Novoland: Eagle Flag Chapter 3: The third child

The horses were staggered on the flat and open grass, and the sweat on the horses was steaming, and the competition was already intense. On the field, twelve riders galloped and changed positions, and the grass and dust were flying, chasing the small oak polo.

Polo is also considered a popular game in East Six, but it originated from barbarians. There used to be envoys from the Qingyang Department who brought tributes to Donglu to meet the emperor of the Yin Dynasty, and formed a team of eight to defeat the twelve masters of the Forbidden Army of the Imperial Capital. The whole country marveled at the barbarian's riding skills, and the heavenly kingdom was ashamed. The emperor left in a rage, and from then on, the nobles and rich merchants in East China never played polo again.

The Chinese in East China don't understand that the barbarians are so skilled at polo because they play polo in North China, from princes and nobles to wandering herdsmen. Polo is a survival skill for barbarian young people. Only by practicing their riding skills can they herd horses all over the world, and they will have a greater chance of surviving when they go into battle in the future. However, the nobles of East China have always regarded polo as a leisurely game.

Bimogan turned the cue stick, set the ball on the ground, and laughed: "Our team has won three games in a row, do you still want to play?"

He has already unbuttoned his armor, only wearing a pair of breeches, exposing the muscles of his upper body, and his body is full of hot sweat.

"Play! Why don't you play? Isn't it because of your horse?" Guimu snorted angrily.

"You may not be able to do anything if you change the head of the dragon? Accept your fate!" Tie You laughed triumphantly.

"It's easy to accept fate, and I don't deserve the surname Pasur." Xu Dahan was still as calm as ever, "You'll know after playing!"

The team played by the four princes was led by four princes, and the four brothers were not in harmony.

Xu Dahan and Tieyou's riding skills are ordinary, but Bimogan and Guimu are the best among the barbarian warriors. Guimu is even more famous among the noble boys for his sword skills and arm strength. The pine club is like a sharp knife in his hand, and it screams sharply when he swings it. Bi Mogan's partner should not dare to confront him, but Bi Mogan doesn't care. He rides the extremely western steed "Xueshu" bestowed by the Maharaja, and he always rushes to the ball first. Guimu hated his horse, but it was given by his father, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Alright, Xu Dahan, let's tee off!" Bimogan threw the ball up and grabbed it.

The sound of hoofbeats was disturbed, and three horses came up from the opposite side of Caokanzi, running quickly. The warriors guarding around the stadium opened their longbows and surrounded them vigilantly.

"Which prince's account is it, which prince's account is it?" Bazar yelled at the mad horse.

"Several princes are here to play ball, who are you who dare to collide?"

Baza flashed his shoulders, revealing Asule behind him.

"My son!" The leading centurion recognized him, put his hands on his chest and knelt down to salute.

"Hurry up and save us, someone is chasing us!" Balu also followed.

"Who is so bold, dare to pursue the prince in Shuofangyuan, isn't he looking for death?" The centurion cursed and waved, "You guys follow me to see!"

"I'm looking for death! How about it?"

Following the roar, groups of war horses also boarded the Caokanzi like a wind blowing. They were flying a dark green banner with fierce and ferocious symbols painted on it. The leading samurai was young, with a single braid on his head, brandishing a whip and roaring vigorously.

"Danhu..." The centurion trembled.

Danhu's arrogance is well-known around the northern capital, but no one has ever dared to control it, and no one can control it. He is the son of King Taigor the Great Khan. Some people say that the position of the Maharaja was given to him by King Taigor the Great Khan. Therefore, the Maharaja never even reprimanded the most beloved child of the Great Khan.

Dan Hu panted heavily, and pointed to his face: "Your elder son, look, your elder son stepped on my face. Who dares to step on my face? I was born, and my father would not Dare to hit me! Who of you has the guts to stop me, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Half of Danhu's face was covered with plaster, which was a clear shoe print.

He jumped off the horse, grabbed the whip from the saddle, gritted his teeth viciously, and pushed towards Asule. As soon as Balu and Baza moved, Danhu's companions also rushed forward.

A white steed with a gust of wind suddenly passed away, instantly covering Asule and the others behind the horse.

Dan Hu jumped up violently: "Who dares to block my way? I will take you..."

He looked up and swallowed half a sentence in his stomach. The young warrior with a short beard on horseback lowered his head and played with the club in his hand, as if he didn't hear his words at all. It was the eldest prince Bimogan, whom Danhu knew. His father had reminded him that this prince who had fought against the Nine Kings was not easy to mess with.

