She looked at Vice General Xiong and asked, "Is there anything unusual about these days?"
It seemed that he had been intimidated by Mu Qingge before. After thinking about it carefully, Vice General Xiong replied seriously: "No."
Everything is business as usual? Where did grandpa go
A flash of anxiety flashed in Mu Qingge's heart.
She pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at Vice General Xiong, and said coldly: "Follow me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the tent.
When passing by the lieutenants, her eyes swept over them and landed on the food on the round table. Suddenly, several experienced generals blushed.
With a faint look away, Mu Qingge said to them, "Follow me too."
Then, in a flash, he left the main tent.
Soon, behind her, Lieutenant General Xiong led the other lieutenants out of the main tent.
However, when they saw the scene in front of them, their wide eyes almost popped out of their frames, and they were so surprised that they almost bit off their tongues.
In front of them, in a large circle surrounded by five hundred men in black, nearly ten thousand people had their hands and feet tied in special postures, sitting on the ground with their knees bent, and a ball of white cloth stuffed in their mouths. Everyone's clothes are messy and their hair is disheveled. There was even more reluctance in his eyes, but he was helpless.
It seemed that they were frustrated by the defeat. But he was so shocked by this fighting method that he had never seen before that he lost the words to argue.
When the five hundred people saw Mo Yang coming out with the handsome flag, they couldn't help but straighten their backs, and their eyes glowed hotly.
"This... how is this possible?" Adjutant Xiong was so shocked that he even trembled when he spoke.
"Nothing is impossible." Mu Qingge said calmly with his hands behind his hands: "Your people have despised my people from the beginning. You also think that the competition will not start until dawn at least. Rest early and look forward to dawn. My people have attached great importance to this battle from the beginning. Once midnight passes, it is the agreed time. They break into pieces, sneak into the military camp, and kill the others in their sleep. If we can control them one by one, what’s the difficulty?”
She was very calm, as if everything in front of her was normal and reasonable.
However, when it fell into the ears of Adjutant Xiong and others, as well as nearly 10,000 soldiers, they couldn't help but complain in their hearts.
What's the difficulty? It's too difficult, okay
Yes, it's not difficult to sneak in, and it's not difficult to subdue them while they're asleep. The difficulty lies in how to ensure that no one is awakened during the process of subduing tens of thousands of people. In other words, it can cause no commotion in the process, causing the plan to fail.
"Uh huh..."
In the nearby circle of prisoners, there was a man struggling to get up.
Mu Qingge glanced at him, and someone immediately came forward to loosen his bonds and remove the white cloth from his mouth.
"I don't accept it! You are taking advantage of others' danger. It's not fair at all!" As soon as he was freed, the man roared confidently.
His words seemed to be recognized by many soldiers. Unable to speak, they could only express support with their eyes.
Not only the soldiers, but also the lieutenants and generals headed by Lieutenant General Xiong fell silent, seeming to express their dissatisfaction with the results of this competition.
"Don't accept it?" A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth, and his eyes seemed to have condensed into ice. He looked at the man and said, "You said this is taking advantage of others' danger, but I said this is called war. You say it's unfair. , so with five hundred people fighting against nearly ten thousand of you, is this fair in your eyes?!"
She yelled out the last two words sharply, causing the whole army to tremble.
She raised her chin and said proudly: "What kind of fairness do you want? Is there any fairness on the battlefield? If the person who is your enemy has a higher level of cultivation than you, do you have to call timeout during the competition and let him wait? After you go back and practice to the same level, you come back to compete with him? Or the weapons in the opponent's hands are sharper than yours, so you have to confidently let him throw away the sharp weapons in his hands and fight you to the death with bare hands? If so, Why go to any battlefield? Why not set up an arena for you to have a fair duel? Come and talk to me about fairness now, I think you are a group of cowards who cannot afford to lose!"
"We are not!" the soldier retorted.
"What is that?" Mu Qingge's sharp eye knife swung at him, leaving him speechless on the spot.
Mu Qingge no longer looked at him, but at the silent lieutenants. Their beautiful and delicate facial features were as sharp as swords. She said calmly: "I believe that on the battlefield, we must use all possible means. There is no morality on the battlefield. The only thing is how to use the existing resources to win. At the same time, save the lives of my soldiers. .Since I have a way to win without spending a single soldier, why should I abandon it and seek fairness that is simply hypocritical? Or should we say that we lose, is it fair to you? Is that what it should be? The result? If you all think so, then what are you if you are not a coward who cannot afford to lose? Vice Admiral Xiong, please tell me, what is the result of this competition? "
She looked at Adjutant Xiong, the most powerful person present.
Lieutenant General Xiong's face was burning as he was named. It was undeniable that he was also unconvinced. However, the reluctance in his heart was directly awakened by Mu Qingge's sharp words.
How can there be fairness on the battlefield? Whoever wins is fair.
He lowered his head in shame, clasped his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "The young master won this competition. We lost!" Lose, it was too difficult to say this word from Mu Jiajun's mouth. However, they could not refute it.
After calming down, they still felt how scary Mu Qingge was.
It’s scary to be able to train ordinary soldiers to this level within three months, and to be able to come and go like nothing in the midst of an army of tens of thousands of people. If we were paired with experts and had to take the heads off a few of them, wouldn't it be... easy
Thinking of this, Lieutenant General Xiong and others felt a chill in their necks, and a shiver came from their spines.
"Mo Yang." After nearly ten thousand people were reprimanded like quails, Mu Qingge shouted directly to Mo Yang: "You come with me back to Mu Mansion." Then, he said to five hundred people: "You all return to the camp immediately. , bring all the equipment and return to the camp to wait for my orders."
Five hundred people agreed in unison.
This military discipline once again made Lieutenant General Xiong and others stunned.
When he came back to his senses, he noticed that the young lord was looking at him. He quickly suppressed the surprise in his eyes and nodded slightly.
"Lieutenant General Xiong, I will go back to find my grandfather's whereabouts. You stay in the camp, reorganize the entire army, pay attention to the surrounding situation, and wait for my orders." Mu Qingge ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes." Vice Admiral Xiong was worried about Mu Xiong's whereabouts. At this moment, when I heard Mu Qingge's words, I also felt that they were unusual. He did not object, but acted according to Mu Qingge's instructions.
After arranging everything, Mu Qingge left You He and Hua Yue in the Mu Family Army's camp, took Mo Yang with him, changed out of his night clothes, and hurried toward Luodu on a fast horse...
(End of chapter)