Chapter 263: Compassion does not command troops, it only needs a voice
How can a person who has betrayed be worthy of being reused by his master?
Zhu Guangbo did not take Guan Bohou and others to the battlefield, and when Mu Tian left, he also did not take away the three people. In fact, Ye Feng, Xiao Chuanqiu and others knew that the reason why Zhu Guangbo kept the three people was purely because of
Just use their power to gain a foothold for yourself.
It's ridiculous that the three of them thought that betraying Ye Feng would bring them a bright future, but little did they know that they would end up with such an end, leaving them with notoriety and notoriety even after they died.
In the dusk, the group of people slowly returned.
The person walking at the front was, of course, Ye Feng. He was wearing ordinary casual clothes. Only a pair of thick military boots made a "creak" sound as he stepped on the snow. Without the dazzling royal robe, there was no
He has won many prestigious medals, and he has lost the heroic spirit that made him so high-spirited and attracted the attention of the whole world.
At this moment, Ye Feng seems to have changed as a person, a transformation. If Ye Feng in the past was always flamboyant and always sharp, then this time he seems to be particularly restrained.
His eyes were still as bright as stars, and although he did not speak, the confidence that permeated his gestures and gestures was still so natural, as if no matter how the mountains, rivers, and years changed, he was the only one who could conquer the world and his pride would never change.
"See King Bei!"
In the camp, the northern warriors inside and outside stood in rows and rows. These people looked at Ye Feng and the former King of the North and kneeled in salute.
Who, with his unparalleled appearance, shocked the mountains and lands of the north, suppressed all the princes with force, and cut off all the invading minions of the foreign powers?
Who led the army to march 600 miles north, with great momentum along the way, slaughtering all the plundering hooves from the north and the south, so that the nomads were so frightened that the northern barbarians had to huddle within the national line north of the Gosang River?
Who else has been with them through life and death?
All of these are Ye Feng. Who is the most anticipated King of the North in the minds of millions of soldiers in the North?
The answer is undoubtedly Ye Feng. Who is Zhu Guangbo? After coming here for a few months, his biggest achievement is not to lead the Northern Territory to rise, but to successfully divide the Northern Territory Camp into two parts.
The military camp is a place where passion and military exploits are emphasized.
However, Zhu Guangbo did not realize this from beginning to end. Everything he tried his best to do was all about how to seize the position that belonged to the King of the North. He did not even get the slightest recognition from the soldiers in the North.
Put some thought into it.
One gaze after another is full of admiration and enthusiasm. There are more things that can be seen and invisible.
This is something Zhu Guangbo has dreamed of, but has never gotten.
"King of the North!"
"Welcome the Northern King Ye Feng to return to his throne!"
"Unparalleled Ye Feng, unparalleled Northern King, unparalleled Northern Territory!"
…
The shouts are rising one wave after another, and the snowflakes in winter seem to be silently melting due to this soaring enthusiasm.
It's mine, it's always me!
Looking at this boundless enthusiasm and admiration, Ye Feng's gloomy mood swept away. All his past efforts were worth it. He calmly took the order from the King of the North, raised it high and shouted:
"I am the king of the north, Ye Feng."
"From now on, I will tell the world that the North will not fall and Xuanyuan will not be destroyed!"
From now on, who dares to be my enemy in the northern border that I will guard?
This is the momentum and commitment that a true King of the North should have. All the soldiers were completely convinced. Ye Feng was still Ye Feng, the King of the North they were familiar with. Some veterans were already in tears looking at this scene.
orbit.
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Ye Feng was the only one in the empty coach camp.
The seal of the royal robe is still there, but in the past, none of the two people who could freely enter and exit the coach's camp are there.
Mu Tian, cover Jiutian!
This robe of the King of the North was admired by the world, but also made the world go crazy for it. Ye Feng quietly looked at the black dragon robe in front of him, with unspeakable memories in his eyes.
Green satin, black dragon.
"If one day you could turn the dragon into a five-clawed golden dragon, or change the king's robe into another color, what would you do?"
I remember once, Mu Tian looked at the python robe on the shelf and asked such a question.
"I'll destroy it first."
I also remember how I laughed it off at that time.
Python robe!
Ye Feng pulled off the black dragon robe. It could be seen that no one had worn it for a long time. Old Bei Wang didn't like this dress because he thought it was redundant. Ye Feng also didn't like it either because it was redundant.
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With or without this black dragon robe, they are all kings in the north.
No one knew that the first thing Ye Feng did that night when he returned to the Northern Camp was to burn the Northern King's robe.
Regardless of whether I have that ability in the future, there will never be that day, let alone a person wearing a golden dragon robe.
"Mutian, what role do you play in this?"
With doubts and dreams lingering in his heart, Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Only then did he realize that he actually didn't understand Mu Tian at all for five years.
What did that man do for what?
The next morning.
"Ye Feng, what do you want to do with us?"
In the commander's camp, three people were pressed in. These three people were all close associates of Guan Bohou and others, and they were also leading figures in their respective accounts.
