The glorious military

After falling, I ordered someone to prepare an arrow target, and I compared the time I had on my hands and eyes. If I was not happy after finishing it, I asked someone to move away from the circular corner platform in the middle, which was better than Huici Cuju.

After all, everyone finally gathered together and had to enrich the project. The guards at the bottom were all excited and looked forward to it. They even brought drums on all sides, horns and eight horns. When Mr. Kangxi saw this, he simply asked someone to spread the Eight Banners.

Liang Jiugong shouted: "Bay——!"

About a hundred guards in front of him lined up in two matrices in front of the stands, shouting long live, and the sound of horns on both sides was heard. The guards in front of him had no sword spirit and no war horses were simmering under their crotch, but the oncoming murderous aura still made the people in the stands stand stand tightly, as if they had washed the heat around them.

Later, Yu Yu learned that most of these guards were rotated back from the battlefield. They had killed people and saw blood, so their momentum was naturally different. Of course, this was all a story.

Now that everyone has slowly adapted to the murderous aura, the fear gradually faded away, a sense of heroism and passion have rushed into my heart, and the heart is really like a drum.

The guards stood up, and the drums changed rapidly. They saw a group of sixteen-man teams slowly coming from the entrance of the schoolyard at the Dongtou. The Yuyou looked familiar, all of them were the first-class imperial guards of Emperor Kangxi. Fei Xin and others who had just protected her were here.

The mounts of the group were all shiny black horses. They looked both majestic and neat. Their horse control skills were very clever. If they closed their eyes, the sound of horse hooves seemed to be emitted by one of them. Whether it was a whip or a horse was uniformly played, they were all very ornamental. Finally, the horse was kneeling to everyone in a neat manner, which naturally made everyone amazed.

The Buku competition officially began after the horse team retreated.

There were already two groups of four people in the circular corner field. Barshan went down to be the referee himself. After hearing his order, the two groups of people entered the state. The people on their backs fought with bare hands, and the people on their heads were gambled for their feet. I heard the muffled sound of the collision of shoulders, arms, legs and feet, which made everyone sigh that their muscles and bones were solid and their hands were flexible.

Compared to others' inattention, Kangxi and Barshan seemed much more excited. Others didn't know that they didn't know that this saber was used by Taizu!

The two of them thanked each other repeatedly, and they couldn't help but start. Yudai was used to Barshan's appearance, which was implicit or solemn in daily life, but it was not common when he was excited. He couldn't help but curious for a moment, and he couldn't help but turn slightly and lower Yu Wu, whispering to ask the origin of the sabre.

"There are many things Taizu left in the hands of Emperor Long Sui and the Empress. Taizong used to use, but this one is particularly different. Now, looking at this knife, thinking about the years when Taizu fought, this knife became more and more precious."

"It took only ten years for this sword, and later changed it to a few more. Now it is not good-looking, but it cannot stand the dignity of the people who have used this sword to kill. The ten years of battle of this sword also carries the glory of the military that year."

"Taizu didn't care much when changing his sword. Taizong was still young at that time, so he practiced casually with the knife that Taizu replaced. Later, he turned it into the hands of the empress. At first, the empress kept it casually. Who said that it would be for so many years."

The Empress Dowager is a woman from the Borjigit family in Mongolia. The freedom and enthusiasm of the Korqin grassland are rooted in her bones. She actually likes such a pleasant scene now than listening to operas and music. At this age, it is rare to make her feel so excited and excited.

The two teams on the field are almost similar in shape and evenly matched. Yu Yu looked at them in a hurry and thought that it would take a long time to compete, but in fact it was just a matter of waiting for a flaw, and only one flaw can determine the winner or lose.

Without even having to sigh, Yu Yuyu had just thanked Concubine Tong Jia for explanation, and heard the few noble people behind him exclaim slightly. Yu Yuyu hurriedly moved his eyes to the field, and as he spoke, the exchanges between the two sides were already very anxious.

"Three games determine the winner and loser, the winner, the Ai family rewarded the copper gilded horse-killing sword at the bottom of the box!"

Just a saberk, who would have thought there would be such an allusion? Yu Yu thought about the objects he saw in various museums back then, and it seemed that he did not have this knife. It was a pity that it was lost due to war.

Where could Yu Yu know? Just as she was about to shake her head, Concubine Tong Jia, beside her, heard the conversation between the two sisters, and explained with a smile.

"At that time, our Qing Dynasty did not have many craftsmen with excellent forging techniques, so the sword styles they created were mostly simple, and copper gilded was considered a fine product. However, if you use too much sword, you will inevitably lose it. When I followed Master Long Sui to take a look at the Empress, it was a broken sharp knife, and the blade was also rolled up."

In just three quarters of an hour, the first two games were over. Emperor Kangxi and Barshan were so tiring that they couldn't wait for the finale. So they took the lead and called on the stage.

"My sisters don't know that the saber whom the Empress said was probably used by Taizu. Taizu had been fighting for many years and was here in person. It can be said that it was a military man. The sword in his hand naturally became famous in these battles."

As soon as this was said, everyone did not react strongly, for no reason. Now there are many treasure swords with gold-inlaid jade or gems embedded in gold wire. Only a copper-golded horse-slashing sword sounds really simple, but to put it bluntly, it is even more terrible. But how could the Empress Dowager be badly rewarded? Everyone would not be disrespectful.

"Sister, can you tell the origin of the saber-killing saber. It's rare for me to see Barshan like this."

Seeing that the grandchildren came on stage, she took out a lottery and called Kangxi and Barshan to do their best.

Barshan chose Ma Xiaozhong as his teammate. Although Ma Xiaozhong did not look strong, he had high legs and long legs. Barshan was half a head taller than Kangxi's team. When Ma Xiaozhong had long legs parted, Fei Xin, who was carrying Kangxi, would not be able to get close to him.

However, not being tall also has the advantage of not being tall. Fei Xin was extremely stable in the lower plate. Seeing that he grabbed Ma Xiaozhong's gap in his legs and suddenly lowered his body and whipped Ma Xiaozhong's legs, he immediately caused Ma Xiaozhong to pause and his upper body became unstable.

Mr. Kangxi was delighted and immediately grabbed Barshan's belt and followed Ma Xiaozhong's downward force. The master and servant fell backwards as if they were lowering their waists. If they fell, they would definitely throw Barshan on their heads.

However, when he was about to say that, Barshan kicked his legs and instantly took off Ma Xiaozhong's arm. He pushed his waist and abdomen with one hand on the ground, and made a beautiful somersault turn. He adjusted his posture and fell to the ground without any injuries. But Ma Xiaozhong couldn't do it. He fell faster and sat on the ground, looking very embarrassed.
Chapter completed!