Chapter 323: I can't help but say

Yesterday, thunder and snow were combined, Wu Yun's body was found in the road between the western camp of the city and Selangor City, the whole body was scorched black, but it was killed by thunder, there is no doubt, they never realized that someone would kill Wu Yun with the help of thunder, everything seems to be just a natural and man-made disaster. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That's it, since it was a natural death, they only had to deal with what happened after Wu Yun's death.

The death of the leader of an army will bring many unforeseen things to happen, at least the army that should be neat and uniform will be much more chaotic than usual, and the combat power cannot be compared with usual, this is the importance of generals.

As soon as Wu Yun died, the Huaibei army was completely confused in the west of the city, and did not take Jiuli Mountain, if he retreated, there was news that the city of Selangor was occupied by the Yan army, and the nearly 40,000 people did not know what to do for a while, and the adjutants under Wu Yun and some middle and high-level military attachés exercised some command power at this time and controlled the army, so as not to be too chaotic.

But even so, in the Huaibei Army, some local soldiers in Selangor were worried about the situation at home, and when there was no Wu Yun, they quietly stole back to the city, or directly deserted, such a thing is meaningless to just stop it, and they don't have much heart to stop it.

Because they were thinking about how to get more benefits and rights without a leader.

There were also those opinions and disagreements that were originally hidden in the subconscious, all of which erupted after Wu Yun's death.

The middle-level generals basically insisted on stationing here according to Wu Yun's original instructions, waiting for the imperial court to appoint officials to control the Huaibei Army, and most of the low-level generals hoped that the class would return to the city, and the Yan Army in the city made them not feel at ease, and the higher-level generals, such as Zhou Zheng, who had won Wu Yun's trust, wanted to directly transfer from the deputy to the regular.

Everyone has their own thoughts and plans, and the hidden contradictions are gradually becoming prominent, and they are about to fight.

Maybe it's just because Wu Yun's death has only passed for less than half a day, and everything still needs to be brewed, or a small reason and cause are needed.

In the distance, three horses came in the dust, and the guards outside the tent were dozing off, and they were still a little sleepy and headache when they were drinking with their brothers at noon, but they were not surprised to see those who came on horseback, but they were doing their duty, and they were holding their spears to prevent them from continuing to drive straight into the camp.

"Who, what are you doing?"

After all, Zhang Bing has a big official position, riding a horse, pulling the reins, and there is a certain distance from them, so he smells the monstrous smell of wine on their bodies, and can't help frowning. "Call me all the generals of more than 1,000 households of the Huaibei Army!"

The words were quite official, but they had little effect on the soldiers, perhaps because of the courage that came from drinking, the soldier on guard said with a little disdain. "Who are you, Lord Qianhu, you can see it if you want to, and shout when you want to."

"Presumptuous, I am Zhang Bing, the assassin of Selangor, and now Wu Yun is dead, according to the law of Dahong, the envoy of Jiedu left for some reason and was temporarily involved in the military by the local state assassin."

"Assassin? What kind of official is the assassin, even Lord Wu Yun can be killed by thunder, why can't you little assassin be killed by thunder? ”

Ziyou couldn't stand it anymore, not because he was angry for Zhang Bing, but because he felt that the quality of these soldiers of the Huaibei Army was much lower than he thought.

Zhang Bing was angry, and directly drew his horsewhip and swung it towards the soldier. "Insulting the court officials should be whipped!"

The soldier drank wine and had a somewhat irritable temper, and he didn't realize the meaning of Zhang Bing's identity, so he wouldn't easily accept Zhang Bing's whipping at the moment, and shouted at the barracks behind him at the top of his throat. "Come on, someone, someone has broken into the camp and beaten people with a whip!"

As he spoke, the whip slammed directly into Zhang Bing's mount with the handle of the gun, and the horse became irritable in pain, and directly raised its hooves and neighed, throwing Zhang Bing off the horse.

Then the soldier punched and kicked Zhang Bing, who fell to the ground, and was busy for a while.

"Brother Ziyou, we have to help Zhang Bing. That drunken soldier really deserved to die, and it wouldn't be a pity to kill him. ”

Killing is ironclad and cannot be killed, and it is not a wise idea to start killing people in the Huaibei Army, which has not established any prestige, before receiving military power, will cause strong resistance from other soldiers.

Zhang Bing was quite pitiful, he was directly knocked off the horse by the soldier, and the fall was not light, which was not enough, the soldier also punched and kicked Zhang Bing, after all, he was a civilian official, and he was a lot older, and he had no power to fight back at all under the fists and feet of the young man, and after a few blows, he began to scream.

It was too late to stop it, because Ziyou and they needed to face another problem, and the shouts of the guards attracted the other soldiers in the barracks to stop from all kinds of busyness, they thought it was an enemy attack, and they gathered with weapons.

But seeing that Ziyou and them were only four people, they didn't immediately kill them without saying anything, but pointed their spears horizontally and surrounded Ziyou and them in a short period of time.

"Lay down your arms."

"Let go of the beauty." All kinds of clamor are endless.

I don't know if it's the result of training, but it's a bit of a look.

The soldiers who were drinking were still beating people, and many of the other soldiers were still sober, looking at Zhang Bing, who had been beaten a little embarrassed and bitter on the ground, they still noticed that Zhang Bing was wearing an official robe, and of course the official robe could only be worn by officials, and beating an official was no different from death.

On the other hand, realizing that the other party was an official of the Hong Dynasty, the original hostility was much less, some people seemed to be more knowledgeable, and recognized Zhang Bing who was lying on the ground, Zhang Bing was bigger than Wu Yun's official position in terms of official position, you asked them if they dared to beat Wu Yun, then naturally no one dared, this is a bigger character than Wu Yun, but now he was beaten by a drunken soldier, and he couldn't help but make these soldiers sweat.

"Wang Liu, you're done, you've beaten the court officials."

This crime is not small, enough for him to stay in prison for the rest of his life, maybe the official will hold a grudge and let the yamen cut off his head without any problem.

"I hit the imperial court?" Wang Liu's wine was not sober yet, but the reminders of the other brothers also made him a little conscious, looked down at Zhang Bing, and when he looked closely, he saw the official mansion from him, which made a big fuss, and Wang Liu was afraid. "He is not an official of the imperial court, he must be impersonating."

As he spoke, he stepped back a little timidly.

Ziyou didn't know how to do Wang Liu, but said to this group of soldiers after Zhang Bing was disabled. "Which of you took the lead." (To be continued.) )