Chapter 215: Are You Asking for Rice When Lan Yan Is It?
It turns out.
Leyu is right not to go into the Wanghai Mansion.
A moment after Hu Yanjue entered, two middle-aged people came to the door. One of them had a straw rope iron sword pinned to his waist, the other had his hands in his trouser pockets, and both of them had messy hair, stubble, and wine burps, and the smell of wine all over their bodies, and they were drinking early in the morning.
But from the moment he saw them, he took a step back. With each step they took, Linhai took a step back, keeping a distance of more than seven paces from them.
Le Yu didn't leave, and asked with a fist, "The two are Mr. Copper and Mr. Iron?" Liu Lao often mentions the two of you to me? β
"Old Liu?" The middle-aged man wearing the straw rope iron sword was a little confused, and the other person smashed his mouth and said, "It's Lao Liu, right?" I went to Xiangxuehai to borrow money from you before and didn't pay it back, do you remember? β
"Ahhh The middle-aged man with the straw rope suddenly realized: "He's not dead yet!" β
Le Yu said politely: "Live well, you can come to Jingyuan to get together with him more in the future, Mr. Copper, Mr. Iron." β
It is not polite to be pleasant.
Because the two people in front of him are characters who can 'get angry and splash blood in five steps'.
Even the Jing family, a nouveau riche who has only made a fortune for more than a hundred years, can invite a senior senior martial artist like Captain Liu, who has 'ascended to the peak and created the extreme realm', to sit in the family house, how can there be few heirlooms in the mansion of Wanghai Gong, which has been inherited for hundreds of years?
Before talking about this, we have to understand a little about the changes in the living conditions of martial artists in ancient and modern times.
There is no doubt that martial artists were equivalent to the existence of the 'privileged class' in ancient times, and even if the Yanjing Royal Academy compiled the eighteen tactics of warfare and spread them all over the world, only a small number of people could still learn the tactics of warfare - because they had to go to school.
It's like nine years of compulsory education will teach you four arithmetic, but only if you go to school.
I didn't even have to go to school, so I had to use chopsticks here at home to gesture to Abba Aba.
After most ordinary Huiyao people received the enlightenment of Mengxue, they could only practice some simplified versions of the combat methods, just to strengthen their bodies and facilitate the use of Yaoshi tools.
And the warrior is a symbol of violence, so the ancient warriors can be said to be rampant, but they are needed for border defense, so the Huiyao Dynasty has introduced a privilege system such as 'feud' for them, hoping that they will be proud in their own small circle and not go out of the circle to make trouble.
'Entering the Chamber' martial arts can be a strong party and a common people;
'Fusion through the realm' martial arts can open a sect, set up a mountain, and be the only one;
And the 'Ascending to the Peak Creation Extreme Realm' martial artist is powerful, at that time he was known as a land immortal, and he could directly be worshiped by the royal family, and the nobles of the glorious country had to lick his stinky feet, and even could command the three armies, which can be called the pinnacle of the warrior's life.
There are two main factors for the change in the social status of warriors:
The productive forces have developed; Guns appeared.
Although a warrior can avoid bullets, no warrior can avoid a storm of bullets. The appearance of guns directly reduces the threat of the warrior's 'individual combat power' to a minimum.
The development of the productive forces has had many effects: the population has increased, more people can learn tactics, people's living standards have risen, and knowledge has flowed more quickly...... To put it simply, there are more warriors.
And now, a warrior and a programmer are basically about the same status.
If you haven't made a name for yourself at the age of 35, you go home and farm;
Those who can step into the 'arena' can go to the criminal department to be a petty officer such as a captain after retiring;
If you can step into the 'Fusion and Penetration', if you can also have skills such as management, or have connections bonuses, then you can take an important position in the county guard's mansion, or find a county town to open a martial arts hall, and you can still live a very nourishing life in the second half of your life.
And the martial artists of 'Ascending to the Peak and Creating the Extreme Realm' have a huge difference between the upper and lower limits. If it is a young warrior who has stepped into the supreme realm early, he will be a border general at best, and he may be able to have a force if he manages it carefully, but he will have a lot of tricks, enter the royal academy as a teacher, be a royal worshipper, and become a guest of nobles, in short, not much worse than the ancient warriors.
But if it is an elderly martial artist who has accumulated over the years and grinded into the 'Peak Creation Realm', it will be much more bleak.
Like Captain Liu, in order to support his retirement, he is actually willing to get the Jing family's rotten rice, which is basically a typical example of this kind of martial artist.
On the one hand, he was a dog for the royal family, and on the other hand, he was a dog for the Jing family.
The gap has widened.
The reason why this is the case is because age has a great influence on martial artists. In other words, it has a great impact on the elderly warriors.
Age has no effect on juvenile, youthful, and middle-aged martial artists, even if their strength is weakened, as long as their tactics and skills are good enough, they can still fight vigorously, and they can fight for three days and three nights.