Bi Mogan raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at him coldly: "Danhu, when I play, I don't want anyone to disturb my interest. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"I won't tell you! Hand over Asule! I'll fight him to win!" Danhu panted and pointed at Bimogan's rear horse, "That **** dared to step on my face, I want to compare swords with him, and I will never spare him!"

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and Danhu screamed "ah", and retreated, covering his red and swollen face, Bi Mogan sat on the horseback, closed one eye and looked at himself The club is not straight. Everyone was stunned, and it was Bi Mogan who slapped Danhu across the face without mercy. It is difficult to tell clearly who is stronger and who is weaker than the maharaja in Qingyang. Although he is not the lord of the tribe in name, he does not kneel in the golden tent and does not obey the maharaja's orders. People who are equal to each other.

How dare you..."

"You son of a bitch? What kind of son of a bitch? Who are you talking about? There are only the noble sons of the Pasur family here, no son of a bitch." Bi Mogan shouted coldly.

"Brother, brother." Tie Youce came up immediately, blocking Bimogan, "Calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

He turned his face and showed Danhu a comforting smile: "Danhu, if you have any conflicts with the prince, you should go and talk to the Great Khan and the Maharaja. If we fight in private like this, we are all Pasu Aren't the descendants of your family ashamed of their ancestors?"

"I don't care, I don't care! He dared to hit me...how dare he hit me?" Danhu roared desperately.

Bimogan suddenly grabbed Tieyou's skirt and pushed him aside: "Don't block my way!"

"How dare you?! How dare you?!" His eyes suddenly became fierce, and he slowly pushed forward with his horse, "I was the one who hit you, so tell me if you have anything to say. It didn't take long Eyes? Yelling like wild dogs. Danhu, you think you are the youngest son of King Taigor the Great Khan, and you will take over the title of King Taigor the Great Khan in the future, don’t you? Is King Taigor the Great Khan amazing? Open your eyes Look at the dog's eyes, you are provoking the eldest son, the true heir of our family. Believe it or not, I will shoot you to death with an arrow, and our Pasur family of the Lu family is also the master of the grassland!"

He laughed coldly: "Go back and tell your father that it was Guo Le'er's son Bi Mogan who bullied you, let him ask Guo Le'er to punish me."

His hand touched the hilt of the sword on the saddle, and Xue Shu pushed forward slowly.

Danhu's companions looked at each other in panic.

Bimogan suddenly let go of the rein and hit the horse on the head. The famous extreme western horse got rid of the restraint, and with a long hiss, it stretched its body like a dragon and rushed out. The gust of wind brought by the tall Bei Lu colt rushed towards Danhu and his companions. Bimogan laughed loudly, and his sword slashed obliquely at the top of Danhu's head against the sound of the wind.

"Brother!" Tie You changed his face.

Danhu fell into the dirt in horror, and none of his companions had time to draw their swords. Snow danced and turned back among Danhu's men and horses, Bimogan's long sword swung with his wrist, and the piercing cold light pressed on his head, no one dared to look up. Bimogan went around with a laugh, and returned to Asule.

Danhu's companions let go of their hands holding their heads and stood up slowly, suddenly feeling cold on their legs. All of their pants came down.

Dan Hu also stood up, but his pants did not fall down. He didn't lose face, gasped twice, and the tendons on his forehead twitched.

Bimogan looked at his cruel look, smiled, and threw the thing in his hand on his face. Danhu caught it, and the black and thick one was a braid. Danhu looked at Bi Mogan in puzzlement. There was still a gem in Bi Mogan's hand, which was shining brightly in the sun.

"It's a valuable thing." He weighed it and threw it to a companion next to him, "I'll give it to you, take it and play with it."

Danhu suddenly understood, and touched the top of his head tremblingly. The single braid he had kept since childhood was gone, only a bunch of Qi Gen's short drape was scattered.

Kill it! kill it! "Danhu screamed desperately, and ran away with his head covered. The companions were stunned for a moment, and chased after him with their pants up. Bimogan didn't chase after him. He reined in his horse and laughed loudly. A group of people rushed up the grass slope, one of them was tripped by the fallen pants, and the other fell down.

"Prince, we didn't deliberately conflict with the son of the Great Khan, Danhuta..." Bazaar wanted to go up and explain.

Bimogan waved his hand and interrupted him: "No need to say anything. Remember that you are the companions of the prince, and we are the masters of the Pasur family. If they dare to put their dirty hands on our heads, we will Teach them a lesson!"

"Alas! Brother..." Tie You leaned closer to Bi Mogan's horse, wanting to say something to him.

