Chapter 239 Win-win

Style: Historical Author: Kiana RiverWords: 4281Update Time: 24/01/11 17:25:09
"Don't move, don't mess up the formation!"

"What are you looking at? It's you I'm talking about. Why are you running so far ahead? Are you going to get beaten? Come back quickly!"

Jia Cong kept shouting loudly in the center of the team to prevent his team from spreading out and disrupting the formation.

Due to the division of troops, their team originally had about 20 fewer people. With the formation, they could barely fight against the more than 50 people on the opposite side. However, if they messed up the formation, that bitch Gan Quan would seize the opportunity to attack his own team. If it's separated, it's over.

On the hillside, Xia Huairen and Gan Quan looked nervously at the crowd of people on the opposite side slowly walking towards them. Everyone was wearing leather armor that imitated heavy armor, and their spears were like a forest. Xia Huairen and Gan Quan were shocked by the powerful aura!

"Ahem!" Gan Quan, who was the first to react, coughed twice and woke up Xia Huairen. Xia Huairen turned around in panic and looked at his friends down the hillside who were wearing the same leather armor but with different edges.

"Soldiers, the enemy is coming, follow me quickly to meet the enemy!"

"only!"

The friends agreed in unison, and swarmed to the top of the hillside with weapons in hand, surrounding Xia Huairen and Gan Quan.

"Soldiers, the enemy is invading! Act according to the plan quickly!" Xia Huairen shouted at the people around him, then took the lead in pushing through the crowd and rushed down the hillside, standing next to his handsome flag.

Afterwards, everyone woke up as if from a dream, and rushed down the hillside to surround the handsome flag.

There is no way, the handsome flag during the offensive and defensive war is equivalent to the city. Although this is a game, it cannot be too divorced from reality. Who can pull up the city and carry it and run!

No way, Xia Huairen and Gan Quan came up with this idea. In a group fight, their group of civil servants would definitely not be able to defeat Jia Cong's group of warriors. Most of the previous battles were defeated by Jia Cong and his group.

Although they have begun to learn how to use military formations after suffering many losses, none of them know how to do this!

I wanted to ask the elders at home for advice, but a group of civil servant parents either didn't know how to do it, or they were very disgusted. Letting them play and fight with those martial arts children was turning a blind eye to their own children learning from these martial arts. What do you want to do with what you learn? Don’t want your family’s literary name?

Therefore, even if Xia Huairen and his group wanted to learn, they had no way to do so. We can only imitate the military formation of Jia Cong and his group.

But even so, it's not like they haven't won.

They also have a trump card - Gan Quan.

He was born tall and strong, and he dared to fight. He often led the best fighters among his group into Jia Cong's army. As a result, Jia Cong was knocked down by the opponent several times and even captured alive.

The fact that the coach was captured alive also represented the failure of the offensive side.

Although his temperament was recuperated by Jia Hui and he revealed his true nature and turned into a naughty child, the malnutrition caused since childhood still made his body bones inferior to those of his peers, so he was always surrounded and protected by his friends.

Jia Cong's army entered within 200 steps of Xia Huairen's army.

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"It seems that Xia Huairen is also very clear-headed!" Through the telescope, Jia Hui observed the changes on both sides.

"Yes, yes, he is not good at fighting, so he surrounded Shuai Qi. Jia Cong couldn't attack him for a while. Then he let the strong boy and his men wander around waiting for an opportunity to penetrate Jia Cong's body. Zhongjun. Tsk, it’s great to be able to think of this method at this age!” Chen Qi agreed with Jia Hui’s point of view.

As the only prince among the princes who knew how to fight, Chen Qi naturally understood the thoughts of the boys on both sides.

The other one was Chen San who was watching the battle at close range. He also commanded a legion of 5,000 people.

Although Chen Si has also been on the battlefield, he was always wearing heavy armor and was surrounded by guards and rushed into battle behind Jia Hui. He had never independently commanded even a thousand households. What he is good at is logistics, and he cannot do things like front-line command.

"Under the disadvantage, this is a good idea, but..." Jia Hui looked at the twenty or so boys looming in the grass, "Brother Cong is not the kind of person who only knows how to be reckless. He also knows how to use strategies."

After hearing this, Chen Qi seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his head and stared at the twenty or so people who had circled behind Xia Huairen's army.

"Fuck, how many pieces of skin will this take?"

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The distance of two hundred steps seemed very far, but in fact Jia Cong and others quickly arrived in front of the huddled Xia Huairen army.

