"I ordered the fire to be set," Tan Zaiwang said coldly.
The man pretended to have just seen Tan Zaiwang, put a smile on his face, and said: "It turns out that Captain Tan is here. Since it was Captain Tan who gave the order, let's forget it. It seems that Captain Tan didn't know we were inside. "
Tan Zaiwang did not dwell on this, but pointed at the other person and asked: "Where is the breastplate on your body?"
The man lowered his head and glanced at himself. He was only wearing close-fitting clothes, and said with disapproval on his face: "The fire burned too fast, and it fell inside. Not to mention, it's a bit cold."
As he spoke, he crossed his arms over his shoulders and stamped his feet.
"Go in and get your breastplate and weapons back." Tan Zaiwang ordered.
The man turned around and glanced at the yurt behind him. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the flames were about to reach the top of the yurt.
"Didn't you hear my order? Go in!" Tan Zaiwang ordered again.
The man frowned and said: "Captain Tan, if there is such a big fire, if you let me in, it is equivalent to letting me die. It's just a breastplate and a knife. Why would you harm your own people for such a small thing?" life."
Tan Zaiwang said coldly: "I am not discussing it with you anymore, but ordering you to go in immediately and take your own armor out of it."
Hearing this, the man's face sank and he said: "Captain Tan, you are forcing me to die!"
Tan Zaiwang glanced at him coldly and said, "I'll give you two choices, either go in and take out your breastplate and weapons, or I'll send you on your way now in the name of disobeying military orders."
As he spoke, he picked up the handgun that had been filled with gunpowder in his right hand and pointed it at the opponent.
"You..." The man was startled and subconsciously took a step back.
Having been in the armored cavalry battalion for so long, I naturally know the power of this thing. It is difficult to survive if it is hit at such a close distance.
Tan Zaiwang said indifferently: "The fire will get bigger and bigger. If you go in now, you might be able to bring your armor out alive. If you delay any longer, you may not be able to come out alive."
"Tan, you've gone too far." The man said angrily, "I was a big figure on the grassland at the beginning, with hundreds of bandits under my command. After joining your Tiger Flag, I became a squadron leader, with hundreds of men under my command. Brother No. 10, why did you let me go in and die?"
Tan Zaiwang narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "I ask you again, can you get in?"
As he spoke, he hooked his finger on the trigger.
The man standing opposite began to sweat on his forehead.
My heart felt cold, and even the heat from the burning yurt behind me couldn't dissipate the chill.
A person standing next to the man tugged on the man's sleeves with his hand and whispered: "Squadron Captain, a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences."
After hearing this, the man snorted coldly.
Tan Zaiwang naturally saw the little movements of the two people and said calmly: "Have you thought about it? If you go in now, I will have someone throw you in."
The man glared at Tan Zaiwang fiercely and said coldly: "No need, I will go in myself."
"Then let's go in!" Tan Zaiwang shook the muzzle toward the yurt.
The flames have already reached the top of the yurt. Fortunately, the yurt is thick enough and only burns on the outer surface, not inside. The fire inside the yurt is not big, but more smoke.
The man tugged at the corner of his clothes, tore off a piece of cloth, covered his mouth and nose, and rushed into the yurt.
A person next to Tan Zaiwang whispered: "Captain, if he really takes out his armor, do you really want to let him go?"
The sound was not loud, but it was still heard by the few people standing in front of the yurt.
These people had just followed the man out of the yurt. When they heard what the other person said, their hearts sank.
Before, my mind was filled with women and I forgot the rules of the armored cavalry battalion. Now I came back to my senses and my body began to tremble involuntarily.
At this moment, they thought of those who did not abide by the rules of the armored cavalry camp, and the grass on the graves grew three inches high.
"Please forgive me, captain."
One of them suddenly fell to his knees on the ground and begged Tan Zaiwang for mercy.
The other people also reacted and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
Tan Zaiwang, who was riding on horseback, had no expression on his face. He let the few people in front of him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy without saying a word. His eyes were always fixed on what was going on in the yurt.
Suddenly, several screams and a cursing voice came from inside the yurt.
Not long after, a gray figure ran out of the yurt, and at the same time there was a smell of burnt hair.
"I'll take everything out."
The man who came out of the yurt loosened his arms and dropped the armor in his arms on the ground.
Tan Zaiwang lowered his head and glanced at the things on the ground. They were a breastplate and a saber. The saber was still stained with fresh blood.
"I have taken out everything, now you have nothing to do with me." The man sneered, and then said, "I will remember today's account, just wait, don't fall into my hands in the future. Otherwise, you will look good."
After saying that, he kicked the person kneeling on the ground and cursed: "What the hell are you doing kneeling down on him? Stand up and follow me."
The few people kneeling on the ground raised their heads and glanced at Tan Zaiwang on horseback, with hesitant expressions on their faces.
When the man saw this, he cursed: "Get the fuck up, I'm the leader of your squadron. Since I'm here, it's not his turn to take care of you."
As if he was still angry after being scolded, he raised his foot and kicked another person, knocking him to the ground.
The few people kneeling on the ground hesitated for a moment, but finally listened to the man's words and got up from the ground.
However, before they could follow the man and leave, they heard Tan Zaiwang say: "Come here, take them all down and hand them over to Ying Zheng for disposal."
The man who was about to leave retracted his outgoing leg, looked at Tan Zaiwang coldly, and said, "What do you mean?"
"If you violate military discipline, you will be punished. This is the rule of our Tiger Flag and the armored cavalry battalion." Tan Zaiwang replied in a calm tone.
"Fart." The man cursed, "I have already taken out the armor from Mongolia, why do you want people to arrest me!"
Tan Zaiwang said expressionlessly: "I have said that if you violate military discipline, you will be arrested. As for how to deal with you, Yingzheng has the final say."
"You dare?" the man said, "I am the squadron leader of the armored cavalry battalion, you are not qualified to arrest me!"
Tan Zaiwang's face sank and he said: "I am the captain of the first brigade, and you are the squadron leader of my first brigade, so I am qualified to arrest you. Come and capture them all."
After saying that, he used his left hand to signal the people around him to catch the person.
At this moment, a person next to the man suddenly knocked away the people next to him and ran towards the war horse seven or eight steps away.
Tan Zaiwang, who was on horseback, raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm. Then he raised the gun in his right hand and pulled the trigger, hearing a bang.
The man who was running forward ran up to the war horse, but was hit hard on his back. He staggered two steps and fell to the ground.
