The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 508 Give it to Zhang Lin
"Why?" Han Yi was puzzled.

In her impression, most of these knights in the Jianghu are martial arts masters, each of them has extraordinary skills, and can fight ten with one. If they gather together, they should be quite a force.

Xiao Yihan explained: "Most of these people have a sense of arrogance in their hearts, because their personal skills are better than ordinary people. If soldiers in the army are allowed to fight with them alone, they will often win. In this way, it is difficult for them to absolutely obey the orders of their superiors like soldiers, and the strength of an army often lies in the overall discipline."

"The army doesn't need individual strength, what matters is the whole. Therefore, no matter how powerful the individual is, those who disobey the command are useless."

"Furthermore, these people have not been trained in the army, and they often rely on their own consciousness and judgment to make moves, which may instead disrupt the officer's original plan."

"Moreover, even if a martial arts master is calm and composed in the face of a dozen enemies, he may not be able to remain calm in front of thousands of troops."

Han Yijing understood his detailed explanation. The rivers and lakes are a place where people fight alone, while the battlefield is a place where thousands of troops need to cooperate with each other.

The rivers and lakes need a lonely hero. He can have a lonely heart to seek defeat, but the battlefield does not need it.

A master of martial arts may be able to kill ten mediocre people at the same time, but it is difficult to kill ten well-trained soldiers.

Han Yi thought so, and asked, "Then why do you want those people to go to Prince Qi's Mansion?"

Xiao Yihan smiled and said, "It's not a bad thing to have more strength."

Han Yi shook his head with a smile, and said: "It seems that King Cheng is sifting through the rice like washing rice, casting nets all over the sky, how many can be hooked, and those who gather temporarily will be for fame or profit. People in the Jianghu can become a force if they think about it, and it is better than nothing."

Xiao Yihan agreed: "That's exactly the truth."

He chuckled lightly: "Who knew Cheng Wang's move made me a little more troubled. I don't know how to deal with these people."

Han Yi asked with interest: "Then how did you arrange it?"

Xiao Yihan said slowly: "Leave everything to Zhang Lin."

Han Yi was taken aback, and silently mourned for him for a second in her heart.

……

Zhang Lin stretched his waist, and his bones made a crisp sound.

A man with stubble and beard who looked to be in his 30s next to him said, "My lord, when can you arrange tasks for us?"

Zhang Lin lowered his arms and casually scanned the people in the yard. There were about a dozen of them, all of them were dressed differently, and their accents were also very different. It looked like they were from different places, but they all had one thing in common, that is, their quackery. gas.

Some of them use knives, some use swords, some use hammers, and some use long spears, and the schools of exercises are also different.

About a month ago, these people came to Prince Qi's mansion one after another, Xiao Yihan didn't even see them, and threw them to Zhang Lin directly.

Speaking of which, those who met Xiao Yihan in the outskirts of the restaurant were really lucky, at least without knowing it, they also saw His Royal Highness King Qi himself.

Zhang Lin was full of confidence and energy at the beginning, thinking that these knights in the rivers and lakes must be the kind of kind-hearted, straightforward, and unaffected people who can drink and eat meat with him.

Facts have proved that besides drinking and eating meat without pretentiousness, he really didn't find any other advantages.

(End of this chapter)