I engaged in modernization in ancient times

The scene was chaotic for a while, "Lang Zhong, hurry up and call Lang Zhong."

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, when the doctor arrives, it is estimated that everyone will die.

Well, he is a doctor.

In ancient times, most of the medicines for curing diseases were tormented, and it took a long time.

In the current situation, when the medicine is cooked, it is estimated that these students will be almost completely cooled.

Mo Shaoheng said, "Let me see."

Regardless of the chaos around him, he signals his pulse alone.

It was indeed food poisoning.

It should be eating the meal that was also mixed with poisonous mushrooms just now.

Mo Shaoheng thought for a while before he ate it, but did not digest it. The reason why the poison came out was because the mushroom was chopped into small pieces, and the venom on the surface seeped out.

The venom that seeps out is actually insignificant compared to the toxicity of diced mushrooms.

However, it can also make people fall to the ground and convulse, which shows that it is indeed a rare and highly poisonous poison.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, fortunately it was discovered early, the poisonous hair is not a manifestation of the body's self-protection, letting people know that something abnormal has happened to the body.

Mo Shaoheng stood up, glanced at Nan Yi who was walking over with the dagger put away, and said, "Do you still remember the method of inducing vomiting I taught you before?"

Nan Yi: "..."

For a while, he looked at Mo Shaoheng, who was like a bright moon and a breeze, and for a while, he looked at the students on the ground.

Let the young master induce vomiting, why do you feel that the picture is particularly unharmonious?Well, it's up to him to do it.

Closing his eyes, he stretched out a finger and stabbed the student's throat on the ground.

Everyone: "..."

It's not that Mo Shaoheng didn't want to induce vomiting for these students, but just let Nan Yi practice. As a result of his pulse signal just now, as long as he induced vomiting quickly, these students would not die.

Others will not understand.

What is this doing?

These students are unlucky enough, and now they are being abused?

Looking at what the little Taoist priest did, they all felt their throats were itchy and extremely uncomfortable.

His body shook, and he hurried forward to stop them. After all, they were their classmates, so Mo Shaoheng and Mo Shaoheng couldn't be spoiled like this.

"Quick...quick stop." His body trembled with anger.

Just before the words came out, Mo Shaoheng stroked the strings with his hand, and his voice was louder than the others, "If you don't want them to die, don't make trouble."

Nan Yi also shouted, "Go get some water, I am the doctor."

Everyone: "..."

Is this doctor too young?

There are more and more people around, including King Yan Zhaodi.

Zhao Di glanced at Mo Shaoheng, and then said to Zhibeidao who was next to him, "Go get water."

Watering again and again, vomiting again and again.

The smell at the scene is naturally not very good.

The faces of those students were too pale, and they had no strength left after being tortured, and they were at the mercy of others.

If it was in modern times, gastric lavage would naturally be the fastest, but now the conditions can only be like this.

Visible to the naked eye... Although these students are weak, they are no longer poisoned, and people look at each other in dismay.

Mo Shaoheng called his pulse again, and said softly to the student lying on the ground, "It's all right, go back and cook some detoxification medicine, just rest for a while."

A student said weakly, "Why do you know these things?"

Mo Shaoheng replied casually, "When I was in Nanli, I had to be on guard all the time, and I couldn't relax a bit. I learned a little bit."

He does not mean that.

Didn't Mo Shaoheng enjoy all the glory, wealth and power in Nanli?

How can you be on guard all the time, and still learn these strange things?

Seeing the student's expression, Mo Shaoheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately thought of what the other person was thinking, and couldn't help but smile, "I'm from Beiliang, and I'm living in Nanli court. It's not as easy as it is said."

Everyone: "..."

It seemed a little different from what they had imagined before.

Maybe they haven't experienced it, so they don't know the pain.

At this time, the doctor of Guozijian also came, he is a master of medicine.

After checking the pulse of several students, he looked at the scene again, his face was filled with surprise, "This kind of poison can be cured so easily."

Then he said to several students, "You have saved your life."

