Abu sighed lowly, Sun Qing broke through the army formation with a force like a storm, of course he knew that he could not stop his sharpness with his own strength.

It's just that he didn't expect that he had already been defeated.

The long wooden pole broken in his hand and Sun Qing's condescending gaze all poked into his heart like sharp thorns.

But right now, all his troops are fighting in the field, it is difficult to get out of trouble, Qin Ke is even more mired in the cavalry melee, and there is no one in sight, at this time, there is only one Xiao Qian who doesn't know how to practice beside him, what can he do?

The archers began to discard the longbows in their hands, and drew the wooden knives at their waists to outflank Sun Qing, and without the overwhelming suppression of arrows, the momentum of the Red Army's breakthrough became more and more violent, like a furious giant tiger, roaring and tearing the shackles that bound it.

Although the goose-shaped array was powerful, it needed enough people to exert its true power, and the more than 400 infantry troops in Abu's hands were far from enough.

Is that how you lost?

In an instant, Abu's mind didn't know how many thoughts flashed, but in the end, these thoughts were denied by him one after another, and a wave of helplessness surged into his chest. I don't know if Brother Changgong will be a little disappointed when he sees himself so incompetent, and he has been tempered for the past few months?

"That's not right...... Haven't lost yet...... I'm just inferior to Sun Qing...... But I haven't lost ......," Abu said to himself.

A stream of hot blood rushed to his heart like a sudden pour, and then exploded. He felt the power brought by the scalding heat, and the qi and blood rushed almost all the way through his body, impacting his meridians to the point of pain.

"Sun-Qing-"

With an angry roar, even though the long wooden pole in Sun Qing's hand had been pointed directly at his chest, he did not retreat but advanced, and the half of the wooden pole in his hand stabbed out again against the intact long wooden pole in Sun Qing's hand!

It's still a poisonous dragon.

But Sun Qing's eyes lit up slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, although he was still a little disdainful, but there was still a bit of appreciation in his cold voice: "It's still a little bit like that." ”

Abu didn't know what kind of appearance he was talking about, what level of appearance he was talking about, was it enough to be his enemy, or did he really not disgrace Gao Changgong and Tai Xuetang?

But at this time, he didn't care so much, and all his mind was pressed on the half of the wooden pole, and after the long wooden pole was broken, the sharp wooden thorns naturally appeared at the broken place, and from a distance, it really looked like a gun.

Everyone understands that with the strength of Abu, if he can really stab him, he is afraid that Sun Qingzhen will be pierced through the chest.

Sun Qing stared at the "tip of the gun" with a sneer, and the long wooden pole in his hand did not hesitate, still pushing it towards Abu's face.

By the time the castration of the wooden pole in the hands of the two was almost exhausted, Sun Qing's long wooden pole had reached between Abu's eyebrows, and the tip of Abu's spear was still three feet away from Sun Qing's lower abdomen.

After all, it is a long wooden pole that has been broken in half, one inch long and one inch strong, which can be said to be recognized by everyone in terms of long weapons. Sun Qing really appreciated that Abu could fight hard in such a desperate situation, but unfortunately, how could an antelope fight a lion?

But at this moment, Abu had already withdrawn the wooden pole in his hand, sat on the back of the horse, and lay down hard!

Sun Qing looked at Abu, he knew that his long wooden pole had not touched Abu yet, but he retreated so resolutely, even more resolutely than the moment he shot just now, which surprised him a little.

The next moment, Abu galloped wildly towards the flank.

Sun Qing looked at Abu's back, glanced sideways at Xiao Qian, who was staring at him with both eyes, and then fell on the sergeant holding the banner behind him.

The victory or defeat of this military exercise is, first, who can stand in the end in the confrontation between the two armies, and second, which commander can stand tall in the chaotic army.

In addition to these two criteria, the last item is the military flag that stands tall. At the moment, he only needs to shake the long wooden pole in his hand and directly knock this military flag to the ground, and the Red Army under his command will naturally be able to win this military exercise, and he himself will be rewarded by the "deputy general" and show his talents in Jingwu's military circles for the first time.

But...... Is this victory really what he wants?

He turned his head and looked at Abna's back as he fled in embarrassment rather than a galloping horse, and smiled slightly at the thought of the way he shot him.

"That's fine. I'll play with you. As soon as Sun Qing pulled the reins, the fiery red war horse neighed, leaving behind the pale-colored Xiao Qian and the outflanked archers in front of him, and turned his head to chase towards Abu.

"What is he doing here?"

