He then added, "In addition to writing down the formation, you also need to draw a diagram of it."
Two tables, two people back to back, so that there is no suspicion of peeping.
Qiao Yuan slowly spoke: "Can the two generals guarantee that these formations have all been used on the battlefield and are not fabricated in the slightest?"
"Of course. Besides the two of us, there are other generals who can testify. If Lord Qiao doesn't believe me, wait until we return to the capital and are before the Emperor. Then we can ask the other generals to come and find out the truth." General Xu laughed without any guilt.
"Lord Qiao doesn't know, but these formations came into our hands right at the beginning of the war. We studied them day and night, and the generals leading the troops could recite them almost by heart."
Qiao Yuan remained silent.
These two commanders are indeed upright and incorruptible, only looking at the facts. Originally, it was thought that as long as they presented more favorable evidence, the two commanders would lean towards them. However, the portrait and the formation diagram are in the hands of the two commanders, and they only recognize this, which is actually very disadvantageous to them.
We miscalculated, we really miscalculated.
Song Ruier knelt in the crowd, feeling very uneasy. He realized that his sister had made preparations in advance and had prepared a major piece of evidence. He had really underestimated her.
If she wins this match, won't she rise to great heights, and he'll never be able to catch up to her in his entire life?
Song Ruier placed her hands on the ground and gripped a handful of soil.
Qiao Lian'er had finished sharpening the inkstone and was already dipping it in ink to write. The brush tip moved like flowing clouds and water, and he was completely relaxed and at ease.
Qiao Lian'er held the pen, hesitating and lingering, unable to write a single word for a long time. Her hand was trembling, and sweat was streaming down her forehead.
She felt as if she were standing on a public judgment seat, and although she wouldn't be the only one to benefit after the deed was done, she was now almost alone in facing this predicament.
The suppressed hatred in his heart began to fester and spread again.
She closed her eyes.
Fortunately, I've been reading military books lately and have taken notes of some things, so I'm not completely ignorant.
She gritted her teeth, wrote down what she vaguely remembered, and then tried to draw a picture.
Qiao Chaoheng was also desperately trying to come up with a solution. He turned his head and whispered something to Master Qiao and Madam Qiao.
A hint of understanding appeared on their ashen faces.
Once everything was written and submitted, the two generals exchanged glances, both displaying a hint of mockery on their faces.
With such mediocre talent, how dare he challenge the real Sickle? The difference between these two pieces of paper can no longer be described as a mere crushing defeat; they are like clouds and mud, not even on the same level.
"Everyone, take a good look. This is Qiao Lian'er's formation in the village. It is compared with the real formation. Except for a few words that are slightly different, the meaning is almost exactly the same. The formation diagram is also the same, and the handwriting is also the same."
General Xu presented the comparison to everyone.
"This is Qiao Lian'er's formation at the east end of the village. It's completely unrelated. It's just a copy of a military book. The formation diagram is messy and disorderly, and the handwriting is completely inconsistent."
"There's no need to compare a second formation. The truth is clear now, isn't it?"
There was an uproar.
As expected, the Qiao family at the east end of the village stole the credit.
One villager said indignantly, "They looked like they were someone important, yet they chose to settle in our remote village. We knew something was wrong from the start, and sure enough, they had ulterior motives."
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