The Passionate Guns of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 31 Singled out Yuwen Chengdu

At this time, the eyes of the civil and military officials focused on Yang Yong again, "cough cough" the backer coughed twice, and Yang Yong shook his head and gave him a wink. That means, you must not agree, don't look at Yuwencheng as a child, Get on the horse and spin, you are unparalleled in the world, the old man is far behind, you must accept it as soon as you see it, today this face has been exposed enough, people must have self-knowledge.

But Yang Yong acted as if he didn't see it, he went forward and said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to accompany you!"

ah?With just this one sentence, Lao Yang Lin's heart that had just been put in his stomach hung up again, he was angry and anxious, my friend, you are going to piss me off, you are really crazy if you compete with him on horseback?
But Yang Guang and Yu Wenhuaji were overjoyed. Yu Wenhuaji said in his heart, Yang Yong, you are deadly. Don't look at your strength, you will be far behind immediately. have no idea?

Not to mention my son Yuwen Chengdu, if you get on a horse and fight one-on-one, you can't even win the real fight, and dare to compete with my son, ten Yang Yong or even a hundred Yang Yong are no match for my son Chengdu, Today, I must let you die without a place to bury you!

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhua showed a complacent expression, and went out of the class to salute: "Your Majesty, please move to the martial arts field!"

"Slow down!" The backer king came out of the class to salute, "Your Majesty, the old minister has a book to play."

After hearing what Yu Wenhuaji said, Yang Guang was about to give an order to see that it was Yang Lin. He must have known that he was going to disturb the situation again and prevent him from killing Yang Yong, so he looked unhappy and said in an obviously dissatisfied tone: "Uncle Huang , what's the matter with you!"

"Your Majesty, this martial arts competition is not a joke. Swords and guns have no eyes. Do you still remember the lesson given by the military commander Shi at the old minister's mansion a few days ago?"

"Uncle Huang, this statement is wrong! As a military general, he pays attention to bows, knives, stones, horses and arrows, and horses and horses. Although death is an honor, how can we give up eating because of choking? According to the meaning of Uncle Huang, this three-year one-time exam, Can the martial arts competition in the five-year major exam be abolished?!" Now Yang Guang is full of disgust for his uncle's words.

"Hey this?..." The Backer King was speechless.

"However, the uncle's concern is not unreasonable. Wu Yuanlong's death is because they issued a military order. Today there is no military order. The two can decide whether to win or lose, and the point is over. Come on, move to the martial arts field." Yang Guang said. It can be regarded as giving his uncle a small step, so that he will not be unable to step down in front of all civil and military officials.

The martial arts field is also the place where troops are trained and paraded, and it is also the martial arts examination room for the imperial examinations.As soon as Yang Guang gave an order, he sat on the dragon, the civil servants got on the sedan chair, and the generals got on the horses. They came straight to the martial arts field.

The king of the backer became more and more uneasy. Yang Guang colluded with Yu Wenhua and his father and son, and wanted to put Yang Yong to death, which was obvious.Yonger is too stubborn, but he can't stop Guanger, what should he do?Do I want to watch Yonger get murdered?No, the old man must not stand idly by!
Thinking of this, he secretly whispered a few words to his confidant, Gong Yechang.

"I obey." Chief Gongye nodded and prepared to go.

The martial arts field was to the west of the imperial city. After the doors of the field were opened, Yang Guang was surrounded to go up to the martial arts viewing platform, and all civil and military officials also found their place.

At this time, Yuwen Chengdu had a fire dragon colt under his crotch, and a gold-plated phoenix wing in his hand, and he couldn't wait to jump into the plum wreath.

At this time, Yang Yong didn't ride a horse or carry a gun, but led Xue Libao, and slowly came to the front of the martial arts viewing platform, the armor all over his body rattled, as if he was accompanying him.

Arriving under the martial arts viewing platform, Yang Yong saluted upwards.The civil and military officials didn't know what Yang Yong was doing, and they didn't dare to speak nonsense, they looked at him quietly, as if they didn't know him.

Yang Guang's face was displeased: "General Yang, why are you still on the stage? Could it be that you are timid?"

"No. Your Majesty, if I don't have someone who can handle it, let's forget about this contest, and I'm willing to bow down!"

What did Yang Guang hear?You want to shit and sit down, but now you are scared, looking for a reason?Is there such a cheap thing?Then his face sank: "Yang Yong, don't you use a gun? There are many guns in the martial arts field. Come here and give me a gun!"

The subordinates promised that there was not much time, and some soldiers brought some big guns for him to pick.

Yang Yong didn't even look at these guns, and continued to salute: "Your Majesty, these guns are useless, and they are not as heavy as my minister's big guns. They are too light and should not be handled!"

"Oh, then you want to use a heavy gun?" Yang Guang became even more unhappy, thinking that Yang Yong was looking for an excuse to evade.

