Chapter 111 The crisis of Zhaojun, the scum in the army
In the west city of Xuzhou, in the Zichu Army camp, all the soldiers were exhausted after a day and night of bloody fighting. At this time, the camp was silent except for the soldiers guarding and patrolling.
Spears were intertwined and towered in the courtyard, and some broken knives were piled in the corners. When the guards outside the camp saw Chu Feifan's sudden arrival, they quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Your Majesty, the generals and soldiers are resting. I will inform you immediately!"
Chu Feifan glanced at the guard who turned around and was about to leave, and said in a calm tone: "Inform all generals that in one stick of incense, we will lead the entire army to the school grounds. Where are we waiting!"
"My subordinate understands!"
Chu Feifan glanced sideways at Wang Zhaojun beside him, with a smile on his lips: "Let's go in with the others!"
On the high platform of the school ground, Chu Feifan and Wang Zhaojun stood upright. Wang Zhaojun came to the military camp for the first time and was full of curiosity about everything around him. He looked around like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
The time of a stick of incense flies by in an instant.
Outside the school grounds, thunderous running sounds could be heard. Tens of thousands of soldiers were divided into four echelons and appeared in Chu Feifan's sight. Generals Lin Chong, Lei Wufeng, and Hua Mulan quickly ran to the high platform and came to Chu Feifan.
beside.
"Finally, General Lin Chong pays his respects..."
Lin Chong and others were about to bow and salute when Chu Feifan waved his hands gently and said in a calm voice: "Generals, there is no need to be polite. I have something to deal with when I suddenly come here. I want all the generals and the soldiers of the three armies to witness it together."
Down."
"Shixin, bring the three of them to me."
Chu Feifan's powerful voice sounded, and the generals raised their heads and looked at Luo Shixin. They found that he was holding three soldiers in his hands. The generals looked puzzled.
Pan Shaoan recognized the three men as his own soldiers at a glance. With red anger in his eyes, he stepped out in front of Chu Feifan: "Your Majesty, these three people are all subordinates of the final general. I don't know what they are."
What did the three of them commit?"
"Pan Qiwei, these three people were patrolling in the city. They bullied the people and tried to rob civilian girls under the clear sky. How does Pan Aiqing think this matter should be handled?"
Chu Feifan's voice was plain, but it contained endless coercive power. When Pan Shaoan heard his voice, his face looked frightened and his voice trembled: "Your Majesty, according to Articles 6 and 7 of the Military Regulations Nine Kills,
It is stipulated that people should be killed on the spot to serve as a warning to others."
"Okay, it seems that Pan Qiwei still remembers the nine-kill military order issued by me. If this is the case, then the punishment for their murders will be carried out by Pan Qiwei himself."
Pan Shaoan took the order and stood up and walked down from the high platform to the three soldiers. At this time, the three people felt the cold murderous aura emanating from Pan Shaoan's body. For a moment, they didn't even have the courage to open their mouths and beg for mercy.
Chu Feifan's eyes flashed with red anger, and in a cold voice he ordered the soldiers behind him to take the three of them with him, got up and strode towards the side of the school ground.
Chu Feifan's eyes flashed across the figures of the soldiers of the three armies below, his face looked calm and intimidating, and his voice sounded through the clouds and rocks: "All the soldiers are the most elite soldiers of our Zichu, and this is why we go to the battlefield.
Defend the homeland and make contributions. The foundation of a common people's country. All soldiers are basically from common people's families. What I hate the most in my life are soldiers who bully the common people. Such people forget their roots and are simply not worthy of being a qualified soldier."
"Today, three people have violated the nine-kill ban. I ordered Pan Qiwei to kill three people on the spot as a warning to others. This is to warn the soldiers of the three armies to be strict with themselves and abide by their duties. If anyone still wants to challenge the authority of the nine-kill order,
I will never be lenient, I would rather have no one in the army than allow such a black sheep to exist."
