Daqin: My followers are all sand sculpture players

Xiang Qing couldn't help raising his brows slightly as he looked at Ying Xia who was floating in the dust in front of him.

Heart secretly shaking his head.

He is very clear that the person in front of him is very strong, and he has world-renowned swordsmanship.

I'm afraid the strength is unfathomable.

But in this second competition, he specifically emphasized that only those below the Grandmaster Realm can participate.

What is fighting is the hard power among soldiers.

No matter how strong you are, it's useless.

Fighting in the army is not a child's play, if it is not a real trained soldier.

As long as there is a hedge, the ace elite of the Chu state, Shen Xizhi, can disperse the opponent and win directly.

"you sure?"

"It's natural. How could it be a child's play when I speak?"

"If so, then what Xiang Qing said before is still valid."

"Shen Xi's division can fight against the son's hundred-man army in numbers of fifty."

"Of course, if you don't want to, Xiang Qing will do his best to accompany you!"

At this moment, under Xiang Qing's suspicious eyes.

I saw a few words whispered to the doorman player who was beside Yingxia.

Ying Xia also frowned, as if a little surprised.

"'How much?"

"Are you sure?"

Then Yingxia continued to speak to Xiang Qing next to him with an expression of "no way".

"Uh, for this army duel, there are only 20 people from my side."

20 people?

Ok?

All the people present were stupefied.

They wondered if they had heard it wrong.

Mr. Xia is too arrogant.

With 20 people, against the [-] people of Shenxi's division.

People say the number of fifty is because Master Shen Xi does have this strength.

In the end you are good!

What the hell, it's straight up to twenty.

It's not a matchup at all.

It's just sending!

"This time, you can only enter the battle with the strength below the master level. Did the young master forget?"

"Of course it is clear."

Yingxia said that he would not violate the rules and build a 20-member Grandmaster team.

"That is to say, is Mr. Xia going to fight against the hundred-man army of my Shenxi division with a count of twenty?"

"You (Li De's) can understand it this way."

"Hahaha……"

Xiang Qing laughed back angrily, as if completely irritated by Ying Xia's words.

Looking around the world, no army dares to say that.

"it is good!"

"Xiang Qing, let's see, Young Master, what kind of soldier is he who can beat me by twenty!"

There is no way to win Xia.

Because the players had just informed him, the brothers couldn't make up a hundred-man formation.

Except for a few people who couldn't play by themselves.

Other players like Tiangong and Zhubing didn't come to rape at all.

Working in the back.

After doing some statistics, it was only possible to gather 20 people.

What else can be done?

I can only say twenty people.

Fortunately, there is no rule that if there are less than 100 people, you cannot participate in the battle.

In the third formation, Yingxia's [-] disciples will face off against Shenxi's division under the complete hundred-man army formation.

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"You said Mr. Xia said this, is it out of anger, or is there another plan?"

"In my opinion, Mr. Xia is a prudent person, so he will definitely not act recklessly."

"I don't think so. Shen Xi's teacher is the elite of Chu State."

"Although Mr. Xia is unparalleled in swordsmanship, this is not a duel of personal strength, but a confrontation between soldiers from both sides."

"Even the two generals Meng Tian and Wang Ben commanded the soldiers in the headquarters, they couldn't win, let alone Mr. Xia."

"Oh, I hope Mr. Xia can win this battle for Daqin."

A Minister of Civil and Military Affairs was discussing worriedly.

Only a few people are optimistic about Yingxia.

More people think that winning Xia is just a moment of anger.

However, as Qin's side, it is natural to hope that a miracle will happen.

As far as the people on the court were concerned, the one who most hoped to win Xia and embarrass himself had to be Hu Hai.

He wished his other brothers would die.

In the first horse race before, he lost to Xiang Qing under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The first battle was unfavorable, and the adults were lost.

How can Zhengchou improve his image in Yingzheng's mind?

In the end, Yingxia came here.

If everyone is ugly, it means that everyone is not ugly.

Like to play to death, like to use 20 people to fight against other people's army of hundreds, right?

That's great!

I'd like to ask 510 to see how you can defeat Chu's most elite Shenxi division with twenty rotten fish and rotten shrimps!

Thinking of this, the gaze in Hu Hai's eyes became colder and colder.

……

And in the school field.

A total of [-] players also put on the uniform light armor made by the Ministry of Casting.

With the efforts of Fei Yezi from the Casting Department.

Today's Military Casting Department, whether it is weapons or armor, has reached the level of seventy refinements.

White, blue, purple, gold, red!

Seventy refinements can be regarded as gold-level weapons and armor.

The blessing brought by this level of armor is already quite considerable.

Hardware can be said to be rare in the world.

It's just that the players are used to being undisciplined on weekdays, and they haven't trained any military formations at all.

Also as Yingxia expected, compared with Shen Xi's division, which was ready to fight, the awe-inspiring army was powerful.

The 20 people on Yingxia's side seemed vulnerable.

Even compared to the elite soldiers in the headquarters led by Meng Tian and Wang Ben before, they are not at the same level.

In the school field, following Xiang Qing who was on top of the chariot, he swung his sword forward.

The division of Shenxi, assembled by a hundred people, took a step forward in momentum.

"kill!"

(agac) Xiang Qing roared angrily.

The elite of the hundred Shenxi divisions also took a step forward.

Then respond!

"kill!"

The fighting spirit was high, and the voice went straight to the sky.

The majestic tiger transformed from the soul of the army naturally reappeared.

Xiang Qing was angry, and he wanted to let the person who provoked them understand.

The teacher of Shenxi, you should never be a master!

Only when facing this elite Shenxi teacher head-on can one understand the sense of oppression.

That was the killing intent condensed after crawling out of the dead!

Bitter cold and chilling.

If the soldiers were slightly less courageous, they might even be defeated without a fight!

……

"Brothers, the other party seems to be a little fierce!"

"Why don't we just zoom in!"

"I'm afraid that we will stop and force before we have time to amplify our moves."

Facing the players in the Shenxi Army Formation, feeling the opponent's fighting spirit, it was a bit vain for a while!

Looking at them from the outside, they were full of enthusiasm and eager to try.

Now that I have personally experienced it, I just feel cold sweat flowing back.

Therefore, this proposal was approved by all members in an instant.

"Makes sense."

"I think it's okay!"

"OK, let's go!"

In order not to lose to the opponent in terms of momentum, the leading player immediately raised his arms and shouted!

You are strong, but neither are your brothers.

"Brothers, prepare to fit together!"

"I'll make up the head!"

At this moment, all twenty players on the field unleashed their skills, and thousands of troops were defeated!

The mighty Kunyuan Qi envelops each player's body.