Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms
Chapter 5 Wrestling
Chapter 5 Wrestling
After the array drill is over.
The young general snorted, and after a brief signal, one of the armored soldiers stepped forward, took out a roll of bamboo slips from his pocket, and read aloud.
The content caused a burst of restlessness among the crowd.
It turned out that after Cao Cao surrendered the 30 yellow scarves in Qingzhou, he first conducted a screening to remove the old, weak, sick and disabled, and selected nearly [-] young and strong to form the Qingzhou Army, which was divided into hundreds of troops and camped in the counties of Qingzhou. one of them.
Although the Qingzhou Army has no military discipline and is undisciplined, it still has a very important existence value for Cao Cao, who is currently a small army.
For such an army, Cao Cao has mixed feelings, with scruples in his attention, and disgust in his love.
Therefore, compared with the military salary, Cao Cao was so cautious and stingy in the supply and demand of armaments. Not to mention the few swords, guns, swords and halberds, he did not provide strong bows and crossbows at all.
But Cao Cao still wanted to truly and completely master the team.
These thoughts, with the intensification of the situation in the world, become more and more serious day by day.
In the end, Cao Cao decided to take action against the Qingzhou Army.
Then the content notice on the bamboo slips appeared:
In addition to the array, the Qingzhou Army adds another item to the drill every ten days: wrestling training.
This was Cao Cao's deliberate decision based on the urinating nature of these farmers and bandits.
Wrestling is wrestling.
Compared with later generations, wrestling in the Han Dynasty was relatively crude in terms of skills, and because of the limited scope, the key to winning or losing was more in strength and stature.
Because Qingzhou people are located in the north, they have been martial arts since Qin and Han Dynasties, and because of their large stature, gladiatorial fights have been widely spread among Qingzhou folks. Hearing what the soldier said, most of the people on the field didn't take it seriously, and some of them couldn't help but say:
"Wrestling? Still need training? I'll be able to do it when I'm born."
It immediately caused a roar of laughter.
"Who speaks presumptuously!"
The soldier was furious when he heard the words, his eyes were wide open and he followed the reputation. Seeing no one answered for a long time, he stared at the audience with a sneer and sneered: "Yellow turban bandits are vulnerable on the battlefield, and they can only speak loudly!"
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
"Wu Na man, you are such a bullshit!"
The soldiers in Qingzhou showed anger and shouted and cursed one after another. What's more, they were slashing their swords and halberds. They looked like rioters who would fight each other if they didn't agree with each other.
Gong Xu on the stage couldn't help but panic when he saw what happened. If there was a military chaos, he, the captain, would never be able to escape the punishment of the military law, and he would curse the soldier in his heart.
Just as he was about to go forward to appease the soldiers, he saw the young general said at this moment: "Captain Gong, don't worry, sit down with peace of mind."
As he spoke, he took a sip of his tea with a calm expression on his face.
"Lieutenant Xiahou, this." Gong Xu looked at the excited scene in the audience, feeling hesitant in his heart, and couldn't help hesitating.
"It's okay."
Lieutenant Xiahou smiled disdainfully: "Zhou Muben intends to suppress the gangster spirit of this group of people."
Pressure is not your method of pressure!
Gong Xu secretly cursed in his heart and felt that this young man was frivolous and had no standards.
It's just that the other party's official position is higher than his own, and he is also a relative of Cao Zhoumu. Seeing his confidence in knowing that he has a plan, although he feels inappropriate, he dare not speak out to dissuade him.
The behavior of the two of them was completely seen by Wang Zheng in the audience.
At this time, his physique was outstanding, his eyesight and hearing were far beyond ordinary people, he could already hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, when he heard the word "Xiahou", his heart couldn't help but move.
Although the school lieutenant is one level higher than the captain, he shouldn't let Gong Xu show such a humble attitude, let alone be the grandfather of the young man no matter his age.
After contacting the surname Xiahou, Wang Zheng already had some guesses about the identity of the young man.
"Are they all wives, who only know how to talk?"
At this time, the soldier spoke again in a loud voice:
"If you have a handle, come up and talk to a certain family!"
As soon as this remark came out, the crowds gathered and the noise became louder.
Countless people rushed to the front of the stage in an instant, and rushed forward one after another.
The soldier was stunned for a moment.
It seems that he did not expect such a scene to be caused by a single stone.
It's just that he was influenced by his father since he was a child, and he was naturally aggressive. Not only did he have no fear on his face when he saw this, but he took the initiative to step forward and shouted at the crowd:
"What are you doing? Want to rebel!"
This armored man was long-shouldered, broad-shouldered, with a thick back and a hulking waist. He was wrapped in armor and only his face was exposed. At this moment, he stared at him strangely, looking more and more ferocious. With this shout, he became very powerful and shocked everyone in the audience.
