Chapter 44: The Battle of the King of Soldiers (3)

My eyes widened as I watched the clan elders rush out of the ancestral hall, these old fellows were so fast that they almost knocked me down!

The eyes of a few old guys drifted around and didn't know what they were looking at, and they searched around without a patriarch (the patriarch here is Zhang Moutong of the Zhang family in the imperial capital, and the patriarch of the entire Zhang clan will be called the old patriarch in the future, that is, the one in the village. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info) and the figure of Uncle Hai.

How many clan elders, Uncle Hai and the patriarch?

"Ah, oh, where's the witch?"

"What a witch, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. Tie Zhu, don't listen to his nonsense. ”

"That's it, Iron Pillar, didn't you say you came with your daughter-in-law? Where is she? ”

Looking at the panicked old guys who didn't answer the question, but looked around me from time to time, I felt that it was a mistake not to bring Teng Ji over.

Several clan elders, I came to find Uncle Hai, Teng Ji fell asleep and didn't come.

"Ah, it's good that you didn't come, it's good."

"What are you crazy about smoking today, why do you keep talking nonsense."

"The third child didn't take medicine today, let's take him to take medicine. All quietly, Teng Ji fell asleep. ”

A few old guys scrambled quickly, the seventh master covered the third master's mouth, and several other grandfathers carried the third master and ran away.

"You old guys, don't say wait for me, the patriarch!"

Watching a few clan elders walk away, he turned his head and happened to meet the patriarch face to face.

The old guy didn't know what was going on, so he jumped out of the way with a whoa.

It's the first time I've ever discovered that I can jump that far backwards.

I said, Patriarch, are you okay? Why are you in such a hurry?

"It's okay, it's okay, Iron Pillar, what's that, it's good for you to come back. Didn't your daughter-in-law come with you? ”

Why do you all ask Teng Ji? She's asleep, or I'll call her for you?"

"Don't, let Teng Ji sleep well, she's the daughter-in-law of our Zhang family, what's that, I'll go first,"

Why are you going?

"It's okay, go get your medicine!"

Eh, looking at the figure of the patriarch rushing out of the ancestral hall, it was even faster than a few clan elders! Could it be that you have been practicing light exercises all this time?

It's not right, why do they all care about Teng Ji so much? I'm still a young patriarch! I didn't see a few old guys who cared about me.

Walking into the ancestral hall, Uncle Hai was standing in the open space in the middle, as if waiting for my arrival.

"You're here!"

I'm coming.

"Are you alright?"

You know that!

Teng Shu smiled awkwardly, and then walked over to me. I don't know when, four Shadow Guards appeared behind me.

Seeing the black figure that suddenly appeared, Uncle Hai smiled helplessly again.

"I offended the old guys in the family for you, look at it, they still don't worry about me being alone with you!"

My martial arts haven't recovered yet, maybe I'm afraid that something will happen to me, you know, I almost killed people in the Southeast Theater.

"I didn't expect it to get so bad, you know, that old Zhang under your command has been secretly making trouble for me!"

Really? Wouldn't it be easy for you to dispose of him? Why not?

"I entered him into the family tree according to your request, and I must admit that he is a very loyal fellow to you, why not a dogleg who is both loyal and capable?"

You still have a conscience! Uncle Hai, I came to you to remind you to be careful when you go out in the future, Teng Ji and I will watch it, but there are times when I can't watch it.

After hearing this, the corners of Uncle Hai's mouth twitched violently twice, as if he had thought of something terrible.

I laughed and left the ancestral hall and went straight back to the room, and I heard from the people at home that Uncle Hai didn't come back and went directly to the unit.

Maybe his base is the safest in his eyes.

He forgot that Teng Ji had also been taken by him! And a legal identity!

Looking at Teng Ji who was sleeping soundly on the bed, I was already exhausted and quickly fell asleep, tomorrow is the King of Soldiers Competition, I don't know what kind of scene it will be.

In the garrison headquarters, Lao Zheng, Lao Gao and Lao Li gathered together again, and there was no choking smoke in the conference room, but the sound of sucking and drinking water sounded from time to time.

"Lao Gao, your tea is good, bring me two catties another day!"

"Yes, Lao Gao, I'll come three catties!"

"Shit, what the hell are you fighting local tyrants to divide the land? Just one or two, or I asked the chief's secretary to get it. I wanted to take it myself! ”

Lao Zheng and Lao Li stopped talking, obediently, and went to the chief to ask for tea, and they must have been criticized for not doing their jobs. That's just a foreign phase.

"Lao Gao, what do you mean by coming over to me and Lao Li today?"

"Tomorrow is the day of the King of Soldiers Competition, I have already got the list of participants in the five major theaters, let's analyze and analyze."

"I really got it! Take it out! ”

Lao Li stared at Lao Gao with sparkling eyes, the teacup in his hand had already been set aside, and for Lao Li, who came up step by step from the grassroots level, there was nothing more interesting to him than the real work of the real knife!

The contestants in the five major theaters must be elites, and it is impossible to send out the baby bumps at the bottom of the pressure box in those major theaters, which is an unwritten unspoken rule that has long been formed.

The bigwigs in every war zone like to keep a hand.

"This time, the Northern Theater sent people from the Siberian Tigers and Timberwolves, as well as a few border guards, who are not clear about the way they came from, and they should be the Jianghu people mentioned last time. The southeast theater is the old southern sword, the southwest theater is the night eagle, the northwest theater is the night tiger, and the central theater is the oriental sword. Tonight is to ask you two to give a final opinion. ”

I don't know when, Lao Zheng had already lit a cigarette, and the choking smell of smoke began to permeate the conference room, but no one paid attention.

"Lao Gao, the Air Force, the Navy and the Second Artillery (here we use the old name of the Second Artillery, I hope to understand) Is there any movement over there?"

"Yes, Lao Gao, the young masters of the Navy and the Air Force have developed well in the past few years. That treatment makes my old Li greedy! ”

"You old Li, you talk like a living bandit! I don't know which mountain you think you're from, but you're actually an iron rooster. What are you greedy for, but also a young master soldier, my political commissar is in vain. ”

Lao Gao covered his face, obviously thundered by Lao Li, an old guy.

"The Thunder and Thunder of the Air Force are here, the three major fleets of the Navy are here, and they have not heard any news from the Second Artillery so far."

"That's right, those masters of the Second Artillery don't need to fight alone, it doesn't matter if they come or not."

Lao Zheng's cigarette had burned to the butt of the cigarette, Lao Li's eyes were still red, staring at the data in his hand back and forth, Lao Gao quietly looked at his two partners, it was really a little out of tune.

The number of teams participating in the Navy, Army and Air Force reached nine, and with the addition of the teams from the host garrison, it was ten! Which wrong soldier can win the king of soldiers depends on tomorrow's king of soldiers competition.