Chapter 310: The Gap is Not Large [Extra 3, thanks to everyone for your support

When Xu Zaijing and the others began to walk out,

in the Jin envoy tent,

the various Dukes and Marquises were also walking out, and the servants behind them hurriedly followed to move the chairs out.

When everyone took their seats, hearing the voices of the noble women coming over, they all smiled and shook their heads, looking toward the third floor of Wu Lou not far away, where most of them were their own daughters.

Then the forty-plus people behind the Duke of An's tent also walked out.

The Duke of Lian said: "This, why are there so many people."

The Marquis of Xiangyang stood up, walked two steps with a limp, and after seeing clearly the plans of both sides, sat back in his chair and said:

"Pfft! What trash."

The old Marquis of Zhongjing, Zheng, and the old Marquis of Yongchang, Liang, looked at each other and also shook their heads.

Without another word, I don't know whose idea it was, or if they had a disagreement after not discussing it well,

those forty-plus people from several families, just after walking out from behind the tent, actually split their forces!

And they split into two teams.

And the several old Dukes like the Duke of An and the Duke of Han clapped their hands and smiled: "Good strategy, split forces to attack together, attacking their two wings."

Let's not talk about the bystanders for now.

Zhang Fangling, as the leader of this matter,

was pushed by Zheng Xiao to lead Xu Zaijing, and the sons of each family all listened to his orders.

Originally, seeing that there were twice as many people as themselves, Zhang Fangling had thought about forming a circular formation to fight head-on, and uprightly defeating the opponent from the front.

Then he saw the opponent split their forces.

As a son of a military family, Zhang Fangling's brain turned rapidly. After patrolling the area, he said:

"Brother Ye, you take one squad to contain the enemy on the right, and the other three squads, follow this general to destroy the one on the left first!"

Gu Tingye cupped his hands excitedly: "Order received! Children, let's go!"

As he spoke, Gu Tingye took his page Zhique and the three disciples of Lu Junyi, left the main force, and rushed toward the opponents on the right.

The three of them were walking while frantically pulling their bows and shooting arrows.

When Zhang Fangling had already made a decision,

the opponents of this squad of Gu Tingye's hadn't made a decision yet, because Third Brother Lu didn't come, and the son of the Lu family of the Duke of Ling who came to help and Sha Bo of the Sha family of the Marquis of Zhongshan were not very familiar with each other.

Sha Bo said:

"At this time, we should split our forces again! I'll take ten people to attack their main force's flank! Brother Lu, you come to drag these five people!"

The Lu family son said: "Don't pay attention to them, we should go together to besiege their main force!"

"Listen to me!"

"Listen to a fart, have you ever been on a battlefield?"

"You!"

Before the words fell, two feathered arrows stained with lime were shot over. Fortunately, the soldiers brought by these two families were still well-trained and raised their shields to block them.

But after putting down the shields, three more arrows were shot over, and some people among these twenty already had white spots on them, which were seen by the Jin martial artists to the side, who pointed and made them retreat.

"Forget it! Don't split forces! Let's destroy these five thieving birds first!"

During the time Sha Bo was speaking, several more feathered arrows were shot.

The Lu family son to the side drew his bow and shot back, almost hitting Lu Junyi, scaring him so much that he hurriedly shrank behind the shield and shouted: "Destroy them! Listen to you!"

The order was unified, and these twenty people rushed toward Gu Tingye's five people.

Gu Tingye's five people fought while pulling away from Zhang Fangling and Gu Tingye.

After a while, Zhique had several more white spots on him, after all, there were too many people shooting arrows on the opposite side.

"Luan Tingyu, top it off!"

Before Gu Tingye finished speaking, Luan Tingyu was already supporting the shield, continuing to cover the two people behind him with Wu Song.

On the other side,

with the sons of the Tan family of the Duke of An as the backbone, the command was much smoother.

Xu Zaijing and the others hadn't reached close range when they were covered by a rain of arrows.

Fortunately, standing at the very front was Qingyun, who had been tempered for many years, and his skills were finally put to use.

He used his shield to protect Xu Zaijing behind him very tightly.

And Zhang Fangling and Zheng Xiao were both extremely skilled in archery and horsemanship, even if the Tan family transferred elite soldiers of the Tianwu Army, they couldn't withstand the naming of these three people.

Those who wanted to shoot back at the three were almost shot in the helmet as soon as they poked their heads out, and were pointed at by the Jin martial artists to retreat.

Xu Zaijing's side had the unlucky Pei brothers, who were also shot by an arrow and retreated.