The faces of the few people were complicated. When the little Taoist priest stuffed their mouths with his fingers just now, they couldn't open their mouths, otherwise they would probably have scolded them all.

After hesitating for a moment, he still said to Mo Shaoheng and Nan Yi, "Thank you."

No matter what Mo Shaoheng did, at least for now, they had indeed saved their lives, and after returning home, the family still had to come to thank them in person.

These students are also the descendants of Beiliang officials, and their family servants are waiting outside. The doctor prescribed a prescription and asked them to take them back to rest.

Mo Shaoheng didn't care either. Saving people was just a matter of chance. He fought wits with the adults in the Beiliang court without involving their juniors.

Mo Shaoheng walked towards the assassin hanging on the wall, and asked the guard of the Imperial College who was carrying a huge bow, "Can you hand this man over to me?"

Yan Chu frowned, "Everyone is dead, and there are no clues left, so what's the point?"

If you want to find out, you can only find out why this boy was able to escape many screenings and sneak in.

Mo Shaoheng smiled: "Of course it is sent to Xishikou, and the corpse is hung on the flag."

There are many strange things about this matter, but so what if we can't find out who is behind the scenes?He can't let the other party know what kind of person he is?

The smile on Mo Shaoheng's face made Yan Chu stunned for a moment, and with the scarlet phoenix mark on his forehead, it was very strange.

It seems that besides arrogance, talent and learning, Mo Shaoheng still has many unknown things.

At this time, a deep voice sounded from the side, "Are you free?"

It was to Mo Shaoheng.

Only then did Yan Chu come back to his senses, and hurriedly saluted. It was King Yan Zhao Di who spoke.

Mo Shaoheng said, "I happened to come over for dinner."

Zhao Di: "..."

Mo Shaoheng's idea of ​​hanging the assassin on the flag was not realized in the end, because such a big incident happened in the Imperial College, Yan Chu had to keep the body, firstly, to give everyone an explanation, and secondly, to continue to investigate.

If one such young man can get in with the Imperial College, then it is possible to get in more.

After a while of tossing, it was past meal time.

A prince like Zhao Di didn't eat here, and Mo Shaoheng happened to take Nan Yi to eat.

Zhibei went to prepare meals.

Mo Shaoheng propped his chin on the low table with his hands, and looked at Zhao Di without blinking.

This little bitter gourd never saw him talk so little when he was a child.

Also, in the past, "little daughter-in-law, little daughter-in-law" was so affectionate, but now it's so cold that people feel like they've stayed in an ice cave on a hot day.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhao Di said suddenly.

"No." Mo Shaoheng replied.

Zhinan, who was still waiting behind Zhao Di, twitched the corners of his mouth, saying that their master was hard to get close to, but no matter how he saw it, Xiao Shizi didn't dislike strangers at all.

They are really two extremely opposite personalities, but they are somewhat harmonious.

This way of getting along is really confusing.

When Zhinan was looking at Mo Shaoheng and Zhao Di, Nan Yi also tilted his head to look at Zhinan.

Nan Yi suddenly yelled, "I remember, I seem to have seen you before."

Mo Shaoheng smiled. When he saw the two brothers behind Zhao Di just now, he remembered that the two brothers were among the caravan they followed when they returned to Beijing.

In other words, the person guarding the carriage in the middle of the caravan between the two brothers was probably Zhao Di.

So they spent several days together along the way.

Zhinan clasped his fists and said, "I haven't thanked the prince for his help at that time."

Mo Shaoheng nodded, "It just happened to happen."

Speaking of which, he also knew these two brothers before, and they had been by Zhao Di's side since childhood.

At this time, Zhibei also brought people in to serve vegetables, and the speed was quite fast.

Zhinan couldn't help asking, "Is the son's visit this time for the seven-day agreement?"

Now this question is probably the most confusing thing for Quan Liangjing, and tomorrow is the only day left.

Even Zhao Di seemed to prick up his ears.

This little fox has always acted against common sense, but this time he really didn't understand.

Set up a military order in front of the saint, if it is not completed, the consequences can be imagined.

