Chapter 662 Complete Victory (4)

Thinking of this, Shamen Qibi strode towards Nangongyue and wanted to ask clearly, Xiao Yi frowned, stopped in front of him, and smiled lazily: "General Qibi, are you going to admit defeat? "

The sand table battle is not over yet, so leaving so rashly is no different from admitting defeat. Shaman Qibi took a deep breath and calmed himself down before returning to the sand table.

The emperor was also stunned. Before Dayu established the dynasty, he also followed the emperor to fight in the north and south. Naturally, he knew how to march and fight and understand the sand table.

He thought that Nangong Yue would be defeated, but he did not expect to achieve such a dazzling victory!

This is simply incredible!

After the battle, Qibi Shamen's vanguard was exhausted and exhausted. While he was studying the battle situation with a dark face, Xiao Yi took the opportunity to go to Nangong Yue again, smiling and teasing his stinky girl.

These days, Xiao Yi is familiar with the main generals of Xi Rong in the sand table drills with Guan Yubai. Although Shaman Qibi is fierce in his personal strength, his way of leading the troops is too veneer. Just after the two rendezvous, Xiao Yi has come to the conclusion that "it's not enough to be afraid of".

Guan Yubai also said that he is extremely good at attacking, his offensive is fierce, and he has a natural intuition. In addition, this is another battle that has been deduced countless times. If he can still lose, Xiao Yi feels that he can find a piece of land to bury himself.

So, who wants to keep staring at the ugly bearded face of Shaman Qibi!

What a pretty girl!

Nangong Yue pretended to write a piece of paper, and then threw it into the brazier, indicating that he could go back.

Xiao Yilai refused to leave, and looked at her with turbulent eyes.

Nangong Yue had no choice but to coax in a soft voice: "Well...if you beat him in three rounds, I'll play the piano and listen to you?"

Xiao Yi was satisfied, and Shi Shiran returned to the sand table.

Next, Shaman Qibi only felt that he had a nightmare. He never knew that a general's offensive could be so stern. If it was before, he would have thought it was official language. Now is now... Judging from the experience of fighting with the official army for several years, Guan Yubai is gentle and will leave a way for himself in everything. Therefore, Guan Yubai has never been defeated.

But now!

The young man in front of him, who seems to be only ten years old, is killing every step of the way, as if he will never stop until the enemy is completely destroyed. Such tactics are extremely dangerous, because a little carelessness can lead to a lose-lose situation. But once they win, there is absolutely no possibility for the opponent to turn the tide of the battle. But at this moment, Shaman Qibi was facing such a situation. He was suppressed, completely suppressed, and there was no way to turn around.

Shamen Qibi resisted hard. Hengshanguan was already in Xirong's pocket, and it was easy to defend and difficult to attack. He believed that as long as he defended for a while, the opponent would definitely be weak! However, he didn't notice that Xiao Yi moved his lips slightly and said four words: "The third round."

Xiao Yi raised the battle flag, and an elite force that sneaked into Feixia Mountain at some point suddenly came out, and they were like a sharp long knife, slashing at the enemy...

Shaman Qibi shook his hand, and the battle flag in his hand fell on the sand table.

He stared blankly at all of this, and after a long time, he said, "...I lost."

As soon as the phrase "admit defeat" was spoken, there was silence underneath.

Xiao Yi snorted in dissatisfaction, and said extremely arrogantly: "It's a waste of time to admit defeat and say it early." If it weren't for the public now, he really wanted to ask the stinky girl to beg for reward immediately.