In fact, in terms of the big goal of training and building the Knights of the Holy Spring, Wentra and Dipu are the same. The strict discipline of the officers did not melt the indifference on Ventera's face in the slightest. He slowly swept around, and Dipu felt that his gaze seemed to stay on him intentionally or unintentionally: "**** is not as good! A military exercise set up like this, no matter whether it wins or loses, is meaningless on the battlefield." ”

This sentence almost wiped out all the efforts of the officers of the Holy Spring. But Wentera didn't seem to be satisfied, he looked at everyone coldly, and said calmly: "Let's not talk about anything else, I've tried against those old knights, and I've won eight games, and I feel that you all seem to be satisfied? Haha! You will still be satisfied if you lose? It's a shame and a coward! Before the battle, I thought that the loss would look better. Don't you all have a sense of shame?"

"Even the eight wins were given to you by my subordinates!" Winsterra continued to reprimand, "It's not about taking care of your face, because you don't have any shame anymore. But I don't want the soldiers to lose confidence and despair of you bad commanders! In the individual horsemanship, individual archery, and so on, you have selected the best of the best, and I will point out one at random, and just like that, you have lost four more individual events. And the team projects all failed. ”

"Don't you know? A small group of ten knights charged in formation, and the combat effectiveness reflected the worst of them, and no matter how good the riding skills were, they had to cooperate with the worst battle. Otherwise, it will be a plate of scattered sand, and the combat effectiveness of the squad will not be brought into full play at all. Don't many of you who are original holy people understand this truth? The army will always be the army. Not a place for solo performances. So it's wrong to scold you for being a piece of waste?"

This scolding. I have to say, scolding...... But it makes sense. But the officers were very angry in their hearts: no matter what. As a result, they still won eight games. How did it come to the mouth of the new regiment commander that he actually wanted to let it? And Dipu looked at the new regiment commander who was swaying nonsense, and his eyes were even more angry.

Wentra seemed to have seen the mood of the officers. He snorted, "It's okay! You still know anger, which shows that there is still a little bit of shame." It's still waste, but it's not incorrigible!"

"Newman!" Wenter said lightly with his hands behind him, "Get out of the ranks!"

Newman was shocked, and hurriedly took a step forward, clenching his fist and striking his left chest. A knightly salute was neatly made. As the third-in-command of the original holy spring and the captain of the First Knight Brigade, although he was also very unconvinced by Wenterra's words, he was still cautious and cautious, and did not dare to be caught by Wentera in any more etiquette mistakes.

"Newman, one of the three best squadron leaders of the original Divine?" Wenterra gave Newman a casual look. Of course, the two of them knew each other before, but Wenterra was the captain of the wing, and Newman was the captain of the squadron, and after a layer of separation, they couldn't say how familiar they were.

"Yes. Your Excellency!" replied Newman, who was also an iron-blooded soldier, with an expressionless face.

"Then let me ask you, why is there not enough distance between the two after the fall in the reconnaissance subject just now?" asked Wentra sternly.

"Your Excellency!" Newman looked straight ahead. He replied clearly, "According to our deduction and training, such a distance is just right." I can support it at any time. You can also withdraw in time. Our holy knights, the only thing on our minds is to destroy the enemy!"

"Those guys should be pretty good, right?" said Wenterra, who was not angry at Newman's defense. "Tactics really shouldn't be static, and dogma on the battlefield is crime. According to the characteristics of their own troops. Change becomes the appropriate tactic, it's nothing. But are you dazed? Reconnaisance! What is reconnaissance? How many comrades-in-arms are waiting for news of reconnaissance? Just to destroy a few more enemies, can the reconnaisance units forget their mission? Do you, an old sacred, not know what can and cannot be changed? If it were me, and I found that I was familiar with your characteristics, I would definitely arrange for people to go through the past, or show weakness, so as to attract those who have fallen behind. What are you going to do then? Are you really brave for all that bullshit and forget your mission?"

Among the Holy Springs were a group of Archswordsmen recruited by Dipp from Tomshire, and a group recruited by Franco from the local area. Their individual combat skills are very good, and they even surpass some knights in solo combat, so Newman made some tactical changes according to the characteristics of these people, but he didn't expect to be commented by Wentera that it was worthless.

In all fairness, is there any truth to Wenterra's reprimand? Every tactic is tempered and bought with countless blood on the battlefield.

But does Newman's approach make sense? After all, tactics can't be rigid, otherwise what commander do you want?" Newman immediately defended: "My lord! They have also been trained in standard tactics. ”

Unexpectedly, this defense immediately caused Wentera to yell: "It's not that you can't improvise! In this way of yours, you treat change as a habit, and after the habit is formed, is it so easy to change?"

Newman frowned, thoughtful at Wenterra's reprimand. But when these words were heard in Dippu's ear, he felt too fastidious.

At this time, Dip, don't look at him to the military department of the Royal Academy for a few days, and don't look at how many victories he has won, but in front of professional knights like Wentr and Newman, he is still just a bottle and a half of water.

Besides, many of the knights brought here from Thomrshire were knights of Dipp. So at this moment, the character of Dipuna came up again.

Just when the audience was dead silent, ready to listen to Wenterra's continued reprimand, an untimely voice suddenly sounded in the field: "A wing leader, trying his best to win a squadron leader, is it necessary?"

The air was cold and all around. The pervasive smell of the fire elemental made everyone shudder. And when the commander of the knights reprimanded his subordinates, there were subordinates who dared to speak up? That was simply looking for death.

However, the one who was looking for death turned out to be the deputy head of the Knights?

Wenterra's face also darkened. As a veteran knight, the most angry thing is such an undisciplined challenge to the authority of his superiors: "Your Excellency, Deputy Commander! I heard that His Excellency Franco of the Holy Spring was born in the Inquisition, so he is a bit of a layman in training, which is understandable. And you are a top student in the military department of the Royal Academy, and you should be in charge of the training of the Knights, right? Sure enough, it is a free and loose instructor like you who can teach such a free and loose soldier. (To be continued.) )