"Lord, although these palace maids have already had some stance in the past three months, they are running with weight or working hard. As the March period has arrived, how can these female soldiers who can only run win over the tiger and wolf army under Yuan Shu?" In the dining tent, Ji Ling followed Ye Zhao. Looking at these voracious female soldiers, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. After three months of training, it is unknown whether these female soldiers can fight, but they can definitely eat them. As the person responsible for transporting food and grass, he could clearly feel that the appetite of these female soldiers has been increasing in almost a factor of increasing. If this continues, I wonder if these palace maids can still be palace maids when they return to the palace in the future?

Ji Ling admitted that Ye Zhao's training method can indeed improve the physical fitness of these female soldiers. However, the one who competes in war is not who is strong, but who is competing with the ruthlessness. On the battlefield, whoever is ruthless can survive. In this regard, Ye Zhao has almost never organized any confrontational training. Can such a team really go to the battlefield?

"It's only three months, and there's a group of inexperienced palace maids. It's good to be able to train at this point. If you want to win, you have to use a strange move. They are not qualified to fight head-on." Ye Zhao shook his head. This is still the case of sufficient supply and enough meat. If it's a regular soldier, even if it's a little worse, three months will be enough for him to train very well.

But facing a group of female soldiers who are almost idiots on the battlefield, they still have to form an army within three months, Ye Zhao can only choose a trick of taking a different sword. In addition to physical training, Ye Zhao's only requirement for these palace maids is to enforce orders. Over the past three months, he has been subtly completing this step.

Ji Ling also wanted to ask what was the trick. The premature meal time had passed. Ye Zhao swung the horse whip in his hand, and a crisp sound rang throughout the audience. The female soldiers who were still swallowing frantically quickly grabbed the soup can beside him, raised their necks and gusted a few sips.

The whip was shaken again, and all the female soldiers quickly put down everything in their hands, carried their bags, and ran out with their cheeks one by one. Surprisingly, the scene seemed chaotic, but there was no crowding. When Ye Zhao's third whip sounded, eight hundred female soldiers had already lined up in the empty martial arts field outside the tent.

Ji Ling looked at this scene in amazement. He was also from a corps, participated in the rebel army to attack the Yellow Turban Army, and also saw the elite troops of the Han Dynasty. However, every time he saw Ye Zhao as he consolidated his troops like this, he could not hide his amazement. No matter what else, just talking about the speed of gathering troops, looking at the various troops of the Han Dynasty, including the Sanhe Jingqi and the Five Schools of Luoyang, no one of them could have the same clean and neatness as the female soldier in front of him.

Ye Zhao rolled the horse whip and tied it around his waist. With the company of Guan Hai, Ji Ling, Dian Wei and others, he walked up to the general stage. Looking at the female soldiers who were extremely neat and straight, Ye Zhao smiled: "Girls, your perseverance surprised me. I went to the north and south, brought tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and killed many enemies. But even so, in just three months, you can have the military presence today in such a short time, which is enough to make the world of Han and thousands of men feel ashamed. Just this point, you are enough to be proud!"

When a group of female soldiers heard this, they looked at each other in fear, looking at Ye Zhao with some fear, and muttered in their hearts: Why don’t the general scold us today?

They were both respectful and afraid of the general Ye Zhao, who respected Ye Zhao as a man. When he was in the army, Ye Zhao brought them to the Beim Mountains. Many beautiful palace maids had worried that Ye Zhao would take the opportunity to be ill-telled to them?

However, after getting along for the past three months, Ye Zhao was very strict, but he never had any evil to them. The soldiers who followed Ye Zhao had some physical contact with them during their sentences, and they did not even dare to look at them more on weekdays.

If you can be admitted to the palace by a talent show and become a palace maid, you will be the type of a small family. It is not an exaggeration to say that this Beimian Mountain Camp is a country of fragrance. However, Ye Zhao can remain in the slightest thoughts of being surrounded by the beauty, and can restrain his subordinates from dare to have any greed. This alone is enough to make them admire him.

Of course, no matter how much he admires, he has a lot of resentment towards Ye Zhao. He trains hard every day and challenges his physical limits again and again. He is already very tired. But this general has never said a good thing from the beginning to now.

"Your performance makes me feel ashamed. Even if a woman is so incompetent, it will open my eyes to this general."

"In addition to having a lot of appetite, what are your advantages compared to other women?"

"Is the winter color of Beimang Mountain already numb to your shameless heart?"

"I would like to ask you, don't continue to lose face for women here. It is a good destination for you to pardon you and return to the palace."

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In short, over the past three months, Ye Zhao's unrestrained sarcasm and ridicule were almost lingering in his ears. Scholars are different. They curse people without dirty words, but they are even more insulting than pointing at the nose. Moreover, the curse methods without dirty words, let alone a group of girls, even Dian Wei and Guan Hai were a little unbearable.

