Yang Feng looked at Rong Gang with eyes full of hatred for iron and steel, "Stand here for me and listen carefully."

"On the battlefield, life and death matter! As a soldier, it is my duty to obey orders!"

"I know Wang Xuecheng is your brother, but Wang Xuecheng is not my brother anymore? Every Asura fighter who died in battle is my brother!"

"Before, Mellon, as the head of the mercenary army, was ordered to go for reinforcements. He was ambushed by you, and Wang Xuecheng died in battle."

"From a personal point of view, I, Yang Feng, respect you as a hot-blooded man! You are affectionate and righteous, not a coward!"

"But starting from the status of a soldier, you are not qualified!"

Yang Feng looked at him coldly, "Everyone is the master on the battlefield. If Mellon is still the commander of the mercenary army, you can kill him whatever you want, and I will never stop him!"

"But now his identity has changed, and he has put on the same clothes as you and me! They are also members of the Shura army now! They are our comrades-in-arms! They are also our brothers!"

"If you are just an ordinary soldier, I can express my understanding for doing such impulsive things! But you are now a commander! You are still the captain!"

"If you do this kind of thing, your brain is flooded! You are blinded by hatred! You bring the hatred on the battlefield to your life!"

"Melon and his soldiers are no longer our enemies! You still treat them as enemies. This is not intentional infighting, trying to split the Shura army!"

Take out a cigarette, light one, and ease your inner emotions.

"Rong Gang, listen to me, this matter is very serious! The impact is extremely bad!"

"I'll give you two choices! One, conduct a deep self-criticism in front of the entire army, and make an apology to Mellon in person!"

"Second, get out of the Shura army! I don't need an irrational soldier like you! Be reckless and lawless! Military discipline has been devoured by you!"

"Choose yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the confinement room.

Song Huang did not follow and left, but chose to stay.

As Yang Feng's side, the head of the top ten generals, he understood Yang Feng's thoughts too well.

The reason why Rong Gang was given two choices was that there was still room for relaxation, and it was also deliberately giving Rong Gang a chance.

If he really gave up, Rong Gang would not be given the slightest chance.

For his behavior of ignoring military discipline, he was immediately dragged out and killed.

There is no reason to speak!

Military law is so ruthless!

I can understand your Rong Gang's impulsive behavior, but I cannot forgive it.

No one has the right to trample on iron-clad discipline!

Song Huang looked at Rong Gang, and said softly: "Gangzi, you are really impulsive this time, you know?"

"Do you have any brothers? Just ask the old Shura warrior, who has no more brothers than you!"

"You only have one brother, Wang Xuecheng, and they have more than a dozen, more than 20 brothers like Wang Xuecheng!"

"All died in battle! Don't they have hatred? Don't they have anger?"

"But once the battle is over, the young master gives an order, all of them will return to the team, and there will be no more talk about revenge for the brothers!"

"Because they are all soldiers! They are all real Asura fighters! Absolutely obey orders!"

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "The young master has just emphasized again and again that Mellon was the head of the army back then, and he was against us, and they both wanted to kill each other!"

"That's what the young master said, everyone is their own master, life and death matter! Now that the battle is over, they have become our own people."

"You still treat them as enemies. Is this the way Shura warriors should behave?"

"Your behavior, to a certain extent, represents our old Shura warrior."

"For those Shura fighters who have just transformed from mercenaries, what will they think? Have you considered it?"

"For Mellon and his soldiers, how do they feel at the moment? Isn't the young master's previous efforts all in vain!"

"It's all in your hands!"

Rong Gang stood there without speaking, his breath fluctuating.

Emperor Song let out a long breath, "Do you think the young master is deliberately covering up Mellon and the others? Don't you care about the life and death of us Shura fighters?"

"You think about this question carefully for me. Why does the young master want to capture mercenaries as much as possible instead of killing them?"

"The most fundamental and practical problem is because our original Asura army no longer exists! He needs to re-create a Shura army that can fight well!"

"These mercenaries are all excellent candidates! Only by forming such a team can we fight Solomon and complete the battle of revenge!"

"In the face of this kind of great hatred, all personal grievances have to be compromised! You don't have to think it's unreasonable. There is no absolute reason when you come to the Shura army!"

"Here, you only have to obey! Obey! Obey again! This most basic truth, do you still need me to teach you again?!"

"If you are not convinced, then you are not a qualified soldier! Then you can only get out!"

"Give me a good time to think about it!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the confinement room, leaving Rong Gang alone in it.

Not far away, Yang Feng was standing there smoking a cigarette, apparently waiting for Emperor Song to come out.

"That kid should have listened to it. It's not hopeless."

Song Huang chuckled, "Young master, don't get too angry. Although Rong Gang is an old Shura warrior, it's only a relative term."

"It's only been a year since he joined the Asura army. From a common sense point of view, he's still a new recruit!"

"It's normal to have blood and passion. I believe that with this lesson, he can understand more deeply how difficult it is to be a soldier!"

"It doesn't take it for granted that he can do whatever he wants! This will be of great help to his future growth."

Yang Feng nodded, showing a wry smile, "It's still bringing in the ruffian aura from the little bastard in the past, and it hasn't been completely eliminated."

"Hey, after being made such a fuss by him, those mercenaries who were formerly captives must feel dissatisfied in their hearts, and they have to do appeasement work."

Song Huang followed with a sigh, showing a wry smile, "Yes, the young master has arranged everything very well, and those personnel have also smoothly integrated in."

"As a result, Rong Gang made such a fuss, and there was a gap and a gap. It made those personnel feel that they were always outsiders and couldn't fully integrate into the collective of the Shura army."

"They are all burdened with blood debts! They owe their lives to the Asura warriors! Having this kind of thinking is very detrimental to the overall team building."

Yang Feng stubbed out the cigarette butt, "Let's go, go and appease those soldiers, don't let them have negative emotions."

"This Rong Gang, if it wasn't for Aunt Rong's affection, I wish I could have shot him on the spot!"

Turning around and walking towards the training camp, Song Huang followed closely behind.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, the plan really couldn't keep up with the rapid changes.

After finally opening up the situation smoothly, he was punched by Rong Gang and almost returned to his original shape.

Yang Feng had to come forward in person to resolve this barrier.

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