In a three-win game of five games, Zhang Xingzhou effortlessly won three games in a row. The entire Jingnan Army blushed with shame and wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Although they may not lose the remaining two rounds, in the current situation, no one dares to take the risk and propose to continue the competition.

If you lose again, you will only be more embarrassed and the other party will be more proud.

Therefore, after much deliberation, I had to endure this tone and be willing to admit defeat.

Murong Xiao's mood was quite complicated.

Although he secretly hoped that Zhang Xingzhou could win the game and stay in the army, as the coach of the Jingnan Army, he lost so miserably that he felt very humiliated.

He cleared his throat, his handsome face was majestic, and he looked at the listless Jingnan Army with deep eyes:

"Do you know why you lost to the mob in your eyes? You are arrogant, underestimate the enemy, thin-skinned, and opportunistic.

Because of arrogance and looking down on others, this conflict started. Because of being thin-skinned and embarrassed to fight with women, he lost the opportunity in the first game.

In order to regain the situation, he deliberately concealed his identity and tried to take advantage of the situation. As a result, he was not only found out, but his face was also beaten until it hurt.

In this case, they tried to use their own strengths to attack the weaknesses of others, but they forgot that there are mountains beyond the mountains and there are people beyond the mountains. In the end, they ended up in a disastrous defeat because of their carelessness and underestimation of the enemy. "

Murong Xiao summed up the reasons for the three defeats in one breath, then paused and said: "Just now, someone in Colonel Zhang's camp said it very well. In a battle between two armies, life and death depend on it. As long as you can win, it doesn't matter what tricks you use. The more you worry, the faster you will die. No one will care whether you die in the hands of a woman or a mob."

The entire Jingnan Army was trained so hard that they could not hold their heads up. Every word the prince said was like a slap in the face, making them red-faced and ashamed.

Murong Xiao then looked at the two top generals: "Aren't you going to say something?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, General Chen and General Lu were so ashamed that their faces turned red and they knelt down on one knee, feeling unspeakably ashamed.

Chu Zhao watched the show for a long time and approved of Murong Xiao's training methods. He smiled and stepped forward to smooth things over:

"The Jingnan Army has a long-standing reputation in the southwest. Failure in a test is nothing. Your Majesty does not need to be too harsh. As the saying goes, you will not get to know each other if you don't fight. What's more, the feelings of men in the military camp are born from fighting. Now everyone is tired of fighting. Your Majesty called Bring some good wine, let's have a few bowls of it, and from now on we will be comrades who share a life and death bond, killing enemies side by side and making achievements, wouldn't it be great!"

As soon as she said these words, the soldiers of the Jingnan Army all looked at her with surprise and gratitude. They even felt excited and proud by her last two words.

The two generals Chen and Lu were also moved to tears.

The princess is not only kind and kind-hearted, but she also speaks very well. She should be allowed to visit the military camp more in the future, so that when the prince gets angry again, he won't have to worry about no one to persuade him.

Murong Xiao originally planned to use both kindness and power, reprimanding these people first, and then comforting them, asking them to shake hands and make peace, to show that he was broad-minded. Unexpectedly, he had just finished reprimanding, and before he had time to show his tolerant side, Chu Zhao was Got the upper hand.

Looking at the grateful looks the soldiers cast towards Chu Zhao, he was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

I kept busy for a long time, saying that all the good people were left to Chu Zhao, and I didn't get anything out of it.

But now that the matter was over, Chu Zhao's words were so arrogant that anything else he said was superfluous. He could only walk down the steps and tell people to carry the wine with a straight face.

Damn it, this woman really knows how to pick things up.

Murong Xiao was depressed, but Chu Zhao still asked him for credit with an innocent face: "Your Majesty, how did I cooperate? One of us played the bad guy, and the other played the red face. Isn't the effect perfect?"

Murong Xiao: "..."

Absolutely.

She is absolutely stunning.

After a while, the soldiers came over with several large jars of wine and stacks of large coarse porcelain bowls, opened the clay seals, and filled the bowls with wine on the spot.

The aroma of the wine spread in the wind. Murong Xiao waved his hand, and both sides, who had turned pale and anxious just now, rushed forward, picked up their wine bowls and drank to their heart's content.

"My lord, look, isn't this good?" Chu Zhao said happily.

Murong Xiao didn't want to pay attention to her and turned his head to pretend not to hear.

Chu Zhaohun didn't care and reached out to grab his wrist: "Your Highness, let's go and join in the fun."

Murong Xiao was stunned.

Looking down at her white little hands, I could feel the warmth coming from her palms through her sleeves, and my heart couldn't help but feel an inexplicable surge.

"I'm not going." He said with a straight face, but his tone was soft.

"Let's go, why don't you act like a little wife." Chu Zhao teased him with a smile and pulled him away without any explanation.

Murong Xiao pursed his lips as hard as he could, but the corners of his lips still couldn't help but turn up, and reluctantly followed her.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, when Chu Zhao passed Zhang Xingzhou, he grabbed Zhang Xingzhou's wrist with his other hand: "Colonel Zhang, let's go have a drink together."

"..."

The corners of Murong Xiao's lips that had just been curved suddenly dropped, and his face darkened several times.

In a fit of anger, I really wanted to throw her away, but I tried but couldn't. I comforted myself, forget it, there are so many people, just give her some face.

Zhang Xingzhou was also a little confused.

He didn't dare to look down, feeling the soft warmth coming from his wrist. Compared to Murong Xiao's joyful, angry, and patient journey, he was only astonished and was left with a pounding heartbeat and a dry mouth.

"Okay, I happen to be thirsty too." He said, licking his dry lips.

Murong Xiao snorted inwardly but said nothing.

Chu Zhao pulled the two of them closer, without squeezing in, and called Aao in a loud voice: "Bring me, the prince, and Captain Zhang some wine."

Ao's eyes glanced back and forth on the wrists of Murong Xiao and Zhang Xingzhou several times, and the jealousy in his heart was like boiling water, bubbling.

Finally, he responded sourly and squeezed in to help them get their drinks.

Chu Zhao let go of Murong Xiao and Zhang Xingzhou, took the wine and clinked the bowls with the two of them: "Come, drink this bowl of wine, and we will be a family from now on. I wish Lieutenant Zhang can show his talents and make great achievements in the Jingnan Army. Become a Marquis and worship the Prime Minister."

"Thank you, Prince and Princess, for your kindness, Zhang will never forget it." Zhang Xingzhou said solemnly, picking up the wine bowl and drinking down the wine in one gulp.

Murong Xiao also finished his own bowl. He was about to say he would drink some for Chu Zhao, but when he turned around, he saw that Chu Zhao had already finished the wine before him.

"..." Murong Xiao looked at her speechlessly. Somehow, he felt that this woman had a natural fit with the military camp. When she entered the military camp, she felt as free as if she had returned to her own home.

This is really strange.

She said before that she learned this and that in the Taoist temple, but he didn't bother to care. Regardless of whether it was true or not, she had indeed lived in the Taoist temple for many years.

But how to explain the military camp? She couldn't have joined the army and fought in the war, right?

This woman has a problem.

There is absolutely a problem.

Her weirdness cannot be explained simply by the reincarnation of a miracle doctor. Is she not only a miracle doctor, but also a general?

Ah!

Murong Xiao even thought it was ridiculous.

Rather than these myths, he would rather believe that this was a fake Chu Zhao.

Perhaps Chu Jinshan's daughter had died a long time ago, and now this one was an undercover agent who lurked around him under the guise of Chu Zhao's identity, hoping to plot something.

So, what is she planning?

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