Shi Mo looked at the person in front of him, known as the captain, and squinted slightly.

His skin is dark wheat-colored, the muscles on his body are strong, but they are very well-proportioned, and his facial features are quite weekly, looking at Shi Mo at this time, there is a little contempt in his eyes.

Perhaps in his opinion, a pampered princess like Shi Mo can't afford to lead the army.

Shi Mo nodded, "Yes, it's the main palace." ”

Hearing Shi Mo admit that the contempt in his eyes was even greater, but he didn't show it in a real way, just a smile on his face, and said: "Your Highness, the next minister's words may be a little rude, but the words are contrary to the ear, don't be angry if you listen to it." ”

Hearing his words, Shi Mo didn't answer, but walked to the only cool place in the camp with a seat, with a slightly arrogant attitude.

The captain's eyes sank, but he didn't say anything, just obediently followed.

Until Shi Mo sat down, supported his chin with one hand, and raised his eyes to look at him, "You say, Bengong listens." ”

The captain's stiff expression eased a little, and he stretched his eyebrows, "The minister knows that you have some force, but the battlefield is treacherous, after you go, not only will your life be difficult to protect, but if you fall into the hands of the enemy, I am afraid that you will be insulted." ”

He was quiet for a moment, but Shi Mo laughed, his eyes slightly bent.

"Heh, so what do you want to say?"

The lieutenant opened his mouth, but Shi Mo didn't let him say it.

"You want to say that the position of the leader is not suitable for the main palace, and if the main palace goes, it can only be a vase that drags you down, or it will fall into the hands of the enemy army and fall from there."

"Yes and no?"

Shi Mo's words were a little aggressive, making the captain's face turn blue again and again, but he just lowered his head and did not say anything to refute.

"It's quite bold."

Shi Mo muttered, his voice was not loud or small, and it just happened to fall into the ears of the captain.

He still wanted to speak, but Shi Mo stood up directly, grabbed his wrists, and gradually approached him.

"It's better to go to this way, let's go to a game, I won, from now on I will be your leader, you must not resist my orders, and if I lose, I will obediently stay in the capital and give up the plan to go to the battlefield."

This time, Shi Mo did not call himself the main palace, and the captain noticed it.

"I accept."

He said so.

As a sign of fairness, they used the spears that were most common on the battlefield, and each of them stood on one side, both testing the other.

And the soldiers in the battalion, when they heard about the competition between the commander and the newly opened leader, came to watch.

The captain took the lead in making a move, and he didn't intend to let Shi Mo go, he shot quickly and powerfully, but Shi Mo stood still, watching the tip of the spear with a cold light coming straight towards her door.

But just as the spear was only an inch away from her, she moved, and the spear in her hand blocked the captain's spear, and then quickly retreated, changing direction at the same time, turning defense into attack.

"Boom!"

When the spear in the captain's hand was shot down, not only the onlookers, but even the captain himself did not react.

The spear in Shi Mo's hand was pointed directly at the lieutenant's throat.

Quiet, deathly quiet, as if the more than 3,000 people present were not breathing.

After a while, the captain reacted, bowed his head, and knelt on one knee, finally with a meek look on his face.

"Meet the General."

The surrounding soldiers also reacted, all knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison: "Meet the general." ”

Shi Mo is still sure of the quality of these 3,000 elite soldiers, at least in this era of backward military level, they have surpassed ordinary people.

"Get up."