MTL - I Built a Territory in Ancient Times-Chapter 35 Festival

So wasted? Wen Xiaoer, today you have to explain to this general. "General Wei is so angry that he blows his beard and stares, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. This stinky boy from the Wen family was led to the Java country by Xie Yixiu.

Wen Yuzhao was not afraid of him, and was about to open his mouth to argue back, but was pulled by Ming Yu.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Ming Yu was as big as a fight. He looked at Xie Yixiu, who was standing silently on the side. The other party had no intention of persuading him to fight, so he had no choice but to go up on his own.

He pulled Wen Yuzhao and smiled in the middle, "This thing is not a precious thing. If you two want it, this king will send craftsmen to make one for you."

With Ming Yu's promise, the two finally don't have to argue anymore, but they are not convinced, but the atmosphere of tension in the tent is still the same.

Ming Yu held his forehead, he really did not expect such a situation to happen. He was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he heard a cold voice, "It doesn't take half an hour for the blue team's guard battalion, I'm afraid we will lose."

Ming Yu was surprised when she heard the words, and hurried over to look at the sand table. The rest of the people didn't care about other people, and their eyes were fixed on the sand table.

"How?" Ming Yu was very surprised, why did Xie Yixiu decide that the guard camp would lose within half an hour. He knew this group of people anyway. In the past, he believed it, but now the guards have been training for several months, how could it be defeated so quickly? Moreover, he was fully prepared for this exercise, and he also had several sets of battle plans. Although the Red Pao Army was top-notch, he couldn't believe that he couldn't support it for such an hour.

There are red and blue flags representing the red and blue camps on the sand table, and the positions of the two sides are clear at a glance. Just now, a spy had already reported the actions of both sides, and the red and blue flags on the sand table were the current battle situation.

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29. Chapter 29

Ming Yu looked at it carefully, there was nothing special about it, their Lanfang guard camp was moving according to the predetermined plan, and there was no trouble.

So where did Xie Yixiu say such words at this time? The two sides haven't met yet, so how can they be sure that the guard camp will lose for half an hour? These brats of his have been trained for so long. For the first time, Ming Yu has expectations for them. To say that they are really vulnerable, he doesn't believe it anyway.

Ming Yu turned to look at Xie Yixiu and wanted to understand.

Xie Yixiu directly took two steps forward, came to the sand table, stood beside Ming Yu, reached out and pulled out a flag on the left wing of the blue team, and then directly placed a small red flag.

Everyone who saw it took a deep breath, and with Xie Yixiu's series of actions, everyone could see it clearly. The red flag placed in the blue team by Xie Yixiu was like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the blue team.

It turned out that Xie Yixiu had already seen the Achilles heel of the Blue Guard Battalion in this battle when the two sides were anxious and the outcome was not yet clear.

Ming Yu frowned and thought about it, and had to admire Xie Yixiu's sensitivity to war. Indeed, for Lan Fang, the left wing of this plan was a little weak, but in his opinion, he concealed this weakness very well, and ordinary people would never find it. As long as he hides the eyes of the enemy, he believes that his guard battalion will be able to last longer.

Xie Yixiu said one more sentence for the first time, "Any battle can't be left to chance."

Ming Yu pouted, what does he call a fluke mentality? Isn't there a sentence called: Soldiers never tire of deceit, the truth is true.

General Wei laughed and said, "Your Highness, don't even look at who your opponent is. The genius of the general in the entire Dayan Kingdom, the general who has never been defeated since the expedition, can't be handled with common sense."

Ming Yu was still unconvinced, "Although the troops on the left wing are weaker, they will be attacked all of a sudden. You're sure that Lan Fang will lose in half an hour, but what if they survived for half an hour?"

Xie Yixiu carried his hands on his back, and his eyes were full of confidence. Ming Yu could also see the meaning from his expression: if he lasted for half an hour, he would lose.

Xie Yixiu still had a cold expression, the same as usual, and I don't know how Ming Yu could interpret the expression of hatred from this face.

