The official sent the two test papers to Guo Peng. Guo Peng looked at the two test papers, then looked up at the two standing in front of him.

Guo Chengzhi, who looked confident, and Jiang Wei, who was a little unwilling to give up.

"Okay, I'll see who you are better. When I judge the test paper, I not only look at the final answer, but also look at your answer steps. If the steps are wrong, points will be deducted."

Guo Peng picked up the brush and lit a little vermilion ink from the inkstone.

After a while, Guo Peng announced the results.

He handed over the two test papers to Guo Chengzhi and Jiang Wei respectively.

The two split equally.

Guo Chengzhi made a mistake in the last part of one of the major questions, and he lost half of the score for that question.

Jiang Wei did not calculate it wrong, but the last part of the last question was not finished, and half of the scores were directly lost.

Jiang Wei looked at Guo Chengzhi's test paper, and Guo Chengzhi also looked at Jiang Wei's test paper, and his face changed one after another.

"These five questions are not difficult, but the calculations are very complicated and large, which tests patience, care, and your concentration."

Guo Peng looked at the two of them: "Chengzhi, sometimes the more you want to win, the less you will be able to win. This is the case for exams, governing the country, and marching and fighting. Consistency is very important. Jiang Wei, there are many traces of correction in your test paper. Is it that difficult to calm down and complete a calculation? You are too anxious."

Both of them looked good.

"Dafather, Cheng Zhi knows his mistake."

"The Supreme Emperor, the student knows his mistake."

Guo Peng nodded slowly.

"In my twenty-year marching and conquest career, I have faced countless enemies, fought countless battles, and faced life dangers several times. From this I have learned a truth that battlefield battles cannot be determined by a battle.

A big victory is often accumulated by multiple small victory, which requires the commander to have enough determination? Enough patience, enough tolerance, and so on. Only when the opponent reveals his flaws? In this way, there is a chance to kill with one blow."

Guo Peng's eyes were very sharp.

Guo Chengzhi immediately nodded to show that he understood.

Jiang Wei nodded as to a little doubt and unreality - is the Supreme Emperor teaching him?

But this is not important. The literary fight is over, and the next is the martial fight.

There are many excellent war horses here? There are enough protective gear? They should be fully equipped and the venue is open enough to facilitate the two of them to fight on the horse.

After the three cavalry artifacts were equipped with the Wei army? The combat equipment of the Wei army's cavalry also changed a lot.

From simple spears and ring-headed swords to various types of horse-drilling weapons? Such as the ultimate weapon, wolf-toothed iron rod, that can be used by the Wei army's iron armored heavy cavalry? There are also melee spears that are slightly shorter than the spear but are easy to wield? As well as the extended and weighted ring-headed swords, etc.

Once the cavalry has a focus, can they use more fighting weapons? Do many tactical actions on the horse, and chase the enemy for a long time like infantry.

Instead of the original turn-based combat mode where the two armies hedge against each other again, seize the gap between the hedge and assassinate, and fail to hit a single blow and go back again.

The Xianbei people were not familiar with the sudden reform of the cavalry tactics of the Wei army, and were destroyed by the Wei army's iron cavalry, and chased them all the way. Tens of thousands of casualties were killed and injured in one battle, and thus the country was destroyed tragically.

Now? The Wei cavalry can basically sit on horses, waving long and short weapons to fight against opponents? The fighting ability of the Wei army is also included in the standards for technical and tactical assessment.

A person who is not good at fighting immediately cannot exist as an excellent cavalryman.

Guo Chengzhi started practicing leg strength at a very young age, practicing horse riding and horse fighting, no matter whether it can be used, it always needs to be learned.

Jiang Wei was born into a big family, but his family was shattered later, but his father was still an official, so obviously he would not lack the resources to teach him such abilities.

The two were wearing protective gear, holding wooden sticks, and wooden knives, intending to have a protracted battle to decide the outcome.

The literary fight was not enough, so he actually got a draw. Both Guo Chengzhi and Jiang Wei were not satisfied.

After getting on the horse, they met with each other, and the two began to speak harshly.

"Jiang Wei, your math is OK, but it doesn't seem as powerful as what you say. Now I just don't know if your skills in fighting immediately are as powerful as yours."

"If you want to know Wei's ability to fight immediately, please give it a try. Wei will never let the young master down!"

"good!"

Guo Chengzhi grinned, clamped his legs and rushed away first.

Jiang Wei was not willing to be outdone, so he squeezed his legs and left in the face of Guo Chengzhi.

The two shouted their familiar slogans and soon fought together. The wooden sticks hit each other, making a heavy collision sound.

Obviously, neither of them held back.

To be honest, Guo Chengzhi is very happy.

His horse fighting skills were learned from the officers of the imperial guards in the palace.

