Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 174 You're Dead, He Wouldn't Let You Go

Zhang Feng nodded: "Which of the men here has never been on the battlefield and killed the enemy, even if he is holding a fire stick, he has fought against the enemy before."

"Okay, okay." Lord Zhen nodded, and continued to ask: "So far, how many times have you been on the battlefield and how many enemies have you killed? How many people can you kill at most in one battle? Do you have military achievements?"

Zhang Feng was dumbfounded by the question.

He opened his mouth, his face flushed, and he couldn't answer for a while.

He was originally a descendant of a criminal official, and he joined the army in a fit of anger after being fed up with the lives of inferior people, but after arriving on the battlefield, he found that in the face of life and death, his blood was ridiculous.

So every time he goes to the battlefield, he hides behind.

When encountering an enemy who fell in front of him, he would copy his own weapon and go up to mend the enemy and let him die.

If it's really a real sword and gun, Zhang Feng really hasn't tried it.

So when Lord Zhen Guo asked him this, Zhang Feng panicked.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

Could it be that his cowardly performance was told to Duke Zhen by some shameless villain.

"Can't you answer?" Duke Zhen asked again.

Zhang Feng's lips trembled, he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, Duke Zhen sneered and slammed the table.

"I don't even dare to say how many people I have killed, and I have never made any military exploits. On weekdays, I even steal and roll around, either fighting with this one or making trouble with that one! Just you, dare to call yourself a man?!"

Lord Zhen's eyes moved from his face to somewhere, implying something: "On the battlefield, you can be called a man who protects your home and country if you grow that thing, let alone grow that thing. Then you can ignore other people and treat yourself as a hero!"

"Zhang Feng, you are so courageous!" Zhen Guogong scolded angrily.

"Aside from the fact that Yan Wanqing is the daughter of this general, do you know how many people she killed in the last battle?"

Zhang Feng shook his head.

He hid behind, how could he know what was going on in front of him.

All he knew was that after winning the battle, he could live another day.

Seeing his cowardly look, Duke Zhen sneered and said, "There are more than a hundred people! In the battle in the canyon alone, she charged into the battle by herself and lured the enemy deep into the battle alone. There are already more than a hundred people! You can't kill people in your life! "

"There are hundreds of people in one game. She has been with this general for several years. How much do you know about the contribution she has made to the entire Dawei?"

"You despicable person, how dare you hide in the dark to harm her!"

Zhang Feng was so frightened by this angry reprimand that his lower body overflowed with unknown liquid.

The smell of sullenness quickly permeated the tent.

Lord Zhen was unmoved, he had killed many thieves in his life, and seen too many scenes of his intestines and brains running around, and now he was just scared enough to pee his pants.

"Does this scare you to pee? Hehe." Duke Zhen sneered.

Zhang Feng knelt on the ground and frantically begged for mercy: "I beg the general to spare my life, I dare not!"

"Don't worry, this general won't kill you." Zhen Guogong rubbed the calluses on his fingers, and his slow tone seemed to put people on fire: "If she doesn't kill you, then this general won't do anything to you."

Zhang Feng's brain was buzzing, and he didn't know how he got out.

Until it was time to leave, I remembered that the boy who went out to deliver the dishes returned to the tent.

"General, you frightened him."

"Hmph, he hid in the dark and wanted to kill your sister, and this general is just punishing him lightly. He doesn't have any missing arms or legs. Why don't you just walk out?"

Behind him was a young man's laughter: "Sister has a big heart. If she put it on her son, she would definitely cut him to pieces."

"Okay, okay, come and take a look at this blueprint, the battle is about to start again..."

Listening to the conversation between the father and son behind him, Zhang Feng felt chills down his spine.

Zhen Guogong and his eldest son have always been smiling to the outside world, but they are ruthless and kill people on the battlefield without blinking an eye.

Every time Yan Li'an came back covered in blood, anyone who looked at him would be terrified.

Zhang Feng ran faster and faster, until he ran far away from the main tent, he touched his neck.

From then on, he completely restrained himself and tried his best to be an inconspicuous existence in the barracks.

……

"Deaf?" The woman in front of her narrowed her eyes and stared at herself.

Zhang Feng was pulled back to reality all of a sudden.

Yan Wanqing!
Yan Wanqing's son inherited his father's will and came back to be a commander in chief.

Zhang Feng swallowed the saliva in his throat, he didn't know what to say at the moment, the beard on his cheeks trembled crazily with the trembling of his face.

Yan Wanqing snorted coldly: "Don't talk, do you? You still don't take women seriously as before, don't you think women are not worthy of being a coach?" While speaking, she looked around, her dantian sank, and her voice resounded instantly In the entire camp: "I know that many people here don't take me seriously. If you are convinced today, you will definitely not be able to understand the battle of the Western Expedition."

An army that cannot be united up and down will not win a war anywhere.

Yan Wanqing walked in front of Zhang Feng, her eyes were quiet.

"It's only an hour before we set off on the expedition. With a stick of incense as the limit, I am here to accept the challenge from all of you!"

One stick of incense is the limit, challenge?
Everyone was shocked.

Yan Wanqing wants to revive the morale of the army before departure? !

This is a bit difficult.

Looking at her bright and cold face, many people were eager to try, but they dared not make the first move, after all, Yan Wanqing's trick just now was quite capable.

"Why don't we start with you, Zhang Feng. If you lose, you will kill yourself. If you win, I will do as you please." Yan Wanqing raised his chin and said.

Zhang Feng clenched his fists slightly.

"Why?!"

"Don't you dare?" Seeing that he refused to accept it, Yan Wanqing sneered.

Zhang Feng had a gloomy face: "You killed my nephew, and now you want to force me to death. What is your intention? The expedition is imminent. Is Yan Shuai going to play this kind of child's trick?"

"Kids play house?" Yan Wanqing chewed the words between his lips and teeth.

Very good, the current anger value has reached Tianling Gai.

Not to mention that the morale of the army here is weak, soldiers are not like soldiers, and generals are not like generals.

Just because they don't obey discipline, Yan Wanqing should know from his heart that this is a very bad army.

The purpose of the emperor handing over the coach to her is obvious.

Their Yan family has always been well-known in the six countries for their strict military discipline and solidarity.

It takes years to build a reputation, but only an instant to destroy it.

Yan Wanqing pressed the tip of her tongue against the tiger's teeth, the tip of her tongue hurt, but it couldn't overcome the deep pain in her heart.

Father, have you seen it?
This is the emperor you swore to be loyal to the death.

Even if you die, he won't let you go.

Even if you die, he will discredit you!
(End of this chapter)