Back Off, Let Me Come

"Chief Shen, wait!"

Huang Lie's confidants galloped and shouted to Shen Tang.

Shen Tang raised his hand to signal the soldiers to let them go, pretending to be confused and said: "Are you sent by Alliance Leader Huang? What important orders do you have?"

The visitor got off the horse and held his hands respectfully.

"The leader of the alliance asks Governor Shen to go back and discuss how to slay the dragon."

Shen Tang sat high on the back of the motorcycle, holding a rolled-up whip, and smiled eccentrically: "Could it be that Alliance Leader Huang has forgotten that I just said not long ago that I would withdraw from the Dragon Slaying Bureau and lead troops back to the territory. Even if I want to discuss the war, You shouldn't be looking for me, you should be looking for those who are watching the fire from the other side. Shen's little possessions of three melons and two dates can still make a sound when dropped into the water. If he is backstabbed by his allies and loses soldiers... Ha, small door A small household can’t stand the trouble.”

The confidants complained secretly.

He knew that Shen Tang was sharp-tongued, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him no face at all when he ridiculed him. However, Huang Lie issued a death order to invite Shen Tang back, so he had no choice but to say good things. Shen Tang listened to the whole process and never responded.

The confidant said that his mouth was dry and his throat was on fire.

Shen Tang asked: "My brother Wu has gone back?"

Seeing that Shen Tang didn't ask anyone, he asked Wu Xian's whereabouts. His confidant secretly wrote down the details and went back to tell his lord Huang Lie: "The alliance leader has sent someone to ask for Duke Zhao De."

Shen Tang said: "That means there is no result yet?"

His confidant felt troubled and wanted to lie and deceive Shen Tang to go back, but reason stopped him: "There is no news yet, but the leader of the alliance has a good personal relationship with Duke Zhao De, and he will definitely be able to persuade him to change his mind."

Shen Tang hummed, "Then I'll wait for the news."

He looked like he wanted to advance and retreat with Tianhai Wu Xian.

The henchman felt like his head was bigger.

Fortunately, Wu Xian is easier to persuade than Shen Tang.

This was originally just a play for outsiders, but Wu Xian was finally moved by the sincerity of leader Huang Lie and was willing to go back. Gu Ren came to support him and returned with his troops to save face. Finally, it was Shen Tang.

Huang Lie's confidants were about to cry when she made things difficult for them.

The effect of this farce is remarkable.

Shen Tang clearly felt that the atmosphere had changed.

If the previous coalition forces were "a few doers and their dragsters," then the current coalition forces of the Dragon Slaying Bureau are "a few doers and more than twenty monkeys who were forced to be serious."

Gu Chi held it in for a long time: "Why monkey?"

Shen Tang said: "Because it kills the chicken to scare the monkeys."

Gu Chi: "..."

The lord became so cruel that she even scolded herself.

Shen Tang was in a good mood. When he returned, he smiled and greeted the soldiers who were setting up camp again. Just passing by the temporary martial arts field halfway, I saw people gathering in the open space. Thanks to my good hearing, I could vaguely hear something like a military stick pleading for mercy.

She pointed and asked, "What happened there?"

Before anyone could answer, she changed her route.

"Forget it, I'll go over and take a look myself."

When he looked over, he saw Yang Ying kneeling on the ground, her hands clenched at her sides, wearing only a rough cloth shirt. Dark red blood seeped out from under the shirt. Perhaps it was too painful or too much bleeding, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Yang Ying turned around and asked, "Why did you stop?"

The warrior standing on one side was holding a long black whip, which was hanging on the ground. The mottled blood marks on Yang Ying's back were caused by this whip. This warrior looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a thick beard, but his face was not fierce, but rather kind and kind. His hand holding the whip was trembling, and his voice was trembling: "Female Queen, why do you bother to force me?"

Yang Ying got angry instead.

"I'll fight you if I ask you to, I asked for it myself!"

The whip-wielding warrior advised earnestly: "Let's wait until the female monarch's injury is healed... This injury is added to the injury. If you accidentally damage the foundation, it will be a lifetime thing." In addition to him, there were several people who were also urging Yang Ying to get up. , but Yang Ying was reluctant.

Yang Ying's attitude made them cry with anger.

Some people even stomped their feet sadly, saying that Yang Ying was going to force him to death.

Shen Tang had a question mark on his forehead.

Asked: "What kind of trouble is this?"

Why is Yang Ying kneeling here and being whipped under military law?

Did she make a big mistake?

The whip-wielding warrior saw Shen Tang with his sharp eyes, and rushed forward in three steps and two steps at a time. The tall and burly figure like a hill made Shen Tang kneel down. She was so shocked that she tilted her chin back and said hurriedly: "What are you doing?" What? If you have something to say..."

Several other people also came over to intercede.

Shen Tang recognized these faces as familiar faces.

