The secret guard sent out after entering the city came back to report that Zhao Jingan's only son was stabbed in the original wound and was killed again this time.

No one can tell what Zhao Jing'an would do if his only child died in Nanning City.

For the lives of the people and soldiers in Nanning City, An Chuxia could not put military power in the hands of the commander who had mediocre abilities and had no sense of responsibility to the people and soldiers.

When Song Chunlin was unwilling to hand over the food, the two generals promoted by Zhao Jing'an lost their patience and were angry and prepared to go back and bring people to grab them.

When Song Chunlin walked into the camp where An Chuxia was, he saw Xue Dagui and several generals kneeling on the ground.

When he saw the token in An Chuxia's hand, he also knelt down respectfully.

Several generals widened their eyes in surprise when they saw An Chuxia taking out the supreme Golden Tiger Order of Dongling Kingdom.

After reacting, they knelt down one after another to show their respect for this military order.

At this time, the eyes of the few people became even brighter, and they became the commander of the Nanning Army from Zhao Jing'an, and every time they encountered the provocation of the enemy.

The military tactics he issued are always conservative, rather than giving a head-on blow.

"You have any objection to them borrowing the food from the people?"

Song Chunlin and several generals were called out. When they saw them sitting on the horse, they looked at them with a gloomy eyes, and asked in a gloomy voice: "I heard that someone was sending food last night. Who was it?"

If there weren't more than twice as many people here than them, the two generals really wanted to fight them with them.

The soldiers who were full of porridge continued to come and blocked them, and the people who had not eaten went over to drink porridge.

"Come here! They were dissatisfied with the commander and pulled me down and beat fifty military sticks to serve as a warning to you."

Just when Zhao Jing'an brought the people to take Song Chunlin, Xue Dagui and others to perform military sticks, a clear voice resounded throughout the camp.

At this time, the sky was already white. Looking at the bowls the soldiers were holding, the porridge was not very sticky, but it was definitely not very thin.

"Let's wait!"

Song Chunlin and Xue Dagui, as well as the generals next to him, their faces darkened after hearing this.

The few people lowered their heads, and contempt flashed in their eyes.

I couldn't help but spit out, thinking that Zhao Jingan, the person who was lying with his eyes open, had a saliva on his face.

Now that someone can finally overcome the commander Zhao Jingan, how can they not be excited and happy?

The other people were all smiling and said, "So too."

How to prevent them, aspiring generals from getting angry.

This military stick is different from the board in the yamen. If these fifty military sticks are beaten, the few people will be disabled even if they are not dead. Both of them laughed proudly.

If someone comes to rob, I believe that so many of you will not let them succeed.”

How could he have the nerve to say such shameless words?

And you will be demoted to General Anping, the original position."

The two generals and the people they brought were blocked outside, their eyes were scarlet red.

Watching others eating while hungry makes them bite their steel teeth so angry.

"And why don't you give them food together?" Zhao Jingan pointed at the two generals with pride on their faces and asked unhappily.

"We will definitely not let the food we have to our mouths be stolen by others." Xue Dagui said confidently.

Although their Dongling military is much stronger than the small country in Lingnan, they are often provoked by others but cannot fight back, which makes the morale of the soldiers gradually fade.

Although they remained neutral, they also felt that his marching and fighting made the soldiers extremely distressed.

Several generals were also human beings, and they would also be hungry. When they heard about food, their eyes lit up.

The soldiers around him slowly surrounded him, and were blocked by the people brought by Zhao Jing'an.

"We saw that they usually snatched a lot of food from the people, and thought they didn't need us to satisfy their hunger, so we didn't give it to them." Song Chunlin replied very formally.

When the two generals promoted by Zhao Jing'an came to steal food with people, they were blocked back by several soldiers and generals from Song Chunlin.

"The commander of the nation's military commanders is in my hands. From now on, you only need to listen to my orders and no longer be led by Zhao Jing'an."

After hearing this, Zhao Jingan seemed to have found an outlet to vent his sadness in his heart. He rode on the horse with gloomy eyes and brought people to the camp stationed in Nanning City.

He glanced at the eyes gloomy. Song Chunlin and the other generals who were sitting together drinking porridge, took the people away angrily.

"Hmph! It seems you are not convinced?!"

Following the two generals behind Zhao Jing'an, watching Song Chunlin and others be beaten with fifty military sticks, they all had a look of watching the show on their faces.

At the same time, I also brought some hope.

All the soldiers looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a noble lady with a noble temperament and a majestic expression walking into everyone's eyes, stepping on the morning sunshine.

The golden token in his hand is even more shining by the sunlight and cannot be ignored.

When he came to the commander's office established by Zhao Jing'an, he brought Nanning City to file a complaint with Zhao Jing'an, who died for his only son and was sad.

An Chuxia looked at the guards who came in and said to the few people: "The porridge outside should have been cooked. Go back and bring the people under your command and line up for dinner.

Breaking into the homes of the people and robbing the only life-saving food left by others is also called borrowing, and there will be no robbers in the world.

Song Chunlin and others looked bad, and they couldn't help but look at the tent where An Chuxia was resting.

At this time, except for the soldiers who were inclined to him, the other generals and other generals and led the pots were cleaned by the fire-tou army.

Zhao Jingan felt sad because his son died, so he wanted to make it difficult for others to have a hard time, and his eyes also showed cruelty.

"Yes!" Song Chunlin, Xue Dagui, and three generals kneeling on the ground replied loudly at the same time.

"Zhao Jing'an obeys the order, I will order you to hand over the Nanning Army Commander with the order of the Grand Marshal of the National Army.

All the soldiers were staring at each other in surprise by what happened suddenly, and then they talked in a low voice!

Zhao Jingan saw the Golden Tiger Order with a dark face. He squinted his eyes and pretended to be calm. He sneered with disdain, "Where did you come from a villain? He wanted to seize our military power with a fake Golden Tiger Order. It's ridiculous!

Come on! I will kill this bold liar for me, and I will be rewarded with great rewards."

"Ha! Is it a fake Golden Tiger Order? Take out your other half of the Nanning Army Commander Order. Whether the two special tokens can be merged together is clear at a glance." An Chuxia said calmly.
Chapter completed!