Chapter 131 Cao Ying: Why did all my soldiers rebel?

Chapter 131 Cao Ying: Why did all my soldiers rebel?

After a while of indulging.

Qian Zhenren said slowly:

"He has a demon sword and can release mist to cause people to coma. This person is indeed more difficult to deal with, but it takes time for the mist to spread. As long as we don't give him time, we will arrange gunmen to line up and shoot when we meet. Even if he has all kinds of abilities, he will be filled with hatred on the spot. , unless he has developed an immortal golden body."

"Haha, the immortal golden body? Is it harder than a stone? Even if he masters it, I can use artillery to give him a golden body."

Cao Ying relied on his own guns and cannons, and was full of disdain for everyone. Cheng Long was able to kill his son Shaolin, but he was caught by surprise.

Once their subordinates take targeted measures, they will kill them first and then quickly.

As for how many people will be sacrificed in the process, as a person in power, I don't care at all.

Everyone, including Zhang Yi, is nothing more than consumables to him. When the people are gone, he can just recruit them again.

In this era, there is no shortage of people who dare to fight and fight hard.

"The commander-in-chief is saying that that boy only has such a few tricks. If I had known a thing or two in advance, I could have easily dealt with it..." Zhang Yi said this, and he had already sentenced Cao Ying to death in his heart. He could give his servants divine power. How could your lord be despised by Cao Ying, who couldn't even teach his son well?

"Although I don't know why you dare to come back, I am at the time when I am employing people. I will spare your lives for the time being. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped."

"Come here, drag them down and punish them with forty sticks."

"Yes, Marshal."

The five people headed by Zhang Yi were immediately dragged aside by the elite soldiers who came out from behind Cao Ying.

Then someone came up to them with a wooden stick, skillfully took off the pants of the five people, and attacked their buttocks violently, causing the five people to suffer immense pain.

The stick punishment is one of the five punishments since the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

During the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties, it was stipulated that women who committed adultery must "remove their clothes and receive a cane" to achieve the humiliating effect.

When Cao Ying did this, the physical pain was no longer considered punishment, but more important was humiliation.

This time Zhang Yi can be regarded as enduring the humiliation and burden for his master's recruitment plan.

The faces of Shen Ding and others were even more burning.

The rebellious spirit grew stronger.

After being beaten forty times in a row.

The soldier in charge of the cane punishment helped several people put on their trousers and sent them to the tent to apply medicine.

They just followed orders, were reserved in their attacks, and didn't hit particularly hard.

Otherwise, if each stick is used with full force, several of the five people may die. Since ancient times, countless people have died due to stick punishment, and there are also many people who have been beaten with paralysis in the lower body and developed hidden diseases.

……

About half an hour later.

Three of Zhang Yi's military friends entered the camp together. They looked at the five people lying on the bed and frowned: "Old Zhang, I really can't figure it out. Why do you want to come back to die when you know that Marshal Cao is cruel by nature?"
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"Of course it's because of you..."

As the powerful words rang out, Zhang Yi endured the pain in his buttocks under the incredulous gazes of his three friends, stood up and sat on the camp bed, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Did you see, the cane is forty, yes. My impact is minimal, and my resilience is at least ten times greater than before.”

"Speak clearly."

Colonels Mao Jun, Zhao Huaiyi and Lin Heng looked happy.

Obviously they are not that loyal to Cao Ying.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhao Huaiyi, with whom he had the best relationship, and said with a smile: "My gun has been confiscated, give me your gun."

"Take it." Zhao Huaiyi handed over the gun without hesitation.

"Watch it." Zhang Yi grabbed the Mauser pistol and twisted the barrel into a twist in front of several people, showing unusual ease.

"Lao Zhang, tell me what happened!"

Lin Heng, who had a bad temper, couldn't help but asked.

Mao Jun and Zhao Huaiyi felt like they had a cat's paw itching in their hearts, eager to ask for answers.

"I met an expert."

"He not only gave me divine power, but also made my body extremely strong, and my recovery, reaction and other aspects have been enhanced several times."

"As long as you are willing to follow and serve the Lord with me, I think you will soon become as strong as me..."

Zhang Yi ventured back to the military camp in order to win over a few friends to join his lord. By the way, he tricked some regiment leaders and deputy captains into joining the group, turning Cao Ying into an empty commander.

His three friends are all regiment leaders, and together with the guard regiment, the strength of the four of them is as much as 30% of the Cao family's army.

"Real or false?"

“I’ve seen it all, how can it be fake?”

"That's true, but we can betray the commander-in-chief for a little power, but the soldiers under our command may not!"

Lin Heng mentioned the key point.

They can profit from betrayal, but the soldiers under their command are not so easy to rebel.

In order to protect his own troops, Cao Ying only recognized the company commanders, battalion commanders, and regiment commanders below, but not the generals. He would change generals every once in a while.

For example, the leader of the first regiment was transferred to the second regiment, and the leader of the third regiment was transferred to the fifth regiment. There were never specific arrangements, and they were all randomly assigned.

This is true for battalion commanders and company commanders.

There is no need to go further down, there are just a hundred people, it doesn't matter even if they rebel.

"What if Cao Ying dies?"

Zhang Yi smiled coldly.

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Mao Jun, Zhao Huaiyi, and Lin Heng looked at each other. At first, they just came to visit their old friend and wanted to know why the old friend came here to die despite knowing that the commander was violent.

Unexpectedly, they accidentally boarded a pirate ship.

With the terrifying power that Lao Zhang just showed, once they refuse to accept the rebellion, it will be difficult for them to get out alive.

