Become the city lord from today

"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four."

A loud shout sounded.

The familiar voice made Liu Feng slowly open his eyes, looking at the wooden beam above his head, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. After inspecting the camp yesterday, it was already two o'clock at night, and he spent the night in the barracks, and he was woken up this morning.

Liu Feng thought of the inspection camp yesterday night, and the performance of the soldiers, he was very dissatisfied, the recruits seemed to come to mess around, no, they came to live a good life.

The treatment and food of the barracks have long been passed through the mouths of veterans, which lures many people to join the army, and the daily training is a bit like catching ducks on the shelves.

Compared with the veterans, the recruits lack a sharpness, that is, they have not been baptized by war. Like veterans who have experienced the battle of North Wind City, have seen blood and corpses, let them know the cruelty of war.

What is a strong army, Liu Feng thought about this yesterday night, and always felt that there was a lack of a ceremony, and today, he will make up for this ceremony so that these recruits have a goal in their hearts.

"Kayah!"

The door was pushed open, Mina walked in with a wooden basin, placed it on the table next to it, turned to look at the bed, and saw Liu Feng's open black eyes.

"Young Master, you're awake." The corners of Mina's mouth curved in a beautiful arc, the cat's ears trembled, and the cat's tail fluttered from side to side.

"Hmm." With a lazy smile on his face, Liu Feng sat up with a yawn and chuckled, "What about the things I asked you to prepare yesterday?" "

"Okay." Mina nodded quickly, took out a white cloth from her pocket, and asked suspiciously, "Young Master, do you want to make clothes?" "

"It's not." Liu Feng rolled his eyes, did he use it to make clothes? This is to make a military flag.

He thought a lot yesterday night, the soldiers lacked a faith, the goal of striving to protect, he got one for the soldiers, with the military flag, the rootless ideal, there is a part of the responsibility.

The military flag is a symbol of military honor, bravery and unified command, with a color of worship, a symbol of force, and one of the representative symbols of power.

"Young Master, you wash first." Mina brought the clothes and served to change and wash.

After washing, Liu Feng spread the white cloth on the table, turned to the cat-eared lady and asked, "What about the ink and brush?" "

"Here it is." Mina turned around and took out a wooden box in the room, placed it on the tabletop, and when she opened it, there were brushes and ink in it, which she had brought to the castle in the morning.

"Good." Liu Feng picked up the brush and ink and began to draw on the white cloth, according to the appearance of the black dragon flag on the red background in his mind.

Of course, now it is a white background, and the red bottom will be dyed with blood, and sooner or later it will be a real black dragon flag with a red background.

"Young Master, what is this painting?" Mina asked curiously, this black pattern is very strange.

"Dragon, this is the black dragon, my hometown." Liu Feng said seriously, outlining the appearance of the black dragon with ink in his hand.

"Dragons?" Mina blinked her blue eyes and said curiously, "Do you look like this?" Don't have big wings? "

"No, this dragon will swallow clouds and mist, flying with wind and clouds." The corners of Liu Feng's mouth raised slightly.

"That's it." Mina nodded ignorantly, she didn't have the image of a dragon in her impression, and what the young master said was what it was.

"Okay." Liu Feng put down the brush, the white cloth waited to dry, this military flag may be very simple, but it is the most suitable.

Was there a military flag in this era? There must be, maybe not called a military flag, it should be called a noble flag, or a family flag, representing a nobleman, a family.

"Young Master, is there a dragon in your hometown?" Mina asked curiously, her blue eyes looking straight at Liu Feng, waiting for his answer.

"Huh?" Liu Feng was stunned, shook his head dumbly, and chuckled, "I haven't seen it, but I may have the bloodline of a dragon." "

"Really?" Mina's blue eyes lit up, and she scanned Liu Feng's appearance tightly, as if she wanted to find out the characteristics of the so-called dragon.

"Okay, don't look any further." Liu Feng patted the cat-eared lady's buttocks, stretched his waist and said, "Put away the military flag, and make up for the ceremony today." "

"Yes." Mina pouted and folded the military flag carefully, but her blue eyes were aimed at Liu Feng, still looking for the characteristics of the dragon.

"Let's go, they should already be waiting." Liu Feng walked outside, he told Niu Da yesterday night that he would gather the whole army this morning, and he would teach everyone a lesson.

"Yes." Mina followed behind with the military flag.

"Kayah!"

Liu Feng pushed open the door and walked towards the open space of the barracks, and saw from a distance that the open space was full of soldiers, and Niu Da was standing by and waiting.

"Tread, tread..."

Silent, only Liu Feng's footsteps were sounding, and the inspection camp yesterday made the recruits very in awe of Liu Feng.

"Young Master, all the numbers have arrived." Niu Da said respectfully.

"Hmm." Liu Feng stood beside Niu Da, and was not in a hurry to go up to the wooden platform in front of him, and asked calmly, "Niu Da, what is a strong army?" "

Niu Da was stunned, looked down and thought, he knew that this was a test, and responded, "Winning in battle is a strong army." "

"One-sided." Liu Feng spat out indifferently, "What if the number of enemies is ten times our number? What would you do? "

Niu Da was silent, thinking for a longer time.

Liu Feng didn't urge him, in fact, he was also thinking about the question of strengthening the army, what is a strong army? How strong is it?

"Young master, the enemy is ten times more numerous, retreat rationally." Niu Da said seriously.

"So what if you can't retreat? Behind it are kilometers of cliffs. Liu Feng continued indifferently.

"Fight to the death." Niu Da immediately answered.

"Give you five hundred soldiers, then how many of you guess will surrender?" Liu Feng asked another question.

"This..." Niu shouted, this question could not be answered, not that no one surrendered, but the number of surrenders was inaccurate.

"If the two armies fight normally, there is a situation of retreat, even if the army is weaker, maybe it is sick and there is not enough food." But he can still keep fighting, until the last soldier, or even one soldier left, he can still charge the enemy, such a soldier is a strong army. Liu Feng's tone was low and powerful.

"This... Young master, there can be no such army. Niu Dao lost his voice, how could there be such an army.

His father taught him that two knights fight, and if one knight is strong and defeats the other, most will surrender, wait for ransom, or be reduced to slavery instead of resisting and being killed.

"No, there is." Liu Feng's voice was even lower, and he strode towards the wooden platform.

Is there no such army? There are, there are too many, he thinks of the history on that side of the earth, the battles that will not retreat, Taierzhuang, Shangganling... Shed the last drop of blood just to delay the enemy for one more second.

That is the strong army in his mind.

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