At this moment, within the city walls of the Cloud County City, General Li's Heavy Infantry soldiers and long-range projectiles were all ready. They were on guard against the coming Manchu constables.

Outside of the main gate and the other three villages, the three armies of the Tarantula and the modern cavalry trained by Xiao Wen were about to engage in a close combat with each other.

However, this was something that Xiao Wen couldn't interfere with.

Xiao Wen was able to rely on the information in the books to carry out military training … As long as he had enough prestige, he would be able to deal with any abnormal situations during training.

However, things like marching and fighting were not something that could be solved with just a few military books.

Unless Xiao Wen had a completely modern army, he would be able to rely on the tactics left behind by the Emperor to take care of this world's feudal army.

However, with the help of a portion of the modern cavalry and most of the foot soldiers still at the feudal level, Xiao Wen was unable to fight against the Manchu Tatars.

Furthermore, the Han army still retained some of the colors of the previous era, that is, the Xia and Shang Dynasties' classical soldiers.

Although the talented officials of the Han Empire and the Knights of the Northern Lands were able to beat up most of the soldiers of this era in terms of quality. However, their numbers were far inferior to Song Ming's and Song Tingyu's, who were already in the feudal era.

The latter, in history, although the quality of the soldiers in the army is not good. However, even in times of financial stress, he was able to mobilize an army of one hundred thousand.

With the classical, feudal and modern colors of the complex army, Xiao Wen knew that he didn't have the ability to control the airplanes on the ever-changing battlefield.

Therefore, he didn't try to interfere with the command of Uncle Li after the battle had officially begun.

He believed that Lee could make a better choice than he did.

Because of Guan Yu's victory, Xiao Wen didn't need to drink any of Song Guo's wine that might be covered by sweat medicine.

However, even though Xiao Wen didn't need to drink it, it didn't mean that others didn't.

After all, Hua Xiong was considered a slightly famous star in the clouds. On the stage with Guan Yu, seventy percent of the audience had placed their bets on Hua Xiong.

Therefore, including He Heshen and Nalan Huo De, all the guests who had lost started to drink like crazy.

"I didn't expect that your family's Guan Yu would still be so secretive. I'm starting to get a little curious about how you trained him. " After saying this to Xiao Wen, Hua Xiong's father also picked up the wine jug and began to drink.

Xiao Wen didn't have the time to reply because in the next moment, he only heard a "bang" as Hua Xiong's father fell onto the table.

It seemed like he was also 'full of alcohol'.

"He clearly had quite a bit of alcohol, but he actually poured it out as well." Xiao Wen looked at Hua Xiong's father who was being carried by a servant to the guest room to rest. He muttered to himself as his suspicions towards He Heshen grew greater.

After that, Guan Yu had a friendly spar with a few young talents in the clouds.

Xiao Wen had vaguely heard of these people before. After searching through the super library, he found out that some of these people were the small generals of the Han Dynasty. Although their reputations were not obvious, they had also left a few words in the history of love.

However, there were a few that belonged to the other dynasties …

Needless to say, according to the world's bad taste, these were all spies from other countries who infiltrated the clouds.

Only, along with Guan Yu and Li Zicheng, who joined the battle afterwards, moving from victory to victory, very few people would place their bets on them anymore.

It was as if the gambling house had become boring.

"If we all bet on Guan Yu to win, then it would be meaningless. I think we should let him come out and fight! " Xiao Wen, who was sitting at the side of the stage, absent-mindedly ate the delicious food on the table.

"Is it really okay to let him out?" He Heshen said, somewhat worried.

As a Manchu spy who climbed onto the big man, Yun Zhong County, He Heshen was extremely cautious.

However, Nalan Huo De was just a scholar in the Song Kingdom's literary circle. He was always competing with scholars and scholars in poems. How could he be as cautious as He Heshen, who was a veteran in a political circle filled with military aristocrats?

He drank a cup of wine carelessly and said, "If it's possible, let him go up! As long as we can get rid of Xiao Wen, our biggest problem will be solved. "Relying on the Eight Flag Cavalry under the city walls, those who take the initiative will definitely be in an invincible position."

Hearing this, He Heshen felt that Nalan De was still not careful enough. However, considering that the other side had been appointed by Nur Haji himself, He Heshen was still unwilling to offend him.

Thus, he whispered something to the butler.

Butler respectfully left the banquet.

At this time, Xiao Wen no longer dared to drink Heshen wine. However, he still slowly savored the delicacies of He Heshen's residence.

"Speaking of which, Li Zi Cheng's fighting strength is also not bad." He said to Guan Yu who was beside him.

"Of course." Guan Yu nodded and said, "Brother Li is from a family of generals after all. If his combat prowess isn't high enough, how will he be able to enter the battlefield in the future?"

Hearing Guan Yu's words, Xiao Wen bitterly smiled.

He could not help but sigh. No matter which world, Guan Yu was someone who engraved his pride into his bones.

To attribute Li Zicheng's strength to his general's door and exit, was very Guan Yu's style.

However, Xiao Wen did not hold much hope for Li Zi Cheng's talent.

After all, in the original history, although Li Zicheng was famous, he was previously just a postman. Even if leading the army to battle was good, his personal strength was already above average.

After all, the world of the seventeenth century was approaching modern times. In that era, war had nothing to do with individual force.

In the West, even though he was only a short man like Napoleon, he could still lead his soldiers and beat every country in Europe until they couldn't even raise their heads. Even the Holy Empire had been forced to disband under Napoleon's orders.

"Speaking of which, what do you think is your chance of winning if you were to fight with Li Zicheng?" Xiao Wen knew a lot about training, but he could only rely on his hatred when fighting.

After thinking about it, he said, "70%!"

In his heart, he believed that he had a 90% chance of winning.

But Guan Yu's pride was only in his bones, not on the surface.

Therefore, he humbly lowered his chances of winning by twenty percent.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

The judge on the stage said in a sharp voice: "Li Zi Cheng is the winner of this battle!"

When Xiao Wen heard this, he immediately raised his head. He saw a sturdy young man with a Tarantula pig tail standing in the arena. Beside him was the unconscious Li Zi Cheng.

At this moment, his gaze stopped at Guan Yu.

He said, "Guan Yu, I heard that you're very strong. Do you dare to fight?"

"Why would I not dare?" Looking at the flattery, Guan Yu did not hesitate for even a second, and directly walked up the stage.