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Chapter 157 Nanbing Martial God

The original fire is the strongest horse thief in the desert. Even without Li Ang’s killing, it will unify the entire desert horse thief, and then attack various tribes and complete the hegemony of unifying the desert. For only one hundred and fifty years, the heroes who once could unify the desert have

Many, but in the end, they were all defeated under the banner of the Qin army without exception.

No surrounding ethnic groups or forces are allowed to threaten the Qin Dynasty. This is the creed that the Qin Dynasty is respected by the whole country. Therefore, even if Li Ang did not have the intention to kill the horse thieves in the desert, they would die sooner or later. It was only a matter of time.

Shi Le is the leader of the prairie fire and is a person. When he was young, his father failed to fight for power, which caused the entire family to be destroyed. He was tragically exiled. At that time, he was thirteen years old and fled alone and fled in the desert. Later, he was rescued by a team of Han businessmen and became a Hu slave.

As the caravans traveled to and from the desert, they learned a lot of skills from the Han wardens. Finally, when he was twenty-three years old, he felt that he had paid off the life-saving grace of the caravans, so he took the eighteen Hu slaves he recruited in the past ten years and left and traveled to the desert.

Unlike ordinary horse thieves, Shi Le read a lot of books from Han people, but he did not have a vulgarity. Instead, he respected scholars very much. He took eighteen Hu Nu and spent ten years gathering nearly ten thousand horse thieves, and raised the banner of prairie fire. His command was defeated.

The horse thieves in the desert and the outlaws from the Qin Dynasty. Several of these outlaws became his counselors, and a literati named Zhang Bin was one of the best.

Zhang Bin is from Zhongqiu, Zhaojun, and has been famous since childhood. Unfortunately, an older brother was pressed on his head, and he could not become the head of the family at all. So when he was twenty years old, he designed to poison his brother. He thought he was perfect, but in the end he was still

The official constable saw the clues. He fled overnight by nature and finally fled to the desert. He became Shi Le's guest of honor, and recruited the Han people in exile in the desert for Shi Le, and formed a gentleman camp, which was a think tank for the fire.

For Li Ang, the gentleman camp led by Zhang Bin is undoubtedly a crime of treason. It is even more unforgivable than the horse thief. He let Erzhu Rong get into the fire of Liaoyuan, in addition to using him as an internal response, he also asked him to find a way to divide and disintegrate the gentleman camp if he could make a stone.

It would be even better if Zhang Bin was strangled.

Chen Qingzhi and others in Xingqin City have been stationed for nearly ten days, and they are still leading their troops to adapt to the climate of the desert. Although they have led their troops to stay in Wanzhou for a while, the climate of Wanzhou is far less volatile than that of the desert.

Although the ten thousand people who came here were known as the heavy infantry army, they also brought various armored shield spears that could carry heavy cavalry charges, the main combat weapons they wanted to use were Mingguang Armor and Modao. These weapons distributed by the military hall to the future main force of the infantry army. After all, there is real one in this world.

There are only a handful of countries that are heavy cavalry, and what the Qin Dynasty needs is a mobile raiding infantry.

Looking at the one-meter-long Mo Dao, Li Ang weighed the weight, which was about fifty to sixty kilograms, which was much lighter than the three-meter-long subway gun. The Mingguang Armor, which was polished with a smooth front chest, was quite good, about forty kilograms.

Ran Min is known as the Southern Military God, and he is almost obsessed with martial arts. When he saw the black heavy sword that Li Ang carried with him, he showed a look of desire for a battle. He picked up a sword and walked to Li Ang and made a request from the army.

In Wu's posture, facing Ran Min's challenge, Li Ang was a little stunned and took over his challenge. For the soldiers of the Great Qin who were fond of martial arts and were good at fighting, avoiding war was a shameful thing, and Li Ang had no choice.

Li Ang did not use his black horse-slashing sword. He also picked up a Mo sword and stood opposite Ran Min. After returning a bow, the two of them confronted each other. In front of the central army's tent, soldiers were already crowded. For the Dragon Cavalry, such a decisive battle was rare.

They knew how strong Li Ang was, and they also knew Ran Min’s title of the Southern Military God. Now that these two strong generals are going to face each other, they really look forward to it.

