This is indeed a group of down-and-out 'refugees', all of them are disheveled, or carrying all kinds of agricultural and sideline products in their hands or arms, trembling and trembling, and they are looking at the black men of the tower who are getting closer and closer in front of them with confused and gloomy expressions.........

The Wako variant? I don't have such a spectacular figure in my impression? Where did the sword go? With bare hands? The health office didn't notify you, huh? ....... Look at the black wrinkled face, wrinkled more than the soles of his shoes, these murderous fathers and mothers don't pay attention to their children's appearances, and dare to release this image? .........

The two people who seemed to be the leader were obviously frightened, and a lot of unbelievable thoughts instantly arose in their minds, their expressions were dazed, their faces were mixed with a bit of bitterness, and the corners of their mouths were also very cooperatively drooping down a few crystalline and slender saliva....... In this situation, they have forgotten what to say or to do?

"His grandmother's, dare someone break ground on Tai Sui's head, I just don't want to live, brothers, teach me a hard lesson to these eight lambs." Taking advantage of the fact that the other party had nothing to love, Zhang Mingyuan did not hesitate to give the order to attack: "Hanpi, set up a formation." ”

Hanpi, who was gearing up, was waiting for this sentence, he liked it the most, and it felt more refreshing to abuse people, especially the people who were thinner and drier than him, and roared, and happily beckoned his brothers to rush over........

The eyes of the two leaders have been very confused, intoxicated in a state that is by no means pleasing to the eye, and they can't extricate themselves, they can't figure out what is going on. Relying on more than three or four times more troops than the black man, he fiercely ordered a counterattack.

"Where did the ghosts kill them, beat them."

Thus, a scuffle began in the flat grassland........

On the open plain, more than 100 people scuffled together, and for a time people turned on their backs, howling in pain, countless stray bullets and saliva swept by, and the smoke and dust stirred up were full of murderous energy, and the scene was a mess..........

The 'refugees' were desperate, and after fighting for a long time, they found that this group of black men seemed to know the routines of group beating, and every few people formed a strange small formation, and the conflict and fight were in a good way, slippery like a loach and difficult to start; On the other hand, the team is not in a line, the column is not in a column, and it is indiscriminately impacted, and it is not a few times before the opponent falls to the ground.

The two leaders admired their subordinates falling to the ground one after another in pain and wailing, their hearts were already half cold, and what was even more tragic was that when they were stunned, Zhang Mingyuan rushed behind him, and his body was kicked to the ground early, Zhang Mingyuan seized the opportunity, and raised his fist to fight without saying a word.

A pair of sandbag-sized fists were swept by him, and he swung them vigorously, wrapped in thunder and thunder, quite a vicious wave crashing on the cliff and thundering momentum, every old punch can make a dull sound. The person who was beaten was very sad, his dark and wrinkled face was like a freshly baked pig's head, swollen and red and translucent, and his face was full of sorrow and forced to squeeze out a slightly cute expression of begging for mercy, with "()%@*&......!" #%......&*(()*&......" muttered mutter.......

At most, the two leaders had practiced kung fu for a few days, and the idea of working hard to improve the material living conditions had made them adapt to pampering and pampering prematurely, and their fists and feet were naturally much more rusty, not to mention that they had never seen such a scene? Just about to fight back, the other party's raindrop-like fists and kicks came to his face, and after a while, his nose was as blue as a green apple, and his face was swollen like a fat pig's head.........

Why didn't you go out today to look through the yellow calendar to see if it is suitable to travel? Anyway, when I go back, I have to ask someone to buy a copy.....

In the chaos, Liang Biying, the deputy Qianhu who also suffered a lot of punches and kicks on his body, went through a lot of hardships, and finally struggled to squeeze to Zhang Mingyuan, who was comforting his fists and feet, with a aggrieved face, looking like he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

"Zhang Baihu, wrong, very wrong, these are my own brothers....... Oops, Nima, who hit me....... Please give Zhang Baihu the order to stop fighting..... Oops, who is Nima beating me again? ”

"Ahh Zhang Mingyuan's comfortable fists and feet froze, and then he was stunned in surprise, with a wonderful and innocent expression on his face: "Oops! Lord Liang, why didn't you say it earlier? How good is this, how embarrassing it is to hurt my own brother! ”

After speaking, there was a subtle evil smile in his eyes,

"You... You, hey! Liang Biying covered his head and was angry, his eyes were very complicated when he looked at Zhang Mingyuan, and his cheeks twitched rapidly: "I was beaten for nothing." ”

is very familiar with the eyes with strong suspicion, Zhang Mingyuan knows the meaning of this look very well, shrugged his shoulder, 'those who don't know are not exaggerated', with a very regretful expression on his face, blinked and apologized again and again.

"Lord Liang, I'm really sorry, it's all a lowly and abrupt position, and the lowly position will order to stop fighting."

After speaking, he waved his hand at Hanpi very dashingly, signaling to stop the fight.

Han Pi gave the order, quickly convened the African group, more than a dozen big men stood in a standard military posture, took neat steps, and slowly retreated behind Zhang Mingyuan, forming a fan-shaped defense mode, staring at each other with fierce eyes, their eyes were very frivolous, as if they were looking at a group of sheep.

