Before the word 'martial virtue' could be spoken, Wang Ben remembered what His Royal Highness Huazhang said a few days ago:

"Tongwu Hou has to go all out, lest he lose and say that my personal guard doesn't talk about martial arts."

That sentence was still in his ears, and he almost said it at this moment.

So those two words are stuck here, and it's not to say, and it's not to say it.

Didn't he give it his all? It's this kind of play, who knew it.

Didn't the wars of the past always come at each other with clear swords and guns? Why is this war fought like this?

The enemy was so elusive that they wore their snow-white cloaks and hid under the snow, not even noticing their presence.

The key is that they fought and fought, why did they still copy the Chinese army and directly arrest him, the commander marshal?

The more Wang Ben thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and finally his face turned purple before he held back a sentence: "If Wang loses, he will go back and be punished." ”

Zhang Han smiled: "General Wang doesn't need to be like this. ”

"I'm waiting for this to be stained with the light of His Highness, and when you learn it, you can play a more brilliant victory than us."

"You don't need to say more, it's just a competition, and Wang can afford to lose."

Wang Ben took a deep breath and tried to maintain his demeanor, and yelled at his sergeant, "What are you doing in a daze? Go back and train Ben. ”

"If you don't die, practice to death."

"This is just a competition, if it's true, none of you will survive."

And, of course, himself.

When he really encountered such a situation on the battlefield, he would rather cut himself than be a prisoner.

"Yui."

The soldiers hung their heads and followed Wang Ben back.

"Give General Ben his head up."

Seeing this, Wang Ben was angry, "Haven't you ever seen this kind of play?" ”

"Learn a lesson this time, go back and study some new tactics ourselves, and make adjustments for similar battles, so as not to lose even worse next time."

"Yui."

Inspired by the general, the soldiers held their heads high again one by one, and resumed the style of the Great Qin Ruishi, and ran back behind the marshal with high spirits.

Seeing this, Zhang Han smiled and yelled at his own soldiers: "What howl? Do you think you're playing well? ”

"How was it going to be arranged before the fight? How do you do it yourself? ”

"Did Ben Shuai say that he wanted to win this battle without damage? But what about you, eight dead, twenty seriously wounded, and countless less. ”

"Are you worthy of the usual training?"

Speaking of this, he looked sternly at a few of the petite figures: "Especially a few of you, I said that I would not let you participate in this competition, you have to participate." ”

"It's okay now, it's okay to drag everyone back, and make so many soldiers happy because you were injured or even killed?"

Ying Yuanyan sisters: "......" We didn't expect this to happen.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Yan took the initiative to stand up and admit her mistake: "It's our fault, and we are willing to be punished." ”

Zhen Yan and Yin Yan had never experienced anything like this, and when the enemy's sword slashed at their necks, they really thought they were going to die.

It scared the hearts of the sisters out of the way.

As a result, they were 'dead', but they could only stay and watch their comrades continue to fight, that is, they could not speak or do anything.

Now he finally stood up after the victory, and he was scolded as a result.

Hearing that the eldest sister admitted her mistake, they also admitted their mistake and asked for punishment.

"Hmph, go back and practice."

In the face of several princesses and princesses, Zhang Han's tone softened a little.

But looking at the other few who made a big mistake and caused the battle to almost go wrong, his gaze was much more stern: "You guys, write and check when you go back." ”

"And then double the training today." (End of chapter)