Chapter 239 Raising the Flag!

"A group of ungrateful people who still have face in the world, the sky has no eyes!"

The bearded man's voice was not small, full of contempt: "I will be a soldier with this kind of thing in my whole life. It's a real shame!"

"The northern army is really able to do it... After so many years of fighting, they are the least promising, they have lost the most battles, and the number of times Jiu Zun went to help... In the end, these guys actually murdered Jiu Zun Respect..."

"Paralyzed... Look at it like this, you can kill your own parents too!"

"Is there anything that can be done, it is definitely possible, go, go back!"

"Wait for the order!"

"Let's see if the evidence of the crime is convincing, are these guys still proud! If they still dare to fuck up, I will behead and ransack the house, and I will also kill these bastards!"

After the bearded general finished speaking harshly, he waved his hand and led the people away.

Da da da……

A group of soldiers of the Northern Army on duty here lowered their heads, tears falling on the ground; they were so ashamed.

Gradually, a choking sound sounded quietly.

Outside, the voices of whispers among the various armies came one after another.

"In our barracks, the revenge flags of the nine adults have been raised one after another. Why haven't they been raised here? Don't they have the nine adults in their hearts? Don't you want to avenge the adults?"

"It's the Northern Army over there. They murdered the nine lords. Not to mention that they don't have the face to raise the flag. I guess they don't want to raise the flag at all, at least they don't dare to raise it!"

"Bah! It turns out that Yang Botao is not only a bastard tortoise, but even his soldiers are a bunch of cowards!"

"Even the nine lords dare not stand up the banner of revenge... I don't know if it's a guilty conscience, or I just think so..."

"Grass, don't these people even feel a little bit ashamed?"

"When I think about it, I'm going crazy... How many times have Master Jiuzun saved the Northern Army... How can people be so heartless!"

"They are not human at all, where did they get their conscience, they were eaten by dogs a long time ago!"

"Hey, you are not allowed to spoil the dog. How can a dog have a black heart? All of them have black hearts!"

"If there is a real fight, I will show no mercy! It will be like killing a dog!"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

"It is said that dogs are not allowed to be ruined. Dogs are the most loyal. How can they be compared with dogs?!"

"That's right, that's..."

In front of the gate of the camp, all the soldiers lowered their heads, all crooked their necks fiercely, squinting at their own team, their eyes were unprecedentedly fierce and full of murderous intent.

Dui Zheng had red eyes, lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "You guys wait here, I'll ask!"

"Go!"

"It's long overdue!"

More than a dozen roars with crying sounds sounded at the same time.

Dui Zheng wiped away his tears, got on his horse, and rode away desperately.

"General! Why don't our army raise the nine banners of lord revenge?"

The team was running to the outside of the military tent in a state of collapse, and cried out with a crying sound: "The brothers in other directions have already risen... Could it be that our Northern Army is really guilty of this? ?"

The general was stunned: "What flag of revenge?"

"It's the flag of vengeance to seek justice for the nine lords! Why don't our Northern Army raise it!"

The team was crying loudly, with tears and snot all over his face: "I have been a soldier for so many years, and I am used to seeing life and death on the battlefield. I have never cried before! But today, I have had enough! I was humiliated!" With such a virtue, I dare not say a word at all, I just wish Lima would die!"

"At the beginning when I heard that Lord Jiu Zun was killed, I cut my own face and made a blood oath to avenge the adults... Now that we have arrived, the murder of Lord Jiu Zun is actually directed at us!"

"Are the outside rumors really true?"

"Is our Northern Army really a bunch of ungrateful people?"

"Murder my own savior! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool..." This team was crying with snot and tears, grief and anger to the extreme.

"The Banner of Revenge?"

The general's eyes were also red: "Go to a few people to see the situation!"

"I dont go!"

"I dont go!"

"I'm not going either!"

A lieutenant general was appointed, and he blushed and roared with a thick neck: "Why do you let me go? Why don't you go? What face do you have to go out now! Even if I stuff my face in the crotch, it's gone. How can I have the face to go out and face it?" To brothers in other directions!"

The general's angry eyes spit fire: "Don't go out, right!? Then leave the paralysis to me, and I will go out and see for myself!"

The general patted his horse and went forward, and it took only a cup of tea before and after. He came back again and again, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were as red as blood; he roared: "Make a flag for Lao Tzu! Raise the flag!"

"Set up the altar!"

"Hurry up!"

"Our Northern Army brothers are not ungrateful people!"

"We don't have cowards!"

"If it is really Yang Botao who murdered Lord Nine, the Beijun brothers will be the first to find him desperately!"

The general hissed.

As soon as the order was issued, the entire barracks immediately boiled; the soldiers went back to make banners one after another, and each of them finally had a little anger on their faces.

"Call the people! Assemble!"

The general roared again.

Suddenly, a group of people came over with a cold face: "What are you doing! Jiang Chenglong, are you gathering people privately to rebel?"

