In the current army, where the concept of official rank and family rank is strict, the subordinates only have unconditional obedience to the orders of the superiors, and there is no so-called equal face-to-face communication, as well as the right to know and the right to make suggestions, etc.

Otherwise, it means offending the authority of the superiors, which can be understood as disobedience and disrespect.

That's a capital offense.

But at this time, Linghupo's thinking is still in the modern era.

"Gong Cao, do you think so? There's nothing else..."

Before he could finish speaking, the burning anger in the darkness rushed to his face, "Shut up, do you have to explain anything to you?" How daring! ”

In fact, Han Mingda does have unspeakable bitterness.

People like Fan Qianqian are rare in northern Xinjiang, connecting inside and outside, self-contained, holding a castle in his hand, and there are hundreds of people who dare to die under his command.

Even, he can attract Turkic cavalry, as well as many bandits in Dongling.

Moreover, like Yan Sen in the surrounding Langya Town, including some of the officers leading the troops in the Mayi Barracks, their positions are very ambiguous.

The smuggling of ordnance and military supplies is already a common occurrence in the border army nowadays, and it is not a secret.

Guo Rui has only been in office for a year since he became General Ma Yi, and there are too many places that need to be rectified and adjusted.

If Ma Yi is in chaos, the court will definitely punish Guo Rui, and at that time, he Han Mingda will not be able to get out of it.

These are precisely the hot potatoes left by the previous general Ma Yi to the current one.

Under such a circumstance, Han Mingda and Guo Rui combined to take Fan Qianqian first and make an example of him.

In the name of patrolling, he killed Fan Qianqian coldly and filled the loopholes in the border defense in time.

However, depending on the position and role, the vision is also different.

Of course, Linghu Po didn't know this, and he wouldn't care so much.

And how can a high-ranking official like Han Mingda have the patience to explain or argue with the subordinate clans, what kind of system is this?

In fact, Ling Hupo inadvertently put himself in an even more dangerous situation.

In the darkness, the originally gentle gaze slowly became cold, like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, spitting out letters and exuding danger.

After a long time, he spoke:

"Since Gong Cao has the courage to kill Fan Qianqian, why don't we go on a trip tonight and cut off the head of the old thief?"

This is not difficult to hear, and it has the meaning of anger and sarcasm.

Han Mingda's face turned blue in the shadows, and he instantly burned with anger.

No one has ever dared to speak to him so rudely.

Still, he suppressed his anger, and immediately laughed, and mocked contemptuously:

"What do you rely on? Do you know the power of the three armies of Yun Chang's brave crown? Or is it brave and loyal, worthy of the official's entrustment of life and death? ”

"Forget it, don't think that if you make a little effort, you can talk nonsense in front of this official, and read it to you..."

Before he finished speaking, an angry voice came from the darkness, "The one who is going to die, is that the guts? Are you waiting for a fluke to kill Fan Lao Thief, and your subordinates will protect you to fight your way out of the encirclement? When the time comes, none of us will die, but the deity will be able to escape with his life! ”

"Presumptuous!" A low snort.

Ling Hupo's words pierced Han Mingda's heart like a needle, and his hand instantly grasped the hilt of the knife.

The little Orion in front of him, who has been following his ass since he was a child, has a bone on his head?

It was dark and eeriely quiet.

Han Mingda's courage has never been small, he stood quietly in the dark, his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, and in the midst of hesitation and entanglement, he had slowly pulled out a piece of the blade.

In the darkness, the cold light of the cold iron blade shimmered.

In a hurry, Ling Hupo took two steps back, and his right hand instinctively held the handle of the waist knife.

However, he still had a little sense and did not draw his sword.

At this time, Han Mingda had already moved his liver fire, no matter what the other party said, he would slash this kid twice.

Killing someone to vent the anger in his heart is normal for a guard like him, who is used to assassinating and ambushing.

People next to the campfire in the distance were still talking and laughing with each other.

No one here would have thought that there was already tension over there, and people were going to die.

And it turned out to be a senior officer in the army, and between his subordinates.

It's a prime opportunity.

"Click... Da Da Da..."

The sound of galloping horses' hooves came from far and near, heading towards the campfire.

Jiang Wu and the others hid around, drawing their swords and bows as if they were facing a great enemy.

Here, Han Mingda trembled obviously, hurriedly put the knife into the sheath as if he had woken up from a dream, turned around and strode towards the bonfire.

"Don't do anything, let the knight in!" Han Mingda, who arrived in a hurry, stopped a killing in time.

The knight approached, and Han Mingda strode forward like a meteor.

Just as everyone was stunned, the knight dismounted, took out a token from his bosom, and presented it.

Han Mingda received the token and did not open it, but whispered a few words to the knight, and the knight turned over and got on his horse, returned the same way and galloped away.

He hurriedly approached the bonfire, and after opening the token by the light of the fire and reading it, his face changed, and then he threw the token into the fire and sighed silently.

All this, Ling Hupo, who was standing not far away, saw it in his eyes.

He guessed that this was an important piece of information sent by Han Mingda who was placed undercover by Fan Qianqian's side.

It's not good news.

Ling Hupo stood quietly in the dark, reflecting on his recklessness just now, and his unrealistic.

Fortunately, I didn't draw the knife just now, otherwise the knife would have been revealed, and now it would be a catastrophe.

The worldview of ancient and modern people is completely different, and Linghupo is sometimes often misplaced.

It feels as if you've just escaped from one danger and put yourself in another dangerous situation.

If the vicious circle goes on like this, sooner or later, you will have to play with your own life.

The rest of the people didn't dare to squeak and waited for Han Mingda's military order.

"This beheading operation will be canceled for the time being, camp on the spot tonight, and return to the barracks tomorrow morning!"

After finishing speaking, Han Mingda walked straight into his small tent with a very depressed expression.

The people outside were the second monk and looked at each other.

Isn't it embarrassing that the task that has been prepared for so long has come to an abrupt end like this?

But no one squeaked, and the scene was silent, only the sound of the trees and the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Ling Hupo guessed that this location was agreed in advance between Han Mingda and the undercover agent, and before the action tomorrow morning, if there was a change, they could meet urgently.

It shows that Han Mingda still has a plan, including the itinerary and arrival schedule, which are all in the plan.

It was like he was wrong.

The fact is that Fan Qianqian found that none of the several groups of people chasing Han Mingda came to Yunhai Town to report to him, and disappeared mysteriously, so he made corresponding countermeasures.

Since the anti-traitor plan was revealed, the original plan was to break in suddenly in the name of patrol, which is undoubtedly self-defeating.

At that time, Fan Qianqian was not seen, and the lives of the eight people were ruined there.

In this case, everyone hastily rested and prepared to return early tomorrow morning.