Chapter 173: Small Goal (2-in-1)

With Nanke's pre-war mobilization, the brothers of the Montenegrin Army all nodded heavily, and then stepped on the martial arts venue.

Walking at the forefront is naturally Chu Yan, the chief soldier of Montenegro County.

Behind him was Zhang Niujiao, the deputy chief soldier, as well as five first-class masters of Jiao Ting, Ling Tong, and Shi Wendao.

Behind them were Pan Feng, Shi Jin, Zuo Heng, Wang Baochuan, Gu Hongfei, Yu Poison, Zheng Gu, Bai Huan and two other second-rate players recruited in Montenegro.

In addition to them, they are Wang Ying, Xu Feihu, Zou Yuan, Zou Run and other more than 60 physics masters.

In general, for the sake of Changning County and Sheyang County, Nan Ke despised it in the second game and took out all his hole cards.

And in order to allow these masters to play a greater role in the battlefield, they also came up with a hundred people, so that the army of the Marquis of Changping could only invest two hundred people.

In this way, it was quickly convenient for the two to select weapons and enter the martial arts arena.

The group that played match-fixing in an instant became the focus of everyone's attention.

On one side, the Daizhou Army in the first gear will play against the Zhenzhou Army in the second gear, and the top spot in the group may be decided from this battle.

On the other side, the Duke of Dingguo and the Marquis of Changping, who have made heavy bets, will inevitably be full of fire.

And these two martial arts arenas were packed to the brim, with a thousand people.

On the other side, there are only about 400 people.

With a start, the Daizhou army set up a position and advanced step by step.

Chu Yan waved the wooden gun in his hand and said loudly: "What did we go all the way to Kyoto for?" Isn't it just to let them know the bravery of our Montenegrin brothers.

I won't say much today, just fuck him! ”

"Fuck it!" Many Black Mountain military mountains shouted.

Then Chu Yan, known as "Feiyan", took the lead in rushing forward.

Behind him, Zhang Niujiao and Ling Tong were not far behind.

The man who commanded the battle in front of the Marquis of Changping was a middle-aged man with a beard, and he smiled contemptuously as he looked at the groups of guys in front of him who were whistling like hooligans.

He methodically commanded the soldiers behind him.

"Everyone holds the formation, as long as they resist their first wave of impact, they are fish on the board, and they can only be kneaded by us."

With this man's mobilization, their formation was quickly set up, and layer after layer of shields and spears were staggered, like a giant hedgehog, holding on to their positions.

And at this moment, Chu Yan, who took the lead, stabbed straight with his gun.

The thick solid wood in his hand slammed directly into the middle-aged man's shield.

Immediately after that, he felt a huge force pushing him uncontrollably towards his back.

Then the middle-aged man saw the spear in Chu Yan's hand, which shattered little by little, and then fell to the ground.

Then he felt himself soar into the air and slammed into the soldiers behind him.

Because Chu Yan couldn't withstand the force, he shattered the wooden gun in his hand with just one blow, and then he could only grab the enemy general and use it as a weapon.

And for the soldiers of the Marquis of Changping, this is just a face, and their main general was captured by the enemy.

Immediately, a large crowd pounced on him.

It's just that before they could surround Chu Yan, a few more people pounced.

Zhang Niujiao originally used an axe, but he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of at this time, so he took two wooden maces, and smashed them with bows left and right, a typical routine of one force to ten meetings.

On the other side, Jiao Ting carried a long stick, as if he sensed that Chu Yan's force was too strong and destroyed the weapon, so he controlled the force, but even if he was forced, every stick whipped on the enemy, it was still unbearable for them.

Behind the two of them were two masters with a force value of 85.

Ling Tong made a knife, and Shi Wendao tried a stick.

With the three charging players in front, all Ling Tong and Shi Wendao had to do was to assist them.

"Save the money general!" The riot in the military formation made them think of rescuing the boss at the first time.

It's just that before their brigade of men and horses can surround them, Pan Feng, Shi Jin, Zuo Heng, Yu Poison and others behind them joined the battlefield.

In an instant, more than a dozen masters joined the battlefield, making these well-trained soldiers not a unified enemy, but only a face-to-face defeat.

In this way, the seemingly impregnable lineup under the command of the Marquis of Changping was bombed in just a moment.

After the other brothers of the Montenegrin army joined the battlefield, all they had to do was put the finishing touches on it.

