I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 82 Kill the horse!
What is the most powerful thing about the army?
It’s organizational power!

To put it more clearly, it is a prohibition!

If this is not possible, no matter how brave and powerful the soldiers are, they will only be a piece of loose sand.

So no matter which world or era, the first thing a soldier does when entering the army is.

Always learn what obedience is first!

Although Han Shao had never really served in the army before coming to this world.

But he still played 5V5.

The principles are also common.

What's more, the moment he put on the soul clothes of his predecessor, he was no longer as confused as when he opened his eyes from the battlefield.

So even though he knew clearly that Zhao Mu and others were worried about him, he rushed straight into the Thousand Cavalry Formation regardless of life or death.

But there was still anger in his heart.

Facing Han Shao's cold gaze, Zhao Mu's face suddenly froze with joy at seeing Han Shao safe and sound.

The riding whip was suddenly drawn, and the power wrapped around it penetrated the solid armor directly, causing his soul to tremble with pain.

But he didn't feel dissatisfied at all. He hurriedly got off his horse and knelt down on one knee.

"Sima's military order! Let us stay where we are and wait for Sima's return!"

After saying that, he didn't make any excuses and just bowed his head.

"The last general is reckless! Ignore Sima's military orders! Willing to plead guilty!"

After saying this, a group of iron kites behind Zhao Mu all stood up and dismounted.

"Sima, forgive me! It's us..."

But faced with the huge pressure on Han Shao and his increasingly cold eyes.

They only spoke half of what they were saying, and then they couldn't go on.

Han Shao slowly retracted his gaze from the soldiers, looked at Zhao Mu again, and said coldly.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, then realized that Han Shao was talking about the whip just now.

Although the corners of his mouth under the visor twitched in pain, he still said hard.

"It doesn't hurt!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, another whip shadow flashed before his eyes.

Zhao Mu snorted and turned pale.

"Does it hurt?"

Han Shao's indifferent voice came again.

This time Zhao Muxue was smarter and quickly admitted.

"pain!"

Only then did Han Shao take back his riding whip with satisfaction and said in a deep voice.

"It's good to know it hurts."

As he said that, Han Shao still looked at Zhao Mu coldly.

"I hope you will remember these two whips today!"

"I entrust you with my brothers because I trust you."

"Each one of them is my brother, Han Shao! Every time one of them dies, it's like cutting off my limbs!"

"I can allow them to die on the battlefield because that is their glory!"

"But if you die in battle because of Zhao Mu's stupidity and impulsiveness!"

"I don't agree!"

"And you, Zhao Mu, would not regret dying!"

"Are my words clear enough?"

Han Shao's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Zhao Mu's heart.

It made his already pale face become even paler.

But the soldiers behind him all turned red when they heard this.

"Willing to die for Sima Xiao!"

However, Han Shao did not let them go. After scanning them, he said indifferently.

"As for you... each of you has ten lashes on your head, do you have any objections?"

Ten lashes?
They are all Sima brothers.

What else can I say?
The whip struck them, and it must have hurt Sima's heart.

Let alone ten lashes, they would recognize it even if it was a hundred lashes.

So everyone looked at Han Shao with burning eyes and responded loudly.

"Here!"

After some excuses, Han Shao calmed down and said calmly.

"Get up."

Seeing Zhao Mu stand up silently, Han Shao then gave instructions.

"Go and call Li Jing and the others back."

"Go yourself."

Zhao Mu responded.

"Here! Sima, wait a moment, the general will come as soon as he leaves!"

With that said, he mounted his horse and galloped away.

Han Shao behind him squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Mu's back as he hurriedly left.

Are innate masters precious?
I am afraid that among the many forces in this world, no one dares to say that it is not precious.

This is not to say how powerful the innate master is.

It's because the Xiantian Grandmaster plays the role of the cornerstone connecting the upper and lower parts of the entire force's organizational structure.

Below are countless foundation-building coagulation realms and Houtian Qi realms.

Going up is the Tianmen realm, which can already initially affect the vitality of the surrounding world.

The ratio of the number of monks at this stage can be described as a sharp decrease.

Because 'Tianmen' is both a gate and a chasm!

But for Han Shao, the innate master is not as important as ordinary people think.

To put it bluntly, when something can be mass-produced, its value is no longer precious.

Here's the thing.

This is naturally the case with people.

Is it cool?
maybe.

But when a person's position changes and his vision changes, his character will also change silently.do not change?
Fu Jian of the former Qin Dynasty is a good example.

The world only knows how to laugh at him. Who will remember his consistent kindness and magnanimity?

Han Shao slowly looked back at Zhao Mu.

Then he lowered his eyes and freely shared the [experience points] that had not been absorbed or dissipated with the soldiers around him.

Seeing that each of them fell silent for a moment in the excitement of the skyrocketing cultivation level, he ignored them.

