Chapter 43 A decent teacher

Tianjie stepped on the bones of the public secretary, and the treasury burned into beautiful ashes. No half of the Zhumen of Jiadi. In troubled times, the princes were not as good as chickens. They were born with Xiangning. Several generations ago, they were clothed. The heroes should be famous, and they should be shocked by the emperors.

——Sigh Song

The reason why the two groups quarreled with each other is that in the face of the decisive battle plan of the jihadist army. In the view of Mo Shahan and other Dawu soldiers, since the jihadist army and Vera's four divisions have been divided, it should be delayed now. In the decisive battle three days later, the tactics of the Dawu army should be adopted, and the door should be delayed with the jihadist army.

However, this statement was strongly opposed by the Villa nobles such as Husalepov. Their reason was very clear that they must carry out a thorough decisive battle as soon as possible to drive the jihadist forces out of the Villa grassland and restore the peace of the Villa grassland.

And Tang Feng is now the marquis of the three tribes, which is the responsibility of a nobleman. Moreover, in the world of Saint Lan, where strength and chivalry are respected, he can achieve the greatest deterrent by defeating opponents head-on, which is of great help to unifying the whole Villa grassland in the future.

In fact, these reasons put forward by these Villa nobles are not real reasons. What they are most anxious about is the where to go of Vera's rings. They don't want outsiders to get those Vera's rings.

Tang Feng quietly listened to the fierce debate between the two groups of people below. As a person from another era of information explosion, Tang Feng's knowledge is unimaginable to people in this era. When this knowledge is catalyzed in a suitable environment, then knowledge becomes a skill.

And Tang Feng's expedition to the north in recent years has not only trained his heroic martial arts, but also made Tang Feng's hearts reach a terrible level.

Now, he clearly sees the problem of both sides.

As military sergeants, they do not have the burden of this place at all. Their ideas are the best and most effective in the military. However, now Tang Feng is not only a general, but also a marquis who leads hundreds of thousands of people.

He always wants the military sergeants to gain a foothold on this grassland, and if he wants to gain a foothold on the Villa grassland, it is essential to gain the support of Villa people.

And Husalepov, the Villa nobles, are now a force to rely on. They are abandoned by the world. They have no future and face the fierce jihadist army. If a hero saves them, he will completely worship this hero as a god. Moreover, Tang Feng experienced the god of that night. Traces have almost become a god-like existence in it.

As the rulers of the Villa grassland, of course, the Villa nobles do not want to suffer much damage. The Villa people have suffered too much damage, and this is also related to the spiritual sustenance of the Villa people. It is understandable that they urgently demand a decisive battle.

Therefore, although the life and death of the Villa people are not very much on Tang Feng, Tang Feng has planned to regard this place as the bright moon grassland of the military sergeant. Of course, he does not want the Villa people to be killed too much.

At this moment, Tang Feng had already made a decision in his mind, but Tang Feng still decided to ask the following subordinates to listen to their thoughts.

Tang Feng said, "Count Husalev." Husarepov quickly bowed and said, "Yes." Tang Feng paused and said, "I can understand your mood, but I am also the Marquis of the Villa people. I am more concerned about the fate of the Villa people, so please rest assured that this time we will definitely defeat the jihadist army and return a peaceful Villa grassland."

Husalebov said, "Thank you to the distinguished Marquis Tangfeng, for your kindness is comparable to the sun."

Rekel said, "Marquis, our heroic knights will prove their honor with actions."

When the military sergeants saw this, they also stopped arguing. Mo Shahan and others looked at Tang Feng, which was clearly the trust in Tang Feng, which means that everything was left to Tang Feng to make the decision.

When he saw this, Tang Fengyan suddenly felt wet. It was these subordinates who never left them. As they went to fight in the south and north without complaint, they used their lives to prove the great honor and dignity of the military sergeant. No matter when and where they were, they were always full of trust in themselves, these people.

It is not only your own sergeant, but also your friend. For them, you also want to win.

Looking at those Villa nobles, Tang Feng was even more full of emotion. Once upon a time, in their eyes, he was still an outsider, but now he is their only hope.

When the simple hopes of countless people are placed on one person, only they can understand how much weight, how much touching and how much responsibility there is in it.