These officers are all good at fighting on the horse, even soldiers. Guo Chengzhi has been practicing hard for many years and has made rapid progress.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied with was that the imperial guards officers and soldiers were frightened by his identity as the eldest grandson of the emperor and did not dare to really attack him.

They always waited until they were on time, fearing that he would hurt somewhere, which made Guo Chengzhi feel that he could not become a real master of fighting skills.

He likes to learn combat skills such as immediate combat.

Because of his long-term learning of various cultural knowledge and the high requirements of the royal family for the royal family, he was exhausted physically and mentally, doing questions, memorizing and learning new knowledge, and he was so tired that he was extremely distressed.

Only in martial arts courses such as the horse fighting skills, he can release himself, relieve pressure, roar, and vent all the pressure through roaring and Mercedes-Benz.

So he likes fighting right away very much.

As a result, this group of sparring players who were only a little while still made it difficult for him to have fun.

Now he met a naughty young man who dared to fight with him. He was very happy, and he cheered up his energy and showed all his abilities to fight fiercely with the naughty young man.

Seeing the two of them performing various difficult tactical actions on the horse's back and the dangerous moments of fighting, Xian Yuyin was a little scared.

"The Supreme Emperor, this is too dangerous, let them stop!"

"No hurry, this is just beginning, and it will be more exciting if you continue."

"The Supreme Emperor, young people are prone to impulsiveness and are not responsible for their actions. If they make real fire, what if they hurt them, then..."

“Aren’t you wearing protective gear?”

"The protective gear is not perfect. If you are injured or fall off immediately, you will be injured even if you wear the protective gear."

"It's better to be injured than to die. When I led the army to fight, I didn't go back with my head in my arms? Why, they are more expensive and can't be injured?"

Guo Peng looked at Xian Yuyin with dissatisfaction with his eyes squinted.

"This...the Supreme Emperor, this..."

Xian Yuyin was so angry that he was so angry that he was scolded by Guo Peng.

Guo Peng waved his hand.

"Let them fight to the fullest, and decide the winner and lose. Both of them have to beat them. It is better to know that there are people outside the world. Don't look like the eldest and the second and the third all day long. Tell them that they don't want to listen. Only when they are beaten by a stick will they know what modesty means!"

Guo Peng set the tone and let them fight regardless of it.

So a large group of people surrounded their fierce scumbag and watched the slightly immature but equally tense and intense fight at close range.

The two of them refused to give in to each other and tried their best to each other. When the sticks collided, the sound was full of strength. The voice was roaring, just like the enemy who killed his father on the other side, with a irreconcilable aura.

When they hit the middle, the two of them had broken their wooden sticks because they used too much force. The two were stunned for a moment, and then quickly pulled out the wooden knife with great understanding and began to fight passionately again.

"Hahahaha! Good fight! Good fight! Stronger!"

Not only did Guo Peng not feel the danger, but instead cheered loudly, constantly fanning the flames and stirring up the flames, asking the two of them to make a real fire on the horse's back.

The two of them were young and energetic, and their firepower was strong. As they were fighting, they fought each other with red eyes, and they cut their moves to the vital places, making Xian Yuyin dare not look directly, for fear of seeing any terrifying scenes.

So is the Supreme Emperor, why are he so bold?

What if you hurt somewhere?

The war horses were neighing and people were roaring. The two young men contributed a very wonderful personal duel. The people around them were nervous and very exciting.

When they reached the back, the two of them could no longer hold on, and even the war horses showed signs that they could not hold on.

Seeing Jiang Wei's breathing and exhausted, Guo Chengzhi rose up and waved the wooden knife to slash Jiang Wei several times. He then used all his strength to pick the wooden knife in Jiang Wei's hand away. Jiang Wei could not hold on.

But probably because this last move used all the strength of Guo Chengzhi, he did not hold the knife in his hand. The knife came out, so the two of them flew out together.

The difference is that Jiang Wei fell backwards by this move, and lost his balance, fell off his horse and fell to the ground. Guo Chengzhi held the horse's neck with both hands, and at least stabilized his body and did not fall down.

"Save people."

With a command from Guo Peng, several officials rushed up and picked up Jiang Wei who had fallen to the ground, took off his protective gear and helmet, and asked him if he had any problems.

Jiang Wei's long black hair was soaked before he had added a crown, sticking to his face and neck. His face turned pale and his breathing was rapid. He was obviously exhausted, but he did not fall.

Guo Chengzhi was also helped off the horse by a group of people. When he stood on the ground, his legs became weak and he almost knelt directly on the ground.

He was almost exhausted.

His hair was also soaked, his breathing was rapid, and he couldn't stand steadily. He felt pain all over his body, which was not much better than Jiang Wei, but he was not dismissed after all. According to the rules, he won.

So Guo Peng announced Guo Chengzhi's victory—
Chapter completed!