Chapter 257: It's all garbage
After talking openly and honestly with Yan Meng, Fei Fei's matter was forgiven by her, and his origin was also told to Yan Mengmeng, which made Wei Jie's heart feel a lot easier, and now, he can put all his thoughts on rectifying the Le Subordinate Army. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Wei Jie's came to the barracks of the Lezhi Army again, although the Lejia Army still looked lazy and did not have any spirit to speak of, fortunately, there were a lot of rules, at least there were no scenes of crowds gathering in the barracks to drink and gamble.
On the big playground, the whole army of Wei Jie was gathered, Sima Shangzhi was still recuperating from his injuries, Sima Xiuzhi, Wang Yin, Liu Qi, Tian Jin, the highest commanders in the Lejia army all stood behind Wei Jie, and Zhang Xiong also stood on the side of Wei Jie.
Wei Jie glanced at Wei Tuo, only to see Wei Noise cough lightly, take a step forward from Wei Jie's side, and said to the soldiers in the audience: "This is General Wei Wei Rank, from today on, he is the deputy commander of my Le Army, in charge of all affairs in the army, now I ask General Wei to give a lecture to the brothers!" ”
After finishing speaking, Wei Jie retreated to his previous position, and Wei Dai took a step forward, first looked around the audience, and then said in a deep voice: "Please forgive Wei Jie, everyone here is garbage!" ”
As soon as these words came out, except for Zhang Xiong, not only did the faces of everyone on the stage change greatly, but the soldiers in the audience also started to talk about it, and even more, some people began to scold.
Wei Jie looked at the crowd in the audience with disdain, and only after a moment did Shi Shiran speak: "It's not convincing to say that you are all garbage, right?" If you want to prove that you are not trash, it is useless to rely on your mouth, not to mention that you are all soldiers, at least you are all men with a height of seven feet, since you are not convinced, use your fists to justify yourself! ”
After finishing speaking, Wei Jie pointed to Zhang Xiong beside him, and continued: "This person's name is Zhang Xiong, just my Wei Jie's groom, as long as one of you can knock him down, this general will not only retract what he said before, but also kowtow to you to make amends!" ”
Now even Zhang Xiong's face changed, he didn't know anything about Wei Jie's incident beforehand, he didn't have confidence in his skills, but if he lost, Wei Ji would have to kowtow to make amends, and the pressure would be great!
"Big bear, aren't you idle? I'll find something for you to do, I don't think you should let me kowtow to these rabble and confess my sins! When passing by Zhang Xiong's side, Wei Jie smiled and whispered.
Zhang Xiong shook his head helplessly, stood in the middle of the stage, stared at the tiger, looked like a copper bell, and shouted at the audience.
"It's the man with the handle, and he came up to fight with your bear master!"
Attacking the enemy must attack the heart, although the Le army is a rabble, but there are 20,000 people standing on the playground under the stage, although Zhang Xiong is brave, how many can he fight under the battle of wheels? The best way is, of course, to completely suppress these people in momentum as soon as they come up, and it is best that no one dares to come up and challenge!
Zhang Xiong was already five big and three thick, and he looked like a giant in the eyes of a group of soldiers of the Lezhi Army, and at this moment his eyes were round, and his momentum was compelling, and the voice of discussion in the audience completely disappeared at this moment, and no one dared to challenge him on stage for a long time.
"Sure enough, it's all rubbish!" Zhang Xiong was a little settled in his heart, glanced at the audience with disdain, and muttered in his mouth.
The 20,000 Le army was frightened by Zhang Xiong alone, Wei Noise, the commander of the Le Army, was a little embarrassed on his face, Sima Xiuzhi, Wang Yin and others were even more embarrassed, they were soldiers after all, and they were still a little enthusiastic in their bones.
"Tong Meng is out of the ranks!"
Sima Xiuzhi couldn't be silent anymore, if he didn't do anything at this time, he would be in the Le army in the future, in front of the guards, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to raise his head and be a man!
"The end is coming!"
I saw a big man walk out of the first few columns on the right side of the stage.
"Come to the stage and teach a few tricks to the deputy commander's groom, so that he can know the difference between a groom and a soldier, and he can't talk so loudly if he doesn't look scary!" Sima Xiuzhi said in a deep voice.
"Command!"
Tong Meng jumped onto the stage in a vertical leap, and stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhang Xiong's eyes with scrutiny, and a little disdain in addition to scrutiny.
Wei Jie's brows furrowed slightly, this Tong Meng's figure is not particularly tall and mighty, but it gives people a sense of domineering, and his whole body seems to be full of explosive power, although he is just standing there carelessly, but he seems to be ready to find a cheetah that hunts the target, this Tong Meng seems to be very simple.
Zhang Xiong obviously also discovered the unusualness of this Tong Meng, there are still such characters in the Le Army, which obviously surprised him, and he couldn't help but put away a little contempt, after all, if he loses, Wei Jie will have to kowtow to make amends, Zhang Xiong looked at Tong Meng, and said in a deep voice: "Who is coming?" ”
Sima Xiuzhi had already heard the roll call before, and at the moment he was just playing cards according to the routine!
"Tong Meng, the general under the command of Sima Xiuzhi of the Le Army!" Tong Meng clenched his fists and said.
"Strong, please!"
The two of them just fought fists and feet, Tong Meng did not bring weapons to the stage, after speaking, he waved his fist and rushed towards Zhang Xiong, the speed was not very fast, but every step was very solid, and the platform also made a sound of snorting.
"Good time!"
Zhang Xiong shouted loudly in his mouth, did not dodge or dodge, and punched Tong Meng, he had already seen that this Tong Meng did not seem to be as strong as himself, but he was an opponent who mainly focused on strength, and he was going to defeat the other party with what the other party was best at.
"Boom", the fists of the two of them hit each other without any falsehood, and both of them also retreated at the same time, no more, no less, each of them took six steps back before stopping, in terms of strength alone, the two were evenly matched.
This punch also made the two sides put away their contempt, and the two confronted each other again, this time, both of them tensed their bodies, and there was no longer the feeling of light and light wind before, looking at the two of them who were like facing a great enemy, Wei Jie's heart was relaxed.
Seeing that when Tong Meng came to the stage, Sima Xiuzhi's confused confident eyes, as well as the fiery eyes of the Le Belong Army in the audience, he knew that this Tong Meng was by no means a nobody in the Le Clan, and was likely to be the most capable one in the army.
If Tong Meng loses, there will be no one to fight again, it seems that Tong Meng's size is far from Zhang Xiong, he can be as strong as Zhang Xiong, it should be his chance of winning, but Wei Jie's knowledge is the opposite, this Tong Meng, if he can't suppress Zhang Xiong in strength, then he will definitely lose.
Zhang Xiong's best is his flexible body style, Wei Jie has seen him practice, Zhang Xiong's pace, compared to his own evolution to the five bird play in the deer play and crane play pace is not much better, if Tong Meng's body style is not unique, defeat will only be a matter of time.
"Tong Meng, Tong Meng!"
There was a deafening cheering sound from the audience, and Wei Jie's head nodded slightly, although these Le Clan troops are a rabble, they are not all without merit, at least they still have a heart of hatred for the same enemy!
"Light the incense!" Wei Jie, glanced at Wang Yin, and ordered.
"Zhang Xiong, within a stick of incense, if you can't defeat General Tong, you will lose this battle!"