Seventy-one So, I went down to the killer

can have such a decisiveness and judgment, even if you can't be a famous marshal, you can also be a famous minister, a year later, the agreement of the imperial examination, very interesting, with such a famous minister, but it does not live up to what they have learned, in the end, but where there is a way to live, who wants to fall into the grass? Walk for the sky? That's just helplessness in desperation. :3wし

Zhang Ying frowned, frowned tightly, thought deeply, looked at those crooked officers like cracked dates, and finally strengthened his faith, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, waved his hand, and ordered the five hundred Xiangzhou soldiers who were temporarily serving as law enforcement teams: "Wake up these people with cold water, escort them to the gate of the barracks and behead them to show the public!" Gather all the officers of the whole army, all present! Those who don't come, they will be killed! ”

Zhang Ying finally made up his mind to kill all these scum, kill the chickens and make an example, at least, to stabilize the military discipline, otherwise, as Yue Chuan said, the two armies fought, and before they could fight, their own army collapsed, and they really didn't know how to die.

After a while, the order of the new commander reached every military camp, in the ears of every officer, most of the officers laughed at it, and every time there was a war, there were literati who said this, in the end, you literati are of high status, look down on us stinky hills, thieves with troops, it's okay, look down on them, go to the battlefield to fight, rely on us, you have no strength, and you still want to go to the battlefield? We can't kill you outside the battlefield, on the battlefield, we won't fight, we'll run, and see who is dead!

So they still drink as usual, drink what should be drunk, should be pleasant, should continue to do business, there are not a few wives and children who are hot kang heads, and most of the people who go to the outside of the barracks to gather are low-level officers and rookie officers, and they are not very familiar with the little dirtiness between soldiers and literati, and they are still more in awe of literati, and there are not a few thieves with tattoos on their faces, and those middle and high-ranking officers with higher status basically do not appear.

As time passed, Zhang Ying's complexion became worse and worse, and the more than 20 officers who had been howling since they had just been woken up by the cold water no longer shouted, and looked at Zhang Ying and his subordinates with a sneer, and saw how Zhang Ying ended, killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, yes, we are chickens, you can kill them, but what about monkeys? Why didn't any of the monkeys come? Hahahahaha! Kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, but the monkeys are not there! Hahaha! Kill you! Kill you!

Yue Fei looked at the two or three sparse kittens, the anger in his heart became more and more vigorous, and he also had a more direct understanding of the army's ** and inaction in his heart, and a small seed took root in his heart.

Chao Gai and Liu Tang looked at the scene in front of them coldly, seeing that the forbidden army they were afraid of was actually like this, they really felt that they had lost Chihuahuas, Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng felt even more ashamed, and they would actually feel jealous of this kind of goods.

At noon, the sun was shining, the onlookers looked at the scene in front of them, looking at the officers who were tied up with an indifferent look, the only remaining awe of the civilian superiors in their hearts was also gone, and they were ready to watch a good show with playful eyes, no one left, but more and more people gathered, the civilian officials have suppressed them for a long time, so that they are very dissatisfied with the civilian officials, the civil and military discord, not to say that it is a joke, the literati can suppress the military openly, There is also no rule that martial artists cannot secretly make small moves to avenge themselves.

The literati look down on the martial arts, and the martial artists do not necessarily look down on the literati, although the status is very different, but no one says it, the literati can be unscrupulous.

So looking at their literati coach Zhang Ying, and the kid next to him, these officers smiled very proudly.

Zhang Ying couldn't help it anymore.

"The hour has come! Chop! ”

Zhang Ying decided to kill him, and he would do whatever it took to kill him, such an army was completely unable to fight, and he didn't have to think about fighting at all, and before that, he had already written a warrant to send someone to Zhang Shuye, telling Zhang Shuye that when necessary, it is not impossible to kill people, as long as you have a good grasp of proportion, military discipline is very important! Yue estimated that according to Zhang Shuye's temperament, he would have been impatient for a long time, but if he really wanted to do something to these officers, he was afraid that it would not be so easy to do it without a literati commander who was close to him in the army.

