I heard the husband slowly and gently say: "Everyone, if you trust General Qian, why not listen to the analysis of the shortage of the formation just now? Let's see if you are qualified to judge the competition just now and infer your winning or losing in the next two games?"

Everyone did not answer, and Qian Hui had to respond quickly and said, "Young Master Shao, but it's okay."

Qiu Zhen took care of Qian Hui and did not dare to refute the young man in plain clothes, so he had to listen reluctantly.

Shao Qian raised his eyebrows, suppressed his cold anger, and said lightly: "Then I would like to thank General Qian for giving this opportunity."

He kept his etiquette everywhere, so that the two guards staring at him from afar could not find any mistakes.

Shao Qian named all the formations listed by the "Fuyi Tiger Soldiers" just now, explained the reasons for their failure, and then analyzed the tactics and formations used by the vanguards of the Third Battalion. Every word and action is based on evidence, and the statement is very clear and the logic is smooth, and there is nothing unreasonable.

Hearing Qiu Zhen and others, his eyes glowed and his face looked strange.

How could a seemingly weak young man know so many formations?

A hint of timidity arose in their hearts. No wonder Qian Hui is so respectful to him. It seems that this person is somewhat capable.

Everyone was pondering.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Shao Qian continue to say: "In short, the battle just now has lost the opportunity at the beginning. Relying on the name of "Fuyi Tiger Soldier" who has never been defeated, you have underestimated the enemy from the beginning. With this mentality, you naturally come up and attack with a strong attack. Little did you know that the vanguard soldier is sure of your point, and use the easy-to-defense formation to frequently consume your confidence and strength until you are tired, and give another fatal blow."

The little husband kept talking: "You are strong, far superior to the forward soldiers, but so what? As long as you continue to underestimate the enemy, you still don't want to win the remaining two games."

He said very ruthlessly.

But Qiu Zhen and others dared not refute him anymore. Because Shao Qian said, every word pierced into their bone marrow, and they were so embarrassed that they could not help themselves.

After finishing his words, the young man said coldly: "I have been familiar with military books since I was a child, and I have some ambitions, but I cannot realize my dreams openly. However, you are already a good general with fame and fortune. You really shouldn't lose your original strength because of your pride. Of course, these are just the opinions of villains. As for whether you accept my suggestions, it is another thing."

Everyone was speechless, not sure whether to take it or not.

But the little husband didn't want to continue hang out with them anymore. He turned around and politely respected Qian Hui, and said very distantly: "General Qian, I'm bold in offering a foolish plan. I'm rude."

Qian Hui was about to go back, but the young man didn't want to say much to him. He shook his sleeves and walked to the two guards guarding him in the distance. He threw Qian Hui aside in front of everyone, stood back to the place where the battle was outside the fence circle, and watched the show calmly.

Seeing that his general was froze from beginning to end, Qiu Zhen thought he was so angry that he was unhappy by the young man, so he complained to him: "General, who is this young man? How dare he ignore your existence like this?"

Qian Hui was so angry that he could beat Qiu Zhen’s face.

His face was pale and his heart was filled with anger. He lowered his voice and said to Qiu Zhen: "He is the lord."

Qiu Zhen's face instantly turned as bad as white snow, and he was shocked and shocked.

"What? What? General, are you kidding? How could the lord be such a weak little man?"

Qian Hui said coldly: "What? Do you look down on such a lord?"

Qiu Zhen shook, shook his head in panic and said, "No, my subordinates dare not."

But when he thought about it, he realized what he had said to the young man just now. Qiu Zhen immediately became as stiff as a wood and said tremblingly: "General, general, army. I just said...what words to my lord? Am I dead?"

Qian Hui glanced at him coldly and said helplessly: "Just now, I have tried my best to hint you. But you don't understand what I mean at all."

Qiu Zhen realized it and realized that Qian Hui was hinting at him. Now he regretted it so much that his intestines were blue. He said dejectedly: "Subordinate, I want to break my head, but I don't know, that's the lord... General, think of a way to save me. I don't want to be driven out of the military camp, I also want to do big things with my lord."

Qian Hui sighed and comforted him, "I'm afraid today, my lord is not angry with you, but I'm angry with me. You guys have been with me for five years, and for the first time they showed their true seal in front of my lord, but they turned into this. This is all my fault for training. I'm afraid that after today's competition, I'll be bound to go back to the military camp and punish myself."

When Qiu Zhen heard him say this, he felt even more guilty: "It's all bad for subordinates, so the general was also implicated."

Qian Hui shook his head, looked at Dong Daofu, Liu Jing and his group of people who were resting on the opposite side, and said seriously and firmly: "It's over. You must be successful for the lord and win the next two games to avoid today's big mistakes. The lord was right just now. We did underestimate the enemy today. The vanguard of the third battalion should not be underestimated."

