"Check? What to check? Wang Hao's face was innocent, and he glared and said rudely: "I am a responsible person." ”

"Duty-bound?"

The captain of the guard let out a sneer from his nose: "Look at the way you look, you don't look like a good person!" For the safety of all the adults in the camp, I'm going to check if you have any contraband! ”

As he spoke, the captain of the guard slowly drew his calyx sword. Generally speaking, the third-rank baron is at most a fourth-order baron, and many barons who rely on relationships may not even have the third-order, and the captain of the guard is not afraid.

What's more, it's such a native bun from the countryside, a guy who farms and raises pigs all day long, even if the superpower level is barely passable, what practical experience can he have?

I fought against the Flame Volunteers. The captain of the guard thought to himself.

"Wait, I'll find something first."

Wang Hao took out a broken booklet from his arms, dipped it in saliva and flipped a few pages, and then read it aloud.

"Article 32 of the Code of Nobles: All the private property and domains of the nobles shall be protected by law, sacred and inviolable, and no one shall encroach on the rights and interests of the nobles in the name of inspection, confiscation, etc., except with the approval of the Parliament or the special approval of the Grand Duke of the State, or with the consent of the nobles themselves."

After Wang Hao finished reading, he didn't speak, just looked at the captain of the guard innocently with wide eyes.

The captain of the guard swallowed, he couldn't believe that there were still people who adhered to the rules of nobility in these years, they were simply fools who believed in the law in the old days.

Dirt buns are dirt buns!

The captain of the guard despised Wang Hao even more, how did such an earthy and imbecile guy become an aristocrat, and the guys in the aristocratic administration bureau were blinded by ultraviolet rays?

Wang Haoce took a few steps forward, walked to the captain of the guard, handed over the manual that was still stained with saliva, almost pasted on the face of the captain of the guard, and asked with a smile: "My lord, I don't know much about reading, can you help me take a look, right?" ”

Without waiting for the captain of the guard to speak, Wang Hao's wrist suddenly turned, and he pulled off the captain's cigar like lightning, then rolled off the cigarette butt, put it in his mouth and took a deep breath.

"What a smoke!"

"You're looking for death!" The captain of the guard waved the long sword in his hand, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

"You dare to kill?" Wang Hao asked rhetorically.

Of course, the captain of the guard did not dare to kill a nobleman innocently, but he could duel with Wang Hao.

Dead in a duel, even the parliament has nothing to say.

Before he could pull off the white gloves in his hand, Wang Hao had already slapped the wild boar's buttocks.

The wild boar was in pain, and rushed forward with all his strength, and the two wild boars behind him also followed with a tacit understanding.

The three mutated giant boars charged at the same time, and even the captain of the guard with fifth-order abilities had no good choice but to choose to avoid them temporarily.

Like a large, nimble bird, he soared into the air and jumped several meters high, dodging the boar.

"Damn, it's all the adults, and you want a piece of the pie too? I'll let you in and see how you're going to die in a few days!" ”

The captain of the guard was in the air, thinking hatefully.

The agility of the fifth order is not a joke, the captain of the guard is in mid-air, his posture is elegant and flexible, most of the guards present have never seen such a powerful master in their lives, and they immediately applauded!

After the captain of the guard landed easily, he saw the praise around him, and his mood improved slightly.

But before the smugness on his face spread, it turned into anger and embarrassment.

The cheers around him were also intercepted, and it turned into the kind of muffled coughing sound that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The captain of the guard was soft under his feet.

Anyone who stepped on excrement would have felt this way, and his boots had sunk deep into a mass of boar droppings, and the disgusting poop was bubbling and surging through the cracks in his boots

Wang Hao rode a pig, hung a half of the cigar he had snatched, and wandered leisurely in the camp behind the defensive line.

A kilometer or two ahead is the original park of the Blood Cow Company.

In just ten days, the camp in front of him seemed to have expanded a little, I am afraid that it can accommodate thousands of people, many auxiliary fighters are busy shuttling around the camp, and fighters with second- and third-order abilities are sitting in their tents bragging and playing cards and drinking.

The whole camp was built on both sides of the road, and it was clearly divided into a dozen plots of land, and every 100 meters or so, there would be a particularly large tent or a newly built small building, and the roof of the small building would flutter the aristocratic flag representing the owner of the territory.

Everywhere Wang Hao passed, he immediately attracted a curious gaze, the combination of the three of them was too weird, especially the mount was simply sensational, the mutated wild boar has always been irritable, it is difficult to domesticate, and the appearance is too poor, the guy with a little status will not think of using the wild boar as a mount, let alone the noble.

I can't afford to lose this man.

More and more auxiliaries and fighters ran out of the tents, gathered on both sides of the road, and pointed at Wang Hao and the three of them with a strange smile.

Watching a high-ranking nobleman make a fool of himself is definitely a great pleasure for commoners.

The charm lowered his head in shame, even the empty little monk could feel that the atmosphere was not right, his little face was slightly red, and he recited the scriptures in a low voice.

Unbeknownst to Wang Hao, he sat on the back of a wild boar, like a general reviewing the soldiers, smiling his cigar and waving to the onlookers on both sides of the road.

"Hello comrades, comrades have worked hard!"

