Just half a song was enough for the God of Strategy to come up with new tricks, leaving Sui Xiong both surprised and... faintly elated.
He felt that if he had not transmigrated into this world, but had instead transmigrated into ancient times, then perhaps he could have relied on his knowledge and talent to make a grand display of his abilities and carve out a realm of his own.
Mm, that had to be it!
...And yet he seemed to have forgotten that when he had been setting up the church knight order, it had never occurred to him to create anything like Three Rules of Discipline and Eight Points for Attention.
A single remark from an outsider might make an expert see the light, but if one therefore assumed that the outsider's ability surpassed that of the expert he had enlightened, one would be gravely mistaken.
Of course, no Professor Cheng was going to leap out of the bushes here to criticize Sui Xiong for wallowing in self-admiration. There was only Wenna, who greatly admired him, and the excellent results born from his guidance.
So Sui Xiong's pride was entirely justified. There was nothing wrong with it at all.
Ogmanding kept a tight grip on the ideological education of that new army. He constantly instilled in the soldiers a whole series of ideas, such as "I fight for my family; my family is my country; defending the country is defending my home," while repeatedly emphasizing, "We are not old-fashioned mercenaries, but serious regular soldiers—the likes of which this world has never seen. We do not need to plunder spoils of war, because everything we need has already been given to us before battle. All we need to do is use our blades and spears to protect our country