The Mongolian warrior's scimitar has already been pulled out, and it's too late to take it back! Seeing Feng Wenying's steel knife slashing diagonally, the Mongolian warrior could only bite his teeth and close his eyes, waiting for the steel knife to come to his body.

Feng Wenying's knife stopped less than two fingers from his rib fork. To be honest, she quite admired this Mongolian man who wielded a scimitar. If you can harvest this guy as a subordinate and send him up when he encounters hand-to-hand combat with devils in the future, wouldn't there be another battlefield warrior? Feng Wenying actually had a heart of love for talent.

Seeing that the Mongolian warrior was closing his eyes and waiting for death, Feng Wenying turned the steel knife, and with a "dang bang", he first knocked the big scimitar in the warrior's hand to the ground. This is also the only rule of a warrior on the battlefield, at all times he must first disarm his opponent to keep himself away from danger.

A Mongolian warrior opened his eyes, looking at Feng Wenying who was standing with a knife, he was a little confused, what happened just now? If you want to fight, the knife has fallen to the ground, that is, you have lost, but how can I still stand well?

"Tartar, what's your name?" Although Feng Wenying was not as tall as a Mongolian warrior, he was condescending and arrogant when he asked this sentence.

Tartar was actually a contemptuous term for nomads in the mainland, but in this case, how could the Mongolian warriors still care about this? If they didn't kill him, they had already saved him the greatest face," Arislan. The Mongols duly reported their names.

"Arislan, would you like to join me?"

The Mongolian warrior was stunned for a moment, and then made a move that surprised the thousands of spectators in the audience, and saw this person kneeling on one knee, stretching out his head and trying to kiss Feng Wenying's shoes!

Feng Wenying was startled, and retreated more than two meters backwards, stretched out the knife, and pointed at Arislan's head from afar. What do you want? There is only one person who dares to eat Feng Lianchang's tofu on this earth, what kind of thing are you? Dare to come nonsense?

In fact, Feng Wenying misunderstood. Kissing shoes is a ritual for people in some places to swear allegiance to each other. Scared to death, he didn't dare to fight Feng Wenying's idea, he was holding a Mongolian scimitar, and he was not an opponent when he was most confident, let alone now?

Feng Wenying's backward action startled Ah Rislan, but this person still had some goods in his mind after all, and after a little turn of his brain, he thought that he might have misunderstood with someone. His way of swearing allegiance is unacceptable to the Han people!

Let's get up on this, isn't the ceremony of taking the oath of allegiance to be halfway? If this terrible woman turned her face because of this, wouldn't she want to be splashed with blood and say goodbye to the human world on the spot? If you don't get up, and people don't give him the opportunity to swear allegiance in his shoes, what can he do? At the critical moment, Arislan remembered some stories he had heard. The oath of allegiance mentioned above does not require a kiss on the shoe.

Thinking of this, Arislan respectfully knelt straight, stretched out his right hand into a palm, and raised his fingertips upwards above his head, "I, Arislan, swear allegiance to the Great Master from today onwards!" "I don't know the name of the master yet, so let's leave it at that.

The last contest ended in such a dramatic way, and both the Mongolian knights and the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion were elated and rejoiced. Feng Wenying took her newly acquired general, Arislan, to see Ren Laifeng.

Of course, Ren Laifeng is happy. The good show of swearing allegiance just now on the field was seen from the beginning to the end without pulling for a second. Looking at this stout Mongolian man with a fierce face, he was so happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Wow, Arislan, from today onwards you will be a soldier of the new second company of the Flying Tiger Battalion. You must obey the orders of your company commander, kill the enemy bravely on the battlefield, and strive to serve the country as soon as possible! ”

Arislan hurriedly agreed.

After explaining to Arislan, Ren Laifeng called the five allied leaders together and informed the big guys: The game is over, we will set off now, and the troops will be sent to Linxi County!

The Mongol patriarchs obeyed awe-inspiringly. The Mongolian cavalry and the Flying Tiger Battalion joined forces, and a total of more than 2,000 cavalry troops slaughtered Xilin County.

Xilin County is a small county town outside the plug, there are not many people in the county, and the county seat is not big, and the six coalition forces will surround the county seat when they arrive here!

Watanabe Nakasa, the commander of the Japanese army stationed in the county seat, had long known about the alliance between the Flying Tiger Battalion and the Mongol tribes. The competition for the leader of the alliance over there is so much movement, can he not know? But he could only watch others compete for the leader of the alliance, and he never sent anyone to make trouble. It's not that he doesn't want to go, it's that he can't!

The last time Ren Laifeng entered the county seat, he looted the ammunition and material warehouse, and the puppet army in the county town was afraid that the Japanese would find the back account in the future. As soon as Watanabe led the people back, the puppet army was gone, and the warehouse was empty. He can't re-apply for military supplies from above, right? Without the puppet army, he would have to re-recruit. The population of the county town is not large, and so many people cannot be recruited temporarily, so the devils have to go up first.

If you lead the army again, the commander can't blame him? Watanabe Nakasa still has to drag the relationship and find someone to help say good things. With so many things added together, where did he have time to send troops to attack the Six-Party Alliance Conference?

After dinner today, he just said that he was going to give a speech to the newly recruited puppet soldiers, but a guard came to report: The county town is surrounded by enemies!

The enemy surrounded the county seat? Although he had been prepared in his heart, Watanabe was still startled when he heard this. How many people came? There are 2,000 people up!

Two thousand! If you want to put it aside, Watanabe, two thousand enemies, is really not afraid. One of his Imperial soldiers can be five of them! But now it's not going to work, without the puppet army, and without Sato to give him ideas and provide information, it's like a tiger has no claws, an eagle has no wings, and he can't be majestic!

However, just like this, he directly asked for help from his superiors, Watanabe was still a little embarrassed, he planned to try the strength of his opponent first, and if he really couldn't beat it, it would be too late to ask for help.

Watanabe Nakasa sent the devils and the newly recruited puppet army to the castle tower in a batch, and then put mortars, grenadiers, heavy machine guns or something on the city wall, and hit me! All of a sudden, the machine guns burst out, the small cannons clanged, and the guns and cannons were blaring out on the city walls, and the fire was fierce.

The coalition forces of the six parties came up and suffered a big loss! Even the number of dead and wounded, the number of people lost under the first round of fire attack of the devils, the combined Allied forces exceeded a hundred! Good guys, this is the first attack on the first day, if the devil does this a few times a day, it won't take a week, and this so-called Six-Party Alliance will be gone!