The Song court not only guarded against the warriors, but also imposed more constraints on the literati, and the warriors were not allowed to have personal soldiers, so the general Cao Bin in the early Song Dynasty was almost killed, and the warriors were still like this, so the civilian officials who did not deal with the army at all in ordinary times, how could they talk about having prestige and cronies in the army? If you don't have cronies in the army, you can't deal with many things, except for the emperor's edict, which is basically a bare-bones commander, and many things can't be done at all, which is not only the sorrow of military attachΓ©s, but also hurts for civilian officials.

If there was no Jin soldier to invade the south, or there was no foreign enemy, then the Song Dynasty is very likely to survive to this day, because of its system, to prevent coming and going, Zhao Kuangyin, Zhao Pu, Zhao Guangyi, these three Zhao family powers are really too smart.

So Yue rolled his cold eyes and looked at the soldiers and officers who were staring at Zhang Ying and himself with a playful gaze, he knew very well that this was the army's non-violent non-cooperation movement, in the end it was still a man, you could despise him, you could look down on him, you could suppress him, but, in the end, he had an effect, you were not good to him, and when he came in handy, there would be a non-violent non-cooperation movement, what should you do?

Cold? Did it work?

Of course it didn't work.

Although this will have a good deterrent effect, but the sequelae are a little troublesome, but at this time, it is too late to think of other countermeasures, once Zhang Ying's prestige is swept away, this battle will not have to be fought, even if Lin Chong's three thousand people are strong in combat, they will not be able to fight with hundreds of thousands of rebels, unless the Fang La rebels and the Song Ting Forbidden Army are all the way, but Yue Chuan is very clear, it is unscientific.

Zhang Ying ordered to be beheaded, but before Zhang Ying's executioners could start, the onlookers and officers stood up, stood on the opposite side of Zhang Ying and his party, protected the officers who were tied up, looked at Zhang Ying coldly, and then, under the leadership of a leading officer, marched and saluted collectively, although the military salute looked so weird: "I am not guilty, and I ask Zhang Shuai to forgive me!" ”

This is the legendary mutiny?

No, this is not a mutiny, this is just cold violence, the forbidden army did not dare to do anything to Zhang Ying, but they are also very sure that if they do, Zhang Ying will be cowardly, and the anger of the people will be difficult to commit, and the army is even more of a heart when facing the literati, even if Zhang Ying has great faith, he does not dare to face the anger of so many soldiers, in the end, he is just a scholar, I heard that he has beaten bandits, so what? So can we!

Zhang Ying was furious: "You dare to threaten Ben Shuai?!" ”

The leading officer grinned: "Where is Zhang Shuai, we are just telling the truth, there is nothing wrong with your superiors, why did Zhang Shuai behead them?" If Zhang Shuai insists on going his own way, we can't do anything, but Zhang Shuai's move has chilled the hearts of all the soldiers like us, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to fight in the future! If we lose the battle and the war is chaotic, if Zhang Shuai has a good one, how can I explain it! ”

This is Chi Guoguo's threat, Zhang Ying was so angry that his face turned blue, pointing at this officer, his chest rose and fell violently, but he couldn't say a word, he categorically couldn't imagine that they, who were known as the elite of the Great Song Dynasty, would actually do such a thing, threaten the boss on the spot, threaten him! Damn it! These people should be killed! If they give in, these guys won't take themselves seriously! Darn! A bunch of bastards! Zhang Ying opened his mouth and said angrily: "You bastards, Ben Shuai will definitely ......"

Zhang Ying didn't finish his words, the angry look still stopped on his face, but there was a shocked look in his eyes, he saw a white light flash in front of him, a young man in soft armor holding a long sword, with a slight wave, the head of the leading officer just now rose to the sky, the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, the playful look still stayed on the face, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, probably in the seconds when the head fell freely, the brain can still think about the doubts......

Killed? Who is the killer? Yue turned?

Zhang Ying looked at Yue Fan holding the blood-stained long sword, and shouted at the mutinous soldiers who were in shock: "If you don't get out of the way, he will be the end you are waiting for!" ”