Ying Zheng originally came with the purpose of breaking the ice, and naturally he didn't want Yu Tu to have any trouble, so he talked about the process of the war and the agreement signed by the two sides.

Yu Tu may be tired, but he just listened quietly, and his brows twitched from time to time.

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, Yu Tu didn't have any special reaction, but asked lightly: "If they lose, does King Qin really want to turn them into slaves?" ”

Ying Zheng's answer was quite vague: "Where to go, you have your own fate, King Yiqu is still recuperating with peace of mind, only when you recover, can you really decide their fate, and then we will sit down and talk in detail." ”

Yu Tu knew that there was still a turning point, so he nodded: "Okay, in the past few days, this king will be recuperating in peace, and he will no longer have any distracting thoughts, nor will he miss anyone." ”

"That's fine." Ying Zheng arched his hand and said, "The widow said goodbye." ”

"No send-off." Yu Tu raised his voice as much as he could.

Ying Zheng walked out of the door, entered the next room, and briefly told Li Si, who was waiting here, about Yu Tu's situation, and Li Si took the medicine box into Yu Tu's bedroom.

Three days passed quickly, and the people on both sides were almost finished, and it was time for the agreed competition.

As the overall adjudicator, Meng Wu also set up a special lineup to decide the winners and losers, and in order to show fairness, he also formulated corresponding rules.

In an open area, the Meng Wuming people carved out a large flat field, which was used for the gladiatorial arena of competition.

The rules stipulate that both sides of the game shall not injure people's lives and limbs, and those who injure others shall be directly sentenced to lose, and one person shall also be sentenced to lose, and the two will also be punished.

During the match, you must not verbally insult or provoke the opponent.

Do not use hidden weapons to hurt people.

Any side, as long as the blade is out of hand, even if it loses, it is considered a loss if it is forced out of the field, and it is even more a loss if it is defeated and subdued.

According to the previous plan, Thorin and the others divided the tribe into several groups, and those who were good at archery competed with the crossbow battalion, and the rest competed with "our army".

Before, it was not that the Rong Di people had not seen the power of these two teams, so they did not have much confidence in their hearts.

In the first battle, Thorin arranged for a slightly older tribe to go into battle, but as expected, the archers' camp was completely defeated by the crossbow battalion, and the infantry camp did not last long under the dazzling change of formation formed by the "our army".

According to the agreement, all of these people lost the game and became the slaves of Great Qin.

Thorin didn't want to give up this part of the people, but someone had to sacrifice in order to take care of the whole team.

The original plan was to let the first wave of clansmen consume more physical strength of the Qin army, so that the people behind could win the game.

The idea is good, but the effect is not good.

On the Qin army's side, he won the competition almost without sweating, and it seems that there are still great reservations.

Although the effect was not good, the first wave of efforts could not be in vain, and the Qin army could not be given a chance to breathe, and the second battle began.

What Thorin didn't expect was that the crossbow camp was still playing steadily, because there was no need to consume any physical strength at all, as long as the crossbow arrows were enough, and the game was not a battlefield after all, of course there were crossbow arrows.

On the side of "our army", a few more formations were changed, and the game was won quite easily.

The Yiqu people were either knocked to the ground with their weapons or restrained and unable to move.

Solin was a little panicked, he thought that these two Qin armies had won him on the battlefield, but they just relied on stratagem, and they were all deceitful, but he didn't expect that in this hard-fought situation, his own tribe would be so unbearable.

Is this still the impression that the righteous army is not afraid of death?

For a moment, Thorin wondered if he was still in his dream and hadn't woken up.

In a trance, news came from Mengwu, saying that the "our army" was not addicted to it, and it was going to face twice as many Rong Di troops.

As soon as Thorin heard this, he was angry and sent directly to the six thousand tribes.

However, the only difference from the previous ones was that these 6,000 tribes lasted twice as long as the previous wave.

That's all.

Only then did Thorin realize that he seemed to have made an extremely serious mistake, that is, he seriously underestimated the combat power of the Qin army.

The previous defeat can also be attributed to the Qin army's good use of strategy. And today's defeat is an out-and-out competition of combat power.

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If you can't win even twice, what will Yiqu do to argue with others?

Besides, there are only a few people in Yiqu, and what is the military strength of the entire Great Qin.

