Seven-day ...... In just seven days, under the constant obscenity and sneak attacks of the people in the rivers and lakes of Daqi, the Mongolian people were exhausted every night and could not sleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even the spies and scouts sent by the Mongols did not return, and they did not dare to use delaying tactics at all.

However, although the Mongol generals stepped up the siege progress of attacking Xiangyang City, they were not able to capture Xiangyang City after seven or eight consecutive days of fierce attack. On the contrary, because of the senseless advance caused by panic in the Mongolian army, tens of thousands of slave soldiers and Mongolian corpses were left outside the city, and some of them were greatly injured.

You know, this is not a video game, behind the scenes is controlled to make every creep fight to the last drop of blood. This is the true plane where every soldier has his or her own mind and soul. If you die too much, there will be deserters!

It is not an exaggerated case in those fantasy novels, the battle of the apocalypse, the battle between light and darkness, the battle against demons, etc., where hundreds of thousands or millions of ordinary armies will not retreat at every turn.

Because the Mongolian people who provoked the war obviously did not have the noble discipline of fighting to the death and never retreating. They attacked Xiangyang just to seize more benefits. It may be the ...... of official seals, rewards, beautiful women, livestock, and real estate, but it will not be for any "justice", "light", and "racial survival" anyway.

Therefore, even if the chief general of the Mongolian army was also a fierce general under the Iron Curtain of the Mongolian Great Khan back then, he had high qualifications and experience. But when the war became a stalemate and the casualties increased to about 20%, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the soldiers below.

What's more, the numerical advantage of these soldiers is not their Mongolian descendants...... Even if these alien slaves could be suppressed by relying on the huge superiority of cavalry over infantry in the Cold Weapon Age, it would be difficult to save the low morale of the entire barracks.

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In a small room in the gate tower of Xiangyang City, a thin young man, but with a faint sense of nobility between his eyebrows, was standing in front of the window and looking at the sky with his eyes lost.

His focused eyes, and his eyebrows furrowed from time to time, made it seem as if he was watching a big-budget movie intently.

After half a ring, the young man's hand waved lightly in the air, as if to wipe away something invisible. sighed softly:

"Alas...... This Udisian brother has only been gone for a few days, and that woman is making a fuss like this on the other side of the earth. It's just a demonic projection now, and the pros should be able to handle it. But if she is really determined to fight me to the death, the probability that this earth plane can be saved is not high.

I hope Brother Udisian knows about this, or else...... I really don't know how much to do to this woman. ”

……

Thinking of the situation on the earth that had begun to deteriorate, Qi Siyuan sighed with some headaches.

Compared to the demon army that counts the number of hundreds of millions at every turn, or even Zhao, Jing, and Yuan, the Mongolian people outside Xiangyang City are actually insignificant at all. The reason why he stayed in this low plane and didn't go back was simply because he wanted to test the abilities of those professionals on the earth.

He has spent three years of hard work and used countless brain cells to build a professional system, if he can't hand in a perfect answer this time. He's going to get frustrated!

However, this is not to say that he is going to let go completely. After all, the earth is his home, his roots and his homeland.

Although he couldn't completely block the invasion of the hellish demons, it was limited by his ability. It doesn't mean that you want to see those strange and obedient aliens come to Earth to act as-stirring sticks.

If he hadn't been sure if the spar civilization was really helping, he would have sent Tagao or the Golden Crow template that had not yet been used, and threw these people into the barren universe or the sun with the starry sky battleship.

Yes, if a civilization or plane has a supreme power, it is indeed terrifying. …… However, the premise is that this spar civilization must have. Also, he has to be able to get by!

Although the affairs of the dark universe cannot be copied from this universe, the conditions for the birth of every supreme being are extremely harsh.

Fortunately, from the information about this hedron level 3 civilization obtained so far, there is no powerful combat power at all, and no future concept weapons that can threaten the gods have been found.

Moreover, in the entire universe, or in the range of many multiverses, the stronger the suppression of the higher the level of the strong. If it weren't for the fact that he had the system actively connect to the World Stone, even Udyssien wouldn't have been able to cross the border.

Like on the Dark Planet, the strongest people of the level of the Three Demon Gods of Hell sent clones and incarnations to attack, and they were definitely not the opponents of a group of powerful gods. So instead of sending avatars to send heads and experience, the three demon gods felt that it was better to sit at home and play with violent soldiers, and use the tactics of the sea of people to push flat and capture the other party.

Therefore, on the earth plane, Qi Siyuan can collectively raise the middle finger to all outsiders, and arrogantly and coolly bomb the heavens and the earth and shout: "My territory, I am in charge!" ”

It's just that his trip to the low-martial world this time may have to be temporarily interrupted.

