Yu Ping held the teacup and shook his head and said, "I am extremely disappointed with Song Heng anyway. Where is he worthy of being a hero?

What general is there to be?”

Yun Qingyang's brows were frowned tightly, and he was about to stand up and said to Yu Ping.

A big man who was drinking tea suddenly stood up, rushed to Yu Ping, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up.

“What are you?

Is it worthy of saying that we are generals?"

The big man's eyes were scarlet and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yu Ping was stunned for fear. After he came to his senses and recalled what the man who grabbed him said, he said to everyone in the teahouse: "Look, look, the soldiers under Song Heng committed murder in public.

They all dared to commit crimes in public. They didn't know how many people they killed behind their backs, but Song Heng covered them with the same method.

The yamen should check the missing people in the imperial city, maybe they killed them."

Many customers in the teahouse frowned at the big man.

A young scholar said, "The soldiers under General Song are too rampant!"

Someone whispered: "I think this gentleman is right, so I should let the yamen check it out."

"You fucking fart."

The big man grabbed Yu Ping with his left hand and shook it hard, and Yu Ping's eyes were almost shaking.

The man at the same table with Yu Ping stood up to stop him and grabbed the man's right hand, but grabbed an empty sleeve.

The waiter who came to persuade the fight also saw it. He was stunned and looked at the vicious man, "He has no right hand."

This soldier has no right hand?

The guests next to him also noticed it, and the look of his eyes changed.

The man at the same table with the big man also stood up. They were two men with crutches, one with her right trouser legs empty on her crutches, and the other with her two trouser legs empty on her crutches.

The man without his right leg had a tight line on his face. He bit his back teeth and looked at Yu Ping and said, "We have killed many people, but we are all on the battlefield, openly killing. As soldiers, we will not kill people secretly behind their backs."

"That's right."

The crutched man also agreed.

"They are all soldiers, so their hands and legs..." The guests in the teahouse looked at them with a little more respect.

These three men are all soldiers and are under General Song. It is obvious that their hands and feet were not there when they defended their country on the battlefield.

It is because of them fighting bravely on the battlefield that this life is happening.

They sacrificed themselves in exchange for the people's peace and prosperity. How could they disrespect such people?

Just now, the one-armed man was rampant and scholar, blushed and lowered his head.

The one-armed man still grabbed Yu Ping's collar and said, "In order to resist foreign enemies, our general led his brothers to fight to kill the enemy. As a general, he could have sat in the rear to rank and set up the formation.

But he didn't. Every time he led us to the front.

The repeated charges left countless scars on our general, which were his hero's medal. Why do you say that our general is not worthy of being a hero?

Not worthy of being a general?”

"The Northern Region invaded the Northern Territory and the war was in a stalemate for several years.

The barbarians in the Northern Region are brave and good at fighting, and they are strong and weak. We can hardly compete with each other, but it is just for the hard support of the people and their families behind us.

If our general hadn't come up with a plan, and led a team of men to the rear of the enemy, burned their food and grass, and killed their general.

The cavalry of the Northern Territory had already broken through the border and rushed to the imperial city.

Where can you live your happy days today?”

Upon hearing this, everyone in the teahouse remembered General Song's achievements.

Yu Ping blushed and grabbed the hand of the man with a broken arm and said, "He has made some achievements, but he knows that he has violated the law and covers up the murderer's daughter and helps him cover it up. He is guilty and is not a good and righteous person.

He wrongly accused the Zhou Juren and destroyed the pillars of the court. He was just bullying others with his power, and he was a hypocrite."

Yu Ping slept until the sun was over three o'clock before getting up. After washing it slowly, he asked someone to come to the teahouse. So he didn't know what was spread from the constable, and he was still talking about Zhou Yu being wronged.
Chapter completed!