The news that Feng Langjun was furious and beat Ma Su violently in the cell soon reached Zhang Bao's ears.
Zhang Bao was shocked and hurried to the cell with his men. He saw several soldiers guarding the cell blocking the door, quietly looking inside.
Zhang Bao stepped forward and twitched wildly, and at the same time cursed loudly, "What are you looking at? Why don't you just stay in your place and run around, thrashing?"
The soldiers at the door were so frightened that they quickly dispersed.
Zhang Bao kept walking and rushed straight into the cell.
I saw Feng Yongzheng going crazy, grabbing Ma Su and beating him violently, and kept yelling curses.
"Does Zhao Kuo know? He still dares to personally lead his elite troops to break out and die on the battlefield. You are not even as good as Zhao Kuo, but you still dare to discuss military strategies!"
"Feng Mingwen, what are you doing? Stop it!"
Zhang Bao saw this situation and quickly stopped him.
Feng Yong seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He kept moving his hands and feet, still frothing at the mouth and yelling and cursing:
"Zhang He is a famous general, do you understand? Building a stronghold, fighting stupid battles, and using strength to overcome skill are called wars!"
"How can there be so many ingenious plots? How can there be so many feather fans and silk towels that are wiped out in a chat and a laugh?"
…
"The rapist was wiped out in ashes while chatting and laughing with Yushan Lunjin?"
Zhang Bao was about to step forward and grab Feng Yong, but when he heard this, he paused for a moment, secretly thinking that this kid was amazing, he could still speak good words when he was beating someone.
He was still thinking about what his next sentence would be, but he only heard Feng Yong curse again, "You can't beat Xiaolu, you can't beat Dalu, and you will be wiped out by Qianlu..."
Hearing this, Zhang Bao frowned and grinned, "What's this all about?"
After hesitating for a moment, Ma Su received two more punches and three kicks.
"Okay, okay, stop now!"
Now Zhang Bao was the only one in the street who dared to step forward and grab Feng Yong.
Feng Yong guessed that he was tired from the beating, so he panted and sat down on the ground after being pulled by Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao saw Ma Su curled up into a ball and lying silently in the corner, and his heart skipped a beat, "Isn't this because he was beaten to death?"
He quickly stepped forward and turned Ma Su over to take a look. He saw that his eyes were so swollen that he could not open them. The corners of his eyes and mouth had been opened and cracked. His nose was still bleeding, and his face was completely enlarged, like a
Big pig head.
Fortunately, his chest was still rising and falling, and the air was coming in and out normally. Zhang Bao breathed a sigh of relief and ordered, "Quickly send the medical staff over to take a look!"
He turned his head and glanced at Feng Yong sitting on the ground, then walked over, picked up Feng Yong and left.
"Brother Zhang... be gentle, be gentle, I can't breathe!"
Feng Yong was not exhausted to death and was almost pinched to death. "I am not an enemy general. Don't use this kind of capture technique..."
It's just that Zhang Bao's martial arts skills are not comparable to those of Feng Tubeng, a martial artist with embroidered fists and legs.
Feng Yong was considered tall, but Zhang Bao's arms were as if they were made of iron, holding him tightly, preventing him from struggling.
Zhang Bao hurried all the way back to the camp, threw Feng Yong to the ground, pointed at him angrily and cursed, "If you are really an enemy general, then I don't have to worry! There is such an emotional enemy general like you."
, I don’t know how much trouble has been saved!”
"I told you that Ma Su is a loser. He has got bad luck. Why are you going to fight him? You are the most successful in the Northern Expedition. If you just wait for the reward from the court, won't it be over?"
"The Prime Minister attaches great importance to the law. Now that you have come here, your great merit may turn into a small merit. Who will you cry to then?"
Feng Yong coughed a few times, fanned his nose with his hand, and muttered, "You haven't showered in a few days? Why is your body odor so strong?"
"What did you say?"
Zhang Bao didn't hear clearly for a while.
"I said it's fine as long as I feel good. The worst I can do is attack Liangzhou and make another meritorious service when I attack Guanzhong. What are you afraid of?"
Feng Yong raised his voice and said.
After giving Ma Dazui a good slap, he let out a breath of bad breath, felt refreshed, and finally felt a little happier.
Contribution? Is the contribution I have made in the past few years still small?
Zhang Bao was choked up on the spot and rolled his eyes.
"Whatever you are looking at, get out!"
Zhang Bao couldn't resist Feng Yong, so he took out his anger on his soldiers and drove them all out.
When there was no one in the tent, he turned around, looked around Feng Yong twice, and then sat down on the opposite side.
