Although the 15,000 people were not completely disrupted from the foundation and reorganized, it would indeed take some effort to fight together and obey commands.

What's more, these three have such hatreds between each other, and there is no need to mention the grudges between the Jin people and the Tatars. Over the years, Temujin has been working hard to unify the tribes of the grassland, hoping to form a whole to fight against the Jin Kingdom, rather than keeping the Jin people doing whatever they want on the grassland, and bullying them at will, and slaughtering them.

The relationship between the Jin Dynasty and Song Dynasty is like a deep feud. Let’s not mention the long-standing grudges between the two. Just say that after the Song people recovered the Five Routes of the North recently, the Jin ruling class may have accepted it faster, but if they want a strong army and ignite the fire, they can easily accept the reconciliation between the two families and fight together. Obviously, this is not a matter of just talking.

The Tatars and the Song people were not very peaceful. Perhaps if they were with other large troops of the Song court, they could still live in harmony, but don’t forget that the flower-planting army led by Mo Xiaobao and Zhong Can often stabbed Temujin in the back on the grassland, dragging Temujin back.

Although the flower-planting army has always been a mystery on the grassland without a trace and has never publicly exposed its number to the grassland, everyone is a fighter, and their keen sense of touch is as sensitive as a dog's nose.

So since the first time I saw the flower-planting army led by Ye Qing, Mu Huali and Bolshu smelled a familiar smell.

After observing the next journey, they felt that the Huahua family army looked very familiar, especially the unique momentum of a unit growing up since its establishment, which could not be erased or changed no matter what.

So these days, everyone knows each other's identities very well, but they don't point them out in person, pretending to be unaware of them.

It is conceivable how difficult it would be for Ye Qing, Temujin, and the Gods Slave of Qishilie to be mixed with these 15,000 ginsengs and then divided into three armies again.

The nightfall of Xuelingbin Woods caught people off guard. Outside the woods in the distance, it was still bright when the sky was bright. In the dense forest, there were blurred figures and darker visions. The small tents where the three of them were located were a lively scene of people coming and going. Generals of all levels of the army appeared in turn like a lantern.

The torches began to ignite in the woods. The three distances were not far from each other, but in front of the clearly distinguished tents, the military generals of each army were shuttled back and forth. Some people frowned and puzzled, while some people simply cursed, but the sound was very small.

Some people sat there quietly, clearly knowing why they couldn't figure out why they were led by others and had to obey the generals of other countries without any conditions: When I was fighting, he didn't know what to do. Now I let me obey his command and be sent to him by his command, so I wouldn't do it.

Although every military general was more or less unwilling to his heart, he would run to his respective head coach's account to protest, hoping to take back his life, but before and after his respective head coach's account, the opposition was weakened a little instantly, and he didn't say the reason, but he just delayed leaving in front of the account.

There will be soldiers and thorns in every army. Similarly, such people will be entrusted with important tasks in the army. After all, their bravery on the battlefield is synonymous with combat effectiveness, and it can even affect many people's lifeless killing of people on the battlefield.

So in front of each account of Ye Qing and the other two, there would be such a person yelling at the military account. Then, once there was a little movement in the military account, his neck immediately shrank and he hid far away, fearing that the coach would use him to settle the score with him.

The generals of all levels walked out of the military tent. Although they were reluctant on their faces, they had to accept the commander's order. After all, whether it was Temujin or Ye Qing, even the troops led by the Qishilie Gods Slave, they actually trusted the most, and they could also be said to be the ace troops in their hands. Therefore, as soldiers, there are still some professional qualities, especially the Huajia Army, which is relatively quieter than Jin and the Tatars' tent.

Unlike Jin, the Tatars' tent was like entering a market, with noisy shouts and condolences and oppositions, and the sound of asking for death immediately after he passed by was immediately killed in front of the tent, which was rising one after another in the Xueling Bin woods.

So if you want these thorny generals to be obedient, especially low-level generals, it is obvious that relying on kind words to persuade them is not enough. That will only make them arrogant.

Moreover, these low-level generals are the foundation of a combat force. In fact, most of the war is directed at them, so the middle-level generals have no choice but to take them. The commander level is too high, and obviously they are unwilling to go beyond the level to punish these thorns.

So in the end, what made Ye Qing and the other two most trouble were these low-level generals who needed to rely on fighting to kill the enemy.