When they were four or five steps away from the opponent, Zhang Fangling shouted to stop the team and took a look at the formation of shields squeezing shields on the opposite side.

Zhang Fangling said: "Brother Xiao, you take people to charge their flank. Brother Jing, let's go!"

The order was given. Qingyun, who was leading, and Seeing Hu Yanjiong to the side looked at each other, picked up the one-person-tall shield, and rushed toward the enemy.

Zhang Fangling and Xu Zaijing continued to "slaughter" with bows and arrows in the gaps of the shields that were knocked open,

and Zheng Xiao, who bypassed the flank, picked them off one by one.

Soon, these twenty people were "slaughtered."

The defeated Tan family sons hatefully took off their helmets, threw them to the ground, and even kicked the sons of other Marquis mansions who were pulled in to help and were lying on the ground.

The noble sons who were kicked were not easy to bully either. They stood up and wanted to beat people, and the two sides almost started another fight themselves.

And Zhang Fangling reorganized the remaining eleven "main force" and rushed toward the opponents who were still shooting at each other.

At this time, Gu Tingye's squad had three people left. Gu Tingye and Wu Song were raising their shields, and Lu Junyi was shooting arrows.

There were twelve people left out of the twenty on the opposite side, and Sha Bo of the Marquis of Zhongshan family had already been shot and dragged away.

Seeing the last squad being "killed," the son of the Lu family of the Duke of Ling hatefully stamped his foot, pointed at Lu Junyi and the three, and said:

"This, where did they find them? How are they so formidable!"

"Twenty people, can't get close to these four!"

The Marquis of Xiangyang to the side shook his head and smiled: "Tsk tsk tsk! Split forces to attack together, wonderful!"

Wu Lou, third floor,

Tingyi saw Gu Tingye leaving with a squad of people.

She said anxiously beside Fifth Young Lady Zhang: "Fifth Young Lady, it's my brother, my brother! What is he doing?"

Fifth Young Lady Zhang had the appearance of having everything under control. She looked at the polo field, almost holding a feather fan in her hand,

enjoying the inquiring gazes of Chai Zhengzheng, Rong Feiyan, Anmei, and others to the side,

and glanced at the Tan and Han family girls whose ears were also pricked up not far away.

Fifth Young Lady said:

"At a glance, it's my brother's command. My brother is responsible for containing the opponents on the right, and my brother is responsible for destroying the ones on the left."

Not far away, the Tan family girls said disdainfully:

"Still think they really understand! Twenty against five, seeking their own death!"

Then, in the field of vision of the girls, the sons of the Duke of An family, who clearly had more people, had one part led by the nose and one part suppressed and unable to lift their heads.

Soon, they were bypassed to one side by Zheng Xiao and his people.

"Wow!!! Brother Xiao is so formidable!"

"This is his fatal blow! Wow!"

Watching the Fifth Young Lady cheering and jumping, the girls around curled their lips.

After Fifth Young Lady Zhang finished cheering, she slightly tidied up her image, looked at Chai Zhengzheng to the side, and said:

"Zhengzheng, why are you looking at me like this? Is there anything you want to ask?"

Chai Zhengzheng blinked and said: "Fifth Young Lady, you know so much, can you say whether two people can defeat those forty people?"

Fifth Young Lady turned her eyes and said: "It's possible, that is, all forty people lost their fighting spirit and were chased and beaten."

Chai Zhengzheng nodded as if she understood.

Rong Feiyan to the side looked at the figure still drawing his bow in the polo field, and unconsciously overlapped him with the figure at the palace gate that day.

The "battle" in the polo field had ended.

Anmei looked at Xu Zaijing, who was talking to Seeing Hu Yanjiong not far away, and curled her lips. Why is he just raising his shield?

Just as she was thinking,

in front of the Jin envoy's tent, twenty martial artists were already lining up.

Other Jin martial artists were letting the people of the Duke of An and other families leave the polo field quickly.

Zhang Fangling also hurriedly shouted to reorganize his two teams.

Soon,

the twenty Jin martial artists were ready, and Xu Zaijing and the others were not slow at all.

Although the distance was far, the noble women on Wu Lou felt something from the formation of the twenty Jin people in the distance, and stopped talking one after another.

Xu Zaijing, Zhang Fangling, Gu Tingye, and several others looked from behind the shields,

and Zhang Fangling said: "Deserving to be elites who have experienced battle formations, this momentum has something!"

Gu Tingye loosened his bowstring and shook his head: "Can't find a flaw."

Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed in the opposite formation. Gu Tingye reflexively lowered his body,

and a feathered arrow stained with wet white ash flew past the red tassel on Gu Tingye's helmet.

Gu Tingye, who continued to squat, said:

"This scoundrel is really accurate. You two be careful."

Xu Zaijing said: "It's the middle-aged martial artist who went to the tent."

As he spoke, a figure flashed in the opposite formation again, and Xu Zaijing tilted his head to dodge the extremely fast feathered arrow.

This unexpected action by Xu Zaijing made the Jin martial artists very surprised, and also caused their tight shield formation to have a slight gap.

When the Jin martial artists noticed, an arrow had already shot through the gap.

The Jin martial artists' formation continued to walk forward, and on the road, a Jin martial artist shook his head in disbelief and stayed there.

Xu Zaijing continued to shoot at each other, and the formations of the two sides were getting closer and closer. Xu Zaijing looked at the opponent's formation and said: "They, aren't they going to crash into us head-on?"

Zhang Fangling narrowed his eyes and said:

"Brother Jing, remove the 'aren't they'."

"Brother Jiong, Qingyun, and that Brother Song, prepare to defend against the crash!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingyun tightened his body in front and felt a huge force crash into him.

Xu Zaijing shouted: "Really cunning!"

The reason he shouted like this was because of a change in the Jin shield formation just now.

The Jin martial artist who was leading suddenly had his comrades behind him use shields to support him. Originally, it was one person's strength, but it instantly became three people's.

Fortunately, the reminder just now worked, and the formation was crashed but not broken through.

Then, Zhang Fangling's face changed and he shouted: "There's more!"

The Jin martial artists crashed into them again fiercely like wild bulls.

When they crashed for the fourth time, Zhang Fangling looked at the appearance of Qingyun and Seeing Hu Yanjiong and shouted: "Brother Jing, you and Zheng Xiao bypass from both sides. If you get crashed again, it will scatter."

Xu Zaijing and Zheng Xiao nodded, immediately rushed out with bows and arrows on both sides,

and then saw the opposite side make the same flanking action.

And in front, Qingyun was preparing to welcome the fifth crash,

but he shook his head in his heart.

In the end, they hadn't practiced together with Brother Jiong and Wu Song on both sides,

and he could clearly feel that the Jin martial artists on the opposite side were much more tacit than the three on their own side.

When they crashed for the sixth time, Qingyun was happy in his heart, because the people sent out to flank on the opposite side had been solved by Zheng Xiao and his own young master.

Although the number of Jin martial artists was decreasing, they didn't give up and were still sending people to block Xu Zaijing and Zheng Xiao.

The first three times were fine,

every subsequent crash made the Tan, Han, and other young masters watching from the side twitch their eyes.

They didn't think they could withstand it.

The Marquis of Xiangyang to the side nodded in approval and said to the Duke of Lian to the side:

"Hey! It's this old man who is confused! Brother Tan split his forces well, otherwise he would have been pressed to the ground and trampled by others."

As he spoke, he walked to the Duke of An and gave a thumbs up: "High!"

In the polo field, the Jin martial artists were picked off one by one by Xu Zaijing and Zheng Xiao, and soon the number of people fell into a disadvantage.

But the situation that should have surrendered, when the Jin martial artists fought to twelve people, suddenly unloaded their strength, causing Qingyun and others who were rushing forward to stagger.

At the end, only Gu Tingye, Lu Junyi, Qingyun, and Xu Zaijing were standing in the field.

Zheng Xiao, because he had no arrows, was pulled to the ground by a Jin martial artist during close combat and was counted as killed in battle.

And except for Xu Zaijing, the other three were panting and somewhat exhausted.

Not far away,

Jin envoy Wanyan Zongjun muttered to himself:

"The Great Zhou saying is right, there really is someone outside of someone. Having such allies is truly a blessing for my Great Jin!"

Zhang Fangling was lying on the ground, looking at Xu Zaijing's leisurely appearance, and after looking at the Jin martial artist with a mutual understanding, scolded:

"Brother Jing, you really are a..."

Wu Lou,

on the third floor,

Fifth Young Lady Zhang said blankly:

"Sister Anmei, your Fifth Young Master really is a demon star, a little bit more formidable than Brother Zheng, hmm!"

Looking at Xu Zaijing, who was reaching out to pull people up in the polo field, Chai Zhengzheng to the side had a smile on her face.

When she turned her head,

she found Rong Feiyan beside Anmei, her fair index finger and thumb were very close, measuring for Fifth Young Lady: "Is it just this little bit?"

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