MTL - I Built a Territory in Ancient Times-Chapter 36 Festival

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Man, can't you still lose?

Zhou Bingdan stood up, stalked his neck and said, "Yes, next time, I will rush to the first one and kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

"Hey! You got it! You're almost the first to die." Someone started joking.

"But to be honest, the Red Pao Army is worthy of the soldiers brought out by our General Dayan Zhan, that momentum... tsk tsk!"

"Don't you say that you can make other people's ambition destroy your own prestige! The Red Pao Army is powerful, and we are not bad. Just like His Highness said, there is no enemy that cannot be defeated."

"Hahaha! That's a good word! Who says it's not like that?"

Everyone swept away the previous depression, and began to restore the morale at the beginning.

Ji You and Cao Jian, who were not far away, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. The two of them belonged to the status of guest ministers of the guard camp. Facing the confrontation between these two old and new teams, the balance in their hearts was also somewhat difficult to choose. Judging by the strength of both sides, it was impossible for the guard battalion to win against the Red Pao Army, but they didn't want the guard battalion to lose too badly.

They stayed in the guard camp for so long, and slowly integrated into the team. Ji Yu, in particular, can be said to have watched the soldiers of the guard camp come over, slowly condensing from a mass of loose sand into a rope. There is more or less the shadow of Duan Wang in the middle. Although it is impossible for Duan Wang to do everything himself, but without Duan Wang, there would never be today's guard soldiers.

The defeat of the guard camp had long been expected. It should be said that everyone has this mental preparation, but when the real result comes, it still makes them a little unacceptable.

After the defeat of the **** camp, the depressed and dull atmosphere of the soldiers made Ji Yu a little worried. The spirit of a person is very important, let alone a team. If this defeat leaves a psychological shadow on them, then in the future, this team will never be able to stand at the top.

Looking at the group of people who have already adjusted themselves and still want to joke. It seemed that his worries were completely unnecessary.

"To be honest, this team is different from all the armies I've seen. How can I say it? I feel that there is something very strange among them. It can't be seen or touched, but it seems to exist." Cao Jian pondered and said, a feeling of being unclear.

Ji You nodded with a smile, and he felt what Cao Jian said. He thought about it carefully, and had a vague idea in his heart.

He remembered that when they first came here, everyone was full of complaints, but King Duan's remarks calmed everyone down. Later, he was sent to this guard camp, but these days he saw a completely different guard camp. He saw their changes with his own eyes, and was deeply touched.

Today's **** camp has long been far from scattered, and he saw trust, unity, and progress; there is competition and mutual assistance. Everyone is more like brothers and relatives. They can fight and fight each other on weekdays, but when they are on the battlefield, they can completely trust their teammates and give their backs to teammates. Such a group of people will sooner or later shine.

He didn't understand why they could change so much in a short period of time, but the people behind them had put in a lot of effort. Such a way of mastering people can only be done by those who really have a big mind.

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30. Chapter 30

"As a general, you can't be disheartened by a single success or failure. You are like this, so what about the soldiers below?" Ming Yu comforted Mo Jiang for a long time, and it was difficult for Mo Jiang to relieve his guilt.

"This minister is taught." Mo Jiang cupped his hands. He knew what His Highness meant, and no matter what, he could not live up to His Highness's kindness.

"Speaking of which, this king also made a mistake and underestimated the strength of his opponent. Don't worry, there is still the next game. Even if we lose all this time, we can make an appointment for the next drill. Anyway, isn't there a sparring?" he said. Finished winking in Xie Yixiu's direction.

Xie Yixiu didn't see it, Wen Yuzhao directly supported his forehead, Wangye, do you want to be so blatant and use the red robe army as a sparring partner? But what he was more curious about was that Xie Yixiu didn't look unhappy, and seemed to acquiesce to Ming Yu's statement.

In fact, Xie Yixiu was also very interested in this kind of drills. After all, he was training soldiers. He was training others as a sparring partner, so he was not training himself. The confrontation drill that Ming Yu came up with is indeed a good one, which is one of the reasons why he did not refuse at the beginning.

