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Chapter 4209 The Real Training

"Brothers, it's only a seven-point difference. Can such a difference even be called a difference?"
If you lose to the Swift Wind Camp by 20 or 30 points, or even 50 or 60 points, in this military formation drill competition, then I, the general, will definitely be very angry.

Because a difference of 20 or 30 points, or even 50 or 60 points, is simply too large.

This situation only shows that you have been neglecting your training.

Otherwise, how could you be so far behind the brothers of the Gale Camp in today's military drill?

However, in this military drill competition, the actual situation was that you brothers didn't lose by twenty or thirty points, nor by fifty or sixty points, but only by seven points.

When Tang Yongming arrived here with a serious expression and loud shouts, he reached out his right hand and snatched the piece of paper containing the final results of the military formation competition from his personal guard.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the straw paper in his hand and waved it twice forcefully at the thousand soldiers of the Shaking Mountain Camp.

"Brothers, it's only a seven-point difference. Such a numerical gap has little to do with your own strength."

There are simply too many external factors that could cause such a discrepancy in numbers.

In response, I will give two of the most obvious external reasons.

For example, the wind direction today, or the dust kicked up by galloping warhorses that would obscure the brothers' vision.

As Tang Yongming spoke loudly, he immediately raised his right arm and held the command flag high in his hand.

"Brothers, open your eyes wide and take a good look at the command flag in my hand. You can tell from the direction the flag is fluttering in the wind that the wind is blowing from the southeast today."

Brothers, you all saw it, right?

Southeast wind, the wind is blowing from the southeast today!
I won't say much about the first competition, the one where arrows were used to shoot at targets within the dividing line.

After all, in that competition, our brothers from the Mountain Shaking Camp and the Brothers from the Gale Camp were all facing the same direction while riding and shooting arrows.

However, the second match was quite different.

During the second round of the shooting competition while riding, our brothers from the Shaking Mountain Camp were positioned on the right side of the training ground.

This means that during the previous drills and competitions, the dust kicked up by the Swift Wind Camp brothers' warhorses was blown by the southeast wind toward our Mountain Shaking Camp.

With the smoke and dust billowing around them, the brothers' visibility will definitely be somewhat obstructed.

Furthermore, the arrows shot by the brothers will also be affected by today's wind direction.

If it weren't for this reason, the outcome of this military drill competition would have been very uncertain!

However, one thing at a time, today's competition was a loss for our Hanshan Camp.

As men, upright and honorable, we must accept defeat.

The training ground outside the military camp is just like a real battlefield. If the brothers of the Gale Camp were real enemies, they wouldn't bother with the situation I just described to the brothers of our Mountain Shaking Camp.

In a battle between two armies, the right timing, the right terrain, and the right people are all indispensable.

In this military formation competition, our Mountain Shaking Battalion lost due to the advantage of favorable timing. That was our own fate, and we can't blame anyone else.

There's nothing we can do about it; we just happened to draw the right side in the lottery!
In this situation, we can only blame our bad luck on the fact that we are the Hanshan Camp.

However, on the other hand, bad luck for a while doesn't mean that bad luck will last forever.

Therefore, I, the general, still stand by my previous statement.

Our Emperor has said more than once that a temporary victory is not a true victory.

The final victory is the only true victory.

Brothers, as the saying goes, shame breeds courage.

In this military formation competition, we did indeed lose to the brothers of the Gale Camp.

Since we've already lost, let's just admit defeat gracefully.

As the art of war says, victory and defeat are common occurrences for military strategists.

Brothers, we have a long road ahead of us!
Our Mountain Shaking Camp lost this time, but that doesn't mean we'll keep losing.

When we have another battle formation competition with the brothers of the Gale Camp, that will be the day when our Mountain Shaking Camp avenges our previous defeat.

Brothers of the Shaking Mountain Camp, tell this general loudly, do you have the confidence to avenge our humiliation?

