When did this young master ruin the war horse? [Please order all]

"This is not a simple game, this is a war deduction!"

"Yes! This is not a game, this is a war!"

"Hahaha, it's good to fight, it's good to fight!"

Seeing the generals dancing with excitement, Zhao Hao raised his hand weakly and explained with a wry smile: "This is really a game, you are thinking too much!"

"This is clearly a war! Young Master, don't lie to us!"

Feng Jie shouted loudly, then pointed to the court and said, "Young Master divides each team into two parts, an offensive team and a defensive team. This is simply an army that expands territory and a army that defends the country!"

"Not only that, you guys can see!"

Meng Yi also joined in the fun and said, "The offensive team and the defensive team are divided into many 'army groups' according to their different functions."

"The fifteen-man offensive team alone has various identities such as 'quarterback', 'receiver', 'running back'. Don't so many 'arms' correspond to the infantry, cavalry, crossbow soldiers, and chariot soldiers on our battlefield?"

In any era, monopoly business is very profitable.

Feng Jie interrupted him impatiently: "Why should you do this for the young master? We are all old ministers who are loyal to Your Majesty and loyal to the Qin Dynasty. We will never expose our young master's talents!"

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All of this seems to have nothing to do with them.

"Where is Young Master Hao?"

"Okay, young master, start quickly!"

"Damn it, why did that kid run so slowly?"

"I don't care whether the young master rides a horse or a carriage!"

"Okay, OK! This is so fun!"

Maybe there is no need to wait until autumn or publicity. As long as you play a game in front of everyone, you will win countless fans who love this sport.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, what do you say about your father?" Young Master Gao asked hurriedly.

Zhao Hao couldn't believe what these generals had experienced before. At the age of thirties and forties, they could still wear armor weighing dozens of kilograms and run on the field for an hour or two.

"Yes, young master, we are all our own people, don't worry!"

As the referee, Zhao Hao also walked to the center of the stadium and said to the generals: "You all know the rules, I would like to emphasize a few more points!"

Seeing this, Young Master Gao hurriedly said, "What are the instructions of Zong Zheng? It's okay to just say it, and don't be shocked by my brother Hao's war horse, so he learned to ride a horse!"

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction and asked without hesitation: "What reward do you want to create such a good match for the country and the army?"

"Stimulate!"

Now, the players on both sides were even more selfless and blocking each other. No matter what formation or formation is, they were just a savage fight.

The popularity of the competition has proved that this sport destined to be accepted by the Qin people will definitely ignite the entire Qin Dynasty.

"Father, this competition was not thought of by the sons alone. It was all the emperors who thought about it together. If you want to reward, you also have to reward you!"

The four brothers raised their heads and smiled, then followed Zhao Hao, rode on the war horse, and prepared to leave the stadium.

As Feng Jie's opponent, Du He was not spoiled at all, and immediately accused him of being rude to Zhao Hao.

"My son thanked my father, my father is blessed with great blessings!"

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Zhao Hao was moved, but said helplessly: "Reporting to the father, the generals played too fiercely, and the sons were dazzled by the sight, but judging from the distance the two sides advanced and the points they obtained, it seemed like a draw!"

The "four waste brothers" who could not play the stage immediately grinned when they saw Feng Jie and Du He fighting like this.

Du He echoed in the voice, suddenly remembered something, and said excitedly: "Young Master, can we put on armor and have fun?"

The veterans who had not played, including the First Emperor Ying Zheng, were motivated by this passionate atmosphere.

Zhao Hao frowned and looked at Ying Teng in confusion.

The sprint roar on the field had been replaced by the 'killing' sound. The fully armed generals of the Qin Dynasty finally could not control the violent murderous aura on the field, and they all became murderous intent, scaring Zhao Hao and his brothers backed down.

"Will they get hurt like this? They are rushing so hard?"

Even Meng Yi, who was usually gentle, became wild, the record historian.

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Zhao Hao nodded with a smile, then greeted them: "Let's go back to Xianyang, spend today, I will pay for it!"

What's even more strange is that they are talking and laughing after the incident.

Before he could walk far from the emperor's father, Zhao Hao was surrounded by the young master Gao and others.

"Well, it's really good. This is the most fun game I've ever seen!"

"First, you must not act irritably!"

"That's right! My ignorant actually said that the young master wanted to cheat us of money. I was so angry that I would beat the ignorant when I go back tonight!"

Zhao Hao: "." Are you all crazy about making up for monsters? Can this also be related?

Zhao Hao naturally couldn't take the credit for it. After all, he just came up with an idea to train players, make equipment, and some subsequent things all depended on four "waste brothers".

Seeing that everyone's misunderstandings were getting bigger and bigger, Zhao Hao quickly explained again.

"Don't worry, no matter how much money, we will pay. Please be sure to teach them such tactics!"

Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hand: "Go down!"

Even if you are a lord and manage all the royal families, what does it have to do with you?

You guys have enough!

If it were a regular game, you would have been sent off!

"Well, my generals of Daqin are all experienced and have killed countless enemies. A sound of killing aura is indeed not something you younger generations can bear. I would like to ask you, who won?"

It is predictable that Zhao Hao will no longer worry about money.

Seeing that the atmosphere became a little wrong, Young Master Liang hurriedly stepped forward and said to Ying Teng: "Zongzheng doesn't need to mind. My brother Hao is a little lazy, but he is riding a horse."

Zhao Hao and the others were stunned. Following the sound, they saw Ying Teng rushing towards this side in a hurry.

Zhao Hao saluted respectfully to Ying Zheng.

"Look at it yourself, what is on your horse's hoof?"

"Ah? This."

As soon as these words were said, the generals rolled their eyes, not only despised Zhao Hao, but also despised the useless brothers.

Zhao Hao smiled but said nothing.

Obviously, the First Emperor also regarded the "rugby" game as a sport of war deduction.

Seeing that the opponent had pushed the ball into the second defense zone, Duhe immediately commanded the players to start blocking.

Ying Zheng shouted at the top of his throat.

Ying Teng interrupted Young Master Liang in a cold voice, and looked up at Zhao Hao and said, "It's just that this war horse is precious, why is the young master ruined it? Do you don't know how Qin Fa attaches importance to war horses?"

"Here, my son is leaving!"

Zhao Hao had no choice but to turn his head to look at Ying Zheng. Seeing Ying Zheng hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and said, "Then let the generals try it!"

"Great! Father is wise!"

The surging murderous intent made those who had never been on the battlefield unable to help but be frightened.

"The doctor ordered this to be reasonable. These 'army's 'arms' each perform their duties and cooperate with each other, and there must be a world of chaos!"

After all, they raised the money for making equipment.

But in the past three years he traveled, he couldn't even leave the palace gate. He usually took a carriage in class and had no chance to ride a horse.

"ah?"

"Um?"

"Father, son is here."

Ying Teng narrowed his eyes: "Who did you learn all the six arts from?"

However, if you think about it, every game pays attention to strategy, and when fighting on the battlefield, you pay special attention to strategy. If the two have commonalities, they will naturally be compared.

"Good a draw!"

Watching Ying Zheng appreciating the game with all his concentration and watching the veterans' selfless sprints, it seemed that they had a second spring, and they didn't have to worry about the formation of the team.

Zhao Hao knew that it was the first emperor's father who made him make money right and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Such a collision made the onlookers feel irresistible excitement.

"Old Feng, hurry up! Hit him."

After all, only he can do this armor.
To be continued...