Those who came over were Yang Botao's most elite soldiers.

And the one who spoke was none other than his personal general.

Jiang Chenglong stared at the past with red eyes, and waved his hand: "Assemble! Leave them alone!"

The generals of the personal army strode forward: "Jiang Chenglong, without the command of the commander-in-chief, you dare to make decisions on your own!? It's your business that you are not afraid of death if you assemble privately like this, but it's not good to implicate your brothers. You How many lives can be lost?!"

That personal soldier is also a quick-witted person, knowing that coercion at this moment is useless and will only lead to counterproductive effects, but it may be effective to transfer the threat target to the soldiers under him.

Jiang Chenglong stared angrily, as if he could burst into tears at any time, and said fiercely: "If Yang Botao is really related to the murder of Jiu Zun, then he is definitely not worthy to be the commander of our Northern Army! I will fight him personally! I made this assembly order privately, what's wrong, it's amazing, wait for me to pay for my life, I must issue this order!"

"Fart your mother! The commander-in-chief was wronged! Didn't you explain the whole story yesterday?" The general of the soldiers roared angrily.

"If the commander-in-chief is wronged, when the truth comes to light, I, Jiang Chenglong, will bind my hands and plead guilty, and I will die! Assemble the army privately, and death deserves it. The military law is ruthless. Don't let it go! But now, the Northern Army must follow my instructions. Order action!"

Jiang Chenglong roared loudly: "As the deputy commander, I have the authority to mobilize troops and horses, but you are just the leader of Yang Botao's personal army, what qualifications do you have to ask me how to do things! Get out of my way, or else , I will now practice your military law!"

The general's gaze turned to stare at Jiang Chenglong fiercely, and he slowly pressed the handle of the knife with one hand.

Jiang Chenglong stood still, and his eyes were equally fierce and abnormal.

However, all the people around Jiang Chenglong roared at the same time, their swords clanged out of their sheaths, and they all looked at Yang Botao and Qin Bing like hungry wolves.

All it takes is one look, or one movement, and it's a big fight!

"Go back!" Jiang Chenglong yelled: "Do you really want to do it?!"

The captain of the personal army took a deep breath, stretched out his finger and pointed to Jiang Chenglong: "You wait!"

Take people back.

"Now, do as I say! Immediately! Immediately!"

Jiang Chenglong's face is like iron.

The captain of the bodyguard returned to his tent with a heavy expression, but was surprised to find that an altar had already been erected outside his tent. The portraits of the nine statues have already been put on display.

The captain's eyes fluctuated.

The soldiers around all looked away; some people were panting, and everyone seemed to have something to say.

"Captain, is it true?" Finally a big man asked with a trembling voice.

"I believe in the commander-in-chief, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing! It's all spies' lies, distorting the facts!" The captain gritted his teeth and supported.

"What if... the commander really did it?" Another person asked.

The muscles on the captain's face twitched, and he didn't speak for a long while. He stood upright, looking at the nine portraits; suddenly he knelt down straight.

There was a burst of sadness on the faces of all the soldiers.

"As the commander-in-chief's personal soldiers, every time we go to war, we will rush to the front; every time we lose, it is also the time when we are the most desperate and dangerous... Therefore, every time the nine lords make a move, it is equivalent to saving the big guy once."

"But, we are the commander-in-chief's personal soldiers!"

"If this matter is true... the entire Northern Army can say it, but the general did it alone and has nothing to do with the Northern Army. Only we can't say that!"

"Even if we tell it, no one will believe it!"

"We are the commander's personal soldiers, and we are the most trusted and closest people of the commander."

"The Nine Masters have given us countless lives, but the Marshal has also treated us with a mountain of kindness."

The captain closed his eyes and said quietly: "If it's true...if it's true..."

His voice suddenly choked up: "If it's true, no matter which side you're on now, what face will you have to live afterward!"

The voice just fell, and the surrounding area was completely silent!

In the palace.

Taiwei Fang Qingtian was half lying on the chair, breathing hard.

His Majesty the Emperor sat on the big chair in the imperial study, quietly waiting for the result.

Qiu Jianhan and Leng Daoyin also stared at the old Taiwei.

After a long, long time, Fang Qingtian opened his eyes and said: "Yang Botao's words are lies... Besides, he is very familiar with it, and he seems to have prepared it long ago... So, Yang Botao must have a problem with this matter." .”

His Majesty the Emperor nodded calmly, and said: "Obtaining the old lady's Wei Ding certificate, the authenticity is clear, but at this moment, Yang Botao's rebellion has become a trivial matter; the real key should fall on... the tornado that appeared last night , Is it Feng Zun himself? And the one who sends out fire attacks, could it be Huo Zun?!"

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In fact, it's good to have a cold. These days at home, I stretch out my clothes and open my mouth to eat. The treatment is very honorable.