But today, Shi Junyi came, with Li Zenan's will and the last golden book.

So they came to the tent of the Chinese army.

Shi Jun smiled righteously:

"Xue Zhao, farewell to you? It seems that you are quite good at being a person here, and you can eat well. ”

"But waste is waste, waste people are waste people, no matter how you can behave and gang, it won't help."

His voice was particularly harsh, especially the words "waste" and "waste".

It resounded in a huge area, like a whip that struck many people's hearts viciously.

Xue Zhao, the first person of the younger generation in the Northern Tang Dynasty, the pride of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the future of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

But because of a traitor, he finally fell to the point where his body could not move, which was the death of all the Northern Tang people.

Despite this, Xue Zhao still used everything he had to protect the interests of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

But today, a young man with a lofty spirit, the grandson of a famous general, uncovered these scars with a mocking gesture.

Xue Zhao's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened or heard anything.

However, those soldiers who were also silent surrounded Shi Junyi in silence.

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, the entourage beside Shi Junyi drew their knives one after another with a vigilant look, making a vigilant look.

Shi Junyi was completely unafraid, just a little annoyed.

"You want to rebel?" He yelled.

His voice was like a tiger, like thunder.

He was imposing.

His grandfather is a veteran general of Guanying, he is familiar with the art of war, in front of countless famous generals, he answered like a stream, he came with Li Zenan's trust and will, he wants to drive away the waste who can only be cautious and timid, and has eaten defeats, and then the people here actually treat him like this?

This is simply unreasonable and appalling!

The reason why he felt this way was because he didn't figure out a lot of facts.

One of them is that although he himself is very famous, he is not as famous as Xue Zhao, he thinks he is very powerful, but in the eyes of most people, he is not as powerful as Xue Zhao, even if the current Xue Zhao is not what it used to be, he has long been crippled, and people's obsession is still like this.

And the most important thing is that when he heard about it, he also thought that Xue Zhao was incompetent and timid, and then he suffered a defeat and a big defeat.

But no.

In such an inexplicable situation, a madman swaggered over to take his place and humiliate Xue Zhao, how could this not make people angry?

Shi Junyi was surrounded, and the soldiers didn't particularly care about his status as the real commander now.

The situation does not look good, although no one has made any moves yet, but Shi Junyi will face danger anytime and anywhere.

Miss Qin looked at him playfully, her eyes full of irony: You are crazy, you continue to be crazy! You see who's going to take you seriously?

At the same time, feeling the attitude of the soldiers, she was still a little relieved, and she finally felt that what Xue Zhao did still had some meaning and was worth it.

It's just that Miss Qin is a little strange - Xue Zhao, who has always been a decent gentleman and has been so decent that she is angry many times, seems not so decent this time, this guy watched Shi Junyi fall into a crisis and fall into a situation where he was about to lose face, but he didn't say a word, with a smile and a look like he was watching a play.

It was difficult for Xue Zhao to have such a moment, and Miss Qin decided that this time, this guy named Shi Junyi had really provoked him.

Silence and solemn atmosphere.

But Shi Junyi is also a man, a real fierce man, he looked at so many people who had been oppressed, but his face was fearless, it was not pretended, but he was really not afraid at all.

He only has a golden book, a will, and a dozen knives, but he dares to challenge tens of millions of people.

"Good! Come on! Guts! If you are a brother, you will come and cut me, whoever instigates you is not a person, and you have no eyes when you give birth to a son! ”

Seriously, he was so blatantly provocative, and everyone here really had enough reasons to go up and hack him to death, but he really exuded a very strange temperament, which caused everyone to hesitate despite anger.

Seriously, if a person is crazy and crazy that he is really not afraid of death, although it will look very hateful, it will really be very strange and respectable.

Until the end, no one rushed up to cut him.

One was sanity, and the other was his respectable hubris that saved him.

But Xue Zhao's goal has been achieved.

"Stand down." He finally spoke, though only after almost everyone had given up on cutting Shi Junyi to death.

"It's all Your Majesty's will, and no one can disobey it." He added.

This sentence is actually the most lethal to the people around him, and it is also the most decisive.

After this, those people really retreated, although it was not a retreat, but at least they would not pose any threat to Shi Junyi.

Xue Zhao smiled again, as if all the previous humiliation had been washed away, and he was completely no longer angry.

Shi Junyi's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stared at Xue Zhao and the man he regarded as a waste.

He knew that it was Xue Zhao's disgrace to himself, that man, that waste, and that man had to deliberately show himself and hit himself at the last moment.

What Xue Zhao wants to tell him is that even if you have Li Zenan's will, even if you are the grandson of the old general Guanying, even if you are very famous and appreciated by many famous generals, even if I, Xue Zhao, are about to leave, but your influence in this army is still a drop in the bucket for me.

It was the deepest slap in the face and the oath.

Shi Junyi naturally felt that meaning, and also knew that it was the truth, so he was angry.

"Xue Zhao, I don't know how you did it, but I think that if a commander is just trying to win over the soldiers below like a gang, and is a waste himself, then everything he does is a fart!"

His tone was one of disdain, disdain, and hatred.

Xue Zhao finally faced him.

Sounds like a bit of a righteous rhetoric.

"I don't understand how you got your evaluation of my 'waste' and why you have such a deep hatred for me, I'm just telling you: first of all, I think I did a good job this time, even if you do better in the future, it won't erase my achievements. Secondly, if a commander is not able to gain the respect of the soldiers below, does not communicate well, and always puts on a stinky fart appearance from above, then the cohesion of this army will be very poor, and the commander is also incompetent. ”