I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

The game started.

In the ear of Qin Nuo, the assistant minister of the Li Bu introduced the Beishu people in the field.

The Mu Ling was a famous warrior in the Beishuo Dynasty. In recent years, its reputation has risen, and its origins in the royal clan of Beishuo, although it is only a remote branch, can be regarded as a rising star in the army. The other few are also famous masters ...

Although there are only two days, the Ministry of Rites has conducted a detailed investigation of Beishuo's team. The two countries are old rivals, and the information is very complete.

Qin Nuo listened absently, and all his spirit was concentrated on the playing field.

The two sides added up to a team of eighteen people, and the two armies fought hard.

The war horse galloping like clouds and fog, almost turned into pure white and thick black shadows, interspersed with flashes.

The teams on the Big Week, although the embargoed five guards are not consistent in many aspects, but they all know that it is important, and they are doing their best. He is very sensitive and tacit in his actions.

Looking at the other side, Beishuo's team is not inferior. You come and go and see Qin Nuo becoming more and more nervous.

The agile figure, flying horses, and various unimaginable and difficult moves, Qin Nuo even raised an illusion. It is estimated that the legendary Quidditch game is the scene in front of it.

Especially the focus of chasing in the field is also a golden polo.

When it comes to playing polo, the competition is equestrian and ball skills, not martial arts and internal force. Therefore, the polo is specially made from soft lambskin, which is filled with delicate white feather cores. Once the force is too great, especially with internal force, the ball will rupture and the feathers will fly. Once so, it is defeated.

Therefore, although everyone is a young rookie in the army, they all carelessly control the direction and strength when hitting the ball.

As the figures flew, they became lighter.

Both teams have adopted both offensive and defensive styles, focusing on offense.

The figure ran around and was careful about polo, but not so polite to people.

Between several staggers, secret moves continued, but within a moment of the start, four people had broken their clubs and had to be replaced.

Qin Nuo was also considered a half martial artist, and soon saw the fire and medicine between the two teams.

Although it was also expected, Qin Nuo couldn't help worrying as he saw the thickly broken oak clubs break into several pieces. Hitting a person is definitely about breaking a bone.

There is no such thing as a batting bat. Everyone rushes to the side of the court, throws the broken old goods, and naturally my colleagues throw in the new ones.

The situation is getting more and more fierce, but the score has remained the same, and everyone on the field and outside has become red-eyed.

Qin Nuo was frightened, and even Fan Wensheng, who was always there, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

In the middle of the field, Pei Tuo stared closely at the opponent.

The more critical moments came, his scorching gaze turned cold.

Mu Ling took a long breath and the opponent was more difficult than he thought. Seeing that the first half was about to end, he winked at his companion.

The companion knew that he pulled a lot on the polo flying in front of him and fell in front of Mu Ling. Mu Ling shook the cue, leaned over his side, and pumped towards the polo side. The blow was a coincidence.

The polo hurriedly spun in the air, heading for Pei Tuo.

This move is extremely sinister. If Pei Tuo is hard-wired, it is very likely that the polo will burst on the spot. If he also follows the trend, he will only make the polo turn faster and the next shot will be more difficult to solve. In the direction of homeopathic beating, Beishuo's team has avoided one after another. Obviously, it has already been discussed and will not be the head of this injustice.

Pei Tuo hummed, would it be so rare to live with a little man?

He leaned back and raised the stick at the same time, holding the golden ball directly.

The golden ball's sticks turned straight, like a golden light, rushing to the left and right, they couldn't escape the restraint of the stick.

Mu Ling took the opportunity to shoot immediately. The dark horse looked like a storm, and came to the front in an instant. At the same time hit with a stick and went straight to the polo.

Pei Tuo guarded him early, and he threw the stick in his hand, and the golden shadow was like a smart bird flying in a circle in the air.

Mu Ling's cudgel went undiminished, like Ben Lei, hit Pei Tuo's neck.

Pei Tuo sneered, avoiding sideways, and at the same time raised his stick to resist.

The jarring clash sounded, but it was just a wooden stick, but the violent sound of the golden iron clash.

The two touched immediately, and the companion hit the polo back. Pei Tuo was about to stop.

Mu Ling is also extraordinary. He took the polo into his arms.