But not with older warriors.
Because the essence of the method of warfare is to comprehensively strengthen the resilience, explosiveness, physical strength, and endurance of the warrior by speeding up the metabolism, and then use the spiritual power to guide the fusion of light energy and the method of warfare, resulting in a destructive power that can be called a meat grinder.
To put it simply, it's Krypton.
When you are young, you have so many lives that it doesn't matter how Krypton is, you can even recover.
But when you get old, as long as you dare to use your ten success skills to fight a hearty battle, you will clearly feel how many days your life is missing.
Therefore, the elderly warriors who 'ascended to the peak and created the extreme realm' are like batteries that are about to run out of power. The big nobles of the big chamber of commerce will invite them to retire at home, and they will only use them as mascots, so that they can occasionally point out the juniors in the family.
They can't be expected to help them much at all.
When you encounter danger, the old warrior saves you, then he dies, if you die, he will find the next family to continue to support the elderly, what do you think the old warrior will choose?
So.
Young senior martial artists can soar, and elderly senior martial artists can only retire, but what about middle-aged senior martial artists?
They are truly the top individual combat force that no one dares to bully.
Just like Mr. Iron in front of Leyu, Mr. Copper.
Le Yu didn't find out their real names, only knew that the two of them were martial artists from the Heyang Army, Mr. Tong was good at Badaoliu warfare, Mr. Tie was good at sword warfare, and he was promoted to the official of the school, and after being promoted to the 'Peak Creation Extreme Realm', he came to Wanghai Mansion as a guard.
can make the two school officials give up their positions that have been in business for many years, and it seems that Wanghai Gong has given them a lot of money.
No one has ever seen them make a move, after all, no fool dares to break into the Haigong Mansion. But it is said that they will go to the Heyang Army every year to conduct military exercises, and after beating up the active officers, they will go back to eat and wait for death to be satisfied, and the actual combat experience is definitely not bad.
They didn't hide their spiritual power, and the spiritual power of the two 'Ascending to the Extreme Realm' martial artists was freely emitted, just like the scorching sun shining on all the weak martial artists.
If it weren't for Le Yu's 'ice-blooded physique', I'm afraid her legs would already be trembling.
According to the "Infantry Drill Code", all sergeants must be within five steps of the martial artist of the 'Ascending the Peak Realm'. It's not that they can shoot a high-level martial artist five steps away, it's just that if the distance is less than seven steps, then they won't even have a chance to shoot, and they will already be killed by a high-level martial artist.
When the combat power of individual soldiers reaches a certain level, it is so incomprehensible.
The middle-aged senior martial artist can be said to be the individual combat power that has reached the best level in terms of actual combat experience, combat technology, and endurance.
Leyu glanced at her surroundings: dense lines, trees on both sides, wide streets......
There is nothing that could constitute a storm of bullets.
If these two middle-aged warriors were willing, they could easily kill the Lin Navy out of this street.
If there are a few more people to surround the Linjun, it doesn't take much, and they can temporarily block the Linjun, then the two of them can even directly annihilate more than 200 people.
In the street battles in towns, unless the army is separated from the high-level martial artist by a long attack distance, or there is a Lingxu Feihua martial artist to block the attack, once the high-level martial artist enters the military formation, it will be a massacre.
Boy.
Is this Wanghai Gong's dismount?
I'm so scared~
Le Yu suddenly gestured to the back, Yin Minghong and Wan Xisha were stunned for a moment, but Jing Shou immediately said, "Captain Wan? β
Wan Xisha no longer hesitated: "Aim!" β
Click!
Dozens of guns were immediately aimed at Mr. Copper and Mr. Iron at the gate, and the casual expressions on their faces suddenly dissipated. Mr. Brass pulled his casserole-sized fist out of his trouser pocket, and Mr. Iron pressed his hand on the hilt of the straw rope iron sword.
"Jing Zhengwei, didn't you say that you wanted to invite the two of us to get together with Lao Liu?" Mr. Tie frowned and asked, "What does this mean?" β
"I'm just a little scared." Le Yu waved his hand: "The two of you are peerless masters, you are so close to me, in case you suddenly kill me, I won't have time to react." β
"How could we-"
"And I'm not seeing you." Le Yu sighed: "My time is very valuable, millions of dollars per minute, can you go and inform Director Huyan, don't waste the precious time of the Silver Blood Society President." β
"You know." Mr. Copper said coldly: "You stand in front of us, this bullet, but there are no eyes. β
"I know, but I still have some confidence in my physique." "As long as I'm not shot, a medical officer will come to my rescue soon," Leyu said. But if the two masters are shot and wounded, I don't think the Navy will make up for your head, right? β
Mr. Copper was dumbfounded and took a step forward: "You-"
"Oops, hey." Le Yu raised his hands and made a surrender form: "You take one more step, and you will step into the warning distance of the navy." I'm not familiar with the Lin Navy either, and there's no way they're going to let a dangerous person like you go near them for the sake of my life, Captain, right? β
"Huh?" Wan Xisha thought for a while and said, "Yes, yes, yes, we will definitely open the gun." President Jing, if you die, I will do my best to persuade General Lan to avenge you! β
"Then I really thank you." Leyu shrugged: "So, Mr. Copper, Mr. Iron, can you stay away from me a little?" β
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes full of unbelievable anger and surprise.
