"Eight steps to catch the cicada", literally means that it is extremely light and can catch up with the flying "cicada" within a few steps.
This skill is a kind of project in the Daming juggling, that is, it can catch up with the running horse in eight steps! The master can even jump up and make various movements on the back of the galloping horse.
This skill has been circulating in the arena for many years, and it has almost become a kind of performance for the martial artists who run the rivers and lakes.
Lu Bing had seen this kind of similar performance on the flyover in the capital, and found it very novel and powerful. From the point of view of martial arts, it was a superb skill.
Unfortunately, no one has ever been able to get to Huang Duxian's step.
Today, Huang Duxian resorted to a bit less quack and a bit more bitter martial arts style.
Huang Duxian brushed a few steps, Lu Bing hadn't seen clearly yet, Huang Duxian had already jumped into his camp, and he dropped the corpse, and the sweaty BMW on the opposite side reached its end.
"Okay!" Li Jin high-five and applaud! The Ming soldiers cheered!
Arakkhan's face was gloomy, and he muttered: "I answer, give them the head and corpse!"
I replied for a moment, and was not happy, but when I saw the sweaty face was like stagnant water, I didn't dare to face it, and snorted, threw the head held in my hand onto Wang Zhaoyi's corpse. There seemed to be a trace of ridicule.
Arak Khan and I were not reconciled, but Huang Duxian won the game beautifully and impeccably.
Here Lu Bing greeted Huang Duxian with a smile, and was about to praise, but Huang Duxian fell softly.
Lu Bing was shocked to catch Huang Duxian, only to see Huang Duxian face like golden paper, sweating profusely, and his legs shaking uncontrollably!
Huang Duxian pounced, spit out a mouthful of blood, it turned out to be internally injured!
"Huang Daxia!" Lu Bing exclaimed, Huang Duxian smiled miserably, and said, "I am afraid that my old man's legs will be disabled for a while."
Lu Bing had just ordered someone to lift Huang Duxian, and Arak Khan had sent someone to bring Wang Zhaoyi's body back. Wang Zhaoyi's daughter threw herself on her father, crying loudly.
The humanitarian sent by Arak Khan: "We Khan asked, when will the third game start?"
Lu Bing saw that two people had fallen down today, and that the five thousand men and horses that had been brought in just now had casualties, and there were no real shooters around him, so he said to the messenger sent by Arak Khan. : "Go back and tell you sweat, it's too late today, we will go back to camp, tomorrow, the two armies will meet in the middle, and we will compete in the third game!"
After hearing this, the messenger went back to his life, and soon saw Arak Khan retreat back to the camp, and another messenger came to Lu Bing to answer, saying that he agreed to play again tomorrow.
When Lu Bing heard this, he also returned to Hongshi Xiakou Camp.
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Outside the Red Rock Canyon camp, Tang Long led 10,000 pawns and deployed outside the camp!
Tang Long sighed while pacing with his hands on his back in front of the formation.
Liu Biao was very calm, while Xue Yang, Yang Sen and Zhang Ju were a little uncomfortable, not jumping their feet and looking far away.
"I'm back!" Zhang Ju's marksman's gaze was really different, he was the first to spot the Daming army returning!
Tang Long and the others were eagerly looking forward to hearing it. The returning army slowly approached, but their expressions sank, because they had already seen that the returning troops had traces of battle.
When he got closer, Tang Long saw Lu Bing riding a horse to the forefront, he couldn't help but hiss, and let down more than half of his heart. Although it seemed that Lu Bing was also injured, he still had bleeding marks on his arm. The cloth strips, but the spirit is okay.
"As long as you are alive." Tang Long thought secretly in his heart, and hurriedly ordered the Ranger to investigate to see if there was an enemy trailing behind. At the same time, he greeted him, and when he went up he held Lu Bing's horse, Lu Bing jumped off the horse, and said, "Tang, you bother!"
Tang Long smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Don't bother, just come back safely, Master Lu!"
At this time, both Xue Yang and Liu Biao noticed that Shishi and Huang Duxian and Yang Sen had the best relationship with Shishi, who were being framed immediately. They hurriedly stepped forward to check and saw that they were seriously injured and looked terrifying.
Everyone also noticed the casualties and cast doubtful eyes at Lu Bing.
Lu Bing sighed and said, "Go back to camp first..."
Returning to the camp, Shishi and Huang Duxian and other injured people were taken to be treated.
Lu Bing devoured two bowls of rice, a plate of meat and a plate of side dishes. Then he told everyone what happened in the Mongolian camp.
Everyone was thrilled and frightened. At the same time, they also fell in love with the five bodies that Shi and Huang Duxian admired.
But Tang Long heard Lu Bing's account and frowned, "So, there will be another one tomorrow."
Lu Bing gave a hum and nodded.
Tang Long questioned: "With the qualities that the little prince has shown today, it may be difficult for Master Lu to accomplish the task."
Lu Bing knew it well, and said, "But after all, this is the only chance to save my Ming people. Why should I try? Even if it fails, it's just a battle."
"If you lose? Really give them the supplies from the horse market?" Liu Biao suddenly said
Lu Bing showed a sneer: "If it were before today, Lu may not be able to eat his words and get fat, but after today, Lu can do it... If tomorrow we lose, we will make another plan."
Everyone heard what Lu Bing meant, and everyone realized that tomorrow's Bidou would fall on Zhang Ju's head.
Zhang Ju saw that everyone turned their attention to him, smiled confidently, and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best at the end of tomorrow, and I will save the people!"
Everyone has seen Zhang Ju's archery skills, and they are no doubt confused. Tang Long also nodded, and then said: "Don't be careless, you still have to prepare well."
Zhang Ju nodded.
At this time, a soldier came to report, saying: "My lord, Mr. Jiang is awake."
Lu Bing was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that "Master Jiang" was a stone.
Hearing that the stone woke up, Lu Bing was overjoyed, jumped up, and ran out of the big tent. Everyone followed suit.
When Lu Bing came to the camp where the stones were placed, he opened the curtain and saw the honest smile of the stones.
The stone was lying on the bed. Seeing Lu Bing coming in, struggling to get up, Yang Sen hurried up to support him. Lu Bing also strode forward, holding down the stone, and said, "How do you feel? Where is it?"
The stone headed away and said: "It's fine if you have nothing to do." Thinking of Huang Duxian again, he hurriedly asked: "Huang Daxia?"
Lu Bing smiled and said, "Huang Daxia is back safely."
Shi did not seem to hear clearly, frowned.
Lu Bing repeated it again with some doubts, only when Shishi heard it, and smiled comfortably.
Lu Bing felt that something was wrong, and then wentssiping for a few more words, and found that if the volume was lower, the stone would have to use his right ear to work hard to hear it.
"Stones? Your ears? Is there anything wrong?" Lu Bingsuyan asked.
Stone twisted his neck awkwardly, and turned his left ear canal: "Ear, it seems that I can't hear clearly."