After coming to the field, Song Zheng came behind an archer, pulled out an arrow, measured it, broke the arrow with another click, and stood there with a half-cut broken arrow with an arrow.

Hyakho was stunned by this strange sight. He glanced back at his boss and saw Xin Qiji looking at the field with interest. And those onlookers were all happy, and kept pointing and talking about something. I've never seen such an interesting team, and everyone is very interested.

"It's time! Let's start the race! Wei Datong shouted again.

Lao Tzu knows that the time is up, how can I use your noise! Baihu glared at him dissatisfied, and then turned around and announced, "The game is on!" ”

Wu Dingkun glanced in the direction of Luan Hui, and saw that Luan Wei made a chopping action from a distance, so he had a number in his heart. shouted, "All the team members, slow down!" ”

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled, and he also gave the first order, "All the team members, disperse!" ”

Although the audience was a little numb by the Mizhou team, they were still shocked when they heard this strange order. What? Scattered?

I saw that the Mizhou players on the field moved to both sides, and the thirty players lined up in a line, from the east side to the west side, and the formation was quite neat.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zheng's second order came, "Bend down!" Pick up the dirt! Throw! ”

The Mizhou team members threw down their weapons one after another, gathered the soil on the ground into small piles, and then picked them up and threw them out. The dust flew out with the wind, and the entire training ground immediately burst into the ground, like a sandstorm.

The most peculiar thing is the one who walks on stilts, and there are two people next to him, who collect the dust from the ground and hold it to the stilt walker. Sure enough, he stood high and threw it far, and as soon as he made a move, the soil was obviously a grade higher than others, and it was so chic that it was thrown away.

Although the wind on the field was not strong, and the Qingzhou team was quite far away, it was still affected, and their throats were dry and unspeakably uncomfortable.

The hundred households on the sidelines of the midfield took a few steps back, and went through the regulations again in their minds, and they couldn't find the rule of "no soil". In the past, when the upper hand was played, at most they deliberately stomped their feet and stirred up some dust, but no one used soil as a weapon, mainly because this move was too shameless, and no one would use such a tactic that was not on the table.

The audience was so happy that they leaned forward and back, and the temporary general of the Mizhou team was too funny, and a game actually turned into a local war.

"Despicable! It's so despicable! Wei Da's face was flushed with anger.

Yang Tong, who was not far away, said without yin or yang, "If you have the ability, you can also use it!" ”

"I ......" Wei Datong's mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and his face turned purple.

Luan Xuan's face turned pale, and he snorted angrily, "With this, do you want to win our Qingzhou team?" Dream! ”

Su Dingkun seemed to hear his words, and immediately made adjustments, "Everyone tore a piece of cloth from their clothes, covered their mouths, and walked forward." ”

So the Qingzhou team members threw down their shields and spears one after another, and laboriously tore their clothes. Some from the sleeves, some from the hem of the clothes, but no one moved the number sewn on the body. The charter stipulates that if a team member deliberately damages the number, he will be sentenced to leave the venue immediately.

When the Qingzhou team was preparing, Song Zheng immediately made arrangements, "Archers, three on the left and right, four in the middle, advance!" Stick hands folded, first row, forward! The pikemen folded, the second row, forward! Flag-bearers followed! ”

The Mizhou team is moving forward unhurriedly.

The Qingzhou team was busy surviving, and the originally neat Qingzhou team all wore "masks" of different sizes, with one less piece on the clothing and half a sleeve on the other side, and immediately became a ragged team. This scene amused the audience. The men naturally grinned, and the ladies and ladies naturally covered their hands and sneered.

By the time the Qingzhou team was almost busy, the two teams were still nearly seventy steps apart.

Song Zheng shouted, "Stop the earth battle, the archers on the left and right are ready, the flanks are outflanked, and the five rounds are fired." The archer in the middle is suppressed by two rounds of fire. After that, he looked at Zu Jie and said, "How is it?" Come with me for a walk? ”

"As Xiaolang wishes!" Zu Jie smiled slightly.

Song Zheng laughed and drank again, "Zu Jie, Qu Sheng, follow me!" ”

Qu Sheng is the team member who even sent out sticks, and he is also a ventriloquist talent recruited by Song Zheng, and he is currently busy with the one who is stepping on stilts. Hearing the shout, he immediately followed closely with Zu Jie.

The archers of the Mizhou team began to draw their bows and arrows. Wu Dingkun lifted the "mask" and hurriedly made adjustments, the team was in a semicircle, holding a shield, curled up and slowly advanced. Wu Dingkun saw that Song Zheng actually pounced with an archer, and immediately became furious, this Song Zheng was too arrogant, and the two of them were about to charge, they were simply looking for death! He hurriedly ordered the five pikemen to move forward to the second row, and as soon as Song Zheng rushed up, he used these five pikemen to entangle him. Song Zheng only had a broken arrow in his hand, and no matter how high his kung fu was, he was no match for the five spearmen.

Soon, Song Zheng was still fifteen or sixteen zhang away from the other party, and the archers behind him had already fired two rounds, and the entire Qingzhou team was suppressed and couldn't raise its head, but there was no damage.

Song Zheng stopped, and the archers in the middle behind him naturally stopped, so as not to injure Song Zheng by mistake, but the ones on both sides did not stop, and they still fired. The two teams also drew closer to fifty feet.

Song Zheng whispered two words to Zu Jie, Zu Jie nodded, and then ran to the west side of the venue. Su Dingkun immediately told the shield soldiers on the west side to be careful of this sharpshooter.

