Zhang Liao saw that Lu Bu really didn't blame him, and thought quietly lamented that people would change due to the environment, but he did not forget to give a solemn reminder to Lu Bu.

So Zhang Liao was beaten without saying a word. Military morale and morale, in which dynasty and army are the most concerned issues for superiors. And even if they waved a butcher knife to their side, even if they were talking about the vastness of the sky, the reasons were traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the soldiers at the bottom would not forgive.

The idea of ​​the lower-class soldiers is very simple. If you can kill me urgently due to the situation today, will you still kill me urgently due to the situation tomorrow?

The thirty-sixth military stick was given to the military position, and the third level was removed from the position of commander of the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry. This punishment for Zhang Liao was extremely serious.

But all this was requested by Zhang Liao on the basis that Lu Bu did not pursue any investigation.

Pieces of blood-colored flesh cracked between the buttocks, and the gray trousers were soaked in layers of blood on the tail of the buttocks. After being tortured, Zhang Liao was still stubborn and did not allow anyone to support him, and limped and strolled.

Lu Bu saw all this in his eyes and raised a long-lost respect for Zhang Liao in his heart.

The north qi spreads to the golden slab, and the cold light shines on the iron cloak. The general died in hundreds of battles, and the hero returned for ten years!

In my eyes, I seemed to see the unwilling soul flying!

More than 11,000 people in the camp witnessed this scene as spectators

They could not treat Zhang Liao's punishment with an indifferent and unrelated mentality.

Thinking of Zhang Liao's past military training friendship, imagining Zhang Liao's cruel expression when he issued a military order that ignored us, gratitude for the teaching of the former commander Zhang Liao and hatred for today's butcher Zhang Liao's behavior of disregarding the life and death of soldiers.

That night, most of the soldiers in the camp suffered from insomnia...

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The imperial barracks.

Dong Zhuo rolled up his wide sleeves and opened his shirt, allowing the dark temples on his chest to breathe fresh air greedily.

A breeze that came like a flattery came, with a hint of chill, blew out of the tent, and in an instant, the black hair on Dong Zhuo's body began to shake his head.

Just as Dong Zhuo closed his eyes comfortably and wanted to take a break, an inexplicable surprise blew into his fat ears.

"I'm so happy, I'm so happy! Your lord is so powerful and has a great prestige. Lu Fengxian is afraid and awe of his lord. When he heard his lord's name, he wanted to stop this batch of food and grass, and he didn't even dare to refute and ordered someone to give the food and grass to his lord!" Guo Si's whole body was wet, and his black hair was disrupted by the rain, but the words of the good news were extremely neat.

Guo Si rushed over and didn't even wash his clothes and hair, so he naturally wanted Dong Zhuo to see more of his hard work and loyalty.

If you can get promoted to a small position and earn more rewards, it will be a good thing in life!

Dong Zhuo glanced at Guo Si indifferently, and showed a rare smile: Well, Aduo (Note: Guo Si is also known as Guo Duo.) Ah! You will take this batch of food and grass in the heavy rain. I will write down your credit. Don’t worry, you will first organize your clothes, take a hot bath, and then report to me!

"The general dares not, the lord will wait for the general to be as kind as a mountain. The general's humble body, no matter how he serves the lord, it is not as good as the lord's love for me!" Guo Si knelt on the ground in fear and fear. He followed Dong Zhuo for a long time, and knew the truth that Dong Zhuo was like a tiger.

He has seen too many so-called talents who are brighter than the sun, and they are often lost in Dong Zhuo's smile.

"Get up! You can recognize your position, and be neither arrogant nor discouraged after making contributions. It is rare! I will hate those who are arrogant the most. But don't worry, I will reward you with contributions, and it will not disappoint any meritorious person!" Dong Zhuo glanced deeply at Guo Si, and his speech suddenly changed.

"Come and take my general to see this batch of precious food and fodder, go! You and I will walk with you, and you will say to the general as you walked, how fodder was so frustrated that Lu Bu was forced to give up his food and fodder, what was his expression? Is it like eating shit and urine? What was his tone? Is it like his parents died? Haha, it must be like that he had never thought that there would be today! Where was the majesty in front of me?" Dong Zhuo looked happy and asked anxiously, regardless of his lord's reserve.

He may never forget the situation where Lu Bu pressed Fang Tian's painting halberd into his throat last time in his big tent and controlled his life and death.

This can be said to be the first time that Dong Zhuo had lived in most of his life that he was so close to King Yama, and in the most humiliating way. The 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers in the camp acted as his own guards, but Lu Bu was alone in a state of no one, and he controlled the life and death of him and the generals of the entire army. How could he not hate or be angry?

