The sound of war drums startled the birds in the forest and woke them from their slumber.

Zong Ze's brigade pulled out the camp tents, lined up neatly, and began to drill.

Wan Linggen sent Li Qingzhao back to the tent, but unexpectedly saw Shen Mingzhu and others, he remembered that this time the troops were able to close the customs perfectly, at least half of the credit was for these gadgets made by Shen Mingzhu, and he was about to pull her aside to say a few words alone, but unexpectedly Shen Mingzhu said with red eyes: "The sisters miss you very much, I heard that you are going to compete with the old general Zong, we can't wait and run over to cheer you on." If you win, we'll talk, and if you lose, don't come back. Although the last few sentences are not very good, they still moved Generalissimo Wan to the fullest, and his heart was full of love.

The warriors in black were rested, everyone was in good spirits, and when Wan Linggen passed by them, they were all in high spirits, which moved Generalissimo Wan again.

On the high platform in the outer city of Kaifeng, Zong Ze sat in the center, the left was the general he brought, and the right hand was headed by Wan Linggen, Zhang Shuye and others. Behind them were Qin Hui, Li Ruoshui, Liang Hongyu and others, and Li Qingzhao was also among them.

The huge square under the stage was empty, and it was surrounded by a sea of people.

Zhao Ling'er sat behind Wan Linggen, her eyes glancing at Zong Ze from time to time, and her expression was quite displeased. That's just because Zong Ze said that "the attached horse has no national courtesy, and it can't be recognized indiscriminately", which made her extremely unhappy.

Zong Ze looked at the people under the stand, and said to Wan Linggen beside him: "Little Brother Wan, the so-called heroes don't ask where they come from, as long as your soldiers can defeat my son-in-law today, the old man, I will report to King Kang and give you a real generalissimo, otherwise ......"

Wan Linggen smiled slightly, "The old general can rest assured, I won't lose." He had already expected that this old man of the sect would not easily believe in any "golden book and iron coupon", and he had to see it with his own eyes.

Zong Ze was stunned for a moment, "It's good for young people to have self-confidence, but it's self-confidence that is supported by strength, otherwise it's just conceited." ”

Wan Linggen bowed his hand slightly, "Taught!" But old general, my brothers are all means of killing the enemy, and we still have to set the rules for our competition. ”

Zong Ze smiled: "Of course, no matter what, they are all sons of the Great Song Dynasty, and they can't kill each other." He turned his head to one of the generals beside him and said, "General Liu Hao, you draw up a charter, so that you can distinguish the superior and the inferior without hurting the peace." ”

Liu Haohong responded: "Yes! He turned sideways and discussed in a low voice with the people around him, then turned his head and whispered in Zong Ze's ear for a while, Zong Ze nodded frequently.

"Has the old general thought it through?" Wan Linggen felt very funny when he saw them talking to each other, and looked at it with interest.

Zong Ze said in a deep voice: "Okay." We are divided into three competitions, the first is a cavalry battle, you and I each send a thousand cavalry, and the number of cavalry dismounted is determined to win or lose. The second battle is an infantry battle, we draw an offensive and defensive area in the field, as long as the opponent is driven out of the offensive and defensive area, and finally the number of infantry remaining in the field determines the victory. ”

"What about the third one?" Wan Linggen pondered for a moment and asked.

Zong Ze twisted his long hair and said, "On the battlefield, the battle of generals is extremely important, it often determines the outcome of a battle, so in the third game, you and I each send three generals to lead the troops to hedge, still with the offensive and defensive area as the boundary, and those who go out of the realm will be sentenced to leave, and finally the victory will be determined by the number of soldiers left in the field, what do you think?" ”

Wan Linggen looked indifferent, "Yes, I don't have any problems." ”

Zong Ze said: "Okay, then let's prepare separately." ”

Liu Hao walked off the stage with a group of people and arranged them separately. Wan Linggen just called Liang Hongyu and the Zhang family brothers over, and told them that the deadly things in their hands should not be used, whether they win or lose, they must not let others be injured, and if they see that the situation is not good, they should quit immediately. His words made several people roll their eyes when they heard this, and said in their hearts that if this is the case, then there is no need to compare.

In fact, they also know that this generalissimo is afraid that his people will be damaged, and he can't afford to lose such a small amount of capital in his hand.

"So how do we deal with it?" Several people looked at him suspiciously, and Wan Linggen smiled: "How do you usually train, how do you do it when you play, just remember the rules." ”

Several people put their heads together and discussed for a while, and then they went to prepare with confidence.

Soon, the various markers in the field were ready, and the teams from both sides came to the field. Zong Ze's troops were bright and bright, and their military appearance was mighty, and as soon as the black-clothed warriors of Wan Linggen appeared, the crowd was boiling, and the people shouted "Thor" in their mouths, dancing with their hands and feet, and they were extremely excited.

Zong Ze frowned, seeing Wan Linggen leave the chairman, ran to his pink guard behind, and talked and laughed with Liang Hongyu, Zhao Ling'er and others, especially when he saw Li Qingzhao who was sitting next to Wan Linggen with an excited face, he was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up, shook his head and sighed, and secretly sighed that it is not bad to be young and arrogant.

Liu Hao and the others returned to the stage, but the people on Wan Linggen's side did not come back, except for Zhang Shuye, Zhao Ling'er, Liang Hongyu, Li Qingzhao and others sat over. Zong Ze and Li Qingzhao took a look at each other, the two looked at each other, smiled at each other, and said hello.

When there was a loud roar, all kinds of voices in the field suddenly quieted down, Liu Hao stood up and said loudly: "The two armies are practicing martial arts, and the point will stop." There are three games in total, and the winner of two games is the final winner, and the rules are as follows. ”

He preached the proposed rules of the game in detail from beginning to end, and everything was detailed, so that Wan Linggen had to admire, this person was thoughtful and extraordinary. After he finished explaining, Zong Ze got up and announced the start of the military exercises of the two armies, and when the gong sounded, the troops of both sides entered the designated area.

The exercise officially began.

From beginning to end, Wan Linggen never said a word.

In the martial arts arena under the stage, it was Zhang Bofen who led a thousand cavalry to appear. They were divided into five rows, each row of 200 people, with no weapons in their hands, all dressed in black, covered with black veils, showing only a pair of eyes, and no expression. As the commander, Zhang Bofen stood at the end, which made Zong Ze and others on the stage puzzled.

In contrast, Zong Ze's cavalry team was much more neat, with a thousand people divided into two columns, each holding a spear with a spear head in his hand, and a middle-aged general wearing a gray robe and holding a long knife was in front of the team, majestic and imposing.