"Even the BMW 'Red Bean' that you, the sixth oldest boy, care about and love the most, has been temporarily requisitioned by me, the second brother, for other uses!"

"If you really want to be a Han fugitive, you can only walk all the way back to the capital Chang'an!"

"Well... I'll give you about two quarters of an hour, and let you run wild as much as you want."

"When the two quarters of an hour is up, I will send a team of elite cavalry to pursue and arrest you, the Han fugitive, and bring you to justice."

"Hehe... Hehe... When that time comes, we will handle the matter impartially, release the prisoner in a cage, tie him up, and bring him back to justice." You, the sixth son, will be sent back to the capital Chang'an and handed over to the Ministry for punishment. Your second brother will not be able to speak for you anymore!"

"If you don't want to end up like this, making a fool of yourself, losing face, being embarrassed, and fighting, then just go back to the barracks!"

"From now on, you will stay by my side and be a good deputy general of the camp who follows the rules and obeys orders! !"

After making his ultimatum, Liang Zanwu, the Qianniu Beishen, who didn't want to look at him again, ran towards the gate of the military camp without looking back, and walked towards it with big strides.

In just a moment, the several strong and tall guards who were standing upright at the gate of the camp followed their leader and left in a hurry.

The only one left was Han Ying, the dumbfounded Qianniu Beishen, who was like a goose who didn't know what to do, foolishly lying in the cold wind...

...

Ah...ah...oh my god!

Oh my god!

I'm going to kill you, you rascal who talks nonsense...

You, the second son of the Liang family, this bastard, who are you talking about, who is the kind of person who is bored and idle? !

If it weren't for the amazing achievements and first merits made by Han Ying and Han Zhuohua, the second son of the Liang family, Liang Zanwu, the temporary commander of all the powers in the army, you would probably be like a headless fly, bumping around blindly.

Where did you get the courage to talk nonsense in front of the sixth son of the Han family, a bored and idle idler? !

Huh? ! !

First, he took back the power of commanding troops from a certain family, and then took the opportunity to withdraw the brothers who were trusted and useful under my command, thus achieving the "treacherous" purpose of undermining me, Han, and making me alone.

His brother-in-law is a fool!

Even…even my younger brother’s most beloved BMW mount “Hongdou” was temporarily requisitioned by Liang Zanwu, the second son of the Liang family.On the grounds that he had other uses for it, he just confiscated it and left it at that.

Let your Han Yingliu Lang just walk back to the capital Chang'an like this? !

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

I don't know if you, Liang Zanwu, the second son of the Liang family, have any brains? !

From the Hongtao Mountain area in northern Shanxi, the Jinchuan Posthouse in Shanyin County, a place where even birds don't want to shit, to the capital Chang'an, the distance is more than a thousand miles? !

You, Liang Zanwu, the second son of the Liang family, even if you are a turtle eating a weight, you are determined to be so ruthless. To calculate like this, there is no need for your own Liu Lang brother to be so hard-hearted and ruthless, right? !

What are you talking about...

You only gave me, Han, two quarters of an hour to escape from here. Once the time is up, you, the temporary commander, will dispatch a team of elite cavalry to hunt down and arrest me, the fugitive general named Han, and bring me to justice!

He...brother-in-law, you want to have a fair fight with me, Han, by tying me up and escorting me to a prison cart!

Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!

You bastard, are you planning to kill me, Han?

Since it has come to this, I...I...I...Han, will not leave even if I am beaten to death!

At least you can't just do what you, Liang Zanwu, the second son of the Liang family, want! !

What the hell? !

Teach me, Han, to get back to the barracks!

You are a dirty scoundrel with no moral integrity and full of street slang!

If you have the guts, Liang Zanwu, the second son of the Liang family, can copy me and get back to my house first? !

The complaints, slanders, resentments, and anger in his heart were like a surging river, endless, and like a flood, the Qianniu Beishen Han Ying, who was out of control, was like a typical idiot, standing alone in the open field with the howling cold wind, braving the wind and snow, eating and drinking foam, and sulking for a long time.

But in the end, before the two quarters of an hour deadline set by the temporary commander, Han Ying, the Qianniu Beishen, was already frozen by the biting and whistling cold wind, and felt disheartened and hopeless. For the sake of his livelihood, he had no choice but to move back to the camp with a bitter face.

And wherever he passed, all the officials, clerks, lieutenants and soldiers were trembling with fear and looking sideways.

Nothing else.

It was just because of this guy's inexplicable, unprovoked, violent, cruel and cold "beast" behavior in the past few days that really frightened everyone in the military camp.

When everyone has nothing to do, which idiot would be willing to take the initiative to provoke one? It's like he's crazy, coming up without even saying hello, just takingA mindless madman who whipped people with his specially made horse whip? !

But...

If these country bumpkins who only know how to calculate the dirt and clods produced on his one acre and three fen of land knew that this crazy madman who only knows how to whip people with a horse whip has made up his mind to use the five hundred taels of silver and silver notes he cheated from the second brother Zanwu to compensate those who have been or will be abused by this ridiculous prodigal son with his horse whip...

Moreover, the amount of compensation will probably far exceed what they get from working hard all year round.

At the very least, there should be a compensation of three, five, seven, or eight taels of silver. I think there will be another scene in the military camp at this time.

Or there will be loud gongs and drums, and blasts of cannons...

Or there will be a rush to take the lead...

Or there will be reckless risk of life...Or there will be impatience...

Anyway, it's just that, wearing this thick and solid armor and robe, and being hit by this mindless prodigal, a dozen light whips...

That will definitely not kill you!

However, if you really lose this opportunity, which is like a drop of silver from the sky, and you get it for free...

But if you think about this every time, it will definitely make us die of heartache, these bumpkins who have never seen the world...

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