When the guard battalion really grows up, maybe the red robe army soldiers can have a sense of urgency. I have to say that the red robe army has been standing on a high place for too long, and the soldiers have already produced a kind of wanton pride. Not to mention that arrogant soldiers will lose, everyone understands that now he is still in the red robe army, and he may be able to support the victory of every battle conscientiously. But nothing is absolute, if he is not here, maybe a defeat will wipe out this proud army, which is what he does not want to see anyway.

With the chasing progress of the guard battalion, they can also realize that the red robe army is not the only iron army in the world. In this way, common progress is also a good thing.

Wen Yuzhao's right thumb and forefinger rubbed his chin, and his eyes kept rolling on Ming Yu and Xie Yixiu. Did he ignore something?

"Soldiers must have a process of growing up. If they have not encountered setbacks and failures, they will not become perfect soldiers. Failure now is much better than failure on the real battlefield, right? At least we can learn a lesson and start all over again."

Ming Yu's words made everyone ponder. It made sense. General Wei nodded in agreement. That's right, after he goes back, the garrison under his command can also have a few such confrontation drills, which can also improve their combat ability.

However, when his eyes fell on Xie Yixiu, he immediately dismissed the idea. Not everyone will follow this rule, just like Xie Yixiu, a prodigy who has not lost a single battle since he was seventeen years old.

And Ming Yu also remembered the situation of Xie Yixiu at this time, such a monster is not an ordinary person at all. He touched his nose embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Of course, there are always exceptions to everything. If General Xie is no better than the average person, he is naturally not included. Think about it, there is only one general in this world, not ordinary people can match. of."

For Ming Yu's praise, Xie Yixiu didn't even blink his eyelids. "The lord is also very good. He can make the Red Pao Army willing to be a sparring partner. In this world, the lord is the only one."

"Bangdang!" The tea bowl that Wen Yuzhao had just held in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered! Just like his three views, it shattered to the ground.

This movement was not small, everyone turned to look at him, and he reached out to touch the nonexistent sweat on his forehead. Embarrassedly smiled: "Sorry, slippery! Slippery! Haha!"

Mom! He was frightened, right? Xie Yixiu, who just talked to the prince about business, is not their general, right? Certainly not! Who is their general? How could it be possible to say such a thing? He must have been caught by the prince for some shortcomings. Under the coercion and inducement, he had no choice but to praise a person like this! General! If you are threatened, just wink.

Xie Yixiu gave him a cold look, Wen Yuzhao shivered, but calmed down a bit. It seems that their generals have not changed!

Wen Yuzhao often gets windy, and people who know him have long been used to it, so it's not surprising. Ming Yu asked him a few questions with concern, and after he got a good answer from him, it was not easy to say more, and discussed with everyone about the next thing in the exercise.

Naturally, Mo Jiang had to go down and arrange a series of confrontations between reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance, ambush and anti-ambush. This project is Ming Yu, and it was finally finalized. They guard the battalion. In the past few months, they have been well prepared for the training in this area. They use their own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses. It won't be so ugly to lose.

There are various strategies for detecting ambush, and everyone as a general knows the importance of these in war. Ming Yu's ability to bring it up as a drill project shows that he still has some confidence, but unfortunately he can't watch it in person.

At this time, Ming Yu's face also showed a bit of eagerness. He raised his hand and summoned a personal soldier and whispered a few words in a low voice. The Qing soldier understood and trotted out of the tent.

After a while, the personal soldiers ran in again and replied, "Your Highness, Elder Huang is here."

Ming Yu was stunned, "He came in person? Didn't someone pick it up? Why did he go there in person?"

The voice just fell. There was a hearty laugh at the tent door. "My lord, the villain is not too old to walk. It's really uneasy if the villain doesn't bring such a precious thing in person."

Hearing this voice, Ming Yu had already greeted him. Everyone was pondering in their hearts, who was this person, who could actually be greeted by the laboring prince, and saw that Ming Yu had already walked in with an old man with white beard and hair.

The man hunched his back, and the wind and frost of the years outlined folds on his face. Looks like an ordinary old man