They don't have any long-range weapons at all. They can't even throw the spears in their hands, let alone bows and arrows.

This is too dangerous. If something happens, it will be a big trouble.

Therefore, close combat became the only option.

"Hit me, hit me hard! Brother Yi, hurry up!" Jia Cong stood in the middle of the army, waving a small wooden knife and yelling at Zhang Yi at the front.

Gan Quan was not seen in front of the formation, which proves that Gan Quan was waiting for something to happen on his side, and then rushed in to beat him.

No, it can't be like this!

"Wei!" Zhang Yi responded loudly, and the rhythm of the spear in his hand became faster and faster, and the intensity became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the two boys at the front of the queue on the opposite side couldn't bear the beating anymore and began to dodge towards the back of the queue. Zhang Yi's eyes lit up and he keenly discovered this.

"Come with me!" Zhang Yi shouted behind him, deflecting several spears that were shooting at him, and hit the two retreating boys with a single stride!

"No! Hurry, Zhang Yi is charging! Hurry up!" Xia Huairen, who was standing on the table and observing the surroundings, also discovered this. He pointed with his feather fan, and several friends around him rushed forward, trying to kill Zhang Yi. Trapped!

Seeing General Zhang Yi launching a charge, the morale of the generals, commanders in chief, and commanders behind him surged instantly. They howled and rushed forward after Zhang Yi.

Because the blood rushed forward too quickly, there was a slight gap in the ranks of the former army.

"No, Brother Yi rushed too fast. Make up the gap quickly!" Seeing that the front army's charge opened a gap with the Chinese army, Jia Cong was shocked. He thought that Gan Quan was still wandering around. , and quickly called to his brothers to come forward and make up for it.

But it was precisely because of Jia Cong's screams of fear that the boys around him felt a little frightened. There was also a slight flaw in the advancing military formation.

"Kill!" Gan Quan, who was walking by, also noticed this. He raised his wooden sword high and held a shield and rushed towards Jia Cong's army, which was a little messy due to the movement. He hit Jia Cong's army in front of him with two strong swords. A few people were in pain and subconsciously dodged, but Gan Quan, who was getting more and more experienced, seized the opportunity to open a gap!

Seeing this, the morale of the boys who were following Gan Quan soared, and they poured into General Jia Cong's military formation along the gap.

As if Gan Quan was in an uninhabited area, he instantly knocked down several boys who were unable to dodge, causing people around him to feel fear and hesitate to move forward.

The distance between Gan Quan and Jia Cong was getting closer and closer, and even Gan Quan could see the panic on Jia Cong's face slowly dissipating.

Um?

"Gan, don't be so arrogant! I'll fight you!" A familiar shout came from his left side. Gan Quan didn't have time to think about it, and quickly blocked it to the left with his shield. He only heard a "dong" sound. The wooden sword collided with the wooden shield, causing Gan Quan to stumble!

Quickly steadying himself, Gan Quan raised his head and took a look at the opponent opposite him.

"Niu Xian! Aren't you grounded by your sister-in-law?" Gan Quan was shocked and recognized the person who was Niu Zhao's brother Niu Xian.

Together with Zhang Yi, they are the two top combat forces under General Jia Cong, and they are opponents on the same level as himself.

Trouble!

Gan Quan glanced worriedly at Jia Cong, who was laughing proudly in the middle of the army, shouted angrily, and then returned to kill Niu Xian.

Being blocked by Niu Xian, it seems that I can't defeat Jia Cong. Then I have to beat you Niu Xian!

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"Hey, isn't this that boy Niu Xian? I remember he was banned because he broke one of his sister-in-law's hairpins!"

On the tree, Chen Si looked at the tall boy who suddenly jumped out of the crowd with some surprise.

"Why else could he sneak out!" Chen Qi said angrily.

More than 20 guys who circled back and prepared for a sneak attack had already greatly reduced the winning rate of Xia Huairen's army. Originally, Gan Quan's attack had a high chance of overturning the situation, and he could also save a lot of money, but who would have thought that there were still people in the team? Hidden is Niu Xian who can fight Gan Quan back and forth.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi suddenly turned around and glared at Jia Hui: "Did you already know this?"

Jia Hui glanced at Chen Qi with some confusion and rolled her eyes at him.

"Thinking too much, do you think I pay attention to these trivial matters every day, or do you treat me like an embroiderer? How the hell would I know such a thing?" Jia Hui choked angrily.

"Then why are you so sure that Jia Cong and the others will win?" Chen Qi was still unconvinced.

