Yuan Zhen said to himself that it was boring, and then slowly walked towards the door. Every step seemed to be very light, so light that it seemed as if he was afraid of waking up something.

He walked to the door and stopped and looked out. The wooden building had just been picked up. It was very new and rough.

After all, there are no professional carpenters here, so it is not easy to build a building well.

But even such a rough and not too tall wooden building is a symbol of Han Feibao's supreme identity on Yunlai Island.

There is a platform outside the building. According to the people's name, it seems that it should be called a platform.

This platform is built with stones, and there are no suitable stone-opening tools here, nor are there suitable white soil compaction, so it looks a bit uneven.

There were dozens of Yongzhou soldiers standing on the platform, all of them Han Feibao's personal soldiers.

Yuanzhen stood here and looked for a while, then raised his hands to close the two doors.

At this moment, his shoulders moved up and down, as if he had taken another deep breath.

Then Yuan Zhen turned around, he looked at the generals in the room and counted the numbers.

There were thirteen of them in total. These people were not once considered very famous generals in the army, because all the famous generals had been killed by Tang Pidian.

Han Feibao was secretly called Han Paopu by the soldiers of Yongzhou Army. He could escape every time. One of the reasons was that he was good at sending people to die.

How could Yuan Zhen teach him such a hero’s severance?

Every time he was chased by Tang Pidian, he would arrange his subordinates to block and lure the enemy. In this way, all the talented generals under his command could fight were gone.

It was like he was making military achievements for Tang Pidian, and he was sent to Tang Pidian one by one.

This good habit was not developed recently. He had already done this when he was chased by Tang Pidian in Jiangnan.

Don’t forget that last time he threw the last tens of thousands of people to Tang Pidian. He ran back with only dozens of personal soldiers.

And he also executed these dozens of personal soldiers because he could not make people public such a scandal.

He has always been a suspicious and ruthless person.

Just like when he killed his adoptive father, he really didn't do it intentionally that day, but he thought his adoptive father suspected him something.

So, in Yuan Zhen's view, the thirteen generals in the room were just thirteen wine bags.

The most capable and talented one is the first person who stood up to open up Han Feibao's topic, General Yang Dong.

This so-called most capable and talented is probably just relatively speaking, after all, others are indeed worse.

Han Feibao couldn't help laughing when he saw Yuan Zhen shut the door and came back.

"Sir, do you have any secret to tell me? Otherwise, why close the door?"

Yuanzhen ignored him, walked back to his previous position step by step, and looked at the Yongzhou Army General who was closest to him.

"General Liu, before you entered the island, you seemed to be a fourth-rank general. Because your chief was killed by Tang Pidian, the lord asked you to take the position of general temporarily. You are very happy and think it is your own time to operate, but do you know why it is you?"

The general named Liu looked at Yuan Zhen and his face changed slightly.

Yuan Zhen said: "It's because I told my lord that because there are no more talented people, you can only be promoted from a fourth-grade person. If you can be the leader, I recommend it."

The general named Liu snorted: "That's because the lord values ​​it. The promotion of the lord doesn't seem to have anything to do with the lord."

Yuan Zhen said: "With your ability, you are not worthy of the position of general of the army, so you cannot stay in the army. If you are a mediocre person like you, if you stay, you may have a big problem in the future."

He said this and asked without looking back: "Master, what do you think?"

Han Feibao laughed: "Sir, what are you going to do suddenly? Before leaving, tell me a joke?"

Yuan Zhen shook his head and said, "No, it is for you to clear the talented people in the team who are not worthy of position. In the future, the talented people will be promoted."

Han Feibao: "Mr. I have considered it very far, but Mr. I might as well consider the current issue. Mr. I have not selected people to go to Yanzhou yet."

Yuan Zhen said: "Lord, I'm just picking people, you can see clearly."

He raised his finger and pointed to the general named Liu: "This is definitely not possible. Not only does he have no talent, he also often speaks bad things behind his back. Being jealous without talent is the root of the disaster."

The general Xing Liu was furious and was about to speak when Yuan Zhen suddenly cut a dagger out of his sleeve and stabbed the general's throat in an instant.

This attack was so sudden that no one could react, and the speed was so fast that no one could react.

With one blow, Yuan Zhen retreated, and the blood sprayed, but no drop fell on him.

He turned around and looked at Han Feibao, and Han Feibao's eyes were already wide open.

Yuan Zhen flashed and fell to another general. The man subconsciously wanted to draw the knife, but his hand was just holding onto the hilt. The dagger in Yuan Zhen's hand had already cut open his throat.

“Too slow.”

Yuan Zhen slid and moved aside again, and blood sprayed behind him.

This is just something that happened in the flash. Think about it, no matter how bad the general was, his martial arts would not be much worse, but he didn't even draw out the knife. You can imagine how fast Yuan Zhen's knife was.

