"Why should the general be the husband if a woman is willing to accept it?"

Although in this era, due to the arrival of Wang Bing, the heroine lost the opportunity to fight against the Qing Dynasty, Wang Bing still did not want to lose the honor of being the only female general in history.

Therefore, facing the heroine's hopeful look, Wang Bing directly replied to her with a poem written by Chongzhen in the original history.

"After this battle, if my wife can achieve military exploits, I will definitely report to His Majesty and the court and formally grant my wife a military position!"

At the end, Wang Bing solemnly spoke again and made a more clear guarantee.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Ma. Since ancient times, no dynasty or generation has ever had a female general officially canonized by the imperial court!"

Hearing Wang Bing's solemn promise, Liu Wei on the side was the first to congratulate Ma Qiancheng.

"Do you really mean what the Marquis said?"

Ignoring Liu Wei's congratulations and his man's reaction, Qin Liangyu couldn't help but look at Wang Bing with a face of surprise.

There is no way, as Liu Wei said, since ancient times, no dynasty or generation has ever had a female general officially canonized by the imperial court!

"Haha, Madam, don't worry, I will keep my word!"

…

"General, the white-pole soldiers trained by this Madam Ma are really elite! If the number is the same, even the Jianzhou Army trained by our eldest brother will definitely not be able to match it!"

Looking at Ma Qiancheng and Qin Liangyu, who were leading three thousand white pole soldiers in the school field for review by Wang Bing and others, Shuerhaqi, who was the captain of Wang Bing's personal soldiers, couldn't help but admire them.

It turned out that after receiving a positive reply from Wang Bing for her request for a military position, Qin Liangyu confidently proposed that Wang Bing review the white-pole soldiers to express her gratitude. Wang Bing was naturally dissatisfied with the heroine's proposal.

There will be reasons why it is not allowed.

'Isn't this nonsense? The white soldiers were the ones who beat you and the golden soldiers were in agony!'

Hearing Shuerhaqi's praise, Wang Bing couldn't help but joke secretly in his heart.

"Haha, of course. And it seems that Mrs. Ma is not only good at commanding troops, she is also very skilled in martial arts!"

Pointing at the heroine riding a horse, dancing with a spear, and leading soldiers with white poles in a charging formation in the middle of the school field, Wang Bing also nodded in admiration.

"The general is right. Madam Ma is also an expert with guns! Look at that gun..."

Hearing Wang Bing's praise, Cao Rong couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Although the little fat man allowed him to return to the army and go on the expedition, Cao Rong still had no chance to return to his original army in the end. Instead, he was taken to the Chinese army where he was by Wang Bing.

"It seems that my prince-in-law is overly skilled. How about I compete with Mrs. Ma after the review? Haha!"

Seeing Cao Rong's eyes shining, one of Wang Bing's personal guards couldn't help but encourage Cao Rong.

Speaking of which, although Cao Rong's spear also made him look majestic, the Yulin Guards were fully equipped with firearms. Therefore, his martial arts skills with the spear could only be reduced to the purpose of strengthening his body.

"What? The prince-in-law has come to fight?"

Hearing that the personal guard called Cao Rong 'consort', Liu Wei, who had previously regarded him as Wang Bing's personal guard, suddenly couldn't help but look surprised.

There is no way, let alone the Ming Dynasty's precautions against relatives, even since ancient times, there have been few princes-in-law who can go into battle to kill the enemy.

"General Liu, can't the consort go into battle to kill the enemy? Besides, isn't our general himself also the 'consort'? Hehe!"

Seeing the surprised look on Liu Wei's face, Cao Rong smiled and directly carried Wang Bing out, who was actually a consort but not known as a consort.

"Don't use me as an example. I'm marrying a princess. It's not like you, who is just a softie, but a son-in-law. Hahahaha!"

Seeing that Cao Rong used himself as an example again, Wang Bing couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"But I'm very curious. You brag that you have good marksmanship, but I don't know who is stronger or weaker than Mrs. Ma!"

Finally, Wang Bing looked at Cao Rong with a joking expression regarding the marksmanship competition encouraged by the guard.

"General, although Mrs. Ma is good at marksmanship, she can't be weaker than a woman, right?"

Seeing Wang Bing's joking expression, Cao Rong immediately answered confidently.

"It turns out that the prince-in-law is also a master of spear skills. How about we compete first?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Liu Wei was also interested.

"How about, Zilong, why don't you try to compete with Mr. Liu first? By the way, Mr. Liu is a martial arts champion, haha!"

Seeing that the training of the white pole soldiers was coming to an end, Wang Bing, who was at best a "second sword" in terms of martial arts, also became interested in this "ancient" cold weapon competition.

…

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Liu!"

"Prince-in-law, please!"

On the school field, the drill and review of the white pole soldiers has just ended, and the individual competition between Liu Wei and Cao Rong has begun again.

However, it is different from the scene that Wang Bing imagined, where both sides wield knives and guns as soon as they come on stage, and you come and I kill with clanging noises. Although these two people each hold weapons, they are both fighting.

He observed the opponent's weaknesses and did not rush to take action.

"You guys should take action. What are you doing? Grinding?"

Seeing the two people holding knives and guns in the field just spinning around in circles, Wang Bing, who was waiting to watch a "martial arts movie", was so anxious!

"Master Hou, they are looking for each other's flaws!"

Seeing Wang Bing's anxious look, Ma Qiancheng, who had just walked over, couldn't help but kindly explain to Wang Bing.

"If you don't move, there are no loopholes to look for. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the fight breaks out to find the other side's loopholes? Haha!"

No way, he was too deeply influenced by movies and TV dramas. Although he knew what Ma Qiancheng said was reasonable, Wang Bing, who was eager to watch "martial arts movies", didn't care.

"call!"

"call out!"

Just when Wang Bing was still complaining that the two of them were grinding too hard, two almost simultaneous sounds of weapons breaking through the air were heard, and the two people who had been "grinding" for a while in the school field finally moved.

"bite!"

In just a blink of an eye, the two weapons collided.

However, to Wang Bing's surprise, when the two weapons collided, there was no 'earth-shattering' sound of gold and iron clashing as described in novels.

After a simple, crisp impact, Cao Rong's spear swiped past Liu Wei's Daguan Dao, and at the same time swept away Liu Wei's powerful and deep sword.

"The prince-in-law is good at marksmanship!"

After Cao Rong skillfully swung away the sword in his hand, Liu Wei shouted loudly. At the same time, with the power of Cao Rong's shot, the heavy sword quickly slashed towards Cao Rong again as he turned around.

passed...

"Well, this looks a bit like a martial arts movie, haha!"

Watching the fast and heavy, yet light and elegant fight between the two of them, Wang Bing finally found the feeling of watching a "martial arts movie".

'Isn't this champion ignorant of martial arts?'
Chapter completed!