"Obviously he was already standing in front of the black army flag, the commander fled, and no one could stop his horse's hooves, but he turned his head and left directly?"

Above the city walls, someone screamed, and almost everyone couldn't believe that such a thing could happen. This military exercise has already amazed them from the beginning, both sides are just the younger generation of Jing Wu, and the two armies are also new armies that have never been on the battlefield at all, and they can play with such momentum, which is enough to achieve the effect of "General Bo Mulan laughing".

But since Sun Qing had already won the victory, victory was already within reach, but he just turned around and went to chase the enemy commander? Is this necessary?

Everyone talked about it, and many people shook their heads with ugly faces: "This is also too arrogant, could it be that he thinks that such a victory is too boring, and he has to capture the enemy commander?"

An old minister was neatly dressed, his back was slightly rickety because of his age, and the folds on his face trembled slightly with his sigh: "Young people now...... It's really unbelievable. Too much nonsense. ”

Sun Ji'an looked at the proud son like an eagle in silence, he rode a fiery red war horse, like a rising flame, there was no wave in his indifferent eyes, the long pole in his hand shook and poked, and Abu in front of him was almost thrown off his horse.

Sun Ji'an didn't open his mouth to defend him, but just sighed softly.

His name is Sun Ji'an, and his acquisition means "what comes is peaceful", and his style of doing things is indeed praised as "gentle and elegant, with the style of the ancients".

And Sun Qing is different from him.

"Green", "taken from the blue and better than the blue", when he was still in infancy, Sun Zhong set this name for him, and the expectations contained in it, he was naturally clearer than anyone else as a father.

Sun Ji'an believes that Sun Qing will make contributions in the future, and Sun Qing also thinks that he will make contributions!

But...... Even the eagle has a time to land and rest, this child, although he has natural resources, is too arrogant after all, and it may not be a good thing......

The small country lord sitting on the highest throne was also a little stunned, of course, compared to those courtiers, he didn't think so much.

For him, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, it's rare that his father is not here today, he can indulge it and watch it happily.

He bit off a crystal one from the grape bunch handed over by the old eunuch with one mouth, chewed it, and opened his mouth again, the palm of the old eunuch's hand on his lips had stretched out, catching the grape skin he spit out, his legs dangled on the throne, and smiled: "It's really interesting." The...... What is it called? Sun Qing is very domineering, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I would like to do it again. ”

The old eunuch also smiled, few people in the palace knew that he, an old man with drooping eyes, had actually been on the battlefield, of course he knew the cruelty of the battlefield, the kind of life-and-death struggle, but not domineering, sometimes, if you don't firmly grasp the fleeting victory, I am afraid that the price paid in the future will be painful, no one can bear it.

But these things did not need to be known to the young lord of the country, and he said softly: "The lord of the kingdom will be the one who will strategize in the rear in the future, so why should he fight in all directions on horseback like a warrior?"

But the little lord was not very happy, and when he heard the old eunuch say this, he had a bitter face and supported his chin with both hands: "But I can only play polo for one hour a day, and all day long I memorize the learning of those acres and acres, the way of the sage...... It's better to get fit than to get in the middle of my mind......"

The old eunuch replied gently: "The way of the sage, self-cultivation and family, governing the country and the world more peacefully." The lord of the country will be a person who has the world in mind, and the prime minister will not allow the lord to indulge in polo, nor do he want the lord of the country to lose his mind. ”

"Yes, yes. Father Xiang didn't say much. The little lord waved his hand, and the grapes came to his mouth again, "Don't talk about this today, it's annoying." ”

The little country lord stretched his eyebrows, turned his gaze to Gao Changgong and Mulan, and looked at the two sitting opposite each other, each with a little smile, but Gao Changgong was a faint smile, and the ...... on Mulan's face But it seems a little deliberate.

After all, after being by Zhuge Wanling's side for several years, the small lord has also learned a lot of skills to observe words and colors. So he guessed that maybe it was because he had fought against fierce beasts on the Great Wall over the years, and the battles he had experienced were far more fierce than this martial arts exercise, so he couldn't arouse too much interest.

The pastries and dishes on Gao Changgong's table did not move at all, but he drank a lot of wine, and the rosy of his cheeks lined his handsome eyebrows, making him look more and more warm and soft, but the little country lord only saw a side face, and only Mulan could face his peerless face that was enough to overwhelm all beings.

None of them spoke.

But the little lord felt that there seemed to be a thousand words between them, but it seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and what he didn't know was that many years ago, those words that should have been said had been scattered with the wind.