Dandere General and his Lord

The team of Mo Qiaosheng was mostly made up of slaves.

These slaves, however, only went through one battle.

Outstanding performance in the battle, meritorious deeds can become the leader, and the number of centurions is still incomplete.

Therefore, these thousands of commanders were selected by He Lanzhen from the old department and specially assigned to Mo Qiaosheng's sharp generals. They are all experienced leading non-commissioned officers, with many years of experience in leading troops, of course, they also have their own arrogance.

For them, although Mo Qiaosheng's outstanding military exploits are obvious to all.

But as non-commissioned officers, they were subordinated to a slave, which made them resentful.

Therefore, they act lazily and perfunctorily.

The officers are so slow to work, and the soldiers under them who have not been trained for a few days are of course even more undisciplined.

The soldiers pushed and pushed around, clamoring, and it took half an hour before they reluctantly stood up in line.

Mo Qiaosheng didn't say a word, waiting patiently for them to stand in the square before speaking.

"Have you remembered your location clearly?"

A sparse answer sounded: "Remember--remember-."

"Okay, disband in place!"

The queue dispersed with a bang, some soldiers were still standing crooked, and some impatient ones were already squatting on the ground.

Mo Qiaosheng clapped his hands.

Several soldiers brought up a large pot of steaming stew, plus ten jars of wine.

Mo Qiaosheng slapped open the mud seal of a wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of barbecue spread throughout the school grounds.

Suddenly, there was a sound of drooling one after another on the field.

As a slave, how long has it been since you smelled meat? The men couldn't help licking their lips, craned their necks, their eyes glowed green, and stared at the wine and meat.

"I count three, and the centurions and Shifus who line up quickly and neatly in a matrix can share this reward."

The crowd roared loudly.

Yang Luhou pulled Yang Sheng's clothes and said excitedly, "Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng, we want to take the leader! I, I haven't eaten meat for a long time!"

Yang Sheng glanced at the brothers who were gearing up behind him, but felt vaguely bad in his heart.

Fighting, desperate, beheading is no problem for him. He could go on without saying a word, shirtless.

But this queue is better than neat?

Maybe not just running fast.

Don't let him think too much.

Mo Qiaosheng on the stage had already raised the flag in his hand.

In order to eat the meat, the men rolled up their sleeves, bent down, and prepared to rush towards their positions.

"one two Three!"

The flag was waved.

The scene suddenly became a mess, people bumping into people, pushing each other, and those who couldn't find their place in the panic.

The chiefs pulled their teammates angrily, and the centurions jumped and roared.

Thousands of households are not so interested in wine and meat, but they are a little funny watching the chaotic scene that is more chaotic than the first gathering, and I don't know why.

Compared to the clutter of other teams, there was an inconspicuous team that was silent, and quickly laid out a neat 100-person matrix at an astonishing speed.

There is no doubt that at the first square of the C-shaped team, a square that is horizontal, vertical and orderly is arranged for the first time.

It took several times the time for the soldiers to reluctantly restore their ranks.

The audience's eyes were focused on the tofu-like cube that placed the front of the stage in the first row.

These 100 people used to be slaves under Cheng Qianye's name. They were veterans that Mo Qiaosheng had always brought with him as a centurion. They followed Mo Qiaosheng in the battles to capture Gaoyang, Qixian, and Yongzhou around Bianzhou. After taking Zhengzhou with the army, and participating in the Bianzhou counterattack, he has followed Mo Qiaosheng several times.

Under the leadership of Mo Qiaosheng, their entire team broke away from slaves, and at least they all obtained first-level titles.

At this moment, there is no wine or meat in their eyes. All of them were silent, looking up at the people on the stage.

For them, whether it is a centurion or a captain, Mo Qiaosheng has long been a general worthy of their close following.

Mo Qiaosheng rewarded the wine and meat, and the centurion and Shifu did not swallow it alone, but shared it with a hundred soldiers. Although each person was only given a little meat and a small bowl of wine, the soldiers all ate deliciously on the spot.

The rest of the crowd stood helplessly on the field, watching the hundred of their comrades drinking and eating meat.

