Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Shirk responsibility

In the lobby of "Fengyuan Inn", Zhang Zuo was also looking sad at this time, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

He didn't expect that he would fall into Gao Ren's plan of "building a plank road in the open and crossing Chencang secretly". He didn't expect that Gao Ren only had more than 20,000 troops and horses, and he dared to take the risk of a military strategist who only ordered a few troops and then divided them.

When he saw Zhang Zhouji coming, he asked hurriedly: "Sir Zhang, now our army is not only unable to suppress the rebellion, but is also guilty of losing its territory. What should we do? Does your Excellency have any good ideas?"

Zhang You was crying and looking downcast.

Zhang Zhouji said angrily: "What countermeasures can the general have? You are the marshal, what do you think we should do? The general just obeys the order." He wished that Zhang Zuo would be dismissed so that he could replace him! How could he give advice to Zhang Zuo?

?

He and Huang Chengcai came to see Zhang Zuo not because of respect for Zhang Zuo, but because of the imperial edict and superficial general etiquette. Otherwise, he would not have led his troops to Fengyuan Town so slowly.

Zhang Zuo was startled, pacing with his hands behind his back, without saying a word, and thought to himself: I, the marshal, are really a fucking wimp! Alas, Qin Hui is pressing down on me, Zhang Zhouji and Huang Chengcai are not listening to military orders, even though Han Hong

I won a battle, but it was a false victory. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance, well, what should I do? It seems that I can't win over these two traitors without being a little ruthless.

He remained silent, but Zhang Zhouji and Huang Chengcai looked at each other in confusion. They wondered what medicine Zhang Zuo was selling in his gourd? After all, Zhang Zuo was the marshal.

Huang Chengcai said anxiously: "Marshal, make a decision quickly, otherwise, Luzhou will suffer losses."

Zhang Zuo is not a mediocre person, he is quite intelligent.

Otherwise, he would not be able to survive in the cracks of officialdom.

The reason why he didn't say anything was because he was waiting for Huang Chengcai to ask.

So, he turned around and said: "Master Huang, since you are worried about Luzhou's loss, then Master Huang should lead his troops south to rescue Luzhou. Countering the rebellion is a major matter and cannot be accomplished in a day.

There are not many rebels in Ruzhou and Ningzhou. I, Han Hong's troops, and Zhang Daren's troops total more than 100,000 troops, which is enough."

Huang Chengcai heard this and looked sideways at Zhang Zhouji.

Zhang Zhouji thought that Zhang Zuo's words were reasonable, and nodded towards Huang Chengcai.

Huang Chengcai bowed to receive the order and said: "Commander is wise! I will go back to Luzhou at the end of the day. Farewell!"

Zhang Zuo didn't say anything and waved to him.

Huang Chengcai left in anger.

"Come here, tie up Zhang Zhouji!" Zhang Zuo heard the sound of horse hooves fading away, and suddenly gave an order to tie up Zhang Zhouji.

The swordsmen and axemen swarmed forward, captured Zhang Zhouji, and tied him up instantly.

Zhang Zhouji is a master of the evil sect. If he is prepared, he cannot be tied up by a few swordsmen. I am afraid that all the generals in the lobby of "Fengyuan Inn" combined will not be his opponent. However, this is not a martial arts world.

Fighting, and superiors giving orders to subordinates.

He was unprepared and did not expect that Zhang Zuo would question him.

When Zhang Zuo gave the order, he was still stunned, which gave the swordsman a chance to tie him up.

"Zhang Zuo, you mediocre person, how dare you tie me up? I'm not done with you, and the Prime Minister won't spare you." At this time, although Zhang Zhouji's hands and feet were tied, he yelled, relying on Qin Hui's backing,

shouted Zhang Zuo angrily.

"Zhang Zhouji, my commander failed to suppress the rebellion and Yingzhou was lost, all because you marched slowly, relied on your background, and did not obey the general's orders. I am a mediocre man, and I may be dismissed by the prime minister for investigation. However, before I am dismissed,

I am still the commander who leads the troops to suppress the rebellion this time. In this case, I have

I'm going to beat you. Come here, pull Zhang Zhouji out for disobeying the military order and beat him with fifty military sticks until the sticks bleed. I want to hear his screams." Zhang Zuo walked up to Zhang Zhouji with a sneer.

Pointing at his nose, he reprimanded in a low voice, very angry, and then ordered his soldiers to punish Zhang Zhouji.

The swordsman immediately knocked down Zhang Zhouji.

Several of Zhang Zuo's soldiers grabbed wooden sticks and beat Zhang Zhouji hard on the buttocks.

"Zhang Zuo, you damn fool, you suffered a defeat and lost Yingzhou, how can you put the blame on me? You are using your power for personal gain and shirking responsibility. Even if I sue the emperor, I will kill you.

." Zhang Zhouji was pushed to the ground and yelled hoarsely at Zhang Zuo.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

At this moment, several of Zhang Zuo's soldiers picked up big sticks and struck Zhang Zhouji on the buttocks like raindrops.

It's really bloody.

Zhang Zhouji could still hold on to those few sticks at first.

After receiving more than ten military sticks, Zhang Zhouji's skin was torn and his flesh was torn, his back was covered with blood, and he howled like a slaughtered pig.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

After beating fifty army sticks, the soldiers were covered in sweat and stood leaning on their sticks, looking at Zhang Zuo.

Zhang Zuo approached Zhang Zhouji and asked with a smile: "Zhang Zhouji, do you still obey me?"

Zhang Zhouji was in pain all over his body and his butt was rotten. He just wanted to turn over and speak, but he screamed "Ouch, ouch" in pain.

"You're such a treacherous sycophant, you still refuse to submit, right? Well, I'll beat you until you submit. Someone, come here, beat Zhang Zhouji with fifty military sticks, break his bones, and make him never stand up again."

"When Zhang Zuo saw this, he cursed angrily and ordered his soldiers to beat Zhang Zhouji again.

"Don't fight... don't fight... I will... surrender... surrender!" Hearing this, Zhang Zhouji was so frightened that he begged for mercy. He knew that if he received another fifty military sticks, he would be dead.

.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next