Time Travel to 1859: The Iron-Blooded Soldier King

On the mound, the fight was still going on. The new recruits were all furious and kept hitting the old soldiers. The old soldiers were beaten badly and had no power to fight back!

Seeing that he still couldn't gain the upper hand, He Qimou gritted his teeth and shouted at the retreating veterans, "Are you all fucking dead? It's already this late, and you're still hanging around down there? Come on!"

The old soldier of the Royal Guard Battalion had originally been "shot dead". Later, He Qimou could not bear to watch it anymore, so he took off his shirt, revealing his strong chest muscles, and rushed forward himself, waving a wooden stick.

As the captain of Senggelinqin's personal guard, He Qimou was definitely a fierce general, and his kung fu was absolutely impeccable. Even if three or five new recruits joined together, they would definitely not be able to do anything to him. However, if three or five new recruits continued to cooperate, it would not be a problem to hold him back.

Gradually, the number of veterans became fewer and fewer. In the end, there were only less than ten people left. As for He Qimou, a circle of people had surrounded him. The recruits kept hitting He Qimou with their wooden sticks. He Qimou was wielding two sticks in his hands, fighting off the attacks everywhere. He was now exhausted. Even the most powerful general could not withstand a beating from a group of people!

Finally, He Qimou could no longer swing his wooden stick and was knocked down by the new recruits. He was especially hit on the face bone by the wilted Chen Hai twice, which was so painful that he even had difficulty standing up. As for his hat, it had flown away to who knows where. His eyes were black and blue, and he looked extremely miserable. As for the other veterans, almost all of them were lying on the ground, groaning constantly.

Senggelinqin's face turned pale. What a shame! It was truly shameful! He was a prince, and he sent out a hundred veterans from his personal guard, but in less than half an hour, they were all knocked down! The most shameful thing was that the bastard He Qimou had the audacity to change his orders without permission! In the end, he was still beaten down!

Senggelinqin slowly came in front of He Qimou. At this time, He Qimou was struggling to get up. Before he could stand firmly, a huge foot kicked him hard!

boom!

He Qimou was kicked out again and rolled around. Senggelinqin stomped his big foot hard on He Qimou's chest and said coldly, "Good, good! He Qimou, you've really made a name for yourself. You've really made me proud! A good exercise turned into a brawl. Look at these useless men of yours, huh? Is there any one who can still stand up?"

He Qimou completely lost his temper. If he had won, it would have been fine. But now, even if he had used violence, he had already lost. The prince had lost all his face. It would be difficult to expect the prince to let him off easily...

Senggelinqin said slowly, "Send the message. The Imperial Guard Commander has disobeyed military orders. Considering our past friendship, I will spare your life. Instead, I will demote you to the rank of Commander-in-Chief and lash you with forty lashes!"

He Qimou was so ashamed that he replied, "I thank the prince for not killing me..."

Liu Ye, standing aside, replied, "Your Highness, since ancient times, on the battlefield, deception is always acceptable. There is no room for loyalty or friendship. What General He did is nothing wrong and there is no need to punish him in this way. Moreover, General He has been by your side for many years and has made great contributions. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to punish him in this way..."

Senggelinqin glared at Liu Ye. Although Senggelinqin was angry, he was reluctant to punish He Qimou. After all, He Qimou was a general under his command, smart and capable. However, he was in a situation where he had to ride a tiger, and it would be difficult to explain if he didn't show some attitude. After all, many of the new recruits were injured, and some were seriously injured.

Senggelinqin looked at He Qimou and replied, "Alright, considering Liu Ye's plea for you, I won't demote you for now. However, forty lashes are a must, otherwise it will be difficult to uphold military discipline! And now thank Liu Ye for his plea!"

He Qimou swallowed hard. Damn, bowing to a brat? This was so aggrieved. He was a distinguished lieutenant commander, and he was only a captain. Even if he had made great contributions this time, he would at most be made a commander of a military division, which was the limit. Should he bow his head, apologize, and even thank him?

But when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. In front of the prince, if you don't admit your mistake, the prince will definitely not forgive you. A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him!

He Qimou gritted his teeth and stammered, "General Liu Qian, I, He Qimou, thank you for your great kindness."

Liu Ye replied calmly, "Commander He, my soldiers have only been training for less than two months and are not very skilled. I'm sorry to have wronged you. However, your Kung Fu is truly remarkable. You knocked down seven or eight of my men in one breath. If I, as their leader, don't stand up and support them, I won't have the face to continue leading them. In a month, when your injuries have healed, we brothers will also meet you and let you, our brothers, experience your Kung Fu!"

Liu Ye was really annoyed, but after all, the other party was the trusted general of the King of Monks, and he couldn't make things difficult for the King of Monks. However, he had to vent his anger. If the brothers that I have trained with great difficulty were dealt with by you like this and you just ignore them, then my position as leader would be in vain!

He Qimou straightened his body and answered proudly, "Well, a man should take responsibility for his actions. Although He Qimou has no future, he has listened to the prince's teachings for many years. Since General Liu Qian wants to compete, He Qimou will accept it!"

Senggelinqin sighed, thinking that he, as a lieutenant commander, was still a little too tough. No matter what happened in the next competition, he was afraid that he would still suffer a bad result. Shi Rongchun had tipped him off at the beginning. More than a dozen veterans surrounded and beat up Liu Ye, but they were all knocked down by Liu Ye in a short time without any injury. Even He Zhengqing was thrown to the ground by him. Even if He Qimou was stronger than He Zhengqing, he would never be able to take advantage of Liu Ye!

Senggelinqin snorted coldly and asked, "Boys, have you two thought it through? Do you really want to compete?"

Liu Ye bowed and said, "Your Highness, this is just a sparring match. We won't even be using weapons, just fists and feet. I just want to experience Commander He's skills and let my brothers see that as a leader, I have done my best for them. Even if I lose, I will have no complaints."

He Qimou quickly replied, "Your Highness, I am..."

Senggelinqin, filled with hatred, shouted, "Alright, if you want to compete, I will personally bear witness! In a month, I will still be here. If anyone loses, don't blame me for punishing you! Come, take He Qimou away first and flog him immediately!"

Several people came up to hold He Qimou, and as they walked out, they whispered, "General, I'm sorry!"