After the meal, the four of them rushed back to the old wine head slowly, just after eating, they consumed food by the way.

Gao Wanxi suddenly spoke: "Little Wangye, Little Brother Jia, that ......"

When Shentu Zhengrong was eating, he noticed that these two boys didn't like Gao Wanxi, and the three of them were all from the same place, so something unpleasant must have happened on the road.

But he didn't know the specific situation, so he didn't say much, and just watched quietly from the sidelines.

Gao Wanxi hesitated for a moment: "I'm sorry, I was just too hungry at the time." ”

"Then you're going to grab a child's steamed buns?" Jia Langzhong was furious, and he paused and glared at the tall young man in front of him.

The man in front of him, in the team of exiled prisoners before, has always bullied the weak and feared the hard, and if he is really going to the battlefield in the future, Wei Qingci and the others can't believe him.

Gao Wanxi said helplessly: "At that time, everyone just wanted to live, and I was not the only one who robbed the little girl's food......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Jia Langzhong's fist had already smashed into his face.

Gao Wanxi was stunned, and immediately punched back with an angry face.

An adult and a minor, there is a big gap in physical strength, and Gao Wanxi is a gangster who steals chickens and dogs, and has rich experience in street fights, Jia Langzhong soon suffered a loss and was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Lying down, robbing Lao Tzu's sister of food, and daring to beat Lao Tzu's brother? …… Wei Qingci didn't think about it, so he rushed up directly and grabbed Gao Wanxi's neck with his arm and pulled him down.

Jia Langzhong got up and shouted angrily, and hit Wanxi's abdomen headlong, and the three of them fell to the ground with bones.

Wei Qingci and Gao Wanxi are both experienced in fighting, and they react extremely quickly and fight together directly.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has already apologized, two shameless little cubs."

Gao Wanxi knew that when he was beaten by the group, he only needed to catch one and beat him to death, and he didn't care about Jia Langzhong, who was fighting the five scum next to him.

"Fuck you, I'll kill you......"

Wei Qingci suffered a loss of physical strength, was pressed down and beaten, and spat fragrant while protecting his head.

There is a saying in my hometown: the state-owned pillars love boundlessly, and the young grass on the Internet is fragrant.

As a senior game fan, he has been influenced by countless Internet cultures, Wei Qingci belongs to the latter, and he is definitely a strong mouth king in it.

Are you a waste of my reputation as a 'king big cheap'? …… Wei Qingci's body was too weak and he was at a disadvantage in fighting, but he completely crushed Gao Wanxi mentally.

Shen Tu Zhengrong on the side originally watched the three of them fight with interest, wanting to see the strength of their comrades-in-arms who would fight side by side in the future, but his face slowly became more and more strange...... This kid's mouth is really damaged!

He couldn't help but want to pump it with a big mouth, not to mention Gao Wanxi, who was subjected to a 'frontal attack', and was getting heavier and heavier at the moment.

At this time, many veterans passed by, stopped and watched the excitement, and even whistled and coaxed.

"Almost." Shentu Zhengrong walked over helplessly and held Gao Wanxi's wrist.

"Get out of here!" Gao Wanxi's eyes were scarlet, obviously he had lost his mind after being scolded by Wei Qingci.

Shentu Zhengrong frowned slightly, shook his arm hard, and threw an adult man out of the way.

When Jia Langzhong saw this, he immediately wanted to run over to pick up the leak, but Shentu Zhengrong grabbed him by the collar and gave him a head hammer directly.

This is the second time that Jia Langzhong has been stunned by the head hammer......

Shentu Zhengrong gave Wei Qingci, who had just gotten up, another kick in the foot, and said helplessly: "Calm down, I won't spare any more strength." ”

Haven't used all your strength yet? …… Wei Qingci clutched his stomach and almost threw up his lunch.

is worthy of being a gangster at home, and he can really fight ...... He walked over to help Jia Langzhong, who was dizzy, a little jealous of the strength of this underworld young master.

Shentu Zhengrong also sighed in his heart...... It's all too weak, it's just a burden on the battlefield.

By the time the old drinker arrived, the four had already been detained by the patrolling security forces.

Wei Qingci had a blue nose and swollen face, only Shentu Zhengrong did not have a trace of injury, and was standing helplessly on the side at this time.

"Okay, just formed a small team, and slapped Lao Tzu in the face in the blink of an eye?!" The old winemaker angrily stepped forward and rewarded him.

"Glad..."Wei Qingci's lunch at noon was still eaten in vain after all.

Why are you all staring at me and kicking in the stomach...... He felt a little aggrieved.

Shen Tu Zhengrong covered his calves and explained with grinning teeth: "I am a persuader." ”

"If one person makes a mistake, the whole team will be punished." The old wine head coolly left a word, and began to talk to the patrol soldiers.

The leading veteran is also a small captain, and his face is full of impatience: "Back to your moth camp has the most trouble." ”

This battalion was full of prisoners from top to bottom, and was always looked down upon by other soldiers, and was particularly fond of gathering crowds to fight, causing several troubles every month.

The old wine head frowned, and said unhappily: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Wei Qingci and the four of them also hurriedly came over and stood beside him.

A private brawl within a small team is about to turn into a fight between two squads in an instant.

The patrol captain raised his eyebrows and said, "A few pieces of garbage, want to rebel?" ”

"What are you, this is looking for Lao Tzu's stubble?" The old wine head is-for-tat and does not back down at all.

As the leader, his soldiers can fight when they want to, and scold when they want, but others can't...... The old wine head sneered and looked at the five patrol soldiers opposite.

At this time, a gloomy middle-aged man walked over with his hands behind his back: "What are you doing?" ”

Someone immediately stepped forward and quickly told him what had happened before.

The gloomy man nodded slightly, and looked at the old wine head with an unkind look: "You want to clash with the patrol team?" ”

According to the military regulations of the Beicheng military camp, if a soldier is found to have violated the military regulations, and the problem is not big, the patrolling law enforcement team has the right to directly punish him.

This is to put on a big hat first...... Wei Qingci guessed in his heart that this yin man who was obviously not low in status was probably the one who did not deal with the Moth Battalion.

He secretly said that with the temper of this old drunkard, it was very possible to do it directly, and he was hurriedly ready to move his mouth and spray at any time.

I'm not good at fighting, but fighting, I'm a big bit... Wei Trolls are never cowardly! …… Wei Qingci gave Jia Langzhong a look and signaled him to be ready as well.

Shen Tu Zhengrong also tensed the muscles of his whole body.

But what the four of them didn't expect was that the old face of the grumpy old wine head suddenly smiled into a chrysanthemum: "Hey, hey, isn't this Lord Xu?" It's only been a few days, why don't you see it again, it's more handsome! ”

"How can there be a conflict, I am about to apologize to the patrol, these little cubs have caused trouble for them, and they should be punished."

The old drunkard must have taken a step back first, and then found his way back later...... Wei Qingci guessed in his heart.

After all, a ruthless person who dares to go to the General's Mansion to block the door and scold the street will definitely not be a coward.

The gloomy man didn't pay attention to the old man at all, and looked at Wei Qingci and the four of them with a sneer: "Recruits? They are all quite energetic, and they will go out of the city tomorrow to encircle and suppress the enemy. ”

Well?

This goes straight to the battlefield?

Don't you practice in the barracks for a while?

Wei Qingci and the four of them looked confused, and the old wine head suddenly became anxious: "Lord Xu, they haven't trained for a day......"