Chapter 763
Xiao Zhan looked at the commander of the army and asked:
"We won this game, but there are only a thousand people left. How will we fight in the second game?"
The commander of the government army shook his head, "Don't worry, there won't be many other government troops left."
Xiao Zhan frowned and looked towards the martial arts field.
At this time, two teams had already set up their formations on the martial arts field.
Just like before, as soon as the competition started, the two teams charged together and launched all-out attacks.
The entire martial arts arena was filled with a layer of blood mist, and blood was constantly flowing on the ground.
Sure enough, as the commander of Zhenyuan Hou's army said, at the end of the battle between the two armies, one side was completely wiped out, and the other side had less than a thousand people left.
Xiao Zhan looked at the high platform again.
I found that those princes still looked calm. Even if they looked unhappy, it was because their army had lost and they had lost their title.
But it was just displeasure.
They have the strength to become a marquis. Even if they lose their title temporarily, they still have a chance to get it back during the next military competition.
The competition on the field is still going on.
Every battle resulted in heavy casualties.
The blood mist that filled the martial arts arena was so thick that people couldn't see the details of the battle clearly.
There was a thick layer of blood on the ground, and blood splashed out every time he stepped on it.
There were more than two hundred teams and more than two million people. In the end, less than 300,000 people survived.
The losing teams were completely wiped out, without exception.
There were a total of one hundred and twelve winning teams, with the smallest team having only twenty people left.
According to the rules, in the second game, each team only needs to send 20 people, and then everyone will go on stage to melee.
Whichever team has twenty people die first, that team will lose until the top one hundred people are selected.
The commander of the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion's army looked at Xiao Zhan and said, "You can't get into this fight."
Xiao Zhan nodded.
Then I saw the commander of the Zhenyuan Houfu army, leading a dozen of the strongest people in the team onto the field.
From other teams, twenty people also came out one after another, all of them were the strongest beings in their respective teams.
The battle is about to break out!
Because all the players are experts this time, the battle is more intense.
Xiao Zhan's eyes were focused on everyone on the field.
He was observing these people's attack methods, fighting methods, and the techniques they used.
Only by observing these masters can Xiao Zhan learn something.
After watching for a while, Xiao Zhan found that these people's fighting consciousness did not exceed his own knowledge.
However, the techniques they performed really interested Xiao Zhan.
For example, the leader of one of the teams can turn his energy into wisps of black thread and spread it along the ground.
Anyone who touches this black line will be frozen in place and unable to move.
This is obviously a very good skill.
In a short period of time, this person restricted the movements of more than a dozen people in this way, causing those more than a dozen people to be killed by the people next to them.
This kind of skill that can attack and assist, with both offense and defense, is what Xiao Zhan wants.
Xiao Zhan thought about the principle and tried to release wisps of energy, which spread along the ground to the crowd behind him.
But it has no effect in restricting other people's movements.
Xiao Zhan continued to think while watching the man on the field perform this technique.
On the high platform, Marquis Zhenyuan glanced at Xiao Zhan and noticed Xiao Zhan's little move.
He chuckled, looked at an old marquis, and slowly said:
"Marquis Taishan, I remember that the "Shadow Binding Technique" is your specialty. How come it was passed on to your army commander? "
Taishan Hou smiled and said, "I am old, so my abilities come naturally.
To pass it on, my military commander had a good understanding, so I passed on some skills to him. "
Marquis Zhenyuan nodded, "Why don't you give me the "Shadow Binding Technique"? I think my subordinates are also interested in this technique."
Taishan Hou smiled, "Yes, yes, but Duan Hong, you have to use your specialty "Nine-fold Fist" in exchange."
Marquis Zhenyuan nodded, "Okay."
King Yin naturally overheard the conversation between the two, and with a wave of his hand, soldiers brought pens and ink to Marquis Zhenyuan and Marquis Taishan.
The two started writing on the spot.
Not long after, Zhenyuan Hou exchanged the "Nine-fold Fist" written by himself with the "Shadow Binding Technique" written by Taishan Hou.
Just when Xiao Zhan was lost in thought, the competition on the martial arts field had ended.
There were only one hundred teams left on the field, less than a thousand people in total.
