When expelling Huang Duo, some people may be puzzled, but now that they hear this discussion of "rivers and lakes and robes", everyone vaguely understands the meaning of Bu'an.

In the rivers and lakes, there is inevitably open and secret fighting, but in the army, it is different.

Huang Duo and the more than 20 descendants seem to be righteous and thin, but in their bones, they are close to each other, they are in the same breath, they are close to retreat, and they openly disobey the rules set by Bu Ye. Such a habit is obviously a Jianghu style of recognizing relatives and not recognizing reason.

In the future, on the battlefield in the future, mixed into such a group of people who put the righteousness of the rivers and lakes on the robe around them, when life and death are at stake, God knows what kind of moths will come out. It's better not to tie your own life to their hands.

The truth in this is spread out and elaborated, and it will not be finished in a few hours. Bu'an just clicked to the end and didn't repeat it.

In his opinion, no matter how justified the truth is, once it is repeated over and over again, it is suspected of being empty-hearted.

These Jianghu people in the Seventh Division are not eighteen or nineteen-year-old recruits, and forcibly brainwashing them may have the opposite effect. Moreover, there are some truths that can only be understood thoroughly by personal experience, and it is no different to say more.

At that moment, he smiled and said, "Today, all the battalions are almost ready, right?"

Everyone had just been instigated by a pass, and they were on the rise, and when they heard him ask about Shibi, they all geared up and responded one after another.

Bu An then gave up the open space in the field, and watched the battalions send out their men for a long time.

With the experience of the last time, the six battalions are fully prepared this time, and the red, green, and yellow battalions that were previously defeated are bent on shame, while the blue battalion, which won the championship by luck, is very low-key - this is quite like the temperament of the blue battalion commander You Ping.

When the six groups of people started a fight, ready to catch and fight, Bu An suddenly shouted to stop.

"Wait!" he smiled and shook his head, "Why are you still the same person from last time?" No, no, no, I have been re-elected, and I have fought last time, and I am not allowed to fight again this time!"

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded, Deng Xiaoxian was quick to speak, stretched his face and shouted: "We have been preparing for so many days! Isn't the temporary replacement all messed up?

This time, without waiting for the blind man to scold, Luo Qingting scolded first: "Shut up! How can you talk to Bu Ye! No matter how big or small, let Bu Ye remove your commander!"

This scolding made the chaotic crowd suddenly silent, but Deng Xiaoxian pouted and looked scoundrel, which provoked the rest of the battalions to come alive again.

The people in the white camp, seeing that their own commander had become a joke, felt that their faces were gloomy. It wasn't until the flower priest spread his hands and said, "Then I didn't fight last time, can I go up?" and the brothers under his tent breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, among the seven divisions, there are two rankings.

The first one is the so-called Seven Divisions. According to everyone's usual observations, except for Bu Ye, who undoubtedly sits firmly in the first position of the Seventh Division, Zhang Blind and Qingshan Girl are still talking about who is higher and who is lower, but Deng Xiaoxian, the flower Taoist priest, is obviously the lowest status among the six leaders.

On the other list of heroes ranked by cultivation and combat power, Bu Ye and the blind man are not ranked, as for who ranks first, Baiying Deng Xiaoxian, Huang Ying Huiyuan Monk and Green Camp Qingshan each have their own supporters - Luo Jiachen, Qin Xiu'e and Li Da and others, although they are strong in the eyes of everyone, they are not as strong as these three commanders.

Seeing that Deng Xiaoxian volunteered to personally represent Bai Ying, the people in Bai Ying naturally felt very uplifted.

Bu An had long been accustomed to Deng Xiaoxian's ruffianism, and he wouldn't be as knowledgeable as him, so he just glanced at Luo Jiachen, Xu Tian, Qin Xiu'e and Zhang Ziyi (big girl) with a smile, and then replied with a smile: "Naturally, you can go up, but have you figured it out?"