In another breath, Yuan Zhen flashed behind a general named Zhang, with his figure as if he was a ghost.

The general named Zhang only felt a dazed moment in front of him, and immediately turned around, but turned around and stabbed the dagger into his neck.

"This man is the most incompetent, but he is the best at stealing the military merits of his subordinates. If anyone is disobedient, he will find an excuse to beat the man to death with a military stick."

Yuan Zhen glanced at the fallen person and said with some regret: "Lord, your generals cannot use such people, otherwise the team will become more and more dispersed in the future. The generals cannot gather the morale of the army, but instead make the soldiers hate it. Damn it."

Han Feibao's eyes were already red, and he immediately drew his sword in his hand: "Kill him!"

The rest of the people did not use his shout to draw the knife, but Yuan Zhen was too fast and they couldn't keep up.

Han Feibao was the first person to pull out the knife, and Yang Dong, the one he could beat, was the second one.

"Yuanzhen, you are looking for death!"

Han Feibao exerted his strength forward.

Yuan Zhen suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Master, wait a moment, I have something to say."

Han Feibao subconsciously paused: "You still have to say..."

puff!

A knife stabbed Han Feibao into his back from behind. The knife was too fierce. The horizontal sword was pierced, and the first half of the knife was drilled out of his stomach.

The next breath, the knife began to spin in Han Feibao's belly.

Yang Dong stabbed Han Feibao in the back, then strangled Han Feibao's neck forward with his left arm.

He put it in Han Feibao's ear and whispered: "His lord is not calling you, but calling me."

Yang Dong pulled out the knife and stabbed it hard again.

Han Feibao's body trembled violently. It might be a nerve reaction in the body, not that he was frightened.

A person as fierce as him would probably not be too scared at this time, but rather angry.

But his men knew him so well that they knew that he was fierce, he was cruel, he could beat him, and he killed people like a numb, so how could they give him a chance to fight back?

The second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife...

Yang Dong's sword is faster than the other, and more fierce than the other.

When he let go of his left arm, Han Feibao fell down softly. By this time, Han Feibao could not understand why his subordinates would help an outsider.

Yuan Zhen had already killed another general at this time. He looked at Yang Dong and said, "Lord, this person has an old grudge with you. Keeping it will be the root of disaster, so you must also get rid of it."

Yang Dong smiled: "Mr. is right."

Yuan Zhen moved back and forth like a afterimage in the lobby of this new building. The remaining few people drew their swords, but none of them could keep up with his speed.

The most terrifying thing is that among the remaining few people, three of them were Yang Dong, and each of them killed a general.

Soon, the smell of the new building disappeared in the house, because the bloody smell was too heavy.

Yuan Zhen walked to Han Feibao, and Han Feibao had his last breath at this time. He tried his best to lift his eyelids and looked at Yuan Zhen. If this look could kill people, Yuan Zhen would be broken into pieces at this time.

Yuan Zhen squatted down beside Han Feibao and said in a calm tone: "Former lord... do you really think that I wouldn't have thought that if I go to contact those middle and lower-level officers, will you be killed?"

"But only in this way can I make you unaware of it. The person I want to talk about seriously is General Yang... and you asked him to check me."

Yang Dong also squatted down and smiled at Han Feibao's gradually confused but still full of hatred.

"Do you really think that there are still a few people who support you so loyally? Those people just shouted for a long time, but no one came in to protect you. Why?"

Yang Dong said: "You are a stubborn, stupid, and self-righteous person. The soldiers outside were arranged by you, and of course mine."

Yang Dong let out a heavy breath: "My original general was also sent by you to die. When I took over as general, I thought that I probably wouldn't sit in this seat for too long. The next one might be that I was sent by you to die."

"Mr. Yuan said, Han Feibao always said that who is a waste, and sooner or later it will destroy everyone, but you are, you are the one who will destroy us."

Yang Dong stood up, looked at the three generals and ordered: "Go to the door first and guard it, don't let someone come in for the time being."

The three generals responded immediately and went to the door to guard.

He looked down at Han Feibao, and there were still many resentful words to say, but he found that Han Feibao died.

This is very unpleasant. It’s not enough to curse people yet, so I’ve left the person you scolded.

He looked at Yuanzhen, and Yuanzhen shook his head, meaning that's it.

But Yang Dong still squatted down again and said to Han Feibao: "At least 70% of the people in the team have wanted to kill you long ago... I killed you, I feel very happy. I feel unhappy before you die."

He let out a long breath.

Yuan Zhen stood up, carried a corpse over, and then stabbed Han Feibao into the heart with the knife still in his hand.

He looked at Yang Dong: "Lord, you should go and appease the morale of the army."

Yang Dong nodded, got up, tidied up his clothes, and then walked out the door. Everything outside the door was his.
Chapter completed!