Hua Mulan shouted at the masked person, "Who are you?"
Seeing that the masked person refused to answer, Leah raised her eyebrows and used her claws to remove her mask.
"You're a pretty little fox." Leah's gaze turned cold. She saw that the girl was very delicate and pretty, with big eyes, thin lips, and a sharp chin. The girl looked at her stubbornly and still did not say a word.
Leah waved her claws that were still dripping blood on the girl's face and said slowly, "You're very pretty. But I don't know if you'll still be so pretty after I cut off your nose? "
The girl's pretty face twitched. Leah's cruelty just now proved that she was not joking. She shuddered at the thought of losing her nose on her beautiful face. At this moment, the tip of Ye Leah's sword had already reached the tip of her nose. She felt a chill, but …
The girl looked at Leah and let out a strange laugh.
"Oh no!"
Leah's expression changed and she quickly carried Hua Mulan out of the tent.
Just as she rushed out of the tent, she heard a loud boom. The girl had self-destructed.
…
On the other side of the battlefield far away.
Jess had a very bad premonition since this morning. As a veteran general who had been on the battlefield for a long time, his premonition, which was honed from years of experience, was usually very accurate. It could be said that it was tried and tested.
But now, he actually felt the same inexplicable sense of hopelessness and depression that he had when he was in high spirits but was unexpectedly defeated by an unexpected enemy and suffered the biggest setback of his life. This made him feel a chill in his heart.
"Will I be defeated by that woman today?" He walked onto the battlefield with this question and became more cautious as he fought a battle of wits and courage with the respectable woman opposite him.
Like the previous few times, after the back and forth battle, both sides suffered casualties and no one gained much advantage.
"Not because of this? Or because I'm old and my senses are getting worse? "
When Jess reorganized his army and returned to the camp, he realized that his feelings were right. His troubles had just begun.
"General Jess, thank you for your hard work!"
As soon as he entered the tent, he was welcomed by a handsome and outstanding man. This man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and his fitting warrior clothes vividly displayed his majestic lion-like figure. A man like him should be very popular, especially that handsome smile on his face, which was enough to melt the hearts of any young girl yearning for love.
Looking at this guy who was very popular with women, Old General Jesse frowned and said impolitely, "Brown, what are you doing here?"
Brown smiled and said in his elegant manner, "General Jess, you don't seem to welcome me! But I'm just following orders. Sorry for the inconvenience! "
"He knows that he will cause trouble for others, so he wants to stay away. What an annoying guy!" Jayce muttered in his heart, but he couldn't help but retort, "Whose order is it? I don't think it's His Majesty or the Fourth Princess who sent you here, right? "
Brown suddenly said in a serious tone, "General Jess, you seem to be very dissatisfied with the dispatch of troops this time. You only know how to defend blindly and delay the battle with the guards of the Great Wall. The honorable His Majesty doesn't want to see this happen."
Seeing this guy mention the King again, Jess was even more annoyed. He said coldly, "Don't you know the strength of the War Goddess Hua Mulan? The consequences of recklessly attacking will be unimaginable."
"But no matter how powerful she is, she is still just a woman. How can you boost the morale of others and diminish your own prestige? Our Scott army is the best in the world, and we have more troops than Faust … "
Listening to his nonsense that had no knowledge of the art of war, Jayce impatiently interrupted him and said, "When two armies fight, it's not like talking about war on paper. You won't win just by talking. The outcome of a war is not a comparison of numbers. This is the first lesson of the art of war. "
Hearing Jess mocking him for not knowing the art of war, Brown's face began to turn green. This hit him where it hurt. He was chosen by the Princess because of his extraordinary skills and handsome appearance. However, because he was born in a poor family, he had never received formal education in the art of war. Moreover, he didn't seem to have much talent in the art of war.
If he had a correct understanding of the art of war, he might not be looked down upon by others. However, he liked to express his views on the art of war, which made the old generals in the court look down on him. They thought that this man didn't know anything about the art of war other than scheming. "I'm here on His Majesty's orders. His Majesty wants us to attack with all our might and try to defeat the guards of the Great Wall in one fell swoop …"
"It's not His Majesty's idea. It's your own idea!"
"Why do you have such an idea? You don't have the self-awareness of a subject!"
"As an old man who has served His Majesty for generations, I naturally know the difference between right and wrong. I'm definitely more confident than some people in the way of a subject!"
"Who are you talking about?"
"Only someone with a guilty conscience would …"
"How dare you disobey His Majesty's order!?" Brown slammed the table and stood up. He found that he had no chance of winning the argument with this old man, so he immediately changed the topic and brought the conversation back to the main topic.
"Oh, then tell me, how do we attack with all our might? How do we rush over like this?" Jess didn't care and accurately hit the key point of his opponent.
"Of course not!" Brown secretly said, "It's coming! Fortunately, I've already prepared when I came here! "
Brown said seriously, "When I came here, Her Highness had told me …"
Jess's heart skipped a beat. That woman had the ability that no one dared to look down on. He looked up and stared at Brown and asked, "Her Highness sent you here to carry out her orders, right?"
Brown smiled slightly and didn't answer the question. He gave Jess an unfathomable feeling.
The lights in the big tent of Scott's army were lit until late at night. From time to time, loud voices could be heard from inside. The guards outside the tent knew that the special envoy who had just arrived was discussing military affairs with the commander-in-chief. However, it was rare to see such a lively scene.
After half a day of argument, Jess and Brown finally reached an agreement. Brown would lead 80,000 troops and launch a surprise attack on the defenders of the Great Wall, while Jess would lead the main force in front to attract the attention of the defenders of the Great Wall. Brown, who got what he wanted, walked out of the big tent triumphantly. Jess could only sigh behind him and hope that he wouldn't be troubled by this guy tomorrow.
At this time, the two people who had their own plans didn't know that the direction of the next day was completely different from what they had imagined.
When he returned to his tent, Jess angrily threw his helmet aside and said, "This annoying guy!"
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