As soon as Tang Yongming's excited shout fell, the thousand soldiers of the Shaking Mountain Camp immediately raised their powerful bows and crossbows and shouted in unison.

"Mountain Shaking Camp, mighty!"

"Mountain Shaking Camp, mighty!"

"Mountain Shaking Camp, mighty!"

Tang Yongming saw the reaction of his thousand soldiers shouting in unison, and with a smile on his face, he lowered his arm that was holding the command flag high.

Then he realized that Chen Yang hadn't left yet!
"Old Chen, no, what the hell are you still doing here?"

Hearing Tang Yongming's question, which was both puzzled and somewhat surprised, Chen Yang did not answer Tang Yongming's question. Instead, he raised the command flag in his hand and waved it forcefully a few times at the thousand soldiers of the Gale Camp.

"Brothers of the Gale Camp, as the saying goes, once is never enough, twice is inevitable."

Since our Gale Camp was able to defeat the Mountain Shaking Camp brothers once, we can defeat them a second time.

You all heard General Tang's long speech just now.

Brothers, tell me loudly, are you confident you can win the next battle formation contest?

Upon hearing Chen Yang's loud question, the thousand soldiers of the Gale Camp immediately raised their arms and shouted in unison.

"Wu! Wu! Wu!"

"Swiftwind Camp, victory in ten thousand!"

"Swiftwind Camp, victory in ten thousand!"

"Swiftwind Camp, victory in ten thousand!"

Hearing the deafening shouts of his thousand soldiers, Chen Yang turned around with a smug look on his face and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Tang Yongming.

"See you later, Lao Tang!"

"Get lost, get out of here! I can't be bothered with you."

"Haha~ Hahahaha."

After Chen Yang let out a few loud laughs, he raised his hand and gently swung the riding whip in his hand.

"drive!"

Meanwhile, on a small hill two miles away.

After the little cutie moved the telescope away from her eyes, she grinned and gently leaned closer to Young Master Liu, showing off her incredibly slender waist.

"Hehehe, good father, the soldiers of the Third Battalion have finished their military drills."

"Finally, are you satisfied with the result, dear father?" Liu Mingzhi heard his good daughter's cheerful question, and with a slight frown, he raised the wine flask in his hand and brought it to his mouth.

"Gudu!"

After taking a big gulp of fine wine, Young Master Liu turned around with a smile and met the eyes of his little darling who was looking at him with a grin.

"My dear daughter, the military formation drills are over, but the real training hasn't even started yet!"

When the little cutie heard her father's reply, the expression on her beautiful face froze slightly.

"Huh? What? The real training hasn't even started yet?"

"Good father, what do you mean by that?"

Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile, but instead of answering his daughter's question, which was filled with doubt and surprise, he turned slightly and looked at Zheng Yunfei a few steps away.

"Yunfei".

Upon hearing Young Master Liu's soft call, Zheng Yunfei quickly turned around and respectfully cupped his hands in a slight bow to Young Master Liu.

"Your subordinate is here, General, please speak."

After casually adjusting his posture, Liu Mingzhi pointed to the satchel at Zheng Yunfei's waist with his smile unchanged.

"Yunfei, do you have signal flares in your satchel to warn the soldiers in the main camp?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yunfei immediately replied loudly, "Reporting to the Commander, this humble general has brought it."

Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, then asked again in a low voice, "Yunfei, according to the regulations of the military camp in the west of the city, how many signal flares indicate an emergency? How many signal flares indicate an extremely urgent situation?"

Upon hearing Young Master Liu's two questions, Zheng Yunfei instantly realized the purpose behind them.

So he hurriedly stood up from the grass beneath him, and then, with a respectful expression, clasped his hands tightly in a fist salute to Young Master Liu.

"Reporting to the commander, according to the regulations of the military camp in the west of the city, three signal flares indicate an emergency, and five signal flares indicate an extremely urgent emergency."