Bimogan ignored him, turned his head and sneered at Xu Dahan: "Don't help him? Wouldn't King Taigor Khan blame you?"

"Danhu did something wrong, the eldest brother punished him, I think the punishment was very good." Xu Dahan responded calmly.

"Although he is the Great Khan King who will never change forever, Asule is after all the legitimate son of our Qingyang, the true heir of the Pasur family's blood. A son from a separated family dares to embarrass the young master of his family. King Gore Khan is not afraid of the punishment of Pantar God? The future maharajah is the one chosen by the gods." Bimogan changed the subject, "But maybe the Great Khan thinks that he is the one chosen by the gods? After all Their family name is also Pasur."

"Brother is knowledgeable, why don't you tell your uncles yourself?" Xu Dahan shook the cue in his hand, "When I play, I only know how to play."

"Playing ball?" Bi Mogan glanced sideways at the audience, "Okay! Then we don't need to waste our energy, one ball will win or lose. I have Bi Mogan, and I can bet whatever Xu Dahan wants Start!"

Xu Dahan pointed to his beautiful horse: "Then bet on my brother's snowflake."

Bimogan frowned and sneered: "Okay, you dare to bet on my BMW, what are you betting on?"

"I'm not like my elder brother. I have BMW, cattle and sheep utensils given by my father, and my elder brother doesn't like them." Xu Dahan thought for a while, "I heard that my elder brother hired dozens of Donglu craftsmen to make armor. There happened to be two thousand catties of high-grade black iron in it. If my brother wins, I will give it to my brother to make armor."

Bi Mogan's face changed slightly: "Who said that?"

Xu Dahan didn't answer, turned around and shouted: "Guimu, let's fight hard this time, if we win, big brother will give you the snow tree!"

In the distance, Guimu raised his cue high and roared.

Xu Dahan turned his head and smiled: "Then let's start."

Bimogan took out an oak ball from his belt, weighed it, and suddenly threw it in the air. The two brothers gave their horses a slight pause, and then the two horses stood up together, and the two clubs clashed in mid-air.

The ball fell into Bimogan's control, he laughed and dribbled the ball straight in. Xueshu crossed the field like a bolt of white electricity, facing Guimu had already led the two of them to pull a huge pinzi interception. Bimogan didn't charge hard, Xueshu made a half-turn like a dance step, and then charged out again. Guimu's eyes dazzled, Bimogan had already handed the ball to Tie You in the chaos, and he rode his horse around the pinnacle circle a few times, laughing loudly.

Tie You galloped sharply with the ball, and the teammates of the same team should spread out and keep up. Xu Dahan had already rushed over with a diagonal thrust.

"Brother shoot!" Tie You yelled and knocked the ball backwards.

The white lightning arrived at a speed that was hard to follow with eyesight, and Bimogan circled the ball, ready to shoot. His companion applauded loudly from the sidelines, but Bi Mogan felt chilled, suddenly there was a sharp sound of wind chasing after him!

Bimogan turned his head abruptly, startled, the one on the black horse was Guimu. His shot didn't hit the ball, but it went to his hip.

Bimo Gan cherishes the snow very much, and the side of the finisher is behind the horse's buttocks. The cue has been used as a sword in his palm. In a short moment, Bi Mogan pulled out the cue in a knife-back posture, his shoulders sank, and the cue swung diagonally to block. Bimogan's swordsmanship teacher is Bach, and Tie's swordsmanship is sharp and steady, and he is famous throughout Qingyang.

With a sound of "cha", the double poles staggered. The pine pole couldn't withstand the force of the precious wood and broke immediately.

"Vicious!" Bi Mogan yelled.

"Vicious is not vicious, your horse is mine now!" Guimu's club draws a perfect fan shape, which is a long ball movement, and his companions have already galloped to the shooting position in front of the opposite goal .

"Joke!"

Suddenly, Guimu felt a violent shock coming from the ground, and his pole went empty! The ball has bounced by itself. The remaining half of the cue made a low whistling in Bimogan's hands, and made a mistake on the ball. Bimogan tightened the reins, Xueshu stood up high, hit the polo in the air with the broken pole, and shot straight into the goal like lightning.

Deafening cheers rang out, watching polo for many years, but no one thought of such a shot.

"Brother's 'thunder' so fast!" Tie You shouted from a distance.

Barbarian swordsmanship, the "nine skills" are commonly used, which are forward cutting and reverse cutting, forward cutting and reverse cutting, left and right middle level, thunder, reverse bamboo splitting and stabbing. All sword skills are based on these nine basic skills. The movements evolved, Bimogan bounced the polo with a sitting horse, and the movement of hitting the ball was pure swordsmanship.

