What surprised Jiang Wulang was that General Li Shenzhong and Young Master Wan Qingchun took the current situation of the Golden Snake Guard for granted and regarded it as normal.

It seems that not only is there a problem with the attitude of these soldiers, but also the attitudes of those who train them.

The so-called "what goes above and what works below" should be like this.

Young Master Wan Qingchun stood next to Jiang Wulang and glanced at the still noisy crowd in front of him.

"Brother Jiang, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Wulang looked at the brothers behind him: "We don't want to play any tricks, just let them compete with my men."

Lieutenant General Li Shen glanced at the deputy general standing aside and said, "Go and select thirty people."

"No need, let them come together." Jiang Wulang waved.

"Let's go together? Lord Jiang, you mean to use thirty subordinates to compete with the one hundred elites of the Golden Snake Guard?"

Jiang Wulang smiled and said: "General Li, don't underestimate my thirty subordinates. They all came from the Tongtianhe battlefield in the east and survived in the end. They are quite good at the art of battlefield military formations."

It is not an illusion to win more with less. Combining the skills of battle formations with the sharpness of weapons and strict discipline, it is not difficult to defeat an enemy that is several times more disorganized.

"Lord Jiang, the elites of the Golden Snake Guard are also familiar with battle formations... It is impossible to win with fewer than many, right?" Li Shenzhong looked at Jiang Wulang in disbelief.

Young Master Wan Qingchun turned his head and said, "General Li, let's do it like this."

After General Li Shenzhong was sure that Jiang Wulang was not joking, he nodded towards the adjutant who was still standing beside him.

After the adjutant bowed his hands and saluted, he quickly walked towards the crowd in front.

Among the hundred people, the leader was one of the generals who was in conflict with Jiang Wulang at the Ministry of War.

Unfortunately, he was easily brought down by Jiang Wulang at the military headquarters.

But after listening to the lieutenant's report, he was still very surprised and said: "He means, we guys beat thirty of them?"

"Yes, this is Sir Jiang's idea." The deputy general nodded.

"How can this be done? In the Ministry of War, we used to bully the smaller ones. In the end, we lost and lost face. Our bad reputation was spread outside. This time, we can't be embarrassed again."

The commander said to the back: "Fat Zhang, pick thirty people and have fun with them. Remember, you must use great force to defeat them."

Fatty Zhang cupped his fists and said, "Yes."

Seeing that only thirty people came out from the one hundred elites of the Golden Snake Guard, Jiang Wulang didn't say anything, but just gestured behind him.

The thirty people standing upright saw the look in Jiang Wulang's eyes and understood what he meant, and began to run towards the martial arts field.

General Li looked at Jiang Wulang: "What weapons do you need? We have everything here."

"Since it is a competition, it is not appropriate to use steel knives and spears, so let's choose long sticks." Jiang Wulang thought for a while and said.

Everyone stepped forward one after another, and among the weapons piled nearby, they each chose an eyebrow-leveling stick that was handy.

In fact, what they are best at is not the stick, but the spear and saber.

When riding a horse, the best knife to use is naturally the saber, but naturally it cannot be used in this competition.

The Eyebrow-Qing Stick is only used for daily training, and has almost no lethality on the actual battlefield.

The soldiers of the Golden Snake Guard also choose eyebrow-level sticks. This kind of wooden weapon is not easy to cause serious damage and is easy to use.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of the war drum means the official start of the competition.

The soldiers of the Golden Snake Guard rushed out together at the beginning. As they ran, they shouted and formed a goose-shaped formation similar to the flying geese.

But the thirty members of the Guards Army were completely different. Instead of rushing out or saying anything, they held long sticks one by one with the stick heads facing forward and slowly dispersed.

It seems chaotic, but there are faintly formed formations in groups of three to five.

This formation is extremely flexible and can change randomly depending on the opponent's situation.

After all, General Li Shen had fought in the southwest battlefield before, so he still had vision and knowledge. At this moment, he was secretly frightened when he saw the proficiency and momentum displayed by these thirty people.

This has really seen blood.

Compared with the soldiers who have killed people and seen blood and the Golden Snake Guards who have never experienced actual combat, there is a huge difference.

However, he just felt something was wrong and still did not truly appreciate the advantages of this formation.

After the thirty Golden Snake Guards rushed over, the formation changed, like a big bag, instantly wrapping up the thirty Golden Snake Guards.

Almost every Golden Snake Guard soldier seemed to be attacked by several sticks at any one time.

In this way, it was just a face-to-face encounter, and only one of them was beaten down.

It was too exaggerated and too fast. General Li Shen realized that the Golden Snake Guard would lose, but he never imagined that they would lose so quickly and miserably.

Except for Jiang Wulang who smiled and said nothing, everyone else, including the young father-in-law Wan Qingchun, were shocked.

The leader of the Golden Snake Guard gritted his teeth, his face was ashen, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He waved his hand and said: "The rest are here."

In addition to the thirty people who rushed out earlier, the remaining seventy people also rushed forward after giving the order.

At this time, Wan Qingchun became a little worried, and he whispered to Jiang Wulang: "Is that okay?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Jiang Wulang was calm and not worried at all.

You know, they were fighting against the Qin and Han Qing armies. He led these people to camp at night. Thousands of people on the other side surrounded and killed them, but they all escaped under the cover of night.

What's more, it's a small battle like this, so there's no need to worry at all.

After these seventy people rushed up, they surrounded the twenty guardsmen.

Not one of the twenty soldiers of the Guards was eliminated, and the first thirty Golden Snake Guards who rushed up had already been eliminated.

Therefore, there were only these seventy, and thirty people were besieged.

But even though there were so many people, there was still no way to capture those people.

Moreover, the number of people who fell was much faster than that of the Golden Snake Guards.

"This is too scary. Is this the difference between front-line sergeants and those in the capital?" Li Shenzhong finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

He hadn't been to the front line for many years. He thought the Golden Snake Guards he trained were pretty good, but looking at them now, they were just garbage.

Seeing that the number of the Golden Snake Guards was getting smaller and smaller, and finally they all fell to the ground, while only ten of the Guards fell down, and there were still twenty people left. This gap was terrifyingly large.

"I lost, hey." Li Shenzhong sighed.

"This is a good thing." Jiang Wulang smiled.
Chapter completed!