After listening to Zheng Yunfei's solemn reply, Liu Mingzhi pondered for a moment before smiling and speaking aloud to Zheng Yunfei.

"Yunfei, fire three signal flares."

"General, are you sure?"

"Yes! Absolutely certain!"

Zheng Yunfei opened his mouth and silently took a deep breath, then quickly clasped his hands together tightly with his fists towards Young Master Liu again.

"I will obey my orders."

As soon as Zheng Yunfei finished speaking, he immediately looked down, opened the satchel at his waist, and took out three warning flares.

Immediately, he turned around and looked towards the military camp two miles away, skillfully firing three signal flares in his hand.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Accompanied by three soft blasts, three warning flares shot off into the clear blue sky.

In the blink of an eye, three explosions rang out in succession in the clear blue sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After hearing the three explosions from above, Liu Mingzhi immediately leaned over towards the little cutie with a smile on his face.

"My dear daughter, the real training has begun."

Whether this will ultimately satisfy me as your father depends on the soldiers' reaction.

The little cutie understood the meaning behind her father's words instantly, without even having to think about it.

In an instant, her expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly turned her fair and slender neck to look at Young Master Liu.

"Good father, it's an emergency military alert! This is an emergency military alert!"

"My dear father, my dear father, did you really have to go this far?"

"necessary!"

After answering "Little Cutie" in a deep, very certain tone, Liu Mingzhi, without waiting for Little Cutie's reply, turned his head and gazed intently at the military camp two miles away.

Hearing her father's extremely affirmative answer, the little cutie parted her cherry lips slightly and murmured a few times, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

Finally, she silently took a deep breath, her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she turned her fair and slender neck to look towards the military camp two miles away.

Meanwhile, at the military camp two miles away.

After Zheng Jizhong, Zhang Yao, and the others withdrew their gazes from the clear sky, their lips trembled slightly uncontrollably.

isn't it?
Your Majesty, are you really going to gamble this much?

Outside the gate of the military camp, Chen Yang quickly withdrew his gaze from the scattered clouds in the sky, and with a solemn expression, hurriedly pulled on the reins, turned his horse around, and galloped straight towards the training ground outside the military camp.

Immediately afterwards, he spurred his horse and galloped towards the training ground a mile away, waving the command flag in his hand and shouting loudly at the top of his lungs.

"Urgent military situation!"

"Urgent military situation!"

"Assemble, assemble! All soldiers of the battalion, assemble immediately!"

"Raise the troops and prepare for war! Raise the troops and prepare for war!"

It wasn't just Chen Yang; Tang Yongming, Zhou Zhenqiang, and Jin Youtian, who were on the training ground outside the camp, also waved their cool breath and rushed towards their respective soldiers.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Jizhong, Zhang Yaohe, Li Zhihai, and a group of generals exchanged solemn glances, then, without saying a word, hurriedly turned and headed towards the wooden ladder of the watchtower.

No sooner had Zheng Jizhong and his generals turned around than the deep, melodious sound of bugles echoed from every corner of the military camp in the west of the city.

"Waaaaah...waaaah...waaaah..."

The deep, melodious sound of bugles rang out from every corner of the military camp, soaring straight into the sky.

Zheng Jizhong took a deep breath and quickly quickened his pace.

"Brothers, hurry, hurry, get down the tower immediately, get down the tower immediately."

Three signal flares went off. Regardless of whether there was a real enemy attack or not, at this moment we must treat it as if a surprise attack had indeed occurred.

"Yes, we obey."

In every tent and corner of the army camp in the west of the city, whether the soldiers of the Great Dragon Army were resting or on patrol, their expressions changed drastically the moment the bugle sounded, and they all looked towards the gate of the army camp.

In an instant, the patrolling soldiers of the Great Dragon Army hurriedly set off towards the gate.

As for the Great Dragon warriors who were resting, they hurriedly began to put on their armor.