Chapter 10 Zhuo County, Danger!

Just walked in front of Centurion Wang, and when he heard him call Grandpa, Jiang Xiaobai had a smile on his face, and he reached out and touched Centurion Wang's head, like coaxing a child.

"Good grandson, don't cry, grandpa is here."

Captain Wang was right to be afraid, if he hadn't relented, Jiang Xiaobai might not have killed him, but he would definitely be seriously injured and disabled, and life would be worse than death.

When he first came to the school, Jiang Xiaobai didn't do anything, someone splashed him with cold water, teased him in various ways, and humiliated him, how could such a person be easily let go.

If you don't be tough at this moment, I am afraid that there will be a steady stream of troublemakers and provoking people in the future.

Instead of this, it is better to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, and kill the chicken to show the monkey.

"Let's go, good grandson, give me a good introduction to the customs here, grandpa is still young, you can carry me around." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay grandpa, no problem grandpa."

The internal injuries have not healed, and one arm is useless, but this Wang Centurion is a ruthless man, and he is holding on, carrying Jiang Xiaobai on his back, and turning around the school field.

"Jiang Ye, my name is Wang Lin, they all call me Lao Wang, you can call me Xiao Wang in the future."

"Little Wangba?"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "Wang Bahao is good, it means longevity, and he is a mascot." ”

Wang Lin: "......"

Gain Wang Lin's negative energy +99......

Next, there was an interesting picture in the school field.

As a centurion, Wang Lin carried Jiang Xiaobai on his back, took Jiang Xiaobai to understand the school field like a tour guide, and explained to him the names of the equipment used by soldiers to practice martial arts in the school field.

More than 100 soldiers under Wang Lin's command also gave up training under his orders, hugged Jiang Xiaobai before and after, and regarded him as Haoyue.

"Lao Wang, how did he become a mount!"

This scene was seen by the other four centurions in the school field, and they were immediately surprised, they watched from a distance, watching Wang Lin carrying Jiang Xiaobai towards them.

"Why are you four standing stupidly, you can't come over to serve tea and pour water for Jiang Ye, you don't have any eyesight!" Wang Lin glared angrily at several centurions.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was riding on Wang Lin's back, patted his head gently: "Little Wang Ba, don't be so fierce." ”

"Okay Jiang Ye, I know Jiang Ye."

Because of Jiang Xiaobai's words, Wang Lin, who was wide-eyed, immediately became smiling, and his face changed at the speed of light, which really stunned the four centurions.

Among the five centurions, Wang Lin's strength is the highest, and the other four centurions together are hardly his opponents.

Lord Iron-clad King!

In the past, everyone called Wang Lin like this.

Now, looking at Wang Lin, who was iron-clad, was respectful to Jiang Xiaobai, and was willing to become the mount of this young man, several centurions were dumbfounded, and their brains were buzzing.

"I've seen Jiang Ye."

Although I don't know what happened exactly, these centurions are smart people, and even Wang Lin has succumbed, if they don't know each other, they will definitely not end well.

Through Wang Lin's mouth, Jiang Xiaobai had a general understanding of the situation on the school field.

The school originally only had about 200 soldiers, who were responsible for the security work of Zhuo County on weekdays, and now the Yellow Turban invaded Youzhou, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it was Zhuo County, and Zhuo County was the seat of Zhuo County.

Youzhou has a vast area, with a total of eleven counties, and Zhuo County is one of them, and it is also the gateway of Youzhou.

The Yellow Turban rebels came fiercely, and Rongcheng, Beixincheng, and Fanyang in the scope of Zhuo County fell one after another, and Zhuo County became the only survivor in the jurisdiction of Zhuo County.

This survivor is temporary.

Because a few days later, the Yellow Turban thieves were about to arrive in Zhuo County, and at that time, in front of the Yellow Turban thieves who were like a flood of fierce beasts, Zhuo County was like a child who was still breastfeeding, and had no power to resist.

Zhuo County, in danger!

The Yellow Turban traitor is too terrible, Zhuoxian County Cheng received the news that the Yellow Turban attacked Youzhou ten days ago, and in just a few days, Zhuo County, the gateway to Youzhou, has lost a large area.

Zhuoxian County Cheng could only temporarily hold on to his feet and send people to recruit soldiers, so the school field was expanded from the original 200 people to the current 500 people.

And the upcoming Yellow Turban rebels are said to be as many as 30,000.

Mantis arm as a car!

Zhuoxian County Cheng was very desperate, the specific number of Yellow Turban traitors was only known when he received the secret report, he didn't dare to tell anyone, and the county lieutenant Jia Mao didn't know.

If this news had spread, Zhuo County would have been in a mess a long time ago.

Youzhou Assassin Shi Taoqian gave a death order, and anyone who retreats without a fight will be killed!

"Thank you Jiang Ye."

At this moment, Wang Lin's arm was already bandaged, and it was Lang Zhong that Jiang Xiaobai invited for him.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai chuckled: "I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so comfortable now." ”

Right now, the five centurions are obedient, and Jiang Xiaobai is a well-deserved little bully in this school field.

"Jiang Ye, I heard from the county lieutenant that the Yellow Turban traitors are coming in two or three days, do you think we can win this battle?" Wang Lin asked.

"There's not the slightest chance of winning."

Jiang Xiaobai is not a top student in the history department, and most of his understanding of the Three Kingdoms comes from TV dramas, but he can think with his toes that the number of Yellow Turbans invading Youzhou will definitely not be small, and the Yellow Turbans who are about to arrive in Zhuo County cannot only have hundreds or thousands of people.

Zhuo County currently has only 500 soldiers, half of whom are newly recruited new melon eggs, even if the conscription continues, as of the arrival of the Yellow Turban, at most about 1,000 people can be gathered.

In ancient wars, the number of soldiers was often the decisive factor in victory or defeat.

Very few, can win more with less!

"Go and go, tell everyone to step up their practice, increase their efforts, and temporarily hold Buddha's feet, it's better than not hugging."

With Jiang Xiaobai's greeting, five hundred soldiers, including the centurion, all ran around the school field, and everyone didn't understand the use of running, but Jiang Xiaobai spoke, who dared to question it.

One-two-one, one-two-one......

"Yes, yes, follow my rhythm, hey, second from the left in the fourth row, that's right, that means you, don't you know! Now it's a team effort, and it's all about keeping me neat and tidy! ”

At Jiang Xiaobai's request, 500 soldiers ran around the school field for 50 laps, adding up to 20 kilometers.

An hour later.

Looking at the school field, everyone was tired, sweating like rain, lying on the ground panting, and a few people did not finish running, they were directly exhausted and fainted.

At the same time, a steady stream of negative energy flew out of these people's bodies and was absorbed by Jiang Xiaobai's body.

Gain +126 negative energy......

Gain +68 negative energy......

Gain +154 negative energy......

Feeling that his strength was increasing rapidly, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help laughing, just this wave of negative energy was about to catch up with half of the total amount of negative energy he had absorbed in the past half a month.

"There is great power in numbers, what Grandpa Mao said is right."