Although the movements of the two are not gorgeous, they are all skills to kill the enemy honed in the long-term fighting, which is completely different from the martial arts that can only be reduced to performance in later generations.

Although the concept of martial arts has not yet been formed in this era, human beings in the harsh natural environment already have some shadows of competitive fighting in later generations between fights.

In a one-on-one heads-up, grappling is one of the most practical tricks.

The duel between the Miao warrior Dongha and the Qi man Zhang Feng lasted for more than ten minutes, and after a tragic fight, it finally ended with Zhang Feng breaking the opponent's right arm.

Zhang Feng, who was on the rise of the fight, subconsciously wanted to understand the enemy who fell to the ground, but Wu Chang stopped his behavior.

If the Miao people are too angry at this time, it is not the result that the Qi army wants to see.

They want the fear of the Hmong, not the hatred of anger.

And anger can make people lose their minds, especially when it comes to the current relationship and the tension between the two races, and a little spark may ignite this powder keg, with unpredictable results.

While the two sides continued to compete, the Qi army's probe horses galloped back from a distance.

"How? See reinforcements? ”

Without waiting for the scout to breathe a sigh of relief, the platoon commander asked impatiently.

Scout Wenyan's expression was a little strange.

When the platoon commander saw this, he was immediately dissatisfied: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go!" ”

"Back to the platoon commander, I saw that the reinforcements were seen, but only more than ten people came."

After the scout finished speaking, the faces of the officers all showed disbelief.

"How is it possible, can you see clearly, there are really only more than ten people?"

The platoon commander asked again.

The scout said: "The subordinates have asked in person, and there are indeed only more than ten people, but these more than ten people, according to them, are the grenadiers, and they can arrive here almost at dusk." ”

Everyone spoke, and their faces became a little strange.

They have also heard of the mystery of the grenadiers, but they only know that their usual training is either still on the stone or still on the wood, and sometimes they will not see a person for several days, which is extremely mysterious.

But even if these people are mysterious, what effect can they do if only more than ten people come, can they still use the technique of calling the wind and rain, and kill all the enemies at once.

If you had such a powerful class, you would have wiped out all your enemies long ago.

The officers were in a heavy mood, and apparently did not see what effect these people could have here.

The platoon commander sighed and didn't expect reinforcements anymore.

"What are the results of the competition now?"

"Platoon commander, now our side has won two in a row."

The platoon commander nodded and said: "Send one person over, if you win four people in a row, the last person will be hungry at will, if the other party loses too ugly, I'm afraid the situation is not good for us." ”

Speaking of this, he said to the political commissar of the army: "Political commissar Jishan, please write a scroll and send someone to hand it to the imperial court, and tell me the situation here again, with our people, it is difficult to block the attack of the Miao people." ”

Jishan nodded and said, "I'll go and write an official document." ”

"What does the king think, don't you know that the Miao people are not the kind of waste that you have? More than a dozen people were sent, which made us how to defend this place. ”

Aoki complained about the stupidity of the imperial court.

The platoon commander Wenyan immediately scolded: "What are you talking nonsense, the king has his own ideas, we just do our own thing, this time we should not have heard, if there is a next time, we will go and get thirty military sticks." ”

The battle on the other side is still going on, facing the elite of the Qi State with systematic and high-intensity training, and the Miao people who think they are brave

was defeated in the hands of Qi people one after another, which made the Miao people's face very ugly.

This is already the fourth game, if this one loses again, not only will he lose his face, but it will also affect the major event of the transaction between the Sanmiao Zhubu and the Qi people.

For the Sanmiao tribe, which is short of materials, if it can get the replenishment of materials from the powerful forces in the Central Plains through this transaction, it will be very beneficial to the growth of the tribe.

Mao Chi gritted his teeth and rattled, and scolded his subordinates in his heart for being some rice bucket waste, if it weren't for the fact that the Qi people were here, it is estimated that those who were defeated by the Qi people would have been hacked to death on the spot by themselves with an axe.

But fortunately, the worst result did not happen, and after the two sides kicked each other in this field, they fell down with all their strength, and they no longer had the strength to stand up.

This result can only be regarded as a draw, if they lose the next game, the five of them may not have the face to live, and they will cut themselves as soon as possible, so that their tribe will be less humiliated in the future.

As the strongest totem warrior among the five, Mao Qi was very confident in his strength, moved his body, walked into the field, and didn't say any more nonsense with the Qi people, and immediately stormed over.

The name of the totem warrior is really not in vain, and the Qi people who are hostile to it, although they are also good players in the army, but in the face of enemies of this level, they can only parry with difficulty, and the difference in strength is huge, even people who don't know how to do it can tell at a glance that they have the upper hand with people.

Soon, in less than five minutes, Qi Ren was grabbed by Mao Qi's shoulder.

Qi Ren was suddenly shocked and wanted to break free, but found that he was like a wild bull dragging him, and he couldn't break free at all.

Under his shocked gaze, he saw Hassan's green tendons on his neck bulging up, and he lifted it directly from the ground.

Mao Qi burst into a shout, and directly threw Qi Ren out like a sandbag, and fell heavily in front of Qi Ren, struggling a few times but not getting up again.

Seeing this, the onlookers immediately went to check the soldier's condition, and when they saw that he still had breath, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Obviously, if this Miao man wanted to kill him just now, they would not have the slightest chance to stop him, and Mao Qi obviously kept his hand.

The strength of the totem warriors shocked the Qi people, and the fallen companion, although his strength was not the strongest, but he was also one of the strongest in the army, and he could only hold on for a moment in his hands, which made them extremely shocked in their hearts.

Mao Chi glanced coldly at those ashamed companions, snorted coldly, stepped forward a few steps, and said to the crowd: "We have won two games, and we have met the conditions you said. ”

When the Qi Commander heard this, his brows furrowed, and he sneered: "Two games, how can we see that only you have won, which one is the other one?" ”

Mao Qi's face was a little hot, but his dark face didn't make it clear that his expression had changed.

"In the previous battle, it was your men who fell to the ground first, so naturally we won."

The commander of the army still had to distinguish a few words, when a soldier came from the rear and whispered a few words to him, and the captain's face changed slightly.