Chapter 77, Dark Arrow Hurt People

Quan Zhiyu listened to Zu Zhao's comfort and felt a little better. Indeed, it is not necessarily that the strongest person in Silla is here. After choosing a border general to guard the fortress here, there will really be a national audition after returning to Kyoto.

The competition started again. Before the host ordered, the original general rushed to the ring, saluted Quan Zhiyu and said, "Your Majesty, the Han army and I have not yet won the winner. I will continue to challenge him."

Quan Zhiyu looked a little unhappy, but he was not angry. Instead, he suppressed his emotions and said, "General, you have won several games in a row. Everyone knows that you have the ability. Now there are still many generals who have not taken the written test. Why don't you take a break and let others play first?"

The general said, "Your Majesty, no one can beat me after my army. It is their honor to ask how powerful the Han army is to compete with them in the arena today instead of fighting for life and death on the battlefield. If they dare not fight, does this mean that I have won?"

In the face of the ruthless provocation of the general, Quan Zhiyu was furious and almost became powerful, but he was pulled by Zu Zhao beside him, signaling her not to be angry. Zu Zhao actually held the queen's hand. This scene was seen by all the Silla soldiers and couldn't help but be in an uproar. It was unforgivable for the Han Dynasty general to dare to touch their queen, and many people showed a sense of anger.

Zu Zhao also vaguely guessed the anger of the soldiers below, but he didn't know it and asked Quan Zhiyu with a smile, "What are they doing?"

Quan Zhiyu passed by with an awkward look on his face and hurriedly pushed away Zu Zhao's hand and said, "They are so excited to see that our hands have contact."

Zu Zhao said, "So it is. You are the queen. You are sacred and inviolable in their hearts. It is indeed some of my inappropriate behavior." He said casually, but Zu Zhao thought to himself, "You guys, you are not happy if I just touch your queen's hand like this. If you know that she sleeps with me every day, don't you have the intention to kill me?"

At this time, General's challenge became more and more angry. He said that if any of the Han army could defeat him, he would listen to the command of the Han army in the future. If not, then the Han army would immediately get out of Silla and never step into Silla.

Before the words fell, he heard a roar in the sky and walked on a man on the side of the field. The voice was like thunder, like a horse, striding towards the ring. This person is no one else. He is really Ma San who competed with General Xinluo before. He was supposed to rest by him. Before, Sud told him not to compare with the general and let other people who had not taken power first. However, when he heard that the young general of Silla looked down on the Han army so much, he couldn't stand it anymore. He roared and rushed to the ring.

When the Silla general saw his opponent coming, he couldn't help smiling and said, "Your Majesty, since he has come, he is allowed to compete, which is also a friendly exchange, but he is ruthless. If anything happens, please forgive me."

Quan Zhiyu looked at Zu Zhao helplessly and asked quietly, "What should I do? If the two of them continue to fight, someone will always get hurt.

Zu Zhao put his hand and said, "Then let them fight. The military division said that there is a mechanism in the ring. Injury is not a big deal, and there will be no human life."

Quan Zhiyu sighed and ordered the general to compete with the Han army, but she stressed that both sides must stop immediately and not to kill. Ma San naturally agreed. He just wanted to teach this ignorant Silla young general a lesson, and he didn't want to make any show or kill him.

The young general of Silla didn't think so. He verbally promised to stop, but he secretly thought that this time the Han army attacked Silla and attacked the fortress with tricks. He was really unconvinced. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he must make the Han army suffer and kill one by one.

After the two saluted slightly, they immediately threw themselves into the battle. From the beginning, they immediately entered a white-hot state. Everyone can see that the young general of Silla is extremely vicious, which can be said to be fatal. Ma San naturally understood it in his eyes, but he was not in a hurry and calmly fought. After many rounds in a row, he still couldn't win or lose.

The young general of Silla roared and punched the three-sided door of the horse. Ma San immediately took a step back, lowered his head and flashed. At the same time, he punched him directly in the abdomen of the new general. The young general was not slow to react. With one knee, he immediately resolved Ma San's attack. At the same time, he took the opportunity to hit Ma San** directly.

Seeing that Ma San was about to be smashed, everyone couldn't help taking a cold breath and worried about Ma San, while some Silla soldiers shouted loudly and laughed wildly. Although they were also a little disdainful to the general's cruel heart, they are now fighting the Han army, in their opinion, they are fighting. Enemy, of course, this is a refreshing thing that makes people's blood expand.

Just when everyone was worried about Ma San, Ma San was not in a hurry. He caught the sheep and horse with one move, clamped the leg kicked by the new general to Lao Lao, scratched a proud smile at the corners of his mouth, and punched his right fist and hit his heart directly.

The young general's foot was clamped and he struggled several times. He was immediately shocked by Ma San's strength. He did not dare to look down on the enemy in front of him. He attacked with both hands and abruptly twisted Ma San's punch. Both of them were locked, and both of them couldn't move. They rolled to the ground, and there was a messy fight.

