There, that was easy. Your might is partly in your honor.

[That's a cop-out answer, Chen Gong, and you know it. He blinks for a moment after he says that, almost wanting to laugh. Why the hell are you following Lu Bu, Zhang Liao? Oh well. It's too late for that now. Chen Gong can't say that out loud. As much as he might be flawed in his perception of people outside of battle... he's followed Lu Bu long enough to understand that if honor was the last thing standing between him and conquest, he would stab honor in ten places and desecrate its funeral after it stalled him, all out of annoyance.]

So we have honor, and we have strength. Here's another question- why do you want to be a warrior?