Qiu Zhen nodded solemnly: "I have just listened to my lord's analysis carefully and have made some plans in my mind. Please rest assured that we will definitely win the next two games."

Qian Hui did not dare to continue to promise, and he looked at them without showing any signs of his eyes. He just encouraged them: "Do your best and leave your destiny. Don't be under too much pressure."

Everyone discussed it again, and the hour of incense was coming.

I heard Dong Daofu across the street shouting here through half a fence circle: "General Qian, have you had enough rest. Should we enter the next game?"

Qian Hui walked out of the crowd, waved to Dong Daof, and shouted back: "Mr. Dong is really positive, it seems that he is full of confidence."

The two led their respective teams to the martial arts field again.

The onlookers cheered again, making noises, and watching the situation in the venue with great enthusiasm.

Dong Daofu sneered around his arms: "General Qian, what are we comparing for the next game?"

Qian Hui glanced at him coldly and shouted to everyone on the field: "In the second game, we will compare to the liquidation. On the battlefield, counting equipment and allocating military supplies is a necessary ability for a soldier. Today, I prepared twenty boxes of bows and arrows and ten boxes of stone bullets for the brothers on the field. Within one stick of incense, any team on the field needs to unite to count the number of equipment and match them. The team that uses the shortest time and matches the maximum number of equipment will win."

Dong Daofu glanced at him and said coldly: "General Qian, are you really suitable? Are you preparing to count Mr. Shao's warehouse?"

Qian Hui mocked, "Since Lord Dong is not a person from the military camp, he naturally does not know the training rules of the military camp. This liquidation is just the most common item in the ordinary training of the generals of the army. There is no timely statement, nor does it make a special preparation."

Dong Daofu was stunned and turned to look at Liu Jing. The strong man behind him nodded silently to him and agreed to Qian Hui's words. He twitched the corners of his mouth and agreed lazyly: "Since that's the case, let's start the competition over there."

Qian Hui snorted, then turned around and took everyone to the camp behind the school grounds.

Thirty huge wooden boxes are placed on the empty mud land.

Two servants brought a desk, put on an incense burner, and inserted a cigarette incense, which was ready to be scheduled.

Qian Hui stood firm and said to Dong Daofu: "The first game was Lord Dong's victory. Therefore, my people will count and time it first. Lord Dong's team is watching."

Dong Daofu agreed and always looked at the situation calmly.

Qian Hui hates him the most leisurely look, as if he must be the winner today.

Shao Qian stood among the vast crowd and observed silently.

After the "Fuyi Tiger Soldier" came on the stage, he quickly discussed it. After the preparation was made, he nodded to Qian Hui.

At Qian Hui's order, the two servants guarding the desk immediately lit the incense incense in the incense burner.

Qiu Zhen brought nine people from the "Fuyi Tiger Soldier" to orderly count the equipment and divide the labors of each. He also used the existing military supplies on the spot to make simple spoils to equip stone bullets.

Finally, they gathered quickly and reported the number.

After half an incense stick, he led his men to report the number of military equipment to Qian Hui, and matched several bows, crossbows, feather arrows, throwing and stone bullets.

In order to prevent Dong Daofu from saying that he was favored by himself, Qian Hui randomly selected a soldier in public and recounted the number of equipment, and let the soldier keep it in mind and not say it out loud. Then let Qiu Zhen secretly check the number of military supplies with the soldier in front of everyone.

It was not until the soldier Zheng pointed to everyone and said, "The quantity is correct." Qian Hui announced the end of the "Fuyi Tiger Soldier" competition.

"In the second round, the 'Fuyi Tiger Soldier' ​​took half a stick of incense to count the number of military supplies accurately. The equipment matched by a total of 470 crossbows and peaches, and two hundred feather arrows were left as backup. A small throw-in collection was made with crossbows on the spot, matching stone bullets, totaling forty cars, and all the things were used. Lord Dong, please let your vanguard soldiers prepare." Qian Hui proudly announced the results and glanced at Dong Daof with a sarcasm.

But Dong Daofu didn't care, so he turned around and rubbed his hands behind him. Liu Jing and others, who were tense, whispered a few words before saying to Qian Hui: "The vanguard is ready. You can go on the field to count and assemble military supplies."

Seeing that there was no fear on his face, Qian Hui couldn't help but feel a little upset. Could this Dong Daofu have a better way to match military supplies?

He pretended to be calm and asked the vanguards to enter the field, but in fact he was extremely panicked. The "Tiger Soldiers of Fuyi" could not stand the loss of another game.

The servant lit the incense in the incense burner to time the vanguard.
Chapter completed!