"Yes, what Xiao Shitou said makes sense!" Zhao Muyun immediately gave his affirmation. Shi Yong participated in the training at Yanqingdun Beacon Tower six or seven days late, but he caught up quickly and completed all the projects very well.
Shi Yong glanced at Tang Yanhai triumphantly, and the latter immediately turned his head away.
"Little Stone, do you have anything else to say?" Zhao Muyun asked.
"Boss Zhao, I'll just say these two points. If I say them all, I'm afraid the people behind me will have nothing to say!" Shi Yong said calmly but continued to fight.
As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately booed by others.
Shi Yong sat down with a proud look on his face.
Then Wang Tiezhu stood up unwilling to be outdone.
As Zhao Muyun's most trusted confidant, he wanted to be the first to stand up, but Shi Yong got there first.
Before Shi Yong even touched the bench, he shouted, "Boss Zhao, if you ask me, we've shown our prowess in this battle! Silver armor, bronze armor, iron armor, in our eyes, they're all just a pile of junk."
"Brothers of our scout camp, if you encounter Tartar skirmishers and cavalry during your reconnaissance in the future, we will all think about capturing a few of their scouts and bringing them back!"
Seeing the firm and confident expression on Wang Tiezhu's baby face, Zhao Muyun nodded secretly in his heart.
Thinking back to when he and Wang Tiezhu were sent on patrol by Zhang Biao, Wang Tiezhu was so timid and cowardly.
In just a few months, Wang Tiezhu seemed like a different person, with a fearless aura filling his whole body.
It seems that the battlefield and killing changed him!
"Haha, Brother Zhuzi is absolutely right!"
"Me too!"
Tang Yanhai, who was also in the scout camp, echoed loudly.
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