The two of them have been worshipping Wanghai Gong for five years, and no matter at any time, as long as Wanghai Gong sends them to appear, then the other party will inevitably become polite and reasonable, and they are even more gentlemanly than gentlemen.
Very simple.
Because people are life-saving.
In the face of two peerless masters who can take their own heads at any time, no one dares to be unreasonable.
But when it's your turn to be reasonable, who is as good as Wanghai Gong, who has the blessing of imperial power?
Before they came out, they already knew that Jing Zhengwei was taking the Linhai Navy to threaten the Wanghai Mansion outside, but they didn't care much.
In their minds, Jing Zhengwei, who is young and promising, drunk with silver blood, and drunk on the knees of beauties, must have become a polite and loving junior the moment he sees them.
The poor are still afraid of death.
What's more, this kind of silver-blooded queen wave with unlimited prospects and unlimited futures?
They never expected that Jing Zhengwei, who wears shoes, is more ruthless than barefoot!
He actually gave an order to the Lin Navy, don't worry about his safety, and directly aim at the copper and iron two!
Isn't Jing Zhengwei afraid of death!?
Take a soft and drink tea, isn't it good for everyone to calm down and exchange courtesies?
Do you have to tear your face like this?
However, Jing Zhengwei made a move, and it was the turn of the two of them to return the move.
Let's go, it's too cowardly, they are the worship of the Wanghai Mansion;
Teach Jing Zhengwei a lesson, but he didn't dare, but the guns of the navy were aimed at their key points;
For a while, Mr. Tie and Mr. Tong froze in place, at a loss.
"Mr. Copper, Mr. Iron, let's go back and rest first."
An old voice sounded in the rear, and the two of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saluted, "Wanghai Gong Gui'an." β
An old man dressed plainly and on crutches walked slowly to the gate. A richly dressed young girl held an umbrella for him and glared at Le Yu angrily.
Le Yu clenched his fists and said calmly: "There is Lao Wanghai Gong to come here." β
"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's that Jue'er thinks too much, and the old man is very tough." Wanghai Gong laughed and said: "The old man has always wanted to meet you, the new president, to see what kind of dragon and phoenix you are, and it is really better to see it than to hear it!" β
"Thanks for the exaggeration." Le Yu turned back to the navy and said: "Pay attention to the surroundings and the courtyard wall, if you see someone trying to climb over the wall to approach you, shoot immediately, don't hesitate, otherwise when the 'Ascending the Peak Creation Realm' martial artist breaks through among you, then you will be finished." β
Wan Xisha hurriedly said: "Understood! β
Le Yu turned back and found that Wanghaigong's face remained unchanged, but the girl behind him had an ugly face as if he had secretly eaten, so he smiled and said: "Let the two of you laugh, but I don't know Lin Haijun very well, what they want to do, in fact, I can't control it." β
"Understand and understand, a group of proud soldiers from other places have worked hard." Wanghai Gong laughed.
"Then they should be able to put it down, right?" The girl couldn't help but say, "They are still pointing at grandpa, this is too rude, right!?" What should I do if I get on fire? β
The guns of the navy have been in a posture of preparing for battle, partly on the courtyard wall, and partly aiming at the doorβthat is, aiming at Wanghaigong in front of Le Yu.
As a hostage, Wanghaigong's cost performance can be described as extremely high.
"Well...... this" Le Yu blinked, "I think I was already very rude when I asked Wanghai Gong to come to see me at the door." β
"If you know, it's good." The girl sarcastically said.
"But why am I so rude?" Le Yu patted the dust on the stone lion next to him, sat on it and said, "It's not that you guys are too rude. β
"Who doesn't know that your Wanghai Mansion has sucked the blood of the people of Dongyang for hundreds of years and eaten the flesh of the people of Dongyang for hundreds of years. The merchants only drank the soup you didn't want, and you ate the meat and wiped it clean! β
"Just give that some money, you? Think I'm asking for food? β
"However," Leyu spread his hands: "It doesn't matter if you ask me for rice, after all, this bowl of rice is not what I want to eat." β
"Pro Navy!" Le Yu raised his hand: "The old man who only gave a little money and gave Lan Yan and you as a beggar is in front of him. What you do, I don't care! β
"Yes!"
Bang!
There was a bang.