After three hours of offensive and defensive battle in Nanshan, the Han army finally ended with the failure of the Han army.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, the Han army began to call for gold and withdraw its troops, and the army maintained its formation and slowly retreated to the camp.

...

"Marson! Why don't we wait for the Xinyi Army to attack the mountain today? There are many masters here and countless light skills. If we were to help us, Nanshan would have been taken down by us today."

In the big tent of the matter, Mu Xibai, who was appointed as the temporary commander of the Xinyi Army, asked in confusion.

"It's okay, today's attack on the mountain is just a test. As a surprise soldier, I still have great uses when siegeing the city. It is not advisable to expose it in advance. I will give you a grievance for the time being. I will calm the morale of the army. When the siege is about to happen, I will definitely be the heroes who will perform it."

Yue Yun looked around at the temporarily promoted generals of the Xinyi Army, clasped his fists and bowed, among which were Xie Xiaoyun and Shi Zhaoyu.

"But so many soldiers died today... If it were just a test, it would be too cruel."

A martial arts man frowned.

Even if there are many disputes in the world on weekdays, he has never seen so many deaths. The mountains and fields are almost covered with Han army's corpses, and the blood on the southern mountain has gathered into a stream.

"This is the case with war. Every victory is accumulated by soldiers with their lives and beliefs. Wars without sacrifice do not exist, and our existence is to make the dead die worthy of death."

"But……"

What else the man wanted to say was interrupted by Yue Yun.

"You are a disciple of Zangjian Villa?"

"yes……"

"If Zangjian Villa is invaded by foreign enemies, will you sacrifice your life to fight for your villa? If you die, will you have any regrets?"

Yue Yun stroked his beard and looked at the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa in a steady manner.

"Die without regrets! I understand!"

The man bowed his head and bowed.

"Haha, maybe the preaching you receive in your own sects and aristocratic families every day is all about the sects and the family is the priority, but in our army, the country and the Han people are the first, even if you die..."

Yue Yun chuckled, and his tone gradually turned serious.

"So, since you have joined our Yue Family Army, even if it is only temporary, even if it is just for this battle, I hope you will return to the camp to inform you that if you find deserters in this battle, no matter who it is, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Although I, Yue Yun, thank you for your righteous help, the military orders must not be violated and the military rules must not be abolished! If you cannot do it, you can leave the camp tomorrow. My Yue Yun will never stop me. After tomorrow, all those who stay in the army will follow the rules of the army. I will send people to supervise the battle and attack the city in two days. I hope that everyone in the Xinyi Army can obey the orders!"

Yue Yun's martial arts skills are not weak, and his years of leading troops on the battlefield brought him an indescribable aura. As soon as these words were said, everyone present was ashamed.

"yes!"

Everyone answered in unison.

...

"Brother Zhaoyu, why do I see that your subordinates are much more disciplined than mine?"

After leaving the military tent, Xie Xiaoyun immediately asked about the confusion in his heart.

"This is not simple. I divided a thousand people into ten teams, and selected 10 of them with the highest martial arts or the strongest power as the sergeant commanders, and then divided them into one hundred of them and compared the military discipline. In this way, they can restrain their subordinates well."

Shi Zhaoyu said for granted, and after that, he glanced at Xie Xiaoyun suspiciously: "Brother Xie is not alone in charge of these thousand people, right?"

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Chapter completed!