Foreign female military division: the marshal's little favorite wife

"Is everyone in your infantry team giving up frontal defense and attacking the enemy on the side?"

Qian Fengqian nodded, secretly admiring James' intelligence. He was indeed a great military strategist of the empire. Core stuff.

James was surprised again:

"Oh my god, how did you do it? Let every soldier ignore the frontal attack, and desperately attack the enemy on the side?"

Qian Fengqian chuckled and said, "It depends on training."

James frowned and said, "Training? How did you train? It's too difficult for me. When the enemy is attacking directly, soldiers usually resist instinctively. It's too difficult for a person to overcome his instinctive reaction." .”

Qian Fengqian said: "On the battlefield, the only instinct of soldiers is to obey orders. I just trained them how to obey orders. Now, on the battlefield, their only instinct is to obey the orders given by the general. Others, they Don't care."

James said: "It makes sense, it makes sense. The only instinct of a soldier on the battlefield is to obey orders. What you said makes sense. If every soldier in our empire can do this, it will be It's hard to imagine how powerful it is..."

James paused, and ordered like a messenger:

"Go, give the order to surrender, we have lost a long time ago, if General Chris had raised their flag on the tent while capturing my camp just now, and announced that I had been captured, it is estimated that our troops would have already It will be defeated."

The messenger nodded, and in desperation sounded the gongs and drums to withdraw the troops. Suddenly, the originally one-sided battlefield turned into thunderous cheers on one side, while the other side ran away with its head in its arms...

Qian Fengqian's army was immersed in the joy of victory. Although the victory was expected by Qian Fengqian, when James' army was defeated, Qian Fengqian was still a little excited, a little excited, and a little helpless. Words of joy...

Perhaps, she was born a soldier, and only in the victory of the battle can she experience the unique joy that belongs only to the war itself.

James looked at his defeated team, not only did he not feel dissatisfied or uncomfortable, but he was filled with a sense of heartfelt joy. This sense of joy came from the inspiration he got from this failure.

At this time, James couldn't help sighing in his heart, if this little girl is given a few more years, maybe their human army will be able to dominate the world!

In the distance, James saw Howard walking towards him with a smile on his face. Howard on horseback was drinking beer while pinching his mustache, looking straight at James with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

These two men, who had been good friends since they were soldiers, each had a different feeling in their hearts at this time.

Howard said with a smile:

"Ah... dear brother James, I'm so happy to finally see you again, congratulations on your first defeat in your life, haha..."

Hearing Howard's taunts, James couldn't get angry. Although he said that he was convinced that he lost in the actual military exercise, but for this "traitor" who not only lost his own cavalry, but also swaggered up to him, He obviously had a lot to say.

James drew his sword from his waist and shouted: