The stronger you are, the more people will work for you!
"Since Captain Zhao has asked me to be the squad leader, I'll do my job well!"
Zhao Muyun said in a deep voice, "Let's go back!"
The three of them surrounded Zhao Muyun and headed back towards the beacon tower.
Although Zhao Muyun didn't say anything to Wang Tiezhu, Wang Tiezhu was very happy.
His brother Zhao had already regarded him as his most trusted brother, and there was no need for those formalities.
Old Li, Old Zhang, and two other soldiers, Ma Liang and Tian Qing, were standing behind the beacon tower gate. When they saw Zhao Muyun coming in, they timidly called out,
"Zhao...Zhaotou!"
They avoided looking at each other, looking at a loss.
They didn't expect the situation at Yanqingdun Beacon Tower to change so quickly. In just one or two days, the rookie Zhao Muyun, whom they looked down upon the most, actually became their immediate superior.
Zhao Muyun saw the expressions of the four people.
In the past three months, Ma Liang and Tian Qing have never been polite to Zhao Muyun, ordering him around and even reporting him to Zhang Biao.
Wang Tiezhu ran to the woodshed to secretly inform Zhao Muyun, but they saw him and reported it to Zhang Biao, who then sent Zhao Muyun and Wang Tiezhu to patrol the buffer zone.
As for Lao Zhang and Lao Li, they are just fence-sitters, they go whichever way the wind blows!
When you have no power, you hate those who bully you to the core and think that you will take revenge on them one day.
But when you reach a certain height, you no longer have that mood.
It’s not that you have forgotten the suffering you endured back then, but that your perspective is different now and you just don’t bother to argue with them.
"Brothers, don't worry. As long as you obey orders and do your duty, no one will dare to touch you!"
"Things like Zhang Biao withholding military pay and oppressing soldiers will never happen again!"
Zhao Muyun looked at everyone and spoke loudly.
Lao Zhang and Lao Li hurriedly agreed.
Ma Liang and Tian Qing both looked nervous. No matter what Zhao Muyun said, who knew if he would hold a grudge and become even more aggressive towards them.
Suddenly, Zhao Muyun's face turned cold:
"Where is Han Zhongren?"
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