"Fucking nonsense, that's my brother. If I don't support him, why should I support Xia Tong and his grandson? How is it possible? He still owes me horse money!" Jia Hui replied matter-of-factly.

Last month, Xia Huairen cried and shouted that he wanted to learn to ride a horse and raise a good horse. The way he behaved and rolled around instantly angered his father. Xia Huairen was also hung up and severely beaten by his furious father. .

Then he was discovered by Xia Tong, who was returning home from a mission at the Ministry of Household Affairs.

How could Xia Tong, who loved his grandson to the core, see this? He took off his belt and rushed towards his stupid son, beating him desperately. The beating made Xia's father run away with his head in his arms and finally jumped into the pond, clinging to his life.

The next day, Xia Tong approached Jia Hui and shamelessly wanted to get a top-notch Ili pony from Jia Hui.

It's just a little pony, which is really nothing to Jia Hui. The entire Ili horse business in Daqi cannot be said to belong to Jia Hui, but no one in the thirteen provinces of the Five Capitals in this pass dares to steal his business.

After all, although the racecourse does not belong to Jia Hui, but to the country, several cities around the racecourse and even the military attachés stationed at the racecourse are Jia Hui's old subordinates.

Without thinking too much, Jia Hui brought him a tame pony that was used to practice riding skills for children.

But this old man who has killed a thousand swords has not settled the horse money for himself yet!

Pooh!

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We are all still children. Although we have unlimited energy, our physical strength is limited after all. After playing for a long time, everyone's movements began to slow down.

"Hold on, hold on! Xia Huairen and the others can't hold on any longer!" Jia Cong shouted at the top of his lungs at the center of the army. Now is the time to compete in physical strength.

Try to exhaust their energy as much as possible, so that the team that sneaks around and attacks you later will be less stressed and more confident.

In the eyes of adults, they are just playing around, but in their eyes, this is a major matter involving victory, defeat and face, and there is no room for sloppiness!

Jia Cong turned his head to look at the adults standing around the battlefield, then raised his head to look at the unscrupulous elder brother sitting on the tree.

"Wave the flag!"

Zhang Yi, who was already exhausted deep into the enemy camp, heard Jia Cong's shouting, took a long breath, and started fighting with the enemy again.

Brother Cong has already spoken, hold on!

"Da Sima, we can't go on like this, everyone's physical strength will be exhausted!" Under the commander's banner, a counselor was looking anxiously at Xia Huairen, who looked gloomy.

"Yes, Da Sima, and I also found that the number of them is wrong!"

"Yes, they are less than five people behind us, but now it seems that there are so many fewer people than us." Xia Huairen nodded, and he also discovered this.

This incidates that

The stupid Jia Cong used the strategy he used to beat him yesterday on himself!

"Moreover, Governor Gan was also dragged into the enemy camp!" the counselor said worriedly.

Their chance of comeback lies in Gan Quan's ability to break into the enemy camp and overthrow Jia Cong, but now Gan Quan is blocked by someone who doesn't know who!

"In that case." Xia Huairen thought for a moment, "Send me a military order to tell the soldiers behind not to make up any more, and to ask them to stay where they are as a precaution."

"No! Da Sima, they are waving the flag!" A counselor pointed at the big flag that suddenly appeared next to Jia Hui and was waving in the air with a look of horror.

Since it has been guessed that Jia Cong is going to sneak attack them, then this flag waving action is most likely a signal for them to launch an attack!

"Come on!" A burst of shouts of killing came from behind. Xia Huairen was shocked. He quickly looked back and saw about twenty people holding spears, swords and shields, shouting and rushing over. However, as soon as He stabbed the sharp knife into his own military formation

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"Fuck! Bah! My hard-earned money!" Seeing Xia Huairen's army's flag being thrown to the ground, Jia Cong's army throwing away their weapons and jumping up and down to celebrate, Chen Qi's eyes turned red instantly, and he subconsciously held his hand in his hands full of anger. The folding fan was thrown out

"Ah! My fan!"

A black shadow suddenly jumped down, and a person was instantly missing from the tree trunk.

"Hahahahahaha, do you see it, do you see it? You are indeed the younger brother of a certain family, I win!" Jia Hui looked up to the sky and laughed, and put his hands in the shape of a trumpet to his mouth.

"Brother Cong is well done! Come back and eat roasted lamb!!!"

It’s 2024. I wish everyone good health, all your dreams come true, and lots of money in the new year!

Happy New Year!

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