He saluted Zhu Yuanzhang and said.

"Without courtesy, today the envoy is competing with Duke Liang. I am watching with the soldiers and the people."

Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Your Majesty, since there is a martial arts competition, casualties are inevitable."

Yang Feng said.

"How about I sign a life and death certificate with you?"

Lan Yu sneered on the stage.

Yang Feng looked at Zhu Yuanzhang...

"It's just a contest of martial arts. It ends when the point is reached. Duke Liang is our important minister of the Ming Dynasty, and the envoy is an envoy from a friendly country. I don't want to see any harm, and there is no need to live or die."

Zhu Yuanzhang said.

What else could he do?

Did he clearly say that one of you can die?

Everyone is watching, he wants to behave like a holy lord and wise king.

Of course, it is actually easier to operate without signing a life and death certificate. For example, if Lan Yu kills Yang Feng, he has killed the friendly envoy. Of course, he must be arrested and punished. The crime depends on whether His Majesty the Emperor wants to kill him. Yang Feng killed Lan

Jade, it is impossible to arrest and punish him. Fortunately, this problem has been solved for His Majesty the Emperor. After all, he also wants to kill this guy now.

His impulse became even stronger after Lan Yu came to Beijing with an army of 500 righteous soldiers.

"According to the decree."

Yang Feng said.

Then he walked onto the ring with his rifle in hand amid the cheering cheers of the cheerleaders, and looked at Lan Yu opposite him.

"Ambassador Yang, I am not a bully, so I will use this knife to compete with you."

The latter said while holding a relatively long two-handed knife.

Yang Feng took his rifle with a bayonet and took a photo of his length...

"Dong Liang is very particular!"

he said.

Almost the same length.

After all, the automatic rifle in his hand is not a bayonet design. It is incomparable to those rifles with a bayonet that were 1.7 meters tall during World War II. In fact, modern rifles are shortened as much as possible, and the bayonet is also a multi-functional saber.

Altogether they are no longer as long as a World War II rifle without a bayonet.

In this era, cold weapons are all about length, and any long weapon used on the battlefield is longer than him.

But if Lan Yu really can carry a two-foot-long spear, then there is no need for this competition.

But the mace and the like are short.

The weapon used in actual combat is that his rifle does not have the length of a bayonet. Lan Yu is obviously at a disadvantage. After all, this kind of competition does not require armor penetration.

That is to say, this kind of military long knife is almost the same as his rifle and bayonet, and it has to be shorter in the long knife. The really long two-handed long knife is still longer than his rifle and bayonet.

After comparing the lengths, Yang Feng retreated.

"How about best of three?"

he asked, holding his rifle.

"Can!"

The blue jade sword pointed and said.

"Wait a minute!"

shouted the little princess.

Then she held up a sign for the first round and suddenly ran to the ring, while Zhang Ying, who was caught at the same time, struck the gong...

"start!"

shouted the little princess.

Yang Feng suddenly stepped forward with a rifle, and almost at the same time Lan Yu stabbed straight with the long knives with both hands. The swords and guns met and the knives swung away. Yang Feng took a step forward and stabbed. Lan Yu evaded it sideways and bumped into Yang Feng with her shoulder. The two collided at the same time.

Back up, return to your respective starting points, and stare at each other with weapons in hand.

Both of them have their own advantages and disadvantages. Lan Yu has the advantage of adding arms, so the attack range is still longer than that of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's advantage is that he holds the gun with both hands, and his power when attacking is greater than Lan Yu who holds the handle of the knife with both hands.

Even if he didn't rely on his own strange strength, under normal circumstances he could still swing away Lan Yu's knife and then stab him at close range. However, Lan Yu's cold weapon combat experience is too rich and his reaction speed is extremely fast. It is not easy for him to succeed. As for

Don't talk about swinging the knife to chop Yang Feng. The speed of swinging the knife can never be as fast as the thrust. The result of raising the knife to cut is that the bayonet has already been inserted before your knife falls.

Lan Yu actually chose the wrong weapon.

The knife is at a disadvantage against the bayonet.

It's cheaper for him to get a short spear of the same length than to use a knife.

Yang Feng suddenly rushed forward again and thrust out at extremely fast speed.

The long knife in Lan Yu's hand poked away the bayonet.

But Yang Feng stabbed forward one after another at very short intervals. Lan Yu parried the bayonets and retreated step by step.

But at the same time, the distance keeps getting closer.

And every time it was blocked, Lan Yu's frontal gap expanded.

Yang Feng suddenly roared, jumped into the air and stabbed his shoulder. The blue jade sword pushed up and pushed away, but the bayonet still brushed his shoulder, and the two collided again. Then Lan Yu roared,

Pushing Yang Feng away with all his strength, he strode back to distance himself. He held the knife in both hands and swept across it. Yang Feng retreated to avoid it. Lan Yu took a step forward and still swept away with the long knife in his hand. Yang Feng continued to dodge, and he continued to move forward. He retreated three times in a row.

After taking a step, Yang Feng finally stabilized, and the rifle in his hand suddenly blocked Lan Yu's knife. Then he took a step forward, and the butt of the rifle slid over and hit Lan Yu's chest.

The latter retreated suddenly.

Yang Feng continued to hit with the butt of his gun, Lan Yu continued to retreat, and he continued to hit.

Smashed three times in a row.

The stable sapphire knife handle hit his chest hard, but was blocked by the bulletproof plate. At the same time, Yang Feng's rifle butt continued to hit his chest without stopping, and he didn't even bother to switch the rifle to the bayonet.

In fact, he had no chance to do so.

He couldn't leave any chance for Lan Yu to breathe.

As long as he opened a little distance, it was Lan Yu's turn to fight back, and the butt of his gun kept falling on Lan Yu's chest at very short intervals.

The latter kept retreating.

In the end, it was all gone.

"First game, Yang Fengsheng!"

The little princess holding the sign shouted happily.

Lan Yu, who fell into the ring, stood up immediately and looked angrily at Yang Feng, who was overlooking him. Because Yang Feng controlled his strength, he was not injured. If he fell from this height, he could continue to peel off his skin for a long time.

is not worth mentioning either.

This guy is as strong as a brown bear, so he doesn't care about this little damage.

"Mr. Liang Guo, do you want me to go down and help you?"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"No need, I'm not old enough to need help."

Lan Yu sneered.

But he still wanted to take it easy, so the adopted son quickly gave him a seat in the chair. Duke Liang sat down on the chair and threw the knife to his adopted son...

"Change the gun and cut it into the same length as him."

he said.

He also understood that he would suffer a loss if he used the knife.

Fortunately, it didn't say that it couldn't be changed. He could also change to another weapon, as long as it was not longer than Yang Feng's.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was obviously very old on the tower, looked on indifferently.

"Watch carefully. In the future, the Shenji Battalion will also need to buy new firearms and add thorns. These are all methods of using thorns. Ambassador Yang, these are all real methods of killing enemies in battle. Although they are not fancy, they are

They are all the most useful.”

He said slowly.

"According to the order!"

The generals and soldiers around them shouted quickly.
Chapter completed!