Chapter 157 Mr. Fei Zhang Slapped His Face and Asked for the First Order (29)

She looked at Vice Admiral Xiong and asked, "What's unusual about these days?"

It seems that he was intimidated by Mu Qingge before. After thinking about it carefully, Vice Admiral Xiong replied seriously: "No."

Is everything as usual? Where did grandpa go?

A trace of anxiety flashed in Mu Qingge's heart.

She pursed her lips, looked up at Lieutenant General Xiong, and said coldly, "Come with me."

After saying that, he turned and walked outside the tent.

When passing by those lieutenants, her eyes swept over them and landed on the food on the round table. Immediately, the faces of several battle-hardened generals turned red.

Retracting his eyes lightly, Mu Qingge said to them, "You guys follow along too."

Then, with a flash, he exited the main account.

Soon, behind her, Lieutenant General Xiong led the other lieutenants out of the main tent.

However, when they saw the scene in front of them, their wide eyes almost came out of the frame, and they were so surprised that they almost bit their tongues.

In front of them, in a large circle surrounded by 500 men in black, nearly 10,000 people were tied with their hands and feet in a special posture, sitting on the ground with their knees bent, a white cloth stuffed into their mouths. Everyone was disheveled and their hair was falling apart. In his eyes, there was a strong sense of unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do.

It seems that they lost the suffocation. However, he was so shocked by the fighting style he had never seen before that he lost the language of rebuttal.

When the five hundred people saw Mo Yang coming out with the handsome flag, they could not help straightening their waists, their eyes glowing with scorching light.

"This...how is this possible?" Adjutant Xiong was so shocked that he even trembled when he spoke.

"Nothing is impossible." Mu Qingge said calmly with her hands behind her back, "Your people have treated mine with contempt from the very beginning. You also think that the game will not start until dawn at the very least. Rest early and look forward to the dawn. And my people have attached great importance to this battle from the beginning. Once the hour is over, it is the agreed time. They break it into pieces, sneak into the military camp, and kill other people in their sleep. How can it be difficult to control them one by one?"

She was very calm, as if everything in front of her was normal and reasonable.

Of course, it fell into the ears of Adjutant Xiong and the others, as well as nearly ten thousand soldiers, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

What's more difficult? It's really hard, isn't it?

Yes, it's not hard to sneak in, and it's not hard to get uniform while they're asleep. The difficulty lies in how to ensure that no one will be awakened in the process of subduing the tens of thousands of people. In other words, there was no commotion in the process, which led to the failure of the plan.

"Uuuuuuuu..."

One of the prisoners who approached was struggling to get up.

Mu Qingge's eyes swept over him, and someone immediately stepped forward to untie him and remove the white cloth from his mouth.

"I don't agree! You are taking advantage of others' danger, it's not fair at all!" The man roared confidently as soon as he was free.

His words seemed to be recognized by many soldiers. Unable to speak, they can only express support with their eyes.

Not only the soldiers, but also the lieutenant generals led by Vice General Xiong fell silent, and seemed to be expressing their dissatisfaction with the results of this competition.

"Don't accept?" A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth, his eyes seemed to freeze into ice, and he looked at the man and said, "You say this is called taking advantage of others' dangers, I say this is called fighting for deceit. You say it's not fair. , is it fair in your eyes to use five hundred people against nearly ten thousand of you?!"

The last two words, she roared loudly, causing the whole army to be shocked.

She raised her chin and said proudly: "What do you want fairness? Is there fairness on the battlefield? If the person who is against you has a higher cultivation level than you, do you want to call a pause in the competition and let him wait? After you go back and cultivate to the same level, then come to a showdown with him? Or is the weapon in the opponent's hand sharper than yours, so you should justly let him throw away the weapon in his hand and fight you for life and death empty-handed? If so, Why go to the battlefield? Why don't you set up a arena for you to fight fairly. Now you come and tell me fairness, I think you are a bunch of cowards who can't afford to lose!"

"We're not!" the soldier retorted.

"What is that?" Mu Qingge's sharp eye knife swung at him, leaving him speechless on the spot.

Mu Qingge no longer looked at him, but looked at several silent lieutenants, whose beautiful and delicate facial features were as sharp as swords. She said indifferently: "I think that on the battlefield, you must do everything you can. 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 and generals. Since I have a way to win without a single pawn, why should I give up and ask for fairness? Or is it fair for you if we lose? That's what it should be The result? If even you all think so, then you are not cowards who can't afford to lose, so what are you? Deputy General Xiong, come and tell my lord, what is the result of this competition?"

She looked at Adjutant Xiong, the most powerful person present.

Lieutenant General Xiong, who was named, had a burning face on his face. It is undeniable that he is also unconvinced in his heart. However, the unwillingness in his heart was directly awakened by Mu Qingge's sharp words.

How can there be fairness on the battlefield? Whoever wins is fair.

He bowed his head in shame, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "This time, the young gentleman won. We lost!" Losing, it was too difficult to say this word from the mouth of Mu Jiajun. However, they could not refute.

After calming down, they still felt the horror of Mu Qingge.

To be able to train ordinary soldiers like this in three months, to come and go in an army of ten thousand people as if nothing is there, is already scary. If you are matched with a master, and you want to take the heads of several of them, wouldn't it be... easy?

Thinking of this, Deputy General Xiong felt a chill in their necks, and a shudder came out of their spines.

"Mo Yang." After nearly ten thousand people reprimanded like a quail, Mu Qingge called directly to Mo Yang, "Follow me back to Mu Mansion." Then, to five hundred people, "You all return to the camp immediately. , bring all the equipment, return to the main camp and wait for my order."

Five hundred people agreed in unison.

This military discipline, once again saw Deputy General Xiong several people stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he noticed that the little lord was looking at him, hurriedly restrained his surprise, and nodded slightly.

"Lieutenant General Xiong, I'll go back to find my grandfather. You stay in the camp, rectify the entire army, pay attention to the surrounding situation, and wait for my order." Mu Qingge commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes." Deputy General Xiong was worried about Mu Xiong's whereabouts. At this moment, when I heard Mu Qingge's words, I also felt the unusualness in it. He did not object, but acted according to Mu Qingge's orders.

After arranging everything, Mu Qingge left You He and Hua Yue in the Mu Family Army's camp, took Mo Yang, changed into night clothes, and hurried towards Luodu on a fast horse...