Of course, there are different types of spears in the Dasheng military camp. According to different uses such as cavalry warfare, chariot warfare, and infantry combat, the standard lengths are also different, and there are many spears that are taller than a person.
Those remarks mocking Chang Suining for not being as good as his gun were just casual taunts.
When a person is weak and looked down upon, anything and any words can be used to ridicule him without any justification.
At this moment, there were no more mocking voices, and no more questioning gazes.
Under the two huge impacts, visually and psychologically, there was a brief moment of stagnant silence all around.
The sound of the girl stopping her gun seemed to have an aftershock, buzzing in everyone's ears and lingering in everyone's heart.
"The first competition is on horseback, archery, swords and spears... Madam Chang wins three games in three!" The captain's voice was loud and the ending tone trembled slightly.
As the voice fell, everyone's attention seemed to be brought back to reality.
There was an immediate commotion all around.
"The last shot that Madam Chang used just now...did you see it clearly? How come I have never seen it before!"
“I wonder who taught you this?”
"General Chu...did you also teach me this spear technique?"
Chu Xing, who was stunned, just recovered his eyes. Upon hearing this, he was almost frightened to the point of weakness: "...This is the spear technique that the former Crown Prince created himself!"
He had followed Chang Kuo for many years and had seen the former crown prince use this spear technique! But...how could this girl suddenly use the former crown prince's spear technique? ! And she used it so skillfully, as if she had practiced it countless times!
Or rather... at that moment just now, the girl seemed to be possessed by the late Crown Prince!
What's going on? Things seem to be getting more and more weird...
Chu Xing inexplicably broke out in a cold sweat, and approached Chang Kuo in a state of panic: "General..."
Chang Kuo looked at him and raised his hand to interrupt him. His eyes seemed to say - I know you are panicking, but don't panic yet.
Seeing that he was calm and composed, Chu Xing's weird feeling in his heart did not decrease but increased.
Xiao Min couldn't help but ask, "General Chang, who did Madam Chang learn this spearmanship from?"
Chang Kuo adjusted his beard and said with a smile, "I taught you that."
Chu Xing: “?”
When did it happen? Xiao Min was also half-believing and half-doubting.
Many people heard what Ah Dian shouted just now, "This is your highness's marksmanship."
Chang Kuo continued, "This spear technique was indeed created by the late Crown Prince. I have studied it for many years but have never been able to grasp its essence. One day, by chance, I tried to teach it to Sui Ning..."
There is no need to say more about the rest. Everyone can see that his "daughter" is a genius and can learn things with ease.
Xiao Min suddenly realized and was moved: "I have long admired the reputation of His Royal Highness the late Crown Prince. I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be lucky enough to see His Royal Highness the late Crown Prince's spear skills reappear in the world..."
Chang Kuo also sighed: "Yes."
"..." Chu Xing had a complicated expression. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.
He couldn't think too much about it right now.
Next, we will proceed to the second round - deploying troops.
In this match, each side needs to lead a regiment of 200 soldiers to conduct combat exercises.
In the past, for such a competition, both sides would need to train a regiment of soldiers at least one month in advance in preparation.
Coach Fang naturally meets this condition. He served as the chief coach when he was in the capital, and the soldiers under his command have been training for more than a thousand days.
Chang Suining had been preparing for the position of chief coach in recent days. Since she was familiar with military training affairs in various places, she took over a regiment of soldiers to practice with. Because of this, she had some dealings with those coaches and early on attracted voices of dissatisfaction.
But she had only been participating in military training for half a month.
Before the competition started, the captain in charge of the competition asked her if she needed to change or adjust the competition items, or postpone it, but she said, "No, I can't guarantee anything else, but it should be more than enough to win this competition."
At that time, this arrogant remark once again angered the coaches, including Coach Fang.
At this time...
As the two regiments of soldiers prepared for battle, the coaches gathered around Coach Fang, all with complicated expressions.
"Master Fang..."
"Lao Fang." The coach holding the wine jug asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Coach Fang still seemed to be unable to come back to his senses. He looked at the spear that fell to the ground with a stunned expression.
His palms were still trembling and numb.
The fear in his heart had not yet completely subsided.
It seems absurd, but he was actually frightened just now. He was frightened by the girl's fierce and strange gun skills, and the fascinating military aura around her.
He watched the gun coming towards him, but as an experienced coach, he just stood there in a daze, unable to make any response.
At the critical moment, what was knocked down by the opponent was not only the spear in his hand, but also his reputation as the head of the seven coaches.
In three rounds, he was defeated by a girl who had just turned seventeen in all the games, including horse riding, archery, swordplay and spearplay...
