"Meet the King of Nanyue."
"Prince Ning, you are too polite."
Jie Jun looked at Ning Que with a smile and raised his hand, saying, "Since you and my daughter are married, I dare say that I am also your father-in-law. I don't ask you to be too nice to Mu Ya in the future, just don't let her feel wronged. Mu Ya has always been sensible. If you have any conflicts, you can sit down and talk it out. After all, she is my only daughter."
Jie Jun did not understand Feng Yu.
He relied on Haigui's translation to communicate with Ning Que. His words were sincere, and Ning Que remembered that they had said before that Jie Jun had several sons but only Mu Ya, a daughter.
Although Jie Jun is the King of Nanyue, he is fundamentally different from Emperor Feng. He does not care much about the power in his hands, but cares more about his clan members.
Ning Que nodded seriously upon hearing this.
"Brother Hai, please tell him. Since I've decided to marry Muya, I must treat everyone equally. Muya is my woman now, and her status is equal to Qinghe's. Although I only have one princess now and only one queen in the future, in my opinion, it's all the same. I hope the King of Nanyue can understand."
"Hahaha, this is natural."
"Then let's not talk about these private matters for now."
Ning Que walked forward.
Jie Jun had chosen a fairly spacious plain, presumably a former training ground. Looking out, he could see over five thousand Yue soldiers, though their battle formations were sparsely arranged. Their clothing varied, as did their weapons. Even the same spears were of varying lengths. The same was true of their arrows; there was no standardization at all.
There was also the issue of their height; the battle formation wasn't arranged in the correct order. Looking around, the people in a row were all different heights, weights, and sizes, so it looked quite awkward.
The Yue soldiers carrying the banners were still yawning, and Ning Que felt quite uncomfortable watching them. These soldiers were the elite of the Yue people, carefully selected from tens of thousands of troops. Ning Que couldn't imagine how any other soldiers would react.
"Prince Ning, how are my soldiers?"
"Are they all good?"
Faced with Jie Jun's smug expression, Ning Que was speechless. He could only raise his head awkwardly, giving a wry smile. "To be honest, your Yue people's previous combat methods were too simple and crude. That's why, facing the cunning and ruthless Japanese, you were easily defeated. Fighting isn't about individual ability; at crucial moments, it's all about teamwork. Therefore, through battle formations, you can ensure soldiers cooperate with each other, achieving an effect where 1+1 is far greater than 2."
Ning Que waved his hand.
At the same time, he looked at Bai Yu.
"You won't be convinced by just talking, and I can't show the effect. Bai Yu!"
"promise!"
Bai Yu also understood what he meant.
He took the flag from the flag officer and waved it. When the soldiers saw the flag, they quickly moved to both sides under the centurion's command. With the flag waving, they quickly formed a battle formation.
Sort from low to high.
They also have different types of arms.
The front row was filled with shield soldiers, the second row was filled with spearmen, and the last three rows were filled with archers, with specialized personnel responsible for operating the weapons.
Shield soldiers draw fire from the front, spearmen stab the enemy, and archers in the back cover the battlefield with arrows, killing and wounding the enemy.
This is just the most basic battle formation. In reality, during combat, the formation will constantly change according to the commander's command. Different formations will be used to face different enemies. By combining these formations, even facing enemies many times stronger than you can count, you can easily prevail.
As the flags waved and the troops transformed into battle formations, they also let out bursts of roars. Regardless of their strength, their spirit and energy had already crushed the South Vietnamese elite.
They all stared blankly.
The King of Nanyue was even more stunned.
Gazing at the well-trained Dafeng Army, he couldn't help but swallow. He'd previously suspected Ning Que's supposed death was a pretext for invading Nanyue. But then Hai Zai made it clear to him that if Ning Que truly wanted to seize Lingnan, he wouldn't have to go to such lengths. Ning Que's personal guards were incredibly powerful; 30,000 men alone were enough to annihilate the entirety of Lingnan!
In fact, Jie Jun was not very convinced during that period.
Thirty thousand people want to kill their way through Lingnan?
You brag without thinking!
But later, he witnessed the martial arts of Ning Que and his commanders, and they were completely overwhelming. Ning Que's martial arts, in particular, were unfathomable. Even Butuo, the foremost warrior of his tribe, couldn't last more than three moves. He was wielding a bamboo spear, yet he was held up and beaten by Ning Que, who was unarmed.
Now look at these guards...
It is even more amazing when practicing battle formations!
"What does the King of Nanyue think now?"
“Too strong!”
Jie Jun nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with excitement. "Prince Ning, can you make my South Vietnamese elite troops achieve this effect? No, even if it's slightly worse, it's fine."
"If we're going to do it, we have to treat everyone equally. We all have two shoulders and one head, and the Yue people are no less intelligent than us." Ning Que said with a calm expression, smiling, "As for what you said, I can certainly do it. However, to achieve this effect, I will definitely have to endure hardships. I don't want anyone to disturb me when I'm training my soldiers. If anything goes wrong, the King of Nanyue will definitely not be able to intervene. If you can do it, I will help you!"
After the translation, Jie Jun hesitated only slightly.
He knew that Ning Que wanted complete military power!
In other words, Ning Que is fully responsible.
He will be responsible for whatever happens next.
Looking at the well-trained Dafeng army, Jie Jun nodded vigorously and raised his hand, saying, "Okay, then I'll listen to Prince Ning. From now on, I'll have to trouble you to be in charge of the training and the cultivation of the troops!"
"Alright." Ning Que smiled. "Let me be frank. Since it's been entrusted to me, I'll take full responsibility. If there are any conflicts later, King Nanyue, please remember what I said today. If you agree, you can announce this news now."
Jie Jun immediately stepped forward.
Roaring at them with the help of a brass trumpet.
"You all listen to me now!"
"You are the best warriors in South Vietnam!"
"But look at how you compare to the warriors of Dafeng. I will now hand you all over to Prince Ning for training, and whatever Prince Ning says from now on will be considered mine. If you have any dissatisfaction now, you can leave. But if you choose to stay, you must obey Prince Ning's arrangements. If I find out that you dare to disobey Prince Ning, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"yes!!!"
The elite Yue people roared at the same time.
After the translation, Ning Que smiled and nodded.
Although they didn't speak the same language, that wasn't important. With a translator, they would understand. A soldier's duty is to obey orders; that's the most important thing. On the battlefield, the flags are everything; understanding the commands on them is enough.
Look at these Yue people.
Ning Que is quite confident at this moment!
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