Beiyang new warlord

"Flying locust stone, you are cheating!"

Don't care if you're cheating or not, the grandpas are just going to cut you. A large area will be laid down with stones, and then those Dongjiang men will rush in like a tiger into a herd of sheep. The hooligans fought, some hugged them together, some dragged people to the ground, and slapped their mouths when they went up, and some punched them so hard that half of their teeth were knocked out.

"General, you can't fight! This is going to be fought, uh, this is!"

The civil servants always came late, and ran up behind with a long voice. Looking at the scene in front of him, Fan Wenju stared straight at the scene.

Even if it's a gangster fighting, facing the soldiers, these farmers are not of the same class. In the barracks, the training intensity is almost as high as that of the special forces, and they fall every day. Where is this?Just watched Wen Mengliang showing his chest muscles, and several Koreans who were trembling with sticks backed away, pointing at his old face while walking.

"Come on! Hit me! Hit me!"

I don't know if he was too arrogant, a Korean man who couldn't bear it came up and hit him with a left uppercut. With a bang, his old face was turned away, and nosebleeds spurted out, but except This Wen Meng has nothing to do with it.

"That's all it takes? Hit people, you want to hit like this!"

Turning around was also an electric cannon, and with a bang, the dazed Korean directly flew out of Thomas, but it was not as simple as a nosebleed, his jaw was crooked, and half of his big yellow teeth flew out.

"Next, come on! Hit me!"

Nosebleeds were still flowing there, all dripping into his mouth, making Wen Meng's mouth red, making him look even more ferocious. Seeing that the best hitter in his village had already rolled his eyes and foamed on the ground, he said he dared to go up, sadly After looking at each other a few times, more than a dozen Korean rioters let out a wow and ran away.

"Hmph, there is no one who can fight!"

Wiping the nosebleed with his thumb, Wen Meng snorted disdainfully.

This Wenmeng is just pretending, but that Kong Youde is a humanoid tank, shirtless and alone in the crowd, he grabs a big living person as a weapon, and slaps on the person in a flickering manner. Seeing my companion being grabbed by the leg and yelling, turn around, the left side disperses with a whoosh, and then turn to the right, and the right side is also jumping around and hiding for a while, no one dares to do it, this person is playing It's boring, foaming at the mouth was thrown forward by Kong Youde, and he dragged the one who was alone to continue playing.

His other end also collapsed after a few blows.

They are playing prestige on this side, but the real master is still at Mao Jue's place. None of the people who fought against him can stand up again. What kind of black tiger is he poking his heart out and teasing his feet, just like Bruce Lee, Ada Ada yelling, specializing in the next three ways, Mao Chan is sweating profusely!I kept swearing in my heart that I would never fight my own general, not in this life!

Fist against stick, these rioters couldn't beat them. The local ruffians fought for less than 10 minutes. Thousands of Koryo rioters fled down the mountain in a flash. In the back, Wen Meng was still shouting arrogantly.

"Don't run away! Come on, hit me!"

The little finger slapped the tree, Kong Youde also yelled disdainfully there.

"Don't let grandpa see you again!"

Coming down from the middle of the hill, Fan Wenju was sweating profusely, holding onto Mao Jue, he looked left and right, and poked around endlessly.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Sweaty all over, but Mao Jue was refreshed, the leaves of his dangling armor were rattling, his body was made of cold-forged armor, and there was a cotton armor lining on the outside, which was cut with a stick to make a mark. Nothing, if something happened to him, something went wrong.

In this fight, although many people were also beaten with bruises and swollen faces, the guys from the two regiments were all laughing and laughing, and the training was so hard every day. This fight is so fucking happy, watching them go back Picking up the equipment, and chattering about how the Korean poop was cut out just now, the envious eyes of Tian Tao's fifth group in the back were all red.

On the other side of the Xianxing mountain city, Dongjiang's army stationed soldiers also stared straight at them. Seeing that their own soldiers and horses had arrived at the mountain gate, they suddenly realized that they opened the gate with a creak, and brought water, food and eggs, and asked for warmth. up.

However, Mao Jue had just entered the mountain city, when a shout like killing a pig suddenly came.

"Injustice!"

