Wei Ci's people carried out her orders vigorously and vigorously. Within half a day, the rumors spread in the barracks over there. Everyone's emotions were very complicated. Those who don't care, those who are ashamed...

Plane has been in the school grounds all the time. He is a madman practicing martial arts. He has an extremely violent temper when practicing martial arts. The soldiers dare not disturb him when he is practicing martial arts. It was almost noon when he stopped, and the soldiers reported the news to him.

After hearing the news, he immediately changed his clothes and walked towards Wei Ci. With the speed of the rumors, only Wei Ci, the highest commander of the Northwest Army, could do it. Liao wanted to know what Wei Ci meant by this.

Planer rushed directly into Wei Ci's camp, but was stopped by Wei Ci's guards at the door. Planer wanted to force his way in, but the two guards immediately drew their knives, and a dozen nearby guards immediately drew their knives and surrounded Plane. A group of people: "General, the prince ordered that anyone who does not notify trespassers will be killed without mercy."

These dozen or so bodyguards are all good players, and he brought only a few of them, and Wei Ci is a noble prince, if something happens, he will be the loser, he gritted his teeth and looked at the guard in front of him: " Then... trouble you, report to me."

The leader put away the knife, made a gesture of clasping his fists, turned his head, and shouted at the tent: "My lord, General Plane is here to visit."

There was no response from the tent, and when the planer lost his patience and wanted to force his way in, the guards stood in front of him again.

Plane almost yelled, when Wei Ci's indifferent voice came from the tent: "Let him in."

"Yes, my lord."

The guard opened the door of the tent: "General Plane, please."

He flicked his cloak and snorted coldly.

Wei Ci was holding the book of war, he didn't even raise his eyes to look at him, he directly clasped his fists in salute, and said straight to the point: "My lord, what do you mean?"

Only then did Wei Ci withdraw his gaze from the book of war, and took a look at Pao: "General Pao has been arguing to attack the Tartars as the commander, so let's go, General Pao, and the soldiers led by General Pao will fight in all tomorrow's attack."

"Tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry? My lord, why didn't you discuss with the general in advance." Plano exclaimed,

Wei Ci sneered: "Whenever this king makes a decision, he needs to discuss it with the general in advance."

Sensing Wei Ci's anger, he immediately lowered his head with his fists cupped: "The last general dare not."

"General Plane has been clamoring that I won't give you a chance to lead the battle. Now that the King asks you to fight, you shrink back instead. It seems that General Plane has also sucked blood and turned into a waste."

He knew that this was Wei Ci's method of provoking generals, but he knew very well what materials were in his barracks. Letting their main force simply give away their heads, he gritted his teeth: "My lord, this matter is of great importance, I'm afraid, I still have to invite the emperor decide."

"It seems that General Plane sucked too much blood and lost his brain. In the barracks in the northwest, I have the final say. Since General Plane is unwilling, then General Plane will be a deserter, together with your 50 trash deserter."

He widened his eyes, and looked at Wei Ci angrily: "This is slander, and you want to impose a crime on it, my lord, are you going to openly disobey the emperor?"

What Wei Ci meant was that they would be treated as deserters if they didn't go to war. Nansheng punished deserters severely, and they were wanted forever.

Wei Ci smiled instead of anger. What on earth has she been holding back all these years? The leader used the emperor to suppress her, and the officials used public opinion to suppress her. Everyone wanted to suppress her. She suddenly missed that woman very much, and wanted to think.

The woman said that as long as the fist is hard enough, history is written by the victors.

Wei Ci's reaction is a bit unpredictable. The emperor sent so many people to the northwest to contain Wei Ci. In the past, Wei Ci had always balanced the balance between the two armies.

Although he was dissatisfied that they cleaned up the logistics of the battlefield every time they went to battle, he knew very well that neither Wei Ci nor the emperor would let these people lead the battle. Why did Wei Ci suddenly change, this is to let 50 people die.

Wei Ci had had enough of laughing to himself, and looked at him indifferently: "It's time for General Fang to go back and order troops."

He still wanted to argue with reason, but seeing Wei Ci's appearance, he knew that this man was determined, no, Wei Ci could not be allowed to mess around. Among the millions of soldiers in the Northwest, apart from the emperor's faction and Wei Ci's faction, there were also middle-of-the-road officials , these people are the tongues of the world, I really don't believe that Wei Ci can ignore them.

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In the end, the plan was still too simple. When he went to the Yanguan's tent area and wanted to meet the head of the Yanguan, the head of the Yanguan took him to the Yanguan's agenda. Get one of these.

What was written on it was that he led his subordinates to become deserters, which is Nansheng's shame.

Throwing away the letter with his eyes tearing open, he pointed his sword at the officer and said, "You don't have to slander this general."

The chief official didn't panic, and took another card, which said, Hussars General Piao Zhuo led his men to defeat the Tartars, and he is the hero of Nansheng.

The officer said respectfully: "General, I will wait for your return."

This is to follow Wei Ci to force himself to compromise. He put away his sword and reprimanded with righteous words: "Master Lu, officials are the tongues of the world, and we will not participate in any party disputes. I hope Master Lu will keep discussing the matter as it stands. attitude, otherwise don't blame this general for initiating this matter in front of the emperor."

Lord Lu still did not panic at all and made a series: "General Xie Ji reminded me that the subordinate officials dare not forget their duties as officials."

