Ji Yue, who was angry, had an ugly face as if he could squeeze out of water.

I only heard Ji Yue say: "Hmph! It was the negligence of this prison army, and I didn't know that you still had the title of viscount." That's it!"

Ji Yue paused for a moment, and then said: "However, this prison army still has an old account to settle today! A few months ago, you, Zhou Hao, relied on being a close confidant of General Xue Da to commit murder in Pingcheng, and actually injured this prison army! Guo Changshi, according to military law, what crime should this be?"

Guo Xian's face tightened, he was slightly stunned, and replied: "According to military law, if you commit murder on a horse and injure the innocent, you should be punished with fifty military sticks!"

"Hehe!" Ji Yue sneered: "Come on, drag Zhou Hao down, and the staff is fifty military sticks!"

Zhou Hao's eyes were cold, his chest straightened, and he snorted coldly: "Wait, don't worry! Since the Lord of the Prison Army wants to settle old accounts, then I also have to ask, intending to privately detain the messenger who transmits important military information, and almost delay the major affairs of the military aircraft! What kind of crime should this be punished for?"

"Nonsense! When did the prison army detain the messenger without permission and delay the military aircraft?" As soon as Zhou Hao's voice fell, Ji Yue couldn't hold his breath anymore, and slapped the table angrily.

"Dare to ask Lord Supervisor, when I met with Lord Supervisor's guard of honor in Pingcheng, did Lord Warden block my way?

Ji Yue's head was cold, his arrogance suddenly weakened by three points, and Wu Ziqiang argued: "How did this prison army know that you were in an important military situation at that time, and it wasn't that you couldn't stop it?"

"Just because I can't stop it doesn't mean I haven't done it! And I've been shouting all the way about the 100,000 urgent military situation, how can the overseer not know?"

"This!" Ji Yue suddenly saw sweat on his head, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

I only heard Zhou Hao say again: "Guo Changshi, according to my Beiyan Military Law, what kind of crime should be punished for the actions of the Lord of the Prison Army?"

As soon as Zhou Hao said this, the eyes of everyone in the tent suddenly focused on Guo Xian.

I only heard Guo Xian's deep voice: "Those who privately detain messengers with important military information and delay major military aircraft should be beheaded according to military law! If it is only an attempt, then according to the law, they should be exiled for 3,000 li and sent to guard the border of the watchfort." ”

The Watchtower, the northernmost military town of Northern Yan, defended against the attack of foreign races. Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are the strongest border soldiers, less than half of them can come back alive. For most of the people of Beiyan, the Watchtower is a place of death, and everyone talks about it.

When Ji Yue heard Guo Xian's words, he was suddenly completely angry, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he muttered in his mouth: "Guarding the Watchtower, how can I go to such a place!"

Guo Xian looked at Ji Yue's expression, shook his head imperceptibly, and said: "However, His Royal Highness the Seventh is responsible for the position of supervising the army, and he is also a nobleman of my Beiyan royal family, so naturally it is a different matter!"

Hearing Guo Xian say this, Ji Yue remembered his identity, suddenly straightened his waist, and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes! I am the seventh prince of Beiyan, how can the sin of the common people be added to the head of this prince?"

All the generals in the big tent, looking at Ji Yue's performance, their eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the tent was getting more and more wrong, a guard behind Ji Yue hurriedly attached himself to Ji Yue's ear and whispered: "Your Highness, don't mess around with this little bastard anymore, it's a big deal!"

When Ji Yue heard this, his mind suddenly sobered up, and he hurriedly coughed twice, covering up his embarrassment, and then said: "The past, let's not mention it for the time being! ”

Ji Yue's eyes swept over the faces of the generals, and when he saw that most of the people were looking at him with contempt, he was immediately angry.

If it weren't for Zhou Hao, a little mongrel, who slapped himself in the face twice in a row in public, making himself lose his prestige, how could the public despise himself so much?

Thinking of this, Ji Yue's hatred for Zhou Hao instantly increased a little more.

Ji Yue hurriedly took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed the anger in his chest, and continued: "Everyone knows that General Xue was seriously injured and unconscious, and he still hasn't woken up for more than ten days. As the saying goes, there are many dreams at night, and if the war continues like this, I am afraid it is not a solution. Do you have any good plan to eliminate the enemy of the Han capital as soon as possible, and call the class to return to the dynasty as soon as possible?"

As soon as Ji Yue's words came out, the speculation in the hearts of the generals suddenly became a reality.

Although Ji Yue didn't say it explicitly, he made it clear that he wanted to take advantage of the general's unconscious to seize power!

The generals are not stupid, Ji Yue is like this, how can they agree. If it were someone else, this might be understandable. But Ji Yue's lump of mud, where can he convince the public.

Nuoda has a big tent in the Chinese army, hundreds of generals, you look at me, I look at you, all of them seem to have become mute, and no one will stand up and say a word.

Ji Yue's heart is so angry! The silence of the generals clearly means that they did not take his dignified Seven Princes of Beiyan and the high-ranking Supervisor in their eyes.

The anger on Ji Yue's face became stronger and stronger, and he was about to lose control of it, so he went crazy on the spot.

At this moment, a red-faced big man stood up from among the generals, bowed to Ji Yue and said, "The general is seriously injured and unconscious, and he can't command the whole army." At this moment, only the Lord of the Prison Army has taken on this important task, commanding my 300,000 Northern Yan soldiers to break through the Han capital in one fell swoop, and it will be said that the victory will return to the dynasty as soon as possible!"

This red-faced man, who else will there be besides Zhang Ba?

When Ji Yue found out about the grudge between Zhang Ba and Zhou Hao, he asked the guards to touch Zhang Ba's bottom. After learning the details of Zhang Ba, Ji Yue was overjoyed and felt that Zhang Ba was a breakthrough for him to intervene in the army.

Sure enough, Ji Yue barely made any effort, just slightly expressed his intention to solicit, and Zhang Ba couldn't wait to throw himself under his door.

In fact, it is no wonder that in the Northern Yan Army, once Xue Wanche's trust is lost, Zhang Ba is almost like a year and struggling. Not to mention being a deputy brigade with no real power, he was seriously injured in the battle with Zhou Hao! Finally, when his injuries healed, the battle with the Fusang people had already come to an end! When he rushed to the expeditionary force and wanted to reap the last of his military exploits, he found that his former subordinates had become his top boss! What was even more terrifying was that this top boss still had a grudge against him!

Zhang Ba, who felt that his future was bleak, was when he had no way to take refuge, and Ji Yue, who was dignified and His Royal Highness the Seventh Northern Yan and was very likely to become the future monarch, took the initiative to come to the door to solicit him! Zhang Ba almost didn't think about it, and hugged this outstretched thigh.