The disdainful eyes were very warm, Deputy Liang Qianhu was very helpless, looking at the crooked officials and soldiers in a daze, the expression on the old face was more complicated, and the resentful eyes looked at Zhang Mingyuan for a long time, and then sighed long: "Zhang Baihu, how can I feel like I am being calculated?" ”

Zhang Mingyuan touched his chin embarrassedly and coughed a few times, indeed a little embarrassed - but he must not admit it.

Liang Deputy Qianhu suddenly turned his face, the expression on his face had become hideous and terrifying, and he pointed to the two leaders who were standing crookedly and lifeless in the middle of the field, and said hoarsely: "Come on, give this official another beating of these two beasts." ”

"Yes"

The officers and soldiers of the guard station naturally recognized Lord Deputy Qianhu, so they suddenly agreed, rushed towards the two leaders, and launched a brutal group beating against them........

In the chaos, the two leaders who were whining and wailing were anxious and angry, trembling: "Why only hit us......."

The faint protest grew louder, then quieter, then groaned in pain, and finally slowly faded away......

After venting the resentment in his chest, Deputy Liang Qianhu glared at Zhang Mingyuan fiercely......

led people to take office, was beaten inexplicably, angry in his heart, and infinitely complained.

This is the mood of Deputy Liang Qianhu at this time, he has lived so much, he has experienced countless ups and downs, he actually capsized in the gutter, and he was overthrown by a fledgling, milky little hundred, and the anger and resentment in his heart can be imagined. To tell the truth, as a military general, he hates the calculations of civilian officials, and he hates being calculated even more, especially by subordinates who are many levels younger.

After turning his head, his face flashed with an angry look of hatred for iron, and his eyes flashed with a burst of anger, and he shouted at the frightened officers and soldiers: "A group of unsuccessful things, all roll over to see the new hundred households of Longshan Hundred Households, Zhang Mingyuan...... My lord. ”

Trembling, swishing, whirring, a crowd of people rushed over, bowing their heads and bowing.

"See Hyakho-sama."

Zhang Mingyuan rubbed his chin embarrassedly, a little embarrassed, to be honest, this is the first time he has been kneeled down to see, and the pride of being admired and revered is born slowly, and the faint official authority is also emanated.

"Brothers, please get up, Ben... Ahem.... That official has taken over the Longshan Hundred Households since today, and I hope that all the brothers will give me a lot of advice! ”

It's really a bit uncomfortable to claim to be an official.,It seems that in the future, I have to study the way to be an official! It is difficult to be a man, it is even more difficult to be an official, and it is even more difficult to be a qualified chief officer.

"Obey the orders of the adults, and the little ones will never give up."

.............

The smoke cleared, a possible misunderstanding was completely eliminated, and everyone was happy.

Looking at the two leaders on the ground who were abused by the group and were in a messy state of mind, Zhang Mingyuan was heartbroken, and his feelings of care and pity arose.

"Hey! It's all the official's fault for being confused for a while, it's the official's fault! The two general flags are brave and resolute, and they are really strong men. Now that he is suffering and disabled, he should go home to recuperate, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution! Don't worry about all the affairs in the hundred households, the brothers will help you."

............

After expressing his concern, Zhang Mingyuan gestured to Liang Biying, and said: "My lord, the two chief banners are seriously injured, but the hundred households can't be made up for a day, please make it clear." ”

Liang Biying's eyes widened, looking at him incredulously, and after a while, he sighed heavily: "Zhang Baihu! Don't you have an idea? Also use the official explicit? ”

Zhang Mingyuan was sincerely afraid: "My lord is here, I don't dare to do my job." ”

Liang Biying snorted angrily, turned his head and left...........

"Hanpi, what did you mean by that voice just now?"

Hanpi licked his face and leaned over, grinning, "Let you have an idea!" ”

"Oh! It's the official who thinks too much. Zhang Mingyuan said lightly with a solemn face.

.............

After the internal affairs are handled, the power of life and death is in the hands.

Standing unusually calmly in the position of the golden section line in the crowd, Zhang Mingyuan was dressed in military uniform, standing quietly with his hands in the breeze on the plain, the corners of his eyes obliquely looking at the world, the breeze blowing, blowing the hem and fluttering gently, constructing a beautiful 'Yushu Linfeng Laughing Intent', and the image is very outstanding.

The officers and men who were cleaning up the battlefield looked at this poetic and pretending 'Yushu Smile in the Wind', and for the first time they had a deep sense of reverence in their hearts, which was like a mountain looking up, and of course, it was also mixed with unwarranted fear.

In this battle, the African group fought against more than three or four times the opponent's troops, and won a complete victory, without any damage, which deeply stabbed the officers and soldiers of the Daming Guard.

Since the establishment of Guanhaiwei, I have never heard of anyone who can fight against several times the number of troops with a small number of troops, and it is a complete victory without any damage. Except for the adult in front of him, there should be no one, and he should not be wrong with him who is brave and invincible in the future, and it must be very cool.

Feeling the reverent gaze of the officers and soldiers, Zhang Mingyuan suddenly felt that his mind was a little unhealthy, and he found that he had drifted away from absolute kindness, which was very bad, and he had to 'save my body three times a day', and it was best to pull Hanpi together.

In a flicker, Zhang Mingyuan had firmly sat in the position of the head of the Longshan Hundred Households and established his prestige.

Of course, the process is unkind.