Chapter Eleven: The Fallen Flag
Qin Feng took a step forward, his arm tightened slightly, and he was already being pulled. When he turned around, Shu Chang, who had already dealt with the wild dog's injuries, stood up.
"Qin Feng, you can't kill him." Shu Chang's expression was extremely solemn at this time.
"Because he is the son of the Zuo Prime Minister?" Qin Feng snorted coldly: "I want to kill him, not because he seriously injured the wild dog, but because he killed the military flag of my death camp. This reason is that it is quarrels to the sky, I have a right."
"The reasonable people in the world have lost too much in the end!" Shu Chang said coldly: "You won't naively think that everyone in this world is equal in front of military law, right? If this is the case, your head will be cut off at least eight hundred times. The grass on your grave will grow taller than others."
Qin Feng was stunned and glanced at Shu Chang in anger.
"Don't be uncomfortable, why can Zuo Shuai tolerate you? No matter what you have done, you will pick it up and let it go, turning big things into small things, and turning small things into nothing. That's because you are the number one strong general under his command and can help him make contributions. Over the years, Zuo Shuai has been promoted from a bare-superior military commander to a waiting period. The number of you here is half your contribution. Of course, he turned a blind eye to you, and he is still waiting for you to make greater contributions for him and make him go further. The Duke of the State! But I dare say that if you kill this Yang Zhi today, the first thing he will do is to chop you and send your head to Beijing. You can make a future for Zuo Shuai, but Yang Xiang decides his future. Which is more important? Qin Feng is gone, and you can find another Qin Feng. Is there no one in this world who can replace you?" Shu Chang said.
Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief: "You are right, I can't let Yang Zhi kill."
"It's right for you to think so!" Shu Changshu breathed a sigh of relief. People called him Shu Crazy, but that was just about his crazy pursuit of medical skills. Qin Feng was a real madman.
"But can I beat him up?" Qin Feng smiled.
"Of course it's okay to beat him up, don't kill anyone."
"Okay, it's all!" Qin Feng laughed, tightened his belt, and walked forward with big strides. Looking at Qin Feng's departure, Shu Chang felt a very bad feeling. How was this kid going to deal with this bold and arrogant playboy? There was always an ominous feeling in his heart. When he turned around, he saw the two guards following the kitten standing there with fear on his face. Their lieutenant was competing with the scissors at the moment, but no matter how he looked, he was a one-sided battle. What they saw was that their lieutenant was falling out in a strange and strange posture all the time, but he got up immediately, and continued to greet every female relative of the scissors arrogantly, and then he fought again.
"I'm talking about you two, why are you still standing here? Why don't you run back to find Zuo Shuai?" Shu Chang grabbed one with one hand and whispered.
"Look for Shuai Zuo? We dare not!" The two soldiers shook their heads like peddlers' drums.
"Don't dare?" Shu Chang bulged his eyes and pointed: "If you don't dare, your lieutenant will be almost becoming a disabled person!"
"I dare not!" The two soldiers looked at each other and still shook their heads.
Shu Chang was immediately angry and glanced at the kitten who was still looking for abuse in the distance. It seemed that the scissors felt that they were meaningless and they were very light. Now the female relatives who greeted the kitten were almost exhausted. However, when Shu Chang heard the name of the scissors' wife, he knew that the kitten really had no plans to stand out today because this was a taboo for scissors. Even Qin Feng scolded the scissors and never mentioned his wife.
Sure enough, the scissors were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes turned red.
"Do you know that person?" Shu Chang pointed to Yang Zhi who was still surrounded.
"Meet Princess Zhaohua's guard, the son of the left prime minister of the current dynasty."
"What about this?" Shu Chang pointed at Qin Feng.
"Meet, Captain Qin."
"Very good, you all know each other. So now, Captain Qin is going to kill this Young Master Yang. When Prince Yang loses his head, Zuo Shuai will chop off the head of Captain Qin. Then your head will fall off. In the future, it will be your turn. Do you want me to prepare a few thin wooden coffins for you now?"
The two soldiers' faces were pale.