He had been following Shen Tang since Xiaocheng.

To be precise, because she rescued Mr. Yang, the private tribe that followed Mr. Yang also followed her. Although they are small in number, they have a lot of experience and made great contributions in helping Shen Tang train troops and rectify and integrate bandits in the early days. Those who have survived from that time to the present are mostly centurions, most of whom are in the middle ranks of the military.

Under their busy chatter, Shen Tang barely managed to piece together the context of the story. To put it simply, on the night of the night attack, Yang Ying led a squad on night patrol. As a result, due to her arrogance and recklessness, she misjudged the enemy's strength and then made wrong actions, resulting in the death of 19 people in the squad she led. As the leader of the team, Yang Ying had a heavy responsibility that she could not shirk. She asked for military justice. Chu Yao agreed that she would receive fifty lashes. After hearing the news, Yang Gong's old subordinates who came over were so angry that they persuaded Yang Ying until their lips bubbled.

In the end, we had to step back and let them carry out the execution!

After four or five lashes, it won't be able to go on.

Yang Ying forced them to take action, and they felt distressed.

When Xiaocheng was in trouble, the whereabouts of their relatives were unknown, whether they were massacred or escaped. No matter which one it is, the chance of surviving in this world is too small. Even their head of the family, Mr. Yang, was the only one left. They never thought that Yang Ying was still alive, and they all saw Yang Ying grow up, so they had some empathy. Beating this baby bump is as uncomfortable as beating your own heart. Several people were vying to be flogged for Yang Ying. Yang Ying's father, Mr. Yang, is not here, so they have to protect him.

However, Yang Ying has a stubborn temper and refuses to be whipped less.

She forced several uncles to kneel down in front of her.

Shen Tang figured out the whole thing, his eyes changed slightly, but he admired Yang Ying even more, and said: "What do you ask for? Do you think she is a child who is ignorant of the world? Since it was her fault, she should suffer ! An upright and courageous warrior, a tiger girl born as a general, inheriting her father's ambition, how can she not bear these dozens of whips? Beat! Not even a single whip will be missed!"

Yang Ying said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord."

Shen Tang said sternly: "This time, remember the lesson. This time there are only nineteen people, but in the future if you are a centurion in the army, leading a hundred people, or even promoted to captain, commanding a battalion of thousands of people... That’s not just fifty lashes to apologize for!”

Yang Ying lowered her head and said: "Mark it for note."

Several of Yang Gong's old men looked bitter.

But I felt a little relieved in my heart.

Finally, I endured the pain and received the remaining forty-five lashes.

After the last whipping, Yang Ying's back was covered in blood, and she staggered forward and fell forward. Shen Tang put his arm around his shoulders and picked him up with a little effort: "Call the military doctor!"

When military law is enforced, the person being punished must not use force to resist. Shen Tang asked Yang Ying to lie down on the bed and took off his coarse shirt, revealing his torn back. Taking care of the needs of the women's camp, Dr. Dong specially selected several qualified female soldiers from the women's camp to train them in medical skills. When the military doctor came over, he secretly gasped when he saw the injury.

In addition to the whiplash on her back, Yang Ying also suffered other injuries.

The whip wounds were bleeding and other wounds were cracking.

"Is this life-threatening?"

Yang Ying lay on the couch and said, "My life is still there."

But those nineteen people died without any intact bodies.

The bones were recovered and barely stitched together.

When she thought of the nineteen corpses lined up side by side, she hated herself at that time. She could still save a life, so what was there to complain about. The military doctor was so angry that he rolled his eyes. No matter what era doctors were from, they hated uncooperative patients the most.

Fortunately, Yang Ying is a brave warrior.

The body is strong and the martial spirit is abundant.

As long as he doesn't die now, he will be completely healed in ten days and a half. If it weren't for scar hyperplasia, not even a scar would be left. If it were an ordinary person, there would be a certain probability that he would not be able to survive such a serious injury, even if the wound was not infected by any dirt. The military doctor treated Yang Ying's wound skillfully and quickly, re-bandaged it, and then ordered Yang Gong's old men to get medicine and boil it.

Shen Tang left only after making sure that Yang Yingren was not dead.

Several uncles came to see her.

His eyes were red, and he had obviously cried a little.

One person felt distressed and pleased at the same time, and whispered to Yang Ying: "The female gentleman is better than the master of the house. If the master of the house knows, he will be very proud."

Yang Ying couldn't get up at the moment, so she could only lie down and watch people.

Surprised: "Do you know?"

"You know, the female monarch will not lose the reputation of the head of the family!"

"Much better than the bad temper of the head of the house!"

Several people strongly agreed with this statement.

Although Yang Gong is now very good-tempered and talkative, he was not like this before. Before the incident in Xiaocheng, Duke Yang was harsh and unkind in his military management. He was arrogant and stubborn, and occasionally even a little conceited! He also acts fiercely, and even the old man who has been following him will be severely punished if he makes a mistake.

