Zhao Kuangyin's eyes condensed slightly, staring at the sturdy man with a black face like the bottom of a pot and a beard, and he stepped forward: "What else does General Niugao say?"
Niu Gao still looked carefree: "The emperor is handsome, the old cow refuses to accept it!"
Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were cold, and before he could speak, Niu Gao said first: "However, if the old bull refuses to accept the emperor marshal wants to be the captain, it is not the emperor marshal to join the death squad, so it is not a violation of military law. The emperor cannot use this Punish the old cow by name."
Zhao Kuangyin couldn't hold back the murderous aura anymore. He broke his face and laughed. When he raised his eyes, many people in the lobby also bowed their heads, but they couldn't hide the smiles at the corners of their mouths.
Who says Niu Gao is just a rascal who doesn't know how to use his brain
He said that he was dead, and he no longer got involved in whether he was going to join the death squad, but turned the topic to whether he was qualified to be the captain of the death squad.
In your own capacity, if you don't become the captain, naturally you don't have to go.
Niu Gao looked at everyone's smile, and he grinned, "Look, the emperor is handsome, everyone thinks what Lao Niu said is reasonable!"
Zhao Kuangyin laughed dumbly.
This Niu Gao has such an ability to treat serious things as witty words, which makes people not angry with him.
He asked angrily: "Then how can I convince you?"
Niu Gao still smiled, but a glint flashed in his eyes: "As long as the emperor marshal can defeat Lao Niu just like Marshal Yue, Lao Niu will be convinced."
The generals in the lobby laughed and cursed lowly.
Niu Gao, the kid, was talking nonsense again with his eyes open.
Although Niu Gao is not as famous as Yue Yun, Zhang Xian, Wang Gui and others in the Yue Family Army under Yue Fei.
But if you talk about martial arts alone, everyone knows that Niu Gao is the real first person in the Yue family's army. No one understands how brave Niu Gao is better than them.
The two meteor hammers in his hand weighed 108 kilograms, and the people who blocked them were criticized. I don't know how many generals were stained with the flesh and blood of the golden men.
Even the Grand Marshal Yue Feiyue they admire most, there is absolutely no certainty that Niu Gao can be subdued by his own force in a one-on-one match.
Niu Gao said so, nothing more than to let the emperor official retreat.
But this was exactly what they wanted, so no one revealed it.
Although there have been a lot of rumors about this emperor's official, the more it spreads, no one would think that this delicate and noble emperor's official would have the courage to single-handedly challenge the Yue's army's first fierce general.
Things do seem to be developing in the direction they expected.
Zhao Kuangyin looked away from Niu Gao and asked, "Is there a craftsman in the army who can make medals?"
Zhang Xian stepped forward, ignoring Niu Gao's winking eyebrows and replied respectfully: "Yes!"
Zhao Kuangyin smiled softly: "You let him rush to work overnight, and rush out a hundred titles that can blow loudly!"
"What?" Zhang Xian raised his head in amazement, until he looked at the colleagues around him with horrified expressions, and then he put away the suspicion that he had misheard.
However, he has been on the battlefield for decades. The experience of marching and fighting can be said to be extremely rich, but he really can't understand the meaning of this order of the emperor official.
In order to prevent people from discovering when marching in the dark, the title piece is specially used to keep the horse in the mouth so as not to make a noise.
Therefore, the so-called "blow-throwing title" in this emperor's official's mouth is nothing short of the opposite, and it is simply an asshole.
Zhao Kuangyin paid no attention to their surprise, his face sank, and he said to himself: "Zhang Xian takes the order, before tomorrow noon, I want to see a hundred loudly blowing titles placed in front of me. If not, the military law will be engaged. !"
Zhang Xian bowed, Rin and Zun did not violate.
No matter how incomprehensible he feels, once the military law is involved, the nature of the soldier determines that he can only obey.
Zhao Kuangyin immediately turned to Wang Gui, who was standing by and said: "General Wang, before tomorrow noon, please select a group of about a hundred soldiers with high martial skills. The requirement is that you must be very familiar with the terrain around the Dragon King Temple, even if you can’t see it. In the dark night of things, you must be able to grasp the surrounding terrain and score exactly."
Wang Gui was stunned for a moment and bowed to take the order.
Everyone realized that the emperor official still hadn't given up his idea of a death squad.
Niu Gao shouted: "The emperor's commander, you are my old cow..."
Zhao Kuangyin laughed blankly: "What are you worried about, Lao Niu, it's your turn!"
Niu Gao was in a daze, waiting to speak, but Zhao Kuangyin already drank: "Niu Gao takes the order!"
Niu Gao bowed subconsciously: "The end is here!"
There was a smile on Zhao Kuangyin's face: "At noon, Niu Gao, on the school court, win or lose with me!"
His face was in vain, and his whole body exuded strong confidence and fighting spirit: "If you don't go all out, the military will deal with it!"
Niu Gao raised his head and met Zhao Kuangyin's eyes, his eyes bursting with unprecedented intensity, and he seemed to re-gain the emperor's official standing in front of him.
Regardless of the few generals standing close in the lobby, he gave him a stern wink, took a step forward, and responded with an unprecedented solemn attitude: "The last commander!"
……
In the middle of the day.
On the big stone platform in the middle of the school field, Zhao Kuangyin, dressed in a light cyan outfit, stood proudly on the corner of the stone platform, wearing a light blue outfit with a leisurely smile.
He agreed to Niu Gao’s challenge, not on a whim, and wanted to be brave, but he knew deeply that the army is not a court, and in this special place, between his brothers, there is no room for too much scheming and calculation. .
Here, always only worship the real blood, the real strong.
Besides, if you haven't fought a war together or scolded your mother together, how can you truly integrate into this group? How can you be called a brother
Zhang Xian, Dong Xian, Wang Jun and other generals of the Yue family army, as well as Liu Zifang and Liu Dashun, who followed Zhao Kuangyin, who are now serving in the Yue family army, surrounded the stone platform, looking at the platform a little nervously. on.
For some reason, Zhao Kuangyin issued a military order not to reveal the slightest news that he had already come to Shunchang City. Therefore, within a few miles of Shitai at this time, they were the only commanders at the top of the Yue Family Army.
They are all characters who have rushed through the guns and arrows. Although their martial arts have not reached a truly first-class state, the art of observing people cultivated in the swords and swords is extremely profitable.
At the moment Zhao Kuangyin was just standing there quietly, but it made them feel as if the Great Wall erected in front of them, even if there were thousands of horses, it was unshakable.
Although Zhao Kuangyin hadn't made any actions yet, no one dared to underestimate the emperor's official who was never Niu Gao's opponent in their hearts.
However, Niu Gao at the other corner of the stone platform is not weaker than Zhao Kuangyin.
He didn't wear any armor at all, so he walked up to the stone platform with a naked upper body like an iron tower.
Wrapped around the wrists that have made countless golden soldiers famous and fearful, they are on the watermelon-sized meteor twin hammers. They are spots, but not rust, but bloodstains that seem to have been cast into the twin hammers. .
And this pair of bloodthirsty monsters seemed to have gained life because of this, trembling gently and tremblingly.
Coupled with Shang Niu Gao's slow and firm pace, he actually gave birth to the illusion that every time he took a step forward, the entire sturdy stone platform would sway with him.
No one would doubt that when he shot, it was bound to be full of explosive power that would destroy the world.
One movement, one silence.
But it is equally suffocating.
Zhao Kuangyin looked at Niu Gao's calm eyes that were completely disproportionate to his appearance, and a smile of admiration appeared in his eyes: "General Niu, please!"