Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Chapter 132 Morale

Regarding Song Yuan’s method of dividing troops.

Even from Huo Jianchuan's perspective, he was particularly in agreement for a moment.

"Your Highness, this idea can exactly make up for the deficiency. Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will arrange it right away!"

As a veteran, Huo Jianchuan had difficulty in moving after retiring from the army. In addition, as a cripple, he was not suitable to be one of the leaders even if the troops were divided.

At that moment, Huo Jianchuan selected a leader from among the original palace soldiers and the military officers and soldiers temporarily dispatched by His Majesty.

In this way, the two of them can work together to easily complete the division of forces.

This approach made Song Yuan nod secretly.

Huo Jianchuan really knows how to behave. He chooses a leader from each of the two groups of brothers. This way, he won't be accused by outsiders of being too biased.

"Alright! From now on, you will practice on your own. Don't worry about how well you'll align with the other team. Just focus on maximizing your own lethality!"

Song Yuan immediately gave the order, and then took Huo Jianchuan with him to instruct the two deputy generals.

Seeing that everyone was full of morale, shouts of killing reached the sky.

Song Yuan nodded with a touch of satisfaction, then turned around and spoke to Wang Chao Ma Han beside him.

"You two don't need to follow me. I'm here, and with the protection of thousands of palace soldiers, nothing will go wrong!"

"You two should hurry back to the city and ask Auntie for some money. When the time comes, be sure to prepare all the food and wine, and send them here as soon as possible. Also, find a few good chefs!"

"Remember, there must be enough meat and the wine must not be bad!"

At the end, Song Yuan waved his hand and urged the two of them.

"Hurry up and go back quickly!"

"No, do you know what you are saying?" This time Situ Jing was smart and did not directly respond to Song Yuan in public.

He waited until Wang Chao and Ma Han left and was alone with Song Yuan before he expressed his dissatisfaction.

"There's a fierce tiger in the human heart, and drinking meat can easily lead to violations. Besides, training these people is already a big problem. If you let them drink and eat as much as they want every day, what will happen if they slack off?"

"Then tell me, there are only three days left. Besides feeding them well and boosting their morale, how else can I train them?"

Noticing Situ Jing's change, Song Yuan nodded secretly and asked back immediately.

When these words came out, Situ Jing trembled slightly.

Only then did I finally notice a problem that I had overlooked at first!

That's time!

According to the date announced by Song Youji, three days later, Song Yuan will serve as the commander-in-chief and lead his soldiers to the hunting ground.

But it's only three days, even if we sharpen our swords before the battle, I'm afraid there won't be much result.

Instead of adding pressure to the soldiers, it is better to boost their morale with the help of wine and meat!

"I suddenly realized that you are quite clever. At least this method is not bad!" After figuring out the key, Situ Jing raised his eyebrows and immediately changed his original statement.

Song Yuan shrugged unhappily: "Look at what you said. Actually, I am very smart. It's just that people are what they are. To put it bluntly, you just didn't give me a chance!"

"I bother!"

Hearing Song Yuan's sophistry, Situ Jing folded his arms across his chest and attacked him immediately.

"If you're truly capable, didn't you consider this before you talked about dividing up the troops? Now, in the hunting grounds, we're both completely clueless about what the test is. Without a clear understanding of the subject, you've made such an arrangement. Aren't you truly afraid of making mistakes?"

"I didn't say we must divide our forces!" Song Yuan looked innocent.

"I'm just saying to prepare in advance. If the worst comes to the worst, we can just gather all our men together. It's just that the number of leaders will increase from one to two."

"You..." Faced with Song Yuan's explanation, Situ Jing was speechless for a moment.

Even though he was a proficient warrior on the battlefield, he was still defeated by Song Yuan's eloquence!

"Then you just wait and see. I want to see if this trick of yours can really turn defeat into victory."

"Don't wait until the end, it all depends on my performance!"

Situ Jing wrinkled her nose and complained to Song Yuan.

Seeing this, Song Yuan smiled faintly and couldn't help shaking his head in his heart.

With Situ Jing's mentality, it is absolutely appropriate for him to be a pawn for himself, but if he is allowed to lead an army, it will harm both others and himself.

It seems that I will just treat him as my personal bodyguard from now on.

As for the martial arts performance three days later, Song Yuan kept saying in front of Situ Jing that he didn't know the result.

But in fact, Song Yuan already had some guesses in his heart.

What is the hunting ground?

It is a place surrounded by monsters!

In the past, I was there hunting monsters. Is it possible for me to play such a role?

By then, he and his men will be like frightened rabbits.

In this case, the test is whether one can break through the siege.

However, what worries Song Yuan is that the so-called hunting ground is not as good as the battlefield after all, and the area occupied is too different.

If you cannot guarantee flexibility, even if the enemy does not use treacherous tactics, you may not be able to hold on to the end.

For a moment, Song Yuan could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that his cheap father would hold back this time.

Otherwise, if he admitted defeat, would he really let Wei Da be his personal guard?

"Alright, let's continue the drill. I want to see how much energy and spirit everyone can muster!"

With the previous communication, Song Yuan stayed at the mine for the whole afternoon.

After observing for a long time and seeing that the day's training was basically over, Song Yuan finally began his speech in public.

"Brothers, some of you may have seen me before, and some of you may not have, but I want to tell you something. Drink this bowl of wine, and from now on we are brothers!"

"As a prince, I don't put on airs, but I also hope that if my soldiers were to go out one day, each of them would be able to fight ten enemies at once, and at least avoid being called cowards!"

When Song Yuan said this, he picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine in it.

Then he swung his right hand and swung it hard towards his feet.

clap clap clap...

For a moment, the sound of wine bowls breaking came one after another, and Song Yuan even let out a roar.

"kill!"

The shout soared into the sky, even making Situ Jing, who was standing beside him, look sideways.

This guy? What's wrong with him?

I have never seen such a sunny side of him in front of me before, but now he is following me to the border, but his little universe suddenly explodes. Is he afraid that I will die too slowly?

"There are no more bowls, so from now on everyone can do whatever they want!"

Song Yuan waved his hand with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. A man in the team directly picked up the jar of wine, put it to his mouth, and took a big gulp.

"General, we soldiers don't really care about much. As long as we have enough food and drink, we're already living a life of luxury. Don't you agree?"

"Eating and drinking are fine, but we must not forget our roots. We all work under the prince. When we go out, we must earn his respect. Only when we have respect can we eat and drink in peace. Am I right?"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the team reached a climax due to everyone's discussion.

Song Yuan even walked into the crowd and toasted with his men.

Invisibly, the atmosphere between the two sides became much more harmonious, and the entire team became more and more like a whole.

Situ Jing on the periphery was looking at Song Yuan's figure with a slightly straight gaze.

"This man doesn't seem so useless now. Why can't I see through him? Which side of him is the real Song Yuan?"