……

Qi Siyuan, whose thoughts drifted farther and farther away, frowned and sighed from time to time, muttering something inexplicable. At this moment, a hand abruptly rested on his shoulder.

"Hey~! What do you want? ”

Lin Qingzhi, who had already changed into a scribe's white robe, came over and asked.

He saw Qi Siyuan, a ronin who likes to be "coquettish and die", and actually scholars Those literary and artistic young people on the earth stood at the window in a daze and sighed. He muttered something that he couldn't hear clearly, and he couldn't understand. I thought that his neurosis of "being a little expert in death" had committed it again, so I came to care.

It's true~! He swore that he would never care about a pig teammate who crossed with him. Unless this pig teammate is a beauty......

"Of course I want women!"

Interrupted by him, Qi Siyuan rolled his eyes angrily and said:

"Moreover, she is still a beautiful woman......

It's a pity that this woman is the woman of one of my buddies.

Now, this woman is making waves in my house. I don't know if I should do her. ”

“……！！” Lin Qingzhi's eyes suddenly froze, the hand on Qi Siyuan's shoulder suddenly stiffened, and his face turned white with a brush~.

"That's it~!

Look at your picture of your wife running away with someone else. I'm not talking about your chick! …… In short, we will discuss this advanced topic about women. ”

Qi Siyuan pointed to Guo Jing, who was striding on the city wall over there, and reminded Lin Qingzhi: "Your future father-in-law is here. You have to be careful to keep your demeanor! ”

……

"Mr. Lin is polite!"

Dressed in gold, although Guo Jing tried his best to suppress his emotions, the joy on his face couldn't be suppressed no matter how he stretched his face.

He respectfully saluted Lin Qingzhi and said, "Sir, please accept my bow!" ”

"Guo Daxia, what are you doing?" Guo Jing bowed down, and Lin Qingzhi hurriedly stepped forward to hold Guo Jing's arm to prevent him from bowing.

Just kidding, you're my future father-in-law. At this time, I will be worshiped by you, and I will not have to return it ten times in the future?

"Guo Daxia, isn't it a torture to kill me when you are so old? Don't be so polite to me in the future. ”

"Nope! Mr.'s intelligence and mind are worthy of Guo's worship. ”

Saying that, Guo Jing's luck was strong, regardless of Lin Qingzhi's obstruction, and gave him a ninety-degree gift firmly. "On behalf of the people of Xiangyang, I would like to thank Mr. Mr. Clever plan, sure enough, the siege of Xiangyang City was solved, and the matter of misunderstanding Mr. Haihan before was still hoped for. In the future, if Mr. Guo is useful to me, he will definitely go to the soup and fire in the future. ”

(Qi Siyuan vomited in his heart and said: This product doesn't want you to go to the soup, he just wants your daughter.) ）

Lin Qingzhi also returned the salute: "Don't dare, don't dare~!" This is what should be done. I don't know what good news Guo Daxia has when he came over this time? ”

"Sir, I really have a clever plan, I received news from the Mongolian people: the Mongolian army is about to retreat!"

"Hmm. That's how it should be when you count the time......"

Lin Qingzhi's hand was pulled behind him, and he didn't know where to take out a feather fan that Zhuge Liang was accustomed to, while fanning himself in the Three Kingdoms TV series, he pointed to a slip on the table next to him, and asserted to Guo Jing: "From this merit point exchange slip, I expected that the Mongols would definitely withdraw their troops within three days." ”

"Anyone can tell if it's good or not! …… It is really strange that the losses of this ancient war have not been retreated to such an extent. Qi Siyuan interjected.

Lin Qingzhi didn't seem to hear Qi Siyuan's words, but his tone was very solemn, and he continued to ask Guo Jing:

"In the past few days, the Mongolian army has suffered too many losses and its morale has dropped greatly. Coupled with the constant harassment and assassination of the people in the rivers and lakes, the main cavalry force of the Mongolian people may not be able to suppress those slave armies.

If we don't withdraw our troops now, when we have accumulated enough advantages to inflict a heavy blow on him, I am afraid that this time the Mongolian army will be completely annihilated here. This Mongolian general is not a fool, how can he not understand the current situation.

It's just Guo Daxia, did we fight back when the other party retreated, and lose the military strength of Mongolia? ”

"What? …… Cannot~! ”

When Guo Jing heard Lin Qingzhi's words, he was suddenly shocked and categorically refused: "The Mongolian cavalry is powerful!" Especially in the open area, our soldiers went up to give them arrows. You can't take out this foundation of Xiangyang City to gamble because of this small profit. ”

Guo Jing's judgment is really not wrong!

Because in ancient times, the advantage of cavalry over infantry was really equivalent to modern tanks, chariots versus machine gunners. The advantages are just too great! What's more, these Mongolian cavalry are all archers with amazing lethality. This is similar to the tank of tanks - the Tiger tank.