Mo Shaoheng replied, "That's not true, there is no need to trouble your King Yan with such trivial matters as the seven-day agreement."

A table of people: "..."

Nan Yidu had a resentful expression on his face, look, this is their young teacher, can this be the brain of a normal person?Mo Shaoheng continued, "I'm here this time to let King Yan of your family quickly hire some people, so that your shops can reopen."

"..."

The corners of Zhao Di's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

For a meal, Zhao Di didn't even have a popsicle to tell the truth.

Mo Shaoheng also specially picked up some dishes for Zhao Di, but in the end...he couldn't move it.

Zhao Di also did not answer whether those shops would be reopened.

Before Mo Shaoheng left, he also handed Zhao Di a post.

Inviting Zhao Di to go to a group fight tomorrow, of course not to fight with him, but to help him.

After Mo Shaoheng left, everyone in the room was stunned: "..."

Zhinan really couldn't hold back, and said, "Is the son going to continue tomorrow..."

He really didn't have the nerve to say the word idle, but everyone understood it.

What about the seven-day agreement?This is no child's play.

At this time, Zhao Di said, "Find some buddies and let those closed shops open tomorrow."

Knowing the South and the North: "..."

Since the master wants to follow Shizi's wishes, why didn't he say it when Shizi was present?

Of course that's not the point.

Zhinan said: "But..."

But there is no business, their shop reopened, wouldn't it be a waste of money.

Because the shops on their two streets were closed, at least they could not enter or leave. As Zhao Di's personal bodyguards, they naturally knew the situation of Prince Yan's mansion.

In addition, the last time I spent a lot of money to buy food and relieve refugees to avoid disasters, if I hire people to open the store and buy goods again, I am afraid it will be a lot of money.

The prince might just be joking, and they must not let their Yan Palace suffer losses, and make the situation that is not considered rich even worse.

Zhao Di didn't say anything.

That little fox has never been a temperament to interfere in adversity since he was a child.

For example, when I was a child, I always felt that Zhao Yanqiu led people to bully that pretty little head, but now that I think about it, why didn't Zhao Yanqiu be played around by that little fox without knowing it.

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At this time, Mo Shaoheng sent someone to send the challenge post to His Royal Highness Zhao Yanqiu, and it was being sent to the palace, because Zhao Yanqiu went to his mother concubine Shu Guifei.

Concubine Shu is picking up the burning incense. She has been suffering from shortness of breath and cough since she was a child. This incense not only nourishes the nose, but also nourishes the body and mind, eliminates filth and cures diseases. Since she has this incense, she is very fond of it Haven't been sick for years.

"It's also thanks to the son of the Mo family who saw that I was suffering, so he specially found this sweet rosin, which made my life easy every day."

He couldn't help but think of the clever little head who followed Tianfei back then, and the corners of his mouth raised, "I'm young, I know a lot."

Zhao Yanqiu, who was serving at the side, was not as arrogant and domineering as usual, but now he looked more like an obedient and dutiful son.

Hearing this, he snorted, "Didn't I thank him, I gave him a glass bead, but he just threw it away."

Concubine Shu said angrily, "You child, don't think I don't know, because of a glazed bead, you have often joined the Duanmu brothers to trouble him."

"It's just a glass bead."

It was heard that Mo Shaoheng had just returned, and her son had already drawn his sword to face each other in the palace, and everyone knew about the trouble.

People who don't know think it's a big hatred, but she knows that it's really just because of a glazed bead.

Zhao Yanqiu muttered, "Mother, you don't understand, this is not about a glass bead at all."

Concubine Shu was about to say a few words when an old nanny walked in.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Fifth, Prince Mo Xiao from Zhenbei Prince's Mansion sent a post to His Highness."

The expression on his face was somewhat strange.

Zhao Yanqiu was taken aback, "Did someone send Mo Shaoheng?"

Reaching out to take the post, he saw that his whole face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"There is no perfect thing in the world, there is no No. 1 in literature, and there is no second in martial arts..."

This fucking is looking for him to fight in groups.

