The reason why Xue Rengui and Guo Daifeng first argued and then fought was very simple. Many soldiers were present, and Guo Daifeng couldn't lie. In fact, the young master of the Guo family didn't even say a word of sophistry, he just straight-up asked Fang Jun to deal with Xue Rengui
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Fang Junli didn't bother to pay attention to him. Are you kidding me about military law?
He immediately issued an order: "Guo Daifeng insulted Xue Rengui's wife, spoke rudely, and spoke sloppily. Article 3 of the Navy's Military Discipline: Anyone who insults his colleagues and causes discord will be punished with thirty canes, dismissed from the military, and immediately expelled! Xue Rengui beat his colleagues
, even though it was Guo Daifeng who insulted first, it still violated military regulations, twenty sticks..."
Guo Daifeng was immediately dumbfounded!
Big man Xue beat me until my father almost couldn’t recognize him. He only had twenty sticks, but I just scolded him a few words. Thirty sticks were not enough. He also wanted to be revoked from the military and expelled immediately?
Nima's second wife is black. I know you are black, but don't be so black, right?
Guo Daifeng immediately said angrily: "Fang Jun, you are protecting Xue Rengui and deliberately suppressing me. I don't accept it!"
Xue Rengui knelt down on one knee again and performed military salute: "In the end, the general will realize his mistake and be willing to be punished."
Fang Jun looked at Guo Daifeng expressionlessly: "This is military discipline and cannot be exceeded. As a navy man under my command, do you think you are a rabble playing house with Niba? Don't say that you are just a prince, even if you are a prince
Nobles should be treated equally in my army. Military law is strict, military discipline is ruthless, and there is no mercy. If I show favoritism today, I will ignore the life of brother Paoze. Who else will fight to the death on the battlefield in the future?
Charge, who can fight to the death and not retreat, who can attack the city?"
Seeing that Guo Daifeng was the son of Guo Xiaoke, Fang Jun gave him a few words of tactful persuasion. As for whether Guo Daifeng listened or not, he didn't care at all.
As he said himself, how can an army be able to fight and win?
Nothing more than high fighting spirit, sophisticated equipment, and strict military discipline!
Fighting spirit depends on training, equipment depends on accumulation, and strict military discipline is the foundation!
Throughout history, any strong army is supported by strict military discipline. I have never heard of a person with lax military discipline who can win every battle!
In front of the military plane, what do you, Guo Daifang, think about?
"Come here!" Fang Jun shouted.
The marching commander who arrived by himself walked into the hall and saluted: "The general is here!"
Fang Jun said coldly: "Immediately execute the punishment without any mistakes!"
"promise!"
Xue Rengui did not need to be escorted, he walked out with his head held high, willing to be punished.
But Guo Daifeng shouted: "Fang Erhei, you really want to die, don't you? I am Guo Xiaoke's son, my father is the protector of Anxi and the governor of Xizhou! You dare to hit me, believe it or not
My father uprooted your family's property in the Western Region?"
"shut up!"
Fang Jun shouted, he was really angry this time!
You violated military discipline and you actually dared to threaten me? Do you really not know how to write the word "death"?
Do you want to uproot my property in the Western Region?
Give your father some courage, do you think he dares?
Whether it is grape wine or wool, it is a strategy to stabilize the Western Region and win over other countries. It is a national policy approved by His Majesty Li Er and agreed upon by the Political Council. How dare you, the Governor of Anxi, to ignore national policy for your own personal grudges?
How dare you challenge the authority of the leader of your own army!
Fang Jun snorted coldly: "A marching Sima, according to military discipline, insults the commander in public, what crime should be committed?"
The marching commander's face was expressionless and he said solemnly: "According to military discipline, if you insult the commander in public, you will be punished by having an eighty stick, wearing a yoke in front of the public for three days, and you will be dismissed from the military."
Fang Jun glared and said, "Then what are you waiting for? However, although Guo Daifeng violated military discipline, his crime will not lead to death. A total of one hundred and ten sticks will be executed in three parts within ten days."
"promise!"
The marching commander received the order, turned over and summoned a subordinate in charge of military discipline, picked up Guo Daifeng and left.
Guo Daifeng was really panicked this time...
Damn! Eighty military sticks? How about beating me to death? Even though the execution was divided into three times, it was still unbearable!
