Unscrupulous Host of the System

"So the first game will test each other's strength, the number of people who participated in the first game may not be too many, about 100,000 or 200,000."

"This is a trial war, but it is also the most important one. Once we lose in the first game, they will definitely not wait and go directly to a full-scale war."

"If there is an all-out war, it will be us who will suffer. After all, our troops are all together, and the actual combat power is simply not comparable to them."

"So we must win the first game. If we win, their aura will be low. On the contrary, our military aura will reach the highest point. They will not be stupid enough to fight us at this time." Zhang Liang flashed wisdom. Said in his eyes.

"You wait for the lord, who will be reported." At this time, in the army of the Kings Alliance, a general rode out to call the line.

"Qin Guomengkuo, it's the rat generation who came to call the battle." Mengkuo rode forward a few steps, summoning his inner strength and shouted.

"You're just a fool. I've heard of you before. Rumor has it that you are very good, but it's just like that at first glance."

"Surrender. If your Qin country really had five million troops, we would have been swept away by you one by one. All fools could see that these five million were gathered together."

"The great kings of the Alliance of Kings have already given promises. As long as you surrender, we will never rush to exterminate them. This is your only opportunity. I hope you don't miss it." The general called the formation arrogantly shouted.

"It's over, then I'll tell you. Tell your great kings, let them wash their necks, our butcher knife can't help cutting off their heads." Mengkuo drew the knife and shouted.

"It's so arrogant. I want to chop our heads. I really don't know how to live or die."

Since Mengkuo used internal force to shout out, the great kings in the League of Kings also heard it clearly, and most of the kings began to hostile Mengkuo.

"You,,, bold, you really know how to live and die. The kings can give you a chance to surrender. They are already magnanimous to you. If you don't cherish it, don't blame us for being cruel." The general called the formation angrily pointed to Meng. Kuo said.

"Have you finished talking nonsense? The blades of my army are already hungry and thirsty. If you want to fight, hurry up and get out if you don't fight." Meng Kuo's whole body was full of fighting spirit.

"Since you want to fight so much, let's fight, but our kings said that it is impossible to get all the cards in the first game, but we have to let you see how powerful our kings alliance is."

"So the first game is a very small scale. Our first game only sent 200,000 troops. I thought that your troops were gathered together. If you are afraid, send 300,000 troops and our 20 We don't care if the army of 10,000 fights." The general called the formation provoked.

"If you want to test our strength, say, why make an excuse. You send two hundred thousand, right? Then we send one hundred and fifty thousand, let your 200 thousand army wash your neck and wait for us." Mengkuo finished riding and rode back. Inside the army.

"Huh, it's one hundred and fifty thousand. People in the Central Plains are really arrogant and don't know whether they live or die." When the general called the formation heard the words, his eyes were full of disdain, and he rode back and reported the news.

"They are really arrogant. They dare to face our 200,000 men with a force of 150,000. I really don't know where he has the courage to say this." On the huge chariot of the Alliance of Kings, a certain king disdains Said.

"Don't underestimate Mengkuo. There are many battles that Mengkuo wins with less. Even if he dares to face us with an army of 150,000, then he must have any means." King Hun said calmly.

"I have also heard of this Mengkuo general. He is very strong in military use. If we underestimate him, I am afraid that we will suffer in the end." The King of the Peacock Dynasty squinted his eyes and said.

"Then what level of military strength do we send to fight the Qin Army's 150,000, ordinary military, intermediate military, or elite military." The Roman Emperor asked everyone.

"The discussion just now is to use the mid-level military power to test their combat power. Once they become defeated, we will have a full-scale war, and more than five million combat power will be directly pushed over."

"But now they are facing us 200,000 with a force of 150,000. It's good to say that if we lose, our military spirit will be affected. This is not good for us, so I recommend sending 200,000 elite fighters." Peacock The dynasty king thought for a moment and said.

"I agree, I have to be cautious in the face of Mengkuo."

"I agree."

"agree"

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"Mr. Zifang, you are all right. They really want to test our strength. Once we lose in this war, they will definitely break out a full-scale war this day." Mengkuo said to Zhang Liang.

"General Meng, don’t you have a countermeasure? You dare to face them with a force of 150,000 and 200,000. It’s not that they have disrupted their pace. As long as we can win the first game, then the next war will be easy. "Zhang Liang smiled.

"Mr. Zifang, how do you arrange this 150,000 army?" Mengkuo asked.

"General Meng, don't you know it in your heart? I'm not as good as General Meng in battle on the battlefield. However, the enemy will definitely send many strange men and strangers." Zhang Liang hugged his fist and said modestly.

"Then we will send one hundred thousand elite soldiers, other reasons..."

In a quarter and a half, the huge legions on both sides walked out of their respective numbers, one hundred and fifty thousand on one side and two hundred thousand on the other, and the atmosphere became serious again.

"General Meng, you are the commander, and you have the courage to lead an army of 150,000 on the field yourself."

"Introduce myself, I am the chief general of one of the three legions of the Roman Empire. Your name translation in Chinese is too long. You can directly call me General Luo." A sturdy middle-aged and old man from the West faced Mongolia. Enclosed shouted.

"I don't want to talk to the dying person, just start the fight." Mengkuo drew his sword and said in a warlike spirit.

"Okay, you can't wait any longer, so let's fight, the long pacesetter step out and charge me..." General Luo, who is also a warlike man, directly drew out his sharp blade and ordered the soldiers to attack.

"Fuck, kill..."

The former soldiers who were ordered, holding a shield in one hand, a long javelin in the other, and two or three javelins on their backs, rushed towards the Mengkuo army with all their strength.

"Come on, the archery team will prepare for me, let me go," Meng Kuo directly ordered as the enemy in front ran into the range of the bow and arrow.

"what,,,"

A dense cluster of sharp arrows instantly enveloped the foreign enemy, and many foreign enemies were shot to the ground, but more foreign enemies rushed up with shields against the sharp arrows above their heads.

"Long pacesetter, just now, give me a shot," General Luo saw that most of the soldiers with long javelins entered the projection range, and immediately gave the order to throw the javelins. ..