But for some reason, maybe they couldn't swallow that breath, or maybe as Ye Zhao said, they were already numbed by scolding. This military camp seemed to have an indescribable magic that made them unwilling to leave. The reason? Even they couldn't tell them.

It was also because they were used to Ye Zhao's unrestrained curse, and today, Ye Zhao praised them as soon as he spoke, which made them feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's strange? Why don't I scold you again today?" Ye Zhao looked at the female soldiers and smiled.

Without Ye Zhao's permission, he could not speak without permission. This is obviously a trap. Many people have suffered losses before. So even though a group of female soldiers were very curious, no one said a word. The curious eyes in their eyes exposed their inner desire for knowledge at this moment.

"Yes, I wasn't fooled today. Your progress is not only in terms of ability, but also in a lot of progress here." Ye Zhao pointed to his head and smiled.

A group of female soldiers turned dark and there was indeed a trap.

"Simply put, the March period is coming soon. Although the girls' training is not satisfactory within these three months, I can see that everyone has tried their best and the results are not ideal. It's not that everyone, this general has too high expectations for everyone, and I regard you as normal people."

Sure enough, the general was still a general, and it had not changed at all. The problem of harming people in a quiet and vocal way was always the same.

Looking at the sudden relief expression of a group of female soldiers, Ye Zhao shook his head. These women were already trained by him and were a little abnormal.

"In this battle, you have to face the most elite soldiers of the court. They are experienced and well-equipped, but this general doesn't have that much money to buy you equipment. Moreover, women are different from men. Women are born weak in strength. This is an innate disadvantage. Acquired efforts can make up for some, but they cannot be completely compensated. Therefore, this battle will be very hard. If you win, this female soldier will be retained. I will be promoted and wealthy. Your miserable life will continue in the future. If you lose, I will go home. You can go back to the palace and continue to be your palace maids. I will see you again from now on."

Under the floating flag, the rising sun set Ye Zhao's outline clearly. For some reason, a group of female soldiers looked at Ye Zhao and thought that it would be difficult to meet again soon. For some reason, the nose felt a little sour, and an inexplicable melancholy surged into my heart.

A female soldier suddenly shouted loudly: "General, don't worry, we will win this battle!"

"The courage is commendable!" Ye Zhao smiled and clapped his hands, "But without the permission of this general, who told you to speak out, run ten laps around the martial arts field."

"General is a bastard!" The female soldier suddenly roared, took a step and rushed out. Running was nearly half of the training content in the past three months. A punch in the martial arts field was about 200 steps. For these female soldiers, ten laps were just warm-ups.

The word "bastard" was not originally available, but in the Beimshan military camp, this was the only swear word that Ye Zhaohui said, and now he has been learned by these female soldiers.

"Insulting Shangguan, add ten more rounds!" Ye Zhao was not angry, but just said lightly.

"This battle will definitely win!" Ye Zhao turned around and was about to speak, but saw a female soldier suddenly raised her fist and roaring. Before Ye Zhao could speak, she rushed out.

"Very good, you guys..." Ye Zhao looked at the remaining female soldiers, and without waiting for everyone to speak, he suddenly pulled down his face: "Why don't you say it? If you don't have enough awareness, you will be fined ten times!"

A group of female soldiers looked at each other, then rushed out shouting at the air and shouting at the bastards.

Ye Zhao rubbed his temples with a headache. It was not until everyone ran back that Ye Zhao said: "In the next ten days, we can start some combat training, Ding Li!"

"Here!" Ding Li waved his hand, and a general from Yefu family quickly distributed the strong bow, arrow pouch and short sword that had been prepared to a group of female soldiers.

"Women are born weak in strength. If they force themselves to fight against elites, they are seeking death. I fight countless times, but never fight a battle that will lose. Therefore, we have to move our strategies in this battle. Women are weak, but they are not without advantages. The advantages of such as you are even more endurance and light equipment, and it is easy to run. When fighting, don't give the enemy any opportunity to contact. In this battle, the enemy advances, I retreat, I disturb you, the enemy retreats, and I attack. As long as you can do these fourteen words, you can use your advantages to the extreme. To achieve these fourteen words, you must know how to get the bow and arrow. In the last ten days, I will not be able to hit you and shoot arrows to a designated range while running. As long as you can do this, it is not difficult to win this battle."

Ye Zhao asked someone to draw a big circle outside the martial arts field, and the closest distance to the school field was 100 steps. Ye Zhao asked the female soldiers to choose the most appropriate position to shoot the arrow into the circle while running.

In the duel between the two armies, the archers do not need to be too accurate. As long as they can shoot a rough range, there will always be those who can hit the enemy under cover shooting.
Chapter completed!