"I don't choose any of them. Ling Feng suddenly smiled, looking at Qiao Sente's surprise eyes, he crossed the map with his finger: "If it were me, I would lead this army and smash the enemy's midbelly!"

"Sizzle" his fingertips crossed the slope, and Ling Feng seemed to see that army of his own carrying a thunderous momentum, pouring down like a red torrent, and like a sharp blade, the enemy army was all in two!

"Defeat the enemy, mess up the enemy's heart, and fight in blood!"

Joscent was stunned, as if he had been hit in the heart by a heavy hammer, and his whole person was in a sluggish state. Although he vaguely guessed Ling Feng's plan, but hearing it with his own ears, he couldn't help but stiffen all over, and a wave of hot blood rushed up to his brain, making his whole body tremble, unable to do any complete thinking!

"Grandpa, what the hell is the big wood talking about, you can say it quickly!" Seeing that Naizu didn't speak for a long time, Qiao Qiao was anxious, shaking Qiao Sente's arm and asked.

Showing a slight expression of amazement, Qiao Sente looked at Ling Feng with relief in his eyes and asked, "Do you know when this battle took place?"

Ling Feng's heart moved, and from Qiao Sente's detailed sketch of the map, he also guessed that this battle should have really happened, but he didn't know what choice the person who led the troops made at that time?

Without waiting for Ling Feng and the others to answer, Qiao Sente said to himself: "This is the battle of the fame of the founding monarch of Xinglan back then, after that battle, his martial name spread all over the world, and no one dared to stroke the tiger's whiskers, so we finally had our Xinglan Principality." He looked at Ling Feng deeply: "At that time, the choice he made was as unique as Ling Boy! Lead his troops, whip his horses and kill the enemy! Hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, no one can stop them!"

Josent showed an excited expression, with an army of less than 1,000 men, he fought hard against 100,000 horses, forcing the opponent to turn on his back, what kind of courage and how crazy was this? Although he led the troops all his life and made countless feats, he had never had the opportunity to direct such a classic battle.

As a general, there is such an opportunity in his life, and he has no regrets in his death!

The founding monarch of the year led the founder of Lionheart Academy, and the first prince of the Ainault territory, formed an iron ****** and fiercely attacked the enemy army, and countless cold lights lit up in the other party's stunned and unbelievable eyes, and the broken bones and limbs were all over the sky, leaving a bloody land!

Defeated by the enemy and bathed in the blood of the enemy, this army of less than 1,000 people actually crushed an army of 100,000 people with incomparable ferocity!

What kind of general could make such a crazy decision, and what kind of soldier could obey orders so without hesitation and regardless of life and death? He suddenly recalled in his mind the famous declaration of the founding monarch of the time: "Who wants to die with me?"

"It turns out that this is the soldier you want. ”

Qiao Sente finally understood why Ling Feng was scolding those young masters in the Lionheart Hall, although they were superb in cultivation, they had their own factions among themselves, and they were arrogant. Ling Feng was right, they only agreed to obey the command because of the face of their own marshal, they didn't agree with Ling Feng in their hearts, so they couldn't be counted as Ling Feng's soldiers!

As a general, he is not afraid that the soldiers under his subordinates will have weak combat effectiveness, but what he is afraid of is that these soldiers will not listen to the leader! Ling Feng saw through this point, so he chose to use extremely sharp language to penetrate their self-confidence and some inexplicable sense of honor of the old and new nobles, and first let their minds condense together.

Of course, this is not enough, it depends on how Ling Feng can make these people really convince him. Only in this way can it be regarded as a qualified army, and it can be commanded like an arm, even if there is an enemy on the opposite side that is a hundred times more powerful than a thousand times, as long as the leader of this army gives an order, they can immediately kill the general without scruples about life and death!

Absolute single-mindedness, absolute obedience, this is the army that Ling Feng wants, this is the soldier he wants!

Looking at Ling Feng strangely, Qiao Sente secretly wondered: When did this kid understand the gist of the art of war? But thinking of Ling Feng's endless abilities, he was also relieved, what was in front of him was a little monster!

Unbeknownst to Qiao Sente, Ling Feng had not been systematically taught the art of war at all, all his experience had come from the Icewind Dale training camp, and the experience of being the chief in the training camp had taught him some practical ways to be a subordinate.

Then in the Offering Pavilion, he dabbled in some military books, for some reason, after having the sword spirit, and then referring to these military books, Ling Feng easily understood the subtle meaning in them, so he was able to see the problem at a glance in the Lionheart Hall and made his own choice!

"Uh, Marshal, if there's nothing to do, I'll go first?" Ling Feng asked tentatively. When he saw that Qiao Sente showed the kind of grandfather looking at his grandson-in-law again, he shuddered and immediately wanted to escape.

"Don't worry," Qiao Sente waved his hand and said, "Later, Char's three boys will also come over, you can help me see if I can solve their troubles." ”

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately remembered what Qiao Sente had asked him for in the royal banquet, and he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After a few words of homely talk, Qiao Sente began to look at Ling Feng with the same eyes that he looked at his prospective grandson-in-law. Ling Feng was restless, in comparison, he would rather have another vigorous fight with Qin Zheng than accept Qiao Sente's silent "torture" here.