Ma Jun found that he couldn't understand Chen Qingzhi beside him. After these ten days of getting along, he thought Chen Qingzhi was a quiet soldier, even with a strong bookish atmosphere, but when he saw Chen Qingzhi rolling up his sleeves in front of him and calling the soldiers around him to bet, he felt that he was a man.

The saying "Don't behave like a person" is too true, especially after the taciturn Zhou Panlong made his bet first.

For Chen Qingzhi, gambling is a game of training wisdom. It makes judgments based on the situation in all places and bet on the side with the highest winning rate is the same as fighting, especially when the two armies confront each other on the battlefield, there is no need to win, even in the entire battle situation.

The situation is determined, but things on the battlefield change rapidly and it is difficult to explain clearly. Therefore, Chen Qingzhi believes that luck is very important to a person, and his view on the Battle of Changping in the late Warring States Period is that Zhao Kuo's luck is a little worse, and if he breaks through the final decisive death, he can break through.

If you break Bai Qi's siege, then the one who loses will be Qin. After all, in the end of this battle, Qin will only win miserably.

Li Ang and Ran Min did not take action. For soldiers who were obedient to the iron-like military discipline, such gambling could make them a little easier, so the two did not fight before the bet was completed, but looked at each other's opponents.

Ran Min was nine-tongued and had a strong figure. He looked at Li Ang holding Mo Dao, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes. Although Li Ang was not short, he seemed too thin compared to him. However, Li Ang holding Mo Dao was as stable as a mountain.

Ran Min advocates attack. His martial arts are the same as his military tactics. They like to take the initiative. When everyone is betting, he no longer cares about anything else. He waves his sword with his hands and slashes at Li Ang opposite. To his surprise, Li Ang is almost

He waved his sword at the same time, and it was hard to tell the difference.

The collision between Mo Dao and Mo Dao was a battle between Li Ang and Ran Min. With the powerful force, Ran Min just shook, while Li Ang had already taken a step back and leaned against the force of his right foot to support the ground to resist the power of Ran Min being pressed from the knife.

Once again, the force applied to the knife was exerted, and Li Ang and Ran Min separated, but Li Ang took three more steps back. Feeling a little sore arms, Li Ang couldn't help but be shocked by Ran Min's power. Of course, he knew that Ran Min had not fully released the previous round.

Power. Although he did not use his extreme power, he was not Ran Min's opponent in terms of power.

Seeing Li Ang and Ran Min reappearing and confrontation again. Chen Qingzhi, the dealer, recalculated the possibility of victory or defeat between them.

Ran Min's friend, he knew that Ran Min had only 70% of his strength just now, and he had the strength to do his best, but looking at the Jinling Protectorate, there were very few people who could follow him. It seemed that he underestimated the strength of this nominal general.

Just as it was agreed, Li Ang and Ran Min swung their swords at the same time again, but this time Li Ang did not intend to fight hard again, but swung the sword quickly and used the moves in the killing sword to this longer Modao.

The soldiers watching listened to the howling sound of the sword wind tearing, and opened their eyes widened and looked at Li Ang and Ran Min who were swinging their swords like lightning. They recorded the sword swing trajectory they could record. This confrontation lasted for ten rounds. Although no one could do anything to anyone, it was dangerous.

Jun and Murong Ke and the others saw that if someone was careless just now, they would probably have to be awarded the lottery, and it was very serious.

The blades attacked each other again. This time, Li Ang grabbed Ran Min's small flaw when he was moving the knife, and relied on the tricky angle of the knife to control Ran Min's full-strength attack. In terms of strength, Ran Min is about 30% higher than him, but it is not too much of a gap.

Moreover, Ran Min's martial arts are too strong. Although Li Ang learned to kill people and attack and defend, they are still used to defend themselves. It is not like Ran Min killing every move with his life.

Chen Qingzhi looked at this fight and finally showed surprise on his face, which had always been calm. Although his martial arts skills were not good, he had a high vision. Of course, he could see that Li Ang used the angle of his sword and Ran Min's own mistakes to make up for his lack of strength and with Ran Min.

This full-strength strike made a great fight.

The harsh sound of gold and iron burst. The blade could no longer bear it under the confrontation of strong forces, and it broke at the same time. Just as the blade broke, Li Ang and Ran Min felt that the hands holding the knife were together. Almost in an instant, Li Ang had abandoned the knife and approached Ran Min

In his arms, he exerted force with his shoulders.

