I'm so hard

Chapter 32 Disgraceful waste

Everyone searched for their reputation, and the speaker was a young soldier with fair complexion and rather handsome appearance.

This soldier is exactly Zhao Yan.

Hong Dutou strode up to Zhao Yan, and said coldly, "Are you teaching me how to train soldiers?"

The opponent's aura did not have any effect on Zhao Yan.

"Right is right, and wrong is wrong. The military camp is a place where military law is emphasized, and it is not a place where anyone with a high position is justified." Zhao Yan said in a flat tone.

"Looking for death!" Hong Du raised his arms and was about to slap him.

Bang!
Hong Dutou's slap was firmly blocked by Hei Wa, and he grabbed his arm with one hand.

Hong Du broke free twice before pulling back his arm and taking a few steps back.

Although Heiwa is young, her strength is no less than that of ordinary adults.

"You dare to stop me, it's really reversed, reversed!" Hong Du was furious, and just as he was about to strike again, another provocative voice came from his ear.

"Hong Dutou, this matter happened because of me, don't implicate others, you just want to get angry at me!"

The speaker was the dark-faced young man, he strode between Zhao Yan and Hei Wa with a resolute face.

"You...a person like you is not qualified to serve as a soldier. The head of the capital wants to find the commander of the battalion to deprive you of your military status!" Hong Dutou said angrily.

Facing the dark-faced young man with a dark face, he really didn't dare to make a move. If his skills were not as good as others, and he was also thrown to the ground, it would be a shame.

At this moment, there are already hundreds of people around.

"What are you arguing about, what are you arguing about? Can't you guys keep your mouths shut when you eat?" Another middle-aged man in military uniform came over.

"Battle Commander, you're here!" Hong Du trotted to the middle-aged man, and said, "These guys don't eat well, and they're making trouble. I'm about to deal with them!"

At this time, Cao Fei quickly walked out from the crowd.

"Uncle Jiang, you must punish these people severely. They are the rat shit in the barracks. They provoked us for no reason and beat us like this. They have such a character that they are not worthy of staying in the Shence Army. When I go home, I will Tell my dad about this!"

After saying that, Cao Fei gloated and looked at the black-faced man, Zhao Yan, and Hei Wa.

As soon as he heard that Cao Fei was going to report to his father, the battalion commander became anxious.

"It's these three people who provoke and save trouble, right? Beat them with fifty army sticks each, and then drive them out of the barracks!" Commander Jiang ordered.

"How can I be strong with you moths like you!" The black-faced man took off his armor and threw it on the ground.

"Bold, you dare to insult Lao Tzu, come on, hit him with a hundred army sticks first, and hit him now!" Commander Jiang said loudly.

"Wait!"

Zhao Yan looked at the Jiang commander, and said coldly: "As the battalion commander of my Great Zhou, you can deprive a soldier of the opportunity to serve the country at will without asking why or right and wrong. Who gave you the right? How dare you do that!"

The tone of Zhao Yan's words was extremely severe, coupled with his innate aura of superiority.

For a moment, the battalion commander was a little dazed, as if he had returned to the time when he was scolded by the chief.

"You...you...what are you, you dare to say such wild words, you are under the jurisdiction of whichever capital, let him come too!" Commander Jiang gasped, stared at Zhao Yan and said.

Zhao Yan walked up to Commander Jiang, suddenly slapped him, and slapped him.

Snapped!
This slap was so powerful that when Commander Jiang was caught off guard, he was slapped directly to the ground.

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded, including the black-faced youth.

A soldier who beats a battalion commander can be executed directly according to military regulations.

This is not over yet, at the moment when Hong Du was dumbfounded.

Zhao Yan made a counter-draw again.

Snapped!
Hong Du's head also fell to the ground.

The two were furious, Commander Cui and Hong Dutou pulled out the sabers from their waists the moment they got up.

At this time, the black-faced young man looked at Zhao Yan with admiration, and said, "Brother, you are doing well, such a scum deserves to be beaten up!"

After finishing speaking, the black-faced youth picked up a large spatula at the side and rushed over first.

boom!
The big spatula directly covered Hong Dutou's head.

At the same time, Heiwa punched Commander Cui in the eyes with a long fist, and the latter fell to the ground again.

"What are you looking at, quickly arrest these three people, if you behave well, I will let him be the boss!" Commander Cui yelled frantically.

Just when the surrounding soldiers were about to rush towards the three of them, Shen Tuyi flew over from a distance and jumped in front of Zhao Yan.

"Do you want to rebel? This is His Majesty the Emperor of Great Zhou!"

There were not a few people present who knew Shen Tuyi, so they naturally believed deeply.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

Then, everyone knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Commander Cui and that Hong were sweating profusely. Just now they attacked with knives, which was considered to have assassinated the emperor, and this crime would punish the entire family.

The soldiers let out a long breath. If they really made a move just now, their lives would probably be over.

As for Cao Fei and several of his followers, they were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Zhao Yan's face was gloomy.

He walked not far away, picked up the armor thrown by the black-faced youth, then walked up to the black-faced youth, helped him up, handed the armor to him and said, "I am very guilty, if I hadn't appeared here Here, I have lost a good soldier, even a great general."

The black-faced youth took over the armor, his heart was agitated, the majestic Emperor Zhou actually expressed guilt to him, for a moment the black-faced youth didn't know what to say, so he had to lower his head deeply.

"What's your name?" Zhao Yan asked again.

"Yue Feihong." The dark-faced man replied.

Zhao Yan patted him on the shoulder and said: "I remember you, work hard, you will have a world in the barracks."

After all, Zhao Yan looked at the dishes and meals scattered on the ground, looked around and said, "Do you know what hurts me the most today? It's not that you are arrogant and domineering and violated military discipline, but that you are wasting food!"

Zhao Yan suddenly amplified his voice.

"Food is the foundation of a country. It is planted one by one by the people of Dazhou. They raise you to let you protect your home and country, so that you can protect the land from foreign encroachment. During the meal At this time, you should learn to be grateful, without their support, do you have the strength to fight? What can you rely on to fight!"

"Wasting food is worse than animals!" Zhao Yan walked up to Cao Fei and kicked him to the ground.

Then turn around and leave.

When he walked to Shen Tuyi's side, Zhao Yan said in a cold tone: "Let Yang Hong handle this matter personally, and give me a reflection note!"

"The minister leads the decree!" Shen Tuyi clasped his hands, and next, he will also rectify the military appearance and discipline of the imperial army.

(End of this chapter)