A whip whipped the soldiers of the alliance of the vassal states, so that they finally began to prepare for a duel.

In the first scene, the strong man of Yandi was so proud that he killed half of the wooden stick.

In the second game, the warriors of Zhongshan Kingdom were too arrogant and were whipped into mud.

In the third game, it was the turn of the old foxes of the Jin Kingdom to play.

They muttered and discussed for a long time, seemingly arguing over a small detail, and even their general spat on the ground.

"Brother Prairie, we have a suggestion, would you like to hear it?" A man walked out and shouted loudly.

The Prairie Man stared at him, not knowing how to answer.

"Let your leader come, let's discuss something, don't worry, it won't take much time." The Jin man said with a smile.

A steppe man standing in the dueling arena put two dirty fingers in his mouth, snorted, whistled, and in the distance, Amu slowly stepped on the horse's back.

"What's the matter?" Amu's face was scarred, and it was not a good thing at first glance, he looked at the Jin country man with a smile, and said indifferently.

"Brother on the grassland, you see, it's like this, we have played two games today, everyone is a little tired, do you want to rest all night and play again tomorrow morning?" The Jin Guoren said with a smile.

Amu looked up at the gray sky, and sure enough, it was a little twilight.

"Well, brothers of the farming tribe, let's stop the duel for the time being and continue tomorrow." After Amu finished speaking, he patted the horse and left.

"By the way, Brother Prairie, there is one more matter, let's discuss it together." The people of Jin shouted loudly.

Amul grabbed the horse's head, looked back at the Jin people, and did not speak.

"Brother Prairie, you see, ten people are a bit of a bit uncomfortable fighting, you look at our thousands of people, it is estimated that it will take a year and a half to kill it slowly. So, let's think about it, there are about a hundred of you over there, why don't we come here a few times? "The people of the Jin Kingdom can talk about it, with a sincere face.

"What's the stimulus?" Amu was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head, and looked at the Jin people with some confusion.

"Two hundred people at a time, one hundred each, never die, this is enjoyable!" The Jin people licked their lips, and their faces were full of smiles.

"This ...... It doesn't seem to work, we only have 100 people, and we kill dozens of them at once, and I can't explain it to the boss. Amu said with a sad face.

"Haha, brothers on the grassland, we're all men, let's have some fun, how about it?" The Jin man said with a smile.

"This old brother, wait a minute, I'll discuss it with the brothers, and then I'll call you back, how about it?" Amu said.

"Okay, anyway, it's not going to die, damn the doll Niu Niu is facing the sky, you go and discuss, my brother is waiting here." The Jin people sat on horseback for a long time, looking at the grassland from afar.

Amu didn't say anything more, turned his horse's head, and returned to the tent.

The group of steppe people seemed to be arguing fiercely, and seven or eight of them jumped up and down like brutes, as if they were scolding.

Amu stood in the middle of those people, looking a little lonely.

After a while, the men seemed to have come to some kind of agreement, and reluctantly went to slaughter cattle and sheep and prepare to eat, huffing their necks.

A smile appeared on the faces of the people of the Jin Kingdom.

……

In the middle of the night, the long rain finally stopped.

The north wind howled, the weather was cold, and it went straight into winter.

The soldiers of the allied forces of the vassal states huddled together in piles to keep each other warm, and in the end, it was so cold that they simply split the remaining chariots and set up more than a dozen fires.

Some of the old and sick horses were slaughtered mercilessly, cut into large pieces, picked with spears, and roasted over the fire, emitting a strange fragrance.

The damn rain finally stopped, and even though it was getting cold, it wasn't getting soaked.

The armor, clothes, sheepskins, and horse skins were hung near the campfire to dry them thoroughly, and then they were put on their bodies with trembling ropes.

It was still a little cold, so I tied my robe tightly with some cowhide rope to prevent the cold wind from pouring in.

I finally suffered until dawn, the sun came out, red, big, round, so fucking comfortable!

The men of the farming tribes cheered, cursed loudly at the sun, cried and laughed, and saw their general sigh secretly.

The rain was so long that it almost destroyed the army.

Well, as soon as the sun comes out, although winter comes early, it is much better than soaking in mud all day.

On the steppe, the wind in winter is hard, dry, and cold, like a knife.

The sun was big, round, red, like a pool of clean blood.

It's a good weather that kills people.

Whether it was the soldiers of the alliance of the vassal states or those steppe people, they all raised their heads and looked at the sun for a while, until the strong light pierced their eyes, and then slowly withdrew their gaze.

Relatively speaking, the grassland people are better, after all, they can nest in a warm tent for several hours every day after a meal of wine and meat.

The people of the Jin Kingdom walked into the dueling arena with neat footwork and high morale.

They are all young people, all of them are good men, and they are good sons who have experienced a lot of battles.

The Jin people had a good calculation, they saw the fierceness and cunning of the grassland people, and at the same time, they also calculated that the grassland people should not have learned to fight as a team.

Infantry arrays attacked, and the farming tribes of the Cold Weapon Age were popular for thousands of years, until war horses and chariots were widely used, and gradually lost their hegemony.

However, those grassland miscellaneous pieces were fooled, and after a few words from the old general of Yan State, they jumped off the horse.