He didn't expect that Wei Ci had already controlled the speaker, is this kid really crazy?

When the planer left, Lord Lu heaved a sigh of relief. He also wanted to continue standing in the middle, but those who had the backbone to stand in the middle could no longer breathe.

He also wanted to have a backbone, but he wanted to exhale even more. Besides, Wei Ci was originally the commander of the Northwest Army, and her order was the highest order that the Northwest Army had to execute. Write out several endings. As for which one is sent out in the end, it depends on the fate of the other party.

No, you can't let him be like this. If the 50 people are really lost, it won't be a good end. He strode back to the barracks, only to reach the gate of the barracks, and saw the fifth member of the household department of the Northwest Army who manages military registration. Ten household officials are sitting at the gate of the barracks and quickly flipping through the documents. Behind them are boxes after boxes of soldiers' military registration documents. Thousands of core cavalry squadrons of the Northwest Army are guarding the gate of the barracks. Everyone is well-equipped. There was a cold and murderous aura exuding from his body.

There were still soldiers on the ground pressing down dozens of soldiers on his side who were kneeling on the ground, and they walked over with big strides: "What are you doing?"

Those kneeling soldiers, as well as the generals here, immediately shouted: "General Plane, save us, Hubu and cavalry suddenly broke in and said we were deserters."

The head of the household department came over, saluted, and said: "Your officer Liao Ji paid a visit to General Plane, and the prince issued a military order to order troops to go to battle tomorrow. These people are clamoring not to go to the battlefield. According to the Northwest Military Discipline and Nansheng Law, they should be considered deserters. Deal with it, and the crime should be executed."

These people immediately argued: "General Plane, we didn't say we couldn't go to the battlefield, we have to wait for General Plane to make the decision for us."

After these talents clamored, the household officer compiled a list and read it aloud: "Chencun Fan, a person from Chen Village, Wei County, Xuancheng City, aged 27, deserter, should be executed."

As soon as he finished reading, the soldiers behind the man drew their swords and his head fell.

Everyone was frightened and looked at this man in disbelief that he actually killed someone.

"Zhu sausage powder from Zhu Village, E County, Xuancheng City, aged 23, deserter, should be beheaded."

Wow... the knife rises, the head falls...

Someone who was stopped behind and couldn't move forward or leave the barracks shouted: "The virtuous king killed so brutally, is he trying to rebel?"

After these people shouted, the iron cavalry army guarding the gate of the barracks drew their swords together, shouting loudly: "Those who slander the prince are disrespectful, kill..."

Those who were anxious not to fight were really idle soldiers, and dozens of them were killed in an instant.

The household officer was unaffected and still read out the names of the deserters emotionally. After the reading, the sword was raised and the head fell.

In less than a stick of incense, one or two hundred people died here, and his face was livid: "Okay, the virtuous prince is so good, the cruel and bloodthirsty pointed the butcher knife at his own compatriots, I will not fight this battle, I will Return to Beijing to meet the emperor, and ask the emperor to make decisions for the soldiers of the Northwest Army."

He had only taken a few steps back when General Lan, who was in charge of military discipline in the Northwest Army, walked towards him: "The last general advises the general not to be impulsive." He drew a long line in front of him with his feet: "The prince has already issued an order." For the battle order, the main general is General Plane, and General Plane should hurry up to mobilize troops at this moment, if General Plane insists on not obeying, then use this line as a boundary, once General Plane crosses, he will be dealt with as a deserter and beheaded on the spot."

Several sergeants with him drew their swords: "General, I will help..."

Before he could say a word, he was directly wiped by a master of General Lan's side, and the blood even splashed on his face. The man said coldly: "General Lan, this person's feet have passed Wire."

As soon as he said that, the others rushed to see if they had crossed the line, and subconsciously took a few steps back, General Lan looked at him helplessly: "General Lan also knows that the prince has strict requirements on military discipline, so don't make things difficult for me. "

Knowing that he couldn't resist now, he could only hold back a cold snort, and entered the barracks with a livid face: "Order soldiers, and tomorrow we will lead the soldiers to fight against the Tartars."

Planer also only pretended to give in first, he asked his lieutenant general to order troops, and he secretly arranged for his confidant to secretly arrange for someone to report to the capital, but the confidant was beheaded in less than an hour, and his head was thrown into Planer He took a few steps back in disbelief, and finally realized that as long as Wei Ci gets serious, in the northwest, she can really cover the sky with one hand.

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In the afternoon of that day, Wei Ci received the first message from the dark guards. They had already arrived at the place where the surprise attack took place that day. The scene was full of dead bodies, burnt wagons and food wreckage. They checked every wreckage. No trace of Chunqiu was found.

Wei Ci was overjoyed to see that woman was not dead.

After happy, he frowned again, if he didn't die, why didn't he come back?Captured?Still trapped?

She shook her head, that woman was always stronger than she expected, and she definitely wouldn't have such an accident.

She touched her stomach subconsciously, and there was a little nostalgia on her face, and she didn't know if the woman would regard herself as her idol when she came back and saw how drasticly she had rectified the Northwest Army.

I, trying to be what you want to see, where are you?

The author has something to say: the prince is actually very rich

感谢在2020-05-0920:54:17~2020-05-1010:05:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lenghun Pipa, Mu Ning 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Ye Xiaozhu; 1 bottle of Mordred and Ye Yuluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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