The next day, on the Drill Ground.
"General Meng, where are the others?"
Fu Su looked around and said speechlessly.
"Young Master, isn't this for the convenience of the competition?”
Meng Tian smiled awkwardly.
Young Master, although your literary talent is indeed amazing, but your martial arts, you should know your limits, right?
With your swordsmanship, not to mention this general who has killed countless generals and robbed flags, even the captain of this general's personal guards, no, any random soldier, might not be able to defeat you.
Meng Tian dismissed everyone because she wanted to give you some face.
At that time, even if you lost, no one would laugh at you.
Fu Su quickly understood the look in Meng Tian's eyes.
F * ck, you actually dare to look down on this young master. I'll teach you a lesson later.
Although the fool in his previous life could not even defeat a small soldier.
But now, this Young Master has perfectly merged with Huo Qubing's ability, and his martial strength is at 99.
Even if you, Meng Tian, were known as the number one warrior of Great Qin, you would at most be on par with him.
Moreover, the young and strong were always the most important. Meng Tian, who was already 47 years old, could not be compared to the young and strong him.
Moreover, he had three newly forged divine weapons. If he didn't make people's flowers so red today, this young master wouldn't be called Ying Fusu!
How dare you pretend in front of me!
This Young Master will let people understand what it means to be pretentious!
"General Meng, let's begin!"
Fu Su jumped onto the horse and said while holding the lance that was forged overnight by the military blacksmith.
As a famous cavalry general, Huo Qubing's horse lance was much heavier than the average person's. It was about 18 feet long (about 4 meters in the present) and weighed more than 80 pounds (about 20 kilograms in the Qin Dynasty). It was much longer than the bronze sword in Meng Tian's hand.
Meng Tian's expression froze.
Once an expert made a move, he would know whether he had it. Although Fu Su had the help of three divine artifacts, he was definitely not someone ordinary to be able to carry such a long and heavy weapon and sit steadily on a horse.
Especially Ling Ran's imposing manner, it made Meng Tian, who had been through hundreds of battles, feel a sense of pressure.
The two of them galloped their horses and arrived in the middle.
"Kill!"
With an angry shout, Fu Su stepped on the stirrups with both feet and waved Lin Shuo with both hands. He actually stood up directly.
Meng Tian was stunned.
How was this possible?
This horse battle divine weapon actually allowed people to achieve such heaven-defying speed on horseback!
Even the Xiongnu, who were good at riding, could not do this.
However, Meng Tian could not care about anything else at this moment. Fu Su's 18-foot-long spear shadow had already enveloped Meng Tian.
Like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain, it carried an incomparable aura.
Meng Tian reacted quickly. The bronze longsword in her hand brought up a green streak as she met the attack.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing rang out continuously. The bronze longsword in Meng Tian's hand was cut in half by the sharp blade of the spear.
A section of the sword tip flew out with a sharp sound.
Meng Tian felt a huge force coming from the point of the clash. If he had not tightly clamped the horse's belly, he would have been shaken off the horse.
The power of a single attack had such power!
Meng Tian could hardly believe her eyes.
He had thought that he could easily hang Fu Soda.
In the end, it was actually him who was defeated in one move.
"General Meng, do you still want to continue?”
Fu Su, who had successfully filled the cup, said in a good mood.
" Young Master, Meng Tian has been defeated!"
Meng Tian took a deep breath and looked at Fu Su in awe.
"In fact, our strength is actually about the same.”
"It's just that I have the Takahashi Saddles and the stirrups, so I can borrow the strength of the horses. In addition, my weapon is longer and stronger than yours, which is why it has such an amazing effect.”
"If you don't believe me, General Meng, you should also change into a batch of horses equipped with these three divine artifacts. I guarantee that your horse combat strength will have a leap forward!”
Fu Su laughed.
"Young Master is a genius!"
Fu Su said sincerely.
"Now, you can agree to me leading 10,000 cavalrymen out, right?”
Fu Su smiled.
"But the battlefield is dangerous and unpredictable. How can Young Master personally go into battle?”
Meng Tian hesitated and said,"
"Although Young Master's martial arts are superb, the battlefield is constantly changing. It's easy to dodge an open spear, but difficult to defend against an arrow in the dark.”