The cavalry who stepped off the horseback was a pile of garbage, a limping brute, as long as they showed the infantry's housekeeping skills, they couldn't be killed if they didn't believe it!

Promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses, this simple truth, the grassland people can't understand it, they deserve to suffer a big loss.

It is said that the people of the Jin Kingdom have always been cunning, which makes the other princes look down on them a little, but this time it is very happy.

The old general of Yan Guo stepped on the chariot early and stood there majestically, in a good mood.

A group of hyenas on the grassland actually wanted to fight with eagles in the distance, after all, they were still a little tender.

In the blink of an eye, seeing the corpses of twenty losers discarded at random outside the dueling arena, the old general turned his head and said something to his own soldiers.

As soon as the soldier waved his hand, a group of soldiers ran out, carried the bodies of those hard men into the distance, and threw them away.

……

Winter is coming, which makes the vultures angry.

One night of the north wind, the weather was so cold that it froze those highly decomposed corpses into ice lumps, which were not good for pecking at all.

They flew, circled for a while, and then fell, looking a little helpless.

They have little interest in these two groups of fighting humans, and in the grasslands, they either survive and die slowly, or, when they die, slowly decay and become fertilizer for grass and wildflowers.

Being able to peck at them is, of course, a kind of chance, lest those dejected souls be wrapped in their own pile of rotten flesh and turn into pus at the same time.

A few vultures flew high and fled away without looking back, as if they were tired of these old delicacies.

……

These are secondary, though.

The most exciting, of course, is the 100-strong infantry team of the Jin Kingdom, which is about to face a hundred uneducated steppe people.

After being fooled by these thugs for many days and soaking in the mud for nearly two months, he was finally able to pull off the frame and do a big job in a dignified manner.

The 100 people of the Jin Kingdom were carefully selected and could skillfully apply three very powerful military formations, among which the one-word long snake formation and the two-dragon water playing array were suitable for cavalry outflanking, so they abandoned it.

This time, after repeated deliberations by a group of old foxes, it was decided to come up with their pressure box bottom formation, the four-door bottom formation.

This formation is said to have been passed down from Xuanyuan, and it once beat Chi You to a daze, and it was extremely powerful.

Moreover, it took a night for several battlefield veterans to fine-tune and change the original boxy formation to a circular arrangement, which is plausible and quite confusing.

At the same time, in terms of the matching of weapons, shields, swords, and spears are extremely exquisite, layered and densely packed, which is simply a huge hedgehog, ensuring that those steppe mongrels cannot start.

The hundred people ran into the dueling arena, and there was a bang, and in the blink of an eye, a decent formation was formed.

Those steppe people were just about to step into the dueling arena when they suddenly saw such a monster and began to hesitate.

They scratched the back of their heads and looked back at Amu.

Amu looked carefully on the horse's back, frowning slightly, looking a little annoyed.

The people of the Jin Kingdom lied to him, obviously they couldn't fight alone, and said that they wanted to have a thrilling duel. They had apparently been planning all night before finally coming up with such a thing against themselves.

To be honest, Amu is really a little helpless, these people from the farming tribe are too cowardly, so they find a way to make a group of people huddle together and become strong.

If it was a cavalry battle, Amu had at least seven or eight ways to directly trample this group of garbage into meat paste.

However, now it's a duel, so I have to find another way.

Just when the steppe people were in doubt, the soldiers of the alliance of the vassal states began to make noise, cursed loudly, spit, laughed, and finally began to raise their eyebrows.

"Prairie jackals, come on, you're going to have a baby?"

"Oh fuck, damn it, a bunch of bastards!"

"Hahaha, let them see what it means to fight."

……

The general of the Jin people held his head high, like a javelin, and sat on the back of his horse with a domineering attitude, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile.

This formation, which evolved from the four-door bottom formation, could almost withstand the attacks of three or four times the infantry in close quarters. If the other party doesn't understand the subtle changes, once it unfolds, retreat can turn into a progressive Heaven and Earth Three Talent Array, and Jin can instantly evolve into a murderous Five Tigers and Sheep Formation, which is almost a moving fortress and meat grinder.

Past examples have proved that this formation is indeed very powerful, and in infantry combat, it is almost invincible.

When people were full of confidence, only the old general of Yan Guo had half-squinted eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and looked at Amu intentionally or unintentionally, the mongrel who had been gnawed by wild dogs made him a little uneasy.

Amu looked at the formation of the Jin people, and didn't speak for a long time, looking a little irritable.

Facts have proved that these people are still very weak, and they can only do some stealing things against this kind of long-term army, if it were not for Master Guo Yang like a scheming fox, taking advantage of the pigeon's rapid transmission of information, and making full use of a sudden long rainy season, it is really impossible to fight against it.

Amu suddenly understood the master's intention, which was to let them grow up quickly, not only to learn to use their brains, but also to learn to fight tough battles.

Obviously, this formation that he didn't know about was a tough battle that Amu needed to face.

He could have directly ordered his people to step on their horses, shoot dozens of bastards with a random arrow, and then slip away, looking for an opportunity to attack and harass continuously, and slowly grind these literate guys to death.

However, he finally decided to fuck him, afraid of a hammer!