Chapter Twenty-Seven: Little People?
In this day and age, everyone lives for food.
These gangsters don't have, for example, they can completely subdue these gangsters with this extra food, and they can turn enemies into friends, and now they can directly turn enemies into friends and absorb the enemy's living forces to join their own camp, which is really great.
Therefore, Qin Yicai decided to recruit these gangsters and replenish his manpower.
"Those who descend will not die!"
The refugees persuaded the gangsters to surrender, and their subordinates did not hesitate at all, and they never stopped attacking the gangsters.
One after another screams came, and one after another the gangsters fell to the ground, and in the face of the refugees with strong combat effectiveness, this group of gangsters really couldn't hold on any longer.
They kept backing away, centering on a tall, stocky bald man, and resisted the thugs.
This bald man is the boss of the gangsters, and he directs the gangsters to deal with the siege of the refugees, and his own face is very ugly.
He didn't expect that these were just a group of refugees, why would they have such a strong fighting force.
This time he miscalculated!
The gangster boss had a gloomy face, and if they had faced the refugees' counterattack at the beginning, they had dealt with it with all their might, then they would never have ended up like this.
Unfortunately, it's a little late to talk about this.
At present, under the siege of refugees, the gangsters can only cope with the siege of refugees very reluctantly.
If this continues, it won't be long before all the thugs will be killed by the refugees, and they will die here.
"Those who descend will not die......"
The shouts of the refugees were like a talisman.
The gangster boss's face was very ugly, and at this moment he was already carefully considering whether to really surrender to these refugees.
There isn't much time for the bald man to think about it, and if it drags on, all the thugs will die.
The bald man's face was very ugly, and after thinking about it seriously, he said to the refugees.
"Wait......"
Qin Yi had a smile on his face and ordered the refugees to stop attacking, he walked towards the bald man, and the refugees got out of the way one after another.
Qin Yi walked over, looked at the bald man, and asked.
"Already thinking about surrendering?"
The bald man's eyes flickered, and he looked at Qin Yi and said.
"Maybe we can continue to discuss it, for example, I will quit now, and promise not to offend Your Excellency again!"
Qin Yi's face became gloomy.
Is this taking oneself for a fool?
"If you don't surrender, you die!"
Qin Yi's face was expressionless, and there was no room for the slightest doubt in his words.
The bald man's face changed, he didn't expect Qin Yi to be so determined.
If you don't surrender, you die.
But he is bald and has a small reputation in this area, does he really want to surrender a small refugee?
If this spreads, where will your face be?
The bald man was not convinced, he looked at Qin Yi, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he laughed, and said coldly.
"It's okay to let me surrender, but unless you have the strength, don't want me to surrender to you!"
As the bald man spoke, he punched Qin Yi's head.
"Unless you can defeat me, there is no way I will surrender to you!"
The bald man is a second-level ability, in his opinion, these are just refugees, although this Qin Yi claims to be an ancient martial artist.
But so what?
The so-called ancient warriors, the bald man has never heard of it at all.
How much ability this Qin Yi has, there is nothing to be afraid of at all.
The bald man had a smile on his face, and while his hand was blasting towards Qin Yi's head, his eyes were also staring at Qin Yi's head all the time.
Qin Yi's head kept enlarging in his sight.
One punch can knock this head off.
The bald man has full confidence in his heart, he is a supernatural, and his ability is to strengthen his strength, his strength is very strong, even if it is a stone, he can shatter it with a single punch.
What's more, Qin Yi's head was just a lump of flesh and blood, what was there to fear?
Under his fist, he would easily smash Qin Yi's head.
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth rose slightly, a smile appeared on his face, watching the bald man's fist smash towards him, he didn't have the slightest fear at all, but he also punched the bald man at this time.
Seeing this, the bald man sneered in his heart, looked at Qin Yi and said.
"My ability is to strengthen my own strength, if you dare to compete with me, you are simply looking for death!"
The bald man burst out with all the strength of his body, and there was a continuous sound at the joints of his arms.
"Click, click!"
His face was also terrifyingly cold, and he wanted to kill Qin Yi directly this time.
A smile appeared on the bald man's face, and his eyes seemed to have seen that under his fist, Qin Yi's arm would be broken as easily as the dry branch.
"You're dead!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Yi had the same smile on his face, and he was also sneering in his heart.
"The ability to dare to compete with the ancient warrior is simply looking for death!"
No matter how special the ability of the ability is, no matter how strong the power is, it is only strengthened by the ability.
But the ancient warriors were different.
The ancient martial arts cultivated by ancient martial artists can not only enhance their own strength, but also cultivate internal strength.
Do they have the inner strength of the supernatural?
Do they know how to pull out a thousand pounds?