Thinking of this, Tang Feng suddenly stood up and said, "Three days later, our army will hold a decisive battle with the jihadist army. All departments should be prepared. This battle is not a simple attempt, but a life-and-death battle with the jihadist army. This battle can only be won and cannot be defeated."

When the order was given, people looked at Tang Feng, and they bowed to accept Tang Feng's order.

However, Tang Feng's right hand with three rings was so eye-catching in the dark tent, declaring majesty and glory. When everyone retreated, Tang Feng sat on the chair, looked at the distance, and remembered the evil smiling face. He seemed to say to himself, "This matter must also have your share. ."

And Sisyphus, who was in the distance, was playing with the speed ring in his hand. At this time, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if he had been noticed by someone. At this time, he smiled with emotion, so he shook his head, went to the back hall, greeted a maid, and then there was a spring breeze. .

While Tang Feng was meditating, suddenly four people came into the door, officially Mo Shahan, Gao Tianguang, He Yanxing and Chu An. Tang Feng suddenly came to his senses and greeted them, "If you had known that you would come over, just ask if you have any questions."

Chu'an couldn't wait and said, "General, why should we listen to those Villa barbarians? The life and death of these Villa people has nothing to do with us."

He Yanxing also said, "Yes, general, there are few enemies at present. Although the combat effectiveness of the jihadist army should not be very strong according to the current intelligence, after all, there are too many of them, including more than 100,000 elites, and there are less than 300,000 here. As the saying goes, ants bite more elephants. This battle is not easy to fight."

After saying that, He Yanxing looked around and said, "Begin, what we can fully trust here is these 3,000 Wuerlang. These Villa people are not of our race, and their hearts must be different. We can't protect these Villars with the blood of Da Wuerlang."

Tang Feng looked at Mo Shahan and Gao Tianguang who wanted to stop talking and said with a smile, "You two are also the same words as the two of them, right?" Mo Shahan and Gao Tianguang nodded at each other.

Tang Feng asked a seemingly irrelevant question at this time and said, "What's the name of this grassland?" Chu An said without thinking, "Villa Grassland." At this time, He Yanxing's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Wrong, it's the bright moon grassland."

Tang Feng looked at his words and deeds and said, "Yes, this is the Mingyue grassland, not the Villa grassland. The place where our Dawu military flag went is the land of our Dawu, and this is our territory. How can we let these outsiders be wild on their own land? Moreover, the Villa people Then it's our people. In the future, it's better to mention the word barbarians less in front of these Villa people. Their self-esteem is very strong. If we want to survive on this land, we must unite them. The most important thing is that if there is no one on the land, how can we support us great warriors? As I said, we should let more than 3,000 Everyone is awarded the title, glory and wealth. Now, a great opportunity is in front of us. How can we not win a game? Mo Shahan said, "What does the general mean?"

Tang Feng said proudly, "Yes, at present, the enemy is infighting, and I have received the precepts of bravery. Moreover, that Sisius secretly agreed with me to jointly calculate the Holy See. At present, if we defeat the jihadist army, then we can immediately own the whole Villa grassland, and if we fight with the jihadist army, for the time being Not to mention time, even our internals will become very unstable, which is why I promised.

Chu An said hatefully, "Just these broken barbarians, dare to move, I will twist his neck." Mo Shahan stared at him. Chu An shrank his neck with a little fear and muttered, "This, man, that's right."

Tang Feng said, "If you kill, you will know how to kill. After the Villa people die, who will feed us, who will give us our mother-in-law, and who will be a hard work force for us? Humph, do you let General Chu to cook?" Chu An curled his lips and said nothing.

Tang Feng continued: "What's more, these people have proved their bravery with their own actions."

After a pause, Tang Feng said again, "Since he is a warrior, it is worthy of respect. Our martial arts man is not such a shallow person."

Chu An blushed and said in a very loud voice, "General, I know I'm wrong."

Mo Shahan nodded with a smile.

Tang Feng said slowly, "Since the people here like frontal confrontation so much, let's use the bloodiest war to tell them who is the bravest warrior in the world."

The four also looked awed, because it was related to the reputation of Dawu.

In this world, the military sergeant is the strongest warrior.

I won't say anything more, ask for red tickets and collection.