To Li Ang's surprise, Ran Min's close combat was not inferior to him. Almost at the same time as Li Ang was exercising his strength, he had already pulled back, pressed Li Ang's shoulder with his hand, and used the grappling technique to remove Li Ang's shoulder joint.

When his shoulders shook, Li Ang broke away from Ran Min's grasp, pushed his knees and attacked Ran Min's chest. He made a sharp and fierce move without any mercy. Facing Li Ang's fierce attack, Ran Min leveled his hands, blocked Li Ang's knees, flipped his hands, grabbed Li Ang, and was about to take him

When he fell out. The moment he was caught, Li Ang's body shortened, his clothes were torn, and he sank his shoulders and exerted force again, hitting Ran Min's chest firmly, knocking the mighty man back.

The whole audience became silent. Zhou Panlong stopped them with a Mo Dao, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Let's stop here!"

"No, even if you fight, what?" Chen Qingzhi, as a dealer, walked to the middle with a smile and told Li Ang and Ran Min.

"It's so satisfying." After a while, Ran Min laughed loudly. Just now, he was accidentally hit by Li Ang, and his chest was froze. This was the first time he had a disadvantage in fighting with someone.

"General Li, I'll submit to your martial arts." Ran Min walked to Li Ang and said loudly, "Let's have a lot of discussions in the future. I really want to learn about that sword." Li Ang's strength made Ran Min, who was suffering from no opponent, very happy.

Knowing that Ran Min was not actually malicious, Li Ang smiled and said, "I am very happy to be able to compete with General Ran from time to time."

Because the bet ended with fighting and fighting, Chen Qingzhi, who was a banker, made a fortune. However, for him, he enjoyed the fun of gambling, and money was just a dispensable lottery. In the end, he returned the money to all the soldiers.

The hand immediately won the favor of the Dragon Cavalry soldiers. Even the horse army could not help but admire this white-clothed colleague who seemed to care nothing but did things like an old fox.

The battle between Li Ang and Ran Min soon became popular in the army, but this rumor was exaggerated a lot. However, the competition became a battle with Ran Min and Lily, and finally made a joint statement. However, there were also rumors.

So, the heavy infantrymen of the Jinling Protectorate who were brave and fierce, had a good impression of this young general who was nominally restrained.

Since that battle, Li Ang competed with Ran Min every day for the next half month. With this fierce master, his stagnant murder sword showed signs of breakthrough in the fierce competition. At the beginning, he could only use changes to restrain Ran by using changes to restrain him.

Min's sword technique, but now he can fight Ran Minda with fifty rounds.

Chen Qingzhi could only smile bitterly at the actions of Li Ang and Ran Min. He didn't know that Li Ang, the commander-in-chief of the entire army, looked down on him so much, and allowed him to formulate a combat plan and issue the entire army.

Chen Qingzhi, who was called by Li Ang as a coolie, could only do whatever he could do. The topographic maps, weather information, and the distribution of various forces in the desert collected by the Dragon Cavalry became things he read every day. In addition, he went to chat with the tribes inside and outside the city every day.

For Chen Qingzhi, this is his first actual battle, and it is unfamiliar depression. For him, the more detailed the information he knows, the fewer the flaws he has made, and the higher the possibility of victory.

Although what kind of generals lead and what kind of soldiers are not completely suitable for any army, the officers under Chen Qingzhi's army have more books than those of the fierce generals under Ran Min's command, or the characteristics of staff, and are constantly rushing to work.

Next, Chen Qingzhi and his officers made a detailed sand table in the entire desert and also gained a certain understanding of the climate.

Looking at the desert terrain in the sand table, Chen Qingzhi frowned. He didn't like this too flat terrain. Although Ran Min prefers the duel in the plain, he prefers to choose areas with complex terrain to fight, because in this way he can use his terrain to make his

Min calls it a trick of the devil.

"The plan of the military hall is to kill and injured nearly 40% of the desert. Do you have any plans?" Zhou Panlong walked into the military tent and saw Chen Qingzhi in a daze. He couldn't help but ask. It had been nearly a month since he was stationed, but there was no war, which made him feel a little unable to sit still.

"It's easy to just reduce the population. I'm just thinking about how to annihilate the nearly 70,000 horse thieves." Chen Qingzhi responded casually, still looking at the complicated places in the sand table and pondering.
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