Almighty Cultivation Supreme

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"Why, why can't Lao Tzu enter the Wendeng camp, I think you are favoritism and look down on us from Liaodong?"

An unkempt stout man suddenly shouted, and as soon as he shouted like this, the eliminated people around him were all talking, and many people were unwilling, and they scolded angrily.

The onlookers saw that some people had already secretly left, because there were indeed many people gathered here now, at least a few hundred people, and it was difficult to control the chaos, and I didn't know if it would become another big chaos.

The man who claimed to be from Liaodong had a round face, a muscular body, and at first glance he didn't look like an ordinary refugee's yellow and thin face, and even had some red light on his face.

Gao Liang was in charge of the examination of this part, and he didn't expect this to happen, so he frowned at the moment.

But after a little thought, these people were rejected by their own words, and it is understandable that they feel uncomfortable.

I didn't think too much about it at the time, and stepped forward with the intention of persuasion.

"This brother, recruitment has nothing to do with the territory, this is a rule set by Xietai, Wendeng Camp has standards, you can't pass the test, prepare for it, try it again next time you recruit."

Everyone knows that the person who spoke was one of the cronies of Wang Zhengwang's garrison, and he was promoted by virtue of his military exploits, and after the expansion of recruitment, he was already a sure thing, a proper real power faction.

The previous man was disrespectful, Gao Liang was already very face-saving to be able to say such a thing, when Duan Tiande was in power in the past, I am afraid that he would have kicked it in the past, regardless of your three-seven-twenty-one, if you are disobedient, it will be beaten.

Normal people should get off the donkey down the slope at this time, and just take this face.

But this man didn't agree, it seemed that he thought Gao Liang was afraid, and he became even more arrogant, spitting stars everywhere, and sneered:

"I don't think this so-called Wendeng camp is as powerful as it is rumored, men like me are afraid that they will be scared, how many people in the camp can beat me?"

The more the man shouted, the happier he became, and he actually began to agitate the people around him.

"If you don't just give a sentry officer, you won't even let you in, are you afraid that Lao Tzu will accidentally rob you of your job?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several officers around him immediately changed, and they stepped forward with more than a dozen spearmen, about to teach this 'outcast' who did not know the height of the sky.

Gao Liang stopped one of them, motioned for everyone to step back, looked up and down a few times, and suddenly asked, "Are you really from Liaodong?" ”

"He's a fart!"

Dong Youyin's voice came, and he was in the military camp not far away, but he was idle these days, this person was tall and tall, and said that if he didn't let you in, he wouldn't let you in.

It's not that Dong Youyin is arrogant, it's just that few people dare to openly express their dissatisfaction with his figure.

After hearing that someone was making trouble here, he immediately came over to help, and someone finally relieved his boredom.

Soon after Dong Youyin arrived, Xing Yidao also came with a team of salt, pointing at the knives and guns brightly, the restless people quieted down, and the order quickly stabilized.

"He's from Liaodong, Liangzi, I'll give you the skull to be a night pot!"

The man's expression became more and more flustered, he wanted to quibble a few words, but after hearing the thick Jiaoliao accent in Dong Youyin's words, he became worried.

"You, you, don't tell me about these things that you don't have, you don't let me enter the Wendeng camp, you are showing favoritism."

"Favoritism, favoritism, you are not qualified to look like a bear." Dong Youyin's face was full of disdain.

He patted Gao Liang on the shoulder and said as he walked:

"You don't say that you are good at fists and feet, you are a good brother, and I am not bad, hey, if you can win me, the sentry can do it for you!"

The man's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he looked up and down again, and the man in front of him didn't look like a character to be messed with, and he was worried about whether he would lose his head for this deal.

At this time, Gao Liang held down Dong Youyin and said with a smile:

"These rats still need to have silver for you to shoot, and I will be shameless when I report to the adults, so let me do this little work."

Dong Youyin sighed, a little anxious in his heart, where is this a question of credit or not, I am purely idle and bored and want to have some fun, and the adults are not allowed to go to the Qinglou.

"Ryoko, this little fun for you. Don't fight with me."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Qingtian came over and whispered a few words to him, Dong Youyin nodded unwillingly, took a few steps back, hugged his chest and looked like watching a play.

The big man's heart was relieved a lot, his expression relaxed, and he shouted, "This is what you said!" ”

Gao Liang snorted coldly, knowing that he was pinching himself as a soft persimmon, but he still nodded, casually pulled out a team officer's saber and threw it to the man, but he picked up a spear.

This man laughed when he saw this, this person in Wendeng Camp seems to be stupid in his brain, and he used that broken gun against his own steel knife, this is not a rush to find death.

The surrounding people were also in an uproar, but the soldiers of the Wendeng camp did not react, they had all experienced the power of the spear, and it was very easy to poke.

In particular, the spear in the hand of Wang Zhengxiang Garrison can dance several spearheads, and ordinary strong men are not close to him.

The man laughed cruelly: "Since you are looking for death, then you are welcome, the position of this sentry is going to be decided!" ”

......

Wang Zheng was crouching on the table to draft the establishment table, and he especially needed to be calm at this time, so there was not even a maid around, and no one dared to disturb him at this time.

In fact, speaking of which, Wang Zheng didn't want to prepare this establishment table, but after the Wendeng battalion recruited, there would be more than 1,000 soldiers, not to mention the salt dings from all over the country.

The names of the commanders, officers, and sentinels cannot all be memorized.

During the period, Wang Zheng sometimes personally participated in the examination, and he knew a little about some people, and the establishment table was a must.

This thing is also written for myself to see, for my own convenience, and even Guan Qingtian will not touch it on weekdays.

It's a morning, and at noon, Xiaocui comes in lightly with food, and the more careful she is, the easier it is to make a mess, and she bumps into the wooden chair on one side.

'Bang'.

Wang Zheng had already finished most of it, and he didn't need to look at it to know who was coming, and said lightly:

"Xiao Cui, put the rice there."

Xiao Cui stuck out her tongue and happily jumped to the table, but didn't just leave, and said with a grin: "Lord Garrison, the old lady asked me to watch you finish eating before leaving!" ”

Wang Zheng shook his head, put down the Wendeng camp establishment table in his hand, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and soon ate the food cleanly.

Xiao Cui grinned, picked up the plate and went out.

Not long after he went out, a soldier ran in from outside, and when he came in, he knelt directly on the ground.

"Lord Garrison, some people in the military camp in the west of the city are dissatisfied with the results of the examination and make trouble, and the high sentry officer competes with a person who claims to be from Liaodong, whether to send people to surround the military camp."

Wang Zheng had expected this kind of thing, and he was a little surprised when he heard that it was Gao Liang who was competing with others, and it was not Dong Youyin, who complained all day long, who was looking for someone to compete?

"Just let Shao Yong transfer a few teams of salt to watch and live."

"Humble duty understands!"

Seeing the soldier running out, Wang Zheng was also a little surprised, and walked out of the mansion with the guards to take a look.