Longzhou fought steadily and lasted a little longer, but in the end, they were exhausted and had no choice but to concede defeat.
Seeing his elder brother's defeat, Qiu Deyi slapped his forehead hard, sighed, and turned away.
The soldiers from all the states were filled with emotion and amazement.
In both matches, Tianhezhou's formidable strength was on full display. Their formations, techniques, and ability to adapt and respond were all a feast for the eyes.
It's not just admiration, but also longing and envy.
Because such a gap is impossible to bridge, no matter how hard you try.
The emperor watched with great delight and said with satisfaction, "These fighting techniques were also brought out by the Princess Zhenguo, weren't they?"
Qiao Lian'er lowered her head slightly: "This humble woman only wanted to try it out. Today's experiment was effective. After the competition ends, this humble woman is willing to give the formation and moves to the soldiers in the camps of various states, so that everyone can improve together and enhance the strength of our Great Ze Kingdom."
The emperor's eyes gleamed with even more admiration: "As expected of the Princess who protects the nation, she has the world at heart, serves the country and its people, is selfless, and is not afraid of being overshadowed."
Qiu Wutong took a sip of wine, his mood heavy.
Although he was convinced, he was still upset that Longzhou had suffered such a crushing defeat in the first round of the competition.
It was agreed that Qiu Dezhong and Qiu Deyi would each have two chances, but given the current situation, the two brothers can no longer participate.
They initially acted as if they were determined to win, and because they were his nephews who had only come to Longzhou this year, he gave each of them two chances.
Qiu Wutong gave a wink to the general in Longzhou, and everyone understood.
The two brothers, of course, had no desire to play again.
In the third match, Longzhou fielded General Chen, who had never been defeated and whose strength was the most widely respected.
On the Tianhe Prefecture side, Huo Liao took the stage.
Having already won two matches, one more win would allow Tianhe Prefecture to advance smoothly.
Therefore, Huo Liao was fighting a decisive battle to win the final game.
This battle was entirely a battle of formations. General Chen had spent ten years on the battlefield, making countless contributions. His tactics were varied, and he had a lot of experience in formations. His own troops had also come up with many novel formations.
Both sides attacked and defended, mutually restraining and controlling each other, sometimes uniting and sometimes separating, demonstrating their truly evenly matched strength.
All responses are made in an instant, and the situation changes like fleeting clouds, unpredictable and elusive.
How can the word "spectacular" even begin to describe such a scene?
All the soldiers craned their necks, their eyes fixed on the screen, as if they had missed a brilliant moment.
General Chen is under immense pressure.
To others, it appeared they were evenly matched, but he was completely on edge, drawing upon all his experience from the battlefield and his years as a general, in order to barely manage to hold his own.
Huo Liao, on the other hand, had it much easier.
Half an hour passed, and both sides used dozens of formations, which were dazzling and exciting.
However, General Chen had reached a dead end and had no better formations available. If he used conventional formations, he would only suffer an even more crushing defeat.
Moreover, his old chest injury relapsed, and he didn't have much strength left to continue.
So he made a quick decision, led his men to withdraw from the "battlefield," and clasped his hands in greeting to Huo Liao.
"General Huo, I, Chen, have lost."
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