Vol 3 Chapter 6: Kill the chicken

The temporary combat conference room in the Cambodian Military Region uses the military conference room of the Bangkok military base.
Today, at both ends of the long conference table inside it, there was a general officer and 20 officers of the rank of lieutenant general.
About an hour ago, they uniformly received the general commander who had just arrived and dispatched the military orders passed by the subordinates. I didn't want to ignore it, but the military order emphasized this way:
"If you don't come, you can miss one. It is regarded as contempt for the emperor and the federal government. The military division immediately returned to Luoyang. At this point, all regions of the Indochina Peninsula have been permanently removed from the Chinese Federation!"
These generals were shocked after hearing this. Can I still use this trick? If the various regions of the Indochina Peninsula are no longer the territory of the Chinese Federation, even if they lose to Britannia, the eunuchs need not be afraid of being condemned.
They felt really angry. I thought, is this the purpose of the eunuchs to send a child to be the chief military division?
Of course, they did not agree with them. Then they came here.
As the time approached the beginning of the meeting, the double doors of the meeting room were opened from the outside. A brawny man shouted:
"Dragon Army Division is here!"
The voice echoed dryly in the meeting room, but the generals' sitting posture did not change at all.
Hong Gu glanced around and swallowed, sighing, and retreated to the side in shock for the depressed atmosphere. He is just a ninth grade. The generals and admirals inside are all too far from the first grade and the first grade. Even the courage that should have taken the lead for Jingyu has been lost.
The generals did not look at him, not even the ten lieutenants who were originally facing the direction of the door.
At this time, slight footsteps appeared in the quiet conference room, and Jingyu, wearing a black t-shirt and black military pants, walked in.
He walked obliquely to the front of the conference table. Hong Gu stayed at the door, and some dare not follow up. Because he felt that the boy was facing something more terrifying than Shurachang.
But he soon learned that this teenager was more terrible than that thing.
Jingyu came to the forefront of the conference table, only to find that he didn't sit on his chair. His eyebrows flickered and looked at a lieutenant opposite the admiral's seat.
"Are you the commander of this Bangkok base?"
"Yes, Your Excellency Commander." The man sat on his seat and answered with his head raised.
"I want your chair." Jingyu said lightly.
"Huh?" The lieutenant general thought he had heard it wrong, ‘he said he wanted it, can he still grab it? Just that small body’
The thought had just slipped in his mind, and he felt his head was buckled. A violent force lifted upwards, as if it could crush his skull and tear his neck. He stood up quickly, and his body followed the opponent to reduce his suffering.
With a bang, the impact dazzled him. After blinking a few times, he barely saw the colleagues who had just sat together at a strange angle, looking at himself in surprise. Why don't they help me?
This became his final consciousness.
Jingyu let go of the hand holding the black dagger. The dagger stuck straight on the officer's neck and nailed him to the solid wood tabletop. Bright red blood poured out from both sides of the groggy general, and quickly flowed down the table to the ground.
The generals in the room felt that their backs and necks were a bit cold; Honggu at the door felt that they had been fatally impacted. 21 people all stared at Jingyu with horror.
That's a lieutenant general. He said he would kill him?
From right to left, Jingyu looked at the generals' eyes one by one, and no one dared to stare at him, avoiding his eyes one after another. His gaze finally stopped on the lieutenant general closest to the stabbed lieutenant, and said to him:
"Move his chair to me."
auzw.com The general will hesitate. Seeing everyone watching him, he didn't know if he should do what Jingyu said because if he lowered his head, and others didn't plan to lower his head, he obviously couldn't get into this collective anymore.
But it was this idea that hurt him.
Jingyu shook his lower arm, and a black light flew out, thudded through the lieutenant's throat, and nailed it to the wall behind it. The lieutenant had a blood hole in the front and back of the neck, staggered a few times, and fell to the ground with the painful expression of tearing the neck with both hands. After twitching for a while, he did not move.
‘Again, another one? Hong Gu hissed coldly. He stared at Jingyu's face and Jingyu's eyes closely, and found that there has not been any fluctuation so far.
Not the same. The guy who made this teenager a teenager made the biggest mistake.
Jingyu ignored the change in the expression on the soldiers' faces and looked at the next lieutenant general on the same side.
"Move one of those two chairs to me." His voice, regardless of tone, speed, or timbre, remained unchanged from the time he asked the first lieutenant. It was this calm, so terrified that the lieutenant general responded quickly.
"Yes, I will move it for you."
He almost ran to the second lieutenant general, lifted the chair and ran towards Jingyu's back. At this point, he had made up his mind that even if such behavior would make others disdain, even if other people want to boycott the boy, he would be better off than being killed immediately.
After the chair was put down, Jingyu said to him: "Go back and sit down."
The lieutenant breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he was not in danger. He walked to his seat, just to take a seat, and found that Jingyu was still standing, he continued to stand, and his heart beat again faster.
Jingyu then looked to the right, where there was a general who was the supreme commander of the Cambodian Military Region.
"I came here instead of the emperor. The two admirals disrespected me and disrespected the emperor, so I executed them. Now, I want to ask if you have no one to meet me at the airport. Is this your idea, or Your negligence?"
The admiral's face changed, his eyes flickered, and he said bitterly, "Your Excellency seems to want to cure my sin anyway."
That question, if the answer is his idea, it is equivalent to disrespect for the emperor, and the next end will be executed on the spot like the first two lieutenants; even if the answer is negligence, it will not escape the suspect of malfeasance. Would deprive his general of command.
"Well, do you think I should forgive you?" Jingyu sneered, which was the first time he changed his expression since he entered. "The embarrassment facing the Cambodian military area is now caused by your own inability. And I, came here not far away to help you clean up the mess, should I be so cold?"
He paused for a moment, squinting his eyes, releasing two cold, electric eyes. The words he spoke out again were very cold.
"Fuck you all!"
The temperature of the room was lowered by the murderous air. Even Hong Gu, who had nothing to do with the incident, felt that he had goose bumps. The door was beside him, and he had something to turn around and rush out immediately, the strong urge to take a few breaths was now desperately suppressed.
No one knows how long such a depressed air lasts. It's just that everyone has a sense of crisis, and no one dares to respond to that person at this moment, or make something that attracts his attention.
Because that means death!
Then, "However, after I first arrived, it was the time when I first hired people. This will be remembered for the time being. If there are repeated offenses, several crimes will be punished, and there will be no amnesty!" Jingyu glanced at them again, condensing the murderousness, one Pulling the seat behind him, sitting at the top of the conference table, "Now start the military conference, sit down."
The generals sighed with relief, looked at the general, and led him to bow and salute to Jingyu together:
"Thank you, Chief Military Officer, for not killing."
They wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and all returned to the conference table and sat down again.
"Hong Gu, come and clean up the body." Jing Yu said to Hong Gu who was also wiping his forehead coldly at the door.
"Chen, respect." Hong Gu ran over, first to deal with the body on the conference table. He took a lot of effort to pull out the dagger. After wiping the blood on the body, he returned to Jingyu.
He glanced at the wall again, it turned out to be a dagger, and he ran over and picked it up. After that, only a body was clamped in one hand, and he walked towards the door.
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