Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

The actual battlefield has been set up. Each side has five strongholds, arranged on the left and right, forming the shape of a small beacon tower.

There must be one person left in the stronghold to be considered the owner.

If all the people leave the stronghold, then the stronghold does not need to be attacked. If someone climbs on it, it will be occupied.

Therefore, those who stay at the stronghold do not need to know martial arts, they just need to stand there.

Of course, it would be better to know martial arts, at least if the stronghold is attacked without the support of troops, it can resist for a while.

The general will guard the rear.

The player who occupies all the strongholds or captures the opponent's general wins.

As for how many soldiers there are in the vanguard, how many soldiers are stationed in the stronghold, and how many troops should be left to protect the general, it is a game between the generals.

When counting the Buddha beads, there were 77 people in Feng Yi except Yue Fuling who had 89 beads.

That means only eleven people didn't show up.

Everyone was further back than during the sand table drill, and there was only eleven people left who could not tell anything.

Wu Liu's voice was like a loud bell, and he said contemptuously: "Is Feng Yi going to subjugate the country? Even 100 people can't get together."

Yue Fuling smiled softly, "I can't beat people like you too much. You are so dirty. Do you think everyone in Feng Yi is like me and not afraid of getting their hands dirty?"

Wu Liu's face was gloomy, "Ignorant child, you talk arrogantly, I really think no one can cure you. If you are not allowed to participate in the martial arts test, how can I allow you to be arrogant?"

Yue Fuling pointed the spear she used today at Wu Liu provocatively, "Either you lose or I win today, there is no third possibility!"

According to Yue Fuling's visual inspection, Wu Liuo was at least two meters tall, with a big chest and a round waist. The iron ax in his hand weighed at least a hundred kilograms.He has a fierce appearance, with long scars on his neck and face, and he looks like a ruthless person at first glance.

Wu Liuo slammed the giant ax to the ground, causing sand and stones to fly, "Arrogant! A slave can now cause trouble in Fengyi, it's really embarrassing!"

Yue Fuling said: "I'm warning you, you can scold the emperor, but you can't scold me!"

Wu Liu was confused, "What?"

You Huaize turned around and wanted to say, brother, you said the wrong thing. Suddenly he remembered that they were still arguing, so he turned back halfway and broke back abruptly.

Yue Fuling looked disgusted, "Are your ears bad?"

She raised her voice, "Me! Say! You can scold the emperor! You can't! scold me!"

The sound spreads far and wide, like waves reaching everyone's ears.

Jun Jing accepted countless inquiries and...sympathies from his eyes.

Yue Fuling was still explaining, "Our emperor has a good attitude, and it's okay if you scold him. If you scold me, I'll go crazy, and I'll be scared myself when I go crazy!"

"Hmph, you are pretending to be crazy!" Wu Liu didn't want to say anything more and looked at Wen Juan, "I have long heard that Wen Yuan has raised a very outstanding son. Today, I will let you open your eyes and see who is better, you and me."

Wen Juan was wearing a general's black armor and stood on the general's platform. His voice was neither humble nor arrogant. In contrast to Wu Liu's rough voice, it revealed a reassuring calmness. "The general leads the army, and the three armies are integrated, serving the country and the people, rather than fighting for individuals." I am so angry that I will disappoint General Wu."

In just a few words, Feng Yi's soldiers became obviously energetic.

You only think about winning by yourself. Our general wants to win with us. The sense of identity turns into fighting spirit. Everyone is staring at Wu Liu with bright eyes.

Jin Yan's leader is an old general named Zheng.He is about the same age as Wen Yuan and has never spoken.

Hearing Wen Juan's words, he couldn't help but say, "Wen Yuan has indeed raised a good son."

Wen Juan nodded slightly, "General Zheng."

"Well, let's get started." Old General Zheng glanced at Wu Liu and said, "Remind everyone that no one's life will be hurt in actual combat. There must be an eminent monk from Gulin present."