After a while of silence. Zhao Huaiyi was the first to express his position: "Damn it, how long do we have to wait to have such a precious opportunity and not to rebel? We have followed Marshal Cao these years and killed many people, but the gold, silver and jewelry we earned were pitiful, and we had to be careful Serving the commander-in-chief and the young commander-in-chief, I am afraid that I will be killed by them if I am not careful.”

"I've had enough of this bad life for a long time."

"Me too."

Lin Heng immediately expressed his stance.

Mao Jun looked left and right, and finally had to bite the bullet and nod.

"Okay, I'm going to trouble you to go out and bring Duan Xinan..." Zhang Yi named three names in succession, all of whom were potential candidates to win over. The remaining three unnamed group leaders were not Cao Ying. His relative is Cao Ying's loyal servant.

Noon.

Cao Ying, who had just enjoyed a sumptuous lunch, summoned all his generals into the main camp.

Zhang Yi, who had just been punished with a cane in the morning, was also among them.

"Hey, isn't this Lao Zhang? You had your pants taken off like a bitch and you were scolded with a stick, and you still have the nerve to come here?" Ma Baochuan, Cao Ying's eldest nephew, walked up to Zhang Yi and said in a strange tone.

There are rivers and lakes everywhere, and some people have grievances and grievances. This is inevitable.

Ever since Zhang Yi became the leader of the security regiment based on his true ability and occupied Ma Baochuan's original position, the two began to become incompatible with each other and would fight each other whenever they met.

The only exception is this time.

Zhang Yi just gave him a cold look and ignored him.

Ma Baochuan, who couldn't slap a slap and received no response, had to return to Cao Ying full of doubts...

"Yesterday, my son died tragically in Pucheng. Today I massacred Pucheng and asked all the people in the city to bury my son!"

"I only need 30% of the loot captured during this massacre. I will keep the remaining 70% and 40% to go to a foreign company to buy guns. The other 30% will go to you..." Cao Ying was rarely generous and thought that this speech would receive a lot of applause.

But what's strange is that, except for Ma Baochuan and two relatives, the expressions on the other people's faces did not fluctuate significantly.

This is not normal.

Cao Ying subconsciously looked around, and finally fixed her gaze on Zhang Yi.

"Do it."

Bang bang bang...

As Zhang Yi finished speaking, Mao Jun, Zhao Huaiyi, Lin Heng, Duan Xinan and others drew their guns one after another, pointed their guns at different target figures, and quickly pulled the triggers.

Just a meeting.

Ma Baochuan and other regiment leaders loyal to Cao Ying died tragically.

Several worshipers behind Cao Ying were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

The sudden change made Cao Ying stunned on the spot, with fear in her eyes.

So good, how come so many people rebelled?

What happened?

How can a mere Zhang have such great influence?

It shouldn’t be!

"Commander Cao, it seems that you are confused now. In fact, I am also surprised. I didn't expect things to go so smoothly..." Zhang Yi walked towards Cao Ying empty-handed.

His gun was confiscated as he entered.

It can be seen that Cao Ying is not stupid. She kept him alive just to let him command some uncontrolled security groups. She has been secretly guarding against him!

But he doesn't have a gun, his brother has a gun!

Zhao Huaiyi was also a sharpshooter. He would hit wherever he pointed. Several people who fell on the ground were beaten to death by Lao Zhao.

"You hide so well! I underestimated you!"

Cao Ying regained consciousness, her eyes full of grief and anger.

"No, you didn't underestimate me, you just underestimated my lord. He is not a crooked person, but..." At this point, Zhang Yi suddenly noticed something unusual and suddenly looked down.

"Ding Chou prolongs my life, Ding Hai restrains my soul. Ding You controls my soul, Ding Wei prevents me from disaster. Ding Si protects me from danger, Ding Mao protects me from misfortune. Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape... Urgency is like Order!" Qian Zhenren, who was shot several times and fell to the ground, noticed Zhang Yi's eyes and subconsciously sped up the curse.

Buzz!

A golden light emerged from Zhenren Qian's body and rippled out.

Qian Zhenren, who was originally extremely weak, instantly became rosy with the help of golden light. Following him, he stood up from the ground and fled quickly.

When escaping, he did not forget to take Cao Ying with him.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to run away."

In the past, Zhang Yi really couldn't catch up with Qian Zhenren, who was protected by the "Six Ding Liujia Protective Curse". This fat bald Taoist priest's speed increased by more than three times after reciting the protective curse.

With a whoosh, Marshal Cao rushed out of the main camp tent with Cao Ying in his arms.

But Qian Zhenren's speed is fast, and Zhang Yi's speed is even faster.

"How dare you spoil my plan."

When Zhang Yi caught up with Qian Zhenren, he punched out with hatred, hitting Qian Zhenren's back with great precision. The backs of the fists met, creating a majestic golden energy.

Even though most of the power of the fist was reduced by the golden light, the remaining part was still like a heavy hammer, hitting Qian Zhenren's back hard.

Phew!

Qian Zhenren suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and Marshal Cao had to put down his arm. He rolled on the spot and ran forward.

This time, Zhang Yi did not pursue the case. Qian Zhenren is a Taoist priest with real abilities. He may not be able to kill the opponent with physical strength alone. Even if he is pushed hard, he may be harmed by him.

Taoist priests have many tricks, and you will fall into them if you are not careful.

Anyway, what he wanted was Cao Ying, so there was no need to create extraneous matters.

"Colonel Zhang, I'm a Taoist priest, not a bald donkey. I'm in trouble today. As long as you don't come to trouble me in the future, I won't go to you to trouble you. If we have another chance in the future, maybe I can still serve you. , because I only recognize money and not people..."

Qian Zhenren's angry voice floated over from a distance.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but frown. He was obviously punched and vomited blood, and he was shot several times. How could he act like he was fine?

(End of chapter)