"Go to the Central Army's tent and shout that Mr. Yang is going to die! At most, he will be beaten with sticks. If Mr. Yang is really dead, you will be able to use the coffin." Before Shu Chang finished speaking, the two soldiers were already scattering and ran out of the camp.
Yang Zhi felt anxious now. Around him, hundreds of soldiers holding iron swords, making him unable to see the situation outside. He swallowed hard, and then realized that this was in the army, on the territory of others. These soldiers could kill one with one finger, but if they gathered together, they would be dead. In the capital, he once saw how a great master was killed by the army.
Even though he was in the world, the great master was a famous figure, but after being surrounded by the army, he died miserably in the end because he was not killed by swords. In the end, he was gnawed to death, scratched to death, and crushed to death by soldiers. Even though he had killed hundreds of soldiers before this, in the end, when he was squeezed into the middle by teams of soldiers, let alone swinging the sword, he could not even move a little finger, and it was impossible to blink.
He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare because he knew very well that behind these soldiers holding iron swords, there must be countless crossbows facing the sky. If he wanted to go to heaven, he would definitely be shot into a sieve.
Although he was still carrying his hands and his eyes were proudly rolling up, his clothes that kept shaking revealed his most realistic inner state at this moment, and he was afraid.
The soldiers around him no longer had the noise before, but the death-like depression made him even more frightened. The screams of the kitten from time to time made him extremely nervous. The kitten who accompanied him was also a lieutenant of the western border army. At this time, the screams mean that he was suffering from inhuman abuse. He was like this, can he be better?
The soldiers suddenly felt like they retreated like a tide. A person appeared in front of him. It was Qin Feng who wanted to come to find his energy during this trip. Seeing Qin Feng, Yang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. There was no reason to be said to the soldiers, because they would not reason with you at all, but Qin Feng was different. He was an officer and had a future, so he had to follow the rules.
As soon as he thought about this, his heart felt relieved. Arrogance immediately returned to his body, his legs stopped shaking, and his face became rosy, "Qin Feng, do you want to rely on more to win?"
Qin Feng looked at the handsome and handsome nobleman in front of him and snorted in his nostrils: "Mr. Yang, if you want to rely on it for the most, do you think you can still stand and talk to me now?"
"So what? Just these soldiers, aren't you afraid that their blood will flow into a river?"
"As a soldier, we are ready to die, and the soldiers of our Death Camp are always ready to die. I wonder if Mr. Yang, are you ready to die?" Qin Feng beaten up on the sky.
Yang Zhi made a sudden blow because although Qin Feng smiled, the chill and murderous aura revealed in his voice were real.
"You hurt the wild dog, I don't blame you. That's because he is not good at learning skills. You have penetrated more than a dozen holes of him, and I have nothing to say. Who made him unable to beat you? He deserves to be abused." Qin Feng said coldly: "He lost the face of my Death Camp. When he turned around and he was injured, I would also hit his military stick and punished him to destroy the majesty of my Death Camp."
"Since that's the case, why are these soldiers still surrounding me?" Yang Zhi sneered.
"They surrounded you, not because you injured the wild dog, but because you cut off the military flag of my death camp. Mr. Yang, you are not a soldier, do you know what the military flag means to an army?" Qin Feng asked lightly, "I think you don't know, so I'll tell you that before I took over the death camp, in order to protect this death camp, there were only three people left in the death camp. The camp lieutenant and three deputy lieutenant all died in front of the flag. After I took over, the worst time in the death camp was 70% dead in the entire camp, but this military flag never fell. But now he fell and fell in our own camp."
"The military flag is the soul of a soldier, the courage of a soldier, and the life of a soldier!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand, and the monk who had been waiting aside immediately sent Qin Feng's iron knife over.
Yang Zhi's face turned pale again. Although he was not a soldier, he had heard of those fierce battles that took place in the war in order to protect the military flag. When he was showing off his might, he forgot about these things and just wanted to kill the other party's majesty and slapped Qin Feng heavily, but now, the problem seems to be a bit serious.
"I..." He was about to say a few words to explain, but Qin Feng interrupted him, "But now, I will give you a chance to defeat me, and you can go out openly, but if you lose..."
Yang Zhi was immediately excited, "Are you true?"
Chapter completed!