"You guys come over first." After Amu finished speaking, he patted the horse and left.

The steppe people followed quickly, ignoring the cynicism and loud curses of the soldiers of the vassal states, which was not a kind of ease.

"Prairie dog, can you fight it yet? If you don't hit it, get out of here! What a fucking shame! Someone in the crowd shouted.

A steppe man with unkempt hair turned around and grinned, "Wait a moment, wait for me to pee and send you on your way." ”

When he came to the tent, Amu didn't get off his horse, and looked back at the four gates of the Jin people, as if he was still pondering.

"Amu, have you come up with a good idea? These miscellaneous formations look quite tricky. A young man said with a frown.

"It's very tricky," Amu said in a deep groan, "the defense is tight, the offensive is fierce, and if you don't pay attention to being caught up in the formation, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die." ”

"These junks are too cunning to fool us." One said depressedly.

"Life and death, can you do it without being cunning? can be in this world for many years, which one is not an old fox? Hehe, it's okay, the right should give us a reminder, we can't make mistakes again in the future. Amu said with a smile.

"What now, if you can't do it, let's just get on the horse and shoot those shit?" One said.

"No, our mission hasn't been completed yet, let's find a way to break their formation." Amu said.

"Amu, what is the task assigned by the master? When will you be able to kill those people after such a fight? A young man from the prairie said depressedly.

"Our task is to drag these people in place for three to five days, preferably ten heads and eight days." Amu frowned and said.

A group of people stopped talking.

Now that the rain has stopped, the grassland has dried up in a day or two, and thousands of people want to escape, but it is difficult to stop it, after all, Guo Yang only has 800 people in his hands.

Even if a few thousand pigs are blown up in the grassland, it is impossible to catch them all.

It seems that Amu's idea is still good, arousing the other party's ambition and fighting with it, so that they don't have the extra heart to think about anything else.

Then there is only one battle!

"Amu, I have an idea." A young man said with a deep groan.

"Say." Amu said immediately.

"The most difficult thing for the other party to deal with is defense, that densely packed with fifty shields, except for smashing with heavy weapons such as maces, there is no way, our whips and knives are too disadvantaged in front of the formation. Why don't we get some maces? Let's smash him first. ”

"Mace......" Amu muttered, silent for a while.

The mace breaks the defense, which is indeed an idea, but on the one hand, the grassland people don't have so many maces in their hands!

In addition, the bullshit formation that the Jin people made is a shield plus a sword and a spear, and it can't get close to other people's bodies. Moreover, even if you are close, it is difficult to deal with the opponent's dozens of swords.

"By the way, do you remember the meteor hammer created by an aunt in Tianshui Village at that time?" A young man said suddenly, his face full of excitement.

"Yes, Meteor Hammer! It's like putting a mace on your whip and attacking their shield soldiers from a distance. Several people chimed in.

Amu's eyes finally lit up, slapped his thigh, and laughed in a low voice: "Hurry up and prepare, I'll go over and stabilize those dog thieves." ”

After speaking, he slapped his horse and left.

……

A hundred young people from the grassland, no longer paying attention to how Amu was spitting with the soldiers of the vassal states, immediately began to act.

The rope is readily available, and the key is the lack of weights.

You must know that the mace, meteor hammer, chain hammer and other heavy weapons are basically not used in the grassland, because everyone is galloping on horseback, shooting arrows randomly, no matter how powerful your weapon is, as long as there is no shield, you will die!

Therefore, those stupid weapons were only used by the people of the farming tribes, and they were basically equipped with infantry.

Of course, there are also some people who are born with divine power, who often use dozens of pounds of heavy weapons and rush wildly on horseback, which is very fierce in a short period of time. However, for a long-distance attack, a weapon of dozens or hundreds of catties must be specially carried by a war horse, except for those generals with status, no one has such treatment.

A hundred steppe people began to think wildly, and some even proposed to tie a few war horses with a bundle of ropes to bombard the other party's bullshit formation.

