Mao Wenlong inspected the training camp and went to eat a big meal under the guidance of Wang Datie with satisfaction.

As soon as he walked on the front foot, the training camp behind him began to be agitated. These men who have just finished training have to take care of their image in front of Wang Datie, and they are quite orderly when they eat.

But after the two left, the whole camp began to be chaotic. The strange thing is that the instructors who were still there just now disappeared as if they had all been collectively discussed.

Without restraint, these energetic and strong-blooded men naturally became restless. Those who are strong are tall and mighty, and begin to be mighty.

There were two pots of beef and mutton in the meal, but after the instructor disappeared, it was directly occupied by more than a dozen strong men. The strange thing is that when these fifteen people directly took away the two pots of meat, none of the others dared to gnaw.

Obviously, these fifteen people belong to the veteran oil in this training camp, and the others are all scared by these fifteen people, and no one dares to steal things from them.

Today was an exception, for there were thirty-four new children in the camp today. These people were already holding their stomachs and couldn't vent their anger when they were training by the hateful old man instructor. I didn't expect to be treated so unfairly when I finally came to rest and eat?

Usually they don't bully others, but now they are still being bullied by others like this. Uncle can bear it and aunt can't bear it, Mao Jingwen roared directly, and took the lead in rushing to the fifteen men who carried the meat basin.

If someone takes the lead, there will naturally be someone who is not afraid of death. Especially these thirty-four young men who have just arrived less than a day.

"Leave the meat ......" Mao Jingwen rushed to the fifteen hippie-smiling guys who were ready to enjoy the food, blocking their way.

Then, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and the remaining thirty-three people who followed did not have a single seed, all stood behind Mao Jingwen, glaring at the fifteen strong men.

Fifteen young strong men were stunned for a moment when they suddenly changed. When they saw that it was actually a group of stinky little hairy children who were blocking their way, they burst into laughter. The laughter was full of harsh disdain and ridicule, and his demeanor was completely indifferent to the thirty or so people in front of him.

It has always been your own share to bully others, and it is your turn to laugh at others. Mao Jingwen picked up the big soup spoon in the soup pot next to him, and smashed it on the head of the guy who laughed the most arrogantly in the front in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"Smack!" In an instant, the guy hugged his head and let out a miserable scream, and then the blood flowed directly from his forehead. After he reacted that he was beaten, he immediately let out a howl and pounced directly on Mao Jingwen, and kept shouting in his mouth: "A group of little broken children who haven't grown up yet, they actually dare to beat your grandfather, do you know who your grandfather is?" ”

The strong man directly ignited the powder keg at this time, you must know that what he was in front of was the son of everyone after more than 30 meritorious deeds. Usually bullying others is their patent, and calling themselves grandpa is also their mantra. Now their patents are being used, and even the mantra grandpa is being used to show off in front of them.

No one could hold back any longer, and I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then more than thirty people rushed up. The strong man who was still majestic just now finally tasted the evil consequences of arousing the anger of the public.

So the fists and feet flew in the sky, and the strong man who was arrogantly scolding just now was drowned in the fists and flying feet in an instant.

The remaining fourteen veterans saw their companions being beaten by a group of little hairy children, and they were stunned for a short time. I don't know who let out a loud yell: "Beat them up...... Save. ”

The meat bowl flew out directly, and the hot soup spilled on the person, causing a panic immediately. In the end, the hot soup scared people away, but the strong man who was beaten appeared at the scene. He lay directly on the ground, with countless footprints all over his body, foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

Seeing this, the fourteen young men returned the favor, and without saying a word, they rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards the thirty or so young men. In group fights, the thirty or so gentlemen have never been afraid of others.

They cooperated tacitly, and they worked in groups of five to find one person to fight. More than 30 people against 14 people, but they did not fall behind, and there was a faint tendency to win.

Fifteen young strong men obviously bully others a lot. Some students who were still waiting and watching soon saw the hope of revenge. Some of them directly joined the boy's side and helped beat the fourteen. Some chose to sneak attack, in short, the whole scene has begun to be chaotic and uncontrollable.

Mao Jingwen still clutched the big soup spoon in his hand, this guy is not stupid, he knows that he is alone and is definitely not the opponent of those strong men. So he hid directly in the war group, and then used his big soup spoon to sneak up on the crotch of those strong men from time to time.

As long as the person who was hit immediately lost the ability to resist, and in the miserable screams, he was quickly drowned out by countless punches and kicks.

The advantage of the team was obvious, and the fight lasted less than half an hour, and only five of the fourteen strong men could stand. Those who had been bullied by them no longer had any scruples, and they also rushed up and down with the crowd.

Under the beating, the five young strong men lay on the ground in an instant, sighing endlessly. It seems that someone thought their screams were harsh, and rushed up again, directly beating the five people to death.

The whole world was cleaned, and in the melee, fifteen strong men who were usually majestic and no one dared to be an enemy were defeated. And half of the more than 30 young men had injuries on their bodies, but fortunately they were all flesh wounds, and they were fine.

When Mao Jingwen waited until the fight was over, he immediately threw away the big soup spoon he was holding. If you fight with weapons in the army, you will be beaten with a military stick, this common sense, Mao Jingwen can remember it clearly.

Mao Wenlong, who was leaving, Wang Datie, and Adou, who never left, didn't know when the three of them appeared here.

"It's promising! A large group of people beat fifteen people, and you don't feel ashamed, but the general soldiers feel ashamed for you. Fighting yourself is such a skill, if you go into battle to kill the enemy in the future, are you always ready to bully the less? Mao Wenlong's gloomy voice suddenly floated through the camp.

Almost no one in the camp knew who Mao Wenlong was, but it didn't matter, because everyone knew Wang Datie, who was standing beside Mao Wenlong respectfully.

Even Wang Datie has to be careful with the person who accompanies him, this identity must be no different. And just now Mao Wenlong also called himself the chief soldier, and there are some smart guys who have already guessed that it is Mao Wenlong himself.

Before they had time to cheer for the victory, the whole camp was extremely quiet. No one responded to Mao Wenlong's words just now, and no one dared to stand up and act as the wronged leader.