Zhao Lang made his own arrangements, but it was not enough.

Asking your people to be patient can build up anger, but in the end, if you want to achieve that step on the battlefield, you must have stronger stimulation!

After all, the generals of the Ghost Beast Tribe are originally in a competitive relationship. There are also many conflicts in private, and fights are common.

But once on the battlefield, everyone is still aiming outward. The Ghost Beast Clan still has this little bit of military discipline, otherwise it would not have developed so fast.

So he must create a greater conflict, not just in terms of force, but in mind.

What kind of stimulation can make these people fight each other on the battlefield?

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, the answer was actually very obvious.

Soon a smile appeared on Zhao Lang's face. Time was running out and he would start taking action tomorrow.

So early the next morning, Zhao Lang ordered his men to prepare food and wine, and then walked towards Noda's camp.

Not long after, he found Noda who was inspecting the camp. Zhao Lang smiled and said hello,

"General, are you up so early?"

Yesterday they drank until late at night. Although with their cultivation level, as long as they were willing, alcohol would have no effect on them.

But there are many people who just like the dizzy and warm feeling after drinking, and deliberately do not use cultivation to block it. Moreover, they are resting in the camp now and will not have any tasks.

So there will still be many people enjoying the joy of drinking on the second day.

But the other party still got up early to inspect the camp, and he was an extremely principled person. It was not easy to deal with such a restrained person...

Seeing Zhao Lang, Noda also showed a smile and said,

"It's just some drinks. What could possibly happen? Why don't you get up so early?"

"By the way, you came to see me this morning, but what's the matter?"

Hearing that the other party called him General as before, Noda felt a little proud.

Although the other party now leads fewer people than him, in terms of level, the other party is also a general leading an army alone, so they are the same.

So the more this happens, the more it shows the other person's respect for him.

Zhao Lang returned soon,

"Of course I'm grateful for the general's care yesterday, so I'd like to buy the general a drink today."

Noda laughed loudly after hearing this,

"Okay, it's rare that you have such heart. After I finish inspecting the camp, I will go have a drink with you."

Zhao Lang took advantage of the situation and said with emotion,

"General, he is indeed a general! He leads his troops strictly, and this camp is a hundred times stronger than the one below!"

Although Zhao Lang wanted to flatter the other party deliberately, he had to say that based on the conditions inside the opponent's camp before and what he saw now,

The other party is indeed an excellent general!

Noda also raised his head proudly and said,

"Although I am not born into a noble family, I am capable of leading troops to fight."

This is also his proudest asset.

Zhao Lang immediately flattered him again, and Noda couldn't hide the smile on his face. He quickly waved his hand and said,

"That's all, for your sake and to make it easier for the people below, I won't check more today."

"Come on, let's go have a few more drinks."

Of course Zhao Lang nodded in agreement, and then said,

"Thank you, General. I have already prepared food and wine in the army."

"Just want to call the other generals? So I can express my gratitude."

Noda's heart moved slightly, thinking that he had actually doubted the other party before, and now that the other party generously invited him to the military camp, there was no problem at all.

So he quickly smiled and said to the other party,

"I know, General, that you will definitely have to call someone else, but this is fine

, if we have more manpower, we will be able to talk more in the future.”

He was not surprised that the other party acted like this. After all, when the other party was still under his command, he had already become very skilled at treating guests to dinner.

As for his methods of interacting with others, he learned them from them.

But that’s fine. In the future, when they unite together, their words will have more weight!

Even if he becomes a general in the future, he will need more people, right?

Not long after, a group of ghost beast generals gathered together again. Although they had just drank together yesterday,

But today, he still acted like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, extremely enthusiastic. In the eyes of other ghost beast tribes,

This is the scene where the generals are enjoying themselves.

Soon, a group of people walked towards Zhao Lang's camp, preparing to get drunk there.

Just when passing by a camp with many white cloths hanging,

Zhao Lang's heart moved slightly and he asked deliberately,

"Why is there a wounded barracks here? Haven't our people been sent back long ago?"

"Aren't there some brothers left behind?"

Zhao Lang knew that these wounded soldiers were left behind by the Ghost Beast Tribe’s first attack.

Those who were seriously injured have already been sent to the rear. Those who are left here are all with minor injuries and are almost recovering.

After some time, these wounded soldiers can pick up their weapons, put on their armor, and return to the battlefield.

Sure enough, soon, someone else came back,

"General Sanlang, don't worry, those left here are only slightly injured and will recover soon."

"When the time comes, I can make contributions to the great god again!"

Zhao Lang deliberately showed a look of sudden realization and said,

"I see, that's good, but since we are still wounded soldiers, we still have to take care of this."

"How about this, I have a lot of little wild boars in my camp, so I prepared them in the name of the generals and sent them over, along with some drinks, so that everyone can have a good time together. Let's go to the military camp below without any delay.

What do you generals think?"

Upon hearing this, the other generals of the Ghost Beast Tribe said without even thinking,

"General Sanlang is so thoughtful! He is indeed the God's favorite!"

They actually don't care much about these lower-level tribesmen, they are just consumables.

But now the other party has taken care of everything, but using the name of all of them is equivalent to saying that they can get some reputation without any effort, so what's the problem?

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled and said,

"Thank you generals for the compliment. Come on, let's have a few drinks first."

Soon, Zhao Lang led a group of people back to his camp.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Lang only met some of them three or four times, even though he and some of them were all together.

But now we can call each other extremely close brothers. If you didn't know better, you would think that the two parties have known each other for a long time.

After another round of greetings, Zhao Lang pretended to be heroic and said,

"After this time, we will definitely be able to defeat the entire Dagan army! Then we can capture Dagan in one fell swoop!"

"Just like what the great general and great elder said back then, they will capture the entire territory of Daqian within a year!"

Hearing this, other generals of the Ghost Beast Clan also said,

"That's right!"

"exactly!"

"We will have whatever we want when the time comes, hahaha!"

As a result, the atmosphere became more and more lively. At this time, Zhao Lang pretended to be casual and asked the subordinate next to him,

"Brothers from the Wounded Barracks, have you sent all your things?"

The men returned soon,

"Don't worry, General, I've already sent it to you."

Zhao Lang nodded, and then said with some emotion,

"we

Why were so many people injured last time? Otherwise, we should have more manpower to attack this time!"

When I mentioned this matter, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly became much colder.
To be continued...