The Tiger Mountains, in front of the Grand Canyon of the First Line, at the gate of the big camp of the Black Armor Battalion. Popular Fiction Network

Six generals in black armor were standing at the gate of the camp to talk.

At the head was a tall, burly man with gray temples, dark-skinned, dressed in black armor and with a saber hanging from his waist, looking up at the road opposite.

Although this person looks to be in his fifties, he is fierce and fierce, and his strength has even reached the realm of a sixth-level martial artist, and he is none other than Liu Dalong, the deputy commander of the Black Armor Battalion.

And the five generals beside him are the five tiger generals of the Black Armor Battalion.

Liu Dalong was born in the market, used to be a butcher who killed pigs, and later joined the army to join the Black Armor Battalion, and has spent more than 40 years in the Black Armor Battalion.

He has a very good relationship with He Yaotian, and he is also loyal to He Yaotian, although the two are superiors and subordinates, they are more like brothers.

Early in the morning, he got the news that the notorious second ancestor He Wuxian in Yujing City was coming to the barracks, and in view of the fact that He Wuhate was the grandson of the handsome, he led people to wait at the gate of the camp early.

After waiting for half an hour and not seeing a figure, Liu Dalong's heart was already full of anger.

At this time, he couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily: "Think about how majestic He Dashuai was back then? There are few opponents in the world, and it is invincible for us to expand the territory." ”

"The second generation of the He family, the two sons of Dashuai are also genius heroes. The eldest son, He Weiguo, became a seventh-level martial artist at the age of thirty, and he was even more proficient in the art of war. ”

"The second son, He Weimin, is also a young genius, with the strength of a sixth-level martial artist, and is more proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has the talent to govern the country and the world. ”

"But in the third generation, how did there be such a shameful waste as He Wuhat? The second young master will not say anything, it is decent, and there is nothing surprising about it. But this is He Dashao, cowardly, cowardly, afraid of death, stupid and stupid as a pig in cultivation, and likes to cause trouble! I really doubt that this waste is the He family's species? It really insults the prestige of the He family!"

Listening to Liu Dalong's angry scolding, the five tiger generals also smiled bitterly.

They know that Liu Dalong and He Yaotian, although they are superiors and subordinates, are better than brothers, and there is such a waste grandson in the good brother's family, and whoever is replaced will be angry to death.

Moreover, He Wuxian has done a lot of bastard things in the past few years, including taking the lead in the name of others, and even trying to get involved in the family pensions of the soldiers who died in the war.

This kind of thing, no matter which dynasty or generation it is placed in, is also a lack of virtue that is angry and resentful, so the people of the entire Black Armor Battalion hate He Wu to the core. [See the latest chapter of the book]

The reason why Liu Dalong took the five tiger generals to greet him at the gate of the camp was more because of He Feng, a sixth-level martial artist.

Although He Feng is younger than Liu Dalong, he is He Yaotian's confidant and righteous son, and he has also been a soldier in the Black Armor Battalion for ten years, and he has an excellent relationship with Liu Dalong.

"Liu Shuai, let's just talk about this kind of thing in private, but don't be heard by the eldest young master, although that kid is a waste, he is very grudgeful. One of the tiger generals hurriedly dissuaded Liu Dalong.

"Fuck, even if I say it to his face, I see what that little brute dares to do with me? He dares to sue Dashuai? Dashuai won't break his dog's legs!"

The five tiger generals all laughed suddenly, everyone was loyal to the handsome He Yaotian, and they had followed the handsome for decades, and they all understood the temper of the handsome, and he was a person who helped but not helped.

If He Wuxian dared to cause trouble in the Black Armor Camp, He Yaotian would definitely be the first to teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly gained confidence, and said with a smile: "No matter what this little beast is doing, if he dares to do evil, we will teach him a good lesson." ”

Liu Dalong threw out another message at the right time, with a smile: "The handsome man has already ordered me, let me train this kid well, if he dares to mess around, he will be beaten to death!"

When everyone heard this, they laughed again and again: "Okay, finally let us seize the opportunity, we have long been tired of seeing that little bastard, this time we have to teach him a good lesson, and we will treat it as disciplining our grandson for the big handsome." ”

"Yes, that's it. This little bastard is here, we have to give him a dismount, what do you think we are going to do with him?" Liu Dalong asked with a smile, revealing a sinister and treacherous smile.

So everyone began to brainstorm a way.

"I think it's a good idea to have a veteran beat him up. ”

"That one is not angry, it is better to let him go into the Tiger Mountain with a small group of soldiers, and when the time comes, he will fight with the beasts, and see the scene of blood splashing, this little bastard will definitely be scared to pee his pants!"

"Okay, that's a good idea, that's it. When Liu Dalong heard this, he immediately made a decision, and showed an expression of "You are still sinister enough" to the general who came up with the idea.