For a moment, Thorin felt that his previous self was a little ridiculous and naïve, but at this moment, he really grew a lot in an instant.

At the very least, he understood the truth that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Seeing that Thorin was in a trance, Qiang knew that his heart must have been a little shocked, so he ordered the Qiang warriors to face the next battle.

The same situation was played out again, and the 6,000 warriors of the Qiang nationality were swept away by "our army".

Qiang Qi can't be calm at this time, these defeated clansmen have to stay in Qin State and accept the sanctions of King Qin, if only a part of them go back, how can they explain to the clansmen who stayed at home in Qin State?

At this time, another message came from the "our army", saying that it was going to directly challenge 10,000 people.

Several elders suddenly became angry and wanted to lead their clansmen to battle.

Thorin also understood that at this time, the elders should be asked to stand up and cheer for the whole clan, so he ordered the five elders to take all their clans to fight against "our army".

Although the five elders did not talk much, they were extremely upright, and after boosting their morale, they rushed to the territory with 10,000 tribes.

Sure enough, the number of people was overwhelming, and five elders were sitting in the battle, and the Yiqu army began to reap the fruits.

The "our army" began to attrition, but it was all armor soldiers who did not have "my weapon" in hand.

Among the 3,000 "our army", just half of them have "our weapons", and the remaining half are armed with steel knives or spears, playing a role under the cover of their comrades, but their own defense is slightly insufficient.

Another reason is that the armor with the "self-weapon" finally shows a little tiredness, and its movements are not as fast and agile as they were at the beginning.

However, the slightest loss in personnel does not mean that the advantage has been lost, and after a fierce battle, the "our army" still defeated all the tribes of the five elders, and it itself has suffered a loss of more than 300 people.

According to the rules, these 300 people were no longer allowed to participate in the competition, so there were less than 2,700 people left in the "our army."

When the four elders saw that even the five elders had been wiped out, they couldn't help but let out a loud shout, rushed forward without looking back, gathered their tribes, and quickly entered the gladiatorial arena.

In fact, the four elders were not impulsive, but found that the enemy had already suffered losses, so it was better to strike while the iron was hot, so as not to let the enemy have a chance to breathe, even if they could not win the victory in one go, they would definitely make the "our army" suffer even greater losses.

Sure enough, under this series of wheel battles, the "our army" finally showed fatigue, and there were more and more mistakes in coordination, and the losses of the armor soldiers who had never held "our weapons" continued to rise.

But it's a pity that the armor soldier who holds the "my weapon" has not been damaged, although the movement has been slowed down a lot, but its defense is impermeable, and it is still under the strict defense, waiting for the opportunity to give the Yiqu people a fatal blow.

It was another hard battle, and in the end, only the four elders were left on the Yiqu side, and the "our army" also lost more than 1,000 people.

The four elders were also exhausted, and after raising their heads and laughing for a while, they threw away the steel knife in their hands and left the field.

At this time, news came from Mengwu that noon had arrived, and the two sides would stop fighting and rest, and then continue the competition after lunch.

Thorin knew that Meng Wu was taking the opportunity to give "our army" a rest, but it was not easy to argue, after all, everyone could not continue to fight hungry.

The two sides took advantage of the opportunity to take a break and adjust their strategies.

The Fifth Elder and the Fourth Elder lost one after another, which was something that no one on Rong Dijun's side had ever thought of before.

The difference in numbers is more than three times, and the other party can't kill the killer, so even if he uses people to collide, he will definitely take advantage of it, but unexpectedly, when the Qin army changes formations, they often cut the Rong Di army into several small pieces, and then break them one by one.

"The next battle will be fought by the Wuqiang tribe." Seeing that more than half of Yiqu's side had been lost, Qiang decided to take over Yiqu's attack.

Thorin nodded helplessly in agreement.

After eating, the "our army," which had regained some physical strength, once again stepped on the gladiatorial arena, but what was surprising was that the remaining 300-odd armor soldiers who did not hold "my weapons" did not go on the field, and the 1,500 people on the field used all "my weapons."

What's going on, the physical strength has decreased a lot, but the number of people participating in the war has been reduced?

Qiang snorted coldly and waved his own clan into the field.

He didn't know that without his companions who needed to be protected, the "our army" could use more hands and feet, and could better use Qimen Dunjia.