The more outstanding Fu Su's performance was, the harder it was for Meng Tian to make up her mind.
As everyone knew, the reason why the Emperor had not been able to decide on a candidate for the Crown Prince was because the eighteen young masters were all too useless.
Even Fu Su and Huhai were no exception.
Fu Su was indecisive and too soft-hearted.
Huhai, other than having a sweet mouth, was very ordinary.
However, Fu Su had suddenly changed his ways and displayed shocking talent. Great Qin no longer had to worry about becoming the next ruler.
Under such circumstances, how could Meng Tian let Fu Su take the risk?
Fu Su smiled faintly.
Meng Tian was showing concern for him out of goodwill.
Fu Su sighed and said,"
"To be honest, who would be willing to risk their lives on the battlefield if they could?”
"However, General Meng, do you know that our Great Qin is already in danger?”
Since there was no one else here, and Meng Tian's loyalty was guaranteed, Fu Su decided to use his ultimate move.
The best way to deal with people like Meng Tian was to use emotions and reason.
After Meng Tian heard Fu Su's words, she quickly turned pale with fright and said,"
"Young Master, be careful with your words!"
However, Fu Su did not care and continued,
"General, do you know that the remnants of the six dynasties are currently in various parts of Great Qin, preparing to rebel at any time?”
"General, do you know that Imperial Father's favorite minister, Zhao Gao, has already turned against me?”
"General, do you know that father's health is getting worse by the day? In my estimation, father doesn't have much time left…"
At the end, Fu Su's voice could not help but carry a trace of desolation, and his eyes turned red.
This was not an act.
It was the instinct of his body after fusing with Fu Su's memories.
No matter how fierce Ying Zheng was,
Fu Su was demoted from Xianyang City to be a supervisor.
But he was still Fu Su's father!
And now, Fu Su could understand Ying Zheng's anger and disappointment!
To put it bluntly, it was not that Ying Zheng did not feel sorry for Fusu, but because he could not let go of the face of the Emperor, and did not know how to express his feelings, his way of expressing it was just too rough.
Otherwise, Ying Zheng would not have chosen Fu Su to inherit Great Qin in the end.
A father's love was like a mountain. However, it was not so easy to feel it many times.
After Meng Tian heard Fu Su's words, she said,
He was shocked.
One had to know that such words were treasonous!
"Thus, General Meng, I must make enough contributions to clear out the foreign invasion and return to Xianyang as soon as possible to nurse my father's health. Otherwise, the Great Qin Empire might be in the sunset.”
After Fu Su finished speaking, he stared at Meng Tian.
He was waiting for Meng Tian's reply.
Moreover, he was very confident.
The Meng Clan and Fu Su had a lot of interactions, and Meng Yi had a good relationship with Fu Su.
Otherwise, the First Emperor would not have sent Fu Su to Meng Tian's side.
Although it was called exile, it was actually a form of protection.
Furthermore, as the First Emperor's most trusted person, Fu Su believed that Meng Tian knew that the First Emperor was leaning towards him.
Moreover, what he said was the truth.
Although she had lived at the border for a long time, with Meng Yi around, she believed that Meng Tian had some understanding of the situation in the court.
Fu Su was 100% confident that he could subdue Meng Tian.
Meng Tian was in a high position, so she naturally understood what Fu Su meant.
After thinking for a moment, Meng Tian knelt down on one knee and said,
"Greetings, Young Master!"
Fu Su smiled faintly. He had already completed his first step.
Subduing Meng Tian meant that he had 300,000 troops to rely on.
"General Meng, please select 10,000 elite cavalrymen from the army as soon as possible and forge 20,000 sets of new horse equipment for these cavalrymen!”
"Oh right, remember to transfer ten thousand more warhorses. It's impossible to make a long-distance raid without one person and two horses!”
"Yes!"
"However, Meng Tian has a request. Please let her go with you.”
Meng Tian's eyes were filled with determination.
This was his last bit of stubbornness.
"Alright."
" Alright." Fu Su nodded." I'll give you seven days at most. We'll set off after seven days."
"Remember, our time is running out!”
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