The favored concubine strikes: the arrogant wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 327 Zero Building 17
　But his anxious mood just now was extremely good. The master of the Yeying Pavilion, Anye Shura Black Flame, was deflated in his hands, how could this make him unhappy.

　So Ye Bing slightly raised his lips and smiled towards the sun.

　Ye Bing smiled, and the world turned into fantasy.

　Those who have been trained by him know that Ye Bing is a devil. In private, they all call him the Devil Hades, but why such a cold person who can't laugh laughs today? Could it be that their practice results are too good?
　This kind of thinking boosted the confidence of the two legions, especially the two army commanders. They were happier than winning the lottery.

　"I'll talk about their affairs later, you go back to the queue first." Ye Bing realized that he was smiling in front of so many people, and immediately withdrew his smile and said in a deep voice.

　The rapid recovery of the complexion surprised the people below. They once wondered if they had hallucinations just now, but why can everyone have the same hallucinations.

　"The results of the exercise between the mercenary corps and the special forces corps after three days." Everyone held their breaths waiting for Ye Bing to announce the final results. If the results fail, they will face endless training. If they pass, They can officially go out on a mission.

　"The result is quite satisfactory to me." Ye Bing paused before finishing speaking.

　"Huh..." Everyone's tense mood suddenly relaxed.

　The next moment, cheers sounded.

　"Oh"

　"Oh"

　"." At this moment, cheers filled the entire school field.

　Whether they were captured or not, whether they were mercenary regiments and special forces regiments participating in the exercise or killers and general army regiments who did not participate in the exercise, they were all genuinely happy and proud at this moment.

　Bing Ling'er squinted at this group of cheering soldiers, and looked at the happy smiles on their faces, Bing Ling'er actually felt that they were so beautiful in disgrace, more dazzling than the sun hanging high in the sky.

　When the crowd was about to cheer, Ye Bing's words froze the smiles on their faces.

　"However, how should we calculate the winning or losing of the exercise?" Night Breeze said pretending to think.

　This is not a fair exercise. The number of special forces corps is three times that of mercenaries, but since it is an exercise, of course there must be a win or loss. Only when there is a win or loss can the prize be won. Otherwise, what is the exercise?
　Yes, how do you count winning or losing?

　First, the number of people is different.

　Second, the arms are different.

　And third, what about the 7 more spies who accidentally invaded?
　"It doesn't matter how many people you have when you go to battle, the dead will lose even worse," Dong Liliang muttered in a low voice.

　However, the school grounds are too quiet, and his whispering is actually quite loud, and those who can enter these two regiments are not weak at home, so many people have heard Dong Liliang's words grumble.

　"Indeed, that's right," Ye Bing continued.

　"When fighting against the enemy, it doesn't matter how many people there are, whether the weapons and equipment are good or not, whether the food and grass are sufficient, or whether they are male or female. So this time the mercenaries won the battle, and they lost the least number of people." Ye Bing used all his internal strength to spread these words to every corner of the school grounds, so that everyone inside and outside the school grounds could hear them clearly.

　"Yes, chief," replied a vigorous voice.

(End of this chapter)