As they had no choice, the three of them had to cut the mess quickly. After all, such things cannot be delayed. If they delayed for a long time, they will not only affect the morale of the army, but also affect their majesty as the commander in the army.

So the three of them adopted the thunder method almost at the same time: heroes emerged under the stick!

The torches were burning in Xuelingbin's woods from time to time, and then there were in the three corners not far from the commander's military tent, and extraordinary shrill screams began to come from the three corners not far from the commander's military tent.

The screams were amazement and countless birds and beasts in the forest ran in a panic, which also made some people's scalp tight and they began to realize that the coach was angry.

"I was wrong, is it still time for me to change?"

"I'll go...I'll go, I'll go...Damn...ah..."

"Boss save me, otherwise I will go to the battlefield. Don't expect me to keep my back for you...Boss, when I come back, I will still be yours...Woooo... It hurts so much..."

Such begging for mercy continued in the dense forest for about a moment and gradually disappeared. The three coaches' tents also began to become quiet with the first scream.

When the last scream disappeared in the dense forest, there were no generals of all but their own soldiers in front of the three commanders' tents.

"Where is the person?" Ye Qing walked out of the tent and asked in the open space with no one and only messy footprints on the ground.

Jia She smiled dryly. This was the first time he saw Ye Qing punishing generals of all levels because of such a thing: "Everyone... they all went back to pack up the bedding, and then they went to report to the Khan."

Qi Shilie's Gods slaves walked out of their tent with tea cups and swept the trembling guards. I wonder if they were trembling because of the cold weather or were scared by the miserable screams.

So I took the teacup and walked around the open space in front of the tent. After being satisfied with the clean scene in front of the tent, I snorted coldly and turned around and walked into the tent.

Boulshu was still standing in front of Temujin, but fortunately, Boulshu was not sent out, so he stood happily next to Temujin: "Mu Huali has already returned to order troops. When he set out tomorrow morning, he will follow the Song people and ensure that he obeys the Song people's orders and commands."

"This is almost the same." Temujin nodded with satisfaction.

The three kingdoms each had scouts, guarding the camp at night, so as the sky darkened, the camp returned to its order again, and the troops began to change camps quickly. From now on to the end of the war, they had to follow the commander who was not very convinced by them.

The next morning, when the sun rose, when 15,000 people had already gathered and continued to march, they would find that some people limped to the front of the horse, and as soon as their butts were hit on the saddle, they would immediately grin and frown and take a breath of cold air. It hurts so much!

What is more attractive and even ridiculous than this scenery is that when Ye Qing, Temujin, and Qishilie the gods slaves led their respective armies, they were shocked by the scene in front of them, and their eyes widened, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

The five thousand troops were no longer as neat and orderly as yesterday, with the flags flying above their heads mixed, including Tatars, Jins, and Songs.

Moreover, whether it is the Tatars, Jins, or Songs, their armor and other weapons are different. In addition, even the minimum marching team is inevitably unfamiliar, so they stand together and form an extremely loose formation. No matter how you look at it, it seems like the defeated army gathering the remaining soldiers on the battlefield after a defeat.

"How can this be combat-effective?" Ye Qing took a deep breath and asked the question in his heart first.

"I think if I encounter unarmed people of Liao, I'm afraid we can easily fight us and run away in scattered ways." Qi Shilie's Gods slave rubbed his eyes, completely unbelievable that he was still a brave and domineering force yesterday, and today he would become like this.

Temujin bit his back teeth and almost cursed his mother Xipi with her hands on her hips, murmured: "Give me a thousand elite riders, I can beat these five thousand people to cry and call her mother."

Then the three began to look at each other. Since the order had been issued, there was no room for change. Therefore, the next march would be the best and last chance for the three of them to integrate each other's miscellaneous army.

After all, once they reach the ancient city of Ke, whether it is the Khwarezmian or the Liao border troops, they will definitely not give them a chance to retrain their troops.

Of course, the most important thing is that the three of them are also shameless people. Their ideas are made by themselves. If they change at this time, it is equivalent to slapping themselves in the face. It must be more painful than last night when the military law hits their subordinates' butts, so they must not change it. They can only solve the problem on the spot, and practice the tacit understanding of the three armies while marching.

As the saying goes, if you don’t want to plant willows, it is obvious that a powerful army cannot have only one military branch. Even the elite troops and special forces in later generations will have their own strengths and can only exert their maximum combat effectiveness by collaborating with each other.

