Chapter 618 The ruthless person the emperor found to manage the troops
Just now, the cavalry rode their horses and ran back quickly.
"Mr. Marquis, I found out. The disturbed woman lived in an alley next to the school grounds. When I went around to ask, she panicked and hid very quickly, thinking that the officers and soldiers were arresting her to serve people.
She knelt down and begged for mercy.”
When Ye Siming heard this, he raised his eyebrows like a cold breeze and looked at the tall and thin man: "It seems that you often do such things as bullying men and dominating women."
The tall and thin man curled his lips to express disdain.
The cavalry approached Ye Siming and whispered: "Marty, let's forget about this. Similar things happened in the past, and General Song didn't care."
He looked at the tall and thin man, meaning: "This person is the nephew of Grand Historian Huang."
When Song Quan was there, there were many noble children in the barracks.
They stuffed their children in and ate for a few years, and they could get a job with Song Quan and get a considerable monthly salary.
I can't blame the tall and thin guy for being so arrogant, because I think he has a backer.
But Ye Siming was not in a good mood just now.
The slender and white fingertips were already on the hilt of the sword around her waist.
The boy was tall and tall, with a pair of cold eyebrows set off the dark eyes, which made him look sharp.
He slowly walked to the tall and thin man, his voice was cold: "Stretch out your hand."
A tall and thin man was careless, and now he couldn't help laughing: "Why, the Marquis still wants to be like a child, can't he thug? Haha--!"
Sudden!
Only a sharp sword was heard.
The tall and thin smile came to an abrupt end!
Immediately afterwards, he burst into screams.
"My fingers! It hurts, it hurts so much!" The tall and thin left hand had all four fingertips cut off except for the thumb.
The sword tip passes by neatly and neatly, and the incision is flat.
The soldiers behind them, including the short soldier standing next to the tall and thin man, were stunned.
He was closest to him, but he didn't see clearly how Yongye Hou made his sword.
I just felt a white light flashing in front of me, and blood spread out in an instant!
A few fingers fell on the ground.
Ye Siming held the sword in his right hand and swung the sword's edge with a cold face.
The blood stains stained on the blade followed by a thin blood line on the ground.
The tall and thin man knelt on the ground, covering his bleeding left hand, wailing, his face was red and his hair was red, and his veins burst out.
Ye Siming was condescending with a cold look on his face, like a god who was tall and above.
"Song Quan is dead. The emperor divided you to me. To me, it was like throwing a bunch of garbage. If you want to avoid being thrown away, you must first learn to abide by my rules and listen to me."
With a "swish--" sound, he took the sword back into his sheath.
Everyone was silent and dared not speak at all.
Ye Siming's eyebrows and eyes were lazy, but his expression was rebellious and arrogant.
"I don't have so much spare time to teach you what military rules are, but if I find out about it, I will cut my fingers like him, and die at worst."
The boy said, raising his lips and smiling, and the look in his eyes actually had a hint of terrifying cruelty.
"As for how to die, I have the final say in my military camp. If you don't want to make me angry, don't provoke the bottom line."
When everyone heard this, they immediately stopped their thoughts that had just been despised.
No wonder the emperor threw them all to Yongyehou to take care of him.
Originally, they thought that the emperor hated Song Quan, so they threw them to a boy casually, which was considered to be a self-destructive person.
But I knew that the emperor had just found a ruthless person to treat them!