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Chapter 4998 Shameless

The one who was speaking was obviously a bit violent, and his voice was loud, like thunder, and Jiang Wulang could hear it very clearly even though there was still some distance between them.

But his words instantly seemed to throw a huge stone into the pond, instantly causing the crowd around them to start arguing as if they were exploding.

"What? The Flying Eagle Guards are the most powerful. How shameless are you to say that? Our Storm Bear Guards are the strongest."

"You Violent Bear Guards are the stupidest. Violent Bears, a bunch of idiots, never use their brains. When it comes to being the strongest, we are the Violent Tiger Guards."

"Tiger guards are very strong? What else can they do besides patrolling around the capital? There's no shame in catching small vendors."

"I'll do it. Our Flying Eagle Guards are strong and mighty. If you are not convinced, come here. If you dare to frown, we are not heroes."

……

Jiang Wulang listened for a long time, and finally figured out the situation initially, why these imperial guards had to conduct internal competitions every year, purely because they didn't want them to be too idle and have nothing to do.

The basic duty of the imperial guards is to protect the safety of the capital. It is directly loyal to the emperor and will not be used to attack other places. As long as there is no force that endangers the capital, this army will not be used.

The situation in Daqi is not very good now, but it has gradually stabilized. In addition to several armies fighting in all directions, especially the national defense army stationed in Tongtianhe, it not only blocked Qin Hanqing's army, but also blocked the northern Daliao. It can be regarded as shouldering a double mission. In this way, whether it is Qin Hanqing or the Black Lotus Sect, Nanman, Daliao, etc., it is unlikely that they will come to the capital.

The imperial guards became an embarrassing display.

In this way, if you don't find something for the Imperial Guards to do, it will really make them idle.

So what to do?
I had no choice but to find a way to let them hold a competition, conduct internal competitions, divide the entire Imperial Guard into sixteen guards, and use different methods to name them.

Let the competition really start, and the contradictions begin to spread. The biggest problem is the competition system.

Every year in the competition, there are eliminations one by one, which is the most common elimination, but in this way, a problem arises. If there is a strong team in the draw at the beginning, then among the strong teams, they will be eliminated from the beginning. If you get one of them, you will be completely disqualified, but the final winner and the top three will have extra rewards.

Strong teams are naturally unwilling to meet other strong teams in advance, so if they are eliminated and let those weaker teams who are obviously weaker take advantage of it, how can they be reconciled.

The loser was reluctant, and it was because of the competition system, not because of actual strength. None of these martial arts guys are willing to bear such a thing.

The men who practice martial arts all have bad tempers and can't speak a few words. It's strange if they don't quarrel. Even when the anger is getting bigger and bigger, but when quarreling can't solve the problem, the best way is of course Waving his fist.

The voices of these men's quarrels are getting louder and louder, and even a few of them are particularly bad-tempered and have already started to shake their fists.

Li Xianlin was also a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Why can't everyone talk properly, let's discuss it again, don't be so impulsive."

But apparently no one listened to what he said.

And not long after, a fist landed directly on his face, how could Li Xianlin with such a frail body have time to dodge, let alone withstand such an attack.

As a result, Li Xianlin fell to the ground involuntarily, his face flushed a lot, and blood spurted out from his nose.

Now, there are other officials nearby who are watching, and they are very unhappy. After all, they are civilian officials. Although they all serve in the Ministry of War, they are still not martial arts practitioners. It's not so smooth, after all, when a scholar meets a soldier, it's hard to explain why.

But now, seeing Li Xianlin being beaten, they felt the same way, and felt very uncomfortable.

Of course, those imperial guards didn't bother to pay attention to Li Xianlin who had fallen to the ground, instead they started arguing more intensely.

"What are you doing? Stop!"

Just as the battle was reaching its peak, a voice suddenly came from the gate not far away,

Jiang Wulang strode in from the outside with his hands drooping. He is the right servant of the Ministry of War. Officials with this status rank third in the entire Ministry of War. There are only two in front of him, the Minister of the Ministry of War and the Left Minister of the Ministry of War. Now he Neither of them were there, so he was the biggest on-site officer, and he was the one to bear the responsibility and the blame for such a commotion.

This will not work.

This dignified voice, with its penetrating power, quickly stopped the crowd from continuing to make noise, and instead turned their eyes to Jiang Wulang who was walking over.

Jiang Wulang walked over, he immediately supported Li Xianlin, and glanced at the wound on his face: "Are you alright, sir?"

Li Xianlin raised his head and turned his nose to the sky so that the nosebleed would not flow out, and he showed a hint of gratitude to Jiang Wulang in his expression.

Hastily said: "I'm fine, Mr. Jiang, get up and call Wang Shilang, only he can manage this situation."

"Wang Lan?"

"Just him? He's just a scholar, who can he control?" One of them snorted coldly, obviously not convinced.

Wang Lan is the left servant of the Ministry of War, number two, and he can't control people anymore. Jiang Wulang can only sigh that this group of people is really lawless.

Jiang Wulang let go of Li Xianlin, he faced these people, and immediately said: "You guys have to figure out where this is, this is the Ministry of War, I don't care what your background is, what your real identity is, when you get here, you should Honestly."

The rough man from before squinted his eyes and looked at him very rudely: "Who are you? You speak loudly."

Li Xianlin immediately introduced, "This is the new servant Jiang."

The rough man stared at Jiang Wulang, then laughed, and said, "What did the Ministry of War do, let such a little baby be a servant, have you grown up, little baby? Try wearing open pants... ..."

"Why, you are not convinced?" Jiang Wulang narrowed his eyes slightly, and exerted more strength with his fingers: "If you are not convinced, let's make a gesture."

Li Xianlin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Master Jiang, don't be impulsive..."

"Hand gesture? You want to gesture with me? Just you?"

The rough man looked Jiang Wulang up and down, the contempt in his eyes could no longer be concealed, he looked around, laughed and said: "Everyone heard it, this kid is going to fight me."

(End of this chapter)