I've been reborn, who still wants to be a cowardly little white flower?

The recruits from the three recruit camps filled the entire training ground, each of them wearing a number tag.

General Luo, General Zheng of Huqiu Camp, and General Zhao of the Black Cavalry Guards, the three of them were attacking each other.

There is a person standing next to them who is responsible for calling out numbers. Each person draws a number, draws a number, calls out a number, and the corresponding person steps out of the line and stands aside.

Without any delay, ninety recruits were selected soon. Those who were not selected automatically retreated to the open space to watch the battle.

"The next half hour will be their warm-up practice time. Let's go to the back and have some tea and sit for a while." General Luo took everyone who came to watch the game away.

All the soldiers in charge of the riding and archery training of the new recruits in the three camps stayed, and Jiang Yuan naturally stayed as well. However, their training officers were in charge of the training of their own people, while Jiang Yuan was in charge of the training of the other two families.

Holding a piece of wood in his hand, with a stack of papers nailed to the board, Jiang Yuan also held a sharpened piece of charcoal in his hand and wrote and drew on the paper.

Xie Yunxiao and Cheng Sihai were watching the new recruits training. After a while, Cheng Sihai looked around, "Where is General Xiao Jiang?"

After searching for a long time, I saw Jiang Yuan standing on the high platform in the middle of the training ground.

"I'll go over and take a look. You keep an eye on it." After Xie Yunxiao and Cheng Sihai finished speaking, they turned around and went to look for Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan stood on the high platform, overlooking the training ground below, and had a panoramic view of all the new recruits from Huqiu and the Black Cavalry Guards.

There were some writings and drawings on the paper, all with numbers, and there were check marks and crosses after the numbers.

"A Yuan." Xie Yunxiao called out, and took a closer look at the record in Jiang Yuan's hand, "What is this?"

Jiang Yuan tore off the first page and handed it to Xie Yunxiao. It was very simple, a combination of three numbers. "This is our grouping. Go over there later and divide the people."

Xie Yunxiao looked at the numbers and looked up to check the numbers of the new recruits in training. "When the numbers were drawn just now, you were writing and drawing. Were you recording these new recruits?"

"Well, I trained all the new recruits. I know everyone's ability level with my eyes closed, so when the numbers were drawn, I had already recorded them and roughly divided them into groups."

After looking at them for a long time, Xie Yunxiao was a little confused. He pointed at two groups and said, "These three people are all from the basic class, right? If they work together, they will lose, right?"

Jiang Yuan stared at the training ground and hummed without any expression, "Yes, we will lose."

"Then why?"

"Tian Ji races a horse."

"Who? Horse racing?"

Jiang Yuan finally withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Xie Yunxiao who was full of confusion. No one here has heard of the story of Tian Ji's horse racing.

Xie Yunxiao looked at Jiang Yuan inexplicably, scratching his head. Did he say something wrong? Did it reveal his uneducated nature? No, he was educated.

"Tian Ji's horse race. I'll tell you this story after the race."

"Oh, okay, then which match will these two groups be scheduled for?"

"Wait a minute, let me check the arrangements for the other two camps first."

Xie Yunxiao looked at the paper in Jiang Yuan's hand, on which the word "Huqiu" was written, and the other one had black words written on it.

Below is the number, with check marks and crosses behind it.

With more than ten minutes left before the end of the practice, the Huqiu Camp began to divide into groups, and Jiang Yuan kept recording their grouping situation.

The Black Cavalry Guards were also divided into groups, and Xie Yunxiao helped to share the work and record the grouping situation of the Black Cavalry Guards.

The two battalions were divided into groups, and some adjustments were made before finally determining the number of people.

Then, based on their positions, Jiang Yuan roughly guessed the order of battle and adjusted their battle order.

After the generals who were watching the battle were invited back to the platform, the competition venue was just below the platform.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the competition officially began.

Archery, three different distances, one person stands on each distance line, one person one arrow, and the total score of the group is calculated.

In the first three groups, the Flying Tiger Battalion was the winner, hitting the bull's eye at all three distances. The other two battalions had their own wins and losses.

In the fourth group, the Black Cavalry won and the Flying Tigers came third.

In the fifth group, Black Knights won and Flying Tigers came in second.

The first three groups won first place, and General Luo, who was sitting on the podium, had a surprised expression on his face. Unexpectedly, he lost two games in a row, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Starting from the sixth group, the Flying Tiger Battalion once again demonstrated its impressive strength. Even if there were situations where they missed the bull's eye, it was at the farthest distance and on the edge of the bull's eye, with not much difference.

In the next five rounds, they came second in two rounds and first in three rounds. In archery, the Flying Tiger Battalion won the championship with absolute advantage.

Xie Yunxiao watched as Jiang Yuan maintained a calm expression. He wasn't excited when he won, nor did he frown when he lost. He didn't make any sound.

On the contrary, after each game, the three of them would look at Jiang Yuan at the same time, and Jiang Yuan would nod to them.

The horseback archery competition required rearranging the venue, and Jiang Yuan also slightly adjusted the order of the competition.

Seeing that she was busy, Xie Yunxiao did not interrupt her. When the adjustment was completed and she rested for an incense stick, he came to Jiang Yuan and asked, "Ah Yuan, what's going on?"

Jiang Yuan looked at the paper with some writing in his hand, pointed to the grouping of the other two battalions during the archery competition and explained, "Their first two groups were just tests, and they sent out recruits of average quality.

But they made one mistake, they dispersed the students with good grades to other groups. These two students have average levels, which is very good.

In this way, the level of each of their groups is averaged out, and the score of 10 points is lowered by 3 points, and all reach the level of 5 points. This requires other teams to be at the same average level, or below average, in order to win.

But we are different. When we put together 10 points and 9 points of our level, there is no doubt that we will win, and it will be a big win.

Putting five points and four points together, compared with their average of five points, they are still a match worth competing with. Second and third place are not important.

Of course, the order of competition is very important. The other two camps unanimously placed the most capable teams in the fourth, fifth and back positions.

So, I deliberately avoided these positions and gave up these games.

This is Tian Ji's horse racing. There are three horses, one is particularly good, one is ordinary, and one is bad.

If I compare my worst with your best, I will definitely lose.

I win by using the best and comparing it with your ordinary ones.

Even if an ordinary player goes up against your worst player, I will still win.

Best of three, I can win two games, it doesn't matter if I give up one game."

Jiang Yuan explained all of this in a low voice. Xie Yunxiao was confused. Wasn't this a horse riding and archery competition? How did it become a strategy competition?

Seeing his shocked expression, Jiang Yuan guessed what he was thinking, "Soldiers compete in ability, and generals compete in strategy.

Where there is competition, where there is victory or defeat, there is strategy.”

"But, how did you know the abilities of the other two teams of recruits, just during practice?"

Jiang Yuan nodded. "It's about the same. Once he got started, I had a rough idea of ​​his level."