Chapter 253

It is said to be a city, but it is actually a castle. It is really interesting. The surrounding thick walls are hollowed out and directly used as barracks. A small three-story cement building in the middle is used as a watchtower for the dormitory and cafeteria. There is a big playground in the middle. It is really interesting. The playground There was a person hanging upside down on the pole in front of him. At first, Mao Jue thought it was a child, but when he walked in, he saw the old model's eyes clearly. He was shorter than those Japanese people. I don't know if it was because he hung upside down for too long. The big one was like a watermelon, baring its teeth and screaming.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing it was interesting, Mao Jue asked curiously, but Li Qianhu, a local garrison, answered him angrily.

"Oh, General, this grandson's name is Shorty Song, a refugee from the Central Plains. I don't know when he came to Dongjiang to deceive us, and the general deported this liar. Who knew that this thief was working as a minion, and he came back together with those Korean barbarians to shake the morale of the army. Come, the last general hangs up this bastard, and when he is ready to retreat from the enemy, he chops it up and throws it into the valley to feed the dogs!"

"Hey, nonsense, this way is the reincarnation of the big head god, and he cultivates the method of real martial arts. Seeing the great prosperity of the northern martial arts star, the famous general who came to assist Yue Wu Mu Qi Jiguang's reincarnation! Back to you, this broken city, is also here to offer a strategy to defeat the enemy , You still bite Lu Dongbin like a dog, you don’t know a good heart! Be careful, you will be struck by lightning in a short time!”

This guy was unshaven, baring his teeth and yelling, which almost made Li Qianhu amused. Long hand pinched his waist, and Li Qianhu pointed to his nose and yelled.

"I'm just standing here, let's see how your boy will be struck by lightning!"

Mao Jue in the back couldn't hold back his laughter with great difficulty. He had already confirmed that this guy was definitely a liar. It can be regarded as adapting measures to local conditions when the goods are brought out and sold now.

"Okay, I'm just a liar. It took me a long time to grow my head so big. It's a pity to cut it off. Just beat him up and let him go."

After marching for a long time, there was a fight. Mao Jue was also hungry. He waved his hand and didn't take it seriously. He planned to follow Li Qianhu to the cafeteria to get some food. Who knows that the goods are not finished yet. , hanging on the pole like a flipped salted fish, yelling with his mouth open.

"Jiang Ziya is eighty, and King Wen will visit him in person, you little general, don't lose your talent and regret it later!"

"Heh, what great talent do you have?"

"The three-inch tongue, the villain can take this Xianjing Jurchen and dedicate it to the little general! What does the general think?"

Having said that, Mao Jue was really interested. He waved his hand and asked someone to put him down. It took a long time for him to be poured out. His head was congested with blood, and it took him a long time to slow down. Come here, this guy is really rude, he yelled as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Bring wine and meat!"

"Hey, I'm giving you some face!"

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, Li Qianhu went up and wanted to smoke, but Mao Jue stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked at the little dwarf seriously.

"Do you know that there are no jokes in the army!"

"That's right, Grandpa Jiang doesn't have sand in his eyes, don't lose your head just because of a drink!"

It seems that Li Qianhu's plan to kill him was just a cover, and he kindly reminded him at this time, but this dwarf's kindness was not rewarded, and he flicked his head in a very arrogant manner.

"Of course Pindao knows, but there is no three-thirds, how dare you go to Liangshan? Even if you have good wine and meat!"

"Okay, come and lead the way!"

Mao Jue was a little skeptical, why did this stuff grow so small? He ate three plates of fried shrimp with leeks, half a bowl of rice cooked with rice brought back from Japan, gnawed four pig feet, and more than half a big one. A rooster, a fish, just drooped its two legs and exhaled comfortably. Uh, it's too short to reach the ground.

"Short Song, go back and hang yourself when you're full! Don't be an eyesore to the general here!"

This guy surnamed Li was really kind, and at this time he even helped him get down the steps, but unfortunately, this guy still didn't appreciate it, and hugged his fists at Mao Jue.

"Little general, if you want to regain the Jurchens of Xianjing Road, you must first clean up the hearts of the Koreans in Xianxing and Jingzhou. You can borrow a car from the poor road and a few attendants. Within three days, the poor road will let the gentry of Xianxing City Come to the door to apologize, how is the situation of surplus food?"

"Short Song, don't think that the general is easy to bully, and don't think that after returning to your Korean masters, my general will not be able to do anything to you!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Pindao knows that as long as I am outside the pass, I will not be able to escape from General Xiao Mao's grasp. Even if I go to Wangjing, someone will cut off the head of Pindao and put it on a plate to send to the general." Come."

"That's not enough!"

Waved to stop Li Qianhu who was still about to talk, Mao Jue made a joke with a smile.