The pressure and fear of the past few days have already made Zhang Ping's spirit on the verge of collapse.

As a traitor to the North Army, he knew that he would die miserably in the hands of King Yan, but he was not reconciled!

He is not the opponent of King Yan, and now he is so angry that he can only attack Ding Bo.

Even if he died, he would have to pull his back and die together!

Everyone hurriedly stretched out their hands to pull him, but Zhang Ping was like a trapped beast now, and he used deadly force to hold Ding Bolian's hand, and everyone couldn't break it apart for a while.

Seeing this, Rong Zhuo looked at Yu Jingdu anxiously.

However, Yu Jingdu put one hand on his shoulder, helped him turn around, and whispered in his ear, "Don't look back."

Rong Zhuo didn't know why, but he obeyed obediently.

Afterwards, Yu Jingdu took out the dagger Li Feng gave him from his waist, walked to Zhang Ping's side who had gone mad, and stabbed the knife into the back of the opponent's hand neatly.

Zhang Ping was in pain, and the strength in his hands suddenly loosened uncontrollably.

He turned his head in a daze, looking at the slightly familiar face in front of him...

He finally remembered who this person was. A few years ago in Beijiang, after a small-scale war, one of the prisoners was as mad as he was today, and he insisted on a young guard against the North Army Erlang. Don't let go.

The boy who was being held down was so frightened that he cried out for help, but the old oilies around him, headed by Zhang Ping, stood by and watched, euphemistically, giving the hairy boy a chance to grow up.

In the end, it was a half-sized boy who took a dagger and stabbed the prisoner.

At that time, the knife hit the heart of the prisoner, and the attack was firm and ruthless, but it shocked the old oilers who were watching the fun.

What was the boy's name back then?

Zhang Ping's thoughts turned sharply, but the next moment he was dragged by the back of his neck and dragged outside the barracks.

Everyone kneeling on the ground was in shock, and then heard several screams coming from outside, and the screams went by, as if they had suffered a great torture.

Rao is those people who are used to seeing life and death, and they don't feel a little timid at the moment.

Because of this, they are all the same as Zhang Ping, just like fish being slaughtered on the chopping block...

Suddenly, the shouting stopped abruptly.

Everyone's heart sank, but no one dared to make a sound.

They all thought of the most terrifying result, but this fear brought them not courage, but a deeper retreat than before. People are often like this. After losing the initial resistance, the only way left is surrender.

Especially Yu Jingdu's knife did not face them.

After a while, Yu Jingdu came back from the outside, walked to Li Feng and stood beside him again, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

But perhaps it was a psychological effect. Even though there was no trace of blood on this person's hands, everyone present felt a strong smell of blood in their nostrils.

"It's alright." Yu Jingdu whispered in Rong Zhuo's ear.

Rong Zhuo turned around slowly, his eyes subconsciously glanced at his hand, it was clean and there was no blood.

"Okay, let's do this for now." Li Feng said, "Mr. Ding, according to what we said earlier, you are still a military division in the camp, and the generals in the camp, except for Zhang Ping and General Guo. , and they will continue to be retained in their previous positions.”

As soon as he said these words, everyone kneeling on the ground could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the fact that King Yan said that he would not pursue it turned out to be true?

They were very fortunate to listen to Ding Bolian's words at the moment, instead of following Zhang Ping to make a fool of themselves.

"General Liu of Yuzhou Battalion will temporarily replace General Guo and manage the affairs of the battalion. Du Xing, you must assist General Liu well." Li Feng said.

"Yes, the last general is in command." Du Xing hurriedly said.

In the past few days, Du Xing has experienced too much, but he has turned his back on it.

When he first learned that what happened in the Hualou was deliberately designed by Yu Jingdu and Rong Zhuo, he was also angry.

But he is not someone who is ignorant of current affairs, especially after He Chuangui's death, Zhang Ping and others pushed him away everywhere, which made him even more energetic. And after witnessing the private army camp that was almost disintegrating in an instant, he finally realized that the culprit of all this was not Yu Jingdu's design, but the fact that the camp itself was vulnerable.

He was even thankful that things had turned out this way.

If nothing happened to the private army, there would be a day to serve the prince in the future, and he could hardly imagine how terrible the situation would be.

An army with only its own appearance can never be exchanged for a victory. The fate of these pawns is estimated to be either killed in battle or divided by five horses after the event...

And now, he has another chance to choose again.

King Yan took over the camp, and it was the time when he was employing people. As long as he performed well, the road would definitely get wider and wider.

And the rest of the people, after losing Zhang Ping's encouragement and Guo Zhenbang's backbone, will naturally not have any resentment. Especially Lu Sheng, when he went up the mountain before, the boss was already moved by his understanding, and he naturally cooperated fully with Ding Bolian.

After all, if you can live well, who wants to die?

As for the soldiers in the battalion, there is no need to worry.

They still have a few months to pay for the army, plus they know the truth that the law does not blame the public, at present they are the best people to arrange. As long as the generals surrender honestly, they naturally have to obey orders. Whose military pay is not the leader?

To work hard for the court, at least not to worry that the food and wages will be cut off.

They didn't want to go through the days of drinking gruel in those days.

"General Guo." Li Feng finally looked at Guo Zhenbang, "please come with me."

"His Royal Highness Yan..." Guo Zhenbang was about to speak, but Li Feng interrupted him, "After all, you are the head coach of a battalion, so you have to explain to His Majesty. I can make decisions about other people's affairs, but I can't do anything about yours."

Guo Zhenbang probably expected this ending, but he couldn't help but turn pale after hearing this.