Instead, he focused his attention again on the thousands of barbarians kneeling on the ground.

In fact, these barbarian knights were also quietly sizing up Han Shao at this time.

Han Shao had just punished his subordinates for their actions in front of them without any scruples.

Although they were a little confused, this unscrupulous attitude made them more and more sure that their choice was correct!
After all, who would dare to do this if he didn't have enough confidence?
As for those Yong people calling him 'Sima'?
hiss--

The majestic Tianmen Realm Grand Master can only deign to be Sima!
It is conceivable how terrifying this Yong army that quietly passed through the Khan's hundreds of thousands of troops and penetrated deep into the grassland was!
The person who truly controls the army is at least a real person, Yuanshen!

As for the Dharma Golden Body that goes up higher, and even the true immortals on land in the upper three realms... they no longer dare to think about it.

In a word, they must not disobey this terrible General Yong in front of them!

Otherwise, once this Yong general turns his face, thousands of them will definitely die.

So they didn't dare to speak or move.

He looked helplessly at General Yong, who was like a demon on a high horse, with a pitiful look in his eyes as he begged for his life.

Fortunately, after looking at them for a while, the other party finally spoke.

But this opening made all of them stunned on the spot.

"Kill the horse!"

Hearing this, some of the barbarian generals who survived Han Shao's sword suddenly felt confused.

"General, why!"

"Yes! This is our war horse!"

"Without war horses, we prairie men will just..."

Listening to the words of everyone around him, General Yong immediately seemed a little dissatisfied.

"You dare to disobey me?"

The cold tone is better than the coldest north wind on this grassland.

All the barbarian generals looked panicked and hurriedly kowtowed to apologize.

"General! We have no intention of disobeying the general!"

"Just...just..."

But without horses, these warriors who grew up on horses would be useless!
Could Han Shao not know about this?

But... what I want is to destroy you!
Although he still hasn't figured out what the 'big tribe' these barbarians call is.

But this does not prevent him from taking the first step and preparing for a rainy day.

So after thinking about it for a while, Han Shao suddenly slowed down his tone and spoke with a bit of gentleness.

"Your horses can't do it."

Han Shao's tone was serious and his eyes were sincere.

Taking advantage of the situation, he patted the tall and divine horse of Liaodong, and pointed to the war horse of Tie Yaozi.

“A horse that cannot run fast is useless and will only become a liability.”

"You don't want to be a burden, do you?"

Become a burden?

When he heard Han Shao's last words, a murderous aura suddenly rose in his body.

All the barbarian generals and barbarian knights felt a chill in their hearts.

But looking at where Han Shao was pointing, he saw that the divine horse under Han Shao was obviously not an ordinary horse, so forget it.

But the war horses of ordinary Yong soldiers were so majestic and mighty.

In comparison, all the barbarian generals suddenly felt that their war horses were really poor.

It's so bad that just one look makes me feel ashamed and embarrassed.

Yes!

Riding such a rubbish war horse, how could he charge with them and the Yong people?

And if they can't follow the Yong people to charge and kill, then what's the use of the Yong people keeping their waste?

Thinking of this, all the wild knights showed panic and frightened eyes.

At this time, someone with a sharp mind immediately understood some different meanings from Han Shao's words.

"The general is saying... we can also ride war horses like you Yong people?"

As he said this, the barbarian general couldn't help but look at the horses under Han Shao and Tie Yaozi's soldiers with envious and greedy eyes.

Which man in the world doesn't like horses?

Not to mention prairie people like them.

In their eyes, the attractiveness of a good horse is definitely no less than that of a stunning beauty!
'If I could ride such a war horse...'

Thinking of the beauty, the barbarian even turned red with excitement.

In response to his words, Han Shao said nothing, but looked at him with a half-smile in his eyes covered by a black mask.

And this kind of attitude of not admitting but not refuting is just acquiescence!

It must be that the Yongren general is too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he is so silent.

After convincing himself in this way, the barbarian general spoke loudly in barbarian language excitedly.

"Kill the horse!"

After hearing what he said, the other wild knights all looked at him with shocked eyes.

Until he then shouted again.

"General Yong Ren said it! Our horses are too bad! They can't run fast! They will only become a burden!"

"When he turns around, he will give him a horse as good as the Yong people!"

He said this as if to prove the authenticity of what he said.

He mercilessly chopped off the head of his horse with one knife.

Bright red horse blood splashed everywhere.

The head of the old horse that had been with him for many years seemed to be struggling to get closer to its owner.

But without the support of the body, it is ultimately in vain.

So the originally clear eyes gradually became cloudy and lifeless.

But its owner, who had experienced countless lives and deaths together, blushed and said excitedly.

"Kill the horse! Kill the horse!"

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(End of this chapter)