The construction of the camp of the Chengguan army is quite magnificent, but there is no one on duty at the sentry post at the gate, and there are no soldiers on both sides of the gate.

David Mo knocked lightly on the door, only to hear a "squeak", the door could be pushed open! The fist in his left hand clenched even tighter, he never thought that these soldiers would not even lock the door of the camp!

Bruwe behind him saw that his face was like iron, and he didn't dare to ask anything, and followed him into the camp of the Chengguan Army.

After David Mo entered the school grounds, he found that there were not many people inside, only sporadic lights scattered on the surrounding floors, and the entire school field looked extremely bleak.

He couldn't help but sigh and said to Bruwei behind him: "Look, this is our city management army. ”

Bruwei is quite deep in the Chengguan Army, so he has long been surprised by this kind of thing, and comforted: "The commander doesn't have to mind, not only our Nancheng, but most of the Chengguan troops in the other three cities are also like this. ”

When David Mo heard his words, he shook his head slightly, and said a little strangely: "The city management army has been corrupted to such an extent, and the governor has not used any measures to rectify it?"

He didn't believe that Fu Yed would be willing to command such a bunch of waste, a high-quality team should be the dream goal of every commander, and Fu Yed regarded the Chengguan Army as a family property, and it stands to reason that he should not be so laissez-faire.

Bruwe was a little disapproving, he said with some disdain: "Of course he also wants to rectify, but there is also the problem of gold coins." The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, how can he change these soldiers. ”

David Mo frowned slightly, the Chengguan army has been rich for a day or two, how could Bruwe say that it was a matter of money.

"The problem of gold coins? The funds of the Chengguan Army are the most abundant among several departments, isn't it? Isn't it rumored that the welfare of the Chengguan Army is only second only to the Royal Forbidden Army?"

The ridicule on Bruwei's face was even stronger, and there was even more resentment in his tone: "Your Excellency may not know that the Chengguan Army is wealthy. But there is also a saying within the Chengguan army, no matter how rich you are, you can't be rich soldiers, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor commanders. ”

Seeing David Mo's somewhat puzzled eyes, Bruwe continued to explain: "Outsiders see that the Chengguan army is majestic all day long and has countless fines, but they don't know that the money is rarely left in the hands of the soldiers, and most of it is taken away from above. ”

"The Shangguan has taken the money and reaped the benefits, and what reason is there to continue to be strict with the soldiers. ”

Speaking of this, Bruwe showed a trace of sympathy on his face, and bowed to David Mo and said: "So I think that it is not that Fu Du does not want to rectify military discipline, but that the entire bureaucratic system of the Chengguan Army has been sick to the bone marrow." ”

After listening to Bruwei's explanation, David Mo was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this seemingly inconspicuous adjutant to have such insight.

Just as he was a little curious and wanted to continue asking him how he could solve this problem, there was a sound of footsteps, and several figures walked in their direction.

About four people, led by a tall man, with an official medal of the eighth rank on his chest, and a long saber only an officer on his waist, walked with a vigorous demeanor, shouting to the two of them as he went: "Who dares to trespass on the camp of the Chengguan army!

David Mo stared coldly at the man at the head, with no intention of walking over at his feet, glanced at Bruwey, and said with a slight mockery: "I thought this camp was empty, but I didn't expect there to be people." ”

The man had already walked near them, and when the few people behind him heard David Mo's words, they immediately became furious, drew their sabers and shouted: "Who dares to be so rampant, do you regard our city management army as nothing!"

When the leader got closer, he finally saw David Mo's official uniform by the moonlight, and an official medal from the sixth grade on his chest, and immediately weakened his arrogance, and said to the entourage behind him: "Don't be rude!

David Mo snorted coldly, although these chengguan troops were negligent in discipline, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous with Shangguan, and the law of the imperial court still had a little weight in their hearts.

The eight-rank officer walked up to David Mo, bowed down and said, "I don't know which adult it is, what is the matter with coming to my city to manage the army camp?"

At the handover ceremony at noon, many people's minds were not on the general platform at that time, so it was normal for this eight-rank officer not to know David Mo.

Before David Mo could say anything, Bruwe stepped forward and scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes! This is Lord Mo, the commander who just took office today! Why don't you hurry up and see you!"

Bruwey's face was originally dark, but now he had a faint kind of official authority on his face, and he actually forced the eight-rank officer back two steps.

The eight-rank officer's face turned red, but when he saw the commander standing aside, he didn't say anything to stop the black-faced man. I was a little cramped for a while, but in the end, I didn't say a word and didn't kneel down to meet him.

Seeing that David Mo's face was as calm as water, Bruwe was a little unsure of what he meant, but he had already said this, and there was no chance to retreat.