Mo Qiaosheng waited for them to finish eating, and then opened his mouth to speak, "Refer to the first moment of Team C, and only practice this thing today. Tomorrow morning test, the matrix of the top three, meat and vegetables for lunch, wine from Shifu, and centurion. One merit is credited. The last three tops, each with ten sticks. The Shifu is twenty, the centurion is twenty, and one demerit is added."

The school field was busy for a while, flags of various colors were waved, and various scoldings came one after another. Everyone began to rack their brains, thinking about how to do this seemingly simple little thing quickly and well.

Busy back and forth for a while.

Yang Luhou was panting, bent over, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I've been practicing this station all day. What's the use of this? Why don't you call me Brother Sheng, teach us martial arts, and learn how to chop more heads."

Yang Sheng ran over and kicked his ass: "Hurry up and practice yours, what's the use of him? Do you want to eat meat or spank tomorrow?"

Accompanied by He Lanzhen, Cheng Qianye toured the campuses inside and outside the city.

Yu Dun was always injured, and He Lanzhen was temporarily in charge of everything in the army.

"How about these recruits? General Helan, when do you think we can send troops to Qi County?"

"Please forgive me for being blunt." Helanzhen gave a military salute. "The new army was formed in a hurry, and the training was insufficient. Often, the commander's command would not be executed for a long time.

"This is terrifying," Helanzhen explained in detail, afraid that Cheng Qianye would not understand, "You may have ordered a charge, the central army has come up, and the front peak is still in place. You ordered a retreat, and the archers in the rear began to release The arrows stopped the enemy, but my own men have not retreated."

"The general is right," Cheng Qianye nodded and asked his own question, "But this time supporting Bianzhou, I think they all performed very well."

"Reporting to the lord, before I came to this expedition, I insisted that all the soldiers learn only one thing, that is to follow the leader of Shifu. Thousands of households were restrained, and they learned to read the semaphore of the command of the Chinese army. Ten people, cut one enemy. With high morale, they were able to break through the enemy army and rush into the city wall in one go."

"Secondly, the new policy of the lord is indeed miraculous, which greatly inspired the courage of the low-level soldiers to desperately grab people's heads."

"However, this is only effective when the victory is achieved, the morale is high, and the charge is buried. If the war is at a stalemate, or it is not conducive to our side, these temporarily trained soldiers only need a few enemy cavalry to charge and cut through. If they are in a phalanx, they will be at a loss to find their direction, lose their fighting spirit, and collapse."

He bowed his head and clasped his fists: "My lord must not be careless because of a temporary victory. Although Qi County is short of troops, it is also a county. The lord ordered Qiaosheng to lead his army to seize it, and I thought it was inappropriate in my humble heart. Of course I appreciate Qiao Born to be valiant, but after all, he has never been in command of an army alone."

Cheng Qianye patted him on the shoulder: "I am determined to win Qi County. If the passage between Zhongmu and Bianzhou is not opened, we will always be an isolated city. Even if we get a few surrounding small counties, after all, it is just a place to stand."

He Lanzhen raised her head: "The last commander asked to lead the army with Qiaosheng?"

"You went, who will guard Bianzhou?"

He Lanzhen was stunned for a moment.

"Now that General Yu is seriously injured, the only general I can trust is General Helan. You lead the army to go out, and Qixian is within your reach. But I have no generals in Bianzhou City. "

It turns out that the lord trusts me so much.

Helanzhen heard this, and was very moved and cheered up, because the lord sent Mo Qiaosheng to capture Qi County, and he was vaguely unhappy and disappeared without a trace.

"In this case, I will take time every day to assist General Mo in training the new army. Make sure that when he goes out, he can have a brave division like an arm."

Helanzhen said goodbye to Cheng Qianye and walked towards the school grounds where Mo Qiaosheng was.

Although Xiao Mo is very skilled and has made extraordinary achievements many times, he was a slave after all. It is expected that the thousands of households in his army who were born in the military may not be able to obey him. I have to help him figure out a way.

In this way, Helanzhen rubbed her chin, pulled Qiaosheng at night, and went to Tianxiang Pavilion to spend the night with those veteran soldiers. Between men, they drank a drink together and prostituted a girl once. Just brothers, there will no longer be any barriers.