After discussing for a while, Amu was about to lose his support, and he was about to be drowned in saliva.

There happened to be a large stone of hundreds of catties nearby, and a group of people found more than a dozen wooden sticks to pry it raw, and then tied it with seven or eight bundles of wool rope, tied forty ropes, and carried them by two teams of people.

In order to cover up this "treasure", a young man pulled out a knife and cut a tent in three or five strokes to cover the boulder.

"Let's go, break the formation!" The group shouted and screamed, looking really uneducated.

A hundred people learned the formation of the Jin people, and also formed a formation that was not round or square, crowded people, people were crowded, people were crowded, and they set off in clusters.

Of course, the reason why they formed such a formation was mainly to disguise their secret weapon, so as not to be detected by those Jin people in advance.

After all, this kind of extremely heavy weapon can only be used by surprise to catch the opponent off guard.

Amu was scolding those vassal generals with a dry mouth, and seeing that the conversation was about to collapse, and the people were about to slap their butts and leave, they squinted and saw that the guys finally ran over in clusters, and his heart was a little more stable.

However, he didn't find the so-called meteor hammer, but saw that many people were carrying a bright knife, crowded one after another, and there seemed to be a treasure hidden in the crowd.

The matter has come to this, let's fight first, it's a big deal to tear your face in the end, escape from the dueling arena, and step on the war horse.

He turned his horse's head and retreated thirty or fifty paces back, ready to turn his face and deny it.

He had already set his sights on two targets, one was the old thing from the Yan Kingdom, and the other was a general from the Jin Kingdom, and he was completely sure that two arrows would kill their dogs.

……

Looking at the nondescript "formation" of the steppe people, the soldiers of the vassal states were stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily.

This is a donkey learning to walk, and he is not afraid of tearing his crotch?

Looking at those unkempt grassland mongrels with unkempt hair, they also put on a non-round and unsquare formation, carrying knives and whips, and actually rushed towards the four gates of the Jin people, everyone couldn't help laughing, even the white-haired old general of Yan Kingdom couldn't help but smile and shake his head again and again.

This is too child's play, breaking the formation with whips and knives is simply self-defeating.

The hundred people in the four gates of the Jin Kingdom were hiding behind the dense shields, and when they saw the funny appearance of those grassland people, they had already begun to prepare for a beautiful slaughter battle.

They knew very well in their hearts that this improved four-door bottom array, under the protection of the shield, spears and swords came out, and it was directly a monster that killed people without blinking.

"Hahaha, Prairie Dog, laughing to death......"

Half of the thousands of soldiers watching the battle laughed breathlessly and thumped their chests.

The group of prairie people rushed over one after another, pausing for a few breaths outside the dueling arena, as if discussing something in a low voice.

"Come on, rush up and bite, aren't the prairie dog's teeth very strong? Bite through those shields, and Lao Tzu will eat two pieces for you! ”

"No, people's claws are powerful, and if you pounce on them and pick them indiscriminately, you will tear the shield apart!"

"You ...... Can you stop talking about it, I'm about to die laughing, hahaha......"

……

In the midst of everyone's laughter, the steppe people finally began to act.

Just now, they had to stop, all because the stone was too heavy to lift, and they had to take a breath.

In addition, they also need to confuse their opponents and make them despise themselves even more so that they can surprise them by surprise.

This big meteor hammer is estimated to only be used twice at most, and it has no effect, because once the opponent knows the details, people can easily avoid it.

Of course, it's best to get it right with one hit.

The prairie people, some wielded knives, and some shook their whips so that the "horn" was crisp and began to scream.

Their faces were dark, their hair was unkempt, and when they called, they showed their white teeth, and they did look a little fierce.

However, at the moment, they are a little out of place.

The soldiers of the vassal states squinted at the steppe people, revealing a gloating expression.

These miscellaneous creatures, yesterday they were showing off their might, scaring thousands of people, and after only one night, they became pitiful insects, which made people a little embarrassed.

Those grassland people screamed a few times, suddenly pounced, divided into two teams, and rushed towards the two wings of the Jin people's four-gate bottom array.