Although the enemy is still resisting, it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

Seeing this scene, Nan Ke breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this Changping and Sheyang were stable.

And his more than ten attribute points are not in vain.

In fact, not only Nan Ke was paying attention to the battle between the Black Mountain Army and the Marquis of Changping.

On the dirt slope in the west, many ordinary people are also watching this scene, and the other competition venues are very orderly, basically like a deduction, in addition to competing for average strength, but also for willpower.

And then the battle of the Montenegrin army is more like a hooligan fight.

However, after their onslaught, the army of the Marquis of Changping was in a mess and could not form an effective organization, so it could only be eaten away by the Montenegrin army little by little in this chaos.

"Are these people really the military? I feel like some thugs......" muttered one of the onlookers.

"Yes, this fight is so lively, but they still have an advantage, and those who fight against them are too weak, right?"

"Hmph, which thug have you ever seen in a fight where people are grabbed and smashed? And the people who fought against them were not weak at all, when the Marquis of Changping was grouped, he was placed in the third gear, and his combat power was second only to the Daizhou Army and the Zhenzhou Army! One said with a dark face.

Hearing this, everyone else was puzzled: "According to what you said, this Changping Hou is the third gear, it should be very powerful, why was he beaten like this by this eighth gear?" It's illogical. Could it be a match-fixing? ”

"What a match-fixing, didn't you forget that they made a big bet." Another said.

In this way, the battle of the Montenegrin army is becoming more and more discussed among the people.

On the other hand, the Marquis of Changping looked like a mountain of defeat, and his face was like the bottom of a pot.

"Dad, this Nan Ke must have cast some kind of demon magic, otherwise how could these robbers under his command be so powerful and beat the third uncle like this, you must know that the third uncle is a first-class master." Qian Yuhe said incredulously.

"Shut up, you idiot! Winning is winning and losing is losing, even if you lose, you should have the demeanor you deserve! After Qian Zhong scolded, he thought about it and added: "You are not allowed to provoke him again in the future!" Did you hear that?"

"Got it......" Qian Yuhe muttered.

When Qian Zhong saw this scene, he was angry, and when he went up, he kicked him, and scolded: "Don't even think about it!" ”

At this moment, Wei Gongcheng, who was on the viewing platform, saw this scene and asked Wei Yan beside him, "Do you recognize the person at the front?" ”

"It should be the leader of the thieves in the Black Mountain Wind Thunder Village, and now he is the chief soldier of the army under Nan Ke." Wei Yan replied.

"This leader of the thieves in Montenegro has some skills, gathered so many masters, and beat Qian Zhong like this, it's a bit interesting." Wei Gongcheng smiled, his face full of interest.

"That's because the Marquis of Changping was too stupid and sent some idiots to fight with others. If he can get the people under him to organize well, even if he loses, he won't lose so badly.

However, this Nan Ke is also at this level, if the two of them are placed on the battlefield, Nan Ke will definitely lose. Wei Yan said angrily.

"I don't think so!" Wei Gongcheng said with a smile.

Wei Yan wanted to say something, but Wei Gongcheng interrupted him and said, "Look at the Geng group, the victory or defeat is about to be decided." ”

After Chu Yan and others controlled the battle, it didn't take long for the battle of their own group to win the whole game.

After this battle, they were injured a total of six or seven people, and because the people of the Marquis of Changping were fighting to the death, these two hundred people were not lightly beaten.

When Chu Yan returned to Nan Ke with the group, he laughed heartily and said: "Grandpa Guo is fortunate not to be dishonored, and I feel that what they say about the third gear is a little ......."

Just when Chu Yan was hesitating what words to use to describe it, Ling Tong had already taken the lead in speaking: "It's too weak." ”

"Yes, that's what Lao Ling meant, I feel that Ling Tong and I, as long as we are given enough time, we can eat all of their army." Chu Yan said proudly again.

He is also in good spirits on happy occasions, and his martial arts have just improved a lot.

With a force value of 90, he is only one line away from entering the ranks of grandmasters, and pride is also a reason for pride.

However, they also overlooked the problem that this kind of martial arts restricted many weapons, such as rope bows and crossbows, so that the strength of the team could not be fully used.

If the other party is a heavily armed soldier, it is difficult to say whether the battle will be won or lost.

But no matter what, they have won now, and at this jubilant juncture, Nan Ke is not good at sweeping everyone's interest.

