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Chapter 623 [Not a lunatic! Not a saint! 】(2/2)

When fighting under his command, he only pretends to be Saladin's subordinates on weekdays.

For more than three years, these armies have rotated in groups almost every year. Gradually, Du Wei sent groups of troops from his family into the grassland. With the help of the melee area of ​​the grassland, in the grassland, Saladin annexed tribes one by one.

In the process, they participated in the war and trained batches of troops into truly elite troops!

This is a very difficult job: the number of each batch of troops dispatched has been controlled. If it is too much, it will not work, and it will show traces. If it is too little, it will not work. If it is too little, it will be useless.

Don't help Saladin too much, lest this steppe wolf's power expands too quickly and exceeds his control.

Over the past three years, batches of elite knights have been trained on the battlefields of the grassland. They have also suffered injuries during this period, which once made Du Wei feel guilty. Is this kind of training too cruel?

However, objectively speaking, fighting like this also strengthened Du Wei's control over the grassland situation! Battle after battle aroused hatred among the various tribes on the grassland. As Saladin's power expanded, it also made the grassland more and more hostile.

More tribes united together to fight against Saladin.

As a result, such an elite thunder cavalry was created! These people were tempered in battles with the prairie people who are known as the strongest cavalry!

Of course, to carry out this extremely dangerous "actual combat training", the treatment of the cavalry of this thunder cavalry is the highest even in the Tulip family.

"Sir, we have won a great victory in this battle! What do you think should be written in the military report to the imperial capital?"

In the big tent, after a general spoke, many people looked at Du Wei eagerly. Such an unprecedented victory since the beginning of the war, the rewards in the imperial capital must be very generous!

You are all soldiers, so why are you fighting so hard? In addition to defending the glory of the empire and soldiers, who doesn't want to make great military exploits, win rewards from high-ranking officials, and provide rich food and clothing for their families?

Du Wei carefully observed the changes in facial expressions of each of his generals one by one and remembered them in his heart. He smiled calmly: "Don't worry, everyone, I will write a letter back to the capital today to ask for your credit!"

There was a cheer.

Suddenly many people were beaming with joy, and some even made loud noises, thinking that they should take advantage of this moment to rush across the river, defeat the enemies on the north bank, and gain greater fruits of victory.

After hearing this, Du Wei just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Before the war, many of these guys fiercely opposed this counterattack... But now, hum.

He was heartbroken and made some vague calculations...

Clean! Clean more!

If I want to truly control this army, then there are quite a few of these people who need to be purged! If I want this army to be firmly marked with my own brand... Then, among this group of people in front of me,

, we need to distinguish carefully! Some of them can develop into their own direct descendants, while the other parts can only be cleaned out by finding ways!

Perhaps, with this reward... we can get a batch of them away?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself... He never thought that one day I would have such thoughts.

Luoxue, you are both a saint and a madman.

but I am not!

I, Du Wei, am neither a saint nor a madman!
Chapter completed!
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