Chapter 328: Mize

The girl waved her hand, "Since the mighty general said so, then I will be the master this time." ”

Stretched out his hand and touched his chin, making a thinking motion, "In this way, it's too troublesome to compete one by one, so it's better to let these forty people have a big melee to see which side has the most people left on the battlefield in the end." ”

The corner of the mighty general's eyes twitched, what is the little girl, how can there be such a comparison compared to me?

However, he has already made a high-profile statement, and it is not easy to regret it at this time, and he looks at himself in a daze when he sees his subordinates.

Coughed awkwardly.

"It's just the barbarian general."

Manqinghuan here, for the twenty people on his side, a red cloth strip was tied to his sleeve.

So as not to injure yourself by mistake in the melee.

Then they put away the long grass in their hands, took the head of the spear, and wrapped a bag of paint around the original head.

The two sides stood in a row facing each other.

"As you can see, you all have a paint bag wrapped around the head of your gun, and in a scuffle, whoever is hit in the heart and head by the other party's paint bag will die and must withdraw from the war...... Well, here we go! ”

As soon as the girl's words fell, twenty soldiers on each side rushed to the scene and started a big melee together.

A large number of unscrupulous melon-eating masses watched the excitement from the side, shouting and cheering from time to time.

After a while, he was hit in the head, or the soldier in the chest, and he retreated from the war with his head drooping.

A quarter of an hour later......

Two quarters of an hour......

Three quarters of an hour......

After three quarters of an hour, there were only five men left on the battlefield.

They all stood still.

Well, ......, this is because these five people are all on the side of Qinghuan, and none of the powerful general's subordinates are standing on the battlefield.

The mighty general felt ashamed.

Just now, he accused Sang of scolding Huai, and he made it like this to pretend to be dirt on the battlefield.

People are loaded with soil.

When they came to him, if they hadn't gone to the head of the spear, these soldiers would have really become dirt.

Don't hit this face too quickly.

The mighty general not only had a sore face but also a toothache.

The girl laughed at this time, and wanted to play plastic surgery and say to the soldiers:

"Don't look at them as meaningless, running in circles along the school yard and crawling on the ground with weapons on their backs.

In fact, it is not for nothing to do this, but to train their physical fitness.

The so-called sharpening of the knife does not mistake the woodcutter, the faster the knife is sharpened, the more firewood is cut.

The opposite is true, the better the physical fitness, the more sensitive the response, and the better you can be invincible in the war.

There is a good martial arts in the air, but the physical fitness is not good, and he is tired and panting without wielding the knife a few times, do you say that this can kill the enemy? ”

The mighty general had nothing to say.

The sergeants under his hands were even more speechless.

I don't like other people's training methods, but it turns out that other people's seemingly child's training methods are indeed more effective than my own daily exercises.

The mighty general coughed.

"Let's practice well."

He's not well yet, so he'd better go back and lie down.

At this time, Hou Haoran jumped out again.

"My boss deserves to be the boss, and I don't have to say anything about this training method."

Quite Qinghuan glanced at him coldly.

"I don't know, what are you doing here? Why don't you go to training yet? ”

Kick it over and kick the person down.

Wang Yuzhu actually admired the methods of being very happy, but because of that day, the girl's bad attitude towards Xiao Sheng had a prejudice against the girl.

I feel that the girl is showing off.

Besides, on the side of the Xirong spies, General Xiaowu interrogated for two days without a result.

These Xijon people have very hard bones, their mouths are as tight as mussel shells, no matter how severe you torture, they just don't spit out.

You can't just kill someone.

Xirong and Great Wei were at war, and it was normal for them to send spies to each other to find out about each other's situation.

But the abnormality came.

Generally, at this time, spies or scouts are inquiring about the deployment of the opponent's troops, or the reserves of grain and grass.

However, these spies in Xirong were dressed as merchants, and they were not investigating the deployment of Great Wei's troops.

It is not a reserve of grain and grass.

That's a bit intriguing.

With experience, General Xiaowu only felt that there was something going on here.

And it may not be small, because these spies have strong muscles and full and powerful temples.

All of them are masters.

Such a master, when Manqing Huan caught them, did not resist.

Rather, it is a strong emphasis on their own merchant identity.

It can be seen that there is not only something here, but also a small matter, and they don't seem to let others know.

And General Xiaowu felt that this other person did not just refer to them as Great Wei people.

This feeling of knowing that there is something in his stomach, but he can't pick it out, makes General Xiaowu particularly annoyed.

Then General Mingwei went up, and there was nothing in his hand that he couldn't pick out.

Eighteen kinds of martial arts have been rounded up.

Don't say that these Xijon's bones are really hard, and they are still silent.

If you want to kill or chop whatever you want, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a fearless hero.

It made General Mingwei particularly aggrieved.

Because to prevent these guys from dying, after the fight, they have to find a military doctor to treat their injuries, it's really ......

He was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

After recovering from his injuries, the mighty general heard the news and felt that his chance to win back the city had come.

"You can't do it, look at me, keep telling him to say what he should say, and spit out everything he shouldn't say."

Then the mighty general took over the errand of interrogating the spies.

Man Qinghuan was not idle, in the past ten days, he took the soldiers on horseback, and fought several battles in nearby villages and towns.

Several small groups of Xijon troops were eliminated.

On this day, Man Qinghuan and his soldiers rode horses to patrol the nearby villages and towns.

A soldier wearing the uniform of the Great Wei Army suddenly crawled out of the dense grass with difficulty.

His hair was unkempt, and the armor on his head didn't know where it had fallen.

His armor was covered with mud.

"The Xijon people raided Mirze, hurry, hurry up and report to the general and send reinforcements."

Metzawa is also a larger town, in the opposite direction to Blackwater.

It was a little far away from the border of Xirong, but I didn't expect those Xijon people to be unable to bargain in Blackwater City, so they actually took a long detour to Medium.

What's more, there are not many troops in Misawa.

Because it is not the first front, it does not have a lot of troops left in it.

In addition, when Blackwater City was besieged and there was no time to take care of it, the border guards transferred a part of their troops from Mize to various villages and towns to consolidate the war.

Manqing Huan relieved the danger of Heishui City, although the villages and towns on the front line sent soldiers over.

At this time, the handover was still being handled, and the soldiers who were transferred from Mize had not yet had time to be transferred back.

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