So he raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the face of the eight-rank officer, and seeing that David Mo still did not stop him, he slapped the man in the face again.

The incident happened too suddenly, and the eight-rank officer was a little stunned for a while, and several entourages behind him saw that Shangguan was humiliated, and immediately took out their waist knives and pointed them at Bruwey, shouting: "Stop Lao Tzu three inches! Otherwise, the knife in Grandpa's hand will not have eyes!"

Bruwei snorted coldly at the moment, releasing the fighting spirit on his body, he turned out to be a bronze first-class warrior, ignoring those soldiers, and continued to pick up his big hand, and opened the bow with his left and right hands at the same time, soaking the eight-rank officer's nose and face swollen.

Several entourages didn't expect this black-faced man to have a bronze level of cultivation, and they looked at each other, and no one dared to make a move.

But the eight-rank officer who was beaten was completely angry, when had he been insulted like this, and he was beaten like this by an unknown temporary worker who didn't even have an official medal!

In an instant, he released the bronze second-level fighting qi in his body, and one hand suddenly blocked Bruwei's arm, and he took out his waist knife and wanted to make this temporary worker's blood splash five steps on the spot.

When Bruwe saw him draw his sword out, he couldn't help but be horrified, and his heart might really suffer a big loss today, because he was standing in front of David Mo, and there was no way to dodge it for a while.

A cold light flashed, and I saw that an extra spear head suddenly appeared on the throat of the eight-rank officer, and the eight-rank officer looked incredulous, and his eyes looked directly at David Mo who was holding a spear in his hand, and after a while, his neck was crooked and he couldn't die anymore.

A pair of eyes were all unwilling, Mo David snorted coldly, his mind moved slightly, and the dragon chanting spear disappeared.

Bruwe didn't expect David Mo to be so decisive, and he actually stabbed the officer to death with one shot, and was slightly moved by his help.

But he reacted quickly, and now was not the time to be grateful, and then immediately asked the remaining frightened soldiers, "What is the name of this officer, and what is his position?"

The three soldiers were awakened by his shouting, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, shouting: "His name is Wei Mutian, and he is the captain of the Sixth Brigade!

Bruwe nodded, and then said to them: "The captain of the sixth brigade, Wei Mutian, committed a misdeed, but fortunately was cleared in time by Mo Command!"

After saying this, he said coldly to the three people kneeling on the ground: "The three of you are all people who participated in the counterinsurgency, shouldn't you express it?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and one of the people kneeling behind him suddenly got up, took out his waist knife and slashed Wimtian's corpse twice, shouting: "The lowly Fukom is willing to die for the adult!"

After speaking, he knelt on his knees and prostrated at David Mo's feet, his back trembling slightly, obviously a little frightened.

Bruwe glanced at David Mo's attitude, and when he saw David Mo nodding slightly to him, he made up his mind and continued to scold the other two: "What about the two of you?!"

The other two trembled, and finally one of them couldn't help but look up and say, "Your Excellency shouldn't kill the captain! The commander didn't show his waist card, and it's normal for the captain to not salute!"

A sneer flashed at the corner of Bruwei's mouth, and he said to Fucomm, who was kneeling at the feet of David Mo: "Fucomm, it seems that your brother is unwilling to calm the chaos with adults." ”

When Fucomm heard his words, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and after a moment, he finally spoke: "The villain is willing to put down the rebellion for the commander!"

With a faint smile on David Mo's face, noncommittal, Fucomm stood up, and slowly walked to the side of the man who had just cried out for Wimtian.

The man looked at Fucom on his knees, and shouted, "Fucom! Your conscience has been eaten by dogs!

Fukom looked at the man, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were full of sadness: "Puzang, Wimtian's rebellion was originally wrong, and we must not be wrong again and again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly a sharp scar broke out in the corner of his eye, and the knife fell in his hand, Puzang's head flew up, and the blood in his neck was sprinkled on the ground, and some of it was splashed on Fucom's face, and he didn't wipe it but walked towards another person, wanting to continue to kill him.

When the man saw Fukom walking towards him with a hideous face, he hurriedly kowtowed to David Mo and shouted, "The villain is willing to surrender!

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the whole person trembled, and a trace of water flowed down his pants, and he was scared to pee.

Instead of stopping, Fucomm trotted two steps and stabbed to cut off the man's head, when suddenly a flash of silver light blocked the knife with a spear.

I saw David Mo look indifferent, and said to Fucom: "Since he is willing to repent, let him go." Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and smiled lightly at the man kneeling on the ground: "This is not surrender, this is called abandoning the dark and turning to the light." ”

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