"The two of us each select ten people from our own men to form a team, and then direct them to fight against each other. Neither of us can take action and can only direct from the side. Which team wins? The person who represents the commander wins, what do you think?"
Huang Yueli spoke her request in a smooth voice.
As soon as he heard this, Jing Zhihai's expression changed.
"What are you talking about? Are you sincerely trying to trick me? This is a gambling fight between the two of us! You don't want to end up on your own, so you find someone else to fight for you? Do you think I'm a fool? I think... you are obviously I’m afraid! Then you could have said it earlier and just admit defeat. Why do you need to engage in such heresy? "
Jing Zhihai couldn't help but sneered and looked at Huang Yueli with disdain.
The expression on Huang Yueli's face was still very calm, "Cliques? I think you are the one who is afraid! Our stake is the command of the camp, so our direct competition should naturally compare with the level of command!"
Jing Zhihai's face turned ferocious, "Commanding level? Who wants to compete with you in commanding level? In the army, strength speaks for itself! Whoever has a stronger fist will be the boss!"
"Commander Jing, you are a dignified commander, how can you talk like a hoof-skin gangster? The level of command is not important? Then you are strong enough. When the demon Ruixuan attacked the camp just now, why didn't you rush out and beat him up alone? Ran away? With so many demon soldiers, how many can you kill by yourself?"
Jing Zhihai's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.
"You...you...you know a thing! I don't need you to teach me a lesson!"
Hearing what he said so harshly, Huang Yueli's face darkened, "Being a camp commander doesn't just have to be hot-headed like you. This is a team battle! Only a commander who can bring out the maximum combat effectiveness of the entire camp can do it. The real role lies! To compare, it’s to compare the command level!”
At this point, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "What? Could it be that the person you dare not compete with is Commander Jing? You also know that if you compete with commanders, you will lose to me. You have no ability to command the soldiers in the entire camp. Is that why you’re messing around here?”
Jing Zhihai jumped up when she hit the target.
"That's total nonsense! Would this commander be afraid of a newcomer like you?? Who would believe such nonsense??"
Jing Zhihai looked absolutely furious.
Because Huang Yueli's words could be said to have hit his sore foot.
He was indeed afraid!
Compared with the command level, he had no confidence at all. He had no talent at all in formation skills, and he didn't put much thought into it.
Normally, although he is a commander, all his soldiers fight independently. He has never done anything like unified command and deployment, and killing powerful enemies through formation changes.
Facing Huang Yueli, a captain who was personally praised by Li Yukun for his commanding talent, he had no confidence at all!
Huang Yueli looked at him with a faint smile, "Since you are not afraid, why don't you dare to compete with me? Didn't you say that I will decide the content of the competition?"
Jing Zhihai was still thinking of ways to deny it, and the soldiers watching around him were all impatient with their endless wrangling.
"That's right. We just agreed to let Captain Li decide the content of the competition. Why are you regretting it now?"
(End of chapter)