Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Fight (Five More Deliveries, Ask for Subscription)

There are only 70 or 80 people in one hundred households, and you Dongchang people actually directly mobilized the elite warrior battalion, and even doubled the number of people to carry out the so-called exercises?

Isn't this bullying what it is?

Mo said that it was one hundred and fifty people, and according to the prediction of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, only twenty people were needed to dispatch these brocade guards to the ground.

Wei Zhongxian looked trembling, and said tremblingly: "Slave maid...... The slave and maid were negligent, it was the slave and the maid who died, and the slave and maid thought that this was a trivial matter, so they did not pay too much attention, and the slave and maid would never spare the king. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse glared at him angrily and said, "Of course you can't spare him, it's not fast...... Quickly send the order and transfer the people back to me immediately. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was already anxious to become an ant on a hot pot, but he suddenly thought of something, and said: "I understand, I understand, Wang Tiqian is taking revenge for personal gain, how can it be reasonable, this dog slave, he is so bold!" I will not spare you, nor will I spare him. Oh no, did you kill a stall head in the East Factory at the beginning? ”

Wei Zhongxian looked innocent, and stumbled: "Your Majesty, it's not our Dongchang, the slave and maid are just the admirals and eunuchs of the Dongchang, just deputies." Kill the stall head? Be...... Is there such a thing...... But I want to come...... Wang Tiqian wouldn't be so indiscriminate. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse trembled for a while, and at this time, he actually had a feeling of chilling all over his body.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said murderously: "Why don't you call people back soon?" ”

Wei Zhongxian said with a bitter face, "Your Majesty...... I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"Too late?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse was already angry, and shouted: "If Zhang Jingyi makes a mistake, I swear to kill Wang Tiqian!" ”

After saying this, the Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly sat down on the imperial chair in a dejected manner.

…………

"Oh no, no."

At this time, in the hundred households, someone ran into the public house in a panic and in a hurry.

Zhang Jingyi in the public house was napping.

After eating at noon, he has been sleepy, and Zhang Jingyi will always take a nap.

In fact, these 100 households don't do much.

Now when he heard the word badly, he was shocked and woke up suddenly.

Seeing the scribe with a white face, he hurriedly came in and said, "It's not good." ”

Zhang Jingyi immediately cheered up: "What happened?" ”

The scribe immediately said: "There is a large group of people who have entered Qingpingfang, and the open fire is fighting, rushing to our hundred households, they are playing the signboard of the East Factory, but it looks ...... It's not like the fan of the East Factory. ”

Really...... It's still coming.

Zhang Jingyi didn't know whether to cry or laugh, in fact, it was not difficult to anticipate Dongchang's revenge, but what it meant...... It seems that this East Factory has invited foreign aid?

"Isn't it the fan of Dongchang, under their banner? It seems that they not only sneak attacked, but also did not talk about martial virtues! ”

However, Zhang Jingyi quickly regained his spirits, after all, he was not a sixty-nine-year-old comrade.

Zhang Jingyi said with a straight face: "Go and invite Mr. Lu to come." ”

"Mr. Lu has already learned the news, and he has gathered at the gate of the Baihu Institute with the captain of the school."

Zhang Jing sighed.

Be calm at this time.

Although he was still a little nervous and scared.

Obviously, these people in Dongchang are here for revenge, and they will never be polite to him.

So, he hurriedly left the public house and stayed in front of the gate, and sure enough, at this time, Lu Xiangsheng was already beckoning people to assemble.

Seventy-six lieutenants were already lined up in the streets, all carrying whistle sticks, their faces expressionless.

Zhang Jing must have taken a look at it, and immediately said, "Quick, take off your sandbags." ”

At this time, everyone realized that the leggings of the captains were still tied with sandbags.

At this time, it is not a drill, but a real battle, tied with a sandbag of three or five catties, isn't this looking for death?

The crowd did not hesitate any longer and began to untie the sandbags.

Deng Jian took the lead in untying the sandbag.

These days, he is dark, but he is also obviously strong, and the temperament of the whole person is completely different, he used to be loose and loose, but now he is like a javelin at all times.

At first, when the sandbag was tied to his legs, he felt like his legs and feet were filled with lead, but gradually he got used to it.

But at this time...... He took off the sandbag, and suddenly felt as if his whole body was light, as if his body was light, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

This feeling...... It's very comfortable!

As for the whistle stick in his hand, he felt even lighter.

At this time, I heard Lu Xiangsheng shouting: "Everyone obeys my orders, and those who dare to retreat from the battle will be dealt with by military law." ”

The crowd was awe-inspiring.

After nearly two months of training, and in the past two months, everyone has become accustomed to obeying orders, because at any time, the consequences of not obeying orders are very serious!

At this time, everyone subconsciously agreed.

Of course, it's one thing to do the following, but I'm still very apprehensive.