His originally tense face finally relaxed, his expression changed, and he sighed and said, "You are so wanton and willful, are you really not afraid of the Prime Minister punishing you?"
"The Prime Minister will punish me in the future. Now I feel aggrieved, uncomfortable, and uncomfortable. I can't eat or sleep well. If I don't give him a good beating, my anger will not go smoothly."
Feng Yong said nonchalantly, "Besides, what can the prime minister punish me? No matter how serious the crime is, it can't be as serious as Ma Di, right? I beat my colleagues in private, and at the worst, I will be punished with some military sticks. I just go back to the rear to recover from my injuries."
Hearing Feng Yong's words, Zhang Bao's eyes were a little suspicious: this kid is not a reckless person, and now he suddenly appears like this, which always makes people feel a little weird.
Even after thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Bao couldn't figure out the reason.
Although Zhang Bao was the commander-in-chief of the First Army, Feng Yong was also the commander-in-chief of the First Army. Before the arrival of Zhuge Liang's military order, there was no mutual control between the two.
So he could only say to Feng Yong, "Where is Mr. Yu? You used lynching in the army and beat the general..."
"He's a shitty general!"
Feng Yong grunted.
"Until the Prime Minister revokes his title of general, he will still be a general!"
Zhang Bao glared at Feng Yong, "So not only do I have to stop you from doing this again, but I also have to ask the Army Sima to report the matter to the Prime Minister. Otherwise, where will the military law and discipline be?"
Then he sighed again, "It's just for personal reasons. Before I set off, Anguo asked me to watch you more. Sanniang also wrote a letter earlier, giving me a chance to take care of you. Even Siniang...
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When Feng Yong heard Zhang Bao's turn, he was about to grin, but when he heard the word "Siniang", he felt a little guilty.
He was not afraid of beating Ma Su. When Zhang Bao mentioned Siniang, his eyes began to wander.
Zhang Bao himself almost let it slip. At that moment, he was just covering up his gaffe, but he didn't notice Feng Yong's face. He said to himself, "Ahem, no matter what, you always have to call me brother, and I don't care.
Let me tell you what’s on my mind.”
"While leading the army all the way here, I didn't know how many times I thought about killing Ma Su, but I just dared to think about it. I just saw Ma Su's appearance, and I actually don't know how happy I feel."
At this point, Zhang Bao actually gave a thumbs up, "Not only am I happy, but the soldiers under your command and the soldiers stationed at the street pavilions will be even happier when they hear such things."
"After this incident, your military achievements may be reduced, but you can win the hearts of the soldiers. I don't know whether it is a gain or a loss."
If it were someone else, it would definitely be a loss.
First of all, since the Prime Minister attaches great importance to the law, he naturally does not like people who are lawless. Secondly, not everyone has the capital not to take this credit seriously.
But when it comes to this kid...
Thinking of this, Zhang Bao stood up and patted Feng Yong on the shoulder, saying helplessly, "Forget it, you can take care of yourself."
In order to prevent something like this from happening again, Zhang Bao sent people overnight to escort the wounded and defeated troops back to Jicheng, accompanied by Ma Di and other defeated generals.
A few days later, Guan Xing led the army to arrive.
He immediately scolded Feng Yong, and at the same time conveyed to Feng Yong the military order of the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty: appoint Wang Ping as the guard general of Longguan, and order Feng Yong to return to Jicheng immediately.
"The Prime Minister is fair and impartial. If there is any punishment for you, even if you feel a little wronged, you must bear it with gritted teeth. After all, you violated military discipline first."
"After the punishment, the credit that should be given to you will naturally be given to you. Your great credit will not be wiped out just because of such a small thing. But in the future, you have to think twice before acting, do you understand?"
Guan Xing sent Feng Yongqian away, saying with half helplessness and half exhortation.
"Understood."
Feng Yong nodded.
Zhang Bao looked at Liu Hun, who was standing next to Feng Yong and holding a spear, and smacked his lips, with a look of regret on his face, "What a good seedling, why would you rather be a long follower than come to my school to be a schoolteacher?"
Where is the lieutenant?"
At the same time, when I thought about Liu Yin who was guarding the street pavilion, I felt even more depressed.
When Siniang approached me to recommend Liu Yin, he thought she was still young and didn't know she was being deceived, so she refused on the spot and told her not to meddle in her own business.
Now it seems that it was really a big mistake.
Feng Yong was ordered to return to Jicheng, while Guan Xing joined Zhang Bao's troops and began to march towards Qingshui in the south. At the same time, Wu Yi's troops came to Linwei City and took the time to make siege equipment, preparing to capture the last step of Cao's thieves entering Longyou from Guanzhong.