Take the strength of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes to measure.

The strong sergeants of the average Mongolian people wander at most in the three degrees of non-entry and three-way flow. But once they get on the horse, with the strength and speed of the war horse, it is equivalent to a professional wearing a piece of awesome equipment. In an instant, it can be upgraded from a small level as a whole to a third-rate to a second-rate level.

Doesn't sound like much. But how many masters in the entire Great Qi Martial Arts Forest can reach the first-class strike or above? …… No more than a thousand people will die! This is still counting those hermits who have long since retired from the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts otaku who have not left the school for decades.

If these masters who can suppress the second-rate level don't make a move, what district will the Great Qi Imperial Court use as these tens of thousands of second- and third-rate combat units?

Is it the martial arts people who rely on loose discipline and endless infighting, or those old soldiers who will only shrink into the city as turtles? …… No kidding!

……

Guo Jing said very reasonably, but Lin Qing had his own plans in his heart......

Not bad~! Cavalry such units are foul points. But the requirements for the environment are too high.

Not to mention mountains, slopes, woodlands, mud land...... These environments that are not suitable for horses to run in are that ordinary people can sprinkle some thistles on the ground and dig a few rows of horse traps to scrap the cavalry as a whole.

But the people in the rivers and lakes do not have this problem. They can climb mountains and mountains, enter the water to fish, and fight 24 hours a day. Regardless of the disunity of people's hearts, is there a proper ancient breakthrough and decapitation of special forces?

With such a card in his hand, dragging the enemy to death is his best choice! Therefore, although Guo Jing so categorically refused, after Lin Qingzhi was embarrassed for a while, he still explained to him:

"Cough~~, it's not that Guo Daxia should send an army to attack, but that those people in the rivers and lakes will chase and kill!

You look at the merit list these days. Although on the whole, it seems that the heads of more than 10,000 Mongolian people are recorded. But now the top ten unknown martial arts people on the list seem to have only earned one of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending!

If it weren't for the fact that the two of us have been pushing and sending out dozens of cheats of "Farmer's Three Fists" and "Wild Ball Boxing" in the past few days, I'm afraid most of the martial arts people would definitely have to run for nothing.

Take out such a price, isn't Guo Daxia too cold? …… People came all the way to participate in the event, and the first dock and other awards should be enough for people in the rivers and lakes to discuss for a period of time. Otherwise, it won't be easy for you to use this next time to greet those people in the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, now that the people in the rivers and lakes here have gradually entered the state, even if Guo Daxia asks them to stop now, I am afraid that there are many people who want to make trouble. Now that the morale is high, the morale of the army is available, and there is this group of mercenaries who come and go like the wind, and the mercenaries who are professional in beating sticks follow behind them all the way when the Mongols retreat, it is likely that they will die half of them before they turn against the country.

The total number of Mongolians is small, and the number of troops is insufficient. It is also responsible for suppressing various rebellions in a vast territory. If we want to make up for the shortfall in the number of troops lost this time, it will take at least seven or eight years of development.

In this way, wouldn't Xiangyang City be able to spend a period of peace in peace? And you're just passing a few more palms, why not?! Anyway, if you don't learn everything, it's not the eighteen palms of the dragon. The old gang leader Hong agreed, why should Guo Daxia be embarrassed as the personal disciple of the old gang leader Hong? ”

Of course, Guo Jing doesn't understand the truth that in game planning, a large-scale event must satisfy players. But when Lin Qingzhi explained it like this, he found himself speechless.

This kind of method that satisfies the martial arts people, the Great Qi Imperial Court, and Xiangyang City, except for letting him pass a few more palms, it seems that there is really not much loss!

……

Because there were already a few separations in his heart, when Lin Qingzhi's Zhuge Liang and Chu Xuan possessed him, and Guo Jing was lame again like a lotus flower, Qi Siyuan just watched from a distance and did not intervene.

After he sent Guo Jing away, Qi Siyuan pulled him aside alone and whispered, "There is one thing I haven't had time to tell you. Don't be too surprised when you stop......"

After that, Qi Siyuan looked at Lin Qingzhi with an expression like in the toilet.

"......" he was a little hairy by Qi Siyuan's gaze.

The feather fan in his hand was thrown aside at once, and he took out a short sword hanging from his waist and threatened Qi Siyuan: "You won't confess to me, will you?" …… I warn you, don't beat me. If you hit me, I'll break your three legs. …… Don't believe me, I'm a professional! ”

But Qi Siyuan didn't seem to hear his tricks, reached out and pushed away the short sword against his chest, and said in a serious tone: "Actually...... I mean: the reason why you crossed over is all because of me! (To be continued.) )