Xie Yixiu's conceit made Ming Yu angry and wanted to say something. However, Mr. Wen smiled and said: "It's not easy, it's only half an hour, and you'll know the result after a little wait."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, Ming Yu couldn't say anything else, so he glared at Xie Yixiu angrily. "Okay, then wait and see."

Xie Yixiu's fingers started to itch again, and he really wanted to poke Ming Yu's angry, bulging face.

Half an hour was long and short, but before half an hour had passed, a personal guard came to report: The Blue Team **** battalion was wiped out.

This... slap in the face is a bit quick! Ming Yu's face was a little unbearable.

The tent was silent for a while, and everyone looked at Ming Yu. Ming Yu was slightly annoyed, "What are you looking at me for? Does this king have flowers on his face?"

"Yeah!" A cold voice sounded, seemingly serious, but also joking.

"?!" Ming Yu was confused, is this Xie Yixiu joking? But does he look like a joker? So he was being molested?

In the big tent, even Wen Yuzhao, who knew Xie Yixiu best, couldn't help but click his tongue and wanted to cover his face. This is definitely not what their general said just now, he can swear to God.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and General Wei made a round of haha, "The victory or defeat of the lord is a matter of military affairs, and you don't have to worry about it."

Ming Yu is doing self-construction in his heart. The prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach. He is a prince.

Hearing General Wei's consolation words, he pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "General Wei said that this is the first game and the second game and the third game, and the winner is the one who has the last laugh. , you say yes?"

Everyone quickly nodded in agreement, only Xie Yixiu sat beside him, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table.

What else does Mingyu have to say? The tent curtain was lifted. Mo Jiang walked in in a hurry, and when he saw Ming Yu, he knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty with a face full of guilt.

Ming Yu had a headache, he knew it would happen. He pulled Mo Jiang up without thinking, and directly borrowed the words of General Wei, "Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs, and you don't have to worry about it."

General Wei has a black line, this Prince Duan, do you want to be so perfunctory? When he said this, not even the pause between the words changed.

Mo Jiang stood up and reported the process of the battle just now. Ming Yu couldn't really blame them, he could only say that the opponent was too strong. And their people, the first time they were exposed to actual combat, lacked experience, and they were fine at the beginning, and they could still fight in a similar way according to the established plan.

However, when a Red team broke through the left flank, the sudden change in the plan made everyone panic. It was a bit difficult to confront the Red Pao Army head-on, but now there is no resistance at all. The entire battle situation became a one-sided defeat, and the Red Pao Army chased after the victory, and ended the battle situation within half an hour.

At this time, the soldiers of the guard camp were sitting on the ground in dismay, and each of them was covered with large and small white marks. This is the mark left by the weapon on Lanfang's red robes when they were chasing. A mark represents a scar. It can be seen that if it was on the real battlefield, these people would have been wiped out long ago, and they can't die anymore. died.

One by one, the soldiers were downcast, and there was no way that the Guards were high-spirited and high-spirited. The red-robed army next to them pointed and pointed at them, joking and laughing.

Although it was normal for them to lose in terms of the strength of the Red Robe Army, they had been training for so many days, and everyone trained very hard, and His Royal Highness Duan had high hopes for them. They were thinking that even if they were defeated by the Red Pao Army, they should have lost in a good way. If you don't talk about others, you can't even watch yourself. The defeat is like a mountain, this is the real defeat like a mountain, and the army is broken.

Some people scolded, blamed your teammates for not being able to quickly support, and some people said that you were incompetent, and everyone lost because of the burden.

"Okay, what's the use of saying this even if you lose? Do you still want to make jokes so that others can't see it? Have you forgotten what Your Highness said before?" Li Man shouted in a deep voice.

Li's brain is full of melon seeds, and he has been in the eyes of Commander Mo for the past few months, and he can be regarded as a talkative person in the entire guard camp.

As soon as he said these words, everyone stopped, thinking about it as well. His Royal Highness just let them do their best. Although the first confrontation is a bit difficult, but if you lose, you will lose. The next game is to try to get back to the game.