Suddenly, I saw the formation of "our army" change for a while, sometimes like a dragon going out to sea, majestic, sometimes like a trickle, gentle and soothing.

Many of the Qiang soldiers did not know what was happening, and the blades in their hands disappeared, and some collectively rushed forward to kill, but when they turned around, they found that they were the only ones left, and their companions were lying on the ground.

The Qiang army, which was full of confidence just now, suddenly understood why the Yiqu army just now seemed so vulnerable.

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Rong Dijun, who is accustomed to fighting on horseback, is now a foot soldier, and where is there any cooperation.

1,500 against 10,000 people, which should have been a one-sided situation in anyone's eyes, has now become a one-sided situation.

I saw that after the last few Qiang soldiers were knocked out of their weapons, Yingzheng, who was hiding on a high platform, looked at Yu Tu beside him with a smile.

"Old patriarch, I don't know how you feel when you see the new army of the widows?" Ying Zheng asked.

After three days of cultivation, Yu Tu was already able to walk slowly, only to see him breathe a long sigh of relief and say: "King Qin's army, the combat power is really unfathomable, but since you know that Rong Di can't win, why do you go to great lengths to do this?" ”

Ying Zheng didn't answer directly, but said calmly: "After watching this good show, the old patriarch will understand." ”

Yu Tu knew that Ying Zheng was playing tricks, so he didn't ask any more.

The Qiang in the stands, seeing that his tribe was defeated, suddenly couldn't sit still, so he ordered another 10,000 people to meet the battle.

However, Qiang Qi also seemed to see some doorways in the watching battle, and arranged them in the team, and then sent his clansmen to play.

The Qiang army really changed its style of play, no longer rushing and fighting, but specializing in the next game of "our army".

The "our army" also has a countermeasure, and the formation changes in a group of three people to coordinate with each other to defend.

In this round, more than 40 people were eliminated.

For Rong Di's side, this is already a big gain.

Thorin successively sent two groups of Yiqu soldiers, led by the three elders, and according to the Qiang clan's fighting style, less than half of the "our army" was consumed.

When the last round came, there were still 6,000 people left in Yiqu and 4,000 people left in the Qiang tribe.

Thorin and Qiang also stood in the gladiatorial arena, leading all the Rongdi people in a last-ditch effort.

Not just for freedom, but for honor!

Daniel Zhang also stood breathlessly in front of the remaining seven hundred "Ishi", staring sharply at Sorin.

Solin was once captured by Daniel Zhang, but now the road is narrow, and naturally the fighting spirit is surging.

Only a shout was heard, and 10,000 Rong Di Shan rushed towards the 700 "I Shi" like a tsunami, like a big river about to swallow the fish in the pond.

The "I" have basically reached the limit of their physical fitness, but they still grit their teeth and fight hard, and at the same time bring the unpredictable changes of Qimen Dunjia to the extreme.

The numbers on both sides are constantly decreasing in the fight.

In the end, many Rong Di soldiers simply returned their blades, and several people seized the gap to protect the thighs and arms of a "my soldier", and withdrew from the game together "together".

Eight thousand against five hundred......

Five thousand against three hundred......

One Thousand vs. Thirty......

Thorin didn't care about others and kept fighting with Daniel Zhang.

And until the end, in the gladiatorial arena, only Daniel Zhang, Solin and Qiang were left.

Daniel Zhang sweated like a spring, panting incessantly.

However, Thorin and Qiang fought more and more, forcing Daniel Zhang to retreat.

Seeing the opportunity, Sorin attacked Daniel Zhang directly.

Daniel Zhang still had the strength to dodge quickly, and hurriedly parried.

Qiang threw the steel knife behind him, and a flying pounce grabbed Daniel Zhang's feet.

Daniel Zhang was thrown to the ground one by one, and Solin took advantage of the situation to run over and press Daniel Zhang's arm with his knee, and the steel knife in his hand was against Daniel Zhang's neck.

"You, huh, huh...... Won. Daniel Zhang gasped, as if he had finally completed his mission and completely relaxed.

Thorin lifted the steel knife and reached out to pull Daniel Zhang up from the ground.

"I admire the heroes the most, if it weren't for your physical exhaustion, we might not have won." Sorin's eyes when he looked at Daniel Zhang completely changed, "How about making a friend?" ”