Of the twenty people from the Weiwu Hou Mansion Army who took part in this round, nine died, leaving eleven.
In other words, Marquis Zhenyuan retained his position.
But Weiwuhou lost his position.
Losing the title means going to one's own territory.
On the high platform, Marquis Zhenyuan and others were already walking in the direction of Prince Yin's Mansion of the Yin Dynasty. .br>
Marquis Weiwu's expression was ugly, and he glanced at Xiao Zhan specifically, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Xiao Zhan followed the remaining more than a thousand people from Zhenyuan Hou's army to leave the military camp, and was escorted out of Yinwang City by the prince's army, waiting for Zhenyuan Hou outside the city.
The commander of the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion’s army walked up to Xiao Zhan at this time, nodded to Xiao Zhan and said:
"You played a big role this time."
"If you hadn't reacted quickly, we would have most likely been defeated by the mighty Marquis's army, and the Marquis would have lost his position."
Xiao Zhan nodded and said nothing.
The face of the commander of the government army was still expressionless, but his eyes were gentler.
"My name is Qin Hu."
Xiao Zhan looked at Qin Hu's face carefully and suddenly frowned and asked:
"What is the relationship between Qin Butler Qin Kui and you?"
Qin Hu frowned and was silent for a few seconds before saying:
"Qin Kui is my father."
Xiao Zhan was a little surprised, "Last time I asked Butler Qin if he had any heirs, he said no."
Qin Hu shook his head and said in a low voice, "I am the commander of the Hou Mansion's army, so I cannot be his son."
"This is the rule of the Marquis Mansion."
"Only in this way can he be the steward of the Marquis Mansion, and I can be the commander of the Mansion's army."
Xiao Zhan chuckled and said nothing.
After a while, Marquis Zhenyuan walked out of the city gate.
He rode on the black war horse and led the way just like when he came, without even looking at the group of government soldiers.
Qin Hu quickly followed with more than a thousand remaining government troops.
Xiao Zhan still walked at the end of the crowd.
Suddenly, Marquis Zhenyuan turned around, looked at Xiao Zhan at the back of the team, and said:
"Come to the front."
Xiao Zhan walked slowly and walked to the front of the team.
Marquis Zhenyuan handed the reins to Xiao Zhan and said expressionlessly:
"Lead the horse for me."
Xiao Zhan reached out and took the reins, leading the horse slowly forward.
Marquis Zhenyuan said casually while flipping through the ancient books in his hand:
"Marquis Weiwu has lost his position, and the area under his jurisdiction will be taken over by the newly enthroned Marquis of Split Mountain."
Xiao Zhan frowned and asked, "What about Marquis Weiwu?"
Marquis Zhenyuan chuckled, "Then I don't know. Anyway, Marquis Weiwu and his group of people are not welcome wherever they go."
"But Marquis Mighty will probably take away those red flame lotuses."
"Xiao Zhan, do you want me to take away those red flame lotuses first?"
Xiao Zhan said nothing.
Marquis Zhenyuan said again: "Maybe Marquis Weiwu will lead people to take revenge. He can't deal with me, but he can
Deal with you. "
"Xiao Zhan, are you afraid?"
Xiao Zhan looked at Marquis Zhenyuan expressionlessly and still said nothing.
Marquis Zhenyuan suddenly burst into laughter, grabbed the reins from Xiao Zhan's hand, and shouted "Drive!"
The black war horse immediately started running wildly.
Qin Hu quickly ran with more than a thousand people.
Xiao Zhan saw the team falling further and further behind him, and he could only run as fast as he could, but still couldn't keep up.
When the team was completely lost in front, Xiao Zhan stopped.
He was thinking whether he should leave now and not return to Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.
If I run away now, I should be able to escape.
Just as he was thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared in Xiao Zhan's sight.
With a round face and triangular eyes, his gaze was extremely cold and stern, and his whole body revealed strong coercion and murderous intent.
Mighty Lord!
One second, Wei Wuhou was hundreds of meters away, and the next moment, he was already close to Xiao Zhan.
He stood less than five meters away from Xiao Zhan and snorted coldly:
"Boy, why are you falling behind?"
"Aren't you a hero? Marquis Zhenyuan didn't say I would give you a reward, but he just left you here to die?"