The tall man kneeling in the middle is named Guan Zhongyun, the one on the left is named Liu Qingyang, and the one on the right is named Zhong Yuhua. It was these three who instigated the attack yesterday.
On the throne, Ye Feng was wearing a green general's robe, and only his military medals attracted attention.
On the left side of Ye Feng, there were three people standing, Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian, and Zhenshan Hou, and on the right side, there were also three people, Leng Wuming, Qin He, and Shangguan Fenghua.
Belonging to Ye Feng and all the forces in the northern border, except for the three dead legion commanders and Marquis Pingshan, only Marquis Dingshan and Marquis Fengshan were not here.
Hearing Guan Zhongyun call Ye Feng by his first name, the eyes of Xiao Chuanqiu and others instantly became cold and stern, with murderous intent in the corners of their eyes.
"Instigating your subordinates to kill your comrades, which is an act that disrupts military discipline and harms the morale of the military. What kind of crime do you think this kind of crime can punish you?"
Ye Feng asked attentively.
capital offense!
How could they say such two words? Guan Zhongyun said hurriedly:
"Ye Feng, no, King Bei, we were also forced."
"Although the three of us are close confidants of the legion commander, we have no choice but to listen to them. Your Excellency has a lot of them. Considering that we have killed the enemy before, please spare me this time."
have to say.
Guan Zhongyun was very smart. He knew that Ye Feng valued friendship and was even more aware of his weaknesses.
"The merits and demerits cannot be offset. Since you don't want to answer, let me do it for you. This is a capital crime."
"Drag him out and kill him!"
A domineering and ruthless voice directly pronounced the death penalty on the three of them.
"No, King Bei, you can't do this."
"Ye Feng, if you kill us, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of more people?"
"Hahaha, I will die, but Ye Feng, even if I curse you, you will not die well. What do you mean, King of the North? You are just a dog. Sooner or later, you will be abandoned by your master."
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Each of the three people had something to say, but it was short-lived because some people didn't want to listen anymore.
"Belonging to the confidants of the three rebels, anyone who hurt someone yesterday will be killed without mercy. The rest will be expelled from the military and handed over to the Dutiansi for investigation."
After the three people were suppressed, Ye Feng quickly issued a new order.
Chilling?
It would be even more chilling to not kill such a rebellious person, and to be kind without commanding troops. Who doesn’t know in the northern camp that the Northern King Ye Feng has never been a kind person, otherwise the three army commanders would not have thought of risking their lives.
To escape.
"King, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
"The rebels were certainly at fault, but they were all instigated by others, and there were quite a few who took action yesterday."
Shangguan Fenghua stood up.
Not many people were killed in yesterday's civil unrest, because Xiao Chuanqi's sword was faster than those who dared to kill people, and those who followed were also shocked. However, there are not many people injured when swords and guns go off.
"The commander of the Seventh Army does not need to persuade."
"As a soldier, forgetting your original oath and taking action against Paoze is an unforgivable sin in itself."
"Where is the military disciplinary officer? Execute immediately."
Before Shangguan Fenghua could persuade him again, a military disciplinary officer had already ordered him out.
Outside the camp, there was actually a large number of people pressing down. There were at least a thousand of these people, and the number of people who had hurt someone yesterday was in the hundreds.
When the military disciplinary officer read Ye Feng's order in person, these people immediately became excited.
The situation got out of control in an instant, and people who refused to die fought and resisted. However, Ye Feng seemed to have been prepared, and the sharp swordsmen rushed over immediately. Those who dared to resist were the first to be killed.
In just a few minutes, hundreds of Qi Huahua’s heads fell to the ground.
"well!"
Looking at this scene, Shangguan Fenghua couldn't help but sigh. He understood Ye Feng's intention, to only kill those who resisted. Indeed, there were so many people who took action yesterday, and they were blind to swords and guns.
Who can really tell who was injured?
If a large military camp really doesn't need those people with ulterior motives, killing a group of people and shocking a group of people is what Ye Feng really wants to see. After all, the northern camp that was disrupted by Zhu Guangbo will inevitably be reconfigured.
into one piece.
This scene is what Ye Feng wants those people to see. He is the King of the North, anyone who dares to cause trouble to the North and the camp.
I'll kill them all!
Zhu Guangbo did not dare to use iron-blooded means to intimidate, but Ye Feng was different. He dared to say that the northern camp only needed one voice from now on, and that was his Ye Feng's voice.
"Take the bodies of the three regiment commanders and these people back to their hometowns and tell them that their families died for the country. If not, they will be buried in the cemetery of their hometown."
Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains, so why return them wrapped in horse leather?
What a shame!
The Martyrs' Tomb in the imperial capital could not contain these people.
Of course, Ye Feng would not send these people to a mausoleum of martyrs. It was a pure land belonging to the ancestors who died in battle. How could these people enjoy it in peace? Not to mention that even if Ye Feng agreed, the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom
