Chapter 157: fat

She looked at Vice Admiral Xiong and asked, "What is unusual about this period?"
It seems that he was deterred by Mu Qingge before. After thinking about it, Lieutenant Xiong answered seriously, "No."
Everything is business as usual? Where did Grandpa go?
Anxiety flashed in Mu Qingge's heart.
She pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at Lieutenant Xiong, and said coldly: "Come with me."
After that, he turned and walked out of the account.
When passing by the lieutenants, her eyes swept over them and landed on the food on the round table. Suddenly, the faces of several experienced generals blushed.
Withdrawing his eyes faintly, Mu Qingge said to them: "You guys keep up."
Then, a flash, went out of the main account.
Soon, behind her, Lieutenant Xiong led the other lieutenants out of the main account.
However, when they saw the scene in front of them, their eyes widened almost out of the frame, so surprised that they almost didn't bite off their tongues.
In front of them, in a large circle surrounded by five hundred people in black, nearly 10,000 people were bound with their hands and feet in a special posture, sitting on the ground with their knees bent, with a white cloth in their mouths. Everyone has messy clothes and scattered hair. In his eyes, there was a strong unwillingness, but helpless.
It seems that they were aggrieved to lose. But I was shocked by this unprecedented way of fighting and lost the language of rebuttal.
When the five hundred people saw Mo Yang coming out with the handsome flag, they couldn't help but straightened their waists, and there was a burning light in their eyes.
"This... how is this possible?" Adjutant Xiong was so shocked that he even trembled.
"Nothing is impossible." Mu Qingge said calmly with his hands behind his hands: "Your people, from the very beginning, you have despised my people. And he thinks that the game will not start until dawn at least. Rest early and look forward to dawn. My people, from the beginning, attached great importance to this battle. Once the hour passed, it was an agreed time. They broke into pieces, sneaked into the barracks, and killed others in their sleep. How difficult is it to control one by one?"
She was calm, as if everything in front of her was normal and reasonable.
Of course, it fell in the ears of Adjutant Xiong and others, as well as nearly 10,000 soldiers, but couldn't help crying.
What's so difficult? It's too difficult, okay?
Yes, it is not difficult to sneak in, and it is not difficult to subdue them while they are asleep. The difficulty is how to ensure that in the process of subduing these tens of thousands of people, no one will be awakened. In other words, it can cause no commotion in the process, leading to the failure of the plan.
"Mmm..."
In the nearby prisoner circle, one person was struggling to get up.
Mu Qingge's eyes swept over him, and someone immediately stepped forward to untie him and lift the white cloth from his mouth.
"I'm not convinced! You are taking advantage of the danger, it is not fair at all!" As soon as he was free, the man yelled with confidence.
His words seemed to be recognized by many soldiers. Those who can't speak can only express support with their eyes.
Not only the soldiers, but the deputy generals headed by Lieutenant Xiong all became silent, seeming to express their dissatisfaction with the results of this competition.
"Unacceptable?" Mu Qingge's mouth raised a very dangerous smile, his eyes were like frozen ice, and he looked at the person and said: "You say this is taking advantage of others. I say this is not deceiving. You say it's not fair. , Then using 500 people against nearly 10,000 of you is fairness in your eyes?!"
She screamed out the last two words, which shocked the whole army.
She raised her chin and said proudly: "What do you want fairness? Is there fairness on the battlefield? If the person who is hostile to you has a higher level of cultivation than you, do you have to call a pause during the test and let him wait? After you go back and practice to the same level, come back to a showdown with him? Or is the weapon in the opponent's hand sharper than yours, and you have to be confident to let him throw away the weapon and die with you empty-handed? If so, Why go on the battlefield? Why don't you set up a ring for a fair duel. Now you come to tell me fairness. I think you are just a group of cowards who can't afford to lose!"
"We are not!" the soldier retorted.
"What is that?" Mu Qingge threw a sharp eye knife, leaving him speechless on the spot.
Mu Qingge no longer looked at him, but at several silent lieutenants, whose beautiful and delicate features were as sharp as a sword. She faintly said: "I think that on the battlefield, we must do everything. There is no morality on the battlefield. The only thing is how to use the existing resources to achieve victory. At the same time, save the lives of my soldiers. .Since I have a way to win without a single soldier, why should I give it up and ask for fairness that is simply hypocritical? Or is it fair to you if we lose? That is how it should be. The result? If even you guys think so, then you are not a coward who can't afford to lose. What are you? Lieutenant General Xiong, you come to tell this Sir, what is the result of this competition?"
She looked at Adjutant Xiong, the most powerful person present.
Lieutenant Xiong, who was named, had a hot face. Undeniably, he was not convinced in his heart. However, the unwillingness in his heart was immediately awakened by Mu Qingge's sharp words.
What is fair on the battlefield? Whoever can win is fair.
He bowed his head in ashamed, clasped his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "This time the competition, the little Sir Alex won. We lost!" Losing, it was too difficult to say this word from Mu's army. However, they could not refute it.
After calming down, they still felt the horror of Mu Qingge.
Being able to train ordinary soldiers in this way within three months, coming and going like nothing in the army of 10,000 people, has already made people feel scared. If you are matched with a master and want to take the heads of a few of them, wouldn't it be... easy?
Thinking about this, Lieutenant Xiong felt a chill in his neck, and a chill came out of his spine.
"Mo Yang." After nearly 10,000 people reprimanded like a quail, Mu Qingge directly shouted to Mo Yang: "You follow me back to Mu Mansion." Then, he said to the five hundred people: "You return to the camp immediately. , Bring all the equipment, return to the camp and wait for my order."
Five hundred people agreed in unison.
This military discipline once again saw Lieutenant Xiong dumbfounded.
When he returned to his senses, he noticed that the little Sir Alex was looking at him, hurriedly converging his surprise in his eyes, and his jaw slightly.
"Vice-General Xiong, I will go back to find my grandfather's whereabouts. You stay in the camp, reorganize the whole army, pay attention to the surrounding situation, and wait for my order." Mu Qingge said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Lieutenant Xiong was worried about Mu Xiong's whereabouts. At this moment, when I heard Mu Qingge's words, I also felt the extraordinary. He did not object, but acted according to Mu Qingge's instructions.
After arranging everything, Mu Qingge left Youhe and Huayue in the Mu's camp, took Mo Yang, changed into night clothes, and hurried towards Luodu on a fast horse...