Chapter 831 Hussein’s deal
The reason why Xue Rengui and Guo Daifeng first argued and then fought was simple. Many soldiers were present, and Guo Daifeng could not lie. In fact, the young master of the Guo family didn't even say a word of quibble, he just straight-up asked Fang Jun to deal with Xue Rengui.
Fang Junli didn't bother to pay attention to him. Do you think it's a joke on the military law?
He immediately issued an order: "Guo Daifeng insulted Xue Rengui's wife, spoke rudely, and spoke sloppily. Article 3 of the Navy's Military Discipline: Anyone who insults his colleagues and is resentful will be punished with thirty canes, dismissed from the military, and immediately expelled! Xue Rengui beat his colleagues , even though it was Guo Daifeng who insulted first, it still violated military regulations, twenty sticks..."
Guo Daifeng was immediately dumbfounded!
Big Man Xue beat me until my father almost couldn't recognize him. He only had twenty sticks, but I just scolded him a few times. Thirty sticks wasn't enough. He also wanted to be revoked from the military and expelled immediately?
Nima's second wife is a black man. I know you are a black man, but don't be so black, right?
Guo Daifeng immediately said angrily: "Fang Jun, you are protecting Xue Rengui and deliberately suppressing me. I don't accept it!"
Xue Rengui knelt down on one knee again and performed military salute: "The general will finally realize his mistake and be willing to be punished."
Fang Jun looked at Guo Daifeng expressionlessly: "This is military discipline and cannot be exceeded. As a navy man under my command, do you think you are a rabble playing house with Niba? Don't say that you are just a prince, even if you are a prince Nobles should be treated equally in my army. The military law is strict, the military discipline is ruthless, and there is no mercy. If I show favoritism today, I will disregard the life of brother Paoze. On the battlefield in the future, who will be able to charge to the death, who can fight to the death, and who can attack the city. Break out the stronghold? ”
Seeing that Guo Daifeng was the son of Guo Xiaoke, Fang Jun gave a few words of tactful persuasion. As for whether Guo Daifeng listened or not, he didn't care at all.
As he himself said, how can an army be able to fight and win?
Nothing more than high fighting spirit, sophisticated equipment, and strict military discipline!
Fighting spirit depends on training, equipment depends on accumulation, and strict military discipline is the foundation!
Throughout history, any strong army is supported by strict military discipline. I have never heard of a person with lax military discipline who can win every battle!
In front of the military plane, what do you, Guo Daifeng, think?
"Come here!" Fang Jun shouted.
The marching commander who arrived by himself walked into the lobby and saluted: "The general is here!"
Fang Jun said coldly: "Immediately execute the punishment without any mistakes!"
"No!"
Xue Rengui did not need to be escorted, he walked out with his head held high, willing to be punished.
But Guo Daifeng shouted: "Fang Erhei, you really want to die, don't you? I am the son of Guo Xiaoke, my father is the Protector of Anxi and the governor of Xizhou! You dare to hit me, believe it or not My father uprooted your family’s property in the Western Region?”
"Shut up!"
Fang Jun shouted, he was really angry this time!
You violated military discipline and you actually dared to threaten me? Damn it, do you not know how to write the word "death"?
Do you want to uproot my property in the Western Region?
Give your father some courage, do you think he dares?
Whether it is grape wine or wool, it is a strategy to stabilize the Western Region and win over other countries. It is a national policy approved by His Majesty Li Er and agreed upon by the Political Council. How dare you, the Governor of Anxi, to ignore national policy for your own personal grudges?
How dare you challenge the authority of the leader of your own army!
Fang Jun snorted coldly: "A marching Sima, according to military discipline, insults the commander in public, what crime should be committed?"
The marching Sima had no expression on his face and said solemnly: "According to military discipline, if you insult the commander in public, you will be punished by having an eighty stick, wearing a yoke in front of the public for three days, and you will be dismissed from the military."
Fang Jun glared and said: "Then what are you waiting for? However, although Guo Daifeng violated military discipline, his crime will not lead to death. A total of one hundred and ten sticks will be executed in three parts within ten days."
"No!"
The marching commander received the order, turned over and summoned a subordinate in charge of military discipline, picked up Guo Daifeng and left.
Guo Daifeng was really panicked this time...
