat? Then not only will I let go of my answer, but also Huang Feier will stay! Let Ben Khan handle it!"
"Yes!" Huang Duxian smiled and said: "As long as Da Khan is willing to send Master Lu out of the camp, I, Huang Duxian, will stay and let Da Khan handle it."
Arak Khan sneered, "I'm afraid Ben Khan sent Master Lu out of the camp with his forefoot. You Huang Daxia just ran away? Or ask Master Lu to stay and watch your execution before leaving?"
Lu Bing was secretly angry, and exchanged glances with Huang Duxian. Lu Bing decided to capture Arak Khan first, and then used Arak Khan and Ida as hostages to escort himself and others out of the camp.
But Arak Khan defended heavily in front of him, and around Lu Bing and Huang Duxian, at least hundreds of bows and arrows were aimed at them. As long as they made any changes, they would immediately be shot into hedgehogs. At this time, it was a deadlock.
As Lu Bing was thinking about countermeasures, the rock lying on the ground was swaying, and he stood up again, his clothes ragged, blood mixed with grass clippings and mud hanging on his body.
Stone wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and tried to open his red and swollen eyes. He shook his head and looked around. After seeing the target, he turned shaky and faced Wang Zhaoyi, who was standing with his arms folded.
"You are left, come on..." Stone said vaguely: "We can go back after the fight."
"..." Wang Zhaoyi looked at the stone, a little speechless, he hesitated, but took the first step, walked to the other side of the stone, still holding his arms and said: "You will die."
"..." Shishi smiled weakly, looked at Wang Zhaoyi firmly, and clenched his fists.
Wang Zhaoyi looked at the rock that couldn't stand still, and he was still struggling with death. He couldn't help being touched. He said to the rock: "The old man doesn't want to take advantage of your child's house, but now the old man is involuntarily involuntarily unable to fight you It's fair fight. But the old man can give you half an hour to rest."
After hearing what Wang Zhaoyi said, Shishi hesitated first, and looked at Wang Zhaoyi. In the end, Shishi chose to believe in Wang Zhaoyi.
Stone sat on the ground, panting.
At this time, the Mongolian soldiers who watched the battle had no more noise before.
The Mongols worship the strong and heroes, especially a hero with a tenacious spirit.
Shishi suddenly called out to the Mongols on the side: "Is there any meat or wine? Give me some!"
The Mongolian soldier on the side heard that he wanted to get it, but hesitated when he thought of the profuse sweat.
"Go and get it for him!" At this moment, Ah Khan spoke, and he asked the guards to send the mutton leg, mutton and mare cumin to the stone!
Lu Bing looked at Arakkhan, and Arakkhan immediately felt it, and said with no expression on his face: "Just treat it as a final meal! The Mongols can't let such a warrior die hungry!"
Lu Bing hesitated, and bowed his hand to Arak Khan.
The stone took the plate full of meat and the skin bag full of kumiss, regardless of the dirt and blood on his hands, he grabbed a piece of meat directly, he was about to stuff it into his mouth, and suddenly remembered Wang Zhaoyi who was still aside.
"Here, you eat!" Stone reached out his hand and handed the meat to Wang Zhaoyi.
Wang Zhaoyi was startled, frowned, and shouted coldly: "Do you want me to try it?"
Stone froze for a moment, and then laughed. Even though he was honest, he understood that Wang Zhaoyi thought he let him eat first because he wanted him to try the meat.
The stone stuffed the meat into his mouth and chewed it, and Wang Zhaoyi also reacted instantly. He couldn't help but blush, and sighed, "I was bitten by a snake once, and I was afraid of well ropes for ten years."
Having spent half a lifetime in the arena, I have seen too many conspiracies and tricks. Now that I am old, I have become fearful and timid. In the presence of so many people, how could profuse sweat be poisoned in the flesh and wine
"The old man is getting old, his teeth are not good, and he can't eat meat anymore. Give the old man two sips of your wine!" Wang Zhaoyi suddenly said to Shitou.
Stone heard this, grinned, and threw the wine bag to Wang Zhaoyi.
Wang Zhaoyi no longer held his arms, reached out his hand to take the wine pouch, took a sip, touched his lips, and threw it at the stone.
The stone laughed, eating meat and drinking, enjoying himself as no one was around.
The Mongolian soldiers on the side quietly looked at the warrior who regarded death as home.
The stone swept away the meat and wine, and then returned the plate and empty wine sac to the Mongolian soldier aside.
He wiped two hands on his mouth, then rubbed the oil hand on his body, and said to Wang Zhaoyi, "Come on?"
Wang Zhaoyi hesitated and said, "It's less than half an hour, don't you take a break anymore?"
Stone shook his head, and said, "No need, you can go home after the fight, and then go home and rest."
When Wang Zhaoyi heard this, he was secretly angry.
Wang Zhaoyi stopped talking nonsense either, he held his arms, stood proudly, and said, "Then you come up!"
The stone was not polite, and with a loud shout, he blasted Wang Zhaoyi with a punch.
However, there was a flower in front of Shishi's eyes, and then he felt that his feet were empty, and he had fallen forward and fell.
Stone got up dizzyly, somewhat inexplicably.
But Huang Duxian and Lu Bing on the side saw it really, and their faces were heavy.
Just now, when the stone blasted towards Wang Zhaoyi, Wang Zhaoyi didn’t put his hands down. He twisted his waist and legs, flashed to the side, kicked his leg, and was blocking the stone’s calf, tripping the stone like a hook. On the ground.
"This is... poking the foot...?" Lu Bing muttered.