The final result is done.

This competition is inevitable no matter what.

Perhaps it was because the arrow had to be fired on the string, or perhaps it was because Cui Zhihui could not afford to lose his face and dared not accept the challenge.

He responded to this challenge.

After calming down a little, he disdained and confident: "We will face the challenge, and you will decide the rules."

Wei Xiao pulled a high curve in the corner of his lips: "No need to worry, choose one hundred people to fight each other."

Cui Zhihui was finally willing to give his eyes to Yu Jiao, but he just glanced at him gently: "You have a drummer, and I will also choose a drumbeater."

Wei Xiao nodded: "Please give me some advice."

But in one cup of tea, both sides chose one hundred soldiers.

The two sides gave up enough open space, and two hundred soldiers held the wooden weapons used for training, ready to go.

Obviously, they all have the determination to win, and no one wants to become the defeated ones.

But compared to Cui Zhihui's calmness and confidence, the Bai family army selected was filled with flames of anger.

Yu Jiao was about to beat the drum, but Cui Zhihui pointed at one of the people from the Bai family army and frowned: "His teeth have fallen out? If an old and weak come on the field, do you look down on this general? Do you think that losing like this is not too ugly?"

Wei Xiao made a loud voice: "He is not an old man, he is a soldier of the Bai family army!" #@$&

What else Cui Zhihui wants to say? Yu Jiao has already knocked down the drumstick: "Soldiers, tell General Cui with your strength that you are the unstoppable Bai family army, not a mob!"

As the words came, the drums were intertwined with the angry shouts of the soldiers.

In an instant, the wooden blades joined together and the competition officially began.

Yu Jiao used the sound of drums to command the warriors, but the other party obviously knew her intentions and beat the drum to disturb her rhythm.

At the beginning, because the drum sound was wrong, the Bai family army was a little panicked.%&(&

However, Yu Jiao quickly reacted. She threw away the drumsticks and shouted: "Array!"

After a period of training, the soldiers had already developed a tacit understanding. At this time, Yu Jiao ordered and they soon entered a state of combat.

With a formation of one hundred people, the soldiers in the array are old and weak and disabled. It seems that as long as they take a little action, they will be defeated.

But what Cui Zhihui's soldiers did not expect was that this defense, which seemed to be easily defeated, was so difficult.

Those who hold shields, spears, crossbows, and swords...

Only one hundred people, but so many weapons appeared.

When Cui Zhihui's people thought they had found their weakness and launched an attack quickly, the opponent's formation changed and immediately changed from defense to attack.

The clever combination of offense and defense not only left Cui Zhihui's people without any opportunity to take advantage of, but instead beat them to pieces.

In an instant, the entire school training ground was splashing mud, and the shouts were shaking.

One hundred elite soldiers, one in a hundred, were helpless against the hundred old and weak, who were randomly selected. In less than half an hour, they were all defeated and lay on the ground and wailed in pain.

However, the formation of the Bai family army has never been messed up and has not appeared even if it breaks the defense once.

"Victed!"

"We won!"

"We are not a mob!"

The Bai family army burst into loud cheers.

This competition undoubtedly gave them a reassurance that they were almost crushed by training.

At this moment, they will no longer question this formation, nor will they have the illusion that training is useless.

Because of the power of this formation, it has been verified today.

Seeing this scene, not only Cui Zhihui and his men were shocked.

Even Yu Jiao was shocked - she always thought that the Sun Ming lightly released water and had no choice but to do anything in front of the formation, but she never thought that this method of setting up the formation was so powerful.

Wei Xiao stood beside Cui Zhihui, looked at the cheering soldiers, and raised his lips: "General Cui, this is the formation designed by Miss Bai himself."

"She has achieved such results in less than a month of training. She is indeed more outstanding than many men in this world. This power is the reason why we are convinced."

Yu Jiao also came over with a proud look on his face: "General Cui, I am willing to accept the loss. From tomorrow on, your people need to participate in the training of the Bai family army."

Cui Zhihui's expression is hard to see.

His eyes were wandering around his rolling men. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes were slowly covered with red blood.

Such eyes seemed to be shocked and humiliated to the extreme, and the depressedness revealed by the thousands of elite soldiers lined up behind them fully demonstrated the loser's attitude.

Wei Xiao understood his shame and anger, but was happy to add fuel to his fire: "Madam Qi Shao, I think I can participate in training today, and I don't have to wait until tomorrow."

Yu Jiao glanced at Cui Zhihui with a smile: "Give General Cui some time to prepare. After all, it's not good to lose, so he needs to ease it."

Wei Xiao stopped talking, held up the battle halberd standing on the side, and walked towards the passionate Bai family army.

Cui Zhihui clenched his fists and clenched his cold eyes: "Mrs. Seventh Young Master is really a woman. If the Seventh Young Master is aware of the Spring Festival, he will definitely be proud of the Seventh Young Master."

A smile slowly appeared on Yu Jiaojiao's beautiful face, and the smile came from the heart, as pure as the blue sky.

"He will."

A reply contained endless confidence, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Cui Zhihui thought something, but after a while, he sneered and turned away.

Yu Jiao no longer cared about him. Such a person is not dealt with and can't find him without a fight.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and walked towards the drum.

It is convenient to boost morale, so she is not as good as Bai Mingwei and Xiao Chuanyi, so she did not strike while the iron was hot and stood on the platform and said some inspiring words.

She walked to the drum, picked up the drumsticks on the ground, and raised her hands to beat the drum.

The dull drum sounded again through the winter field, every sound was sonorous and powerful, and every node hit the soldiers' hearts.

With encouragement, pride, and pleasure... they all end up with an inspiring melody.

...

evening.

After dinner, Yu Jiao changed his clothes briefly and found Bai Jing with the accumulated water.

The cold wind blows and makes people feel pain.

As soon as Yu Jiao got in, Cui handed a hand stove: "Seventh brother and sister, the sky is too cold, come and talk to the fire."

Yu Jiao took off his cloak and sat down on a brazier.

Cui brought another cup of hot tea: "Come on, drink some hot water to warm up."

Yu Jiao put the stove on his legs, held the cup in both hands and drank a few sips of hot tea, and then he realized his purpose:

"Fifth brother, General Cui's subordinates lost the competition with our Bai family army today. According to the prior agreement, these five thousand elite soldiers will participate in the training tomorrow."

Bai Jing nodded: "This matter has been arranged long ago. Could it be that the seventh brother and sister think it is inappropriate?"
Chapter completed!