Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 175 Yan Wanqing, Broad-minded
Zhang Feng tied himself to the entire army, so that Yan Wanqing could not move himself.

It is true that he violated the military order, but has their army ever seriously fulfilled the military order?

His Majesty ignored them all.

No matter how powerful Yan Wanqing was back then.

That was five or six years ago.

Now she is just a girl doll who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't go out.

"Can Yan Shuai go?" Seeing that Yan Wanqing was so angry that he couldn't speak, Zhang Feng felt very proud.

"Let's go?" Yan Wanqing looked around and saw some dark faces, with confusion and a little fear about the future.

Only there is no obedience and blood that a soldier should have.

Such an army went to battle.

Not to mention the regular army of other countries, even some well-trained reckless can kill them to pieces.

"Leaving for the Palace of the King of Hell?" Yan Wanqing sneered.

"As the commander-in-chief, Yan Shuai knows that such words are the most taboo before marching!" Zhang Feng scolded: "It's getting late, Yan Shuai should hurry up and get ready, it's time to go."

He wants to turn things around.

Anyway, it's always been like this here.

He, Zhang Feng, spent so many years wasting effort, and the one who gave money and gifts finally became a lieutenant general.

Before Yan Wanqing and the Seventh Prince came, he was the number one boss here.

Why did Yan Wanqing ask him to kill himself?
Laugh to death!

Why is he?
Zhang Feng refused to listen to a woman's order.

He wants to see if this Yan Wanqing dares to kill him in front of everyone. After killing him and arousing the anger of the crowd, how will she be Yan Shuai!
How could Yan Wanqing not know what Zhang Feng was holding back.

She thought it was ridiculous.

So many years have passed.

Still stupid and bad.

No progress at all.

If you grow fat without growing your brain, you cannot live for a long time.

"If today's matter is not resolved, we will not leave." When Yan Wanqing said this, Chang Qianhu was also stunned.

He hurried forward to persuade him: "Shuai Yan, this is not a joke. The food and grass have already gone first. If you don't follow the start, you will encounter reckless bandits on the road and take the food and grass. Can you survive?"

"Could it be that if you go to the front line, you will be able to survive?" Yan Wanqing sneered without hesitation. The long sword in her hand was propped on the ground. The sword was more than one meter long, and she supported it as a crutch.

"It's impossible to survive anyway, it's better to die in your homeland, and save my commander from wasting his troops to drag you back."

This is no longer taboo, but very excessive.

There were some noisy voices among the crowd, and if you listen carefully, you can still hear the voices of abuse.

Yan Wanqing didn't take it to heart at all.

She looked at Chang Qianhu: "What is your status in the army? You are a stranger."

"Reporting to Yan Shuai, his humble surname is Chang, and he is a thousand households in the army."

"Ah Chang Qianhu." Yan Wanqing called out: "Tell me, is what I said wrong? They are all recruits and have never received formal training. Your Deputy General Zhang should have never led you to practice. Let's fight, he doesn't even know the essentials of marching and fighting, let alone handing it over to you, what else can you do when you go to the front line besides sending you to your death?"

"Yan Shuai, Yan Shuai, you can't say that!" Chang Qianhu stretched out his hand to cover Yan Wanqing's mouth, but when he saw Yan Wanqing's face, he didn't dare to put his hand on it.

He stood beside Yan Wanqing with a panicked expression.

This time, I was outraged.

Sure enough, the soldiers couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted one after another. These uneducated rough people scolded as dirty as they could. Yan Wanqing was a daughter, and some words could not be listened to at all.

Chang Qianhu was worried that Yan Wanqing would cry directly.

Even Xiao Hongshen at the back of the crowd frowned when he heard these words.

He looked at that innocent face, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

But soon, it was moved by the group of people who attacked.

Yan Wanqing looked at Zhang Feng's air of being nothing to do with himself, and knew that today he was determined not to see only this little bit of blood.

She stroked the long sword under her hand.

"I wanted to feed you on the front line, but I didn't expect to be able to do it now."

Chang Qianhu listened to Yan Wanqing's muttering, and a bad thought flashed in his mind.

What is this handsome Yan going to do?
Why are you babbling?
I heard that her fiancé is the Marquis of Nanjiang. The place in Nanjiang seems to be a little unclear.

This Yan Shuai will not be...

Before he could think about it, there was a sword groan, and a scabbard was thrown from Chang Qianhu's arms, and the long sword drew an arc from the air and went straight to the lieutenant general.

Good guy!
Yan Shuai can't say it, so just do it!
This temper tantrum is really good.

It's material to be a general.

Chang Qianhu hid far away with the scabbard in his arms, the scabbard was not light, he felt very tired even holding it in his arms.

Just now Yan Wanqing danced like a wind and water.

It is enough to show that their new commander, although he is a daughter, has real abilities.

Over there, Zhang Feng saw Yan Wanqing directly attacking him when he saw a disagreement, and he took three steps back.

The nephew's body was still on the side. It was a younger generation that his aunt gave to him. He promised his aunt to take good care of him, but Yan Wanqing killed him!
New hatred added to old hatred, Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and shouted: "Give me my whirlwind hammer."

Zhang Feng's men heard the sound and immediately swung two hammers.

At this time, the ordinary long sword had already arrived in front of Zhang Feng, and the hammer and the long sword collided together instantly, bursting into sparks.

Yan Wanqing's face with clear brows and eyes was behind the long sword, and her red lips were slightly raised.

"Zhang Feng, you should die."

This time Yan Wanqing really planned to take her own life.

Zhang Feng was not Yan Wanqing's opponent at all. Under her offensive, the iron hammer had been thrown to nowhere.

Everyone thought that they could see the duel of the century.

But the battle was over before it even started.

The tip of the long sword touched Zhang Feng's throat.

Zhang Feng turned pale with fright: "You, you can't kill me! You didn't kill me back then, and you can't kill me now either!"

"What nonsense." Yan Wanqing didn't know what Zhang Feng was raving about: "You violated the military regulations, so you will naturally be executed, and you deliberately provoke troubles to confuse the soldiers, and you will die one after another. Thousands of times are needed."

Zhang Feng only had the words that Lord Zhen Guo said in his heart.

Yan Wanqing is broad-minded.

Because of his broad-mindedness, he was able to tolerate him again and again back then.

Zhang Feng suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Yan Shuai, please forgive Yan Shuai, Yan Shuai will spare me one more time."

"Spare your life?" Yan Wanqing sneered: "In your words, why?"

Zhang Feng wanted to say more, but he heard Yan Wanqing's deep and angry scolding, and the voice mixed with internal force instantly resounded through the entire barracks.

"Do not obey the military rules, regardless of your status." She paused for a moment, then raised her long sword high: "This is the end—!"

The voice just fell.

Zhang Feng's head rolled aside!
(End of this chapter)