This array of chaotic bow steps was like two beasts biting, but this also set off the most** of the whole ring competition. Everyone cheered and screamed. The two kept fighting together and rolled directly down the ring. According to the regulations, the person who fell from the ring was judged to lose.

But now this Silla general is competing with the Han army generals, not out of the challenge, so no one will think that he has been out, and although he is fierce, he also has his own friends. Now seeing this situation, those who support him naturally call out louder.

Seeing the two rolling on the ground, no one let go first. Their robes were covered with dust, and their faces were even more human. They were full of mud and dust. If it hadn't been for the different military uniforms of the two armies and their physique, it would be really difficult to tell who was who.

Quan Zhiyu saw this and frowned and said, "This is still a game. It's completely chaotic. If you think of a way, don't let them go like this. None of them will let go. When will this be the end?"

Zu Zhao smiled, and he also felt that this competition had become like now, like two gangsters fighting. Although it was not a strange thing to happen on the battlefield, it was common to hug each other and bite their nose and bite their ears during the war, but now they are in the competition. Things are a little indecent. So he waved his hand and said to Zhang Yuan, "Go and stop them."

"Yes, General." Zhang Yuan answered and walked to Ma San and Xinluo with his head held high.

When everyone saw a magnificent, extraordinary and majestic tall general appeared, they couldn't help but silently give way. Zhang Yuan went straight to the two. With a force of his hands, he immediately pulled them away and lifted them in the air with one hand.

Everyone was in an uproar when they saw this. What a power it was. It was so easy to pull people away and lift two men weighing more than 200 catties in the air, so his one-handed weight-bearing capacity must be more than 200 catties. Such a general, if he took action on the battlefield, who could still resist Block.

Ma San was not surprised by Zhang Yuan's such power. In the past, when he was in the army, he had a lot of contact with this general. Zu Zhao ordered all sergeants, whether generals or soldiers, the soldiers on the battlefield must listen to the general's command and must obey absolutely, and privately be as light as brothers. Generals are not Being superior, ordinary soldiers can't be inferior and dare not to associate with generals. Every general starts from soldiers. Every soldier has the potential to become a general, and they must also think about becoming a general. They remember what Zu Zhao told them that soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers.

So, it is expected that Ma San was lifted up in the air by Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan once mentioned five soldiers when they were playing together before, which is not a big deal. Ma San can also mention one or two soldiers, but under the eyes of the public, he is a little embarrassed.

And the young general of Silla, who thinks that he is invincible here, does not pay attention to other generals of Silla at all, nor does he pay attention to the generals of the Han army. In his opinion, Ma San has represented the highest level of the generals of the Han army. Unexpectedly, it is easy for such a powerful figure to appear now. What a humiliation to lift them into the air.

He blushed angrily and kept struggling in the air, but the more so, the more embarrassed he seemed, completely like a clown. After a period of silence, all the soldiers exclaimed sincerely, praising such a Han general for his ability, as if this was not their enemy, but their general.

Zhang Yuan's exclamation and his face did not change. After a while, he put down Ma San and Xiaoluo's young generals. He didn't pay attention to Silla's young generals. After all, he didn't understand the language, and he just played the piano to Niu.

"How's it going? Are you all right?" Zhang Yuan asked Ma San.

Ma San rubbed his arm and said, "Thank you, General, for your concern. I'm fine."

Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "It's okay. Go back to the military doctor to apply some medicine. The climate here is different from Liaodong, and the small pain is not ignored."

Ma San thanked him, took a look at the new general, and slowly withdrew from the field. Watching Ma San leave, Zhang Yuan turned around and looked at the Silla general. His face was full of anger, as if he was going to eat Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan didn't mind, was polite, smiled at him, and then turned around and left.

This was a kind smile, but it was a provocation and insult in the eyes of the new general. He was so angry that he couldn't wait to eat Zhang Yuan's meat, drink his blood, and peel him. Looking at Zhang Yuan's back, the young general of Silla suddenly had evil thoughts, suddenly grabbed the gun of a soldier beside him, ran a few steps, and stabbed Zhang Yuan in the back.

"Wenyuan, be careful!" Zu Zhao on the stage was shocked and shouted. The so-called open gun is easy to hide and dark arrows are difficult to prevent. This is his general. Now Zhao Meng has been seriously injured. If Zhang Yuan has problems again, what else can he take to compete with those warlords in the future? There is a saying that thousands of troops are easy to get a general. At this time, he can't help but exclaim.

Zhang Yuan had long known that there was a strange movement behind him. The corners of his eyes tilted and flashed sideways. He only felt a cold wind blowing in front of his throat. The sharp and cold gun almost wiped his throat.