Zhao Yanqiu was so angry that his heart was trembling, well, it's fine that he didn't trouble Mo Shaoheng, but Mo Shaoheng came to trouble him first.

Standing up quickly, he couldn't wait for tomorrow, he was going to settle accounts with Mo Shaoheng now.

At this moment, the old mammy handed over another item, "Your Highness, it came with the post, and this."

Zhao Yanqiu held it in his hand and looked at it, and couldn't help but be taken aback, "This..."

Isn't this the glazed bead he gave Mo Shaoheng before?

It turns out...Mo Shaoheng didn't throw it away, and kept it until now.

The corner of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Seeing Zhao Yanqiu's anger just now, Concubine Shu asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yanqiu's face froze, "I...I'll settle the score with that kid Mo Shaoheng."

After finishing speaking, he ran outside.

Concubine Shu: "..."

She is not unaware of his son's arrogant and domineering temperament, but it seems to be different today.

Sighing in my heart, Mo Shaoheng was so cute when he was a child, how cute, she used to go to Concubine Tian to tease that little guy for this reason, but when she came to her son, she changed completely , looking for trouble for others every day, never tired of it.

It made her feel a little guilty now, so don't leave any shadow on that beautiful little person.

While thinking about it, he said, "Let someone follow His Highness, don't let him get into trouble."

Judging by the way he was just now, he must have been angry and stuttered, right?

The old mama hurriedly replied yes, she naturally knew the temper of their Highness, in a word, once tempered, it would definitely cause trouble.

Just walking out of the palace gate, the Fifth Highness, who originally thought he should be out of breath, actually held a glazed ball, facing the sun, and smiled brightly.

Just such a glazed ball, is it really that good?

She has also read the content of that post, so why not make trouble?

This is rather strange.

However, her idea was also wrong, because on the second day, Zhao Yanqiu still led a group of people to the appointment in a vicious manner.

Well, there are quite a few people who went to fight in groups, and the two brothers from General Duanmu's mansion are still on the list.

It can be heard from far away, the clamor of their Fifth Highness, "That kid Mo Shaoheng just needs to be dealt with, I have to let him know how good he is today."

Wherever they passed, everyone avoided, the arrogance was undoubtedly their Fifth Highness.

At this time, in the Zhenxi Palace, the little prince Zhao Jingcheng, that little fat man, was shivering and hiding under the quilt.

Ever since he used Mo Shaoheng's name to entertain celebrities in Liangjing in a high-profile manner, he committed public anger and became a traitor among the nobles of Liangjing.

He felt that every day someone would come to block the gate of his Zhenxi Palace.

But after several days, no one seemed to come to trouble him.

Someone asked, "Is Mo Shaoheng too scared to even leave the door?"

The servant's expression was very strange, and he answered truthfully.

The little fat man was a little confused, "What?"

He hides at home every day and dare not go out, for fear of being thrown stones and rotten eggs, if this spreads to Xibian, where will he put his face?

In the end, Mo Shaoheng swaggered through the market like a normal person?

Mo Shaoheng is the main culprit, he is at most an accessory.

Lifting the quilt, "Why!"

Why should he have to hide at home, while Mo Shaoheng can roam freely? There is no reason for that.

Turned over and ran outside, "Let's go, let's go shopping too."

It's been killing him for the past few days.

A group of servants: "..."

Xiao Shizi won't continue to direct and act on his own?No one else dares to come to their Zhenxi Palace to make trouble, it's their little princes who act there.

As a result, as soon as Zhao Jingcheng went out, he met Zhao Yanqiu who was driving by with a lot of people.

Zhao Jingcheng was stunned when he asked someone, "A gang fight?"

It's terrible, this Mo Shaoheng is even more arrogant than him, no, he has to check the situation.

Bird Clothes Lane, that is, the location where the challenge was posted, is also the street where the Zhenbei Wangfu shop is located.

Today's Niaoyi Lane, or in other words, the two adjacent streets, Tongluo Lane and Zaojiao Lane, are a little different than usual.

