When the soldiers saw Long Yubing slowly walking over, they immediately stopped talking and looked at Long Yubing in different expressions. Bei Molian said loudly: "This is Mr. Long, who was invited by Bai Gaoming from the Nine Sword Pavilion in Lingzhou. Hehe, you don't know yet - we just won a big victory! Tu Zehuang's two generals have already lost their vitality!"

Bei Molian looked at his soldiers expectantly, but unexpectedly, there were only sparse cheers among the soldiers. Mu Wushuang, Long Yubing and Luo Rui frowned. Teacher Zhang walked to Bei Molian and shouted loudly: "I have won the battle, why are you still so cowardly? Haven't you eaten?" The soldiers looked at each other and made a louder cry.

Luo Rui shook his head and bit his lip as Su Xiaoyu: "No morale, how can you fight?" Mu Wushuang asked in a low voice: "Is Aunt Luo's solution?" Luo Rui looked at Mu Wushuang and nodded: "Of course there is! But you have to beat the person named Zhang first! If you don't lead the troops seriously, it's a serious crime to behead him - and I don't like him, this guy only has women in his eyes!"

Mu Wushuang nodded and walked to Long Yubing to tighten the muscles on his arms: "Master Beimo, can I ask Teacher Zhang to have a discussion?" Teacher Zhang looked at Mu Wushuang, then spit out disdainfully: "I'm not a small person, I don't know if it's an embroidered bag!" Long Yubing took a few steps back with a cold face, then a sneer rose and touched the corner of his mouth: "Prince Beimo, if my adjutant takes action too seriously, I hope the general will not blame him!"

Bei Molian glanced at Teacher Zhang and said, "Person Zhang, be careful, this person is..." Long Yubing snorted and interrupted Bei Molian: "Wushuang, let Lord Zhang open his eyes and tell him what the real military officer is!" Mu Wushuang nodded, walked to Instructor Zhang and suddenly raised his right hand, and slashed directly on his left shoulder with a knife. Teacher Zhang wailed, covered his shoulder and rolled on the ground. Bei Molian looked at Teacher Zhang who was in a mess and frowned and said, "Take him out for me! After he recovered from his injuries, he went to do some work of cleaning and feeding horses!" After that, Bei Molian bowed to Long Yubing with shame and said, "This person is not strict in leading the troops, which makes Mr. Long laugh."

Long Yubing narrowed his eyes and snorted: "Master, Long asked the general to open his eyes and see what the real coach is! Commander Luo, please." Luo Rui shook his shoulders and walked to the opposite side of Mu Wushuang, looking at Mu Wushuang with expressionless face. Mu Wushuang was immediately stared at her. The soldiers' eyes were also looking at this blond and blue-eyed alien beauty, and no one said anything. Luo Rui turned his wrist and raised his lips and said slowly: "The battlefield is not as good as the school ground. A timidity is the difference between life and death - take now as an example, this kid is taller than me and stronger than me. If he met it on the battlefield..."

Mu Wushuang was not in the mood to hear the rest of Luo Rui's words, but just shouted in his heart: "Aunt Luo, are you sorry! Who dares to fight for brute force with you except rats? Isn't that asking for death?!" Luo Rui did not notice Mu Wushuang, who was already pale, but still said to himself: "...So, the gap in strength and body shape can only be made up by will and skills - just like me!" As Luo Rui said that, he rushed to Mu Wushuang, and Mu Wushuang hurriedly raised his arms and pressed against Luo Rui's head.

Luo Rui stretched his legs forward and leaned down his waist, almost at the same time with his right hand, and then used his right hand to drill into Mu Wushuang's chest when he stepped on his legs. Before Mu Wushuang could react, Luo Rui's left hand had already grabbed Mu Wushuang's right leg, and then exerted force at the same time in his arms, waist, and thighs. Mu Wushuang was instantly carried horizontally on her shoulders like a sack.

Before Mu Wushuang could fight back, Luo Rui had already bowed his back again, drew a semicircle on his right arm and threw him heavily to the ground. Mu Wushuang subconsciously touched his right leg and thought to himself: "Aunt Luo's hand is stronger than before! Her legs must have been swollen... Woo... The back hurts so much..." Luo Rui stood up straight and rubbed his hands gently, looked at the stunned soldier, and closed the golden long hair on the corner of his eyes and raised his chin: "I'll ask you a simple question: What is under your feet?"

The soldiers all looked at their feet, and after a while someone whispered: "...Isn't this...Isn't it just sand?" Luo Rui smiled and shouted seriously: "That's right, it's sand! But it's not ordinary sand, but sand irrigated by countless warriors like you little by little with their blood and sweat! This is the schoolyard, the holy land! It's every

A general, marshal, the birthplace of merit and glory! You should be glad that you can stand on this sand!"

Mu Wushuang lowered his head and retreated silently to Long Yubing. Long Yubing expressed his heartache and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel pain?" Mu Wushuang pretended to be relaxed and shook his head: "It's okay, uncle, I'm not that vulnerable." Long Yubing stared at Mu Wushuang with some dissatisfaction and said in a low voice: "How come it doesn't hurt? I feel that my feet trembled several times! Sister Luo is really, and she doesn't know how to act gently..."

Su Xiaoyu stood aside, just looking at Long Yubing with a smile. Long Yubing was so arrogant that he continued to listen to Luo Rui's lecture to the soldiers, and his expression slowly eased, "But Sister Luo's ability to incite people... is really a good idea!" Mu Wushuang nodded in admiration. At this time, Luo Rui shouted loudly: "...Are you afraid? Your enemies are more afraid than you! What made the Huatshumo model Iron Cavalry dare not take a step forward is not the mountains or the dangerous obstacles, but the four thousand flesh and blood bodies of the Forward Camp!"

As he said that, Luo Rui waved his left arm to point at the Shouma Gorge, the soldiers' bodies were also shocked. Luo Rui lowered his eyebrows and took a deep breath: "There is the grave! It is our grave! It is the grave of the Turks! But it will never be the grave of our wife, children and parents!" Luo Rui raised his voice and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Do you want to use your spear to pierce the hearts of the Turks, or do you want to eat and die like animals, so that your descendants hate you for your whole life! Do you want to be cowards for your whole life, or do you want to be heroes on the battlefield for a moment, even if it is only a moment! Do you want to die on the way to charge, or you want to fall in front of your relatives, and watch them ruthlessly trampled with your eyes open!!"

At this time, the soldiers all shouted with red eyes: "We are not animals and cowards! We will die on the way to charge!" Luo Rui nodded with a cold face, then retreated to Bei Molian and said, "Prince, do you have any flower-thorn-shaped prisoners?" Bei Molian nodded hurriedly: "Some, some, there are about twenty or thirty." Luo Rui looked at the soldiers who were murderous intent and smiled slightly and said to Bei Molian: "Can you catch a few Turks and practice swords for the soldiers to see blood?"
Chapter completed!