Chapter 1009: King's Will

Yin Killing came by stepping on the spatial fluctuations, invisible and innocent, piercing Zhao Shi with one sword after another, appearing from time to time, with violent murderous intent.
"Juggling general martial arts."
Zhao Shi sat on a chair and didn't even bother to stand up. The swords were scattered everywhere, and each sword was placed straight on the invisible sword of Yin killing. The clanging sound resounded throughout the military conference room.
Li Mingzhong and the others looked at the battlefield in disbelief. This was completely inconsistent with the combat power that was shown in the battle against Wang Tianjie that day, and the stronger numbers.
However, it has only been three months!
"Untouchable, you die for me!"
Such a contemptuous performance made the yin killer hiding in the space go crazy, and the anger was accompanied by an instantaneous surge of several times the spatial fluctuations, and a more powerful attack was condensing.
Zhao Shi said coldly: "Yin kill, I don't have much time to play games with you."
The Qiu Shui Sword, which had been passively responding, suddenly moved, slashing diagonally from the upper left to the lower right, drawing a hot sword aura of green and red, cutting through the space, smashing an angry face to the ground, vomiting blood in the air.
Just as he was about to land, strands of wind, fire and sword aura appeared beside him, forming a sword aura that would pinch his neck and lift him to Zhao Shi's eyes.
"I need to……"
The furious expression of Yin Killing came to an abrupt end and turned into fear. It was impossible for other Federation members to kill him, but this pariah with a family full of hands was different.
Zhao Shi's eyes were like mirrors, and he said indifferently: "I'm wondering whether the life of a grandson of a king will allow me to command the army more smoothly."
"No!"
"Stop!"
Li Mingzhong and others yelled at the moment they saw Yin killing retreating, and they came to Zhao Shi with weapons, and countless auras flashed.
They had to stop just halfway through the flight.
Because Zhao Shi's sword qi hands were already tightening, pinching Yin Killing's neck to the size of an arm, and his face was full of bruises.
Yang Qiushui said anxiously: "Don't need Zhao Shi, the king of the willow! The war of kings has not started yet, he is idle!"
"The teacher is right, because it is not worth it for a waste to challenge the king to maintain his sanity."
Zhao Shi nodded in agreement, and threw the insidious kill to the ground like trash, smashing a big hole, making his injuries worse again, and the sound of broken bones burst.
The military conference room became more icy and murderous.
Yin Killer spit out blood mixed with bones and visceral pieces, the fear on his face turned into spite, and he pointedly said: "Kill him, get me up! Kill him! If he runs, call the army, and I will Who can escape below the one who does not believe in the king!"
He had never suffered such humiliation in his life, he had already lost his mind and shouted frantically.
The bridge of the Yin family was restless for a while, what he wanted to do, when he found that the generals around him were motionless, he hesitated and stopped.
The two people in the military conference room were relatively silent, only the screaming and stern shouts reverberated, but no one paid any attention to him.
In the end, he just clenched his fists, returned to the group of Yin Family God Bridge, and said nothing.
Zhao Shi said lightly: "Brother Mingzhong, tell me, tell others why you didn't mobilize the army."
"Naturally it is the military master's supernatural power, I am afraid of it." Yang Mingzhong said calmly, there was no ups and downs between the words, and the murderous intent on his face also restrained.
"Oh, that's good." Zhao Shi looked at the pale Yin Killer and asked: "He doesn't want to tell the truth. What about you, besides ignorance, you can't distinguish the difference between arrogance and stupidity. IQ is still online."
Click!
The yin-killing fingernails pierced into the palm of his hand instantly, his finger bones broke, blood was flowing out, but he did not speak.
"I don't want to say, then I will tell you."
boom!
Zhao Shi smashed the conference table in front of him with a palm, and countless metal fragments splashed on Li Mingzhong and other generals, and he shouted: "Because you are waste! Weak! Without me, the Twelfth Army will be defeated. Undoubtedly defeated! There is no value other than adding some flesh and blood to the Xiewu Empire!"
"Because of this, even though the king hates him, he is unwilling or afraid to kill me!"
"And now, you dare to threaten me with my life and death? Are you worthy? Ah, are you worthy?"
"And this idiot."
Zhao Shi pointed to Yin Kill, and said contemptuously: "You believe it or not, even if I kill him on the spot, before the battle of the Fire Spirit Star is determined, the possibility of the Yin Willow King killing me is between three and seven? , Seven is not to kill."
The humiliation in Yin Sha's heart was even worse, and he lowered his head to avoid letting people see the bitter hatred in his eyes.
He acknowledged the fact that the king is extremely sane, and the death of a grandson when Zhao Shi is still useful will not even cause a ripple in the king's heart.
Yang Mingzhong and others also bowed their heads, hiding their dissatisfaction and murder in the bottom of their hearts.
In the past, it was possible to pretend not to know, after Zhao Shi had chosen it, no one would dare to disrespect the king's will.
They just need this pariah to lead the battle and achieve results. For this reason, the death of some younger generations is completely acceptable to them. Any open confrontation will lead to their cruel suppression, especially in this federal crisis.
Judging from Zhao Shi's position at this time, none of them had a raised head, resentful and murderous, but they had also learned the most basic obedience.
Military aspirations, especially military aspirations of officers, are impossible to obtain. Only with cruel violence and killing can control Ruyi.
"Very well, you are all smart."
Zhao Shi regained his calm and said lightly: "Go, train the army strictly in accordance with the steps in the training outline. A week later, I need to see the most basic prototype. One regiment can't do it. The head of the regiment flogged thirty, first division. It’s impossible to flog the commander and the army in public."
"Those who still can't do it again and again, kill them, and pass them to the whole army."
Zhao Shi stared coldly at Li Mingzhong and other commanders: "A few, including you, the training program is not difficult. Failure to do so is equivalent to deliberately sabotaging the federal army and deliberately ruining the federal situation. The kings will understand."
Li Mingzhong and others felt chills.
Such harsh military law, such harsh military law against aristocratic families, is really unheard of. How can aristocratic families treat them with such rude military law?
Zhao Shi asked coldly: "Who has an opinion, who is still greedy for life and fear of death? I can personally present his ideas to the king."
"...I'll wait to obey, Commander."
After a moment of silence, led by Yang Mingzhong, all generals saluted Zhao Shiqi.
How to tell the king?
Say that they are still afraid of hardship and tired at this time, and are not willing to train hard?
The kings who nearly survived in the battlefield of kings might tear them apart.
It is a shame to bow to the untouchables, but there will be liquidation one day.
Since the generals bowed their heads, Zhao Shi's training program was quickly implemented throughout the Twelfth Army. He implemented his ideas, adjusted and changed constantly, and the army quickly changed.
This is not how strong they are. In Zhao Shi's eyes, they are just pieces of jade, formation flags, large cauldrons and other formation materials. What they really rely on is the ability of the formation master.