Arriving at the military camp, Huang Zhang and Huang Zhang were right. The morale of the Qianya Army was low at the moment. Looking around, although the military appearance was in good order, fatigue could be seen on everyone's face.

This feeling of fatigue is not caused by fatigue, but by mental fatigue.

Let me ask, they were dispersed just now. Although they have gathered now, they have no way out before them. Moreover, they have not received any news of the attack from the Su army. They cannot even see their own future.

How can we expect such an army to have morale?

But Bian Huan and Hu Lie simply turned a blind eye, ignoring the facts and paralyzing themselves, thinking that the Qianya Army in front of them was invincible.

This is simply a crime! You are gambling with the lives of these warriors!

Huang Zhang pointed at the soldiers in front of him and asked Bian Huan: "You are also leading the troops. You know their previous state better than anyone else. I want to ask you, do you think you can persist with this army in front of you?"

How long? How many people can be defeated?"

Hearing Huang Zhang's question, Bian Huan fell silent. It is true that he knows the situation of Qianya Army better than anyone else.

But he had no choice. It was already very difficult to bring these people together.

Is it possible that he is in the rear of the barbarian army and expects him to keep the morale of this army high? This is unrealistic!

Seeing Bian Huan like this, Huang Zhang also knew his helplessness. Huang Zhang's accusation just now was just to let Bian Huan understand the current situation clearly and stop saying stupid things about one against four. The current Qianya Army is very

Fragile, unable to withstand even a little failure.

But fortunately, although morale is low, discipline is still very strong. Elites are worthy of being elites. Even if they are like this, they can still fight if they can.

"Is there anything your Highness can do?" Bian Huan asked.

He suddenly remembered the six thousand people he had just brought back. The mental outlook of these six thousand people was completely different from the nine thousand people in the military camp.

To put it into perspective, one has hope, while the other has no future at all.

"Why don't Your Highness tell them about your strategic shift again?" Bian Huan asked tentatively.

After listening to Huang Zhang's speech "This is not an escape, this is a strategic shift!" delivered in Qingcheng, his whole person was filled with vitality and he felt that his future was bright.

If you say this to the soldiers in the military camp, it will surely clear away the current gloom.

However, Huang Zhang rolled his eyes at him.

"I'd say you are really out of your mind. Is it because of my speech that the six thousand people were so high-spirited?"

Bian Huan was stunned and said in confusion: "Isn't it true? It was only after listening to His Highness's speech that I felt that we did not lose, but actually won a great victory!"

Huang Zhang really wanted to slap him to death. You said that Bian Huan was very good at training soldiers. Why can't he figure these things out? Could it be that he, like Kou Xin, only knows how to train soldiers?

In fact, this is why Huang Zhang wronged Bian Huan. As the commander-in-chief of the Qianya Army, there is no doubt that Bian Huan is qualified. However, Huang Zhang’s current theory is too advanced. He must be at least a generalissimo-level figure to think about it.

matter.

Bian Huan and the others are still at the stage of training soldiers and commanding small-scale battlefields to kill enemies. It would be a bit difficult for him to figure out human nature.

"The reason why my speech last time was effective was not because I spoke it well, but because the soldiers were fighting with us in person. They had seen the facts with their own eyes. Many things cannot be solved by just talking.

There is no actual action to change, and no matter how nice it sounds, it is just empty talk!"

When Huang Zhang said this, Bian Huan understood immediately.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the change in his mood had already happened slowly after Huang Zhang teased the barbarian army.

"I understand what Your Highness means!" Bian Huan reacted as if suddenly enlightened.

"What you mean is that if you want to restore the morale of the Thousand Tooth Army in front of you, then fight a beautiful battle!"

Huang Zhang smiled: "Yes, that's not right either!"

"Um?"

"To restore morale, we must fight, but fighting a beautiful battle alone is not enough to completely restore the soldiers. As the saying goes, a heart ailment requires heart medicine. Think about it, the reason why Qianya Soldiers

What’s the reason for the lack of morale?”

Hearing Huang Zhang's question, Bian Huan began to think carefully.

That's the case with Huang Zhang. He doesn't like to tell the answer directly, but likes to slowly induce the other person and let the other person understand. Only in this way can they truly grow.

Of course, Huang Zhang is not omnipotent. He has to bear more things. If he had not lived for more than twenty years in his previous life, and if he had absorbed more knowledge in his previous life, he would not have been able to cope with the predicament in front of him.

Don't know what to do.

"There is no morale because they can't see hope!" Bian Huan began to say.

Sure enough, after Huang Zhang's enlightenment, Bian Huan hit the nail on the head as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Then how can we give them hope?" Huang Zhang asked again.

This time, Bian Huan really didn't know.

If he had known how to give hope to the Qianya Army soldiers, he would not be so miserable now fighting guerrillas in the Hengyuan Plain.

Huang Zhang looked at it and said with a smile: "Fight back! Get back what belongs to us step by step, and push the barbarian army into a desperate situation! Only by fighting back to Wucheng can the morale of the Qianya Army be completely restored!"

This is what Huang Zhang said, heart disease requires heart medicine.

Qianya's army was defeated by the barbarian army and was stranded on the Hengyuan Plain. No matter how many puppet troops they defeated, they could not regain Qianya's lost fighting spirit.

Only by facing their inner demons, defeating the barbarian army, and taking back the Wucheng that was lost from the Qianya Army can they become the elite of the Su Kingdom!

"..."

Hearing this, Bian Huan was dumbfounded. This method was something he had never thought of.

"But, the barbarian army far outnumbers us, how can we fight back to Wucheng?" Bian Huan asked doubtfully.

This is also the biggest problem at the moment. There are too many barbarian soldiers, several times as many as the current Thousand Tooth Army. One on one, the Thousand Tooth Army can fight, but one on many, that is courting death!

After hearing this, Huang Zhang told him everything about how Huang Zhang led his army to fight against the barbarians after Bian Huan left a few days ago.

Mainly the battle between more than 10,000 people led by Chu Liang and Kou Xin and the barbarian vanguard of Ge Da at Guandao Camp.

Bian Huan's blood boiled when he heard Huang Zhang's words about the battle. He never expected that Kou Xin, who was just a centurion under his command at the time, would be so capable and could defeat the barbarian army head-on!

This news about Huang Zhang made Bian Huan extremely excited.

"Since Kou Xin can do it, why can't I!" Bian Huan said: "Your Highness, just follow your instructions and fight back!"

At this time, Bian Huan made up his mind completely. Rather than sit back and wait for death in the Hengyuan Plain, it was better to fight back to Wucheng and pick up the honor that Qianya Army had lost with his own hands!

"Well done!" Huang Zhang praised in appreciation. This kind of confidence is what he wants, and the rest can be left to him.


Chapter completed!