Chapter 257: Military discipline is like iron

Fang Fan touched his chin, looked at the worm in the book, and said, "The old man you met in the Treasure Pavilion?" 15

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the insect in the book, and he said, "Yes...... Be...... Oh, yes...... You...... You ......"

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The worm in the book said with difficulty: "You...... You ......"

Fang Fan nodded and said, "I met him by chance."

The Abyss Demon was a little surprised, "You can actually understand what he is talking about?"

Fang Fan said: "I guess."

The Abyss Demon Hunter nodded clearly, then patted Fang Fan's shoulder and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the eldest brother has really grown."

Fang Fan rolled his eyes and knocked off the abyss demon hunter's hand, then looked at Chen Pi Cinnamon and said, "Why are you so poor?"

The grass hut in the open air, a few greasy wooden tables, no one will brave the light snow to blow the cold wind here in the cold winter, and even if there is, they are scared away by the members of the Bull Head Club standing in two rows.

The shopkeeper of the Fengxiang Tavern was stir-frying the dishes in the cauldron, and the room was even smaller, with a stove and firewood, and there was almost no room for his feet, just like a ...... It's like turning a thatched hut into a firewood house.

Chen Pi Cinnamon sighed and said, "If you want to study the formation, you have to need silver, and he has lost it all."

Tangerine peel and cinnamon pointed bitterly at the worm in the book.

The worm in the book slapped the table and said angrily: "I...... I...... I'm not...... Be...... Also...... Also...... To give...... Here you go...... Beat...... Lay...... Got down...... No...... Quite a bit of land. ā€

"You...... You are...... Phew! Chen Pi Cinnamon suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his speech, spat on it, and said with a sad face: "You have robbed me of a lot of land, and the silver that can be obtained from their warehouse has also been lost by you, otherwise...... Otherwise, how could this gang leader come to this small restaurant to eat. ā€

The worm in the book snorted coldly, crossed his arms and stopped talking.

The insect in the book was silent, and the shopkeeper in a gray cotton jacket arrived with a pot of chowder, and he slammed the sea bowl on the table, and said: "The small shop is a small temple, and it can't accommodate your big Buddha."

The shopkeeper didn't look at anyone, put down the words and went back to the house, and sent the five dishes to the table one by one, and also scalded a pot of hob wine.

Everyone looked at each other, and Yuying smiled: "The shopkeeper is quite temperamental."

Everyone nodded approvingly, and they all buried their heads in eating the food, not daring to speak more.

Hob wine is the most common wine in the rivers and lakes, but also the strongest wine, a sip down, it will make people even choke out tears, the prodigal son wandering all over the world, the foot merchant who runs all day long, in the cold winter season will prepare a few pots of hob wine, one is to keep warm, the other is to relieve fatigue, of course, the biggest advantage of spirits is to make people forget the pain.

After three glasses of wine, Fang Fan looked at the tangerine peel and cinnamon, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to build the gang in Yizhou City?"

Aren't you afraid that the Humen Gang will step on you? ā€

Chen Pi Cinnamon smiled smugly and said, "I was afraid before, but now he is afraid of us."

Abyss Demon Hunter said: "At the beginning, we were going to build the gang station in Tonglin City, but later we found that there was really no development there, and there is a ghost tomb in Yizhou City, you should know, right?"

Fang Fan turned the wine glass in his hand and said, "No one is more familiar with that place than me, I am the Liangzi who formed a relationship with the Humen Gang there."

Chen Pi Cinnamon slapped his face and said: "It's just right, let's go to the Humen Gang together in a few days to defeat the local tyrants and divide the land, I really don't have any money."

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Fang Fan coughed dryly and asked, "You built the gang in Yizhou City, I'm afraid there have been a lot of incidents, right?"

A new force suddenly squeezes into a circle of balanced forces, there is no doubt that it will be attacked by a group of forces, although they are constantly fighting with each other, but after all, it is a matter of this circle, if outsiders want to come and intervene, the end will only be miserable.

The Abyss Demon Hunter drank the wine in the cup, clenched the wine glass in his teeth, and said, "Disputes must be indispensable, but after we wiped out several gangs in a row and robbed the cake of the Humen Gang, no one dared to provoke us."

Speaking of which, I have to thank the formation of the insects. ā€

The worm in the book crossed his arms and smiled to himself.

Tangerine peel and cinnamon poured a full glass of wine with a sad face, and drank it all.

"That's right." The Abyss Demon Hunter patted his head, looked at Fang Fan and said, "The two of us originally discussed letting you be the leader of the gang, but we never contacted you, so we couldn't bear to build the gang."

However, the position of the deputy gang leader is still reserved for you, do you want to add it? ā€

After speaking, everyone's eyes brushed towards Fang Fan.

Fang Fan touched his nose and said, "I don't know anything about gangs, so I don't want it, right?"

Tangerine peel and cinnamon nodded on the table, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The mouth is upright......"

Fang Fan immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "Gaga, come, Gajia!"

Of course, adding a gang is simple, as long as he fingers a little, Fang Fan will become the deputy gang leader of the Bull Head Club, of course Fang Fan needs to use the power of the gang, how insignificant the personal strength is surrounded by thousands of troops, he deeply understands that the development prospects of the Bull Head Club are very bright, of course Fang Fan can see it, he needs to use this power to destroy the axe.

The five of them were eating and drinking, and the hundred members of the Niutou Club were still blowing the wind and drinking the snow, and the tangerine peel and cinnamon were naturally unbearable, so he shouted to everyone and said, "Where are you going, I will call you again if you have something."

When everyone heard this, they immediately bowed down and said, "Yes!"

With that, the formation walked out of the trail without disorder.

Fang Fan was dumbfounded, and when everyone was gone, he looked at the tangerine peel and cinnamon and said, "You are amazing."

Chen Pi Cinnamon proudly waved his fist and said, "Ashamed, ashamed."

There was no hint of shame in his expression.

Fang Fan asked in surprise, "How did you do it?"

Everyone has their own thoughts, and people are always the most difficult to control, especially in this kind of virtual world, it is not easy to beat players into a monolith.

Chen Pi and Cinnamon poured a glass of wine and toasted Fang Fan, and said: "It's very simple, the money that makes them worry about food and clothing, as well as continuous victories, no matter who they are, when they meet someone who is difficult to match, they will subconsciously obey his orders."

Besides, this is not a traditional game, but a virtual world, why would soldiers in ancient times obey the orders of the general? ā€

The Abyss Demon Hunter held a wine glass in his mouth and sighed on the side: "Because of authority, because military discipline is like iron, military law is like a mountain, and because you have the spirit of a king who makes everyone fall down, you say when you meet people, my ears are about to become calloused."

Tangerine peel and cinnamon slammed the table, raised his eyebrows and glared, "You dare to talk to me in such a tone?" Who gave you the guts?! ā€

The Abyss Hunter spat out the wine glass in his mouth, slapped his round face, and slammed it on the head of the tangerine peel and cinnamon: "Trouble!" Trouble! Trouble! (To be continued.) )