"With punishment comes reward. I have always adhered to this approach. This time the three armies captured Jingzhou one after another, Xuzhou made great achievements, and I saw everything. Xiao Guizi, wait for Xiao Aiqing to come to Xuzhou City and let him lead all the soldiers
All military pay will be paid out, remember to pay it three times!”
"Yes, I take the order!"
Say it.
Chu Feifan strode down from the high platform. When the soldiers of the three armies heard that the emperor was going to send three times the military pay to the army, they all knelt down and roared loudly.
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
Chu Feifan, Wang Zhaojun and the others left the school grounds and walked outside the camp, when they vaguely heard three shrill screams coming from the void.
"As a Zichu soldier, you can do nothing, but you will never be allowed to violate laws and disciplines, otherwise we will never be compatible."
Outside the camp, Xiao Guizi saw that Chu Feifan was not walking towards Nangong Yong's mansion, but walking in the direction out of the city. He stepped forward with a look of confusion on his face and asked.
"Your Majesty, are you leaving the city?"
"Your Majesty, you are injured. You cannot walk for too long. If you want to go out of town, I will bring Gale Wu Zui to you."
Hearing the sound, Chu Feifan glanced sideways at Xiao Guizi, then suddenly turned around and stopped at Wang Zhaojun's figure: "Xiao Guizi, you take Miss Wang back to the house first, while the widow and Shixin go away first, and you can drive the horse later.
Just come after me."
Seeing Xiao Guizi leaving with Wang Zhaojun, Chu Feifan quickly walked towards the city gate with Luo Shixin without any hesitation.
............
An hour later.
Xiao Guizi rode out of the city and chased them all the way, but did not find Chu Feifan and Luo Shixin.
There is no trace of anyone on the endless official road outside the city, surrounded by jungles and hills. Xiao Guizi holds the reins tightly with one hand and leads the gale-feng black horse with one hand. With an anxious look on his face, he looks around and rides the horse towards the outside of the city.
The trail moved quickly.
On the Yangchang Trail at the foot of Yufeng Mountain, Chu Feifan and Luo Shixin had just crossed the trail when they heard a thunderous sound of horse hooves, and saw the dust in front of them like a soaring earth dragon swallowing the two of them.
Seeing this, Luo Shixin stood in front of Chu Feifan, glaring forward with wide-open tiger eyes, and turned around with a firm voice: "Your Majesty, don't worry, just leave everything to your subordinates!"
"Da da da........"
The sound of horseshoes tapping into the air was heard. Chu Feifan took two steps forward and came to Luo Shixin's side. He stared straight ahead and saw dozens of black shadows appearing in his sight.
The visitors were dressed in cold clothes, with scimitars on their waists, masks on their faces, and black scarves on their heads, with only their eyes exposed. They were also wearing long black cloaks and black riding boots. The riding boots were equipped with daggers, and everyone carried large bows.
Each person carries eighteen arrows and is also equipped with a full-moon scimitar.
Black cloak, black riding boots, black war horse, long bow and scimitar emitting cold light, the figure exudes murderous aura like a hell demon.
Chu Feifan watched them with an indifferent smile on his lips, and said to himself in a shocked voice: "No wonder the history books commented that they were as fast as the wind, as fierce as fire, leaving no grass behind wherever they went. They had strong bows and scimitars, and were good at riding.
Shooting, one against a hundred, without a single defeat. I saw it with my own eyes today, and it is true that such a powerful cavalry is a terrifying killing machine."
A burst of horses neighed wildly, and eighteen figures appeared in front of Chu Feifan and Luo Shixin. Feeling the aura emanating from their figures, Luo Shixin clenched the iron gun in his hand, and his wide-open tiger eyes shrank to only
The next cold light.
"Who are you!"
Luo Shixin roared violently, raised the iron spear in his hand, and pointed it directly at the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry in front of him. The Eighteen Cavalry did not pay any attention to his intention, released the reins in their hands, and jumped off the horse.