It is a rare thing that many shops have opened their doors for business.

Not only that, but when Zhao Yanqiu led the people into the alley, he also found something strange.

Each alley is divided into two sections, and a wooden elevated frame is placed at some distance, which looks like an arrow tower, but it is very simple.

"What is Mo Shaoheng playing?"

I don't understand.

At this time, Mo Shaoheng was already waiting, Yan Wang Zhao Di was also there, and many people followed behind him.

Why did King Yan come to help?Mo Shaoheng handed the silkworm seeds to Concubine Tian, ​​can he not come?Of course, this is the explanation given by King Yan himself to Zhinan and Zhibei, and he will only know if there are other reasons.

As soon as Zhao Yanqiu came up, he was originally puzzled, but after seeing Mo Shaoheng, he cracked his white teeth and was about to draw his sword, "Mo Shaoheng, all the previous accounts will be settled today."

Mo Shaoheng said directly, "Wait a minute, that's not how fights are fought."

Zhao Yanqiu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Few people knew about the gang fight between His Highness the Fifth Highness and Mo Shaoheng today, but Zhao Yanqiu was too high-profile along the way, so naturally many people who didn't think it was a big deal came to watch the fun.

Of course, they were also really curious, on the last day of the seven-day agreement, could it be that Mo Shaoheng really did nothing?

That is to say, after this last day, Mo Shaoheng has to go to the saint for business.

They really couldn't figure it out, Mo Shaoheng didn't think about living, did he?

But he doesn't look like he is about to die, no, he still has the mind to ask people to fight and make trouble like a dude in Liangjing.

None of them in Liangjing knew that His Royal Highness Fifth Highness and Mo Shaoheng were childhood friends, and they had to fight when they met.

Everyone was also wondering, they came to watch the fight, why did Mo Shaoheng suddenly stop it?

How can you fight if you don't draw your sword and face each other?

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, of course it wouldn't work just to fight like this, he still wanted to make these streets popular for a long time.

Zhao Yanqiu frowned, "How?"

Anyway, he came today to settle old grievances, how to beat Mo Shaoheng has the final say.

Zhao Jingcheng, who followed behind, also secretly showed his head. Mo Shaoheng just had a lot of things to do, so if you fight, you just fight, and what tricks you can do.

The corner of Mo Shaoheng's mouth smiled, let alone, he really had to play tricks.

There was a board covered by a black cloth behind Mo Shaoheng, and he lifted the black cloth with his hand.

I saw a big piece of white paper pasted on the door of the board, with some routes and some marks drawn on it.

There are three routes in total.

Everyone was stunned, "Isn't this the map of the three streets of Wuyi, Tonggong, and Zaojiao?"

Mo Shaoheng said to Zhao Yanqiu, "Let me tell you about the rules of our competition."

sports?

Zhao Yanqiu was a little dazed and ignored this key word. He didn't know how to stand in front of the map.

Mo Shaoheng began to explain the rules, "We are divided into two parties, red and blue, with the boundary river in the middle as the boundary. I have already drawn a line on the ground, and we will fight against each other..."

"The place where the ends of the three alleys meet is the camp. Whoever captures the opponent's camp first wins."

The rules are not simple, but the basis is still a match.

Those who watch the excitement are naturally watching the excitement.

But Zhao Di and Zhao Yanqiu frowned as they looked at the three routes on the map.

This is the central army, the left flank army, and the right flank army...

In ancient times, there were three armies when marching.

This is a military exercise?

But it's different. Military exercises are time-consuming, labor-intensive, and consume a lot of energy. It is very difficult to organize one.

It should be said that this is a military exercise of shrinking the board.

Zhao Yanqiu frowned and glanced at Mo Shaoheng. Mo Shaoheng didn't invite him to fight in groups at all, but invited him to conduct military exercises in the way of celebrities.

His expression couldn't help becoming serious.

Even Zhao Di took it a lot seriously.

I am afraid that this competition will become a battle between the princes for strategizing the battlefield, and it is by no means a comparison of bravery and ruthlessness.