"You really want my life." Zhang Yuan said secretly in his heart, pulled the barrel of the gun, and pulled the young general of Xinluo directly over. The young general stagnant, but after all, he had some skills, a horse step, and he was deadlocked with Zhang Yuan. The two of them held the gun barrel and were deadlocked on the ground.

Zhang Yuan looked at the young general angrily and said coldly, "It's time to show you a little color." After saying that, the meridians on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

The young general of Silla felt a powerful force to pick himself up. In his heart, he had stepped forward, and all his strength went down, forming a stalemate with Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan scratched a smile from the corners of his mouth and suddenly shouted loudly. He only heard a click. The barrel of the gun was folded into two sections. The two held a section and stared angrily.

The young general of Silla was so surprised that he suddenly threw the bar to Zhang Yuan, turned around and left. Zhang Yuan slapped the flying bar, inserted the gun in his hand on the ground, shouted, and caught up with it in two steps. A monkey grabbed the moon, picked up the young general high above his head.

"Do you still want to go?" Zhang Yuan said coldly, turned around the ground, threw the young general of Silla out, and flew directly out four or five feet away.

Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. Look at Zhang Yuan and the young general. The young man struggled on the ground for a while, and finally stood up with a disgraced face, pinched his waist and said, "What are you still doing? Why don't you take him down for me?"

His generals looked at each other in con'sinuation, but no one dared to do it. Zhang Yuan is so powerless that if he wants to go out, isn't it as simple as breathing?

"Are you deaf? Take him down. This is next to Silla. How can he be a Han man to make trouble here? Where is the dignity of the country and where is the dignity of soldiers? The young general of Silla shouted and scolded.

His subordinates saw him angry. Although they were afraid of Zhang Yuan, the boss gave an order. How dare they not obey and surrounded Zhang Yuan with long guns and swords. Zhang Yuan surrounded himself by soldiers, but did not panic, but glanced at them over and over again.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the stage: "Get out of here." It turned out that it was the Queen's whole right to speak.

The soldiers did not want to confront Zhang Yuan, but now that it was the queen who spoke, they put away their weapons and retreated. The young general still wanted to speak, and Quan Zhiyu said, "You are a Silla warrior. You are a regular competition, but you sneaked from behind to take human life, and you also have the face to say that the dignity of the country is military dignity? Come on, take him down and put him in prison."

When the bodyguard heard that it was the queen speaking, he answered and escorted the young general up. The young general was very unconvinced and roared, "Your Majesty, what I do is also for our army. As a queen, you don't make the decision for your own soldiers, but prefer the foreign army. Is this reasonable?"

Quan Zhiyu said angrily, "You are the first, and the Han army has made many concessions, but you want someone's life. Such an unkind and unjust act. If I still cover up for you, won't you let the world laugh at my Silla?" After saying that, Quan Zhiyu issued another order to the guards: "Stay him and wait for him to fall."

"Yes!" The guards got the queen's order and took the young general down.

Looking at the little general taken down, Quan Zhiyu was still angry. The Han Dynasty has always been self-respecting that it was a country of etiquette, and other countries were regarded as a barbaric clan. She originally thought that Silla was also a country of etiquette. It was a great blessing that Zu Zhao could help Silla this time. Unexpectedly, he had just arrived at this fortress. First of all, his favorite general Zhao Meng was seriously injured, and now there is a small general from Silla who wants to plot against his general. Even if Zu Zhao is not investigated, other soldiers may have been worried about it for a long time. If the two armies fight in the future, if the Han army hates it and starts to kill him.

Zu Zhao saw that Zhang Yuan was fine, and the stone in his heart also fell down. If Zhang Yuan really had something to do, he did not know whether he would immediately order his troops to chop the wild Silla people into meat mud. At this moment, seeing Quan Zhiyu's face full of sadness and anger, Zu Zhao suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and comforted him, "It's okay now. You really have the queen's demeanor. This demeanor must be maintained."

"They actually did such a thing that hurt people with hidden arrows. I'm afraid that your army will hold a grudge. I'm afraid that there will be a war in the future..." Quan Zhiyu expressed his worries to Zu Zhao with concern.

Zu Zhao also understood that her worry was reasonable. Zhang Yuan was very loved by soldiers. In the scene just now, some soldiers almost rushed up. If the two armies fight in the future, maybe someone will really take the opportunity to kill indiscriminately to vent their private anger.

"It's okay. Our army is disciplined. They dare not mess around. Besides, you are Queen Silla. On this way to Kyoto, I guess not many troops dare to stop you. Except for the defense of Kyoto, there should be no major war. Maybe the defense of Kyoto will not happen." Zu Zhaodao.

Quan Zhiyu is still worried: "You will still help Silla, right?"

Zu Zhao smiled leisurely and said, "Zu Zhao vowed to die. Don't worry, the life of the people of Silla will not be worse than that of the people of Liaodong.

Hearing this, Quan Zhiyu seemed to forget that he was still in the field and couldn't help hugging Zu Zhao.