Deng Xiaoxian was so asked by him that he almost didn't answer. Since he was promoted to a monk, his cultivation has risen a little bit, and he has been able to touch the threshold of the Contemplation Middle Realm, but compared with Qingshan and Luo Jiachen, it is obviously a lot weaker.

Now if he is out of the competition, Qingshan and Luo Jiachen will be able to fight justifiably.

You must know that among the six commanders, only he Hua Daoist and Monk Huiyuan do not have Yushi personal soldiers, in other words, it is good that he does not come out, once he is personally killed, the strength of the White Camp and the Yellow Camp has become the weakest of the six battalions - Monk Huiyuan is stupid and may not care, Deng Xiaoxian is so fine, where is he willing to suffer this loss?

After figuring out this verse, he immediately said, "Forget it! This opportunity to show your face should be given to the brothers in the camp!"

The people in the white camp may not have seen it so thoroughly, and when they saw him say this, many people really believed it.

Bu An Wan'er smiled, did not expose him, and said leisurely: "I just said that on the battle array, I want to believe in the robes around me, why did I forget everything in a blink of an eye? Could it be all duplicity? I would like to ask, when it comes to encountering the enemy, do each battalion only rely on three or five people to fight, and the rest of the people are responsible for watching the excitement?"

The crowd was speechless by his question.

"The flower priest said that I changed my order, but I disagreed. Bu An shook his head with a smile and said: "In our Seventh Division, military discipline is like iron, and whoever commits it will be treated equally." However, in order to practice the strategy of engaging the enemy in the battle array, the battle array is changing rapidly, do we expect the enemy army to follow our rules? If not?

These words were said interestingly, and everyone laughed when they heard them, but they all felt that everything was reasonable.

Bu An then said: "So, there will be a ten-year comparison in the future, and I have my own ideas about what to compare, but I won't tell you in advance." It is necessary to know that the strong are always strong, as long as they are diligent in training and know themselves and their opponents, no matter what they try, they can be invincible. ”

Now he set the tone, and everyone did not dare to object, and there was no way to refute it, so they all went down to prepare.

On the side of the green camp, before Qin Xiu'e went down to assign people—the girl from Qingshan had a weak temperament, and most of the affairs in the camp were handed over to her—she raised her eyebrows and glanced at Qingshan, and said in a low voice: "Bu Ye is really only seventeen years old?"

Haruyama didn't know how to answer. She vaguely remembered that Bu Gongzi would not be seventeen until the New Year, but sixteen or seventeen, what was the difference?" "There will always be that talented person in this world, which is beyond your imagination." She sighed under her breath.

Qin Xiu'e said in her heart, aren't you Qingshan a person with great talent...... But after thinking about it, he felt that Qingshan's emotion had its own reason, so he took a long breath, shook his head and walked away.

Haruyama stood in place, looking at the figure from afar.

He looked at ease and relaxed, as if everything today—from the categorical expulsion of Huang Duo, to appeasing the people, encouraging the morale of the army, and then coming up with such an interesting way to teach everyone to abandon the habits of the rivers and lakes, as well as all the truths in the army—everything was at his fingertips without a trace of effort.

But he was obviously only sixteen years old, and he had only stepped into the rivers and lakes of Yuezhou for more than half a year, and he had never led troops, let alone fought.

When did he understand the essence of these marches and wars, and where did those wonderful ideas come from?

Qingshan's mood is quite contradictory, both apprehensive and down-to-earth. I was worried that Bu Gongzi was becoming more and more impenetrable, but it was because this unfathomable and terrifying young man had promised to avenge her.

She glanced at the guqin in front of her—at this time, Ying Bo was shrinking into the black belly—and suddenly remembered that she had promised Ying Bo that she would never be sincere to Bu Gongzi.

Looking back at the time, she felt that this promise was really wishful thinking: how could a character like Bu Gongzi be tempted by herself?

In the land of Fujian, in the nameless valley between the mountains, a trace of self-ashamed thoughts rose in the heart of the Qingshan girl, this was the first time in her life that she had such emotions.