"Lord... lord, the last general... lord did not see Lu Bu's figure, but only contacted Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, the generals under Lu Bu. But lord don't worry, Zhang Wenyuan dared to act after receiving Lu Bu's order of surrender." Guo Si gritted his teeth and explained in a low voice from the side.

Dong Zhuo's excited and joyful expression stagnated, and the breath was as dark as ink.

"Who is Zhang Liao? Where did you give birth to a yellow-mouthed child? Why have I never heard of me? I only know that there is a black-faced Zhou Cang in Lu Bu's camp and is quite brave!"

"Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan, I heard the news that the scouts found out that it was the chief general in Lu Bu's army except Lu Bu himself. Today I observed it and felt that this person should not be underestimated!"

Dong Zhuo smiled contemptuously, thinking that how many people in the world could become Lu Bu? How many people could be worthy of the enemy that Dong Zhuo valued?

Dong Zhuo was in a very contradictory mood. It can be said that since he saw Lu Bu's invincible bravery, Dong Zhuo's cognitive requirements for the general have been significantly improved by several levels. If you take a step back, can you not be underestimated?

While he hated Lu Bu, he was so angry that he could not eat the grapes and said that the grapes were sour. He had never thought: If his subordinates could produce a powerful general like Lu Bu, why should he hide and lie down in the great cause of seizing the world?

As the two of them were talking, they had already arrived outside the tent. Dozens of soldiers hurriedly and diligently made a wooden umbrella layer for Dong Zhuo to block the sky, blocking the rampant downpour of rain in another world.

If the imperial camp was too boring by a white tent with a uniform top-level format, then the only bright color in the camp is the wooden building located in the middle of the camp, less than 200 steps away from Dong Zhuo's commanding tent: the marching granary.

In short, I don’t know what Dong Zhuo thought. He might have done it intentionally or negligently. There are many cases of marching granaries being too conspicuous and being attacked and burned, but Dong Zhuo still ordered people to build such an independent granary.

That means: If the enemy has a plant, you will burn it? If you have the ability, you will burn it? If you are afraid of you?

The marching granary was a little wet. Dozens of middle- and low-level generals who followed Guo Si to cut off grain were fiddling with wet clothes on their bodies, and there were also many wild men with bare shirtless and thick hair and small feet. If someone observed it specifically, they would find that their eyes would always be ignorant or unintentionally glanced at the small door of the granary, and then quickly moved away like a guilty thief.

Guo Si took a big bite of meat this time, so he naturally didn't mind the generals at all levels of his subordinates drinking hot soup. So he reminded these people in advance, saying that Dong Zhuo was likely to come to the marching granary to inspect today.

One of Dong Zhuo's two confidants, he competed for the throne with Li Jue, and later he surpassed Dong Zhuo's son-in-law Niu Fu. Guo Si had a good set of principles of respecting the superiors and controlling the subordinates.

Sure enough, when dozens of middle and low-level generals saw Dong Zhuo coming, they all revealed their infinite gratitude. Then they seemed to have made an appointment and said in unison: Welcome General Dong! Welcome General Dong!

Dong Zhuo waved his hand heroically: No gifts! Don’t say much nonsense, come and open a grain bag!

Dozens of middle and low-level generals rushed to the front, and three or four divided the work to open a bag, opening the grain bags unloaded from the grain truck one by one, unconsciously showing a little expression of seeking credit on their faces.

A whim, the slightly yellowed plump rice grains overflowed from the mouths of more than ten bags that were opened.

Dong Zhuo nodded with satisfaction. He lowered his head, pushed open the bags opened by a group of four people, took off his saliva on his hands, and then dug a pair of short and concise hands deep into the food bag.

Dig and dig! Food is fate for those who marching and fighting!

The yellowed rice grains were gradually dug out until...

Dong Zhuo put his hands into a hard state, shaving his hands so much that they felt like thorns were thorns.

What is this? Dong Zhuo was shocked and quickly took it out and looked at it with great effort.

As soon as he took it out, Dong Zhuo was stunned. It turned out that his hands were holding a pile of mud and sand. He didn't even get any grains of rice!

The dozens of generals who were about to seek credit also stared at each other, stunned in disbelief. How did the white rice and yellow millet become mud and sand?

"It's so stupid as a pig or a dog, as stupid as a pig or a dog! Open all the food bags for me! Quick!!!" Dong Zhuo's angry words woke everyone up.

The dozens of middle and low-level generals who came to their senses were busy unpacking the food bags, but the more anxious they became, the more chaotic they became, like headless flies.

Dong Zhuo was furious and pointed at six or seven people on the spot, scolding the rest of them and all got out.

As the hundreds of bags of rice shipped opened one by one, Dong Zhuo felt a dizzy feeling in his head, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and extraordinary.

Even the peerless beauty doesn’t want to play with it, and it feels so uncomfortable that she doesn’t want to sleep even when she sleeps!!!
Chapter completed!