The team, which had just calmed down, began to exchange heads again.

Their reaction, Mu Lin also understood. In fact, if she hadn't been involved in last night's mission, she wouldn't have been one of them.

Anyway, her mood is not the same as when she first arrived. Her eyes drifted to the marshal who was sitting comfortably in her chair, and she was no longer disdainful and contemptuous, but full of curiosity about her. Although Tian still didn't understand why Her Majesty the Empress sent the Empress here, but after what happened last night, she understood that the Empress Xi's decision this time might not be child's play.

Is wisdom foolish?

Or, is it that a blind cat meets a dead mouse?

What the truth is, it is estimated that only the marshal who seems to be a fool of himself will know.

Stretching out his hand, "Everyone be quiet, be quiet, and listen to General Ben explain to everyone." The rough voice, without the slightest hint of the delicacy that a woman should have, spread throughout the playground in an instant.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mu Lin smiled with relief in the direction of Ling'er, and then continued: "Last night, after our army fell asleep, the enemy army quietly approached and wanted to sneak attack..."

At this point, the hearts of the whole army also hung in the air. They know they shouldn't go to rest unprepared. Isn't this a clear opportunity to give the enemy a sneak attack?

Thinking of this, their eyes couldn't help but look at the culprit of this matter, their marshal!

Fortunately, last night General Mu went to attack the enemy camp and burn the grain and grass, otherwise, where would they still be standing here!

Hmph, where did this woman come to lead them to victory, she clearly wanted them to die in vain.

Thinking of the thrilling scene of last night, their hearts felt a little more resentment towards the generalissimo.

However, Mu Lin's next words made them feel that they should not have woken up.

"Actually, the enemy doesn't know that last night's qiē was a ploy set by our marshal. Deliberately, let the whole army trim, in order to paralyze the enemy army and lure out their whole army. The enemy camp is empty, and General Ben, under the leadership of the marshal, burns the enemy camp! ”

……

When a word fell, the whole army was silent.

I don't know if it's a fright, or if it's too much of a surprise.

Ling'er touched her nose helplessly, she thought it should be the former. After all, she, a marshal who doesn't learn or know, plays a three-point role. It is not a problem to be able to deceive Nangong Tianlan and deceive them.

What Ling'er thinks is indeed right.

It's not a surprise, it's a scary.

Many people once thought that they should not have woken up and were dreaming.

Paralyzing enemies? Sneak attack on enemy forces? Victory?

It's not that they haven't seen the world, they have been in the army for so many years, and they have seen all kinds of tricks, and these tricks are certainly not unusual. However, it would be a bit frightening to associate this with their raunchy marshal.

The marshal, who didn't wear a battle robe, sat in a carriage, marched like a tourist, walked for ten days in five days, ran half of the 50,000 horses, and let everyone sleep when he came, was able to win the battle?

Oh, cake seller, hurry up and tell them it's not true, it's just a dream.

Tainyima is scary.

Some people don't feel like they're reaching out and pinching someone else's arm.

"Why are you pinching me!" The soldier who was pinched asked angrily.

"I'll see if I'm dreaming."

"Then what are you pinching me, pinching yourself."

"I'm not stupid, how much it hurts to pinch myself."

“……”

Looking at their reactions, Mu Lin was angry and laughing, but he actually couldn't complain about them. Because at that time, I was also like a dream.

"Everyone must think it's incredible, but this qiē is true. It was our marshal who led us to this first victory! When Mu Lin said this again, he was also very excited. The first victory is the most exciting. Especially under the premise that they all feel that this battle will be lost, such a victory is of great significance to them.

Although Lin Mu explained repeatedly, the three armies were still silent, as if they had lost their souls, and they were stunned, not knowing how to react.

Seeing that everyone was still like this, Mu Lin was a little anxious. looked at the marshal sitting directly above, and saw that her expression was still the same, without the slightest anger, and his heart relaxed a little.

The majesty of the military is beyond doubt. She has been on the battlefield for a long time, so she naturally understands this very well. So she was worried that when the marshal was angry, he would punish everyone. Fortunately, though, the marshal didn't look out of the ordinary.

I don't know why, but at this moment, the marshal seems to have become much more pleasing to the eye. Although she does not have the majesty of others, she also has the courage and heart that others do not have. Otherwise, who can tolerate the doubts of these soldiers.

