Xiao Tianyang was a man of action. When he decided to leave, he left.
However, things were not as complicated as Xiao Tianyang had imagined.
Jiang Shang's solution was simply to tell the truth.
And he followed Jiang Shang's advice, laying everything out plainly.
Sure enough, Confucius accepted his invitation.
However, it was limited to a single time.
Unless Douluo Continent once again encountered an unforeseen calamity, Confucius would not act.
In other words, Xiao Tianyang had to pay a considerable price to let an uncontrollable powerhouse travel abroad.
Had it been anyone else, Xiao Tianyang would certainly have refused.
Yet when the partner was Confucius, Xiao Tianyang had no reason to refuse.
The two quickly reached an agreement and completed a series of preparations within three days.
At the Same Time, Jiang Shang, Sun Wu, and the others were intensifying the soldiers' training.
It was utterly impossible to raise the army's combat power by an entire level within three years.
However, taking a step back, improving their chances of survival was not much of a problem.
What mattered most on the battlefield?
Not victory, not killing enemies, but surviving.
Perhaps to commanders, achieving their objectives or completing their missions was what truly mattered.
Yet from the soldiers' perspective, surviving became the key.
Likewise, surviving was equivalent to gaining experience from another war.
Though it was not enough to turn a soldier into a veteran, it could still increase his chances of surviving the next battle.
Of course, surviving did not mean cowardice.
Jiang Shang and the others were not teaching the soldiers how to avoid battle.
What they taught were Combat Techniques and survival experience.
As for the officers, they taught them how to coordinate their soldiers.
If the commander on the battlefield was the brain, then the officers