General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

"Of course." Pan Zhuqing expressed satisfaction with everyone's expression and reaction.

When Fang Zhiwen ran away with a pale complexion, Xue Jiu whispered to pan Zhuqing in his ear, "shouldn't you run?"

Pan Zhuqing didn't answer. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. The corners of his mouth seemed to smile. If he ran away, it would suit him better.

After this brief episode, everyone suddenly burst into a war of words. Yang Jinyi is a hot temper, and Ge Xiaoqing is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Two people, you come and I go, red ears and red faces, and they want to have a fight in the account.

"What the fuck do you know? How many years have you been fighting? When I led the army, you were still wearing open crotch pants! " This is Yang Jinyi's unstoppable roar.

Ge Xiaoqing, the newborn calf opposite, also fought back impolitely: "how do you talk? Can you talk? Are you the oldest here? Don't you exist as general Cao? Don't be arrogant! "

Those present either advised or helped scold. Zhao Xiong and Cao Rui had already seen the temperament of these smelly boys and ignored them. Instead, they gathered together to discuss in a low voice.

However, pan haoshao He Yong was no longer in the mood to participate in the noisy debate. They all beat drums in their hearts for fear that Fang Zhiwen would be scared away.

"What's the matter with your brother? If it hadn't been for your face, I would have beaten him... "He Yong finally could not help but make complaints about Pan's voice.

Evil little also frowned and glanced at Pan Zhuqing. The other party didn't pay attention to him. He sighed and said to He Yong, "don't say these useless things. I'll go out and have a look."

"Good."

But when the evil boy got up and went to the center of the big tent, the fugitive came back obediently.

His bewildered expression and hesitating eyes seemed to tell the public that he had not found any inspiration in the thatched house.

Evil young, He Yong and others don't expect Fang Zhiwen to change any useful tricks. As long as he has the courage to come back, he has put his heart into his stomach.

Among the noisy and angry generals, he walked in the direction of Jiangtai with trembling and messy steps. Pan Zhuqing and Xue Jiu looked at him with satisfaction, just like seeing a frightened camel struggling to find his place in danger.

However

When he came to the middle of the general stage, the man who looked a little hunchback because of tension somehow straightened his waist, spread his shoulders, and turned to face the noisy crowd. In a flash, the hesitation and fear in his eyes completely dissipated, in exchange for his threatening dignity and hostility.

"Clang!" With the sound of a golden gong, everyone closed their mouths and looked at the man holding a gong hammer in the middle of the stage in surprise. More than ten minutes ago, he was a submissive little boy with no sense of existence in front of his father. Now is this going to make his father's opposition?

"When I heard some nonsense again, I pulled out to fight the 20th army stick." His voice echoed powerfully in the big tent, shaking everyone's ears and courage“ Now, are you going to listen to me or keep arguing? "

Pan Zhuqing immediately felt that the reversal of things seemed beyond his imagination. The man on the stage... Was no longer Fang Zhiwen at all“ Zhao Changyuan... "He murmured bloodlessly, and the tea in his hand was about to be broken by himself.

Zhao Changyuan's cold face suddenly turned to him. His eyes were as deep as a cold pool. The simplicity and clarity of his eyes before seemed to be permanently sealed now“ Lord pan, although you are not one of my men. But the state has its laws and the army has its rules. Anyone under my account must follow my orders. Otherwise, they will be dealt with in accordance with military regulations. Somebody! "

"Yes!"

At this time, except for the two prisoners who heard the order, no one made any sound, and everyone even breathed carefully. Even Zhao Xiong and Cao Rui had to wait and see in silence. This is the magic of power.

"Take pan Zhuqing out of the account... Hit the 20th army staff." Zhao Changyuan's faint words, like a bolt from the blue, stunned everyone. He's going to hit pan Zhuqing? The living king of hell pan Zhuqing who killed several officials and even the sixth Lord took a detour to the sedan when he saw him?

"Yes!" The executioner can't manage so much. When he gets an order, he has to go over and get someone.

Xue Jiu immediately came out and stopped in front of Pan Zhuqing: "dare you?!"

Zhao Changyuan's face did not change. He said faintly, "pull the man around him and beat him 20 each."

"Wait!" The ninth master realized that people were not bluffing, but were going to take their masters and servants seriously.

