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The first thousand one hundred and ten chapters are ashamed of cultivation

Even though Xia Qingchen led the troops well, the time was still short and it would be difficult for him to change the three hundred people in front of him.

It was really a joke to want to fight with his fifty personal guards, so he asked, "Are you serious?"

Xia Qingchen nodded lightly: "Do I look like a joke?"

He pointed at Sang Yu and said: "Randomly select fifty elite soldiers to fight against Commander Bai's personal guards."

"Yes!" Sang Yu's sonorous voice was so powerful that he clicked his fingers among the three hundred people: "You, you, you, and you, and..."

Bai Zhantian saw it in his eyes and didn't know whether to laugh or be angry.

Xia Qingchen did not choose the best-trained elites among the three hundred people, but randomly selected fifty people with varying strengths.

Such a miscellaneous army actually wants to compare with the personal guards he has trained for many years.

He glanced sideways at the young Xia Qingchen and sighed silently. After all, it was still a young man who became famous, and his youthful energy was unavoidable. With his high achievements, he did not put the rest of the army in his eyes.

"Mao Yuguang, come out!" Bai Zhantian's eyes flashed, his sharp edge revealed: "Order your troops and prepare for a battle!"

dong dong dong

The Guards, who were in an arc-shaped defensive position, immediately formed a square formation and stood upright in front of Bai Zhantian.

The fifty people selected by Sang Yu stood upright, facing each other in the air.

Compared with the calmness and calmness of the Guards, the tribesmen all have sharp eyes and full of fighting spirit.

Bai Zhantian shook his head silently. The training time of the tribesmen was too short, and they have not yet reached the calm psychological quality of an excellent soldier. Every drill was so exciting, and it was difficult to calm down during the real competition.

"How to fight?" Bai Zhantian asked. Since Xia Qingchen wants to give it a try, then let him do what he wants. It will be a good thing for him to suppress his pride.

Xia Qingchen pointed to the deeper dark forest: "Both sides enter the dense forest from both sides and attack each other. Within an hour, whichever side kills more people will win."

"Okay." Bai Zhan Tiandao, the so-called killing, of course, will not actually kill each other, but will end at the last moment. The soldiers who have suffered "fatal injuries" will be considered dead and cannot continue to fight.

Under orders from both sides, soldiers from both sides entered from the first level of the dense forest.

In the dense forest, there was silence at first, until after a while, there was a slight clang, which was produced when the Guards' Nirvana attacked some hard object.

Bai Zhantian folded his arms in front of his chest and stood with his legs spread apart, looking particularly majestic: "It seems that it has already begun."

And as expected, it was the tribesmen who were attacked. One of the tribesmen should have "died" and been eliminated by now.

"I have three selection criteria for the Guards. First, they must have served in the army for more than seven years."

Seven years is enough to identify a soldier's loyalty and treachery, and you can safely keep him at your side.

"Second, experience the battlefield more than ten times."

Only those who have survived many wars have the ability to respond to various situations.

"Third, kill more than fifty enemies. The enemies I am talking about are the invading barbarians."

The individual strength of the barbarians is more than twice that of Liangjing. It is very difficult to kill a barbarian alone. Killing fifty of them shows how brave and good this person is in battle.

The third article alone can exclude 99% of the people, and the first and second articles can also exclude 99% of the remaining people.

In the end, who can join the Guards is more than just one out of ten thousand?

"My guard captain, Mao Yuguang, has participated in eighteen wars against the barbarians, killed more than 300 enemies with his own hands, and has been in and out of the barbarian army three times to rescue me." Bai Zhantian said slowly.

Xia Qingchen nodded slightly: "Yeah, not bad."

Bai Zhantian looked at Xia Qingchen in surprise. He said this just to tell Xia Qingchen not to be too optimistic. With the strength of the guards, it would be difficult for those miscellaneous troops to compete.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen didn't care about this at all, and just commented lightly that it was not bad.

He sighed silently. After all, Xia Qingchen was still talking about fighting on paper. He had never personally experienced fighting against barbarians and did not know how powerful barbarian soldiers were. Therefore, he did not think what it meant for his personal guards to kill fifty barbarian soldiers.

When the results of the battle between the two armies come out, I believe Xia Qingchen will be shocked.

Ding ding ding

While they were talking, there were sounds coming from the dense forest, and it was obvious that the two sides were starting to fight intensively.

However, the sound of metal collision usually stops abruptly after ringing for a while.

Commander Bai said: "Judging from the sound, the fight between the two soldiers ended with one blow."

Years of combat experience allowed him to make an exceptionally correct judgment. Of course, he had a more important judgment in his heart. The tribesmen attacked by the Guards should have been defeated in one blow and disqualified.

Perhaps, the battle between the two sides will be over in less than an hour. After all, the gap between them is too big.

really!

The intensive sounds of fighting gradually turned sporadic and then ceased, indicating the end of the fighting between the two sides.

And the time has passed less than half an hour.

"Faster than expected." Bai Zhantian said disappointedly. If such a team wanted to fight against the rebel wolf bandits, it would be like hitting an egg against a stone.

Although he expected that the effect of ten days of training would not be very strong, he did not expect that it would be so weak.

However, he did not blame Xia Qingchen.

Ten days is indeed too short, no matter how brilliant the commander is, he can't train an inexperienced person into an elite division.

"Don't be discouraged." Bai Zhantian patted Xia Qingchen on the shoulder: "Winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, not to mention it's just a competition, let alone one that shouldn't be taken to heart."

Hearing this, Xia Qingchen just smiled softly and waited quietly for the return of the troops from both sides.

Soon after, the two parties came back one after another and lined up in front of Bai Zhantian and Xia Qingchen.

Because both sides had reached the point, there were no casualties, and neither looked embarrassed.

"Mao Yuguang, report your military exploits." Bai Zhantian glanced at Xia Qingchen and added: "I only count those you defeated."

Xia Qingchen would be very embarrassed if his overall military exploits were reported, so it was better to save him some face. After all, he was training his team for free, so he couldn't be left behind.

"My subordinate 'killed' one person." Mao Yuguang lowered his head, with a look of deep shame on his face.

Um?

Bai Zhantian couldn't help but be surprised. He just "killed" one person?

In his expectation, with Mao Yuguang's ability, he would have to "kill" at least ten people. How could he only kill one person?

Could it be that he was alone and never met other tribesmen?

Bai Zhantian looked at another dark-skinned Guards soldier, one of the three deputy captains of the Guards: "What about you? How much?"

The latter bowed his head even deeper in shame: "Reporting to the commander-in-chief, there is not a single one."

At this time, Bai Zhan was really surprised and asked the other two vice-captains one after another, but the answer he got was, zero!

"What did you do?" Bai Zhantian noticed something was wrong and shouted: "What's the overall record?"

Mao Yuguang pursed his lips slightly and knelt down. The three deputy captains and the forty-six soldiers behind him all knelt down with shame.

"I am ashamed to be cultivated by the commander-in-chief!" Mao Yuguang said in a low voice.


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