Mo Shaoheng continued to introduce the rules, "Each side sends five heroes to fight together..."

Zhao Di and Zhao Yanqiu automatically converted the rules into five groups of soldiers and horses. In addition to the left, middle and right groups, there are also two groups of auxiliary troops and rangers.

It is also the same as the military layout of marching and fighting in various countries, except that one person represents one army.

"Every once in a while, both sides will have small soldiers to support them."

Small soldiers are equivalent to the reinforcements that are constantly being sent.

"There are three arrow towers on each side of the two sides, and an archer is arranged on the arrow tower to obstruct them. Only when the flag under the arrow tower is cut off, the arrow tower will stop attacking..."

The arrow tower is equivalent to the pass on the road.

"Supplies will be placed at special locations on the three streets, and both sides need to send people to guard them." Mo Shaoheng pointed to the places marked on the map and said, "Seizing supplies can speed up the speed of your own soldiers entering the field."

Originally, in the game, seizing supplies was to buff oneself, but it was not practical here, and was changed by Mo Shaoheng to speed up the speed of minions on the field.

Mo Shaoheng continued to introduce the rules.Under these big rules, there are some small rules. For example, after a hero is defeated, he can wait for a period of time to play again from the camp.

This is also easy to explain. After the army is defeated, it can be sent again after recuperating. It's just that the real army's recuperation is also based on the year. Mo Shaoheng shortened the time to the extreme, but the meaning is the same.

For another example, a minion has its own rules for marching and chasing enemies, and an archer on the arrow tower has his own rules. Even if he sees his hero being beaten, he cannot run down the arrow tower to help, but can only attack enemies within his range. , if the flags under the arrow tower are cut down, you can't continue to attack people, you need to leave the field immediately.

Compared with the game, three spies from each side were added to the field. Because there is no instant messaging function, the spies need to pass the news and the situation of the heroes to their own side.

This is a test of the scout's ability, because the scout has only one pair of legs, and he needs to judge what kind of news needs to be delivered, which is more in line with the reality of military operations.

Of course, in addition to the characters on the field, some necessary arrangements are also required off the field.

For example, there must be someone with a loud voice, shouting loudly, "first kill", "double kill", etc., to "broadcast" the battle situation to the audience.

Just talking about the rules, Mo Shaoheng drank water several times.

However, he was smiling in his heart.

Do you know what the most popular game among Liangjing nobles is?

It's a pitching pot. A group of people throw around a pot and can play for most of the day.

And he moved confrontational e-sports into reality in the form of miniature military exercises.

Know why e-sports games are so popular?Even how many people are deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves. Where is its charm?

Because it shortens a person's success. For example, a scholar who studies hard for ten years may not be famous all over the world.

Ten years is too long, how many people give up because they can't persist, there are too many such things in reality.

But e-sports is different. It is competitive. It allows people to achieve success by themselves through a short period of hard work, and can repeat it continuously. Even if they fail, they can try again in a short period of time.

People always like this sense of accomplishment.

Moreover, moving Mo Shaoheng to real e-sports will not only give people the thrill of achievement in a short time, but also exercise them.

The people on the field compete with each other, and their martial arts are constantly accumulating; the commanding person has experienced one after another on-the-spot command, and his thinking becomes quicker; even a spy can exercise his ability to detect and analyze news .

Mo Shaoheng picked up a pen and wrote two words, "Xunzhou", on the positions of the camps on both sides' maps.

The purpose of both parties is the same, to regain Xunzhou.

It can be regarded as injecting soul into this game. As a person from Beiliang, who doesn't want to take back Xunzhou with his own hands.

When he asked Zhao Yanqiu to compete, he didn't really want to fight him, nor did he want to attract some people just today, but to make this competitive game popular and attract people to watch it every day.

With the flow of people, these shops can have business.

Mo Shaoheng had written the rules on paper before, and just showed it to Zhao Di and Zhao Yanqiu.

After all, there are a lot of rules, and I'm afraid I can't remember them just by telling them.

After the two of them read it carefully, Mo Shaoheng said, "Do you understand the rules clearly?"