Now the miscellaneous army under the command of the three of them is obviously in line with the most important and basic factor in becoming an elite force, that is, each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Once their tacit understanding is excavated, such a unit will definitely be a nightmare for the Khwarezmians.

When the army arrived at the base of Xiaowolis, Hara City, the base camp of Xiaowolis, it had already achieved initial results, but for Ye Qing and the other two, they were not very satisfied.

Therefore, the soldiers under their command who suffered the most along the way were so angry that they could feel a sigh of anger. Due to the orders of their own commanders, they had to obey other people's orders, but it does not mean that they would not agree to the same idea. Are the three commanders deliberately tortured them along the way? Are they trying to wait for themselves to beg for mercy?

So the rebellious mentality appears in time. The more you torture me, the less I will speak. Even if I don’t think about myself, I can’t lose anyone for my commander. What’s more, my commander is tormenting your people.

The first one of Qi Shilie's Gods slaves raised his concerns, because he could also feel the dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction of the Song and Tatars in the army.

Ye Qing glanced at Temujin, then looked at Hara City in front of the horizon, and said with a smile: "It is difficult for these guys to convince people easily. If you want to convince them, don't even think about it along the way, let alone... practice is to test all the truth. If you integrate them in this way, they will not see the effect or understand it at all, so they can only convince them after going to the battlefield and winning a victory."

Temujin thought that practice was a word to test all truths, and then nodded in agreement and said, "Ye Qing said it well. As the commander of the first army, no matter how qualified general is, it is impossible to convince everyone in the army and be happy on weekdays. Only by winning battles on the battlefield can everyone believe in you, trust you, and respect you. So at this time they complained and thought that it is of course reasonable for us to deliberately make things difficult for them."

"Then you will be in great pain, but don't be polite to General Mo. After these days, General Mo really wants to win the victory on the battlefield. Otherwise, if this continues, I'm afraid they will cook me one day." The slaves of the gods of Qi Shilie smiled and joked.

"Well, it's not bad. I'll go over here and try it myself. Do you want to steam it or cook it, or barbecue?" Ye Qing turned his head and asked Temujin.

"All right, let's do a little different, let's have some flesh on the thighs, thorns." Temujin looked at the right-headed Gods slave Queshilie, and said, riding on the horse's back.

"Then let it go first and then, restrain your troops and station them outside the city, and do not conflict with the Liao army in Hara City." Ye Qing's tone became cold, he slightly tightened the reins in his hand, and then began to turn his horse's head and said.

Temujin looked around and saw that a black line had already emerged on the top of Hara City. Obviously, it was the defenders in Hara City that began to notice the arrival of their mighty arrival.

After seeing Temujin nodding slightly at him, the slaves of the gods immediately followed closely and hurriedly controlled their troops. Temujin also began to turn their horses and retreat. Even the scouts originally sent out raised a roll of smoke and dust and began to quickly move closer to the large army from both wings.

A thin gap was opened at the gate of Hala City in the distance, and then a cavalry held a white flag in his hand. When he left the city gate, he began to ride a horse and whip, and rushed towards the army led by Ye Qing, Temujin, and Qi Shilie.

"Who are you?" The Liao people's words sounded. Temujin, Ye Qing, and the three gods of Queshi Lie looked at each other, and then Ye Qing answered in the bad Liao people's words he learned in the Liao King City.

After Ye Qing stuttered for a long time, in the end, after he didn't know what he was talking about, the Liao people actually nodded seriously and then extended their hand to them.

Ye Qing, Temujin, and Qishilie the Gods Slave looked at each other and finally realized that Temujin hurriedly took out the document from the South Courtyard King Xiaowulita and handed it over.

The Liao people picked up the documents and checked them, then said something quickly and urgently, then turned their horse's head and left dust and ran into the city.

"What...what does it mean?" Temujin and Qi Shilie's god slaves looked at Ye Qing, who could speak Liao people.

"I think we should wait a little longer and take it back for inspection, right?" Ye Qing said in a daze, then looked at the puzzled eyes of Temujin and Qi Shilie's gods slaves and said angrily: "I don't know what he said. I don't know what Liao words I just said, I don't know what it means. This is what Xiaowuli Tsai sent someone to tell me before we left the city. After so long, it's good that I can remember."
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