And the defeat was undisputed and obvious to all.
This was the greatest shame he had ever experienced since he became the head coach.
It took him a long time to barely hear his companions' voices.
"...It doesn't matter, there are still two!"
"No matter how talented she is in martial arts...but when it comes to training soldiers, what experience does she have? As for wrestling skills, there is no way she can beat Master Fang!"
There were countless voices of agreement, but they had lost their initial arrogance. Their expressions began to become solemn, dignified, and tense.
Is it impossible to defeat him? Master Fang clenched his numb palms.
Before this, he thought that the opponent's horse riding, archery, swords and spears would never be able to defeat him, but the results shattered his "no possibility" time and time again...
The two hundred soldiers from each side quickly assembled. Everyone looked over and saw a coach who saw several women from Shepherd's Purse in the other side's formation. He immediately said, "...There are all kinds of people here. If you don't know them, how can you tell that it's a war rehearsal? You'd think it's a market!"
He said this with sarcasm and also to ease the atmosphere, but Coach Fang's mood did not ease at all.
He subconsciously looked at the girl, his opponent.
Chang Suining was also surrounded by a group of people. Ah Dian stood in front of her, his eyes inexplicably anxious: "Little Ah Li, how could you..."
Chang Suining smiled and said, "I'll tell you after I finish my work, okay?"
Ah Dian was very anxious. He couldn't explain why he was so anxious, but he still nodded obediently: "Okay, okay, then you should do it quickly!"
Having said that, he immediately gave way and watched Chang Suining return to the field, take over the formation flag, and walk up to the temporary wooden ladder platform.
War exercises test the results of military training and the ability to deploy troops, so contestants do not have to participate in the battle, but only need to direct the overall situation from the sidelines.
Each side sets up a military flag, and the first one to capture the other side's flag wins.
The group of troops trained by Chang Suining was led by Captain Bai, and the one leading the troops in front at this moment was Captain Bai.
She Cai and several others were guarding the flag, all of them standing straight with solemn expressions.
"Form a formation!" On the high platform, the girl spoke in a solemn and clear voice, waving the five-colored flag in her hand.
"yes!"
The two hundred soldiers under him, holding weapons, responded in a loud, orderly and powerful manner.
They looked solemn, stood straight, had bright eyes, and lined up in neat rows.
These combined together form the appearance and morale of the soldiers.
Morale can not only inspire oneself, but also deter the enemy.
Faced with this obviously improved morale, the soldiers on the opposite side could hardly hide their surprise... Is this what the legendary "one should look at a soldier with new eyes after three days of absence" mean?
But it hasn’t even been three days since we last met. We were clearly talking and laughing while eating dumplings together just now!
This phenomenon where everyone was originally the same, but the other party suddenly changed completely as if they had received guidance from an immortal, and suddenly became out of reach, will inevitably give people a sense of unknown shock.
It was as if the battle had not even begun, but he had already been hurt by the opponent's sharp morale.
And this impact became more and more fierce in the following "battle".
As Chang Suining lowered the battle flag, the soldiers followed his orders and attacked forward.
Coach Fang shouted, "Fight!"
He did not dare to be negligent or careless in the slightest and paid close attention to the battle situation and gave mobilization and command.
But he soon discovered that there was a clear gap between the two sides. Although the opponent was attacking and responding, their formation was constantly changing with the flags in the girl's hands. Sometimes it was like a long snake surging, and sometimes like a pack of wolves lined up. It was so fierce and tight that it was impossible to find a breakthrough.
Moreover, during the battle, they were able to always keep the men in the formation and the formation in the men. There was a great tacit understanding between the men and the formation, the formation and the men, and each other, as if they were one.
Unlike him, the girl only commanded with the formation flags. Apart from the initial shout of "formation", there was no other sound of orders. Under the firelight, the formation flags in her hands swayed and waved in the night wind, always in an orderly manner.
When the two sides were practicing fighting, they were not allowed to injure their comrades with sharp weapons, but even so, his formation was quickly shattered by the enemy's impact.
Soon, they had no ability to advance, let alone capture the flag, and could only be forced to retreat step by step!
The coaches watching the game were extremely anxious.
"The left army, pay attention to the flanks!" Coach Fang kept shouting orders, but under the command of the young girl, more and more key points of his troops were captured.
Some soldiers were knocked to the ground and the formation became increasingly chaotic.
Coach Fang was sweating profusely. He kept patching things up, but to no avail.
He could quickly and intuitively feel that his side was like a torn net that was patched together but still full of holes, while the other side was like an indestructible wall of steel.
When the girl waved the battle flag again, he saw the figures of those women appear in his already defeated army.
