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Su Moliang walked slowly, his cold gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on the two deputy generals Lei Yongan and Liu Zhihui.

When Lei Yongan heard Su Moliang's words, his eyes widened in shock, and he cried out in disbelief: "You-what did you say? You rescued them?"

Zhu Zhihui, who was on the side, listened to this, looked at her with disdain, and asked coldly: "Hmph, it's just up to you? Joke! General Feng led 50,000 elite soldiers, all of whom were killed without leaving a single piece of armor, how can you, a woman who doesn't know how to fight, rescue people! Could it be that the generals of the Northern Army still can't obey your command?"

General Feng and 50,000 elite soldiers can't help the Northern Army, Zhu Zhihui doesn't believe it, Su Moliang has such a great ability, he can blend into Luoxing City and rescue people without spending a single soldier, it is really nonsense and ridiculous.

When the soldiers in the martial arts training ground heard this, they all whispered, sneering at Su Moliang, obviously not believing her words.

Su Moliang ignored everyone's doubts, but beckoned and shouted coldly: "Bring people up!"

At this time, I saw the blood battle group walking out with the injured Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao.

Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao were in a mess, obviously tortured and scarred, but fortunately, they had use value, Bei Hanyu didn't want their lives, and because the blood war group saved people in time, they were not seriously injured, which was already a blessing in misfortune.

When everyone saw that it was really General Feng, they were all stunned.

"Wind-wind-General Wind!" Zhu Zhihui was dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and repeatedly confirmed the authenticity of what was in front of him, while the other lieutenant Lei Yongan had already rushed down from the command platform, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the weak two.

After the soldiers were stunned for a moment, they instantly erupted into fierce discussions, sweeping away the grief and indignation just now, and they all became excited.

"Great, General Feng is still alive, General Feng is still alive!"

The roar of excitement stirred up, echoing in the sky above the martial arts training ground, very lively.

At this time, Su Moliang had a cold face, walked to the command platform, and roared, like a thunder on the ground, which frightened everyone to stop talking, "Feng Wanli, Feng Yanzhao didn't listen to the command, disobeyed the military order, and should be beheaded, but for the sake of the two of you who have made many contributions to the Cangyuan country, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, and the people who come will each beat fifty military sticks to set an example!"

When the roar fell, everyone present stared at Su Moliang in astonishment, only to see that the latter's face was cold, his pupils were firm, and his body exuded a majestic aura, and everyone was stunned by this fierce momentum.

The first to react was Zhu Zhihui, he was a rough man, he didn't have any brains, he only talked about righteousness, and roared loudly: "Su Moliang, they have been injured, you still have to punish them, what are your intentions? Do you think that they are in your way, and you have to get rid of them?"

Su Moliang stared at Zhu Zhihui with a staring idiot gaze, and asked in a cold voice: "If I want to get rid of them and let them die in Falling Star City, why send someone to rescue them back?"

"Hmph, who knows if you did this on purpose to unite the morale of the army!" Zhu Zhihui is not stupid.

Su Moliang admitted that she did have such selfishness, but what is the purpose of gathering the hearts of the army, not to win this battle, if you don't rely on some extraordinary means to unite the army's hearts and establish prestige, how can the next battle be carried out smoothly?

The reason why Su Moliang is where he is today is not because he has successfully gained a foothold in the world where the strong are gathered.

Thinking about it, her eyes rose with coldness, and the dagger as sharp as a cold light flashed across Zhu Zhihui's cheek, looking at the 50,000 soldiers present, and the sonorous and angry voice suddenly rose, shocking everyone's faces: "Feng Wanli, Feng Yanzhao disobeyed the military order, not to mention the taboo of the soldiers, and acted recklessly, fell for the enemy's tricks, and killed 50,000 soldiers! Such a human life, so many blood debts, even if you kill them a hundred times, it is difficult to comfort the souls of 50,000 soldiers in the sky!"

The crisp sound was deafening, obviously better than the silver bell, but at this moment, it was full of majestic anger and momentum, leaving everyone speechless for a while.

"General Zhu, they have caused such a catastrophe, and you actually prevented me from punishing them with military law, then have you ever thought about the 50,000 soldiers whose lives were wasted overnight because of their reckless decision-making?

The lives of 50,000 soldiers, how can he afford a general!

Hearing this, all the soldiers present were silent and fell into deep thought.

Those 50,000 soldiers were their comrades-in-arms, their closest brothers, and they were gone overnight, which was really unbearable.

I have to admit that this time it was indeed Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao who made a mistake.

The god of war they believe in has even made mistakes, which can't help but make them start to waver.

Feng Wanli watched Su Moliang disintegrate everyone's trust in her, and roared through gritted teeth: "Su Moliang, you don't bewitch the crowd here, our strength is not as good as the other party, if you don't use such tactics, what tactics can you use, you tell me!"

Feng Wanli didn't think that Su Moliang could come up with a better idea than this tactic, after all, the other party was too powerful, and no one could be helpless, how could this defeat be counted on her head!

Feng Wanli still didn't realize her mistake, and glared at Su Moliang angrily unconvinced, unwilling to bow her head.

Su Moliang didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, his lips opened lightly, his voice was like an ice spike falling to the ground, cold and piercing, and the order that could not be disobeyed exploded in the entire martial arts training ground: "Come on, call me!"

The other soldiers didn't have the guts, only Wang Feng and Chen Ming of the Blood War Regiment rolled up their sleeves, pressed Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao to the stool, and beat them down with their military sticks.

Feng Wanli was not convinced, and struggled desperately, but there were injuries on his body, and he was crushed to death by Wang Feng, resisted to no avail, and scolded and roared: "Su Moliang, you can't die well, you have a personal vendetta, you slut!"

Feng Yanzhao was a lot more at ease this time, even if he didn't accept Su Moliang's discipline, but after all, so many lives died in his own hands, and he still blamed himself in his heart.

This blow basically knocked out the prestige of the two in the army, but Su Moliang's move was a successful establishment and gained a firm foothold in the army.

No one dares to despise this anymore, the woman who can rescue Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao from the Northern Army without spending a single soldier, and no one dares to openly resist this woman who is so ordered by the military that even Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao dare to punish.

Su Moliang's hand won prestige beautifully.

One has to admire her methods.

However, at this moment, a small soldier suddenly ran in the distance, and reported in a panic: "Oh no, no, a few people on the other side of South Street have died of the plague." ”