Chapter 209: You Are the One Who Beats the Pretty Boy!
Seeing the commander's decapitated head being chopped off in public, which soldier wouldn't feel trembling with fear?
Everyone could clearly see Murong Wushuang's expression. This half-grown boy didn't even blink when he looked at the murderer.
How can such a person not be feared?!
"Zhao Wei and Ma Hu are both at a disadvantage to the generals. Each of them will be fined a salary of three months and their official positions will be temporarily suspended to see the consequences!"
Zhao Wei and Ma Hu originally thought that the death penalty was inevitable, but when they heard that they were only fined three months' salary, they were both frightened and hurriedly came up to kowtow to express their gratitude.
Murong Wushuang then turned his attention to the young general and asked softly
"Who is this little general?!"
Zhao Wei hurriedly introduced, "My lord, he is Kong Qingyu, the commander of the cavalry regiment. He has always been unruly and rebellious. His grandfather was a veteran of three dynasties. Even the commander-in-chief, General Ma, has never looked down upon him!"
Clear rain in the sky?!
Murong Wushuang secretly wrote down the name
In her heart, Murong Wushuang admired him
However, appreciation is appreciation, but she will not tolerate him
From Changkong Qingyu's eyes, she could feel his contempt for her
It is good for young people to be arrogant, but being too arrogant will lead to disadvantages!
Murong Wushuang felt the need to dampen his arrogance
"General Zhao, after gathering, you did not inform the commander of the troops. What crime should you do?!"
"My lord, if you despise the coach, you will be punished with a cane!"
Changkong Qingyu has always been at odds with Zhao Wei, Ma Hu and others. Now that there is such an opportunity, Zhao Wei immediately adds insult to injury.
"Okay! The fifteenth day of the battle will be punished by General Zhao!"
Murong Wushuang finished speaking calmly, and then gently shook the riding crop in his hand.
"All disbanded!"
When Murong Wushuang took Yeyue down the high platform, Zhao Weiyi had already taken two people to pull Chang Kong Qingyu to execute him.
Walking down the steps, Murong Wushuang looked sideways at the clear rain in the sky
I saw him shaking off the two soldiers who wanted to drag him away, while he shouted in a low voice
"No need to delay, I will leave by myself!"
Walking slowly over, Murong Wushuang stopped in front of him
"Is General Changkong dissatisfied?!"
Looking down at her, Changkong Qingyu's face was completely blank.
"The general should be a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. I'm afraid the prince can't even kill a chicken, so how can he lead troops to fight?!"