The crowd was in high spirits when they saw yellow smoke billowing from the avenue and a horse galloping towards them.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a handsome young man, it was He Feng, but as for He Wuxi, there was no trace of him.

"Crazy, you're finally here, haha, our uncle and nephew haven't seen each other for a long time!" Seeing He Feng get off the horse, Liu Dalong hurriedly greeted him and stepped forward to give He Feng a bear hug.

Crazy is He Feng's nickname, when he was a soldier in the Black Armor Battalion before, he trained like a madman, very crazy, and the highest records in many training items in the Black Armor Battalion were created by him.

Several other tiger generals also had an excellent relationship with He Feng, and hurriedly came forward to greet He Feng and talk about the past.

After about a quarter of an hour, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again on the avenue, and a black horse carried the embarrassed He Wuxian, and finally it was too late.

"Hehe, waste is really waste, riding a horse is so slow, you look at his face, haha, I guess he is about to vomit. ”

Seeing He Wuxian's appearance, Liu Dalong and several tiger generals laughed and laughed without scruples.

Although He Wuxian saw the reactions of these people, his heart was sullen, but he also had no temper.

This is also something that can't be helped, he was an otaku in his last life, how can he have the opportunity to experience the feeling of riding a horse?

In this life, He Dashao is a young master, he takes a sedan chair when he goes out, when has he ever ridden a horse?

"Ouch, my ass, my ass. Nima, I used to see others riding horses so chic, but now Lao Tzu knows that this Nima is a hard job!"

When he came to the camp gate and got off the horse, He Wuxian was unsteady in his steps, and he was tripped by the saddle, and suddenly fell to the ground with his back facing the sky, falling on all sides.

Seeing this scene, Liu Dalong and the five tiger generals were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Liu Dalong also laughed secretly in his heart: "Haha, damn it, we were thinking about how to give him a dismount before, but I didn't expect this idiot to really give himself a veritable dismount." ”

He Wuxian hurriedly got up, rubbing his hot and painful buttocks, and still cursing these old guys in his heart.

He lost his own people, and he couldn't hold his face, so he didn't see those old bastards with flying eyebrows, so as not to be angry in his heart.

After a while, when everyone's laughter stopped, He Wuxian walked up to Liu Dalong, stroked his chest with his left hand, and pressed the blood-drinking knife on his waist with his right hand, and performed a standard Qingyuan military salute.

"The recruit He Wuxian came to report and met Vice Marshal Liu. ”

Liu Dalong and several tiger generals were also stunned when they saw He Wuxian's appearance.

Originally, everyone thought that he would put on the shelf of the eldest young master arrogantly, and at that time, he would just be ridiculed and rectified, but they didn't expect that He Wuxian's appearance would be impeccable.

However, just these are not enough to impress Liu Dalong and the others, they are all laughing secretly in their hearts: "Hmph, the little bastard is quite good at pretending, I'll see how long you can pretend." ”

Liu Dalong had something to say in his heart, but he still said seriously: "Ben Shuai accepts your report and allows you to enlist in the army." ”

"However, Ben Shuai's ugly words are in the front, He Dashuai personally explained, you come to the Black Armor Battalion, a qiē treatment is the same as that of ordinary soldiers, there is no special treatment, training and duty are the same, you have to be mentally prepared, don't cry out when the time comes. ”

"Liu Shuai, please rest assured, no hatred will never give up halfway. He Wuxian replied, but he didn't know that when he heard these words in the ears of Liu Dalong and the others, the mockery in his heart was a little more.

"Okay, General Wu Long, the eldest young master will be under your tent, take it back. Liu Dalong waved his hand and settled this matter.

Among the five tiger generals, a tall and burly middle-aged man walked out, led He Wuxian into the barracks, and went to arrange a place to live.

The other four tiger generals also left one after another, and only Liu Dalong and He Feng were left in front of the camp gate, both of whom restrained their smiles and were talking in a whisper.

"Liu Shuai, do you still have the monkey wine you treasure in the back mountain, give me two jars later, we will get drunk tonight." ”

"Crazy, there is still wine, but you can't drink in the barracks, you have to go outside to drink. But don't you have to go on business?

"I haven't been back to the camp for many years, and Dashuai has authorized me not to go back tonight, I can catch up with Liu Shuai and you and have a drink. ”

"Liu Shuai, although the eldest young master is unprovoked and a waste, he is also the grandson of the eldest handsome in any case. You have to let your subordinate veterans take it easy, and let him suffer a little, but don't make a good deal, otherwise the commander will not be able to explain it. ”

Hearing He Feng's words, Liu Dalong nodded and smiled: "Of course, you don't need to remind me of this, of course I won't let him have an accident." ”

"We all know that although Da Shuai is very angry with this little bastard, he also hates iron and steel, Da Shuai is a knife mouth and tofu heart, in the final analysis, it is also his own grandson, those of us who are elders will only train him, how can we hurt him?"