Broken wings

"Since you can't argue, come and pass the stick!"

General Zhangxing threw his stick to the ground heavily, and Bi Zhoucheng ordered: "Pants, take off!".

Huo Yan is already nearly forty years old, and it is too shameless to be punished like this again. But there was only a hint of panic on his face, and then he resigned himself to undressing.

The injury of the

dagger inserted in the thigh is still there, and the injury suffered during the competition with the Qixiu pilgrimage a few days ago has not been eliminated, Bizhou Cheng kicked his wound lightly and heavily, and mocked: "Even if you don't admit it to death now, Ben Shuai can't help but believe that you did it." "

Huo Yan's face turned red with shame, so many people looked at his bare buttocks and legs in front of so many people, so many people watched him lying on the ground and being beaten to death, as if he was not a human, an animal, a beast, such a skinless and faceless thing would definitely be able to kill a hundred people.

"Cane to death!".

Two sticks crossed his neck, shackled him to the ground, and his hands and feet were trampled on, followed by one cane after another. The baton hit the people, the sound was not loud, but it was all wounded inside, and few people could eat the power of the stick. After beating twenty canes, his buttocks and legs have turned jet black, and the sound of bone cracking sounded with the raised military stick, he was so painful that he couldn't control his body, and subconsciously wanted to straighten up, and his two trouser legs were already soaked.

A few more dull sticks were struck, but he couldn't move, Zhang Xing saw him faint, and motioned to his subordinates to carry water, and poured cold water on his head, Huo Gong was choked and coughed up, and a large amount of blood flowed on the ground, and blood beads had been sprinkled on several people. The stick pressed against his hip again, and when he woke up from a coma, the pain became more unbearable, and he finally couldn't help but wail, and the palm of the stick seemed to exert all his strength with each stick, like an axe chopping firewood.

Qi Xiu came in a hurry and rushed to the front, and Yu Guang saw a piece of blood, but he was embarrassed to look over. Thinking that he could still do something to stop them from hurting Mianmian that day, he knew that he didn't completely extinguish his conscience. What's more, he still has a family and children to raise, and he can't let such a young child have no father again, how can a woman's family struggle to live with a child? If she remarries, how can others treat her current child sincerely?

"Marshal, General Huo still has a wife and a child, please forgive his life!"

They didn't expect that the victim Qi Xiu could come out to plead, and after Bi Zhoucheng was surprised for a moment, he seemed to understand it again, and asked in a low voice: "He almost killed you, are you still willing to intercede for him?"

"The wife and daughter are innocent, if he really goes, how can the orphans and widows survive?

Bi Zhoucheng waved his hand and motioned for Qi Xiu to get up, and Qi Xiu stood up and stepped aside.

Another bucket of water splashed on his head, and Huo Gong only narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body was numb with pain.

Bi Zhoucheng stepped forward step by step, took the military stick in Zhang Xing's hand, picked up his lower abdomen, raised the solid wooden stick high, and smashed it towards the root of his thigh! The bone cracking sound was loud, Huo Gong was so painful that he whimpered with a mouth full of blood, and his whole body trembled vigorously, Bi Zhoucheng walked to the other side, and another merciless military stick was smashed down, Huo Gong's screams were choked in his throat, and it took a long time before he let out a hoarse scream, his chin had been ground by the sand and stone to the flesh and blood, and he fell to the ground and cried in a low voice.

Bi Zhoucheng pulled down the two sticks, and the dull sound was like a steel rod, and the strength of his hand was more than three times heavier than that of Zhang Xing. Huo Yan thought in a daze, it was okay, the marshal did it himself, and he could end this inhuman torture earlier.

"At the beginning, Qi Xiu pilgrimage to a woman, I used this kind of force to break her leg. Bi Zhoucheng walked up to him again and sighed, "Ben Shuai doesn't know what each of you came to join the army for, whether you have guts or selfish desires. Here, is the Great Wall that guards the Yuan Kingdom, if you can't be heartily happy that you can protect your home and defend the country, you just want to mess around in it and fill your pockets, or leave as soon as possible. Lest you end up with nothing to be found, and you have to die with such a dignified death, your colleagues have heroic graves and can accept the worship of others, but what about you?

Everyone present was silent and listened to the marshal's teachings.

"Qi Xiu doesn't mind that you hurt her life, rushed to intercede for you, Ben Shuai will punish you with a hundred rods, and now there are still three rods left, after the fight, if you can still live, go out of the camp!" "

Huo Gong's legs were completely broken, and he wanted to walk from now on, but he was afraid that it would be more difficult, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, and asked over and over again, why bother?

Huo Gong took one last look at Qi Xiu, and resigned himself to letting others drag him away.

