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Chapter 1089



Chapter 1089

A wise man from the world was introduced into the tent. He held an ancient book in his hand and his eyes shone with wisdom. "General Zhao, I heard that you are looking for psychological tactics, and I am willing to offer you my wisdom." His voice was like the clear spring in an ancient well, ancient and deep.

Zhao Aimin looked happy, he saw that this wise man was extraordinary. "Please give me some advice from the wise, we are willing to listen to your suggestions."

The wise man pondered for a moment, and then said: "The morale of the tribe is often affected by the leader, and the leader's emotions will affect the entire tribe on the battlefield. Keeping the leader calm and making the tribe see hope is a way to improve morale. Key means. In addition, understanding the enemy's psychology and being able to grasp their weaknesses on the battlefield is crucial to destroying enemy morale."

The generals nodded one after another, as if they had seen a new world. Under the guidance of this wise man, they began to implement these new ideas in the tribe. Zhao Aimin knows very well that psychological tactics is indeed a profound knowledge, but only by continuous efforts in this direction can we achieve a more stable position in troubled times.

As night fell, the lights in the tent were dim, and Zhao Aimin sat in front of the battle map, thinking about how to better boost the morale of the tribe. Wei Yunlong, the wise man and other generals gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Wei Yunlong said: "Lord, we may be able to formulate some reward plans to stimulate the fighting spirit of the soldiers. After each victory, giving special rewards to outstanding soldiers can not only improve their morale, but also form an internal team spirit. Sense of competition."

Zhao Aimin nodded in agreement, thinking this was a good suggestion. The wise man suggested: "In addition to material rewards, we can also draw on the culture of the team to develop some honorary titles. These honors will be awarded to the brave and fearless soldiers on the battlefield, so that they will hold themselves to a higher standard."

The generals fell into deep thought. A veteran general said: "Lord, we can also allow the soldiers to participate in some traditional activities in the team, such as martial arts competitions, military song competitions, etc. Through these activities, the distance between the general and the soldiers can be brought closer and everyone can be more united. "

Zhao Aimin smiled and felt that these suggestions were very pertinent. He knew that the morale of the tribe not only came from the commander's military orders, but also from the burning heart of the soldiers. He decided to actively implement these suggestions in the coming days to create a better fighting atmosphere for the tribe.

However, the doubt still lingered in his heart. Can these rewards and plans really fill the emptiness in his heart? He was thinking, maybe this is also a kind of pursuit, a kind of spiritual sustenance besides machinations and battles. He began to look forward to the implementation of these plans and to finding some answers in the process.

Amidst the tension of the war, Zhao Aimin's heart was always haunted by a worry that was difficult to get rid of - his family. In his heart, he was concerned about the relatives behind him, his wife, children, and the ordinary life that belonged to him.

One night, Zhao Aimin sat alone in the tent with a heavy heart. Wei Yunlong noticed his lord's expression, smiled and said: "My lord, the family is your concern, it is natural. But our tribe needs your leadership and your firmness. I can send someone to take care of the family affairs. ."

Zhao Aimin looked up at Wei Yunlong. He understood Wei Yunlong's good intentions, but the worry in his heart did not lessen. "General Wei, I understand what you are saying. However, family is irreplaceable to me. I want my family to live a stable and peaceful life." There was deep worry in his voice.

Wei Yunlong was silent for a moment, and finally nodded to express his understanding. Then he encouraged: "Lord, we will share some affairs with you so that you can concentrate more on dealing with the war situation. But please remember that a strong leader also needs care and support."

At that moment, Zhao Aimin realized a truth. During the war, he needs to work hard to balance the relationship between his family and his tribe, and find a way to take on the responsibilities of a leader while still caring for his family. This became another responsibility that weighed heavily on his mind.

So, in the following days, he began to adjust his time and carefully arrange his family and military affairs. He involved his trusted generals in military arrangements so that he could have more time to go home and visit his relatives. He understands that only by finding a balance between family and career can he better assume the responsibility of a leader.

On a tired night, Zhao Aimin sat alone in the tent with a lot of thoughts. His heart seemed to be surrounded by a strong emotion, making him feel inexplicably heavy. In this silent night, his eyes became moist.

Wei Yunlong walked in and immediately frowned when he saw his lord's appearance. "Lord, what happened?"

Zhao Aimin tried to stabilize his emotions, but he couldn't control himself. He said with a trembling voice: "General Wei, maybe it's been too long since I've seen my family. I miss them inexplicably and want to see everything at home."

Wei Yunlong was silent for a moment, then sat next to Zhao Aimin and patted him on the shoulder. "Lord, this is human nature. In this troubled world, we are often surrounded by the tension and pressure of war, but family is always our strongest support. If you need it, we can let you rest for a while and go home have a look."

Zhao Aimin shook his head, bit his lip, and tried to suppress his tears. "No, General Wei, now is not the time to retreat. I need to persist, and I cannot allow myself to retreat at this critical moment." He said to himself, seeming to inject courage into himself.

Wei Yunlong understands that a leader bears huge responsibilities on his shoulders, and his fragility and exhaustion can only be hidden in a tent late at night. However, he couldn't help but feel heartache at the sad sight of his lord.

After a while, Zhao Aimin wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and cheered up again. "General Wei, we must win the next battle. Only in this way can I see a stable home when I return home."

Wei Yunlong nodded firmly. "Lord, we will definitely work hard to defeat all enemies and defend your homeland. As long as you rest assured, we will fulfill your wish."

After a night of thinking and exhaustion, Zhao Aimin got up early and devoted himself to military affairs again. He knew that as the backbone of the army, he could not let his personal emotions affect the morale and determination of the entire tribe.

He summoned senior generals, including Wei Yunlong and wise men, to begin analyzing the enemy's situation and formulating the next strategy. The busy schedule of military affairs allowed him to almost temporarily forget about his family concerns, but deep down in his heart, the worry still existed.


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