Takagi stared blankly at his cue, and threw it on the ground viciously. Xu Dahan galloped over and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Remember your two thousand catties of black iron!" Bi Mogan waved the broken pole, laughed and turned the horse's head around.

"The iron is already in the big brother's tent. I asked the slave to send it there this morning." Xu Dahan smiled, "It was originally a little love from the younger brother to the elder brother. Playing is just a lucky draw. Even if the younger brother wins by chance, I still have to do my best."

Bimo Gan was stunned for a moment, and looked Xu Dahan up and down.

Xu Dahan smiled calmly, looking at his elder brother's scrutinizing eyes.

"As expected of Xu Dahan, he didn't disappoint me." Bi Mogan said coldly, "If someone else becomes my opponent, I really won't be interested."

He wrapped the huge cloak around his shoulders, took the snow with him, and turned back to the city.

Tie You commanded Ban Dang and followed his horse, but he felt that the eldest brother was walking very slowly, as if he had something on his mind. Just as he was about to go up and ask, Bimogan had already reined in his horse and stopped in front of Asule.

Bi Mogan looked into the distance without looking down, and said in a calm and emotionless voice, "Asule, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you all cured?"

"It's all good."

"That's good, if you need something, just ask someone to get it from my tent." Bi Mogan touched the top of his head, "This is your home, when father is busy and can't take care of you , and my brother."

Asule tilted his head slightly and dodged his hand: "Thank you brother."

When he said this, he turned his head and looked into the distance, without even looking at Bimo.

Tie You glanced at his eldest brother, but found that Bi Mogan didn't look angry. Bi Mogan seemed to want to find something to say, but couldn't. A gust of wind lifted his cloak, he suddenly turned his head, staring quietly at the trembling girl nestled beside Asule. Suma clasped her hands to protect her chest, and looked down at her feet. The wind blew her hair up, and the golden bell on the tip rang "ding ding".

The strange silence lasted for a moment, Bimogan took off his cloak and threw it on Suma.

"It looks really similar." He said in a low voice, and rode away.

"Trash!" Guimu let out a low voice as he led the horse past Asule.

Xu Dahan frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Guimu poked his neck: "Why is he also the son of our family, even a son of the Great Khan dares to bully him, what use do you think he is?"

Xu Dahan shook his head: "Let's not talk too much about the Great Khan."

"Hmph! I don't care about the Great Khan, I just can't figure it out, brother, you are so close to them, what good are those old guys? I ignore him other than Mogan, but this saying That’s right, how could the Great Khans support us? When did they give our brothers face? A brat dares to behave wildly. If Bimo can’t do anything, I’ll slap him in the face too!”

Xu Dahan slapped him on the forehead lightly, Guimu pursed his lips, and finally stopped talking.

Xu Dahan looked down at Asule, and said softly: "In the future, don't come out to play if you have nothing to do. If you are not healthy, stay in the tent. Don't worry your father."

The two brothers rode away with their companions.

Only Asule and his companions were left on the vast court. Balu took off his coat and put it on his master's shoulders, the wind blew over, Asule trembled slightly, looked up at the sky tremblingly, and did not move for a long time.

The black sentry horse galloped swiftly in front of the Bimogan horse, and the companion on the horse got off the horse and said, "Prince!"

"What's the matter?" Bi Mogan shouted impatiently.

"Important matter." Ban Dang leaned over and whispered, "There are people from East Lu who are anxious to see the eldest prince, and they are already waiting in the tent!"

Bimogan's expression changed, he glanced back at his brothers, and heard the sound of Shen Xiong's drum. The expressions of the companions also changed.

"Kui Drum, Kui Drum, Kui Drum of the Golden Tent!" the companion shouted.

The sound of drums came from the city, Shen Xiong became more and more visible, as if they were beating on the heart of a person, the sound echoed in the air, making people feel uneasy.

In the mysterious tent in front of the Golden Tent Palace, there is a black and blue big drum. It is said that it is made of the leather of the giant beast "Kui" that Maharaja's father, King Chindahan, shot and killed during his southern hunting trip in the past. Whenever the guards of the Golden Tent Palace beat the big drum, it was the Maharaja who called the generals and ministers urgently.

A guard from the Golden Tent Palace came galloping up, holding up his whip and shouting: The majesty has ordered that princes, princes and generals, the leaders of each family, all come to the Golden Tent to have an audience! Already the drum is ringing! "