The three armies were silent, Bi Zhoucheng looked at the people in a circle, and said loudly: "A few days ago, the news of Qi Xiu's assassination was made, presumably everyone in the camp is clear, I don't know whose ears and eyes are so well-informed, and it reached the ears of the emperor, and the emperor was furious, and asked the commander to give a reasonable explanation." The rules for joining the army are not set by the marshal, nor are they set by the middle marshal, but by the ancestors of the Yuan royal family. The marshal has been in the position of marshal for many years, and he can see in his eyes that when he joined the army, he shouted the slogan, and behind his back, if anyone stands in the way of whom, the black hand is more ruthless than anyone else. In the past few days, Ben Shuai ordered all battalions to find out a lot of officials who were secretly colluding, they did not do their jobs, they only wanted to be superior and profitable, they were moths in the barracks, and they were not worthy of being soldiers of the Yuan Kingdom!".

Many generals at the bottom muttered in their hearts, many people present, who has not been a black hand behind their backs and excluded dissidents?

"Wang Shuai. "

Bi Zhoucheng suddenly called names, Wang Qiao couldn't help but 'chuckle' in his heart, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Marshal." "

"Most of the traitors and thieves who have been pulled out this time have a deep or shallow friendship with Wang Shuai, what does Wang Shuai have to say?"

Wang Qiao's eyelids moved, and he secretly said in his heart, is Bi Zhoucheng no longer pretending? Do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of yourself? He didn't hear his father say that there was any change in the court, so he should be patient for the time being.

"The last general has a lot of dealings with those people, and it is only the relationship between the fathers of the DPRK and China that they are a little closer, but the last general knows that in the eyes of others, it may not be my Wang Qiao's pot. The last general is the eldest brother with the highest official position among them, and they have gone the wrong way, and it is also my eldest brother who is not good at teaching, so I will bear it with all my might. The old rules, three knives and six holes. "

After Wang Qiao finished speaking, he took out the knife in the hand of a lieutenant next to him, stabbed him in the shoulder, stabbed him in the lower abdomen, and stabbed him in the thigh.

"Marshal, do you still deserve it?" Wang Qiao endured the pain and asked with a pale face.

Bi Zhoucheng was silent for a while, and waved his hand: "Stop the bleeding from Wang Shuai's wound." "

A few of his men hurriedly brought towels and gauze to bandage his wounds.

Bi Zhoucheng looked at Wang Qiao's eyes and didn't seem to have any warmth, and said lightly: "Wang Shuai's mood, I can understand, I, Bi Zhoucheng, sit in the position of marshal, and it all depends on the support of the brothers in the camp." To put it bluntly, the military camp of the Yuan Kingdom is not covered by me, the military camp is the emperor's, and I, Bizhoucheng, am only loyal to the emperor, but I am loyal to the master, not just looking at the face of the master. If the brothers in the camp think that I am in charge of the overall situation well, they will support me in this position, and if they think that I am not in charge of the overall situation, I will also come down. I just want to say that eating this bowl of rice, God will not bless each of us to live peacefully to old age, who is for the country and the people, who is for his own pocket, Ben Shuai knows very well in his heart. "

Wang Qiao's lips turned gray and pale, trembling, and secretly gritted his teeth, Bi Zhoucheng didn't even care about a little face.

"Millions of soldiers in the Yuan country, with different personalities, a little dispute is inevitable, if you are worried about the country and the people, you are arguing to the sky, and the commander will not stop you. But ask yourself, how many people are really thinking about the Yuan Kingdom? How many people are thinking about how to shed less blood, kill a few fewer people, and let the people live a peaceful life? Heh, over the years, buying and selling military merits, kicking good ministers to lower positions, traitorous ministers to ascend positions, fighting for power and power, and the likes of traitors in the imperial court have ever been broken? Since I took over the heavy burden of reviving the military camp of the Yuan State at the age of eighteen, there has not been a single day without trembling and trembling, not to mention meritorious service, but there is nothing major wrong, and there are some things, as long as you don't go too far, the commander will not be able to see it. How many generals have come up with this commander's hand, right and wrong, you come and I go, this commander has seen too much, and he wants to change the military camp to another person? "

When the three armies heard this, they all knelt down: "The last general will not dare to ——!."

Wang Qiao also staggered and was helped to kneel: "The marshal is serious, the marshal and the marshal are in charge of the overall situation, so they can manage the affairs of the military camp so well, and the brothers are the only two marshals who are the first to look forward, and they will never dare to have two hearts." "

Bizhou Cheng raised his head proudly, lowered his eyes and glanced at him, and sighed: "I just hope that the minds of all the soldiers are the same as Wang Shuai, but don't be that narrow-minded and intolerant person, who Ben Shuai values a little over the years, who has been assassinated more, I will confess here today, even if there is no them, it will not be the turn of the person who uses the means behind his back to do this position, you can do it yourself." "