It's like you're fighting against yourself in the past.

So.

Northern Wei stepson, Meng Shi.

A girl from the Northern Wei Dynasty dressed as a man, Meng Shi.

Who are you?

Ying Baoyue asked quietly in her heart.

In the middle of the command, she looked at the young Northern Wei cultivators in the crowd who were riding on horses and giving orders.

There are indeed parts that are very similar, but it doesn't mean that others can't command like this, everything could be a coincidence or an excess of her self-awareness. She had hoped so, and she had been avoiding it.

However, in the previous scramble after the feast under the grass, something had already happened that she did not remember.

That is, at that time, Meng Shi used the eleventh sword of the fire method that was said to be the original creation of Shao Siming.

The lights are dim.

Ying Baoyue completely forgot about the cultivation, and naturally she didn't remember this swordsmanship, but if what the people around her said at the time was right.

The swordsmanship of the young master.

There is also the formation that she used to use on the battlefield today.

If all of this is a coincidence, it is that she is deceiving herself.

But why does Meng Shi or Meng Shi have her style?

Ying Baoyue desperately reminisced on the back of a bumpy horse, but she couldn't think of the intersection she might have with this little girl in her previous life.

She had met many people in her previous life, but the things that Meng Shi showed now were not something that ordinary people could get.

Or rather, it can be done.

Not to mention whether she has taught people swordsmanship that she doesn't remember at all, now commanding the formation of cavalry on the battlefield, and the people who are familiar with her command style are probably only her subordinates back then.

The Northern Wei people were an important component of the cavalry of the Qin Empire back then, and of course there were many Northern Wei people under her subordinates back then.

But Ying Baoyue was sure and affirmed that there was no character like Meng Shi among her subordinates back then.

After all, she doesn't hire child labor......

Although the general may not be able to remember the faces of every subordinate, Meng Shi's situation is really easy to rule out, after all, Ying Baoyue was a cavalryman on the Great Wall of Eternal Night...... That was nearly a decade ago in the current timeline.

At Meng Shi's age, she was only eight or nine years old at that time.

At such an age, it is impossible for Ying Baoyue to take it to the battlefield.

But if Meng Shi wasn't her subordinate back then......

So who is this woman?

Why is he so familiar with her swordsmanship and formations?

And...... In the gallop of the horse, Ying Baoyue quietly looked at the emaciated woman not far away.

It's impossible to get this far just by familiarity. Although she didn't remember her own, Ying Baoyue found out when she first saw this woman use the so-called self-created swordsmanship in the Imperial Prayer Province.

Although I'm sorry for this woman...... But it is said that the sword technique that she created herself is simply rare......

Including the cavalry formation of the car suspension, it is also superior in the cavalry formation in terms of command difficulty, and it is by no means possible to do it after watching it a few times, let alone command as freely as Meng Shi is now.

Swordsmanship needs to be practiced day after day, year after year.

The formation requires countless observations and actual battles.

None of this can be done by lip service or three-minute heat.

It's not something that you can do if you want to imitate Shao Si's order.

Moreover, in today's world, there is no good end to imitating her, neither glory nor praise, thankless, and a life is worried if she is not found well.

What's more, Meng Shi also has such a sensitive identity as a woman pretending to be a man.

Who the hell is she? Why do women dressed as men also participate in the beginner ceremony? Why do you want to learn Shao Si Ming's swordsmanship? Why do you know how to hang the car?

Ying Baoyue was puzzled, could it be the children of her subordinates back then?

However, back then, a group of singles hadn't heard of a few marrying relatives, and it seemed that few wanted to marry...... Mei Niang was pursued by countless people, but she didn't seem to fancy it......

"Mo Hua, retreat! Go behind Muur! ”

"Wu Ziyan, go to the southeast!"

Ying Baoyue's question was not answered, but the game continued, and the confrontation between her and Meng Shi continued.

In the sound of horses' hooves, the polo game entered a white heat, and the courts of the former Qin and Northern Wei Dynasty were changing, intertwined with a hoarse and a clear voice.

Sweat spilled, flames jumped.

Although it was already dark, the heat on the racecourse seemed to be blowing with a wave of heat, and the people around him could see that their faces were red.

Sixteen horses galloped across the stable, and the position of each horse moved rapidly under the command of the two voices, and the darkness looked like sixteen black shadows in the light of the night fire.

"It's like a chess game." Jiang Yuanyuan, who was condescendingly watching this scene on the high platform, suddenly spoke.

"Chess game ......" Ji Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, and the next moment he stared at the scene on the horse farm with a complicated expression, and understood the meaning of this sentence in an instant.

If the battle between other countries before the Northern Wei Dynasty was a crushing of strength, and the one with Eastern Wu was a collision of strength, then this battle with the former Qin was neither.

It's a clash of skill and tactics.

The pitch is like chess.

The chess player is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the girl.

This is not to say that the other riders have become pawns of the two men, but rather that it is the neat execution of the command of the other riders in the team and the momentum of unity that allowed the game to be played.

Being able to get to this point has actually shown that the two teams are evenly matched.

However, all this has subverted everyone's previous perception of the power gap between the former Qin and Northern Wei dynasties.

"Northern Wei Dynasty, Middle Fourth!"

"Qianqin, middle three!"

Because of the strict defense of the two countries in this game, the number of goals scored has been greatly reduced compared with the previous games.

The huge score difference expected by the spectators before the start of the game did not appear.

"How could this be ......"

"It's only one goal away?"

"This is a fraction of the difference...... Qianqin's words can catch up......"

"Oops! That former Qin princess grabbed the ball again! ”

"What's the matter with that woman?! No one can stop her? ”

Under the clusters of dancing torches, people jumped and clapped their hands to watch the movement of the stadium, people talked, people argued, people wondered, and in the midst of it, such a voice gradually appeared.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't Qianqin the weakest country?"

The Northern Wei Dynasty was known to be the strongest nation, with the strongest cavalry to make the other countries within the Great Wall look good.

In polo, in cavalry, the Northern Wei was the strongest.

Everyone knows and believes in this.

But why is it that the strongest is the weakest, but today's picture appears?

Why was Former Qin not only not crushed, but also had the ability to fight with the Northern Wei Dynasty?

What the hell is going on?

"Isn't Qianqin the weakest?"

This question was also asked by the nobles and the sons of the family in the box under the high platform, and even spread to the high platform, and Jiang Yuanyuan repeated it when he heard it.

"Qianqin is the weakest?" However, at this moment, the old man on the high platform opened his eyes again.

A hint of disgust crossed his eyes.

"If only that were the case."

Ji Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, he turned around in a daze and looked at the dark-eyed old man behind him.

"Also, the current Qianqin is indeed the weakest."

Noticing his gaze, Mr. Mengyang spoke lightly.

"But...... Sir, you just said......" Ji Jiashu looked at the oldest cultivator in Southern Chu steadily.

"Former Qin is indeed the weakest," the old man said quietly as he looked at the horse farm not far away, "but Qin is not. ”

"Qin ......" Ji Jiashu was stunned suddenly

"By the way, I heard that you boys think that the cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty is the strongest?" A complicated smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"But haven't you ever thought about who the cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty once belonged to?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was shocked when he heard this, and turned around.

Ji Jiashu's eyes widened.

The cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty used to be the cavalry of the Qin Empire.

This strongest cavalry has ever been conquered by a country.

"The cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty is not the strongest," Mr. Mengyang's expression was complicated, he didn't want to admit it, but this was indeed the reality.

"When the cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty belonged to the Qin Empire, it was the strongest."

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