Chapter 52 A man's face must be maintained until death

Kong Fang sat on the parade platform for the second time.

In front of the left, Fang Shiqing rode a jujube red horse, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his posture was heroic; In front right, Fang Shiyi rode a white horse, dressed in white, like a fairy.

After three drums, Kong Yiji walked to the parade platform and announced the official establishment of the county and county soldiers brigade of Qinghe County! As soon as he finished speaking, the gongs and drums in the audience rang out in unison, and the roar shook the sky.

Kong Fang's spirit was invigorated. I haven't seen you for a few days, and the mental outlook of this gang of peddlers and pawns is refreshing, and the future is promising!

He was immediately full of ambition and walked to the front of the stage with square steps.

Kong Yiji bowed and stood aside.

There was a commotion among the county soldiers in the audience, and the pro-soldiers who led the team hurriedly stopped their noise.

Kong Fang glanced at the county soldiers, although they still did not have a murderous aura on their bodies, they were lined up neatly, and the potential of the spiritual guy had been developed.

Everyone cherishes the first time in their lives.

Kong Fang is no exception. This group of county soldiers was the first batch of soldiers he recruited after he crossed, and in the face of them, he was like facing his own children, and he couldn't help but teach them earnestly. He didn't know that he was so eloquent, and the big truth came at his fingertips, and all kinds of expectations and encouragement to the county soldiers were even more endless.

He talked about half a pillar of incense kung fu, and except for Fang Shiyi, everyone else fell asleep. If he hadn't accidentally seen Fang Shiqing's habitual hand reaching for the hilt of his sword, he would have been able to talk about half a pillar of incense.

He opened his mouth, his eyes didn't dare to leave Fang Shiqing's hand, for fear that she would suddenly pull her sword and dodge herself. After all, this little girl has a short temper, and there is nothing she dare not do.

Cough......

He coughed, clearing his throat. Kong Yiji presented him with a list of appointments. He coughed again, cleared his throat again, his gaze swept over the room, and then ripped his throat open.

"Hello soldiers!"

The county soldiers in the audience were silent, and the county soldiers, including Luo Wenpeng's personal soldiers, stood like goose-headed geese. A look of displeasure flashed across Kong Fang's face.

Because according to his script, the county soldiers in the audience responded: "Good adults!"

Then he shouted again: "The soldiers have worked hard! ”

Again, they responded: "Born and died for the sake of the adults!" ”

His questioning gaze fell on Luo Wenpeng's face. Luo Wenpeng was inexplicable, he thought he had tweed on his face. Kong Yiji saw that he was distracted, and he was afraid of the cold scene, so he hurriedly called him in a low voice:

"Old man......"

The look in his eyes motioned for him to get down to business.

Kong Fang came back to his senses and pretended that the coercive plan had gone bankrupt, so he had no choice but to omit some red tape and read out the appointment letter directly.

Not surprisingly, when he announced that Fang Shiqing was the captain of the county soldiers, the county soldiers exchanged heads for a while.

They practiced with the soldiers every day, Fang Shiqing almost never went to the school ground, and the county soldiers didn't know who Fang Shiqing was. It wasn't until she greeted them that they found out that their Shangguan turned out to be a girl.

I'll go......

Immediately, there was an uproar in the audience, and boos erupted. Although the soldiers were not familiar with Fang Shiqing, they knew that she was the county magistrate's wife and the younger sister of her own Shangguan. Of course, they know better what the consequences of disrespecting the superior are when the soldiers are there. They were all so frightened that their faces changed drastically, and they all shouted to their county soldiers to stop the noise.

But there is never a shortage of thorns in the spirit guy.

"Lord Zhixian, we are here to be county soldiers to fight mountain bandits, not to learn embroidery! You let a girl be the captain, and I Guan Yu is the first to accept it. ”

A very discordant voice came into Kong Fang's ears, and his heart jumped a few times, and he quickly took the roster to check it.

As a result, this Guan Yu is not Guan Yu.

