Wentang

Chapter 245 The Angry Jing Junhong

At the end of the battle, the students who were still standing hurriedly helped up the students who were lying on the ground and asked about their injuries.

The performance of Baiqisi could not be called an army at all, only a few scattered people stood there in despair.Most people either fell to the ground and wailed, or buried their heads in silent tears,

Looking at Bai Qisi who fell on the ground and howling, Jing Junhong's expression was as cold as ice, and those words of praise for Yue Shan were so harsh to his ears.Finally he couldn't help but shouted loudly: "I'm too angry."

Then he got down from the high platform and ran towards Baiqisi. On the way, he picked up a long gun, and when he arrived at the place, he slapped those people on the head and covered his face with a violent twitch.

He yelled and cursed while pumping: "It's a disgraceful thing, even a group of children can't beat it and still have the face to howl here. Our Yuan Cong Imperial Army has been humiliated by you. Let the labor and management get up."

Seeing the Lord General appear, these people finally had a backbone and supported each other to stand up.

At the same time, everyone on stage turned their attention to Jing Junhong, waiting to see how he would handle this matter.

When Bai Qisi managed to stand in line, Jing Junhong said sharply: "Stand up if you have more than three white spots on your body."

Everyone felt bad in their hearts, and they refused to go out for a long time.

"What? Do you want me to invite you out?" Jing Junhong roared.

Seeing that they couldn't escape, these people slowly came out of the queue. When no one came out, Jing Junhong's face was black and red.Black is angry, and red is shameful.Because more than half of the people came out.

He took a deep breath, controlled himself not to explode, and said, "Those with more than five white spots will go out."

I saw seventeen or eighteen people standing out from the queue alone.

Now Jing Junhong couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the stick and smashed it violently, everyone who was hit hugged their wounds and wailed in a low voice.When the seventh person was hit, the stick was shortened into two pieces, and he picked up the broken part and continued to smash it.

Hit everyone from start to finish.

"Are you very good, copper skin and iron? You can still stand up and fight after being stabbed five times. Since you are so brave, I might as well send you to the border to resist the Turkic people. I think it depends on the invulnerability of a few of you. It can completely wipe out the Turkic people." Jing Junhong mocked.

Regardless of whether it was the one with three or five white spots, they all lowered their heads in shame.

"You know it's embarrassing? It's too late. The sages and the princes in the court are watching from above. Now everyone knows that our Yuan Cong Imperial Army is not good at fighting, and we cheated during the exercise."

"It's fine to play tricks. The most embarrassing thing is that you haven't fought yet. In the future, everyone will go home to farm the land and forget it. They will still be soldiers and fight any battles."

"I'm ashamed to stand in the hall now, so I'm going to ask the saint to resign. And Baiqisi, let's dismiss it. How dare I hand over the responsibility of protecting the saint to you, such a shameful thing. "

After Jing Junhong finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Commander..." a crying voice called him to stop.Then I saw a young man about 20 years old crawling up to him, knelt down with a 'plop' and said:

"Commander, all the mistakes are my fault. I didn't lead them well. If you want to blame, blame me. I just ask you to give the brothers one more chance."

"Putong..." The rest of Baiqisi also knelt down one after another, saying: "Commander, please give us another chance."

Looking at this face that was four to five points similar to his own, Jing Junhong gritted his teeth and said: "Jing Hengyan, you let me down too much. I have always taught you that losing is not shameful, but shameful is not afford to lose. But Look, look at what you have done today."

"You are the elite selected from the Forbidden Army for 3 yuan. You are our future and face. We sincerely hope that you can win for Yuan Cong's Forbidden Army and stop being looked down upon by others. But today...hehe... Yuan Cong's Forbidden Army is the last You have lost even a little bit of face."

"You still want another chance. What kind of chance do you want? Are you going to fight them? What if you win? What does it mean? Will the enemy on the battlefield give you another chance?"

"Also, you chose the wrong person for your apology. You are not apologizing to me, but to those students who have been hurt by you, and to the saints." Jing Junhong said with hatred.

Jing Hengyan was taken aback for a moment, then he took a closer look at Jing Junhong's eyes, and suddenly he had an understanding in his heart.I saw him getting up from the ground, limping and running to the front of the student team.

Ma Busi and the others were excitedly encouraging and comforting the students. When they saw him rushing over, they thought they were going to do something, so they quickly stopped in front of them: "What do you want to do?"

Jing Hengyan bowed deeply and said, "I'm sorry, we hurt everyone by not following the rules, please forgive me."

Then I saw more and more people bowing deeply in front of the student team and saying "I'm sorry".The members of the student team didn't speak, so they kept bending over and couldn't get up.

"This..." Ma Busi and the others became a little at a loss, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

Most of the eyes subconsciously looked at one of them, Feng Yi, Yue Shan's first disciple.

Feng Yi's talent may not be outstanding, but because of his status as a senior disciple of Yueshan, and because he does things clearly and rationally, he has always had a little prestige on campus.

Not long ago, he was appointed as the chairman of the student union, and he was regarded as a relatively authoritative person among the students.When encountering this kind of thing, when you don't know what to do, everyone thinks of the person they trust the first time.

"The teacher told me that the purpose of this exercise is to let those of us who grew up in the academy see what a battlefield is. It would be even better if it could cause you a little trouble and let you find your own shortcomings."

Feng Yi was still a little nervous at first, but when he glanced at the master on the high platform, a sense of fearlessness emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he said righteously: "Unfortunately, you turned this exercise into a farce. Your disrespect is also an insult to yourselves."

"I hope you can reflect on your behavior today when you go back. If you can learn some principles of life, today's exercise will not be in vain. This is also the greatest compensation for us."

"Okay, I've finished my words, and what to do next is your own business." Feng Yi retreated from the crowd after speaking, leaving only the ashamed Baiqisi people.

On the stage, Li Shimin asked with interest: "Who is this kid?"

"This is a disciple I accepted not long after I first met the saint. You laughed at him for his stubbornness." Yue Shan said proudly.

Li Shimin laughed and said: "All the teachers in the world are virtuous, and they are all happy in their hearts, but they still say they are useless."

Yue Shan shrugged and did not answer.

"The big drama you designed is really exciting, with twists and turns. I don't know how it will end?" Li Shimin didn't expect him to answer, and said jokingly.

(End of this chapter)