Legendary star: Signed to the Palace at the beginning

Chapter 134

Chapter 134

Shi Wansui and the Turkic warrior had a distance of more than 100 steps, and then simultaneously urged their horses to sprint.

The Turkic warrior raised high the mace in his hand, his eyes were filled with cruelty and bloodthirsty, he roared and threw it at the top of Shi Wansui's head.

"Quickly dodge!"

The people watching the battle exclaimed, and some reminded loudly.

Shi Wansui's eyes were cold, his expression remained unchanged, and the sword swept across without hesitation.

Seeing that the two horses were getting closer, the Turkic warrior's heart trembled, and he hurriedly withdrew his stick, trying to stop the sword.

Sorry to be late.

The two horses kicked past by mistake, the mace rubbed against the tail of Shi Wansui's war horse and fell, the head of the Turkic warrior flew high, blood was sprayed from the neck cavity, and the headless body rode forward more than 20 miles on the horseback. Step, and finally fell off the horse.

With just one blow, Shi Wansui beheaded the Turkic warrior under his horse.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

Tens of thousands of people roared together with the [-] Zhou soldiers.

Over the years, the Northern Wei Dynasty split into Da Zhou and Da Qi. Civil wars continued between the two countries and Chen in the south. From time to time, they bowed their heads to the Turks, the hungry wolves in the north. The city is domineering, buying and selling by force, the government turns a blind eye, and the people dare not speak out.

Today, Shi Wansui cut his head with a knife, as if he had cut off the depression that had been suppressed in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians of the Great Zhou for many years!

The Turkic envoy Erqin's face was ashen, he clenched his fists, and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't find a reason. There was no rule in advance. Originally, the Turkic warriors also wanted to smash the Dazhou warrior to death with a stick. Unexpectedly When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and the Great Zhou wins.

Changsun Sheng looked at Xiao Chuan beside him, and said in a low voice, "The next round is the Wannian Baron competition, come on!"

Xiao Chuan also responded in a low voice: "Thank you!"

A smile appeared on Han Qinhu's majestic face, and he thought to himself: "Fortunately, I put Duguchuan's competition at the end. Even if I don't win, it doesn't matter. Dazhou has already won two out of three games. Winning the third game is the icing on the cake." , it doesn’t matter if you win.”

He shouted: "Big Zhou won the second game, and the third game is a test of strength."

The Turkic people had been prepared for a long time, a dozen strong men chanted, and pulled out an iron cart. The heavy iron wheels pressed the hard ground of the teaching army ground into two deep grooves.

"Wow, what are the Turkic people doing? How can this iron cart weigh more than 2000 kilograms? Could it be that there are strong men in Turkic who can pull an iron cart weighing more than 2000 kilograms?"

The Turkic envoy Erqin also showed a smile on his face, and said: "Dear Supreme Emperor, our Turkic Hercules Goshulu wants to pull this [-]-jin iron cart. I wonder if you Dazhou can do it?"

Yu Wenyun was also confused, and snorted coldly, pretending not to hear.

A two-meter-tall Turkic man walked out of the team. He had a big round face and a copper ring hanging on his flat nose. He was not wearing a hat. His hair was braided and swung behind his head. , shirtless and wearing a leather vest, with his arms open to reveal a palm-long heart-protecting hair, and his arms were also covered with dark hair, just like a big bear that had lost its fur.

Goshulu came to the front of the iron car, put the belt of the cart on his shoulders, held the handlebars on both sides with both hands, lunged with his legs, and kicked hard on the ground.

"The train is moving!"

The onlookers started making noises, and those who had something good to say quietly helped count the steps.

"One step, two steps, three steps..."

The belt tightened deeply on Goshulu's shoulders, the veins on his forehead popped up, his black face turned purple, the muscles in his arms bulged, and his whole body was like a drawn bow.

Finally, when Geshulu took a step forward, he was exhausted. His legs gave out and he knelt on one knee. Big beads of sweat fell into the dust, and he gasped for air.

Geshulu rested for dozens of seconds, regained his strength, stood up, raised his arms high, and roared to the sky.

The soldiers and civilians of the Great Zhou Dynasty were silent for a while, except for the ear-piercing roar of Goshulu and the warm celebrations of dozens of Turkic mission personnel.

"Crack, snap, snap."

A few crisp applause interrupted the Turkic celebration, and everyone followed the sound, and a handsome young man with a height of eight feet and a thin figure came out.

Xiao Chuan smiled and said, "Big Hei, you didn't win, what are you calling?"

The silent onlookers suddenly started talking in low voices.

"That's right, what the little man said is right, we haven't even compared yet, how could we lose morale?"

"We have 10,000+ garrisons in the capital of Great Zhou, how can we choose a Hercules?"

……

Yu Wenyun frowned, and said, "I didn't expect the Turkic people to have such supernatural powers. Can Duguchuan do it?"

Liu Fang thought that Duguchuan had given him 10,000 guan in the past few days, so he had to help out at this time, so he said in a low voice: "God, even if we select from the [-]+ imperial army, those who are strong may not How much better than Dugu Chuan, anyway, our Da Zhou has already won two rounds, and it doesn't matter whether we win or lose the third round."

Yu Wenyun said: "Well, what Ai Qing said is reasonable."

Geshulu was upset when the celebration was interrupted, and said, "Where's your strongman from Da Zhou?"

Xiao Chuan said with a smirk: "It's just such a small broken car, and we still use our big Zhou's strong man? Someone can pull it."

Geshulu dissatisfied: "Child, if you can pull the iron cart, I will treat you as the master and be your slave."

Xiao Chuan said: "Okay, Ge Shulu, you just wait to kowtow."

Xiao Chuan came to the iron car, put on his evil physique, put the belt on his shoulders, clenched the two handlebars with both hands, and started to run with great strides.

Geshulu is pulling the cart step by step, but now Xiao Chuan pulls the iron cart, slowly at first, and then gradually speeds up. With the inertia of the iron cart moving forward, Xiao Chuan no longer needs to use any force, and the iron cart automatically rushes forward .

In the beginning, the common people still counted their steps, but later they stopped counting their steps and just counted their laps.

Xiao Chuan pulled the iron cart and ran three laps in the teaching field, at least a thousand steps, and did not consume much energy, and his legs were exhausted from running.

So Xiao Chuan stopped the iron car slowly, and said, "Hey, Ge Shulu, is it enough for someone to pull three laps? If it's not enough for someone to run five more laps?"

Convinced, Geshulu immediately knelt down on the ground and saluted, "Goshulu is willing to treat you as master."

Xiao Chuan said: "It's not impossible to recognize a certain master, you need to obey orders."

Hearing this, Geshulu took out a dagger and cut his cheek, blood flowed down immediately, and said: "My brother Shulu swears to Changshengtian that he will always be loyal to the master."

Xiao Chuan said: "Okay, Ge Shulu, I've accepted you, get up, and bandage the wound."

Geshulu said: "Yes, Master."

Geshulu stood up, tore off a piece of cloth, and wrapped it around his head a few times indiscriminately to wrap it up.

"Hercules! Hercules! Hercules!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The onlookers cheered, and the [-] Great Zhou Forbidden Army excitedly tapped their shields with their horizontal knives.

"Duguchuan, good job!"

Through the hustle and bustle of people, a crisp and familiar voice reached Xiao Chuan's ears.

Xiao Chuan followed the sound and saw a young man from the family of officials cheering for him beside the viewing platform near Yu Wenyun.

Xiao Chuan's heart moved, and he had an idea.

(End of this chapter)