Autumn is crisp, the sky is clear, and the blue sky is endless.

In the northern suburbs of Beijing, on the school field in the Beijing camp and the North Camp, flags are displayed and soldiers are lined up.

Shantes, who was wearing silver fish-scale armor, held his sash with one hand, and looked at the Han army formation not far away with an ugly face.

When Nelson had finished inspecting the phalanx, he came over and asked:

"General, our sergeants are highly motivated, and we promise to give this group of turtles and Han troops a head-on blow, so that they can know what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people."

Shantes snorted coldly and did not speak.

Nelson glanced at the ugly Shantes, thinking that he was worried that the Han army was too strong and his sons were not opponents, so he smiled and spoke.

"The general doesn't need to worry, although the Han army is strong, but the sons and daughters under our command are also strong in a hundred battles, and the soldiers are thick in armor, and it is a piece of cake to take the Han army."

Shantes' face was even more ugly.

Winning the Han army is a piece of cake, if it was yesterday, Lao Tzu would still be happy, but not today.

Last night, the Mali spies finally 'infiltrated' the Han ** Machinery Mansion and saw the strong crossbows piled up in the warehouse.

Fifty-two.

Thinking about the tone of the spy as he reported to him, Shantes felt like he was going crazy.

There are fifty-two in stock alone, are these Han people crazy, building so many strong crossbows, are they going to bulldoze my Mali, or do they want to die with Taixi.

The former minister asked me to find out the truth of the Han Guoqiang crossbow, and I found out, but the result of this investigation was even more worrying.

If there is a war, is the Han State ready to throw these strong crossbows on the battlefield, although these strong crossbows are not as powerful as their own strong crossbows, but the killing area is also as high as dozens of miles, once fired, it is easy to destroy a battlefield.

Today's competition, don't dare to win!

"Han will arrive."

Nelson reminded Shantes to speak, looking at Shantes's wooden face, Nelson wondered what was wrong with this guy, how he comforted him by himself, but he was more worried.

Shantes looked at Zhao Pu and a group of Han generals who were walking over, although his heart was entangled, his face was still full of smiles:

"General Zhao is polite, your army is ready."

Zhao Puhaha laughed:

"General Sha, don't worry, we are well prepared, and we are guaranteed to make you bloom."

"That's good, that's good."

Shantes said with a smirk, but then reacted.

"That'...... We'll see who is the best. ”

Under the bewildered gaze of the generals and his own sergeants, Shantes turned and walked to the prepared chair, sat down heavily, and took a deep breath.

Later, the discussion of a group of young generals around Zhao Pu fell on Shantes's ears.

"Isn't this person stupid, we're going to beat him all over the place, why does he still say it's good."

"Hey, I can't see this, he was frightened by our neat military appearance and murderous aura."

"Yes, delirious, incoherent, must have been frightened."

Shantes's face darkened.

Nelson's face darkened.

The faces of the Sergeants of Mali also darkened.

Nelson looked at Shantes:

"General, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Shantes nodded: "Yes, I was worried about today's battle situation last night, and I didn't have a good rest." ”

Nelson pointed to the Han army formation that had begun to assemble in the distance, and asked:

"General, why bother, such a Han military formation, put in our country, should not be a blow to the ordinary legion, not to mention that this is the elite selected from our elite legion."

Shantes was stunned when he heard this, and his expression was a little nervous:

"Can you win?"

"In this case, we can't win too much, too easily."

Shantes pondered, his face full of expressions of wanting to speak.

If you really win the Han Kingdom, according to the urine nature of the Empress of the Han Kingdom who turns around and leaves, she will definitely have to start a war with my Mali.

In case she had the idea of throwing the crossbow first and then she threw the crossbow on the head of the expeditionary force, regardless of whether Mari could win the battle in the end or not, her gang would definitely be in danger anyway.

The former minister of the imperial court explained that he wanted to find out the strength of the Han army, but he did not ask to fight with the Han army, in case he repeatedly put the blame on Lao Tzu's head, when the time came, he really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash away his guilt.

"Why don't we lose first."

Shantes looked at Nelson and said.

Nelson's face changed, and he glanced at the adjutant general next to him, confirmed his eyes, and heard him right, what the general said was to lose first.

"This ......"

Nelson wanted to say and stopped, losing one game first, which would lose morale, and it would be difficult to win later.

Shantes snorted coldly: "Do what I say, Ben will still be able to deceive you." ”

Nelson had no choice but to lead the army forward and meet the Han army.

According to the agreement, in the first battle, the Han army attacked, and the Mali army defended.

Cao Huatong, who had returned to Beijing, led a spear formation and pointed directly at the Mali military formation.

"Formation"

Cao Hua snorted lightly, and the level 3 spear array shrouded the phalanx in front of him, and the morale was high, and the rich killing aura instantly enveloped the left near, pointing directly at Nelson.

Nelson's heart moved, the Han army really has two brushes, just looking at this military formation, this murderous spirit, and the elite under his command also have a fight.

"Formation"

Nelson said the same as he grabbed the saber at his waist and prepared to draw it.

This time, he is the defense, although the general said that he would lose for a while, but in the face of the Han army, he still has to fight a dozen and let them know that our elite soldiers will win if they want to win, and they will lose if they want to lose.

The autumn wind is fluttering, the flags are waving, and the iron armor on the school field is cold.

The sun was rising, the swords were shining with cold light, the swords and shields were held high, and Sergeant Mari made a defensive stance.

"Kill"

Cao Hua snorted lightly, took a step forward, and the spear in his hand slammed into the sky.

"Rush into Battle"

The dull footsteps sounded neatly, and the aura of the killing Jin Rui suddenly rose, and it instantly enveloped the Mali people.

"Jingle Bell"

The array of guns was like a forest, and it instantly broke away from the thick battle formation of the Mali people.

The sergeant who bore the brunt of the blow was directly hit with a blue nose and swollen face, and the unlucky one was directly knocked out and fainted.

"General Cao wins"

Zhao Pu, who was in charge of hosting, glanced at Shantes, and Zhao Pu announced Cao Huasheng.

The big stone in Shantes' heart fell to the ground, and it felt good to lose the first battle.

Thumbs up to Nelson, Shantes understood very clearly, you kid did a good job, obeyed orders, and lost well.

Nelson's face was ugly, he wiped the blood from his nose, and his breathing became heavier.

Damn, before Lao Tzu could react at all, he was directly rushed out of the military formation, and he didn't have time to release the water, and he lost simply.

I don't want to lose.

No, if you don't react this time, you won't be the next.

Shantes walked up to Nelson's side, lowered his voice, and said:

"Okay, good job, General Nelson, we can win in the next battle, two wins in three battles are winning, we are just humble, it's not that we can't beat the Han army."

Nelson nodded heavily, looking at the Han army opposite who was changing weapons, his face full of determination.

This battle, Lao Tzu will definitely win.