Then he said: "Everyone has worked hard, let everyone have a good rest, the hungry brothers will nibble on some dry food first, and estimate that the next competition will take a long time." ”

"Yes!" Ling Tong, Chu Yan and others responded in unison.

Then the team returned to the rest area in full formation.

Their battle is over, and the battle between the Zhenzhou Army and the Daizhou Army is not over.

Nan Ke watched these people's painless temptations, coupled with exquisite cooperation, ate each other little by little.

It also made him understand what the real battlefield looks like, after all, every knife and arrow may take away a fresh life.

A moment of bloody bravery may make you the focus of a moment on the battlefield.

But as far as the overall situation is concerned, after a long time, it will definitely be exhausted and fall into this huge flesh and blood grinding plate.

In this way, the battle between the Daizhou Army and the Zhenzhou Army lasted for about half an hour, and the damage on both sides did not exceed 30%, and the general of the Zhenzhou Army had already taken the initiative to admit defeat and draw an end to the battle of Tianwang Mountain for his own group.

When their war was over, it was time for Qianbeibo to fight against the Marquis of Fengtai, and Marquis Quwu against the Marquis of Donglan.

I have formed these two fish belly teams and let them take turns to fight.

The signature of these two people can also be described as the signature of the top.

And the result is not unexpected, Qian Beibo and Qu Wuhou won victories one after another.

So far, four rounds of battles have passed, and the three teams of Daizhou Army, Qianbeibo, and Quwuhou have all won.

It's just that the way they win is different, and the ratings given will definitely be different.

After these four rounds of competition, the time also came to noon, and the nobles and loyal ministers on the viewing platform also began to eat and rest.

At the same time, the team at the end of the competition also had a half-hour rest.

After showing his own strength in the disgust at noon, Nan Ke didn't bother to go to Changping Hou Yaowu to show his might, and after the big martial arts was over, Changning County and Sheyang County would naturally become their own, and there was no point in talking to him.

I took the opportunity to take a good rest.

At this moment, Yin Xiaogeng came to Nan Ke with a few attendants, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I heard that you beat the Marquis of Changping just now." ”

"It's not a violent fight, it's just that I won the battle with him." Nan Ke replied truthfully.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, even the Marquis of Changping in the third gear is not your opponent, don't you want to compete for the top two in the group?" Yin Xiaogeng asked.

The nobles of the big martial arts, the first two days were the group stage.

On the first day, there were four games each, which was very intensive, not only testing strength, but also endurance.

On the second day, after the three major games, and then after this round of play, according to the relationship between winners and losers and scores, the top two of the eight groups of A, B, C, D, pentohhectoxin, etc.

A total of eighteen teams will be played, and then the subsequent knockout rounds will begin.

In this way, a little bit will determine the final leader of this year's big martial arts.

"What's the matter, I have always had a grudge with the Marquis of Changping, and you don't know it." Nan Ke smiled, "I didn't prepare for anything this time, anyway, no matter what, I must win against Changping Hou, even if I lose all in the future, I will be content." ”

"The two of us, don't hide it, I think you are in a good situation now, you may not be able to fight for the top three in a group, even if there is no fiefdom reward, there will be a lot of money, why not?"

Every year's big martial arts exercises, although for the feudal lords in various places, it takes a lot of money, so that they can bring soldiers to Kyoto, scream after the martial arts, and have to return to the garrison with injuries.

But as long as you play well, and you don't finish in the bottom two of the group, you can get a lot of rewards.

To put it bluntly, it is the royal family of the Light Dynasty who spends money to show off their might.

It is also through martial arts to fine-tune the fiefs of the vassals a little, and naturally there are more and more fiefs of capable people. The mediocre can only get poorer and poorer.

Originally, Yin Xiaogeng's idea was to let Nan Ke fight for it, and the fifth and sixth would be fine.

But after half a day, Nan Ke overturned the player in third gear, and Yin Xiaogeng came to persuade Nan Ke to go further.

"You mean, except for the Daizhou Army and the Zhenzhou Army, I have to win all the others?" Nanke looked at him and asked.

"Why don't you have faith?" Yin Xiaogeng smiled: "I have observed, that Qianbei Uncle is not impossible to beat, I think you can work hard." Yin Xiaogeng said again.

"Then I'll work hard to pull down the Zhenzhou Army! It's up to me to do the second in this group. Wouldn't that be more rewarding? ”

Nan Ke thought seriously for a while and replied.