"Your Majesty, Guan Yunchang's knife at Hanshou Pavilion weighed only 82 catties. I dare not compare with Master Guan. A gun weighing [-] catties will do." Yang Yong saluted.

ah?The civil and military officials almost burst into laughter when they heard it, and said to Yang Yong, do you really understand or pretend to understand?How can guns and knives be compared?Knives are naturally heavier than guns, and a large gun usually weighs no more than fifty catties. Where can I find a gun that weighs eighty catties? It's too late for a blacksmith to order it.

When the backer king heard this, he was very happy. Yonger finally turned the corner. Yes, you can use the excuse of not having a gun to play tricks on them. As long as you don't end, Yu Wencheng can't kill you in a hurry.If Yang Guang dares to punish you, I will bear it!

"Du, brave Yang Yong, where did I find such a heavy gun for you? I think you are going back on your promises and deliberately making things difficult. Is it a trifling matter to compete in martial arts? Could it be that I and all the civil and military officials are just playing tricks on you? Did you play?" Yang Guang slapped the table, furious, and wanted to question him.

"Your Majesty, calm down." Yu Wenhua rolled his eyes and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, why have you forgotten that we have a national treasure in our arsenal—the eight-treasure camel dragon gun, this big gun It was handed down from the former Northern Zhou Dynasty. The gun weighs [-] catties. It is said that it was built by the general Mo Ye. Because it is too heavy, no one can use it. It has been enshrined in the armory and has become an ornament. Why not carry it Come out and let Yang Yong use it?"

Yang Guang's eyes lit up when he heard it, that's right, if Yang Yong doesn't use it, then it's his problem, what else can he say?Thinking of this, Yang Guang couldn't stop nodding: "Come here, carry the eight-treasure camel dragon gun, the treasure of the town!"

"Observe the decree!" The soldiers agreed, and the time was short, four soldiers lifted the big gun with a rope, put it in front of Yang Yong, and turned around after Shi finished his gift.

Yang Yong looked at this big gun, it was about [-] zhang [-] in length, the tip of the gun was more than a chi long, shiny white, cold, the body of the gun was as thick as the mouth of a teacup, carved with gold and silver coins, and the workmanship was very fine.

What made Yang Yong even more amazed was that there was a dragon embedded in the body of the gun, which was not only an ornament, but also had the function of anti-slip. The grip of the gun was inlaid with eight gemstones, which shone brightly under the sun.The eight-treasure camel dragon gun is worthy of its name!
"Good gun!" Yang Yong couldn't help but praised, held the gun in his hand, and danced it on the ground a few times, then shook his head and nodded, the tip of the gun trembled wildly, making people dazzled.

All civil and military officials, including Yang Lin, Yu Wenhua and Yang Guang, were stunned. They were speechless for a long time, thinking that such a heavy gun, they thought he couldn't move it, but it turned into a rolling pin in his hand. .When did Yang Yong become so weird?Where did his strength come from?

Naturally, Yang Yong didn't care about these things, he raised his big gun and flew onto Snow Leopard, slapped his ass, "Drive!"

With a neighing sound, the horse spread its hoofs and rushed into the plum blossom circle like a gust of wind.

Yuwen Chengdu was showing off his power with a large boring machine in his hand, and he yelled strangely: "Yang Yong, are you scared?" "Yang Yong, why don't you come over and compete with this general soon? When will you wait!" "Wow! ..."

At this time, Xuelibao rushed in front of his horse with a white line. Yang Yong held a big gun in his hand, and the two horses fought each other and reined in the silk reins.

When Yu Wencheng saw Yang Yong coming, he couldn't help being elated, saying that the young master couldn't wait long ago.Today I want to take revenge, I don’t need to take any responsibility if I kill you, my father and the emperor have discussed it, what do you want me to do, just shoot you off the horse and that’s it!
Thinking of this, Yu Wencheng didn't answer, he smashed the horse, and waved the phoenix wing gold-plated boring in his hand as a chest stab.

Facing such a first-class talent like Yuwen Chengdu, Yang Yong is lying if he says he is not timid. After all, he has not yet mastered the first level of sharpshooter.

But he knew that Yang Lin, the king of the mountain, could not keep him safe. To put it bluntly, he had to fight his own way.I am now the meat on the chopping board, while Yang Guang and Yu Wenhuaji are the knives. My fate is up to me. Only by fighting can I survive, and if I retreat, I can only be slaughtered by others. Besides, I still have the nine successes of the overlord of Chu He won the treasure gun again, and Yu Wencheng was still a child who had not shed his hair. Yang Yong strengthened his confidence just now through a contest of strength.

Therefore, Yang Yong cheered up, saw Yuwen Chengdu rushing over aggressively, and said in his heart that I can't use ordinary tricks to deal with you. , cap top three shots!

(End of this chapter)