But when Wang Tiezhu saw the cold and fierce light in Zhang Biao's triangular eyes, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.
"Captain Zhang, this isn't good, is it? You took the reward for one of our heads, and that's fine, but why did you take away the military merit for three heads as well?"
I just want to get promoted and escape from my current situation by killing enemies and making merit.
But reality gave him a hard slap in the face!
Even though he had made great contributions by killing the Tartars, he still had to endure Zhang Biao's unreasonable exploitation.
Having endured it for three months, Zhao Muyun couldn't endure it anymore.
"Shut up, Zhao Muyun, who do you think you are? This is the rule of the Yanqingdun Beacon Tower to distribute military merits!"
"If I hadn't given you the opportunity to go out on patrol, how could you have killed the enemy and earned merit?"
"I've already done my best by allowing you each to receive five taels of silver! What else do you want?"
How shameless!
This was also the first time that Zhao Muyun had seen a boss deprive his subordinates of their credit in such a high-sounding way.
"I don't care about the bullshit rules in this place. I don't want any reward money, but I can't take away the military merit!"
Zhao Muyun took a step forward, stared at Zhang Biao, and said firmly.
"Don't think you two boys can jump around in front of me just because you happened to kill two or three Tartars?"
"Here, my words are the rules!"
Zhang Biao's face was fierce, and he said viciously, "You dare to openly defy your superiors? Believe it or not, I will make sure you don't get a single cent of the reward."
"If you dare to steal my military merits and rewards, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"
Zhao Muyun suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Biao's collar with one hand, and held the triangular spike in the other hand and pressed it against Zhang Biao's neck.
The triangular thorn with a strong smell of blood flashed with a cold light, and the tip of the thorn was very close to Zhang Biao's carotid artery.
The threat of suffocation and death made the veins in Zhang Biao's temples throb and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Wang Tiezhu was also stunned by the sudden change.
"Zhao Muyun, what...what do you want to do?" Zhang Biao's voice trembled.
He could feel Zhao Muyun's unprecedented murderous aura. Could it be that he had grown braver after killing the Tartars?
"Don't think I don't know. You're sending us on patrol, just to die!"
Zhao Muyun stared at Zhang Biao with cold eyes, "You want to kill me, then you die first!"
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