"Idiots, rubbish, a bunch of rammers whose brains have been kicked by donkeys!"

At that moment, the head of the group cautiously reported that dozens of generals who originally intended to hold Wang Fulin, Shen Maoxue and his party hostage to put pressure on Qi Jiguang somehow got people to the barracks in a daze, and the guerrilla general Shi Helong was simply angry. Taking advantage of Shen Duan's eagerness to succeed and treat the three prisoners who were in the south as treasures, he deliberately let people spread a few words in the army. Originally, it was just for Qi Jiguang to see, it was difficult for Shen Duan, the general of Xifengkou, to reconcile the contradictions between the north and the south, and he would only meet the horse, so that among the generals who guarded Xifengkou, he would have a chance to take the position after Shen Duan, who was second only to Shen Duan, the general.

Of course, how to control the proportions, how to treat certain thorns as outcasts, including how to treat those who are in the army...... He had all the ideas in mind -- as long as those dozens of guys surrounded Wang Fulin, Shen Maoxue and others and stood in front of the General Office, he would immediately take action, use a few nails that had been mixed into them to successfully rescue people, and then suppress those thorns with his backhand. In this way, his killing was decisive and resolute, and Qi Jiguang could see it all, and he compared Shen Duan at once.

But now it's good, everything is messed up! Others don't know, but he knows, that Shen Mao is a bullshit southeast celebrity, all the first assistants know, Qi Dashuai is courteous, and it is purely Wang Fulin's blindness! Shen Maoxue is more important than Wang Fulin's own little finger, Wang Fulin is the nephew of Wang Daokun, the squire of the military department, who doesn't know the relationship between Wang Daokun and Tan Lun, those two are the roles that decide whether they are promoted or dethroned by these generals! Wang Fulin cheated Shen Maoxue, which can also explain the jealousy of the literati, but what is going on with Wang Fulin making a pit for himself?

"General, ...... over there"

"What battalion are the people?"

"In the seventh battalion."

Ishikawa Takashi's face turned black all of a sudden. He had realized that he had asked a stupid question, and that the person he had been fighting with was from the Seventh Battalion. Then the thorns who want to continue to make trouble are of course from the 7th Battalion. In the entire Xifengkou garrison system, there are a total of seven battalions, but the number of people in each battalion is not equal, and the other battalions have majestic names, but the seventh battalion does not, and only the seventh two words are given indiscriminately in order. The seventh battalion also had the fewest numbers of all seven battalions. There are a total of 950 people, but all of them are thorns removed from each battalion, and the thousands of households sitting in the camp can't be suppressed at all, and the military leaders below have the final say.

In this case, if Shen Yourong, who was obviously skilled in martial arts, also went together, it would have been okay, but there were only two white-faced scholars who had no power to restrain the chicken!

"Come on, prepare the horses, go to the seventh battalion!"

Even Shi Helong himself didn't have much confidence to be able to subdue the gang of military leaders in one fell swoop, but at this time, it was too late to retreat. After all, he has dabbled too deeply. At this time, he had to try to see if he could take the first step to suppress things before Shen Duan intervened. So, after carefully selecting fifty men from among his own soldiers, he immediately rushed to the seventh battalion.

And Wang Fulin and Shen Maoxue are indeed enjoying onlooker treatment in the seventh battalion at this time. The low, dilapidated barracks they saw as they passed by were in stark contrast to the majestic Great Wall they had walked before. Under the personal supervision of Qi Jiguang, the Great Wall of Jizhen is not made of rammed earth, and many places are made of special green bricks. The piers of the enemy tower are extremely exquisite, which shows how much manpower and material resources were invested in the repair process in those years.

But these are the soldiers who built the Great Wall with their hands. But they were all wearing half-worn military robes, and their faces all had deep traces of wind and frost. When he went to the barracks along the way, Wang Fulin deliberately had a family relationship with these people, his official dialect did not have a southern accent, and he was young, and he was not inquisitive. It was only to ask the troublemakers what they were dissatisfied with the treatment, what complaints they had about those who came from the south, or whether there were any other inconveniences...... Although he claimed to have come to listen to people complain before, such a qualified audience naturally made a large group of rebels even more unhappy.

So much so that at first there were people who prevented them from entering the barracks. But under the shouting of these chaotic troops around them, many people turned against them. Obviously, they have been holding back for too long, and finally there are a few people who can listen to them, who does not hold on to a glimmer of hope?

And Shen Maoxue saw that Wang Fulin skillfully echoed everyone's emotions, and even scolded his mother from time to time, and said two unbearable swear words, and it didn't take much effort to integrate into these low-level sergeants, although he was not a self-conscious person, but he could get along with each other, and he thought that it would be absolutely impossible for him to do this at this age. What's more, Wang Fulin put him in the position of the protagonist, and he naturally had to be energetic, imagining how to deal with the mastermind who instigated the confrontation between the north and the south in the army. However, when he entered a poorly furnished room and saw a dozen or so people sitting or standing in circles, he realized that his judgment had been wrong.

