Looking at the world today, if he is not a peerless master, he is really no match for her.
Moreover, while learning martial arts in the cave, they found a Mohist art of war.
The tactics of arranging troops described above were extremely strange, and when Zhao Rui saw it, he felt like he had found a treasure.
Tuoba Xue was also extremely excited and immediately asked Zhao Rui to copy a copy for her.
Just in the past few days, relying on the content described in Mohist Art of War, Tuoba Xue's ability to organize troops has improved significantly.
If things continue at this rate, it won't take long before Tuoba Xue may be able to grow into a general in his own right.
However, after coming out of the Mo family's main forum, Tuoba Xue had always looked indifferent, as if she was deliberately avoiding him and not talking to him.
"Your Highness!" A deputy general ran over on horseback: "I'm afraid the little girl you brought here can't hold on any longer. Why don't you give her a horse?"
Zhao Rui snorted coldly: "How can the war horse be evened out if it is said to be evenly distributed!"
After scolding him, he sent the deputy general away.
Then he straightened up and glanced at Ziyun from a distance.
This little girl was carrying a burden and was walking hard on the muddy road.
It has been hundreds of miles since we walked here from Nanzheng, but this little girl has no intention of giving up.
He was always running at a trot, closely following the army.
However, his face was extremely pale, and if he continued like this, he would probably die of exhaustion.
Zhao Rui was immediately relieved. Fortunately, the Qianyu Guards stationed in Peng Wei had already evacuated and no armor was found for her.
If he had put on armor and brought weapons, with his fragile body, he would have fainted on the roadside from exhaustion.
With a helpless sigh, Zhao Rui had no choice but to ride his horse to Ziyun.
"Little girl, if you can't hold on anymore, just say something, and I will send someone to take you to Luo City immediately!"
Ziyun took a few deep breaths and forced a smile.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao, I can do it!"
But just after saying this, Ziyun fell into the mud on the roadside.
Zhao Rui frowned slightly, turned over and dismounted, held Ziyun in his arms, and checked her pulse.
Fortunately, it was just exhaustion caused by overexertion!
He took out a pill from his body, broke it in half, crushed one half into powder, and stuffed it into Ziyun's mouth. Zhao Rui then hugged her directly and got on the horse.
The soldiers in the military formation breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
Everyone knew that this little girl was brought here by King Zhao, but King Zhao asked the little girl to march like other soldiers.
But how could such a weak little girl endure such an intense march?
Ziyun had already followed them all the way, and many soldiers wanted to go up and help several times, even if it was to give them something to eat or drink.
However, military orders were strict and military administration could not be changed at will. Moreover, their officers were always hanging around, and even when they asked for help, they were scolded back.
After all, anyone who sees such a weak little girl being tortured into this state will feel distressed.
Now that they saw Zhao Rui taking him away, they were relieved, and at the same time they had a little more admiration for Zhao Rui.
Even the women he brings into the army must act according to the rules of the army!
This invisibly gave the army another prestige!
The most important thing is that in the hearts of all the soldiers, Ziyun has been automatically recognized as King Zhao's woman.