Although the marshal doesn't care, she Mu Lin has to correct her name today.

walked in front of Ling'er and knelt down convincingly, "The marshal is wise, and he will win a thousand miles." ”

Although the other generals didn't know what happened, they were still very clear about General Mu's character. General Mu is an upright man and does not lie.

So he followed and knelt in front of Ling'er.

"The marshal is wise, and he wins a thousand miles." The voice was loud and once again hit the eardrums of the whole army.

Then, it was the squad leader, who shouted sparsely, "The marshal is wise, and he will win a thousand miles." ”

In the end, it became the chanting of the three armies.

"The marshal is wise, winning a thousand miles, the marshal is wise, winning a thousand miles, the marshal is wise, winning a thousand miles..."

Looking at the rising morale, Ling'er felt a little relieved in her heart. Although she doesn't like Feng Xian'er, it has nothing to do with the people of Feng Kingdom, let alone the soldiers of Feng Kingdom. Therefore, no matter what the future holds, now, she will not take these soldiers to their deaths. Moreover, the opponent is still Nangong Tianlan.

"Alright," the lips like peach petals twitched, and two words were gently spat out. But it was these two gentle words that everyone present could hear clearly. It was as if it were in their ears. The huge playground fell silent in an instant.

Maybe it was because they were too excited, so no one noticed why they all clearly heard Ling'er's two fluttering words.

"It's not a qiē, it has to maintain the principle to be considered normal. Different principles are required in different situations. For example, I fought against Nangong Tianlan. This sentence is very subtle, but it is also very straightforward. This is telling them that the marshal is not necessarily what they imagined. Nangong Tianlan has experienced a hundred battles, and she is indeed a fledgling, and in such a situation, she has to use some special means. Maybe this kind of method is out of line in their eyes, but whether it's a black cat or a white cat, it's a good cat to catch a mouse, isn't it?

"Of course, what do you think, I don't really care, of course, you don't have to worry too much about me. No matter who the marshal is, what you protect is your homeland. In other words, to put it more bluntly, you are protecting your husband and children. All along, the morale of the battle was given by the generals and marshals. In fact, this is wrong, these things should be given to yourself by yourself. When you can't go on, when you face a strong enemy, you think about what will happen to your family if you die, and you think about what will happen to your relatives if the Feng Kingdom is defeated. They will become slaves and be trampled on, and even your children and grandchildren will never turn over. When you think of these things in your minds, you will still sue me, don't you have the courage? Do you still care, is the general powerful? Will you still complain, isn't the marshal talented? ”

Every word, Ling'er said it very lightly, but it fell on the hearts of those soldiers, and it was indeed very heavy and heavy.

In front of their eyes, it seemed that the picture depicted by Ling'er had already appeared. Their relatives were humiliated, their homes were trampled on, and the enemies laughed wantonly and watched their blood flow like a river.

Don't have the courage? No, they want to turn into a wolf and tear those enemies apart.

Looking at the solemn killing intent on their faces, the corners of Ling'er's mouth hooked a small arc.

"My march for ten days has worn out your patience, your faith, and your morale. But you didn't see that I also wore away those half-hearted, life-hungry deserters. ”

That's right, although they have complaints in their hearts, but as soldiers of the Feng Kingdom, they still keep moving forward and do not flinch. And those who run away are not worthy of being called soldiers at all. Even if they stay, it will only appear to be crowded. They just complained, and the marshal dragged on, but they didn't realize the problems of their army itself. If there are deserters, is it really all the marshal's fault? No. That's not true.

"I'm marching slowly, but have I delayed anything? Although half of the 50,000 horses have run away, you do not feel that you are much easier than the usual march. Even after walking such a long way, don't you feel physically and mentally exhausted? If the enemy is coming now, you will tell me, which one cannot fight one against two? Who can't, stand up and sue me! ”

As she spoke, Ling'er had already stood up, and her cold eyes swept over every soldier and general present.

Not a single person stood up, and not a single person was belittling the marshal.

She was not wrong at all, with their current body, one against two, it was not a problem at all.

So along the way, their marshal was not greedy for pleasure, but took it step by step. They thought last night's victory was just a fluke. Actually, it was laid down step by step by the marshal.

If there is no pomp and circumstance along the way, how can someone like Nangong Tianlan relax his vigilance. If there was no leisurely journey, even if they fell asleep that day, Nangong Tianlan would definitely not send troops to sneak attack. It was because the marshal created such an image that Nangong Tianlan would not have thought that this was her strategy.

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