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The victor had been decided?

"Kill!" Wheel Formation, turn! " Amidst the chaos, Mo Sen was roaring like a madman. The army of less than five hundred soldiers began to circulate with his words.

Wheel formation, the formation was like a wheel. When the soldiers in the outer ring fought the enemy, they would be able to rest for a moment and then repeat the process. When the two armies were evenly matched, the wheel formation was the best choice.

After yesterday's battle, of the seventeen divisions, only he and Inspector Long were left. As long as he could defeat Inspector Long, his Mu Clan would surely win this military contest!

On top of the city wall, Mu Qingtian's expression was as serious as it ever was. Before this, the final victors of several consecutive military competitions were all from the Long family, and the recent victories of the Mu family were over ten years away ?

Yesterday, the battle had been chaotic. After a night of adjustment, Muk Sen had six hundred people under his command to fight against him. In contrast, there were only five hundred on the patrol.

In terms of numbers, the Mu Clan's victory was already certain. As long as they could win, the patterns and pills that the Mu Clan had secretly sent over last night would not be wasted.

"crescent formation!" In this stalemate, the patrolling dragon patrol shouted out, and the formation that was originally charging began to disperse towards the two wings ?

Now that the battle had reached this stage, formations and such things were negligible.

Both sides were at the end of their oars, and they had to maintain this so-called formation. This not only did it not increase the combat prowess of the crowd, but it would also restrict them, causing them to be tied down and have no energy left to consume.

From this battle, it could be seen that the juniors were still juniors. They were excessively engrossed in the formation technique, yet they had forgotten the most fundamental factor. In a battle, what they truly relied on was their combat strength, not those who acted arrogantly.

Not far away, Ye Ning Ning and her group were staring at the scene in a daze ?

Last night, Ye Ning Ning relied on her first round advantage in the empty air to survive the second round without any danger. She didn't want to collide with Li Miaoguo in the third round, and after a close fight, both sides lost their combat strength and were unable to continue participating.

At the time, before the military competition began, except for the unusual Long Yu, the Long Patrol was in second place and went to the prison camp to select prisoners of war. All of them were strong and strong, and if they hadn't bumped into Li Ling'er, they wouldn't have fought against Mu Sen's six hundred men in the final battle.

"Brother Patrol of Dragon Tribe doesn't seem to be able to hold on." The Dragon Court also understood his words. Whether it was the momentum in attacks or the strength in attacks, the men under the Dragon Patrol could truly see how weak they were after the war had started.

He nodded and punched the ground with his fist, "It's all my fault. Yesterday, I knew that even if I had risked my life, I would have torn off a piece of Mu Sen's meat!"

Yesterday, the dragon cry and Mu Sen were in the same group. During the fight, Mu Sen appeared to be attacking, but he never expected that the target would be himself. By the time the dragon cry was detected, the dragon cry had already been captured!

In the military competition, besides the overwhelming victory, capturing the enemy general was also the most interesting method of winning!

"Alright, it's all because of Long Yu. If he doesn't know how to march and fight, then it's fine. But in the end, there's no one left at all. With him here, maybe he can help the Long family shoulder a lot of the burden ?" Long Tianbao stared unblinkingly at the arena.

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"Retreat!" After an hour had passed, would the Dragon Patrol Officer still not be able to sense the difficult situation they were facing?

Five hundred against six hundred. The moment the match began, Patrol of the Dragons' goal was to end the match as soon as possible. He was well aware that if he was dragged into a protracted battle by Mu Sen, he would definitely lose.

Therefore, he had chosen the vanguard array that the Long family was good at. As soon as he moved, Mu Sen saw through his plan and avoided fighting. But now, he was surrounded by a crowd of people ?

One hour. This was the limit of the five hundred people behind Long Xun. After yesterday's confrontation, these five hundred people were now covered in wounds of all sizes!

If the last strike couldn't break through the formation of Mu Sen's wheel, then there would be no hope for the patrolling dragon.

'Roar! Roar! Roar! '

With a single command, the two wings of the 'crescent moon formation' each had over two hundred people, and they began to madly press towards the edges of the wheel formation ?

"Bang bang ?" A series of muffled booms could be heard. The wooden swords in everyone's hands had become chicken ribs. In the narrow space, they were thrown aside and their fists and feet were placed together!

One could clearly see that under the pressure from the Dragon Patrol, the wheel formation began to deform. It turned from a circle into an oval shape and faintly showed signs of collapsing ?

"All of you, hold on!" Mu Sen's face turned red as he shouted. He pushed those who were close to him, vowing to defend against it even if it cost him his life!

Such an anxious scene attracted cheers from the onlookers on the city walls.

On the tower, Mu Qingtian and Long Haochen, who had always been steady, clenched their fists as their hearts tightened ?

"Break for me!" With his eyes wide open, he took the lead and charged forward with a roar.

In the chaos, he was sent flying with a punch. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and then charged forward without caring about his life!

In the Long family, the Long family would rather die in battle than admit defeat.

Again and again, the spectators all sighed ?

As a father, the eyes of the dragon scholar were now sparkling with tears. Since a young age, the Dragon Patrol had been unusually quiet and obedient, so when they were young, the dragon patrolling had publicly affirmed that the Dragon Patrol would not have any military achievements in the future!

These words were still lingering in his ears, but Dragon Patrol Officer Long had already used his thin and strong shoulders to attack the dragon locust's assertion!

"Bang!" Another punch sent him flying for over a hundred feet. The Dragon Patrol Officer struggled to stand up, but he still powerlessly knelt on the ground. He gasped for breath and could not get up again ?

Since the general was already in such a state, the five hundred men were still trying their best to rush upwards, using their fists, elbows, knees, and even their teeth ?

A bitter battle.

After another hour of stalemate, the entire area was a complete mess. Not a single person from the Dragon Scout Tribe stood, and the number of people from Mu Sen Tribe that remained standing was less than a hundred!

It was unknown who in the crowd clapped first, but in the next moment, cheers soared into the sky.

"The Mu Clan is powerful, the Mu Clan is powerful ?"

Behind Mu Qingtian, Shi Yong and the others never thought that the military contest between the younger generation in the Mu Estate would reach such a state.

"Good, good, good!" After he said those three words, Mu Qingtian walked to the front of the city gate tower and stood up straight. He had never stood up straight like this before.

As for the two men whom the locust tree had sent to check on the injuries of the dragon patrol, even if they lost the match, the Long family didn't lose anyone.

The cheers lasted for half an incense's time before Mu Qingtian stopped. Since the battle had already been cleaned up, the injured prisoners of war were the first to be rescued.

Currently, a group of 17 people were standing on top of the city wall, waiting for the final judgement.

After some small talk, Mu Qingtian was pushed forward by the crowd. Just as he was about to announce the results of the military contest between the Mu Estate ?

Ye Ning, who was at a loss, could vaguely see a group of 500 people slowly walking towards the field from the city gate. Who else could it be other than Long Yu, whose green robe had disappeared from the start?