Wei Chaoren said it very well, but it also floated on the surface.

People naturally believe that everyone can "do it out" in desperate situations. In fact, it is not the case. Not only can people who can do it out, but at least one out of a hundred people is not an exaggeration at all.

If you look at history, you will find that many decisive battles mostly win the more with few. Li Shimin, who laid the foundation for the Li family, lost 100,000; Su Dingfang's cavalry exceeded 20,000; Song Taizu lost 5,000 to 100,000; Jin Taizu defeated 700,000 to 20,000 to 700,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 700,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 700,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to

This may be strange. If you fight for more than one hundred and 20,000, will the rest watch?

If it looks good, I'm afraid that the specific situation will be running... This is a psychological problem.

The situation where most people "want four articles today" is ultimately due to psychological analysis: insufficient preparation for survival psychology, resulting in the collapse of the chain of trust.

Wei Chaoren pondered silently for a while: "Classic Prince has an answer?"

There are naturally some. Many experts in the modern army have noticed this problem, so in the armies of many advanced countries, trust training is even more important than tactical training. People have limited physical strength, but a strong heart can actually make soldiers burst out with strong combat power that exceeds expectations.

Modern soldiers believe in their comrades, while ancient soldiers were different. As long as they were in an array of thousands of people, most soldiers would not see the commander. In this case, the only psychological support of ancient soldiers was not like that of modern troops. They were the many visible and touched comrades around them, but the invisible flag of the commander. This is the difference between the two.

When soldiers regard each comrade-in-arms as their psychological support, they will form a huge trust network that is mutually connected and indestructible. As long as there are comrades around them, this network will be unbreakable. It is difficult for soldiers' morale to collapse, and there will be no problem that one percent of people are fighting and the remaining ninety-nine percent are running.

But this is very difficult and requires long-term trust training, which has reached the point where the soldiers' concepts are changed.

Li Ye thought about it and said to Wei Chaoren seriously: "Maybe there are some solutions. When I find time to write it down, Lord Wei can take it back and try it."

Wei Chaoren nodded quickly. After so many things, he no longer dared to look down on the young prince who was only sixteen years old. He had seen too many extraordinary things in him and could not judge them with common sense.

......

Just as everyone was talking, Yan Shen shouted urgently outside Yan Shen's door, and before he even entered the door, he was breathing and shouting: "Criminal, the emperor is here, the emperor is here!"

Everyone in the room was shocked. Yue'er quickly got up and pushed open the door. Before she could react to what happened, many lanterns and iron-clad sword-carved Jinwu Guards had already arranged in from the entrance of the courtyard, opening a bright road for life. Then the emperor hurried over under the lights surrounded by a large group of people......

The old man still had a hooked nose, his face was full of gullies, and his body was thin. He walked in a hurry, taking two steps at a time, as if he was anxious. Fu'an followed him anxiously to help him in case of an accident.

I felt relieved when I saw Fu'an in Li Ye. The fact that the situation had stabilized after Madam Fu'an was able to come out of the palace so late.

The emperor left in a hurry, and it was almost impossible for the people behind him to keep up. The people in the room were frightened by his rushing steps. They all knelt down and bowed, but he ignored it and walked straight towards Li Ye.

Everyone knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up, but Li Ye didn't plan to kneel from the beginning.

The emperor hurriedly walked up to him and glanced at him a few times: "I promise you not to be polite." Li Ye glanced at him, and I was not ready to kneel...

The officials behind him followed his pace, and the emperor then said two words: "Flat." Everyone in the room stood up carefully, stood aside, and did not dare to make any sound.

The light in the room was not so bright, and the emperor's eyes were flowing. He looked at Li Ye for several times, but he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. It seemed like there were thousands of words, and finally it formed a cold sentence: "Are you injured?"

Li Ye frowned, isn't this nonsense? Didn't you see the bandage on your shoulders......

Seeing that he didn't answer, the emperor didn't speak, and looked at Li Ye condescendingly. The two of them looked at each other and looked at each other. No one looked away from each other, and no one spoke...

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely strange and the temperature dropped sharply. Everyone in the room, including He Zhao, Fu'an, Wei Li, Ji Chunsheng and others who came with the emperor, felt that they were not breathing smoothly and did not dare to breathe.

In the end, the expressionless emperor spoke first: "You saved me." As soon as the emperor spoke, everyone seemed to be fished out of the water and finally could breathe freely. The suffocation just now almost suffocated to death.

Li Ye nodded: "No need to thank you, by the way."

"You!" The emperor paused, and Fu'an hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the prince means that he also discovered it by the way. He happened to find it, so he stood up."

The emperor took a deep breath, then calmed down and spit out a few words: "Recover well." But at this time, he saw the girl lying on the bed behind Li Ye, and his expression became terrifying again. His fists slowly clenched, the air became a little cold, and finally he spit out a few words: "Who is she?"

"He Zhao's daughter, He Qian, is also the victim of the assassin."

"He Zhao!" The emperor suddenly shouted loudly for some reason.

He Zhao, who had already taken off his official uniform, turned black and stared at Li Ye with a dark face, hoping to eat him raw with his eyes: "The criminal is here."

"You have given birth to a good daughter..." the emperor said lightly. He seemed to be getting angry just now, but he could not hear any emotion.

He Zhao panicked and hurriedly said, "The little girl is naughty and doesn't know the seriousness. The criminal will take her back and discipline her!" After all, he still loves his daughter, and he already feels that the atmosphere is subtle and weird at this time. He wants her daughter to get out as soon as possible, otherwise he might get into trouble.

"Then take it away, she is too tired and fell asleep." Li Ye rarely reached an agreement with He Zhao, and stayed with the king as if he was with the tiger. He didn't want He Qian to be implicated in any way.

The emperor suddenly said, "Just rest here." He Zhao's face became darker. The emperor's words scared him, but he could only grit his teeth and nodded: "Thank you for your kindness."

"I have something to ask you." Fu'an and Ji Chunsheng brought a chair for the emperor and put a cushion. The emperor sat down and asked peacefully. Qiu'er and Yue'er also cleverly went to make tea.

Li Ye did not answer, and he asked himself: "How do you see that it was an assassin today."

Li Ye glanced at him. The emperor was still the emperor who was high and expressionless on it. He talked to a powerful person. He seemed to have entered the state of being dominating the world in his previous life. He leaned back slightly, leaned forward, raised his legs and said lightly: "It's a long story."

Fu'an and the people present were so scared that they sucked in a cold breath, their hearts were overwhelming, and they didn't talk to the emperor like this!

The emperor frowned, his expression did not change, and Li Ye could not see his current mood.
Chapter completed!