"If the understanding is clear, the two sides will start preparing for the field."

The five heroes representing the five-way army, the archers guarding the pass, the garrison guarding supplies, their respective spies, soldiers and so on.

Mo Shaoheng added, "For the sake of fairness, there is an age limit for those who participate."

"For example, in this competition, the number of players on the field must not exceed 30."

These two are princes, who doesn't have two famous swordsmen in their family, if such a famous person is allowed to play, this competition will not have much meaning.

As for the strength gap between peers?But that's because they are powerful, who told you that when you are about the same size, your strength is not as good as others.

Why did Mo Shaoheng ask Zhao Di to assist him?But it's because they suppressed the North Prince's Mansion. All they could fight were veterans who retired from the Eagle Division 20 years ago. It was somewhat inappropriate to play.

Zhao Yanqiu frowned. If Zhao Di played, no one in this age group would be his opponent, and the opponent would take advantage of it.

As a result, Zhao Di said, "I direct from the sidelines."

This position is regarded as a military adviser, relying on the news delivered by the spies to control the audience, and cannot play.

This is a position that makes up for the absence of radar maps and instant messaging, and is also in line with real battlefields.

Zhao Yanqiu snorted coldly, who is afraid of whom.

Dead ducks have tough mouths.

What's worth mentioning is that when the two sides were choosing characters, Mo Shaoheng saw a fat man in Zhao Yanqiu's team holding Zhao Yanqiu's leg and shaking it.

Isn't that fat guy Zhao Jingcheng?

In Zhao Yanqiu's heart, how could it be possible for Zhao Jingcheng to stand alone in such an important competition.

But he has never been stubborn about this little fat man.

In the end... Zhao Jingcheng stood in the ranks of the soldiers, his eyes were soaring to the sky, people who didn't know thought he was the general.

Mo Shaoheng looked at it, and stroked the guqin with his hand, the sound of the qin was like thunder, shaking people's spirits.

Then he said loudly, "Battle of the Three Streets in the first season of Beiliang, youth group, the competition starts now."

Everyone: "..."

Why does it sound formal and shocking?

Because it was the first competition, everyone didn't know what to do at the first time.

Mo Shaoheng looked at the dazed group of people, and was thinking whether to remind him, when Zhao Di's voice sounded, "Zhinan, go to the middle road."

"Zhibei, get on the road..."

Knowing the South and Knowing the North was the one chosen to play, Mo Shaoheng was a little surprised, Zhao Di valued this competition more than he imagined.

The five characters Zhao Di chose to play, that is, the five soldiers and horses, are Zhinan, Zhibei, Wangdong, Wangxi, and Yuqian.

Zhao Yanqiu also realized that he didn't play in person, but chose the position of off-court commander, "Shiyang, in the middle."

"Broken, on the road..."

The five characters he chose to play were Duanmu Shiyang, Duanmu Shijie, Murong Zidu, Murong Qikuang, and Tantai Yueye.

Five pretty faces, really... Like attracts like.

Others also went to their positions on the field.

Suddenly, Nan Yi's voice came over, "The first batch of small soldiers from both sides, go to the field."

"Yes, I'm talking about you, little fat man, why are you still in a daze, hurry up and get on the stage."

Zhao Jingcheng: "?"

Soldier?He is the youngest son of Zhenxi Prince's Mansion.

But he is also principled, playing games must abide by the rules of the game.

Pick up your weapon and rush.

There are still many people like Nan Yi who maintain the rules of the game and announce the scene. Last night, Mo Shaoheng trained the guards of the Zhenbei Palace individually.

Of course, they can only maintain the rules and report, and cannot give voice commands or pass key information to interfere with the game.

Although it was just a small "military exercise", once the characters dispersed, the aura of the entire Santiao Street came out, and the maintenance personnel outside the venue seemed to shock people.

The onlookers looked at it in a daze.

Is this how the gang fights?

However, they are not yet familiar with the rules, and for the time being, they can only watch the momentum and the excitement of the fight.

