"If I didn't stop you two days ago..." Zhang Liao pointed to the few who had muttered Pang Tong's bad words behind his back, "Then the words you said were heard by others and spread out, and it was a big mess... What would happen?"

"How can that be the same?" There is still a guard who can't understand, "I just said it casually...and didn't take it seriously..."

The smile on Zhang Liao's face slowly closed, and his brows gradually stood up, "Others say that it is just a slander, or a beast, and he says it himself, just casually, and don't take it seriously? I'm a small place, I'm afraid I can't tolerate you, the great god!"

The guard then realized the problem, and quickly knelt down on the ground, slapped himself, "Damn it... The little one is really heartless... The little one takes back the previous words...

In addition, the captain of the guard who was standing beside him quickly stepped forward and kicked the guard in the butt, "As such a big man, I didn't even keep the door in my mouth! If I talk too much, I will learn from the lingering woman in the city and I will strip you up and let you go to the city to carry water and accompany those women to gossip!"

Zhang Liao sighed, his eyebrows gradually lowered, "The disaster comes from the mouth... If the words are taken back, it will be fine... Back then... Oh, forget it, get up, remember, if there is another time, it will be not that I will be ruthless... Do you think you are just talking about it, or if others say you can say it, there are problems with these ideas... You must know that everyone can make money...

While talking, suddenly there was a noisy sound outside the tent, coming from far and near, and roaring.

Zhang Liao was stunned, "What's the noise?"

An escort ran out of the tent and came back soon, "The Lord... He, General Horse, General Horse came with his back on his back..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liao immediately got up and walked out of the tent.

As soon as he left the tent, he saw Ma Yue walking slowly in the camp, on the road between the tent and the tent, with his shirtless, and his head down. Behind Ma Yue, there were a group of soldiers following him, surrounding him, as if he saw someone falling down or someone jumping off a building.

Some people were laughing, some were pointing, some were chattering, and some were silent.

When some people saw it, they shook their heads and walked away. Some people were going to do something, but they put down their hands and surrounded them.

People eat grains but produce all kinds of things.

Ma Yue's head was buzzing, and the sounds around him were like waves of waves, slamming his face.

The cold north wind blew on his exposed skin, which quickly made him tremble a little.

He tried hard to prevent himself from shaking and not appear timid because of shaking, but this physical instinctive reaction will not be diverted by his will.

It was like he couldn't control the mouths of the surrounding soldiers.

Even many of these soldiers were the cavalry he brought out back then...

He stepped on the ground and felt a little different in weight and height, as if he was stepping on a mud swamp.

Why?

He was indeed wrong.

But why did he make one mistake, just like everything wrong?

Could it be that those people can never make mistakes in their lives, and if they make mistakes, they will immediately destroy themselves?

And the soldiers he taught before are either silent or jumping up and shouting loudly...

Why is this?

Ma Yue is not a smart person, he can't figure it out.

He was wrong, and he came to admit his mistake.

"The sinner Ma Yue..." Ma Yue saw Zhang Liao and shook it for a moment, but quickly lowered his head and fell to the ground, "Apologize to General Zhang... Please punish General Zhang...

Zhang Liao rushed forward a few steps, stepped forward and grabbed Ma Yue. The tentacles were shocked. He quickly pulled off the thorn on Ma Yue's back, threw it aside, and then pulled off the cloak on his body and covered it on Ma Yue. "Brother Ma doesn't have to do this! It's just a quarrel... There are still some fights. If you make it clear, it's okay... Look at how cold you are on your body, come on, come on, warm it up in my tent!"

Ma Yue smiled bitterly, "It's okay... I'm going to go to the snowy land... It's okay to get used to the cold early... I'm guilty...

"You are not guilty! You are only wrong!" Zhang Liao frowned and said, "Brother Ma, I am still standing here! You are just wrong! You can still make meritorious service if you are guilty, let alone just a mistake? You are not guilty! Don't say anything more!"

Ma Yue's eyes turned red, "General Zhang..."

"Just call me Wenyuan!" Zhang Liao pulled Ma Yue, "Just like before, call me Wenyuan! Come on, come in and talk about it later!"

Ma Yue stopped and shook his head, "I... feel ashamed... I really have no face to be like this again..."

After saying that, Ma Yue bowed again and staggered away.

The soldiers around stood, chirping.

"What are you pretending?"

"This man deserves to die..."

『Dare to say bad things about General Zhang…』

"General Zhang is a great hero! Talking bad words to General Zhang is a rebellion!"

"It's over if you apologize now? How can there be such a cheap thing..."

Zhang Liao listened, his anger gradually gathered on his face and shouted loudly, "What are you talking about? Are you all blind? General Ma just came barely, don't you see the scars on his body?! General Ma is also a meritorious person! General Ma said the wrong thing, he carried the thorn here! What are you doing and what are you saying?! Bastard! Retreat quickly! Gather again and make noise, and punish them severely!

Some soldiers had already left, but some were unwilling to accept it and did not dare to approach. They just opened their mouths from afar and shouted, "General Zhang, we are fighting for you!"

In fact, it is the same in any era. People who clamor for trouble are actually small groups of people, but these small groups of people will talk about "we" every day...

"No more noise! ​​Forty military sticks are on the road!" Zhang Liao shouted angrily, "I haven't retreated yet!"

Seeing that Zhang Liao seemed to be coming, the soldiers left in disappointment.

When Zhang Liao watched the soldiers leave, his eyebrows did not let go because of this, but instead frowned more and more.

"The Lord?" said the guard standing beside him, "They have good intentions too..."

『Good intention?』 Zhang Liao frowned, 『Do you really think they have good intentions? If I remember correctly, some of the soldiers who insulted General Ma just now were taught by General Ma...』

『Ah? This...』
Chapter completed!