Pan Zhuqing whispered behind Xue Jiu, "stop." He was not afraid of being beaten, but at this moment, he could not recover from his shock. His original poison plan was enough to kill Zhao Changyuan. Although there was an accident, it also made the other party lose his mind, refused to recognize his six relatives, and became a puppet of the Ming religion, which can also be said to have ruined his life. But now he not only didn't die, but also came back soberly from the hands of Mingjiao people

Xue Jiu could not let pan Zhuqing suffer such a great humiliation. He immediately took two steps, knelt in the middle of the big tent and begged: "marshal, let me accept the 20 army sticks for Lord pan! You can hit me 40 or 80... As long as you calm down. Please, marshal! For... For general Pan's sake. "

Hearing this, Zhao Changyuan raised his eyebrows. Xue Jiu didn't seem to be as stupid as he thought“ Since you are so loyal, I can help you, you can replace him. " He really has to sell pan Jingyuan's face here and now. With a slight glance in his eyes, he saw pan Jingyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

Xue Jiu hugged his fist and said loudly, "Marshal Xie!" When he finished, he was led out by the executioner.

For a moment, there was no breathing except for the sound of panting. Zhao Changyuan's eyes were as thin as a blade and crossed everyone's face. Most people were silently surprised in their hearts. This young man was sentenced to two more than ten minutes ago. A small number of people who know the inside story are even more shocked. Is it Zhao Changyuan who they have known for 20 years?

The place where he stood was a familiar place. The person in front of him is also an old friend he can't be more familiar with. But it was strange to him. From the beginning of Gong Yueyue's sudden coma to today, it took more than half a year to say whether it was long or short. No one can imagine what kind of suffering and suffering this modest childe who still looks like a beautiful jade has experienced. No one can imagine how his heart and will have been torn up again and again for so long, and how they have been mended and put together by him alone.

"Let's talk about Jingyuan's opinion. Hold still and wait for the Liao people to fight? At that time, the Liao army will be able to rest and cooperate with the Xixia army, but our army will be in a hurry to fight. I'm afraid it will be destroyed by others when we set up camp. "

His tone was not severe, but his words were not polite. This point is the same as before. When talking about the method of using the army, he is always straightforward and unfriendly. Because he deeply knows that what they are discussing now is related to thousands of lives and hundreds of families, and he must take it seriously.

This is also the biggest difference between him and Zhao Xiong. Although Zhao Xiong can be regarded as a strict military law, he is still a little informal. For example, the generals quarreled together just now, which seemed ordinary to him. Can you ask Wu Fu Zi to be as humble and courteous as a civil servant? That's too hard for them.

But Zhao Changyuan would never connive at these seemingly insignificant problems of his generals. No matter which battle, as long as the generals under his command must adapt to his speech and perfectionism. At this point, he, a Capricorn man, won the Virgo.

Fortunately, this person is not Yang Jinyi's conceited temperament. After listening to him reject all his suggestions, he didn't think it was ugly. Instead, he admitted in his heart that he did have some deficiencies in consideration and didn't take into account the physical and psychological state of soldiers on both sides at the beginning of the war.

Zhao Changyuan gave them a moment to digest themselves, and then said in a loud voice, "since we have discussed for a whole day and have not quarreled with a result, I'll make up my mind and you'll do it all."

The people under the general are still silent. He chuckled, but his tone was still dignified: "do you have any other opinions? Now you are allowed to speak. "

"No."“ No problem. "“ The marshal has made up his mind. "

Soldiers, everyone wants to know what kind of advice this little white faced Marshal can give.

Zhao Changyuan sat at his desk and took out two command arrows from the sword barrel in front of him: "He Yong, Yang Jinyi came forward to listen to the command!"

"The end will come!"“ Yes! "

"Order you to lead 30000 troops to attack Yingzhou early tomorrow morning. But only attack, not destroy the city. " Then he handed the arrow to the two generals.

"Order!"“ Yes! " Don't mention how happy He Yong is. He is finally back. He is a good teacher and friend and a friend of life and death. When he reached out to pick up the long lost arrow, his eyes were red with excitement.

Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly softened when He Yong's red eyes came into contact. No need to talk, but understand and support each other silently. This is the tacit understanding that real friendship can create.

His gentleness flashed by, and then he regained his dignity. "Zhao Liang, Ge Xiaoqing came forward to listen to the order!"

"Yes!"“ Yes! "

"Tomorrow afternoon, you will lead 20000 people into the west side of mozhou city. That's the same sentence. Only harassment is allowed, not breaking the city. "

"Yes!"

"Others, go back to their own place and wait for orders at any time."

"Yes!"“ Get the order! "

Although the vast majority of people have long been used to Zhao Changyuan's words when ordering troops on the stage. But there are still a few people who feel uncomfortable and difficult to understand. For example, although Cao Rui and Zhao Xiong didn't speak at the moment, they inevitably muttered in the bottom of their hearts. Is it really appropriate to act arbitrarily without discussing with everyone?