As soon as the fight started, the sound of ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and ping.

It really attracted a lot of people. At first, the people passing by thought that something happened, but the people who watched it seemed that they were not afraid at all.

People have the mentality of gathering crowds, so they inevitably gather around to watch the excitement.

But this is Liangjing, and when there are too many people, it immediately becomes abnormal.

Liang Jingwei's people rushed over without stopping.

Mo Shaoheng took a look at Zhao Di and Zhao Yanqiu, who were sending messages to the spies.

He still has to deal with it.

Zuo Duwei Yuan Fu looked at Mo Shaoheng who was standing with his qin in his arms, the corner of his mouth twitched, why was it him again, and said, "I received a report from the common people that someone gathered here to fight."

That look was saying that Mo Shaoheng was causing trouble.

Mo Shaoheng smiled, "The general misunderstood, it's just a game."

Yuan Fu frowned. Although there was a fight at the scene, it was indeed not as chaotic as a fight. It looked rather strange. What was it doing?

Mo Shaoheng continued, "There are more and more people surrounding us. Since the general is here, why don't you help maintain order?"

Liang Jingwei following behind Yuan Fu: "..."

They're here to catch a fight.

Mo Shaoheng said, "General, why don't you observe for a while?"

At this time, Nan Yi suddenly sang in a very strange voice, "First kill." "The red team knows that Nan has completed the first kill."

The voice is concise and powerful, but it seems to have a tone of excitement.

It turned out that Duanmu Shiyang didn't understand the rules thoroughly, and wanted to go to the arrow tower to cut the flag, but was defeated by Zhinan and the archers on the arrow tower.

Everyone: "..."

It sounds a little excited.

First kill?Is the first kill called the first kill?That voice is so weird.

Before he could react, he saw the little Taoist priest running fast outside the white lines drawn on both sides of the street.

"Soldier A is out."

"It's you, little fat man, leave the battlefield quickly, go to the camp and wait to play again."

Sitting on the ground, Zhao Jingcheng was still a little dazed. He held up a knife to cut down the flag under the Arrow Tower, but was shot down by an arrow.

Of course, the arrow has no arrowhead, and the head of the arrow is wrapped with soft cloth.

The archers on the arrow tower are not bad, and the little soldiers like Zhao Jingcheng, who are just pretending to be numbers, basically shoot one arrow at a time.

Zhao Jingcheng blinked his eyes and realized, "Xiaobingjia?"

"Why do you know Nansheng, you call him by his name so loudly, how come I'm a small soldier here?" His mouth was raised high.

He also wanted to be called by his name loudly, but he didn't see the scenery of Zhinanduo just now.

Nan Yi froze for a moment: "...you are just a small soldier, where did you get your name from? Hurry up and leave the battlefield, don't interfere with the competition, or the next batch of small soldiers won't let you play."

Zhao Jingcheng turned over and got up, but there was no way.

The mouth still refused to admit defeat, "What's wrong with the little soldier? Doesn't the little soldier deserve a name?"

Then he ran to the camp with his chubby legs, he hadn't played enough, he "died" too fast just now, and he still has to play.

There are many announcers and support staff like Nan Yi.

Everyone also began to see some tricks, which were indeed different from fighting. The more they watched, the more excited they became. Whether it was encounters on narrow roads, counterattacks under the tower, or encounters in various situations, people were actually nervous and excited to watch.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, do you know why so many people like to watch the sports live broadcast?

These people are the best interpretation.

They still don’t fully understand the rules now, but when they do, everyone will have a set of ideas and things in their hearts, and when the time comes to discuss, comment, debate, and communicate with each other, that is the real charm of e-sports.

When the time comes, Mo Shaoheng will ask people to preside over one or two three-street battles every day, and worry that there will be no traffic here?

Ordinary people haven't seen military exercises, have they?The meritorious nobles have never played such an exciting game, have they?He even invited some well-known old generals who have retired and have nothing to do to come to the scene to command, tsk tsk...

Worry about no one in these three streets?

After a while, maybe every noble mansion will form its own team.