Chapter 463 Yonghe's Ability
The situation between the soldiers on both sides became a little nervous in an instant. Fuyang’s performance in the past few days is obvious to all in the camp. He practiced with the soldiers, patrolled the camp together, had the same meal, and the same
Sleeping in an environment has deeply won the trust and love of grassroots soldiers.
If the person who came was an old general like Sun Wei, these soldiers on the battlefield would naturally obey and submit. However, the commander who came this time was actually a woman. Although she was the emperor's daughter, this did not mean that
She was able to lead the front army to fight, but Fuyang was dissatisfied, and the soldiers of the camp were dissatisfied.
The confrontation at the gate of the camp attracted the attention of the soldiers inside, and a team of thousands of people ran out, surrounding the elite cavalry of Yonghe and others.
Sun Tian looked at these solemn soldiers in the camp with a ugly face. No one in the capital dared to disobey his words like this. He did not expect that after he arrived as the deputy commander, he would be treated like this.
His heart suddenly became a little panicked, but the expression on his face became more and more sinister. He understood that if the people in the command were forced to admit defeat by their subordinates, then his reputation in the army would probably fall to a terrible one
degree.
At that time, even Sun Tian, who is behind the general, is afraid that few people will obey his orders.
Yonghe's face was also gloomy. His big eyes with a little evil spirit swept across the Thousand People's Team, but found that these iron-clad men were full of disdain for the eyes of such a superior person. Yonghe was a little panicked, she was not
Knowing what to do, she didn't dare to show all this on her face, but her eyes turned to the camp, where there should be someone who can resolve the war here.
...
"Report!" Outside the white tent, a tall figure stood straight, and a notification sounded from his mouth.
Yun Hao, who was sitting cross-legged in the tent healed, slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly and said, "Come in!"
After the young soldier came in, he knelt down and clasped his fists and said, "Master Yun, General Fuyang and the commander sent by the court have had a quarrel. Now he is in a stalemate at the gate of the camp."
Yun Hao nodded and waved, "I get it, you go out!"
The soldier bowed and retreated.
"Little guy, should we go out and help this little girl?" Gui Xiangtian suddenly said.
Yun Hao shook his head slowly, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes again and murmured: "If Princess Yonghe can't even handle this matter, then she may really not deserve to be the former army commander..."
Then, Yun Hao's chest slowly fluttered, and a stream of spiritual energy was absorbed by him like a vortex, and a faint red light began to appear on his face.
...
Outside the gate of the camp, countless gazes were locked here. At this time, three thousand-person teams had joined in. Nearly three thousand people surrounded the 100 elite cavalry. The solemn and solemn atmosphere made the
The faces of the one hundred cavalry were pale and ugly. They did not expect that these troops entrenched outside the empire would be so fierce that they would even dare to disobey the orders of their superiors.
Time passed by minute by minute, and a drop of crystal sweat fell on Yonghe's little face. A trace of loneliness and disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she thought blankly: He still didn't come...
An unprecedented grievance surged into her heart, making her nose sore. Even when she looked at the army blocking her, she held back the bitterness in her heart, her face became gloomy, and she rode forward
Yi Yue, in the wary eyes of the soldiers, raised his snow-white chin and said to Fuyang: "Fuyang, the leader of the thousand men, do you know the consequences of disobeying the commander's order?"
Fu Yang's face changed and he didn't say anything, but Yonghe had turned his head and glanced at the powerful Three Thousand Guards. The cold and emotional voice slowly came out: "In the military formation, those who disobeyed the commander's orders
, kill without mercy! If you dare to mutiny, I will report to the emperor to destroy the nine clans! General Fuyang, even if you can take responsibility for this crime, your family can take responsibility for it. What about these soldiers? Their family
I was still waiting for my child to return triumphantly, but what was coming? Destroy the nine clans!" As soon as the topic changed, Yonghe stared at Fuyang's face with sharp eyes.
The three thousand guards were originally slowly exuding a momentum of death, but gradually declined. The soldiers' palms holding weapons were slowly lowered. They all had family members and lovers to destroy the nine clans. These four cold
The words made their hearts tremble and they never had the courage to try again.
Fu Yang's mouth twitched a few times before he reached out and said, "Get back!"
The soldiers surrounding him slowly retreated, Sun Tian's palms were wet and sweaty. His eyes were squinting, and he had a small calculation in his heart. Fuyang alone had such a huge appeal in the camp, which was for them.
The Sun family is not a good thing. The Sun family has always decided on the morale of the army, but this time, an exception has appeared.
"Fuyang, the leader of thousands of men, is willing to accept the crime!" Fuyang gritted his teeth and knelt down.
Yonghe waved his hand and shouted: "Come here, tie him up and beat him again twenty military sticks!" The cavalry behind him suddenly came out and held Fuyang.
"Master, is this punishment too light? This person wanted to instigate the soldiers to mutiny just now!" Sun Tian said with his eyes flashing.
Yonghe glanced at him and said to the two men: "After twenty military sticks, bring him to the big tent to see me..."
Seeing Yonghe directly ignore his opinions, Sun Tian's face stagnated, and he looked a little uncomfortable.
The front army of the Piaoyu Empire has been shocking many small vassal states on the border. The years of hardships outside the border have made them have a kind of aura like a wolf or a tiger. After a few days of rest, the power of the entire team is also arriving again.
rising.
In the huge tent of the commander-in-chief, Yonghe took off his cloak, took off his cap and helmet, and handed it to the soldiers behind him.
The black and soft hair poured down. Yonghe rubbed his hair, then he put his hair on again, put on his hat and helmet, turned his head and asked, "Where is Master Yun now?"
The soldiers behind him were stunned, as if they had not yet come from the flash-shot beauty just now. When they saw the look of anger on the face of the Great Marshal, they said twice, "Report to the Great Marshal, Master Yun is on the sideliness."
Rest in the account.”
"Restoring?" Yonghe frowned slightly, and then remembered that there seemed to be two advanced cultivators in the other party's camp. Yun Hao must have fought with the two of them this time. Could it be that he was injured?
?
Yonghe was a little anxious and hurriedly explained: "After a while, the commander of the thousand-man is finished and sent to Master Yun's tent. By the way, Deputy Commander Sun is also there. After inspecting the team, he also asked him to go there."
After saying that, Yonghe asked someone to lead the way and ran towards Yun Hao's tent. The previous resentment in his heart had long disappeared...
"Report, former commander Yonghe is asking for a visit!" Outside the tent, Yonghe's crisp report sounded, making Yun Hao inside smile.
"Come in!"
He stood up slowly, Yun Hao put his hand behind his back and stood calmly.
When she opened the curtain, Yonghe noticed that the handsome man was still calm, as if nothing had happened. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Yun, have you fought with the other cultivator?" Yonghe asked carefully.
Yun Hao nodded gently and said, "I have only fought once, but I have knocked them back. I haven't come again during this period."
Yonghe showed joy on his face. As early as in the palace, he heard that the two enemy practitioners were like the god of death. With a wave of his hand, she could live thousands of people. She was also a little pounding in her heart. I wonder if Yun Hao could do it.
I could resist it, but now it seemed that I was worrying too much.
"Master Yun, aren't you injured?" Yonghe slowly walked to a chair in the tent with a smile, and sat down, saying.
Yun Hao shook his head and said, "I suffered some minor injuries, but now it's fine..."
Yonghe felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He was about to say something, but there was a loud sound outside the tent.
"Repay, the sinner Fuyang, ask for the meeting with Master Yun and the Grand Marshal."
Chapter completed!