This is actually what happens on the battlefield.

Changes rapidly.

When the commander makes a mistake in command, the opponent will keenly grasp the loophole and make effective deployment.

Then the advantages you have accumulated before may disappear instantly.

The daily training of soldiers does not mean that they will definitely win on the battlefield.

Those who can truly decide the outcome should still have higher requirements for generals.

Excellent soldiers, combined with excellent generals, can often achieve unexpected results.

For ordinary soldiers, it may be difficult to surprise or something with excellent generals, but the upper limit of this army will be raised a little.

And excellent soldiers, combined with foolish generals, are almost certain that the lower limit of this army will be refreshed.

Wang Buye didn't know whether he was excellent or stupid.

Anyway, I feel like I'm listening well now.

From being nervous at the beginning, to being a little nervous later, to being comfortable now.

He felt that his chances of winning this battle may have increased a little.

It’s not blind confidence, but the fact that he is like this.

The army of prisoners is already limited in combat.

It has not undergone systematic training, let alone battle formations or something, it is even more distant.

In other words, if one hundred thousand or more than three thousand, in this situation, if a capable commander comes from Wang Buye's perspective, he will never lose.

If these people are added together, there will probably be no less than a hundred ways to beat the other side to call Dad.

Wang Buye used the most direct and effective one.

"Haha, the outcome can be decided in a quarter of an hour!" Wang Bue now had already lost the panic that was half an hour ago. He stood there with confidence, watching the battle ahead, and said comfortably.

"Young Master, have the cavalry still arranged?" Zhang Buyi asked, touching his head.

"Arrangement! Let them lose comfortably, just be clear!" Wang Buye smiled slightly.

He also wants to gather some of these people, and he has to fight more with less every time. Although the probability of a failure this time may be getting smaller and smaller, there is no guarantee that he will not fall out every time, right?

Fortunately, there are 100,000 people opposite this time. What if I meet Zhang Han’s remaining 400,000?

And they still used these 20,000 to 30,000 people to fight?

It’s simply unrealistic. No matter how powerful a tactic is, it can even consume you if you encounter a wheel battle of hundreds of thousands of people.

The premise is that Zhang Han can find enough food.

"Young Master, let's go..." Zhang Buyi looked at the battlefield ahead with a eager look, then looked at Wang Bue, and secretly swallowed. If he didn't fight, the battle would be over.

The guy Ren Fang has now entered the opponent's central army.

what does that mean?

It means that if they go late, they can't even drink a sip of soup.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer!" Wang Buye said calmly, and his heart began to panic again.

Is he uncomfortable when he is the big boss's bodyguard, staying behind and watching them fight and kill?

Sometimes Wang Buye really doesn’t understand what Zhang Buyi is thinking?

Isn't it nice to live?

Why do I always think about dying whenever I encounter this?

Anything that does not have military achievements? The world belongs to me. I said that if you have merits, you will have merits. Even if you have no merits, you will have great achievements. If you have no merits, you will have great achievements. Even if you have great achievements, you will have no merits.

Don't understand such a little truth?

hehe!

No wonder some people can stand up, while others cannot be granted a marquis until they die.

Wang Bue also felt that if he hadn't been able to benefit from Zhang Buyi's personality, he would have had the same fate as the boss who could not become a marquis until his death.

"Young Master, you can't wait any longer..." Zhang Buyi obviously became anxious.

"Warplanes, situations, generals must be able to stand up, sit down, take up, let go, kill ruthlessly, and let go! Do you think it is the best time to go up now?" Wang Bue said with a dark face.

It’s impossible not to teach a lesson. I originally wanted to give you a vague reminder.

As a result, this product doesn't eat this one.

Is this a question of whether you can get it?

You are here, as the chief general, I cannot follow you?

What kind of martial arts are this young master? You don’t know anything about it?

"Young Master, I have told my brothers that they have worked hard during the training period, and each of them has been very good. Each of them is very good. It is very difficult to choose one hundred of these two thousand people. And even if I choose, some people will feel unfair.

Don’t the young master often say that we should be fair, open and just? I think it’s better to take advantage of this opportunity and everyone speaks with their strength!" Zhang Buyi explained with a confused look on his face.

The palms and backs of hands are full of flesh. Who do you say to a hundred places?

It’s not OK to give it to anyone, it’s not appropriate to give it to anyone.

Wang Buye proposed the three public policies from time to time, which made Zhang Buyi dare not do those secret operations, for fear that Wang Buye would be regarded as a typical example.

After all, he heard that the boss likes to attack the person he trusts the most, because it will easily shock others.

Wang Buye was a little panicked, really.

He seemed to be unable to refuse Zhang Buyi's reason.

Wang Bu'e nodded and said against his will: "I am not the soldiers who know how to fight and kill, but the people who can become generals one day in the future, so that the brothers can think about this battle and think about the reason for each decision of this young master, and why did he choose to make this decision at that time? When it is time for them to perform, I will give them a chance to perform!"

As he said that, Wang Bue pointed at Zhang Buyi with a little regret, and shook his head angrily, "Hey, you have disappointed me so much. I'd better follow me honestly in the future. Let you go out. I'm not afraid of you if you die, but I'm afraid you will take your brothers to die!"

"I..." Zhang Buyi felt uncomfortable in his heart. Why is this related to me again?

What's going on?

What's there to think about?

Is there anyone who cultivates talents like this?

Can't you just say something?

I have to make everyone think about it and guess it all. Can this improve?

Geniuses also need to be guided by famous teachers. We just want to be the chief of the village, and then be a hundred generals, with a good face, a thousand people, etc., and a great luck makes us a military marquis. Then we will wake up laughing when we get home?

Wang Buye: If I knew why I made that decision at that time, what else would I want you to do? I was so idle and had nothing to do to make fun of you?
Chapter completed!