The wet and muddy ground is solemn and cold wind.

And the thrilling drums.

The entire school training ground is filled.

Wei Xiao and Yu Jiao are training troops, and the Bai family army has basically mastered the formation method, and they can move freely even without drum sounds.

In a short time, their formation designed by Bai Mingwei was transforming from a scattered soldier into a well-trained regular army.

However, just as everything was moving in a good direction, Cui Zhihui and his subordinates became the first stumbling block to question them.

At this moment, he was openly leading his subordinates to refuse to participate in the training of the Bai family army.

He stood in front of Wei Xiao, his attitude was not arrogant, but he was very arrogant and disdainful: "Deputy General Wei, my subordinates are experienced and skilled soldiers who are experienced and experienced. We have our own way of fighting and do not want to participate in your fancy training."

Wei Xiao was not shocked by his momentum and insisted in a deep voice: "General Cui, you are ordered to assist the Bai family army, which means that the two armies will go to the battlefield at the same time. If the training pace is not coordinated, the general will definitely know what the consequences will be during the war."

Cui Zhihui smiled slightly and said nothing: "What kind of consequences are there? You don't need to tell me the general."

Wei Xiao narrowed his eyes: "Since General Cui knows the seriousness of the consequences, why does he insist on not training with the Bai family army?"

Cui Zhihui put his hands on his belt, and a contemptuous smile hung on his lips: "Deputy General Wei, I have been in the army for several years, and the training time of this army is even longer than that of the general."

"What is the reason for this general to let a sophisticated team cooperate with the training of a mob who has only been a soldier for a few months? Why is it not you who cooperate, but you are obviously weak?"

Wei Xiao's fists slowly clenched, and his anger was obvious: "General Cui, you are insulting the soldiers of the Bai family."

Cui Zhihui sneered repeatedly: "I am not General Huo, and my subordinates are not Huo's army, so the Huo family army does not have military rules for the Huo family army to 'not insult' soldiers."

While speaking, he pointed his fingers on Wei Xiao’s chest: “I only have strength and weakness here, do you understand?”

Wei Xiao's fists clenched and a cold light flashed through his deep eyes: "General Cui, please apologize and take back what he said just now."

Cui Zhihui's smile became deeper and deeper, his expression was so disdainful, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of contempt: "What? Will Deputy General Wei want to fight with this general?"

"To put it nicely, you were called a deputy general, to put it bluntly, you were a guard who had no formal title or a guard who was a famous woman."

"I am a fifth-rank general in the court. In the army, the upper and lower levels are very clear. Even if your strength is above me, I will still be respectful and inferior. Don't overestimate."

After a pause, Cui Zhihui sneered and said, "Even if the Ninth Palace is coming down this time, it is useless. He has no power to take charge of this general's military affairs. He wants to order this general and ask Bai Jing to come with the tiger talisman."

There is obviously a deep meaning in this statement.

Everyone knows that the tiger talisman is in the hands of the big girl. If the fifth young master is asked to hold the tiger talisman, he can only order him, that is, he only recognizes the fifth young master as the leader of the Bai family army.

Unshirkable provocation and discord.

He used his fifth-rank military rank and five thousand elite soldiers.

What kind of world is this? He is actually a small general who is so willful and arrogant in the face of family and national affairs!

Wei Xiao's eyes were filled with raging waves, and the anger he tried his best to suppress was getting deeper and deeper, like thunder rolling faintly behind dark clouds, and there would be signs of heavy rain at any time.

"General Cui." Just as Wei Xiao was about to explode, Yu Jiao stood beside Wei Xiao and smiled in front of Cui Zhihui who was arrogant. "I'm afraid General Cui has the final say."

Cui Zhihui raised his head and refused to give Yu Jiao any response.

Yu Jiao was not annoyed either. She raised her hand and threw one of the drumsticks hard on the big drum.

With a loud "dong!", the soldiers who were training immediately stopped and stood in a team.

Yu Jiaoyangqiong pointed at Cui Zhihui and shouted: "Soldiers, General Cui said you are a mob, and said you are useless, do you recognize it?!"

In one sentence, the Bai family army was instantly aroused the anger.

They train hard, but cannot accept such contempt.

Most of the people in the crowd were Wei Xiao's men. They were full of energy and were more energetic than veterans.

How can they tolerate such an insulting sentence?

The scene was boiling for a while, like cold water pouring into a oil pan, and the noise overwhelmed the rustling wind.

"Dong!"

Yu Jiao threw another drumstick.

The noisy scene was controlled. Yu Jiao stood in front of the elite soldiers of the Bai family army and Cui Zhihui, glanced at Cui Zhihui, and continued to shout: "I will never recognize this matter! We must prove ourselves!"

The soldiers pierced the weapons in their hands on the ground, and the neat voices resounded throughout the winter field: "We don't recognize it!"

Yu Jiao raised his eyebrows and had a pretty face and was full of charm: "General Cui, do you dare to fight against the Bai family army that you have trained for several years?"

As he said that, Yu Jiaoba raised his voice: "If we lose, we will admit that we are a mob and obey your training commands; if you lose, we will ask General Cui and your subordinates to practice the deployment of troops with us. Do you dare?"

Wei Xiao picked up his arms, his anger dissipated in his eyes, imitating Cui Zhihui's tone: "Mrs. Seventh Young Master, don't ask anymore, General Cui dares not!"

Wei Xiao patted his face: "If the elite soldiers who have been trained for several years lose to our Bai family army, where will General Cui put his face?"

The sound was not loud, but it was spread with internal force, and many people present could hear it clearly.

After he said this, the five thousand elite soldiers were no longer calm.

They have experienced many battles and cannot tolerate such provocation.

Cui Zhihui obviously didn't expect Yu Jiao to use this move. Just as Yu Jiao finished speaking, his expression could no longer be described as ugly.

In front of Wei Xiao, he was indeed "higher than others".

But in front of Yu Jiao, such a thing does not exist, and he cannot use his position to suppress others.

Although the challenge was on the string, he did not respond immediately.

As Wei Xiao said, he can't afford to lose.

It doesn't matter if he loses to Wei Xiao. He can say that there are people outside the heavens, and it's not a shame.

But if the soldiers lose, it will be more than just embarrassing.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Wei Xiao touched his nose and imitated his tone: "Forget it, General Cui doesn't dare. We are not as narrow as General Cui. This time we will forgive him for talking nonsense!"

Yu Jiao and Wei Xiao looked at each other and saw a smile in each other's eyes.

In fact, this competition, the Bai family may not necessarily win.

No matter how you take a different approach, you may not be able to win elite soldiers who have received many years of orthodox training.

But this momentum must not be lost.

The dignity and morale of the Bai family army can be frustrated when encountering strong enemies on the battlefield, but cannot be suppressed by their own people in this way.

If Cui Zhihui does not challenge him, Cui Zhihui will really disrupt the morale of the army.

Once things get out of control, the efforts made before will be gone.
Chapter completed!