Outside Ning County, the military academy ground.

More than 10,000 Wuhuan Light Cavalry had already been arranged. Ma Yue stood on the parade platform and looked around, but saw a gray area. The ground armor of Wuhuan soldiers almost covered the entire school ground, and the cold and murderous aura was filled with the world.

"You were defeated in the last battle of Liucheng, but I know~~ Many of you are not convinced! I think our Han army won the war by just conspiracy and intrigue. If the two armies set off and fight openly, our Han army will undoubtedly be defeated~~"

Ma Yue's cold eyes passed through the faces of the Wuhuan soldiers like a knife. A loud voice resounded throughout the school ground.

"Today. I will give you a chance, a chance to prove your strength!" Ma Yue waved his hand and said sternly, "Let's come out~~"

As the horses finished speaking, amid the sound of the neighing, a total of 100 cavalry and Han cavalry turned out from behind the parade and marched to the parade. They lined up in front of the military formations of more than 10,000 Wuhuan soldiers, dark iron armor, hideous subway helmets, bright red tassels, cold sabers and sharp guns~~

Ma Yue pointed at the hundreds of cavalry and Han army cavalry lined up under the parade and said sternly: "These hundred warriors represent the Han army. You can select two hundred of the most brave and good warriors to fight with them. The rules are very simple, it is exactly like fighting. The two armies fight until one side dies in battle!"

"You can shoot arrows, cut with a knife, pick with a gun, or use your own body as a weapon to knock the opponent down! This is war, a real war! The warriors of the Wuhuan clan, you don't have to be polite, because you are fighting for the honor of the Wuhuan clan. Similarly, the warriors of the Han army will never be polite. This is a battle between life and death."

"Now, please select two hundred warriors~~get out of the list!"

The Wuhuan formation began to stir up, and soon two hundred warriors with thick waists and round waists rode out, and lined up in front of one hundred cavalry of the Han army. The facts proved that Ma Yue was not wrong. Although the more than 10,000 Wuhuan warriors surrendered, many of them were not really convinced.

"Clang~~"

Ma Yue drew out his sword with his backhand and threw it into the air. With the sound of the clear dragon roar, the heavy sword rolled and rolled out dozens of steps in the air, and finally pierced into the cold ground with a "pop".

"I am a general who sets a sword as an oath. If the Wuhuan warriors win, the Wuhuan tribe can decide their own destiny. Whether to go or stay, they will follow the emperor! If you stay, I will welcome you with my arms. If you want to leave, you can take your family, livestock and slaves away. You can go wherever you want. I will never be able to stay~~"

"Of course, if the Han army warriors win, the fate of the Wuhuan tribe will be decided by me! You~~ All soldiers must obey me unconditionally, not only orally, but also convince me! If I order you to go east, I will never go west. I want you to die. None of you can survive~~Do you dare to bet?"

"dare!"

Two hundred Wuhuan warriors responded with a loud bang.

"Speak loudly, I can't hear it!"

"Dare ~~"

More than ten thousand Wuhuan soldiers responded with a loud bang.

"Okay!" Ma Yue's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice, "Beat the drum, blow the trumpet~~ prepare to start the war~~"

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~"

"Woooooooooooooo~~"

With the order of Ma Yue, the fierce drums and loud trumpets suddenly soared into the sky. The tragic aura of killing spread endlessly with the endless trumpets.

...

Liucheng, the fierce battle is in full swing.

The fierce sound of war drums and loud horns resounded throughout the world. The Liaodong army was like endless black ants. The low walls of Liucheng surging from all directions, and arrows intertwined in the air like rain, and large areas were harvesting the lives of the soldiers of the two armies.

The stone rolling wood poured down from the city tower, and the Liaodong soldiers crowded under the city fell one by one. The hot tiny oil from the big tanks poured down from the city tower, and dozens or hundreds of soldiers were wailing in the boiling oil. Suddenly, burning rockets shot down from the city tower. A huge fire ignited from the city tower, and among the raging fire, there were Liaodong soldiers running around and wailing, struggling and rolling~~

Gongsun Du was wearing military uniform and stood solemnly on the hillside outside Liucheng, looking ferocious.

"Transfer our military order. The entire army continues to attack fiercely, and at all costs, he must step on the city before dark! "

On the city tower, Yan Gang tried his best to cut a Liaodong soldier down the city. He looked around Zhou Cang and said, "General Zhou Cang, that bastard Gongsun Du is crazy! He didn't even have a tentative attack. As soon as the army arrived, he launched a full-scale attack. It was simply contrary to the way of using troops. This guy must be crazy~~"

Zhou Cang groaned and said sternly: "The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the soil, so why fear it! Kill ~~"

...

Ning County is effective, and the campus is a large campus.

"kill!"

A Wuhuan warrior shouted loudly, his face full of ferociousness, and his sharp scimitar was barely raised above his head~~

"Puff puff puff puff~~"

Three sharp spears pierced at the same time. They pierced through the chest of the Wuhuan warrior in an instant. The sharp three-edged gun blade penetrated through the back, and blood was like an arrow marking the cut open wound. The Wuhuan warrior's sharp eyes dimmed in an instant, and his majestic body trembled violently on the horse's back, and fell to pieces~~

A Wuhuan warrior who was caught off guard struggled to stand up, raised his sword and slashed, and a cavalry of Han army rushed past him like lightning. A dazzling cold light burst out from the cold sword. He swept through the neck of the Wuhuan warrior, and the Wuhuan warrior's figure suddenly paused. His ferocious eyes instantly became dull.

The next moment, the head of the Wuhuan warrior slid down from his neck, and red blood rose into the sky, confusing the dim sky~~

Dead silence!

Suffocating dead silence!

There was a suffocating silence on the campus!

