In this exercise, Wu Mochong jokingly called his subordinates weak chickens, and the hundred elite horse thieves were naturally called elites. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a fierce collision between weak chickens and elites.

The fat man took this group of elite horse thieves, riding tall and handsome horses, leisurely strolling on the golden desert, this time they will dress up as rich merchants, in the process of drilling, absolutely not let the horse thieves snatch the silver two, but also to send it back to the city safely, the task is completed. The fat man was thinking, how could the kid surnamed Wu, who led a group of weak chicken and horse thieves, snatch the box they wanted to protect.

They are a hundred elite horse thieves, who have survived until now, each of them has been through a hundred battles, crisscrossing the desert, robbery has become their daily routine, they will not only rob, but also find all the loopholes to prevent themselves from being robbed.

They found a dozen chests, each of which contained stones of the same weight as the silver taels, so that when the other party snatched them, they could not tell which chest contained the silver taels and which chest contained the stones.

Their chests containing silver taels were divided into four parts, and each of them was mixed with the chest containing stones, so that when the other party found that the chest was full of stones, if they did not probe carefully, they would probably throw away the box containing the stones, so that they could take back the looted chest.

Is that okay? No, the fat man still has a trick. However, this is not the time to be exposed.

Today's drill, why is Ma Fatzi so enthusiastic, because, when the big boss heard that Wu Mochong was going to train horse thieves and come to a drill for offensive and defensive battles, he was very interested and was sitting on the city wall watching the battle.

In order to leave a good impression on the big boss, Ma Fatzi took out the spirit of 120,000 points, and he would never lose one of the silver taels he protected.

He wanted to let Han San, the big boss, inform him, who is the real powerhouse, the last time he competed for the fourth master, he lost to Tu Feng, that is called a grievance, his real ability has not yet been displayed.

Ma Fatzi held a mace in his hand, carefully observing the surroundings, he was not sure what kind of demon moth thing the boy surnamed Wu with the two hundred weak chicken-like horse thieves would do, but carelessly Jingzhou, although he Ma Fatman was rough on the outside, but the delicate person in his heart would never tolerate himself to make such a mistake.

Ma Fatzi said in his heart: Since you are already called a weak chicken, let you be a weak chicken for a while.

This time, Wu Mochong has already said that he will not fight in person, but he is only responsible for commanding in the rear, which means that the other party does not even have a person who can fight, so this drill, as long as the group of weak chickens dares to come, the fat man can beat away the group of weak chickens by absolute force.

Thinking of such a majestic thing, a smile has bloomed on the fat man's face.

The big boss stood on the city wall at this time and said: "No matter which side wins today, there will be a heavy reward, twenty taels of silver per person plus a whole sheep feast." ”

When the horse thieves outside the city heard this, they were all excited, and some of their saliva was about to come out.

However, if you lose, there is nothing, and when the big boss speaks, these horse thieves are obviously even more bloody, especially the group of horse thieves who claim to be elites, and they are even more yelling: "Weak chickens, you come out and grab the money, grandpa is waiting for you here." ”

"If you don't come out again, the grandfathers will enter the city, and the grandfathers will enter the city, and you weak chickens will all lose. ”

The fat man laughed, led this group of elite horse thieves, and whipped his horse towards the sand city a few miles away.

As long as you enter the city, the boy surnamed Wu will lose, hurry, the fat man thought anxiously, and whipped the horse on the horse's ass with a small leather whip.

The ugly old horse thief followed Wu Mochong's side, responsible for delivering the news, and he found that the fat horse with the elite horse thief was galloping up the desert at a very fast speed. He was well-informed, and as soon as he saw that the horse thief had so many boxes on his body, he immediately said to Wu Mochong: "The four masters, they have scattered the silver taels, and it is estimated that many of them are loaded with stones, and it is possible that the silver taels are also mixed into the stones." ”

Wu Mochong nodded and said, "Tell your subordinates to pay attention, after snatching the box, pour out all the contents of the box and investigate it carefully." ”

The fat man came quickly with the elite horse thief, and Ah Chou said to Wu Mochong in a little anxious: "The four masters, they have increased their speed, are we going to do it?"

"Ugly, don't worry, you haven't arrived at the scheduled place yet, you can't bear to make a big plan, come, sit down first, and eat an apple." Wu Mochong didn't have any nervousness at all, he sat on the sandalwood Taishi chair, with the Eight Treasures Arhat umbrella on it, and with a mouth, Jin Yan'er cut a piece of apple for him with a knife and put it in his mouth with a fork.

"Hey, the four masters, if we lose, this face won't look good. "Ugly is still a little anxious.

"Hehe, we're definitely not going to lose. Are the men under him ready, can they understand the command?" Wu Mochong asked again, these uneducated horse thieves had been taught more than a dozen times before they could understand the simplest flag order.

"Don't worry, the four masters, if you mess around, after the drill, I will teach him a lesson for you. Ugly said very modestly.

"Hmm. Wu Mochong watched as the fat man with the elite horse thief was about to arrive at the target ambush site, and counted down there: "Five, four, three, two, one, the attack begins!"

Ugly hurriedly began to hold the flag, then waved the flag, and began to let their first team play.

Wu Mochong's first team, about forty horse thieves, rode sick horses and killed from the side, although it looked a little imposing, but in comparison, the elite horse thieves were more powerful.

Seeing that Wu Mo Chong's men had come down, there were only forty people, and he actually dared to rush towards them a hundred elite horse thieves, and he couldn't help but smile: "Why are there only forty people, what about the other horse thieves? ”

Ma Fatzi thinks that it is more than enough to use thirty against forty weak chickens.

And they, on the other hand, turned a corner, and hurried to Shacheng, so that the thirty horse thieves under his command could entangle with the forty horse thieves.