Mother! Eighty military sticks? Then you have to be disabled? Although the execution was divided into three times, it was still unbearable!
Guo Daifeng finally felt that Fang Jun was serious. He didn't care whether he was Guo Xiaoke's son or not. He struggled desperately and cried: "Fang Jun... the chief manager... I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong." Can't you? Please, just remove yourself from the military, can you just stop hitting me with the military stick? It will kill people..."
What a weakling...
Fang Jun was so quarreled by him that his brain ached, and he thought that even though Guo Xiaoke was also a fool, he still had to fight for his future through swords and fire, fighting for his life! How could he be so childless after giving birth to a son?
If you don’t have a seed, you probably won’t hit it, but you’re still restless, always acting like a boss. Insulting the reputation of your colleagues and their families is not a big deal, but you dare to insult this chief executive. Who gave you the courage?
Seeing Fang Jun's gloomy face, Guo Daifeng remained unmoved no matter how much he begged. He knew that he could not escape today's disaster, so he simply cursed: "Fang Er, you motherfucker, wait for me, this revenge If I don’t retaliate, I swear I won’t be a human being...”
The sound of cursing and cursing continued, but within a moment, it turned into earth-shaking screams and howls...
From the beginning to the end, Xue Rengui's voice was not heard at all. The whole process was filled with Guo Daifeng's insults, begging for mercy, and screams, until he gradually weakened and could no longer be heard.
Hussein was sitting on pins and needles, listening to the screams outside, wondering if the Marquis was using this to exert a power on himself, so that he would feel threatened and had to agree to his conditions, and presented the sea chart with both hands. superior?
Hussein didn't know what to do.
If it were only him, he would never agree to Fang Jun's conditions. Even if he died, he would protect the sea map "given" by Allah from falling into the hands of the Tang Dynasty. Even if the entire army was annihilated, he would not hesitate!
But the problem is that his nephew is still in the hands of pirates. It doesn't matter if he dies. Should he just let the descendants of the caliph be buried in the far east, far away from the embrace of God?
That is the hope of the Hashemite family, the future of the Arab Empire!
Fang Jun dismissed Guo Daifeng, then forgot about it, and asked Hussein with a smile: "What do you think of it?"
Hussein moved his lips and looked at the two followers beside him. The three of them looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Although the sea map is precious, compared with the life of little Hussein... it is still inferior after all.
With no choice but to say, Hussein said dejectedly: "Everything... I just obey the Marquis. I just hope that you will keep your promise. When my nephew is saved, I will hand over the sea chart with both hands."
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Fang Jun was overjoyed, slapped his thigh, and said excitedly: "Don't worry, sir, I am very honest and honest! Not only will I help you rescue your nephew, but the door of Datang will be open to you at any time in the future." , as long as your fleet arrives at this city’s shipping department by sea, you will be my honored guest! In this way, I will immediately dispatch the navy to rescue your nephew, how about it?”
Chart!
The charts obtained by countless Arabs who have tirelessly explored the deep and dangerous oceans for generations represent a trade road paved with gold! As long as the sea chart is in hand, the navy and merchant ships of the Tang Dynasty can reach the Persian Gulf and earn the world's wealth!
This most primitive accumulation of capital will give Datang an extremely powerful merchant class!
What form is the strongest in the universe?
The answer is - balance!
Gentlemen, merchants, poor families... When these three reach a balance and restrain each other, the social structure of the Tang Dynasty will become stable.
Only when society is stable can our grand blueprint be implemented smoothly...
A nautical chart is indeed of great significance!
While Fang Jun was ecstatic, he was also very doubtful. Who was Hussein's nephew, so that he could abandon the sea map and still save his life?
Although Hussein was impatient and did not want to delay for a moment, he could not object to Fang Jun's proposal to go to sea in five days. He has also fought in the war, and of course he knows that going to sea to suppress bandits is not just a pleasure trip. Who dares to launch an attack without asking about the pirates' real status?
The sea is not land, it is too vast! Moreover, the islands in the Sea Continent are scattered on the vast sea like broken porcelain. If you can't catch all the pirates, once you escape, you won't be able to catch up.
Fang Jun's prudent move made Hussein feel a little relieved.
Now he can only pray to God to protect his believers and prevent those pirates from killing people...(End of Chapter)