Seeing that all the people's hearts have been inclined to Lin Feng and even the Feng family's army, Cui Yanzhao also knew that his side was unreasonable, but after all, it was nearly a hundred family soldiers and generals, if he was beheaded like this, his heart would still be distressed for a while, and there were still many henchmen he usually used.

Therefore, Cui Yanzhao also had to step forward and pull Lin Feng to explain in a low voice: "King Han is serious, he is serious!" It's just a small dispute among the people below, why would King Han mention it to the level of the entire Feng family's army! This, this is too much fuss, right? According to the old man, it is better to take a compromise method, pull down and beat dozens of military sticks to let them remember for a long time! After all, it's dozens of living lives! Presumably, King Han doesn't want to increase the killing, right? ”

"Inferior?!" As soon as the words changed, Lin Feng once again pointed the finger at Cui Yanzhao, stretched out his finger and pointed at the Feng family soldiers around him, and shouted: "In the eyes of this handsome, there has never been such a concept as a subordinate!" In the Feng family army, there are only brothers, brothers of life and death, and brothers of Paoze! There are no subordinates! I hope Master Cui understands it, so as not to make another slip of the tongue! These brothers around Ben Shuai are all brothers of life and death who have been on the battlefield with Ben Shuai, attacked cities together, and defeated the enemy and killed thieves! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Brothers, brothers in life and death! Cui Yanzhao looked at the murderous eyes around him, nodded busily and changed his words, and said with a smile: "What King Han said is true, what he said!" It was an old man's slip of the tongue just now, a pure slip of the tongue! But after all, King Han's brothers didn't have any major incidents, so King Han might as well consider the old man's opinion just now, how about it? ”

At this time, Cui Yanzhao was already on the verge of exploding, and this kind of flattery was only used by him when he won the throne decades ago. In the decades since he came to power, let alone talking with such a smile to ordinary people, even in the face of the Tang Dynasty, this situation is rare, or even not at all!

But Lin Feng didn't seem to understand Cui Yanzhao's 'hard work' at all, but sneered and asked rhetorically, "Nothing serious?" Could it be that Lord Cui still wants to watch these brothers of mine serve the country in the city as if they were on the battlefield? If that's the case, it might disappoint Master Cui! I'm afraid it's not Ben Shuai's brothers who are going to die today, but the group of rotten fish and stinky shrimp behind Ben Shuai! ”

"Yes, yes! Rotten fish stinky shrimp, rotten fish stinky shrimp! Cui Yanzhao suppressed the anger in his heart, but he still had to force a smile for the sake of the nearly 100 lives, it seemed that Cui Yanzhao still had a glimmer of hope, and still forced out a smile, and persuaded in a low voice: "Since it is rotten fish and stinky shrimp, King Han should not be too careful!" It's better for King Han to hand them over to the old man, and the old man will definitely make a disposition that satisfies the King of Han! ”

"You? Scold! Hehe! Lin Feng glanced at the other party with contempt in his eyes, the contempt on his face was not concealed at all, and then he arched his hand at Cui Yanzhao, refusing to let go at all: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Master Cui!" If Ben Shuai easily ends this matter today, what face will Ben Shuai have to see the dead soldiers under Jiuquan in the future?! Even if there is a war in the future, how can the soldiers of the Feng family army who died on the battlefield be blind? ! What's more, Ben Shuai has already had a military order in front! Those who make trouble at will in the city will be dealt with by military law! ”

The soldiers of the Feng family who watched all this happen were already enthusiastic, if it weren't for Lin Feng's still being present, I am afraid that they would have pounced on them and threw those 'rotten fish and stinky shrimp' into countless pieces into the stinky ditch. Among them, especially Lin Han and others, a sturdy body seemed to be sick at this time, trembling in the breeze, and there were crystal tears in their eyes, Rao is that they knew that their Hou Ye was protecting their shortcomings, and they didn't expect that this time they would protect them to such a point, and they were determined to behead all the other party, and they didn't let go of the persuasion of Shang Shuling, the head of the dynasty, and they didn't let go at all, and they were forced to look ugly to each other in front of so many people!

"King Han! These people also made meritorious contributions when they captured Chengdu Mansion that day! It's better to give the merit and punish it lightly! Otherwise, I'm afraid that some people will say that King Han's merits are not divided! In the end, Cui Yanzhao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he seemed to have found a 'straw' that was enough to save his life, and immediately opened his mouth to make suggestions to Lin Feng.

"Credit? Usually wait-and-see and ready to be a wall grass at any time? Is this what merit is called? Then what is my Feng family's sergeant fighting bloody battles at the head of the city?! Glaring angrily, Lin Feng immediately retorted sharply, not only scolded those 'stinky fish and rotten shrimp' in one sentence, but also scolded Cui Yanzhao and others in front of him with insinuations, and hung their heads down deeply one by one, even Cui Yanzhao's face was flushed, and he pinned his head to the side, it seemed that he had also given up the 'dying struggle'.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng slowly turned his head, his eyes indifferently looked at the group of 'stinky fish and rotten shrimp' who were about to die, and shouted loudly: "If you don't cut it, it's not enough to understand military law!" If you don't cut it, it's not enough to be powerful! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to be angry! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to stabilize the army's heart! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to comfort the dead! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to inspire the soldiers! ”

shouted out six reasons why he had to be cut in one breath, and when he landed, the whole field fell silent. Immediately, some people in the crowd who had been bullied a lot on weekdays waved their fists and echoed loudly: "If you don't cut it, it's not enough to be angry!" ”

"If you don't cut it, it's not enough to comfort the dead!"

"If you don't cut it, it's not enough to understand military law!"

"If you don't cut it, it's not enough to be a military force!"

"If you don't cut it, it's not enough to stabilize the morale of the army!"

"If you don't cut it, it's not enough to motivate the soldiers!"

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With the beginning of the person, the scene began to be uncontrollable, except for the officials brought by Cui Yanzhao and a group of entourage, almost all the people joined in the ranks of shouting, and even the soldiers of the Feng family army were gradually rendered by the atmosphere, raising the weapons in their hands and shouting in a heart-splitting voice, and the faces of the people who were holding back with force were flushed.

"If you don't cut it, it's not enough to understand military law! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to be powerful! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to be angry! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to stabilize the army's heart! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to comfort the dead! If you don't cut it, it's not enough to inspire the soldiers! ”

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Sentences are like knives, words are like guns, like sharp knives, easily inserted into the hearts of the 'rotten fish and stinky shrimp' made of tofu. Despair was written all over everyone's faces, remorse, and tears slowly slid from the corners of their eyes as despair quickly poured out.

I want to open my mouth to admit my mistakes, and I want to open my mouth to kowtow and admit my mistakes and ask for forgiveness. But when I think of what I do on weekdays, I find that the long mouth can only say some flattery to the people above and arrogant scolding and scolding to the people below. And even if some people think that they can say words begging for mercy, but looking at the heartfelt cries of hundreds of people around them, the courage that they finally mustered up completely dissipated in an instant, and they even felt that it was better to die like this, so as not to suffer more from the words in their ears!