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Chapter 250 The Prince is a Good General

He hurriedly said: "What the princess said is wrong. Now in the Shengtian camp, King Wei is not dealing with the prince. If he knows that the prince has brought you to the military camp today, I don't know what he will do behind the scenes."

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"It's not that I feel bad about being in a low position. It's actually that King Wei is too narrow-minded and always looks down on the prince. If you abandon the prince and ignore him at this critical juncture, it will be really hard for you to be in a low position..."

He suddenly acted in an exaggerated manner, catching Sheng Niannian off guard, "..."

Amang and Zhang Chunlian looked at it in confusion. Amang suddenly understood something and hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Yes, Princess, King Wei usually doesn't have any rules for his training. Now, there may be injured people over there at the training ground."

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"If you don't mind, just follow me and have a look. Everyone needs you very much."

I have to say that Amon is the kid who can talk.

Lao Guo was obviously attracted to Ye Wuyuan and was not very good at making excuses, but Amang was different. He got to the point in one sentence concisely, which made even Sheng Niannian, a doctor, worried.

She frowned and nodded, "Okay, Lao Guo, please lead the way. If there are any injured, I can treat them in time later."

Lao Guo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glanced at Amang with admiration, and hurriedly led Sheng Niannian to chase Ye Wuyuan.

That's right, let the princess take a good look at the prince's style!

Ye Wuyuan was halfway through the journey when he noticed Sheng Niannian and Lao Guo catching up. A smile flashed in their dark and deep eyes.

At this moment, the training ground was bustling with people, and there were exhausted and paralyzed soldiers everywhere. Everyone was sweating profusely, gasping for air, and seemed to be in great pain.

An all-too-familiar voice sounded from the center of the crowd, "You loser!"

"Nowadays, there is chaos on the border, and bandits are watching with eager eyes. You are so sick that you are worse than a weak chicken. If you go to the battlefield, you will either die or become a prisoner of the enemy!"

"If you become a prisoner by then, I advise you to kill yourself as soon as possible. Otherwise, with your half-hearted willpower, the entire Chu State will be destroyed in your hands!"

Ye Lingfeng stood in the center with a violent and angry face. In front of him knelt a scarred soldier, who was staring at him with scarlet eyes, looking unwilling to give in.

His face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty resentment. Looking at the brothers falling one after another around him, he couldn't help but talk back.

"Your Highness King Wei, although Beizhi and others cannot withstand your training, you can rest assured that even if Beizhi becomes a prisoner of the enemy, he will definitely rather die than surrender and not become the enemy's lackey!"

"It's you, now you let each of your brothers carry sandbags weighing dozens of kilograms and march under the scorching sun without letting them rest at all. I forgive my subordinates for talking too much. It's too unreasonable for you to do this. In the past

King Han..."

"Shut up, my king!" When Ye Lingfeng heard Ye Wuyuan's name, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He kicked the soldier in the chest with a sarcastic smile, "Would you rather die than surrender?"

"What you want when marching and fighting is to win, and what you want is to rather die than surrender!"

"I see that you have become weaker and weaker following Na Ye Wuyuan in the past, and now you are making excuses for everything!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He drew his sword and swung it at the soldier, "Since you love to make excuses, I will discipline you well today..."

But before he could finish his words, and before the sword blade even touched the soldier, he was hit on the wrist by a stone carrying a strong wind.

The strength was so great that Ye Lingfeng could barely hold the sword.

"Who?! How dare you attack this king and seek death!" His scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent. He was about to look for the person, but suddenly he saw Ye Wuyuan in the audience who was looking at him like a knife.

"Ye Wuyuan?!"

Ye Wuyuan and Sheng Niannian had just arrived and happened to witness the scene where Ye Lingfeng wanted to use violence against the soldiers.

Sheng Niannian was a doctor. When he saw these soldiers who were all pale and exhausted, he immediately frowned.

This kind of training weight-bearing problem is too big and is not acceptable to ordinary people. If you don't pay attention, it will cause irreversible muscle damage.

By then, let alone going to the battlefield to fight, even walking for these people may become a big problem.

Ye Wuyuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is even more aware of how much pain Ye Lingfeng's "simple and crude" training method will bring to these soldiers.

So he tightened his sword eyebrows and immediately stopped Ye Lingfeng's "violence".

At this time, everyone also saw Ye Wuyuan and Sheng Niannian, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had grasped the straw of hope, and they shouted excitedly, "It's King Han and Princess Han!"

For a moment, cheers spread from all over the training ground, and everyone's originally dull eyes became gleaming, "I've seen King Han and Princess Han!"

In their eyes, Ye Wuyuan was so tall and brave, with tall and slender sword eyebrows, and a black robe like a heavenly soldier descending from him. He was so majestic and intimidating that people were afraid of him.

And next to him, Sheng Niannian has a cool and beautiful face, a graceful figure, and an aura that is not inferior to their prince!

The prince and the princess have outstanding looks and strong strength. They are a perfect match!

When Ye Lingfeng saw that everyone was so supportive of Ye Wuyuan and Sheng Niannian, he immediately lost his temper. When he was about to speak, Ye Wuyuan didn't give him a chance to speak.

Ye Wuyuan directly pulled up the soldiers on the ground and protected him behind him, then looked at Ye Lingfeng with his eyes like torches.

"King Wei is really arrogant. If you teach the soldiers like this, I'm afraid no one will ever be willing to go through fire and water for the great Chu."

"How can you achieve results by using fear and violence to lead the military's morale? When it really comes to a life-and-death moment, I'm afraid everyone will hate you and abandon you, and run faster than anyone else."

"To die in battle for the country is integrity, and to return victorious is the result. The two have never been in conflict. A general will die in a hundred battles, and a strong man will return after ten years! It is not easy for them, and it is even harder!"

"Every brother here has a family. When they go to the battlefield, it is their parents, brothers and sisters who suffer. If they know that the general who leads these children is a cruel and unreasonable man, he will not take any advantage of his soldiers.

How can a reckless man who takes our lives seriously feel at ease?"

"Moreover, in my opinion, they are not weak! If a general has faith in his soldiers, how can he say that they will become lackeys? What is wrong with them saying that they would rather die than surrender? Why are they laughing at them!"


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