It was at this time that the savior came.

Almost at the same time, Ling Feng and Qiao Sente's expressions moved, and there was a slight chaotic noise outside the dean's room, the sound was getting closer and closer, and the direction should be coming from this direction, and it didn't look like the movement of Char and the others. Joscent showed a look of helplessness and muttered, "These lazy guys. He waved his hand at Ling Feng again and said, "You go to the screen first to take shelter." ”

Ling Feng did as he said.

After a while, I saw the source of the noise, these people were not young, and they seemed to be in high positions for a long time. As soon as they saw Josent, they immediately saluted, "Marshal!" The difference in the manner of the salute was also evident from the manner in which the men were saluted, some of whom were slightly blessed, but who had a murderous aura of their own, and who performed a military salute, while others who were richly dressed were nobles.

"You're here to get justice for your own kid?" Before Ling Feng could continue to speculate, Qiao Sente had already asked.

"Uh," the first one was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he said indignantly: "Marshal, I have followed you for so many years, and you should also know the character of my black family! Although the inferior son is not a pillar of talent, I am confident that he is by no means the so-called 'garbage'! That person said this, really—it is really too bullying!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Feng immediately understood the origin of these people, it seemed that they were the elders of the group of young masters in the Lionheart Hall. It's hard to believe that these people rushed over so quickly after knowing what happened to Lionheart.

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people also protested, and another white-faced scholar-like minister came out and said: "That is, although the boy Zagana has a strange temperament, he also made a lot of mistakes in his early years. But over the years, he has been restrained at home by the elders of the family, and he is not allowed to go out for a single step, and he follows the rules to the extreme! The whole person can be said to have completely changed his appearance, just waiting for this battle of the sky to serve the country and raise the prestige of my star blue, but he didn't expect that his enthusiasm would be treated coldly! Marshal, we also know that Ling Feng is quite valued, but he can't be so nonsense, right?"

The words were sonorous and powerful, full of sadness, and everyone nodded again and again. This man was the father of Sacha, the famous foreign minister of the principality, and he was known for his eloquence, so that no one spoke his mouth. In the ordinary trivial matter, they would definitely not come to the door to sue Ling Feng so directly, after all, they had all witnessed the scene of Ling Feng being taken seriously, but what an important event was the Battle of the Firmament?

As long as they can participate in the Battle of the Firmament, their juniors can have great prestige in the Star Blue Principality, and their strength can also be greatly improved, such a good thing is ahead, even if Ling Feng is "famous", they have to bite the bullet.

"Oh, so you're all wronged?" he glanced at them with a smirk, these people didn't know what Joscent really meant, but many of them nodded in acknowledgement in order to strengthen their persuasion. Josent's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "I think they're a bunch of garbage!"

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at Josan in amazement. Although Josente looks very arrogant on weekdays, in fact, he is extremely thoughtful and meticulous, they are here to seek justice, and they were counting on the support of Josent, but they didn't expect his attitude to be even more intense!

With a "hum", Qiao Sente didn't explain much, but turned his hand to the indoor movie screen, which immediately replayed the performance of the young masters in the Lionheart Hall before, and only stopped suddenly when Ling Feng said angrily.

Qiao Sente snorted angrily: "You have all seen it? Is what Ling Feng said wrong? He staggered from side to side, formed gangs, and spoke disrespectfully to his superiors! Hei Po, you say, if such a soldier is considered garbage in the army? Is it too much to scold a fool?"

The first to speak was the father of Hattings, Heipo, who was in a cold sweat on his face. They had only heard about the situation and rushed to protest with Scaly Claws, and no one had ever looked into the performance of the young masters. Hei Po himself used to be in the army, so he naturally knew that with the performance of Hei Tings and others, let alone being scolded, even if he was pulled out and hit forty military sticks, it was not too much!

Seeing that they were not talking, Qiao Sente slapped the table heavily: "If you really love your juniors, tell them to prepare well for the selection in seven days, and if they still behave like this when the time comes, don't talk about Ling Feng, I will be the first to drive them out!"

The people who came in a commotion turned into quails in winter in the face of Josent's anger, and no one dared to defend themselves!

"Don't you want to stay and try your hand with me yet?"

As soon as these words came out, Hei Po and the others were shocked and hurriedly bowed back. Since Josent's promotion to the powerhouse of the Sanctuary, it has been difficult to meet opponents in the principality. And he is a warlike person by nature, which makes the high-ranking officers of the army suffer, and often they collectively become the role of "sandbags".

Seeing that Qiao Sente's words made everyone flee in embarrassment, but no one had a word of complaint, Ling Feng after walking out of the screen secretly admired: Jiang is still old and spicy, this kind of method is worth pondering for yourself!

(All in one go, enjoyable.)

This book will not conquer the mainland, there are no war scenes, and I can't write about war)