None of these supernatural beings can understand.
With a smile on his face, Qin Yi stretched out his fist and blasted towards the bald man's fist.
The fists of the two hit together, and the moment they met, the bald man's face changed.
"How is it possible, how can the power of this person's fist be so great?"
Feeling the power coming from Qin Yi's fist, his face was completely distorted, and his face was full of disbelief.
The bald man's arm was dislocated by Qin Yi's punch, his face was very ugly, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.
The rest of the thugs were completely stunned, they looked at Qin Yi, their mouths wide open.
"What's going on? How powerful is this man? Even the boss is no match for him!"
Qin Yi's face was expressionless, his wrist flicked, and an internal force burst out, attacking the bald man through his arm.
"Go!"
This internal energy spread to the bald man's arm, making the bald man howl miserably, and his steps kept retreating, he looked at Qin Yi, opened his mouth wide and said.
"How is it possible, my fist has a full 500 catties of strength, but why do I feel more powerful than me above your fist! Who are you?"
Blood slowly flowed from the corners of the bald man's mouth, and the thugs under him were completely stunned.
"Defeated, the boss of the second-level ability was defeated in one move, how is this possible?"
Seeing Qin Yi's victory, the refugees were overjoyed and said one after another.
"Win, we win!"
Qin Yi didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and looked at the bald man and said coldly.
"Do what you promised me, surrender to me now, or you will only die!"
The cold voice revealed endless majesty, the bald man's face was ugly, and after hesitating in his heart for a while, he looked at Qin Yi, and finally knelt down slowly to Qin Yi.
"From now on, Li Quan's life is Lord Qin Yi's!"
"I heard that Colonel Sun has recently accepted a new batch of subordinates, what is it called, what kind of ancient warrior is it!"
Jiangning District Beicheng Pioneer Group.
There are ten standing regiments in this Jiangning District, and this pioneer regiment is one of the most powerful standing regiments, with Colonel Zhao Yunlai as the commander and Lieutenant Colonel Chu Cheng as the deputy commander.
At this moment, the two commanders of the pioneer regiment were gathering at the officer's office, and the regiment commander Zhao Yunlai was holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and while drinking coffee, he asked casually and seemingly casually.
Deputy Regiment Commander Lieutenant Colonel Chu Cheng said to Zhao Yun.
"Commander, your news is really good, it has been less than a month since Sun Lian District established this ancient martial artist training center, and you know this. ”
Zhao Yunlai's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glanced at Chu Cheng with a warm and angry gaze.
It has been a month since the Ancient Warrior Training Center was formed, and on the first day of its formation, the army received 10,000 cans of food from Sun Lian District.
This matter has not stopped, and Qin Yi, the leader of this army, even went to the logistics department to directly abolish the director Fang Datong, and supported a new director.
The terrible thing is that Qin Yi did such a thing, and after that, there was no one to deal with Qin Yi.
In the next month, the Ancient Warrior Training Center was recruiting troops again, and now it has an army of 1,000 people.
A thousand people is not too much, and it is not too little, and it alone seems to be the strength of a reinforced battalion.
However, if the strength of this reinforced battalion is directly attributed to the regiment in the Sun Lian District, then this matter will be terrible.
At present, Jiangning District has only 10 regiments, and these 10 regiments check and balance each other, each in charge of a place, and no one can overpower anyone.
But if there is one more battalion in Sunlian District, it will completely destroy the balance of Jiangning District.
And he, Zhao Yunlai, is the closest regiment to Sun Lian District, after the balance is destroyed, he will be the first to be unlucky, if he can't even figure out this kind of thing, then he, Zhao Yunlai, is still qualified to sit in the position of the head of the vanguard regiment?
Normally I'm a lot more tolerant, but do you really think I'm a stupid pig?
Zhao Yunlai walked up to Chu Cheng, put down the coffee, looked at Chu Cheng and asked.
"What is the origin of this army?"
Chu Cheng replied.
"This army was formed by Sun Lian District from the refugees in Haining District, and I heard that the commander of the army, Qin Yi, is an ancient martial arts cultivator. ”
When the word ancient martial artist was spoken, a disdainful smile appeared on Chu Cheng's face.
"Actually, these are just some little tricks, what ancient martial artists, in fact, they are just some small people, you don't have to worry about the group!"
Zhao Yun looked at Chu Cheng, squinted slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Little people, nothing interesting?"
Chu Cheng's face was also full of smiles.
"Yes, Captain, those are just little tricks played by some little people, and we don't need to pay too much attention to them. ”
Zhao Yunlai was suddenly angry, a wave of anger burst out from his body, he looked at Chu Cheng, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily.
"Little man, no tricks, you really dare to say it!"