Instead of coming to indecent assault, Pei Tuo took the opportunity to rush forward.

Seeing the opponent's figure approaching, Mu Ling's eyes flashed a coldness, and the club intentionally rubbed the bottom of the polo and ran across the front of Peituo.

The two were very close, exclaiming everyone in the field.

However, when the club was thrown away, it made a crisp sound in the air and broke into two pieces.

It was the one that fought with Pei Tuo just now. Although there was no break on the spot, a gap was also created. At this time, waving hard, it was broken directly from the middle.

This change was unexpected, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Pei Tuo snorted suddenly. He wanted to stop the trick and made the kid cheaper.

At the same time, raising his hand to look at his club, it really has a faint rift.

In the stands, Han Guangzhao smiled, "Nanxiang Hou is really brave and brave, so it's better to take a break and wait for a new club to start again."

"It can only be so." Huo Dong nodded.

"The people and horses in my team are tired, and they can be replaced together." Han Guangzhao smiled, and turned to tell the attendants to spread the word.

The first half was almost over, so why rush to change horses at this time? Huo Donglai was a little surprised. But after a while, he saw the horses replaced by Beishuo's team suddenly changed.

"What does Special Envoy Han mean?"

Qin Nuo couldn't help but stand up. Looking at the steed pulled by the attendant on the pitch, he frowned.

These warhorses are extremely sturdy and significantly larger than ordinary warhorses. The muscles are bulging, like cast iron, and the whole body is shiny with oily luster.

The warhorses used by the Beishuo and Dazhou teams were already the top horses in the army. At this time, when they saw these warhorses, they were horrified one by one, some shivered and flinched, and they even backed down even worse.

Is this the Tiefu Slaughter Horse that Pei Min mentioned to himself before?

It is said that this kind of warhorse was raised by Beishu from a young age, and the feed used was special products, and it was also mixed with certain blood food.

Before Qin Nuo secretly vomited, how could herbivores eat blood? The digestive system can't bear it! But judging by today's situation, I'm afraid the rumors are true. Such a steel-bodied body must have high-calorie food to maintain it. It is absolutely impossible to rely on forage alone. Even if it is not animal meat, it is mostly insect or fish.

Tiefutu is an invincible team of Beishuo. It has never lost on the battlefield. It is this kind of powerful horse.

You must know that the horse's load-bearing capacity is limited. The soldiers who are riding on it are hundreds of pounds in weight, and then bear their own armor, which almost exceeds the load.

There are a few good horses in the Da Zhou Army who can do it, but marching with horses like this cannot last long, let alone long-range attacks. The war horse will be exhausted.

And Tiefutu can do it!

Beishuo's national strength is actually not as good as Da Zhou, but it has been almost the same in previous wars. This team contributed. It often appears at critical moments on the battlefield and often plays a role in reversing the war situation. Even Bae Hyun has a headache.

The matter was specifically raised when we met last time at the Gewu Secretary. In fact, Da Zhou and Bei Shuo have fought for many years, and the army has captured such war horses several times. Bringing it back for mating or researching its recipes has never been successful.

For Da Zhou, the most fortunate thing is that this kind of steed breeding is not easy, and the whole Beishuo is only about 3,000 horses.

Officials from both sides gathered in the stands, and Fan Wensheng and others immediately protested against Han Guangzhao.

With regard to speech attacks, Han Guangzhao always smiled. "Was the war horses used by our soldiers, why not? If your country feels wrong, you can replace the horses?"

With plug-ins is so horizontal!

The words of Fan Wensheng and others did not prevent Beishuo from switching to a new warhorse. After all, that's other people's equipment. It's impossible to give up the advantages and not find the way.

It is also because of this big killer that Han Guangzhao proposed to use polo to decide the outcome.

Huo Donglai and others were negligent, because Beishuo envoys never brought iron float slaughter. Just as it is impossible for a foreign minister to visit a modern society with missiles. The heavy weapon of the country must not be easily exposed. Besides, feeding and driving strategies are needed along the road. What should be done once someone has stolen the method?

Beishuo quickly changed to a new horse. Tiefutu is not for everyone to ride, and only about half of it will be replaced in the end.