One of the women stepped on the back of one of his soldiers, knocked down a flag guard with the hilt of her knife, then jumped up and snatched their flag.
"Girl!"
Shepherd's Purse held a knife in one hand and the enemy's flag in the other. His eyes were bright as he shouted to Chang Suining, "We won! We won!"
Chang Suining nodded to her.
Master Fang's body stiffened, the battle flag in his hand dropped suddenly, and that voice suddenly rang in his mind - "Because these 170,000 troops, under your training, are like dead trees and rotten stumps, and are of no use."
At that time they were angry and they laughed.
And now, all those sounds have disappeared.
He watched the girl walk down the platform step by step. Her figure still looked frail, which made people look down on her unconsciously. However, amid the surging cheers, her aura gave people a sense of silent steadfastness.
After this, the other party will surely become famous in the army.
And he...
He didn't win a single game and was defeated miserably. There was no way he could raise his head again.
After this incident, I'm afraid there will be no need for anyone to remove him from his position. With his reputation ruined, it will be difficult for him to continue to be the head coach.
Blame him for being too short-sighted and underestimated the enemy, not knowing that there are people better than him, and overestimating his own capabilities...
"Mr. Fang has lost." Coach Fang's face turned pale. He raised his hand towards the girl and was about to turn around and leave.
"etc."
The girl's voice sounded behind him, walking towards him.
Coach Fang turned around and looked at her.
"Master Fang, there is one thing we haven't discussed yet." She said with her hands behind her back: "Wrestling strength."
Master Fang looked at her in confusion: "Madam Chang, do you still want to compete?"
Best of three games, the opponent has already won all the games and established his reputation, so why should we bother playing one more game with him?
Before he could think about it, he heard the other party smiling and answering, "I want to win one more game to make it perfect."
A surge of humiliation and anger rose in Master Fang's heart. She had clearly won, but she still wanted this "perfection". Was she determined to trample his face on the ground and crush it completely? The arrogant girl smiled and asked him, "You don't dare to fight me anymore?"
Master Fang clasped his fists fiercely and said in a deep voice, "Then I will ask Madam Chang for your guidance!"
Chang Suining took two steps back, raised his hands, and pounced on him like a swift rabbit without saying a word.
The captain who was about to announce Chang Suining's victory was stunned when he saw this - why were they fighting again?
"What are you standing there for? Beat the drum!" Upon seeing this, Lieutenant General Jin simply pushed aside the soldiers who had not reacted and stepped forward to beat the drum himself.
Amid the dense drumbeats, the coaches were indignant that Chang Suining was still aggressive even though he had already won, while some were aroused with passion.
Seeing that the girl was agile but not having the upper hand, Xiao Min remained calm - based on previous experience, Madam Chang must have a winning trick up her sleeve.
That’s right, after understanding General Chang, he has completely become General Chang.
Strictly speaking, he has surpassed General Chang.
After all, General Chang himself does not have this kind of confidence in his daughter at the moment.
"Oh no, it's bad." Seeing his daughter's arm being grabbed, Chang Kuo turned his head away and didn't look.
But with a loud "bang", Chang Suining was thrown over the shoulder by Coach Fang and fell to the ground.
There was a sudden silence all around, and everyone was slow to react.
Coach Fang stood there and looked at her: "?"
He...won? Strength was his strong point, and he knew it well.
But which of those things in which he suffered huge losses before was not his strong point?
When people suffer successive blows beyond their cognition, their sense of order will gradually disintegrate.
Just as every time the other party's outrageous words came true, he conceded that he would definitely lose this time.
The reason why he took action was that he was forced by the other party and he didn't care about anything under the humiliation.
Master Fang was stunned for a long time, until the girl stood up, brushed off the grass and sand on her robe, smiled and raised her hand to him: "This time I have achieved my wish, thank you Master Fang for your help."
Coach Fang's eyes trembled when he heard this, and her words "I just want to lose once" suddenly rang in his ears.
But I want to lose...
So, did you know that there would be this defeat?
Everything she said came true. She said she knew her limits, and she always did.
Master Fang clenched his fists, looking at the torn robe in front of him, and then thought of the spear that was deflected by the opponent in time...
But he was so angry that he threw the person down with great force.
But at this moment, the girl was smiling at him, not at all surprised.
From her previous words and deeds, it can be seen that she is very clear about her abilities...
In a fight of strength, she knew she would lose.
She could have been undefeated, but today she has not been defeated, which is the true "perfection".
As the night wind blew, the last bit of anger in Master Fang's heart dissipated. As if waking from a dream, he suddenly clasped his fists towards the girl and bowed his head in shame.
"In the nest below... Meet the Chief Coach Chang!"
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