Zhang San was carrying the food and looking for an empty seat. When he passed by a table where the garrison was sitting, he suddenly heard them talking about the general and rebellion, so he stopped and listened.
Upon hearing this, his expression suddenly changed and he threw his rice bowl on the table.
"Bang..." The soldiers who were talking were startled. They first glanced at the rice bowls on the table, and then turned to look at the person who threw the bowls.
I saw a burly man standing by the table with a dark face, looking at them coldly.
They knew this man. He often followed General Song, as if he was sending the general's personal soldiers. He must have heard their conversation to act like this.
The soldiers shrank their necks and lowered their heads, looking very embarrassed, and a little scared in their hearts, fearing that this man would spread what they said to General Song's ears.
Zhang San said sternly: "Watch your mouth. What you say is enough to disturb the morale of the army."
Disturbing the morale of the army is a serious crime. The soldiers turned pale and said hurriedly: "We don't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Please forgive us this time."
"We won't talk anymore, and please don't sue the general."
Zhang San looked at them with a cold face for a while and then said: "I'll spare you this time, but let me hear you next time and watch your heads carefully.
Also, even if the knife is placed on my general's neck, my general will not even blink, let alone commit treason."
Anyone who treason will not be treason by their generals.
The soldiers nodded like quails.
Zhang San took the bowl and left. The soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore. They ate their meals quietly.
Although Zhang San warned these people, there were still other soldiers in the army secretly talking about this matter.
Although most people felt that General Song Heng would not be threatened by barbarians and would not lead his troops to rebel, there was also a small group of people who found this matter difficult to say.
The next morning, not long after the soldiers had finished breakfast, the sentry on the city tower saw dust rising in the distance and a large group of people approaching the city gate. He immediately sent someone to notify the generals.
After receiving the notice, Song Heng hurriedly ordered the three armies to prepare for war. He also put on his armor, rode his horse to the tower, dismounted and climbed onto the tower.
Shen Wan heard that Manzi was coming and asked Hui'er and Qiu Ju to look at the boy An.
She herself changed into men's clothes, tied up her hair, went to the west courtyard to get a box, and took a carriage to the city gate.
The barbarian's soldiers and horses were getting closer and closer, and all the archers went up to the tower, drew their bows and pointed at the barbarian, and were ready.
Xuanyuan Liuyun also went up to the city tower. He stood beside Song Heng, looked at the Northern Territory people in the dust, frowned and said: "Look, there are probably more than 300,000 people in this army."
Song Heng said solemnly: "They should have gone out in full force. It seems that they are determined to take over the northern border this time."
"General, this is Zi Ling."
The sharp-eyed Qiao Mu saw a pole standing on the chariot at the front, and someone was tied to the pole. That person was Zi Ling.
"where?"
Song Heng asked hurriedly.
"where."
Qiao Mu pointed in the direction of the chariot and said.
Song Heng looked in the direction of Qiao Mu's fingers, and sure enough he saw Zi Ling tied to the pole. He immediately clenched his back teeth and clenched his hands into fists.
Song Ziling, who was tied to the pole, narrowed his eyes slightly and searched for his father's figure on the high tower.
Finally he saw his father on the high tower. His father was wearing armor and looked very heroic.
Although he couldn't see his father's face clearly from the distance, he could feel that his father seemed to be looking at him too.