Looking around, there was no Wuhuan warrior on the campus, and there were still two hundred warriors who had been killed in battle so far. The strong smell of blood filled the wind on the campus. At this moment, the eyes of more than ten thousand Wuhuan warriors became unprecedentedly dim~~

Lost, and so completely!

One hundred Han warriors fought against two hundred Wuhuan warriors, and the Han warriors finally achieved an overwhelming victory. What else can be more telling than the fact that iron-blooded? Although many of the 100 Han warriors were seriously injured, none of them were caught off guard, and no one died in battle. On the other hand, the two hundred Wuhuan warriors were all killed in battle~~

"Array!"

A loud long roar sounded from the Han army formation, and a hundred cavalry of the Han army returned to the sheath with their swords, and rushed back to the parade platform in a loud manner. They were still lined up, staring straight at the Wuhuan warriors who had 10,000 cavalry in front of them, with indifferent eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.

"You ~~ I'm defeated again!" Ma Yue took a deep breath of air conditioning. The strong smell of blood made his eyes particularly hot, and he roared word by word, "But ~~ you are defeated~ It's not unfair!"

"Brothers ~~ Remove the armor!"

With a command from Ma Yue, the Han warriors of hundreds of cavalry slowly removed their armor from their bodies, then took off their battle robe, and exposed their upper half naked to the howling north wind. The cold wind that was cold into their bones could not make them frown! In an instant, a hissing sound sounded in the Wuhuan formation~~

Under the cold sky, the bodies of the hundreds of Han soldiers were suddenly covered with crisscrossing scars, like countless hideous centipedes, and poisonous insects crawled all over their bodies!

Ma Yue's voice showed an inexplicable clanging voice, and he said sternly: "Did you see the scars on their bodies? Each scar represents a tragic battle! One hundred scars are one hundred tragic battles~~They~~ They lived to this day by stepping on the enemy's corpses all the way~~"

"You have grown up on horseback, but they are fighting for life in blood and fire~~"

"You are skilled in shooting skills, but they are skilled in killing people!"

"Just, did you see the mail on their backs? You can go up and count how many iron rings there are. This general can tell you that the mail on each person is composed of at least more than a hundred iron rings! Do you know what these more than a hundred iron rings mean? It means more than a hundred dead souls who died under their swords~the souls~~"

"They are all ~100 people~ generals! The real 100 generals!!! Even if there are a thousand Wuhuan warriors, they still cannot beat them. Are you convinced?"

The Wuhuan cavalry formation was silent and solemn.

"A general's success has been destroyed, and the merits of the warriors must be piled up with the enemy's corpses! I hope that when you come back from the expedition this time, you can all become ten generals, hundreds of generals, or even thousands of generals!" Ma Yue raised his right arm fiercely, clenched into a fist, and shouted loudly, "At that time, I will personally give you armor! You will be like them~become a warrior that everyone admires~~real warriors!"

The eyes of more than 10,000 Wuhuan soldiers began to become hot. Although the Wuhuan clan had been moving inward for more than a hundred years, they still retain the bloodline of the grassland nation. On the grassland, force is higher than anything else! Only truly strong people can get the support of others.

The harsh living environment has created the martial spirit of the grassland nation. There is no courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame on the grassland. There is no benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and there is no education of saints. Only the iron laws of nature~~ survival of eugenics! Whoever has the strongest force and the most powerful steel knife will have more women and slaves, and whoever is the master of the grassland.

No matter if you are a Xianbei, Wuhuan, or Han people, as long as you are strong enough, you can become the ruler of the grassland~~

Ma Yue deliberately arranged this cruel competition, not just to simply shock the morale of the army, but also to show the Wuhuan people the powerful force that the Han people could not defeat! Only in this way can the Wuhuan people willingly accept the rule of the Han people, and willingly become the backbone of the power structure of the Ma Yue pyramid, and willingly become the sharp butcher knife in Ma Yue's hand, take the Hetao, and subdue the Huns. The north to chase the desert~~

...

Liucheng.

Yan Gang, covered in blood, came down to the East City Tower under the escort of dozens of personal soldiers.

On the city tower with arrows flying, Zhou Cang was leading the way, fighting the city head, dozens of Liaodong soldiers died at Zhou Cang's feet. Incomplete bodies piled up into a small hill, and Liaodong soldiers climbed the ladder and rushed to the city head endlessly. There were fewer and fewer soldiers around Zhou Cang~~

"General Zhou Cang!" Yan Gang rushed to Zhou Cang, slashed a Liaodong soldier into two pieces with a knife, letting the boiling blood spill all over his face, but he was too lazy to wipe it, and said sternly, "General Zhou Cang, the north gate and the west gate have been lost! The Liaodong soldiers have already entered the city~~"

Zhou Cang looked crazy, waved the steel knife in his hand frantically, and asked sternly: "What did you say?"

Yan Gang shouted: "The Liaodong soldiers' offensive is too fierce, and our army cannot stop it at all. The north gate and the west gate have been lost, and the south gate will soon be lost. Now the east gate is still under the control of our army!"

"Damn it, I'm fighting with Gongsun Dudog Thief!" Zhou Cang slapped the blood stains on his face and said sternly, "Fight to death and never retreat!"

"No!" Yan Gang said anxiously, "Why not retreat into the fortress in the city and stand firm and wait for help?"

Zhou Cang said: "But what should I do if the Wuhuan and the young and old all over the city?"

Yan Gang said: "I can't take care of so much. If we don't retreat into the fort, we will really die here!"

"Okay, the whole army obeys the order!" Zhou Cang suddenly raised his steel knife and shouted loudly, "The heavy armored infantry broke the rear, the archers arched the formation and slowly retreated into the fort~~"
Chapter completed!