[MTL] I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

Chapter 30

30. Chapter 30

"As a general, you can't be discouraged by a single success or failure. You are like this, so what about the soldiers below?" Ming Yu persuaded Mo Jiang for a long time, and finally let Mo Jiang calm down. 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 goodwill.

"Speaking of which, this king is also at fault for underestimating 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. Is there a sparring practice anyway?" 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 to use their red robes as sparring? 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 for others, and 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 escort camp really grows, maybe the red robe army soldiers can have a sense of urgency. It has to be said 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 capabilities.

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. Yes. "

Xie Yixiu didn't even blink at Ming Yu's praise. "Your Highness is also very good. The one who can make the Red Pao Army willing to be a sparring partner is the only one in this world."

"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, "My lord, Mr. Huang is here."

Ming Yu was taken aback, "He came in person? Didn't he let someone pick it up? Why did he even come here 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 is 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