The cold voice and the heavy word "again" made Zhao Mingjun shudder. He had already lost two games after winning three out of five games. In other words, he must win the next three games in order to win.
Recover disadvantages and turn defeat into victory.
If he loses another round, he will summon the Ming army and become the eternal sinner of the Huben army.
Zhao Mingjun raised his head and saw the weird smile on Chu Nan's face. Thinking about losing so miserably in the two games, he suddenly lost his mind and was filled with doubts, "The princess surnamed Chu insulted the princess and her maid. The princess wants to kill him."
His head, doesn’t this have any impact on him? There are also all these troubles, is Chu really not worried at all?”
In Zhao Mingjun's doubts, the third round began.
Both sides had 200,000 troops each, divided into two camps. The Zhao Ming Army once again held the flag and went first. In this round, the Zhao Ming Army no longer ignored the tactics, but attacked first. After losing two rounds, the Zhao Ming Army had already let the Zhao Ming Army go first.
The Ming army lost all patience. He was eager to win every battle and stabilize the morale of the army.
And Chu Nan is no longer like the previous two games, a quick victory. The goal of winning the two games quickly and giving everyone a complete shock has been achieved; therefore, in this game now, Zhao Mingjun is eager to win.
It was a decisive battle, but Chu Nan failed to achieve his intention and refused to fight against Zhao Ming's army.
The formation of Chu Nan's 200,000 troops was displayed in the air, causing a lot of discussion. A military advisor said: "This formation is a bit like the Nine Palaces Confinement and Killing Formation. This General Chu is really extraordinary. He can use his fingers and arms to control 200,000 troops."
, to set up such a formation, he is truly a god."
"This is not the Nine Palaces Killing Formation. In my opinion, it is the Eight Trigrams Formation."
"No, no, it's clearly the Seven-Star Execution Formation!"
"Wrong, wrong, it's the Five Elements and Six Palaces Formation..."
"It's not as complicated as you said. I think it's just an ordinary square array."
…
A hundred people look at that formation and have a hundred concepts.
In fact, what they said was correct, but neither of them was correct; every formation they mentioned was present in Chu Nan's military formation, but what they said together did not finish what Chu Nan had deployed.
of military formation.
Wu Mane, who had a deep understanding of it, couldn't help but thought when he saw it: "We haven't seen each other for two days, and General Chu's skills have greatly improved again. There are so many formations, even those that are mutually reinforcing, but he can fit together so harmoniously."
, just like water and milk blending together, if that person falls into General Chu’s whirlpool, he will be eaten bit by bit until he is completely eaten!”
Somewhere in the military camp, Chu Tianfeng saw an illusion in the sky. He looked shocked and murmured: "This man is so handsome, maybe he is more than that."
"Master, we should go back, those rats are coming soon."
"Uncle Fu, I want to see this person."
"Eldest Young Master, it's very dangerous there. If something happens to the Eldest Young Master, it will be difficult for us to explain it to the head of the family."
"It doesn't matter. With millions of Daqing sergeants here, how dare they succeed? Besides, I can attract them by showing up. Otherwise, they won't be able to find me for a long time and give up this assassination operation. We will try to kill them again."
It would be difficult to catch them all in one go."
"The eldest son..."
"Uncle Fu, I've made up my mind." Chu Tianfeng said and walked out. Uncle Fu had no choice but to call on the people guarding him in the open or in the dark, surrounded Chu Tianfeng, and headed for the competition venue.
At the same time, those people in the dark were looking sad, "I only saw Huangfu Che, but not Chu Tianfeng."
"Keep looking, we must find Chu Tianfeng."
"Boss, do you think Chu Tianfeng already knows about our plan this time?"
"No. 12, now is not the time to talk about this. The current task is to find Chu Tianfeng and assassinate him. If there is any remaining power, kill Huangfu Che! Do you understand?"
"Understood, boss."
…
This group of rats that Uncle Forbes said were wandering around again.
In the sand table deduction, Zhao Mingjun was already in a difficult situation. Every time he took a step forward, the price he paid could be described as a pile of corpses. He couldn't understand what Chu Nan was playing and couldn't break the trap set by Chu Nan.
Bureau.
As time passed, the momentum of the Zhao Ming Army weakened, and they no longer had any thoughts of victory. They only felt that they were surrounded by enemies, traps, and massacres. If you take a step forward, you will die; if you step back, you will still die.
Zhao Mingjun, who had no solution, could only watch helplessly as his army, either 3,500 or 12,000, was wiped out and disappeared from the illusion...
At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see very clearly that the Zhao Ming Army was definitely defeated, but it was just a matter of time.
Nie Qingyun's old face suddenly looked dozens of years older. His rich Yuan Power could not stop the aging process. His old face looked so gloomy and gloomy. Nie Qingyun really couldn't imagine it.
The Huben Army was defeated, where would his reputation be, how should the Huben Army be established, and what bets and favors should be paid back. After a moment, Nie Qingyun thought: "It seems that this is the only way to do it!"
While thinking about it, Nie Qingyun looked at Chu Nan and said word by word in his heart: "Chun Nan, you forced me to do this!"
The light in Huangfu Che's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that it is impossible to only appoint him a general of ten thousand people. Who wouldn't want such a good talent? If someone else recruits him, then it will be a disaster."
The gain outweighs the loss, but what position should we give him?"
At this moment, Chu Nan's mind was not focused on the competition with the Zhao Ming Army. The Zhao Ming Army was already a grasshopper in autumn and could not jump for a few days. He did not destroy it in one fell swoop, but slowly strangled it.
Holding him, torturing him.
Chu Nan's mind was placed on the sand table again, and on the illusion, "The scene in this illusion is roughly similar to the scene of tens of millions of people fighting in the crystal coffin in my mind, but why on that battlefield?"
It is possible to temper the energy of death and murderous intent, but in this illusion, it is not possible; if it is possible here, then wouldn’t I be able to temper the aura of death and murderous intent all the time with a sand table?”
Regarding this question, Chu Nan was puzzled. After thinking for a while, Chu Nan said: "Perhaps you need to thoroughly understand the method of weapon refining before you can gain anything..."
While thinking about it, Chu Nan felt a gaze staring at him, but when he looked around, he couldn't find the owner of that gaze. Because there were many strong people here, Chu Nan didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being.
He didn't use his spiritual mind to visit, but turned his head back with doubts, "Why does this gaze feel so familiar to me, and there is a sense of intimacy."
Then, Chu Nan raised his head and said to the anxious Zhao Mingjun: "You are too weak. Let this game end like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Nan's killing method, which was like swamp mud, immediately turned into a massacre storm! (To be continued)