Guo Daifeng finally felt that Fang Jun was serious. He didn't care whether he was Guo Xiaoke's son or not. He struggled desperately and cried: "Fang Jun... the chief manager... I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong."
Isn’t it possible? Please, just remove yourself from the military and stop using the military stick, okay? People will die..."
What a weakling...
Fang Jun was so quarreled by him that he thought that even though Guo Xiaoke was a fool, he still had to fight for his future through swords and fire! How could he be so hopeless after giving birth to a son?
If you don’t have the guts, you’ll miss the mark. You’re still restless. You act like you’re the boss of heaven and his second son. Insulting the honor of your colleagues’ families is not a big deal. How dare you insult this chief executive? Who gave you the courage?
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Seeing Fang Jun's gloomy face, Guo Daifeng remained unmoved no matter how much he begged. He knew that he could not escape today's disaster, so he simply cursed: "Fang Er, you motherfucker, wait for me, this revenge
If I don’t retaliate, I swear I won’t be a human being…”
The sound of cursing and cursing continued, but within a moment, it turned into earth-shaking screams and howls...
From beginning to end, Xue Rengui's voice was not heard at all. The whole process was filled with Guo Daifeng's insults, begging for mercy, and screams, until he gradually weakened and could no longer be heard.
Hussein was sitting on pins and needles, listening to the screams outside, wondering in his mind whether the Marquis was using this to exert a power on himself, so that he would feel threatened and had to agree to his conditions, and presented the sea chart with both hands.
superior?
Hussein didn't know what to do.
If it were only him, he would never agree to Fang Jun's conditions. Even if he died, he would protect the sea map "given" by Allah from falling into the hands of the Tang Dynasty. Even if the entire army was annihilated, he would not hesitate!
But the problem is that his nephew is still in the hands of pirates. It doesn't matter if he dies. Should he just let the descendants of the caliph be buried in the far east, far away from the embrace of God?
That is the hope of the Hashemite family, the future of the Arab Empire!
Fang Jun dismissed Guo Daifeng, then put it behind him and asked Hussein with a smile: "What do you think of it?"
Hussein moved his lips and looked at the two followers beside him. The three of them looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. The sea map was indeed precious, but compared with little Hussein's life...after all, it was still
Not even close.
With no choice, Hussein could only say dejectedly: "Everything... I just obey Your Excellency the Marquis. I just hope that Your Excellency will keep your promise. When my nephew is rescued, I will hand over the sea chart with both hands."
Fang Jun was overjoyed, slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Don't worry, sir, I am very honest and honest! Not only will I help you rescue your nephew, but the door of Datang will be open to you at any time in the future.
, as long as your fleet arrives at this city's shipping department along the sea route, you will be my honored guest! In this way, five days later, I will immediately dispatch the navy to rescue your nephew, how about it? "
A sea chart!
The nautical charts obtained by countless Arabs who have tirelessly explored the deep and dangerous oceans for generations represent a trade route paved with gold! As long as the nautical charts are in hand, the navy and merchant ships of the Tang Dynasty can reach the Persian Gulf and earn money.
Take all the wealth in the world!
This most primitive accumulation of capital will give Datang an extremely powerful merchant class!
What form is the strongest in the universe?
The answer is – balance!
Gentlemen, merchants, poor families... When these three reach a balance and restrain each other, the social structure of the Tang Dynasty will become stable.
Only when society is stable can our grand blueprint be implemented smoothly...
A nautical chart is indeed of great significance!
While Fang Jun was ecstatic, he was also very doubtful. Who was Hussein's nephew? How could he actually give up the sea map to save his life?
Although Hussein was impatient and didn't want to waste a moment, he couldn't object to Fang Jun's proposal to go to sea in five days. He had also fought in the war, and of course he knew that going to sea to suppress bandits was not just a tour of the mountains and rivers, and he didn't do some research on the pirates.
Real or false, who dares to launch an attack rashly?
The sea is not land, it is too vast! And the islands in the Sea Continent are scattered on the vast sea like broken porcelain. If you can't catch all the pirates, once they escape, you will want to chase them.
Can't catch up.
Fang Jun's prudent behavior made Hussein feel a little relieved.
Now he can only pray to God to protect his believers and prevent those pirates from killing people and silence them...