"We are all a family, and I am your parent, family members need to take care of each other, support each other, if one day, you are killed, but I can't come up with the money to pay you a pension, what will your family think? Have you thought about it? ”

"I don't want to go to war with a group of soldiers who are selfish and self-interested, but who don't care about their robes, and I'm sure the brethren don't want to either, do they?"

Looking at the pile of gold and silver like a hill under the stage. Zhao Fan sighed and explained slowly.

The soldiers who were pressed out were red-faced by Zhao Fan's words, and lowered their heads in shame, not daring to look at Zhao Fan's eyes.

There were more than 10,000 people at the scene, and more than 20,000 eyes, all of them staring at those people, their eyes full of anger and contempt, and the most embarrassing was Ma Jianying, because almost all of these soldiers were broken by him.

Many of the soldiers in the crowd were guilty and scared, in fact, many of them were hiding something to some extent, after all, this was almost the norm in this day and age, and no one would care about it.

And Zhao Fan naturally knows all this, but it is impossible for him to arrest them all, after all, the more people involved, the bigger the area will be, in case it is not done well, but it will be self-defeating, so he will simply kill the chickens and monkeys.

Zhao Fan glanced at a few people, sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, drag these people down...... Slashed! ”

"Yes!" Xu Yong saluted Zhao Fan, replied loudly, and then waved his hand, and the soldiers of the pro-guard army behind him left like wolves and tigers with a few soldiers.

"The prince spares his life!"

"The villain knows it's wrong, don't kill the villain."

"Lord Wang, there is an eighty-year-old mother in the villain's house, and there is a newborn child, and the villain doesn't want to die!"

"Yes, my lord, we are also blinded by lard for a while, so we will do such a stupid thing, think of our first offense, let us go......"

The few people who were pressed broke free from the arms of their own soldiers, knelt on the ground, and crawled towards Zhao Fan, crying bitterly while keeping kowtowing.

A look of unbearability flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes, and Du Rang beside him saw this, and hurriedly shook his head slightly towards Zhao Fan.

"I want to spare you, but the eight disciplines don't allow it, the thousands of brothers present don't allow it, and the military soul of our Shouwang Army doesn't allow it, do you understand?" Zhao Fan forcibly put away his compassion and said in a deep voice, his voice full of hoarseness.

If he could, Zhao Fan didn't want to kill them, but the current situation is that he can't kill them, no matter when and where, iron-blooded discipline needs blood to irrigate, and now it is ready to be sent out.

"Lord Wang, there will be something to ask for in the end." Ma Jianying suddenly roared, saluted Zhao Fan and said.

"Say it." Zhao Fan frowned and said softly.

Ma Jianying glanced back at the few people kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "As soldiers, they have lost the face of our broken barracks, and the last general hopes to end their sins with his own hands to wash away the shame of our broken barracks." ”

Zhao Fan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, let's do it on the spot." ”

"Lord Wang, you can't kill us!"

"Lord Wang, give us a chance, let's act as a death camp! It is better to die at the hands of the enemy than to die at the hands of one's own people! ”

"Lord Wang, just spare us, we already know that we are wrong......"

Several soldiers who made mistakes were still crying on the ground begging for mercy, Zhao Fan gritted his teeth, turned around ruthlessly, and said softly, "Brothers, you can go with confidence, this time, I will make an exception, I will still give you a pension according to the standard of the dead, and I will not tell your family, you were executed because you violated military discipline, there is only so much I can do." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

The other soldiers wanted to continue to say something, but they were stopped by the older soldier, and they all kowtowed to Zhao Fan again, and shouted loudly, "Lord Wang, we will be your soldiers in the next life!" ”

After speaking, he knelt down in the direction of his hometown and lowered his head deeply.

Zhao Fan only felt his heart tremble, and he closed his eyes a little unbearably and stopped talking.

Ma Jianying raised the knife in his hand, and the heads of several soldiers were cut off one after another, without any shouts and resistance in the whole process, the hot blood was sprayed out from the body that lost the head, and instantly stained the white snow on the ground, and also deeply stained the souls of all the soldiers present.

"Have you seen it, soldiers? This is the end of violating military discipline. After a long time, Zhao Fan opened his eyes and said to the silent crowd in the audience,

"But don't think that the Eight Great Disciplines are terrible, it's like a red-hot iron furnace, it's placed here, and it doesn't pose a threat to anyone, but if you violate it, then whoever you are, you'll be burned right away."

"I hope that our brothers of Shou Wangjun will not forget that we are a collective, we are a family, a family, we should take care of each other, support each other, everyone should be honest with each other, and only in this way, instead of being selfish and only caring about their own interests and life and death."

"The army is both prosperous and losing, you understand?"

"Understood!" Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, responding to Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan knows that today's scene will leave a strong imprint in the hearts of every soldier, and from now on, the eight disciplines are no longer just a joke, but the faith and soul of this army! Whenever they want to break the law and discipline, they will think of today's picture, and when they completely agree with the eight disciplines, they will completely become a member of the Shouwang Army, an inseparable member.

"Also, my Shouwang did not discipline his subordinates well, causing them to violate the eight disciplines and bury their lives, and now they are violating the conventions and promising to give them pensions according to normal standards, as the supreme commander of the Shouwang Army, my responsibility cannot be shirked, and I am now voluntarily whipped twenty, and I will execute it immediately!"

After speaking, Zhao Fan climbed onto the high platform, took off his cloak and coat, knelt on his knees, handed the horsewhip to Xu Yong beside him, and shouted loudly, "Fight!" ”

"Lord, no!" Xu Yong took the whip and was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head again and again.

"Lord, no!" Seeing this, the soldiers in the audience shouted one after another,

"If I tell you to beat you, you'll fight!" Zhao Fan glared at Xu Yong and roared in a deep voice.

"The last general will not dare!" Xu Yong was also single, threw away the horsewhip, and knelt on the ground.

"Lord Wang, you are a body of ten thousand gold, you must not!" The soldiers in the audience fell to their knees one after another and shouted in unison.

……