Looking at the real person again, Twenty Lang is a young man, with a white face and beard, and there is no two-foot-long beard with the legendary red-faced Danfeng eyes.

Put down the roster, he didn't respond to Guan Yu, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to remind him that he was in trouble.

Unexpectedly, Fang Shiqing's face was pale, the front hooves of the red horse were raised, and the "boom" neighed.

"You, what's your name!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, Guan Yu." Guan Yu slapped his chest loudly. Kong Fang stroked his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it, he was worried that Fang Shiqing would cut him down.

Luo Wenpeng's face was not good. If it is his soldiers who dare to roar at the superiors, they must be decided.

Fang Shiqing sneered, "Are you really unconvinced? ”

"Not convinced!" Guan Yu stiffened his neck.

The personal soldiers who brought him almost cut him with a knife, so you can die, but don't take Lao Tzu!

"Exception!" Fang Shiqing coldly reprimanded.

"If you can block my three moves, I'll give you the captain."

Guan Yu had already stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, but he was full of joy, walked out of the queue with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, and stood in front of Fang Shiqing.

Kong Fang's palms were sweating, and he secretly scolded Guan Yu for moving forward on the road to death.

He didn't know that Guan Yu was not stupid, but proud. On the day the mountain bandits entered the city, the mountain bandits were doing evil everywhere, and few people resisted, and almost everyone became lambs to the slaughter.

He was blocked by five mountain bandits, and they had to rob him of silver taels, and he didn't have much silver taels on him, only five coins. The silver taels are indeed not much, but they are also his hard-earned money, why should the mountain bandits say that they will rob it?

At that moment, he was anxious, regardless of the knife in the hand of the mountain bandit, Wang Baquan frantically output, punched the bridge of his nose, and kicked the crotch of his pants......

After a few breaths, it turned out that five mountain bandits were lying on the ground and shouting about their ancestors, and they also took the property they looted as filial piety and obediently offered it to the newly recognized ancestors. Guan Yu was naturally very proud, and went home with filial piety and humming a little song.

When he returned home, he learned that his family's belongings had been looted by the mountain bandits, and a bracelet in the mountain bandits' filial piety turned out to be his mother's dowry back then, and the most hateful thing was that the mountain bandits even injured her.

If it weren't for his parents begging bitterly, he would have gone to Zhu Chongjiu to fight hard.

He is a dozen and five mountain bandits, and of course he can't look down on Fang Shiqing and a woman. She wanted to be the captain, and even if he agreed, his Wang Baquan would not agree.

"Are you ready?" He looked arrogant, twisted his wrists, turned his ankles, pulled his waist, and did warm-up exercises, seeing Fang Shiqing standing still, he mistakenly thought she was afraid.

Fang Shiqing sneered and said nothing, untied the sword and threw it to Fang Shiyi, dismounted, and stood against the wind, not moving like a pine.

"Woo Ha ......"

After warming up, Guan Yu's old trick was repeated, and Wang Baquan approached his opponent with his shouting. His eyes lit up, as if he had a chance of victory......

Fang Shiqing remained motionless until Guan Yu's fist almost touched the hem of her clothes. She moved, and the lotus under her feet stepped frequently, and a pair of jade feet actually stepped out of a phantom.

Guan Yu only felt a flower in front of him, and his opponent disappeared directly in front of him, his fist hit the void, and her figure appeared on his left back like a ghost.

A hint of fear welled up in his heart, and he wanted to withdraw and fight back. Fang Shiqing had already grabbed his left hand, reversed, and pressed down, forcing him to bend down and bow his head. Fang Shiqing didn't give him a chance to breathe, his left hand turned into a claw, and grabbed his shoulder blade.

Hearing a "click" sound, his entire left arm drooped.

Guan Yu couldn't help screaming, and cold sweat oozed from his brain. But he was also a ruthless man, and his screams did not stop, and his right hand had swept past.

He struggled even when he was dying.

A man's face must be maintained until he dies.