Could it be that it was not entirely instigated by someone, but it was really the original dissatisfaction in the Jizhen army that had accumulated to the peak, so it broke out at this juncture?

Shen Maoxue was shocked, but Wang Fulin's face was as usual, he had just realized that today's situation was inexplicably messy and very strange, but as long as it wasn't a large group of swordsmen who jumped out and shouted and killed, it wouldn't be strange. At first glance, he felt that they were looking at others, and others were also looking at them, and in that look there was more helplessness, jealousy, and some indescribable emotion.

The room is full of the most troublesome military ruffians in the seventh battalion of Xifengkou, but, of course, they all have a slippery and ruthless habit that the superiors hate the most, but they are very generous to the brothers below, and the hearts of the people are all towards them, because they will move the whole body with a hair, and the seventh battalion will mutiniate if they are not careful, plus for the other six battalions to be well led, whether it is the previous Xifengkou staff generals, or the guerrilla generals below, they all turn a blind eye to them. And these military leaders and ruffians also know how to be proportionate, even if they sometimes make a little trouble because of the distribution of military supplies, they will not make a big fuss.

But today, somehow, because of a few rumors, many people in the seventh battalion fought with a few southerners who were filled with troops, although no one was killed, but many were seriously injured and lightly injured. Worried that Shen Duan, the general of Xifengkou, would take the opportunity to pull out these thorns in their eyes, so just now there was a military leader mixed in the crowd, planning to look at the wind and act, but Qi Jiguang and his party came back, among which Wang Fulin and the Shen family's uncles and nephews quietly left the team to talk to Zhong Nanfeng and the three of them, and then dozens of sergeants from the seventh battalion suddenly surrounded them, and then under the words of the people, they did not go to the general office to make trouble, but got the people back to their own barracks!

Boss Ma, who ran back early to report to the others, looked at Wang Fulin and Shen Maoxue, and muttered in his heart. But in the end, under the support of the eyes of a man in his early forties, he had to pretend to be impatient: "Master Shen, Master Wang, if I remember correctly, the two of you don't even have a position next to Qi Dashuai, why should you speak for us?" ”

"On the way back and forth from Xifengkou to Panjiakou, Mr. Shen and I have been by our side. Moreover, when Qi Dashuai happened to return to Xifengkou, there was such a mess in the army, not to mention whether Qi Dashuai would be angry because of this, if those generals above used this to rectify military discipline, just the previous weapon fight would be serious enough, not to mention, if I didn't say in public that I could pass on the word to you about Qi Dashuai, or even pass the word, you never thought about what the result would be? At that time, there will be people outside who will not be able to button up mutiny, mutiny, rebellion, or all kinds of hats, who can stand it? ”

"Boy, we're not scared, don't bluff!"

Hearing this voice from the corner, Wang Fulin followed the prestige, and saw that it was a stout man in his early thirties, obviously young among the people in the room, he was about to speak, and Shen Maoxue on the side had already taken over the conversation: "Today's matter can be big or small, the two of us are sitting here, as long as we bite to death but are invited to listen to the complaints, then others will naturally not be able to beak." Brother Wang Xian and I have also heard people say that among the soldiers and horses at Xifengkou, there is indeed some discord between the north and the south, but why don't you explain these words to us clearly, and then transfer them to Qi Dashuai? As for whether it is alarmist, I think everyone here should know it in their hearts! ”

Although Shen Maoxue's words were a little more literary, the general meaning of the general meaning was certainly understood by everyone present. But just now, the stout man who thought he was bluffing was still unconvinced, and it was Huo Ran who stood up: "I originally thought that the kid who was competing with people in the small school field before came, but I didn't expect him to be gone!" I heard that he talked one-on-one before, saying that he didn't dare to learn how to bark? You two white-faced scholars, don't talk nonsense, you have the ability to compete with me for a hand or two. Riding and archery weapons or bare hands, you can choose, if you can overcome me, everyone will be willing to pay you some pain. If not, where do you come from, we are not rare! ”

In the face of this naked provocation, the other old oil soldiers had no time to stop it, and found that Shen Maoxue and Wang Fulin also stood up, and they regretted that they didn't stop the big mouth. But what made them even more unexpected was that the older scholar actually raised his eyebrows and said: "It is said that the soldiers and horses of Jizhen are the elite of the elite of the nine-sided soldiers and horses, and if this is the case, how about it compared to trial riding and shooting?" ”

Wang Fulin heard that Shen Maoxue took the initiative to fight, originally he thought that if he really couldn't do it, he could only take the sword by surprise, but at this moment, he was naturally relieved, and he didn't speak, just looked at the guy who made a provocative speech.

Sure enough, the guy suddenly agreed without thinking about it: "Okay, it's better than riding and shooting, but there are no other bows, only a one-stone strong bow!" (To be continued......)