For at this moment, from the end of the street, there was already a rush of footsteps, which were stacked on top of each other, and made people frightened in vain.

Zhang Jingyi couldn't help but feel nervous, but he also made a difference, and said loudly: "Dongchang is coming to seek revenge, don't be afraid, remember everything today, don't have any scruples, let them see the power of our hundred households." ”

On the other side, Lu Xiangsheng was already gearing up, obviously he had a very bad impression of Dongchang, and his eyes were red before the people from Dongchang arrived.

But when the dense figures at the end of the street appeared, Zhang Jingyi realized that something was wrong.

Obviously, these are indeed not the fans of the East Factory, and he still has a lot of impressions of the appearance of the East Factory, most of which are among the crooked melons and cracked dates, but now ...... What he clearly saw was a serious army.

Nature......

The other party played the flag pan, as if he was afraid that others would not know that they were from Dongchang, and the flag was written with the words 'palm print Dongchang King'.

These 'fans' of the East Factory, also carrying whistle sticks, all like wolves and tigers, the number of people is about twice that of the captains of the Jinyi Wei Hundred Households, and on this not spacious street, it is like a dark cloud, which makes people a little breathless.

In the rear team of the 'fans', it was Wang Tiqian who was riding on a tall horse.

Wang Tiqian was smiling at this time, looking confidently in the direction of the hundred households.

Parallel to his horseback was another burly soldier, whose body was like an iron tower, his eyes were looking at him, and his temples were bulging, which was not easy to provoke.

"Zhou Baihu, I'll leave it to you next." Wang Tiqian looked at this person named Zhou Baihu and said with a smile.

"Please rest assured, none of these brocade guards can stand today." Zhou Baihu bowed his head and responded in a loud voice, but he was still a little uneasy, so he said: "It's just that it's too heavy, so it won't happen, right?" ”

Wang Tiqian said disapprehantly: "Don't worry, this is the ****'s favorite exercise." This exercise was also personally approved by His Majesty, in order to weigh the two catties of the Jinyi Guard. So...... Work hard, don't worry. ”

"Okay." Zhou Baihu was overjoyed, and then turned over and dismounted without scruples, and made a gesture to the prince on the horse: "Humble and self-serving." ”

As he spoke, he took a whistle stick and raised it, and then kicked the back buttocks of a 'fan' in front of him, and shouted: "Don't you have any strength?" Give me the spirit, solve these people within a stick of incense, and then the prince will invite us to drink tea in the proud building. ”

All the 'fans' were overjoyed, in fact, coming here today, for them, it was like an outing!

Dealing with Jinyiwei? They are the famous warrior battalion, the warrior battalion was in the past, but they were all selected from the Beijing camp, although they have been a little lax over the years, they are not as good as some military horses in the border towns, but in this capital, they have not been afraid of anyone, not to mention a group of brocade guards?

It feels like beating a security guard in the future.

At this time, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Zhou Baihu's eyes looked straight ahead, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted loudly: "Do you see it? It's right there, give it to me! ”

A clarion call.

The 'fans' shouted one by one, each carrying a whistle stick, and then charged directly without hesitation.

In their opinion, a single charge can take away the opposite person in a wave.

It's just that this sky-high shouting is enough to make people's hearts palpitate.

Outside the 100 households, more than 70 school captains, with Zhang Jingyi and Lu Xiangsheng as the core, have formed a square team.

Lu Xiangsheng stiffened his face and said coldly: "Defend in a formation, prepare to resist!" ”

The lieutenants were already sweating, after all, the charge in front of them was still very scary, they were participating in actual combat for the first time, and at this time they had to hold on tightly to the whistle stick and keep the queue.

Deng Jian and Wang Cheng are okay to say, after all, they have seen the world, and they have killed people in the past.

But Jiang Jian's people are different, even Jiang Jian has never even killed chickens, at this time his face is full of nervousness, and his calves and stomach can't help but tremble.

He hunched slightly, standing shoulder to shoulder with the human.

If it were Jiang Jian in the past, if he encountered such a group of ruthless people, he was afraid that he would have turned around and ran away.

Can ...... now Every order of Lu Xiangsheng was like magic, Lu Xiangsheng asked him to form a formation to defend it, and he seemed to have nails in his feet, and he never dared to move, even if such a thought never came out.

The daily practice has changed a lot, and he has become accustomed to obeying orders every day, and if he neglects orders for a little on weekdays, he may be punished, which has made Jiang Jian form a certain reflex.

But by this time, his mind was now blank with fear.

And the 'fans' on the opposite side are getting closer and closer, they are scrambling, filling the entire street, these people are very terrifying, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

On the other hand, the captains here are holding their breath one by one and standing in place.

"Hold up the whistle."

An order sounded, and the whistle stick immediately stabbed out.

Followed by......... The tide of people is coming.