Seeing that Su Dingkun was so steady, Song Zheng laughed and said, "This turtle has a good shape, and the shell is quite hard." ”

The Michigan players in the back all shouted: "Big turtle! Big tortoise! ”

The Qingzhou team members were so angry that they smoked, but Su Dingkun stopped the restlessness of the team members and still moved forward slowly. Song Zheng shouted, "Qu Sheng, it's time to play your mouth, scold them!" ”

Qu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately grinned, "Old Xiong, I heard that you are very powerful, how did you become a big turtle." Your turtle is in a good shape, but there is one less hat, and another day, our Mizhou team members will each give you a green hat. Your father, your fourth uncle, and your second uncle, send them all! ”

"Wu Dingkun, you're not surnamed Wu, are you? You should be called 'Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhouwu, Zheng Wang' Dingkun, how many people did your mother hook up with before giving birth to you. Go back and tell your mom that your family's green hat is all covered by our Mizhou team. You can rest assured, you are satisfied! Save your mom from going shopping and hooking up with people. ”

"Dude, your dad can't be a donkey, right? How do you make your face so long......"

The viciousness of language is unparalleled.

The Qingzhou team members were all wearing masks, and Wu Dingkun was afraid that he would fall into the dust tactics again, so he strictly ordered everyone not to uncover them. Now it's okay, everyone was scolded so much that they were spurting blood, but they all sulked and sulked, and they were not happy. The dignified team of top eyes, who has ever received such a bird spirit, all of them have purple faces.

The ladies and ladies in the audience, who had never heard such vulgar words, were red in the face, but they looked at the field with wide eyes. Except for some "decent gentlemen" who pretended to plug their ears, the sergeants leaned back and laughed. This is really a pleasure!

Wei Da was so angry that his eyes rolled upwards and he gasped for air. Luan Yu's face was cold, and the hands in his sleeves were shaking.

The team was scolded so badly, no one could stand it!

Even the steady Su Dingkun couldn't help it, and seeing that Song Zheng was still more than three feet away from them, he immediately shouted, "Spearman, rush!" ”

The shieldmen in the front row immediately turned sideways, and five pikemen wearing masks rushed out. The shieldmen behind him also rushed forward. These people's eyes are all red, they were scolded miserably just now, and now they can't wait to tear Song Zheng and that kid with an incomparably immoral mouth in half.

Song Zheng shouted, "Qu Sheng, Ximian, run!" Qu Sheng naturally spread his feet and ran towards Zu Jie's direction.

Song Zheng didn't run, and when the opponent's spearman was about to catch up, he slammed into the air, and then ran backwards.

The spearmen naturally chased after him, only to hear Song Zheng shout, "Zu Jie! ”

Before he could finish speaking, an arrow shadow swept by, and a pikeman was immediately shot! Song Zheng quickly opened the distance between himself and the pikemen, and the rest of the archers of the Mizhou team began to exert their might, and after a round of intensive arrow shooting, three pikemen were left, and only one of them ran back behind the shield soldiers.

Song Zheng used himself as bait to lure the enemy to attack, and then used his speed to open the distance, and the archers, including Zu Jie, immediately exerted their might and killed the four pikemen.

After Song Zheng ran back to the large army, he saw that the two teams still had more than forty steps left, and immediately shouted, "Archers on the east and west sides, charge, go around behind them!" ”

After hearing the order, the six archers on the east and west sides of the Mizhou team rushed forward along the edge of the field. The Qingzhou team originally had to lean on the west side, in order to prevent Zu Jie from going around behind him, but now that he saw that the east side was about to rush past the archers again, he hurriedly began to divide his troops! Five shield-bearers were assigned to deal with each other, and the archers on either side were intercepted.

Qu Sheng stood at the edge of the field, and vicious scolding came out from time to time. The shieldman hated him to the core, and rushed straight at him. Zu Jie jumped back to Song Zheng's side very nimbly.

Seeing that the distance between the two was less than thirty zhang, Wu Sukun finally gave the order, and the ten shield players in the middle charged.

Song Zheng laughed and drank, "Zu Jie, upper shoulder." ”

A Mizhou player with a stick immediately stepped forward, and Zu Jie jumped up and shot with a bow.

Seeing this scene, everyone outside the arena was stunned. What kind of move is this? The shooter stands on the shoulders of the stickman and shoots an arrow! Unheard!

Zu Jie's bow and arrows were powerful again, and when the shield hand rushed to ten zhang, Zu Jie had already shot three arrows quickly, except for Wu Dingkun at the back who dodged one arrow, the other two arrows hit the top of the heads of the two shield players, and they fainted to the ground and became the "dead".

With Zu Jie suppressed, the shield players in the middle of the Qingzhou team had to raise their shields above their heads and face upwards at an oblique level. The stickmen and pikemen of the Mizhou team swarmed up, bent over, and stabbed the exposed lower and thighs. As for the manpower cavalry carrying Zujie, they slowly retreated. Avoid contact with the opposing charging shieldman.

There are Zu Jie's arrows above his head, and there are sticks and guns of the Mizhou team below, the Qingzhou team is in a hurry, and when the two sides are finally entangled together, there are still five shield players left in the middle of Qingzhou, and Song Zheng's side, the stick hand and the spearman, almost three people deal with a shield soldier. The Qingzhou team was completely dispersed.

Although Zu Jie kept shooting arrows, he didn't shoot Xing Ba. Yesterday, Song Zheng once told him that this Xing Ba was dealt with by him!