Actual combat is divided into two stages. The first stage is for the general to mobilize his troops and test his strength.

For example, a team of ten people is sent to attack the opponent's stronghold guarded by five people. If the opponent's five people are all highly skilled in martial arts and the attack fails, it will be known that this stronghold is temporarily untouchable.

Just like the sand table drill, one person takes one step.

When the time is up, the second phase will automatically start, which is the melee.

Real wars are all melees, which will test military discipline and whether orders and prohibitions are followed.and the general's ability to judge the situation.

The three-party battle formed a triangle. Yue Fuling was in the front line. She looked to the left and then to the right. They were all familiar faces.

"Excuse me, are you here for revenge?"

Regardless of Yuan Chen or Feng Yi, the people who faced her on the front line were all people who had fought against her in martial arts tests.

There are fifteen people in one day and 45 people in three days.

She is full of hatred.

"Not counting revenge, seeing how arrogant you were when you won, we wanted to see what would happen if you lost."

Yue Fuling didn't understand, "Of course I'm still arrogant! I win because I'm strong. I lose because I gave in to you."

Yuan Chen and Jin Yan's men looked at each other and gritted their teeth, "Can't we really start the melee in advance? I really want to beat him."

Yue Fuling looked up at the sky, "Everyone, look at the weather today. It's as good as the weather on the day you lost to me."

Someone in Yuan Chen couldn't help but move a little, and was grabbed by the person next to him, "Be patient, be patient, a little impatience will ruin the big plan."

Yue Fuling answered, "Believe in him, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to enjoy the vast sea and the sky. I will enjoy the calm and the vast sky, thank you~"

"Don't stop me! I want to die with him!"

While Yue Fuling was talking nonsense, Wen Juan had already had several rounds with Yuan Chen and Jin Yan.

Everyone knew that Yue Fuling was the ace, and Wuliu deliberately kept experts at the stronghold just to drain Yue Fuling's physical strength.

Unexpectedly, Wen Juan had no intention of letting Yue Fuling go up in the first place. He sent a team of five people to try, but all failed.

Injured people can withdraw from actual combat early.

Wu Liu's men were ruthless, and Feng Yi retreated four of them.

People with Yuan Chen couldn't help but laugh, "There are already few Feng Yi people, and there are four missing. It's better to admit defeat early to avoid being ridiculed."

After the battlefield is fixed, no one's position can be moved unless the general orders it.

Yue Fuling stood up on tiptoes and quipped, "What's wrong with the four missing? Aren't the 45 of you also defeated by my men?"

"You! That's one-on-one!"

"Okay, if you don't come and fight with me later, you are my grandson."

On the side, a soldier wearing a helmet closed his eyes in despair, "Can you not quarrel with him? If you quarrel again and again, you will find trouble for yourself."

The person who spoke quickly bowed and said, "Your Highness, this little eunuch is really too arrogant. Even if he can't beat her, he still has the energy to kill her."

"Killed?"

"……No."

Yue Fuling saw the person with sharp eyes, "Qi Yesi? You..."

Qi Yesi raised his hand to stop her and said quickly: "I didn't talk to you, I didn't provoke you, I didn't talk too much."

Yue Fuling: "...Okay."

The three-party game has come to an end, and the melee will begin soon.

Yue Fuling thought of the firm look in Wen Juan's eyes when she was formulating a battle strategy yesterday, "Since we want to win, we must win beautifully. The main force does not have to defend the stronghold. If we want to win, we must capture the general Wu Liu. General Yuan Chen is proud of His face is trampled under his feet, so that Yuan Chen and his ministers can see with his own eyes that our Feng Yi is not that easy to chew. We must knock out one of his teeth before chewing!

If we can frighten Yuan Chen and give Feng Yi another three to five years, we can break free from Yuan Chen's hands on Feng Yi's throat.From now on, we no longer have to look up to others, and the Holy One no longer has to be patient in every possible way. "