Some people in the front row unconsciously took half a step back, showing timidity directly.
When Wang Zheng shook his head secretly, the field became quiet.
After waiting for a while, the soldier glanced around coldly, and pointed at a strong man, who was the most dissatisfied man before. At this time, the man specially rolled up his sleeves, looking eager to try.
"Let's start with you."
"Get up!"
"Wu Niu is dying too."
Looking at the half-turned strong man on the stage being carried by a soldier, Wu Sheng said in a muffled voice, seemingly quite frustrated.
Wu Niu is the most famous wrestler in a hundred miles in Zhao County. He has been fond of wrestling since he was a child, so he is not the opponent of this soldier.
"En." Wang Zheng nodded, looked around, and saw that most of the thousands of people on the field were like Wu Sheng at this time, all of them were downcast.
Such a scene is really like an eggplant garden that has been hit by frost.
In the distance, there are some women who came to hear the news, yelling and scolding at the soldiers on the stage, "You who killed a thousand knives, what grudge does my man have against you, and want to beat you so hard?" Families of several people who were defeated in the previous stage.
"What's the first time?" Wang Zheng asked with his shoulders trembling slightly, and his voice was a little out of tune as he suppressed a smile.
"Counting from the first Brother Zhang, there are already ten here at Wu Niu." Wu Sheng whispered to several teenagers, counting with their fingers, and two hands were just enough: "After Wu Niu's defeat, our Zhao County It should be that no one dares to go up."
"Where are they in Pingxiang County?" Wang Zheng shook his head and asked again.
"It's gone, the third one is Gao Xiong from Pingxiang." Wu Sheng said disdainfully: "It's not as good as Wu Niu, the two of them met each other and rolled off the stage." Looking at the soldiers on the stage again, he said bitterly :
"This man is too powerful, it's really hateful!"
"What's this called?" Wang Zheng couldn't help laughing at what he said, and scolded with a smile: "It's disgusting to be strong?"
"Hey, it's not about you, Ah Zheng." Wu Sheng also came back to his senses, explained with a smirk, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes, we still have a big brother in Zhao County!"
"Yeah, brother isn't up yet!"
"This guy is too hateful, brother must take care of him!"
Several teenagers also came to their senses, their spirits were lifted immediately, and they began to yell.
"Damn it? No, no, no." Wang Zheng smiled and waved his hands, looking at the soldiers on the stage and the smiling young man behind him, with deep meaning in his eyes: "I think it's very interesting."
(End of this chapter)
After the array drill is over.
The young general snorted, and after a brief signal, one of the armored soldiers stepped forward, took out a roll of bamboo slips from his pocket, and read aloud.
The content caused a burst of restlessness among the crowd.
It turned out that after Cao Cao surrendered the 30 yellow scarves in Qingzhou, he first conducted a screening to remove the old, weak, sick and disabled, and selected nearly [-] young and strong to form the Qingzhou Army, which was divided into hundreds of troops and camped in the counties of Qingzhou. one of them.
Although the Qingzhou Army has no military discipline and is undisciplined, it still has a very important existence value for Cao Cao, who is currently a small army.
For such an army, Cao Cao has mixed feelings, with scruples in his attention, and disgust in his love.
Therefore, compared with the military salary, Cao Cao was so cautious and stingy in the supply and demand of armaments. Not to mention the few swords, guns, swords and halberds, he did not provide strong bows and crossbows at all.
But Cao Cao still wanted to truly and completely master the team.
These thoughts, with the intensification of the situation in the world, become more and more serious day by day.
In the end, Cao Cao decided to take action against the Qingzhou Army.
Then the content notice on the bamboo slips appeared:
In addition to the array, the Qingzhou Army adds another item to the drill every ten days: wrestling training.
This was Cao Cao's deliberate decision based on the urinating nature of these farmers and bandits.
Wrestling is wrestling.
Compared with later generations, wrestling in the Han Dynasty was relatively crude in terms of skills, and because of the limited scope, the key to winning or losing was more in strength and stature.
Because Qingzhou people are located in the north, they have been martial arts since Qin and Han Dynasties, and because of their large stature, gladiatorial fights have been widely spread among Qingzhou folks. Hearing what the soldier said, most of the people on the field didn't take it seriously, and some of them couldn't help but say:
"Wrestling? Still need training? I'll be able to do it when I'm born."
It immediately caused a roar of laughter.
"Who speaks presumptuously!"
The soldier was furious when he heard the words, his eyes were wide open and he followed the reputation. Seeing no one answered for a long time, he stared at the audience with a sneer and sneered: "Yellow turban bandits are vulnerable on the battlefield, and they can only speak loudly!"
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
"Wu Na man, you are such a bullshit!"
The soldiers in Qingzhou showed anger and shouted and cursed one after another. What's more, they were slashing their swords and halberds. They looked like rioters who would fight each other if they didn't agree with each other.