"Hum" roared, and the formation changed sharply.

There was a loud bang, and dozens of spears were densely aimed at the two teams of steppe people.

All the shields lifted slightly, and fell to the ground with a bang, smashing up a cloud of mud.

The shield has been established.

The sword is unsheathed.

Spear in hand.

Just wait for those grassland debris to pounce on them, and they will be a puddle of meat in an instant.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Without waiting for the hundreds of Jin warriors in the four-gate bottom formation to shout, thousands of soldiers have already begun to cheer.

The rain stopped, and their voices were finally able to be heard for more than ten miles, and they reverberated violently, startling a black vulture.

The vultures, unaware of what was happening, circled in horror in the sky.

The two groups of steppe people jumped and jumped, like twenty or thirty rabbits, wielding knives and whips, clinging to the tips of dozens of viper-like spears, and dodged past.

Because it was so tightly attached, those people in the Simen Bottom Formation even had an illusion, as if the spear in their hands had pierced a layer of the other party's flesh and skin.

The two teams of steppe people ran a graceful semicircle around the big formation, attracting everyone's attention.

The rest of the steppe people also began to scream, ready to attack.

They swung their knives and whips a few times, and when they found that not many people were paying attention, they roared in unison and suddenly split into two teams.

A broken tent was finally revealed, but people didn't care.

Two groups of prairie people pulled long ropes, shouted a trumpet that they could only understand, and shook a thing that didn't look very inconspicuous.

The thing slowly drew several ellipses in the air with the swing of the rope.

Gradually, the ellipse became a circle, and the speed increased.

It was only then that people began to notice that the steppe people had hidden a strange weapon.

The weapon didn't look too big or too small, and it seemed a bit heavy.

It's a bit of a bad situation.

Some people stopped clamoring, while others were still cheering for the Jin people.

The steppe man showed his magic weapon, and it looked like that, shaking the rope in a serious manner, shouting the trumpet in unison, and the two teams ran farther and farther, and finally reached the edge of the dueling arena.

"Dump!"

The wrist shook violently, the rope taut, and the stone threw a huge arc, dragging a faint tail.

"Throw!"

The two teams of steppe people gritted their teeth, shouted violently, and shook the rope suddenly.

The hundred-pound big stone was thrown high with a "woo".

"Put!"

The stone approached the highest point of the circle and paused slightly.

Dozens of ropes slackened and suddenly tightened.

"Quick, defend!" People finally found out that there was a problem, and shouted in their hearts, because, for a moment, there was no time to shout anything, and the stone that was thrown high by dozens of wool ropes smashed into the four gates of the Jin people in the blink of an eye.

It was a frontal bombardment, without any tricks, and it was dignified, and it directly blasted that bullshit formation into a big hole.

The shield-bearers defending in front didn't have time to scream, so they were smashed into meatloaf, stuck to the rock, and continued to bombard the back.

The originally circular large array was split into two, and twenty-two Jin people were smashed into the air and fell into the mud in the distance, their flesh and blood blurred.

Fragments of the shield fell to the ground.

Strangely, no one made a sound.

It's like a dream.

The big array turned out to be like papier-mâché.

The people of the Jin Kingdom, those things that are not as good as shit were smashed by a big stone.

Someone looked down at their hands, blood dripping and flesh blurred.

Someone glanced back at the accomplice who was smashed out, and some didn't believe it.

Someone looked up at the boulder that had been thrown again, finally understood, and let out a shout, and was smashed to pieces by the stone.

It's as simple as that?

Or, is everything fake? Is it a hallucination?

At the moment when the Jin people hesitated, the two teams of grassland people who rushed out first completely interrupted their thoughts.

The two teams, like a group of silent leopards, flashed their figures, and they got through the hole torn by the boulder, one in the neck, with only a light knife.

There was a "bang", but it was those who had their throats cut off and casually put down their weapons.

Shields, swords, spears, none of that had anything to do with them anymore.