It is estimated that it will not take twenty breaths to deal with those weak chickens, and they will be able to knock those people off their horses and drive them back.

Thirty elite horse thieves rushed towards the forty weak chicken and horse thieves they thought were imposing, and as a result, as soon as they rushed over, the forty weak chicken and horse thieves actually divided into forty directions and fled in all directions.

Thirty horse thieves, Leng was on the spot, not knowing how to react, whether to chase or not.

There are a few weak chicken and horse thieves, seeing that those elites are actually stuck on the spot, they are also fluted, and some don't know what to do.

Wu Mochong looked at it from a distance, shook his head with a smile, these horse thieves still don't understand the truth of improvisation.

The thirty elite horse thieves felt that there was a fraud here, and they wanted to pat their horses and drive back to the large army.

Ah Chou received Wu Mochong's order, hurriedly waved the flag, and those weak chicken and horse thieves got the order, took out stones from their pockets, and began to shoot at those elite horse thieves with arrows removed, while scolding: "Grandson, don't run, come and chase grandpa, are you thirsty, grandpa please drink urine." ”

How can this be reasonable, it is simply ashamed, when have these elite horse thieves suffered such a secret loss, flicked the horse's neck, and rushed towards these weak chicken and horse thieves, with an unhappy face, shouting: "See if I don't beat you to cripples." ”

"Come on, come on, come and chase grandpa, grandpa's urine is just full, and the tube is full. "Weak chicken and horse thieves playfully provoke those elite horse thieves.

The lungs of the elite horse thieves are about to explode, and if you catch these weak chickens, you have to pour urine on their heads.

The elite horse thieves began to chase this group of weak chickens on the field, they scattered, but they didn't run a few steps, and the second team of weak chicken horse thieves came from the side, and they were ten people in a group, coming towards the lone elite horse thief.

Can one elite deal with ten weak thieves? The answer is no. If one of the ten weak chicken thieves surrounds an elite horse thief, the elite horse thief will be tied with a rope, pulled off his horse, tied with a hemp rope, and thrown aside.

With only a few dozen breaths, Ma Fat Man thought that his people would come back, but when he turned his head, he found that the thirty elite horse thieves he sent had been wiped out, all of them were tied up and thrown together. Seeing this scene from afar, the fat man panicked, and told the brothers to hurry up and rush back to the city first, and they won.

As soon as the fat man moved, Wu Mochong's third team and the fourth team also began to move, the first and second teams completed any honorably, and also turned back to assist the third and fourth teams, and the fifth team secretly accumulated, looking for an opportunity to attack those elite horse thieves with wooden boxes, and took the opportunity to snatch those wooden boxes.

The fat man called the other horse thieves to block, he took a few elite horse thieves with silver taels alone, and rushed towards Shacheng, seeing that it was not far away, as long as he rushed in and brought the silver taels back to Shacheng, they won, and they should give the boy surnamed Wu a little color.

These elite horse thieves, I really didn't expect that on weekdays, all of them are horse thieves like weak chickens, but today they know how to encircle, more than a dozen people deal with an elite horse thief, and those elite horse thieves were surrounded by a group of horse thieves, so they had to abandon their weapons and surrender, there was no way to run, and there was no way to fight.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and heroes are afraid of many people.

Ma Fat Man slapped the horse and rushed forward, but from where came out forty horse thieves, blocking the direction, although Ma Fat Man has a mace in his hand, but he is also a sibling, although he can't see it, he can't be ruthless to his own brother, he can't kill a few siblings, so even if he wins, he can't please himself. I had to make the elite horse thief open the treasure chest containing the silver taels, and whistled violently.

The elite horse thieves opened the treasure chest, took out a cloth bag containing silver taels, and the sacks had ropes on them, and they threw the cloth bags into the sky, but the cloth bags were caught by the vultures that suddenly appeared, and the vultures grabbed the cloth bags containing the silver taels and flew in the direction of Sand City.

Those vultures were domesticated by Ma Fatzi, and he was originally from the Jiumen family in the Central Plains, so these vultures trained and raised were particularly fierce.

The fat man laughed, looking at the group of weak chicken and horse thieves who saw the vultures carrying the silver back to the city, and couldn't help shouting: "You weak chickens, see what other magic power you have to intercept my vultures." ”

The big boss Han Santong also shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that the kid surnamed Wu is about to lose, how can he appease him?

The vultures flew so high and so fast that they couldn't be hit by stones and arrows, and they, weak chickens and horse thieves, were about to lose.

The fat man's face was about to turn into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

Wu Mochong sat on the Taishi chair, looked up at the sky, and said, "Why is the sun so hot today?" ”

The ugly next to him looked bitter and said, "Four masters, don't care about the weather, we're going to lose." ”

Wu Mochong smiled: "Well, it seems that I am going to lose, and I have no choice but to use the last hole card." ”

Ugly exclaimed: "And the last hole card?"

Wu Mochong took a bite of the apple and said to Jin Yan'er next to him, "Yan'er, it's bitter." ”

Jin Yan'er also tasted it, phew, spit it out, it was really a little bitter, she said: "Childe, the fruit is bad, we don't eat this, we eat cantaloupe." ”

Ah Chou was anxious, and the vultures domesticated by the fat man were about to return to the city with a bag of silver taels, and the two were actually discussing whether the fruit was bitter or not, and the hearts of these two were simply bigger than the sky and wider than the sand sea, and Ah Chou was about to cry out in admiration for a while.

Wu Mochong looked at the ugly and was about to cry, he was originally ugly, but he was even uglier when he cried, he couldn't help but be a little funny, he felt that he shouldn't tease this old man, and said: "Waving the flag, it's time for those bear children to come out and greet these vultures, don't cry in distress when the fat man sees it." ”