Gong Xu on the stage couldn't help but panic when he saw what happened. If there was a military chaos, he, the captain, would never be able to escape the punishment of the military law, and he would curse the soldier in his heart.
Just as he was about to go forward to appease the soldiers, he saw the young general said at this moment: "Captain Gong, don't worry, sit down with peace of mind."
As he spoke, he took a sip of his tea with a calm expression on his face.
"Lieutenant Xiahou, this." Gong Xu looked at the excited scene in the audience, feeling hesitant in his heart, and couldn't help hesitating.
"It's okay."
Lieutenant Xiahou smiled disdainfully: "Zhou Muben intends to suppress the gangster spirit of this group of people."
Pressure is not your method of pressure!
Gong Xu secretly cursed in his heart and felt that this young man was frivolous and had no standards.
It's just that the other party's official position is higher than his own, and he is also a relative of Cao Zhoumu. Seeing his confidence in knowing that he has a plan, although he feels inappropriate, he dare not speak out to dissuade him.
The behavior of the two of them was completely seen by Wang Zheng in the audience.
At this time, his physique was outstanding, his eyesight and hearing were far beyond ordinary people, he could already hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, when he heard the word "Xiahou", his heart couldn't help but move.
Although the school lieutenant is one level higher than the captain, he shouldn't let Gong Xu show such a humble attitude, let alone be the grandfather of the young man no matter his age.
After contacting the surname Xiahou, Wang Zheng already had some guesses about the identity of the young man.
"Are they all wives, who only know how to talk?"
At this time, the soldier spoke again in a loud voice:
"If you have a handle, come up and talk to a certain family!"
As soon as this remark came out, the crowds gathered and the noise became louder.
Countless people rushed to the front of the stage in an instant, and rushed forward one after another.
The soldier was stunned for a moment.
It seems that he did not expect such a scene to be caused by a single stone.
It's just that he was influenced by his father since he was a child, and he was naturally aggressive. Not only did he have no fear on his face when he saw this, but he took the initiative to step forward and shouted at the crowd:
"What are you doing? Want to rebel!"
This armored man was long-shouldered, broad-shouldered, with a thick back and a hulking waist. He was wrapped in armor and only his face was exposed. At this moment, he stared at him strangely, looking more and more ferocious. With this shout, he became very powerful and shocked everyone in the audience.
Some people in the front row unconsciously took half a step back, showing timidity directly.
When Wang Zheng shook his head secretly, the field became quiet.
After waiting for a while, the soldier glanced around coldly, and pointed at a strong man, who was the most dissatisfied man before. At this time, the man specially rolled up his sleeves, looking eager to try.
"Let's start with you."
"Get up!"
"Wu Niu is dying too."
Looking at the half-turned strong man on the stage being carried by a soldier, Wu Sheng said in a muffled voice, seemingly quite frustrated.
Wu Niu is the most famous wrestler in a hundred miles in Zhao County. He has been fond of wrestling since he was a child, so he is not the opponent of this soldier.
"En." Wang Zheng nodded, looked around, and saw that most of the thousands of people on the field were like Wu Sheng at this time, all of them were downcast.
Such a scene is really like an eggplant garden that has been hit by frost.
In the distance, there are some women who came to hear the news, yelling and scolding at the soldiers on the stage, "You who killed a thousand knives, what grudge does my man have against you, and want to beat you so hard?" Families of several people who were defeated in the previous stage.
"What's the first time?" Wang Zheng asked with his shoulders trembling slightly, and his voice was a little out of tune as he suppressed a smile.
"Counting from the first Brother Zhang, there are already ten here at Wu Niu." Wu Sheng whispered to several teenagers, counting with their fingers, and two hands were just enough: "After Wu Niu's defeat, our Zhao County It should be that no one dares to go up."
"Where are they in Pingxiang County?" Wang Zheng shook his head and asked again.
"It's gone, the third one is Gao Xiong from Pingxiang." Wu Sheng said disdainfully: "It's not as good as Wu Niu, the two of them met each other and rolled off the stage." Looking at the soldiers on the stage again, he said bitterly :
"This man is too powerful, it's really hateful!"
"What's this called?" Wang Zheng couldn't help laughing at what he said, and scolded with a smile: "It's disgusting to be strong?"
"Hey, it's not about you, Ah Zheng." Wu Sheng also came back to his senses, explained with a smirk, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes, we still have a big brother in Zhao County!"
"Yeah, brother isn't up yet!"
"This guy is too hateful, brother must take care of him!"
Several teenagers also came to their senses, their spirits were lifted immediately, and they began to yell.
"Damn it? No, no, no." Wang Zheng smiled and waved his hands, looking at the soldiers on the stage and the smiling young man behind him, with deep meaning in his eyes: "I think it's very interesting."
(End of this chapter)
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