The people below complained about this, but they dared not speak out.

But Yang Ying, as the daughter of Duke Yang, inherited its essence and discarded its dross, which made old people like them very happy.

"Oh, what a pity..."

"If the big guys are still here..."

"We old bones will definitely be able to follow the female monarch to make the Yang family famous. Now, we have wronged the female monarch."

As they talked, several people were sad and shed tears.

The preparations for the martial arts warrior's private club started when he was young, and it was too late for Yang Ying at this age. Now we can only build more military exploits, climb up the ranks, gain a firm foothold in the future, and then form our own elite team. There is still a long way to go.

Yang Ying: "..."

Only then did she realize that they were talking like chickens and ducks.

It's not the same thing at all.

She whispered: "That's not the case."

Several people also learned to lower their voices.

"Nvjun, what is that?"

Yang Ying said: "The intention of the warrior."

Just four words turned several people into sculptures.

One of them even took out his ears and asked her for confirmation in surprise, joy and fear: "Wait a minute, what the lady just said, did you mean nana, that warrior, warrior?"

Yang Ying nodded hard: "Yes."

The warrior's will is the opposite of the scribe's way.

There is no trace of the latter's awakening, it all depends on luck.

As long as you are lucky and have a strong obsession, you can easily obtain the way of being a scribe. There are so many categories, it’s hard to distinguish between strong and weak ones. The effect may be useless, or it may be overpowering.

The meaning of a warrior belongs to the talent of martial courage, and there is only one way to awaken - to suddenly realize one's own martial arts between life and death!

Probability?

One percent!

In other words, when your life is absolutely threatened, if you have a clear mind and suddenly understand the martial arts, there is a 10% chance of obtaining a talent!

There are too few brave warriors with the intention of being a warrior.

Because this thing requires your life to win!

How many lives can one person have?

Currently, the only people under Shen Tang's account are Xun Ding and Chu Jie. Strictly speaking, Chu Jie is not her general, and the nature is more like a cooperative employment relationship. Shen Tang can call him if he needs it, but whether he comes or not depends on Chu Jie's personal wishes, just like this time for the Dragon Slaying Bureau.

She returned the border garrison but invited Chu Jie.

Give high-level military commanders a lot of face.

Although Chu Jie agreed, he did not come with the army because Yonggu Pass needed to be settled and his arrival would be late.

And Yang Ying——

Apparently he is the third person.

"Nvjun, when did it happen?"

They were so excited that they pinched their thighs and screamed in pain.

Yang Yingdao: "That night attack..."

In fact, the first time she was forced into a desperate situation by Gong Xiqiu, she had a vague feeling of seeing flowers in the fog. After Gong Xiqiu found out, he was even more merciless in his attacks on her, stuck on the line of life and death every time. Yang Ying knew that he wanted to help her awaken the rare talent of a warrior, but she was always missing the mark. In the end, Gong Xiqiu gave up impatiently and let her let nature take its course.

Yang Ying was frustrated, but she could only accept the reality.

She guessed that it had not been possible before, most likely because although she was in a life-and-death crisis, she believed in her heart that Gong Xiqiu would not kill her. With a subconscious mind that will never die, how can one risk life and death and truly knock on the door of the warrior's palace?

I never thought that it would all come true that night.

Yang Ying picked up the bones of nineteen people and looked at their hands in trance for a long time. She suddenly understood why her father occasionally showed unspeakable sadness. Once the courageous warrior embarked on a path of killing, he could never stop until he died.

"Nvjun, this is a blessing in disguise!"

"My enemy, the master of the house is still not happy and crazy when he finds out!"

After the two of them finished speaking, the old man patted their heads, indicating that they were happy and should pay attention to the occasion. Does the lady look happy? The few people talked for a while and found an excuse to let Yang Ying rest alone. After leaving the camp, several people looked at each other and laughed.

"dinner?"

"Hahaha, please please please!"

At the main account, Shen Tang also talked about Yang Ying.

"Mr. Yang's daughter is much more fierce than him."

The temper also suits Shen Tang's appetite.

She came back and carefully investigated what happened that night, and learned some details from Yu Zi's mouth. Yang Ying did make a mistake in her decision-making, but it was not necessarily wrong to say that it was completely wrong. Based on the situation at that time, if Yang Ying let the enemy go first and then fired the whistle arrow, the team's life would still be in danger and the camp might be caught off guard. This situation, while not worse, is not better either.

In any case, she identified the enemy and took action decisively. This judgment and determination are worthy of recognition. As for the character...just keep working on it. Shen Tang rubbed his chin: "Lu Ji was born in a general family, Zhao Wei was born in a general family, Yang Ying was also born in a general family..."

Should she change her mind?

Pick up the brave warrior's back house?

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