Siheyuan: Punch Shazhu at the beginning, intercept Yu Li

Even low-level non-commissioned officers such as platoon leaders and squad leaders would never lead their soldiers in a charge.

The people above are unwilling to charge, and the people below are unwilling to be cannon fodder, so everyone can only perfunctorily deal with each other.

The situation on the front line was tense and frictions continued, but Zhang Weiguo still arrived at the Sman Empire as promised three days later.

Mutai, the king of the Sman Empire, personally welcomed Zhang Weiguo at the airport.

What surprised Zhang Weiguo was that the clothes Mu Tai was wearing were not a suit like politicians, but a military uniform.

His military uniform is very nice-looking. It looks very slender and upright. It is obviously designed by a master designer.

Moreover, the epaulettes on Mutai’s military uniform look even more exaggerated.

There was actually an oversized sun on the notice, a big golden sun surrounded by exquisite patterns.

After taking a look at the shoulder straps of other generals around him, they were all stars.

Well, those star icons must be general stars, and the golden sun logo on Mu Tai’s shoulder must be the marshal’s logo.

Logically speaking, as a king, Mu Tai should not wear military uniform when welcoming foreign guests, but should wear formal attire.

His attire is quite strange.

However, Zhang Weiguo just felt strange but didn't say anything.

Mu Tai was not the kind of person who flattered others, although he welcomed Zhang Weiguo with very high standards.

However, there was not much verbal communication between the two.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Mu Tai took Zhang Weiguo to the palace.

Inside the palace gate, there is a spacious courtyard, which is now densely packed with a large group of people.

What surprised Zhang Weiguo was that everyone was wearing military uniforms.

That’s right, those royal nobles, regardless of gender, age or status, were all wearing military uniforms.

The uniforms the men wore were the same as those worn by ordinary soldiers, but their ranks were much lower.

Most people only hold the rank of lieutenant.

Only the women in the front row wore higher military ranks, medals of generals.

Moreover, the military uniforms worn by women are obviously not as formal as men's uniforms, and have a ceremonial nature.

She wore a regular military uniform on the upper body and a short skirt on the lower body, paired with skin-colored stockings and long boots, and looked heroic.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Weiguo couldn't help but ask: "I've heard that the Siman Empire is full of martial virtues. Today I see that it is indeed as good as the reputation!"

Mu Tai shook his head and smiled: "Boss Zhang, it worked. This is actually just an ancient tradition of our Sman Empire!"

"Oh, an ancient tradition?"

Zhang Weiguo asked: "All members of the royal family must wear military uniforms when living in the palace?"

"That's not it!"

Mu Tai shook his head and explained: "According to the rules of our Sman Empire, when the country is at war, all royal nobles must wear military uniforms and be ready to fight at any time!"

"During the war?"

Zhang Weiguo asked: "Has the Sman Empire had a conflict with the surrounding countries?"

That shouldn't be the case. The Sman Empire is also a member of the Shark Alliance. If a war breaks out in the Sman Empire, how could Zhang Weiguo, the leader of the Shark Alliance, know nothing about it?

Mu Tai said in a serious tone: "The Imperial Army has been fighting the enemy in Dafei Country. Has the leader forgotten?"

"Oh..." Zhang Weiguo suddenly realized: "So this is what you are talking about!"

"Your Majesty is indeed full of martial virtues and considerate of his subordinates. I am ashamed of myself in this respect!"

"Haha!" Mu Tai shook his head and laughed, "These are the royal family's ancestral precepts, so I must abide by them."

"Let's go to the front hall!"

Mu Tai was about to invite Zhang Weiguo to the front hall to discuss something, when a young girl suddenly came up from the back and said, "Father, there's still some time before lunch time!"

"It just so happens that there is a competition going on in the martial arts arena. Why don't we ask Alliance Leader Zhang to go over and watch the fun!"

"I heard that Alliance Leader Zhang is very capable, and I would like to ask him for some advice!"

"Forehead……"

Mu Tai was slightly stunned for a moment, then continued: "Master Zhang, this is the Thirteenth Princess, your fiancée Miao Jun.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Weiguo nodded and smiled: "Then let me see how capable this girl Miaojun is!"

"Let's go to the martial arts arena!"

There is a martial arts arena in the palace, and there are two of them.

After seeing this thing, Zhang Weiguo really believed that the Osman Empire was indeed full of martial virtues.

The protagonist of today's competition must be Princess Miaojun.

There are three stages in the competition.

The first part is wrestling, the second part is boxing, and the third part is fencing.

Princess Miaojun herself is a girl, so to be fair, her sparring partners are all female players.

This game lasted for more than ten minutes, and it can only be described as... uneventful!

Unsurprisingly, Miaojun won all three games, but Zhang Weiguo was not satisfied at all.

The "tactics" that Miaojun practiced were actually just fancy moves and had nothing to do with actual combat.

Zhang Weiguo was in the audience, looking drowsy.

At this moment, Miao Jun suddenly shouted from the stage: "Alliance Leader Zhang, come up and play with us!"

"I've heard that Alliance Leader Zhang is very powerful, so today I'd like to ask you to give me some pointers!"

Mu Tai immediately stopped her, "Miao Jun, don't be unreasonable!"

"Boss Zhang is a distinguished guest of our empire. How can he fight with a little girl like you?"

"It's okay, it's just for fun."

Zhang Weiguo rubbed his hands and stepped onto the ring.

After Zhang Weiguo came on stage, Miao Jun asked, "What do you want to compete in?"

"Um……"

Zhang Weiguo said in a serious tone: "If we compete with fists and feet, I'm worried that I might hurt you, so let's compete with wrestling!"

"You...don't go too far!" Miao Jun was immediately unhappy.

Wrestling is a heavyweight sport.

Miaojun is a skinny girl, weighing less than 100 pounds. Although Zhang Weiguo is not a fat man, he must weigh at least 160 pounds.

There is an obvious difference in weight, and Miaojun will definitely not get the upper hand if she falls.

"Then what do you want to compete in?" Zhang Weiguo asked.

"Let's have a fencing match, that's fairer!"

"Forget about fencing. I have a habit of not beating my wife. How bad would it be if I hurt you?"

"What's there to be afraid of with protective gear? Besides, whether you can hurt me or not is another matter."

At this time, Zhang Weiguo suddenly said: "I thought the Thirteenth Princess had some powerful tricks!"

"After all this fuss, that's it?"

"You don't even dare to box or wrestle, so why would you let me get in the ring?"

"Who says I dare not!"

As expected, she was a young and energetic girl after all, and Zhang Weiguo completely pissed her off with just one word.