The battle continued. Although Pei Tuo and their descendants were all excellent horses, and cooperated with the riders for many years, it was obviously far from enough in front of Tiefutu.

Can such a huge body still maintain such flexibility?

Qin Nuo's gaze fell on the field, but his mind kept turning. Five years! The minimum period he originally set for himself was five years. This was a period of time during which the court of the Zhou dynasty could save enough financial and material resources to support a big war. It was also a period of time when some of the new weapons he conceived could be developed and put into use.

Yes, Qin Nuo does not want to continue this kind of tug-of-war. His goal is to determine the victory in the first battle. Even if Beishuo cannot be destroyed, his vitality will be greatly damaged. He can then use economic and political methods to manipulate it. Its division, division and rule.

But in two years, it's not enough time!

Even if the Ministry of Industry successfully develops fire and medicine, it will take a period of time from successful research and development to putting it into use, and the worst thing is that there are many nomadic tents in Beishuo. In the city, but to fight against Beishuo, of course, the first thing they must face is their light horses.

The fire and medicated artillery are the most effective for attacking and defending the city walls, and they are not effective for the cavalry. Because the cavalry's running path is too scattered, the killing radius of the artillery after landing is limited, and it cannot cause much damage. It must be improved and tailored, and it will take another time!

What else can be restrained? Pei Yue mentioned earlier that to deal with this, at present, it can only be filled by human life. In addition, Beishuo is extremely cautious in using Tiefu Tu. It is difficult to lure them into an ambush. Sometimes Beishuo even refused to let any of the battlefields fail, which would not let this unit take risks.

At the moment when Qin Nuo was racking his brains, the situation on the court showed a one-sided repression. Although everyone had done their best, the scale of the victory was completely tilted towards Beishuo.

Being forced to the extreme, Pei Tuo launched fiercely without any concession.

Mu Ling was so proud of himself that he threatened him directly.

Fighting for the golden ball, Pei Tuo's steed failed to dodge, and was hit hard by the opponent's Tiefu Tu.

Pei Tuo even tilted his horse to the side. He still did not give up the rescue situation, and leaned out from the horse to strike the polo passed away. At the same time, his body was out of balance because of this. Live pose.

Another person from Beishuo rushed up, and the horses that were walking down and down did not slow down at all, and in an exclaimed sound, they were hitting Pei Tuo's horseback.

At last Pei Tuo saw the machine fast and jumped out from the horse's back. The club supported it on the ground and rolled over.

The hard club made a harsh rattling noise, and Pei Tuo avoided the frontal collision of the opponent in time. Yu Li still made him roll on the ground several times before stopping.

His uncle and his dismounted horses were not so lucky, they were struck by two iron pontoons, and they flew straight out in the end, and fell to the ground, mourning.

Pei Tuo jumped up. There were bruises on his forehead. He could not afford to wipe away the bloodstains. He glared at Mu Ling and his companions.

Qin Nuo sank with a single heart. With such a big killer, he could settle his opponent by just ramming. Pei Tuo is already the third injured in Da Zhou's team.

At this time, the whistle sounded at the end of the first half.

The attendants and guards poured into the field, and the two teams retreated separately for a short rest.

Qin Nuo brought Huo Dong out of the stands.

Seeing the emperor coming, everyone bowed down on their knees. Including several wounded.

"Everyone has worked hard, so there is no need to be polite." Qin Nuo quickly stopped, and stepped forward, holding up the lead Pei Tuo himself.

When they touched their fingers, both of them moved a little stiffly, and they accidentally remembered some bad memories. Qin Nuo was also calm, Pei Tuo's expression that he wanted to break free and hold back.

Fortunately, Qin Nuo immediately let go of his hand. "Unexpectedly, this time, people are not right or wrong. As long as the kings do their best, no matter what the outcome, nothing can be done."

He is not a person who seeks full blame, but everyone's face is not very good, not only because of the hard work in the first half, but also because of the upcoming defeat.

Although the emperor's words of relief eased the original sorrow a little, they could not relieve the atmosphere of depression. All of them are young and vigorous generals, how can they bow their heads and admit defeat.

Qin Nuo sighed secretly. What kind of morale can be used for? Isn't the second half inevitable.

He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind. "The second half has a big relationship and I want to lead the team myself."