There was a burst of laughter, and someone shouted: "Good chief, serve the people!" ”

"The boys are still very sensible." Wang Hao laughed.

Finally walking to the edge of the camp, Wang Hao jumped off the back of the wild boar and hooked his fingers at the dozen or so soldiers who were still watching.

"Come here!"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, looked at each other a few times, and walked over cautiously.

No matter how disgraced the aristocracy is, they are also aristocrats, compared to these coolies who usually work as coolies and go into battle as cannon fodder, they are all star-like existences and need to be looked up.

"What do you command, sir?" A creep asked flatteringly.

Wang Hao turned around, drew a big circle to the open space behind him, and said: "Well, I'm going to build a camp here, you are responsible for it, what is the tent, and then build a pigsty for me, my mount also needs to rest and eat." ”

When a few soldiers heard this, their faces were embarrassed, but they still mustered up the courage and whispered: "My lord, we are soldiers of the Song family, this, you let us help you work, if my viscount knows, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do." ”

He deliberately accentuated the word "viscount", although Wang Hao's clothes were tattered, but the mark symbolizing the third-class baron was still there.

Commoners are afraid of the baron, and the baron, of course, should be afraid of the viscount.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hao's face sank: "What, you have to buy a ticket to watch the monkey show in the circus, you have watched me all the way, is it in vain, I'm afraid it can't be said." ”

Xiao Bing wanted to say something, but the moment he looked up and saw Wang Hao's eyes, he suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

The bearded young nobleman in front of him seemed to have changed suddenly, and he couldn't connect with the guy who rode a pig and swaggered through the city before, but his faint eyes unabashedly revealed that kind of lofty gaze, and his body seemed to exude a faint blood.

This kind of look can only be possessed by a true master, and only a guy who is indifferent to life can have this kind of aura.

Even their viscounts are far inferior.

"This must be a murderous adult!" A veteran who has been on the battlefield must have thought.

In a group of auxiliary soldiers who are proficient in service and construction, they are in full swing, and in less than an hour, a small camp has begun to see the scale, and the veteran who has been on the battlefield has found a working tent from nowhere, as Wang Hao's Chinese army tent.

In fact, the whole camp is only two parts, the big tent of the Chinese army and a large pigsty.

On the big tent of the Chinese army, a bright red pure-blood tree banner fluttered in the wind.

The veteran is very good at being a man, and he smiled all over his face in the tent: "My lord, the tent is a little old, you are wronged first." ”

Wang Hao was very satisfied, the construction just now was commanded by this veteran, and he was a talent, so he took out a small stack of money from his arms and threw it to the veteran: "Good job, take the money and share it with everyone." ”

The veteran was not polite, thanked him again and again, and left the tent with the money.

Only Wang Hao, the Charm Brain and the empty little monk were left in the tent, and the Charm Brain began to cook, and the Empty Brain was still chanting the scriptures.

The two of them can live very simply, even so simple that they are carefree, but Wang Hao can't.

Being in the enemy camp, there are many questions that Wang Hao needs to think about.

As the boss, he looks very majestic, but to cover his subordinates, he thinks more than his subordinates, and even those wild boars are now within the scope of Wang Hao's heart.

I don't know if I'm playing with Huang Fuyun again, what happened to Su Mo, who said that she was very much like her godfather.

But looking at the little monk's peaceful chanting, the enchanting brain studying new cooking methods with great interest, and even the wild boars eating the grass they had never eaten before, Wang Hao's heart felt a sense of satisfaction.

Perhaps, men are born to be responsible.

Wang Hao thought.

Thinking of Huangfuyun again, that guy is definitely a ruthless character.

For example, if you let yourself sacrifice the charm brain in exchange for the survival of the little monk, or conversely, if the little monk's life is exchanged for the charm brain, you will never be able to do it, and you would rather take them to fight with the enemy, even if you die together, you will not sacrifice anyone.

But Huang Fuyun was able to do it, exchanging half of the death of the Flame Volunteers for the other half's chance of survival.

Maybe from the overall situation, intellectually speaking, Huang Fuyun's choice is not wrong, but this kind of choice Wang Hao thinks that he can't do it if he kills himself.

Maybe everyone has their own choice, their own path, Wang Hao is Wang Hao, Huang Fuyun is Huang Fuyun, two completely different pure-blooded humans.

It didn't take long for eating, chanting, and thinking about the good days before trouble followed.

Strictly speaking, less than two hours after eating a full meal, there was a disturbance outside the tent.

At first there was a scream, then there was a throbbing cheer from the onlookers, then an exclamation, and finally a howl of ghosts and wolves.

A neat footstep sounded from far and near, and not far from the tent, a crisp and loud voice sounded outside the tent.

"Who's raising the pig here, get me out of the tent!"

Immediately after, a wild boar's scream sounded outside the tent.

"Damn, dare to touch my pig!"

Wang Hao lifted the tiger teeth and jumped out of the tent.

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ps: Recommend a book, the evolutionary report, not white, not weak, not brainless, and will not exude the spirit of the king at every turn (saying that Wang Hao seems to reveal the spirit of the king, haha)

The key is that the author of the novel is Wang Hao's character prototype!

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