The little tits in the general's arms are soft and deceiving

Chapter 258 Combat
The soldiers of the two sides wore different armor colors.

This time, the two sides each selected [-] elites to stand facing each other.

The flag flying at the front of the iron cavalry has a big word 'iron' printed on it.

On Yelulie's side, the flag flying was still 'Liao'.

The fierce wolf army behind him has already geared up, and can't wait to rub the spirit of the iron cavalry.

The iron cavalry on the opposite side looked proud and ignored them at all.

Tie Muhan was tall and big, except for Najie Ze who could compete with him, even Yelulie looked petite.

"General Yelu, the rotation system is the old rule. If you stick to the end, whichever side has the most people left will be considered the winner. How about it?"

Ever since Tie Muhan was appointed by the king as the Minister of the Guards, he has been Yelulie's immediate superior.

But he was still very polite, calling him a general.

This surprised all the wolf soldiers, and they never expected that Tie Muhan would still be so polite to their generals in his current position.

In fact, the Wolf Army has gradually accepted Tie Muhan after some showy operations in Panlai.

But the appointment of him by the king made the wolf army feel that the general was not only let down, but also humiliated.

No one dared to show their temper to the king, so they could only point the finger at Tie Muhan.

This was also the first time that Tie Muhan appeared in the military camp after receiving the commission from the king.

Everyone thought that he would show his true colors, but they didn't expect that he would look the same before the letter of appointment came out, and he didn't look like he was stepping on the general and domineering at all.

For a moment, the fierce wolf army looked at me and looked at you, and they didn't know how to deal with this competition.

Yelulie felt the morale of the soldiers behind him drop sharply, but he smiled indifferently.

"General Tie was joking, let's compete freely. If there is a rotation system, some soldiers will be exhausted, so we will use a one-on-one scoring system, limited to two rounds, okay?"

Yelulie laughed at Yanyan, and refuted his proposal with a few words.

If it is arrogant, maybe the cavalry army will not agree.

But people just think about all the soldiers. In a one-on-one competition, no matter which side wins, it will end.

It's better than being alone on the martial stage and resisting everyone.

Yelulie's way of training soldiers is completely different from Tie Muhan's devilish training.

Although he is also very strict with the soldiers, he will be within the range that their bodies can bear. He also cares more about the solidarity and cooperation ability of the soldiers.

Therefore, when it comes to the ability to withstand pressure in an extreme environment, the iron cavalry is obviously better.

But if it is a one-on-one battle alone, the fierce wolf army has an advantage.

The generals of both sides will naturally choose a method that is more beneficial to them, and this competition was first proposed by Tie Muhan, and they must have conducted separate devil-style training for some soldiers.

If Yelulie firmly rejected Tiemuhan's proposal, he would definitely be rebelled by the iron cavalry.

But now he is in the name of serving all the soldiers, but the iron cavalry are also confused.

After all, their generals only have meritorious service in their eyes, and the safety and lives of the soldiers are like ants in his eyes, and he never thinks about any of them.

When I saw the generals for the first time in the competition, I didn't ask for the first place, but I thought about whether the soldiers' bodies could bear it?

This... is it a fake?
The iron cavalry couldn't help but look at the fierce wolf army on the opposite side, each of them was tall and strong, with red faces.

On the other hand, the people around them, although they are also physically strong, their complexions are not good-looking.

After all, eating bran and drinking water every day, and going through devil-style training, going to bed later than a donkey, and waking up earlier than a chicken, who can look better?
Only with a few cronies of General Tie can he live a better life, but that is also fought with flesh and blood...

Tie Muhan naturally felt the changes in the iron cavalry behind him.

His original temperament was as reckless as Bonley, and now these changes are just a stopgap measure.

At this time, because of a single sentence from the enemy general, the morale of the army could be instigated, which made him very annoyed!
With just a glance back, the icy gaze, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, made all the iron cavalry bow their heads.

Yelulie smiled.

False, he is a fake after all, unable to stand any test.

Wolf Riders?
Looking majestic and morale shocking, in fact, it was the same as before. From the moment Tie Muhan fell from power, it took him less than half a month to subdue everyone.

History is about to repeat itself.

He was indifferent, pursed his lips, and looked at Tie Muhan whose face was flushed because he couldn't get angry.

"How is General Tie thinking about it? Whether the victory or defeat of the game is small, we still have to consider..."

"Just do as you say!"

Tie Muhan hastily interrupted him, for fear that this kid would continue to incite the iron cavalry.

Anyway, he has been in this battalion for a few months, and he knows the wine and food bags of the Wolf Army too well, and he has enough confidence in the soldiers behind him!
What's more, there are more important things in today's competition.

Tie Muhan's gaze inadvertently swept over a certain position behind Yelulie.

Najie nodded slightly to him, then lowered his head to look at his shoes.

This movement was so subtle that no one noticed, only Tie Muhan changed from being annoyed at the beginning to laughing heartily.

A fierce competition began.

In the first three rounds, Tie Muhan sent his cronies to win three rounds in one fell swoop.

Yelulie just pointed at the three soldiers casually, and told them not to try their best, but to compete casually.

As a result, after entering the field, the Fierce Wolf Army lay flat before they could even hit them twice...

Tie Muhan won three games in a row, but he didn't feel the slightest pleasure.

In the fourth game, he asked the opposing team to send someone first, and then Yelulie let Ban Lai, who was already gearing up, play.

Tie Muhan hesitated for a moment, wanting to go all out to continue to win, and still sent his cronies who he thought could beat Banlai to play.

But he underestimated Bonley too much.

Although he was reckless, he was just impatient, if he was not sloppy at all in the camp.

The two fought evenly on the Wutai.

At this moment, the cavalryman said a word in Bonley's ear.

Banlai was furious, and when he was about to throw his fist, he suddenly remembered what the general had told him.

Sink your heart and continue to deal with the iron cavalry.

The two sides were anxious for half an hour.

Here, Yelulie sat down and watched calmly, and even drank tea.

On the other side, Tie Muhan was so anxious that he slapped his thigh straight, and became more and more impatient, and began to command the iron cavalry on the stage.

"Take the game!!! Damn it! The game!!! You are a piece of trash! His game is weak, I want you to take the game!"

The iron cavalry was already struggling to deal with Banlai, but under the command of the general, they were in chaos.

He didn't even last for a stick of incense, so he was smashed in the throat by Pan Lai in a circle, and he fell to the ground directly spitting blood.

After three counts, the iron cavalry wanted to stand up, and Ban Lai took advantage of the victory to pursue and kicked him off the martial stage...

(End of this chapter)