Volume 2 Chapter 8 The Great Sage Angry Tiger Sutra (II)

The five-rank Yuanding whip was pulled down, Luo Tiancheng vaguely felt that it was inappropriate, but the whip had already snapped on Lao Ning's face, Lao Ning didn't dodge, and a blood mark quickly appeared.

The beard of an iron-blooded man, but suddenly like a girl, there was a shocked and rejected expression in his eyes, and he screamed playfully: "Attack the camp!"

Luo Tiancheng finally knew what the reason for his bad premonition was, and he chuckled in his heart!

Hong Yu was overjoyed, he didn't expect to do it so quickly: "Lao Ning is sharp!"

More than 100 people rushed towards the gate of the camp in an uproar, and then Hong Yu was surprised to find that he was underestimating his grandfather's prestige in the martial arts camp.

They are 100 zhang away from the camp gate, and there are five teams in the middle of training, about 500 people, Lao Ning shouted out in a loud voice, these more than 500 people don't want to rush out at once, they are red-eyed, more fierce than going to the battlefield! The tide surrounded Luo Tiancheng and the others, and they were beaten fat!

Hong Yu was stunned for a moment: "Why don't you follow the script......"

With his hesitation, several teams that were farther away than them had already overtaken him at a rapid pace, and everyone held back their strength and quickly rushed towards the camp gate.

There was a mess around, Zhao Yihu didn't hear what he said, and dragged him anxiously: "Let's go, everyone wants to be angry for the old handsome, and if you go late, you won't have to fight." ”

Hong Yu thought about it too, and hurriedly followed.

But it was too late.

By the time they arrived, the first five hundred men had easily settled the battle. If it hadn't been for Qiao Yuanchen to arrive, maybe everyone would have beaten Luo Tiancheng and them to death as soon as they missed.

Although Luo Tiancheng was surrounded by six fifth-grade Yuanding, and he himself was also an eight-rank body, but the martial arts elite camp was the first elite of Great Xia who had been honed by fighting with Di Rong's iron cavalry, and he naturally had a set of exquisite and skillful coordination techniques to deal with masters. Five hundred people against seven, don't be too easy.

The six fifth-grade Yuanding were extremely miserable, and the head that hit the person first was broken, and the blood flowed. Supported by a companion, one leg has been broken, and it has become a strange bent position.

The other five were not having a good time, all of them were miserable, their clothes were torn into strips, and their injuries were mild or severe, but they were all uncomfortable.

When was it beaten up like this by a group of guys who didn't make it into a good grade? Later, when it was spread out, they couldn't raise their heads.

Luo Tiancheng also took a few punches, but because the six people desperately protected him, the situation was much better. The clothes were a little dirty, and I just got punched in the face.

Qiao Yuanchen blushed with a blue face, walked around between the two groups of people with his hands behind his back, and scolded angrily: "You have grown your skills and learned to fight!"

The scolded Lao Ning didn't say a word, Qiao Yuanchen saw the seven or eight whip marks on Lao Ning's face, and snorted: "What the hell is going on?!"

Lao Ning took advantage of the chaos to make a few more moves on his face, anyway, it didn't make a difference whether his face was disfigured or not.

"Report to the lieutenant marshal, these people were aggressive when they came, and they whipped me with a whip, I thought they were attacking the camp. ”

Qiao Yuanchen was very angry, there were seven people in the family, attacking the camp? Attacking the Hushan camp? If you want to frame you, you have to find a better excuse, okay?

"Fart!" he scolded angrily, rushed up and kicked Lao Ning to the ground, and was about to scold, but Luo Tiancheng had already seen that he was acting for himself.

He had a sneer in his heart, but a wry smile appeared on his face, and he arched his hand towards Qiao Yuanchen: "General Qiao, the main responsibility for this matter is still us." ”

As soon as he turned around, he gave the already extremely miserable Wupin Yuan Ding a look, and then shouted: "It's all because you are ignorant, rush into this brother! Go to daoqian immediately!"

Wupin Yuanding dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, his face was flushed, and he came to Lao Ning with the support of his companions, and bowed down: "How offended!"

Luo Tiancheng bowed his hand to the surrounding soldiers again, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I, Luo Tiancheng, am just here to train, please believe that my Luo family is proud of the six great treasures, and we will never interfere with other people's things!"

Hong Yu hid in the crowd, a little surprised: "This kid is young, and he has a very calculating feeling, he is so humiliated!"

Luo Tiancheng sneered in his heart: Compared to a Hushan camp, what is a momentary humiliation?

His actions really made the hostility of the ordinary soldiers around him greatly reduced, if he was allowed to develop, maybe he would be able to slowly gather people's hearts, and if there was someone behind him, he would encroach little by little, and Zuihou would completely control the Hushan camp.

Qiao Yuanchen glanced at Luo Tiancheng deeply, waved his hand and roared, "Don't you give me all the time to go back to training!"

"Yes!"

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Luo Tiancheng explained to the six Wupin Yuanding, asking them to go back to recuperate first, and send someone else from home.

Then Luo Tiancheng arched his hand towards Qiao Yuanchen: "General Qiao, which battalion should I go to? Please treat me as an ordinary soldier." ”

Qiao Yuanchen said lightly: "Bixia said that you are all military commanders, how can you be ordinary soldiers?"

Luo Tiancheng was stabbed by him neither soft nor hard, and he was not annoyed, and smiled slightly: "Tiancheng is by arrangement." ”

Zhao Yihu watched them while training from a distance, and was a little depressed: "This dismount was given, but unfortunately it was resolved by others." ”

Hong Yu laughed: "You are really not greedy enough, you have already beaten up the sons of the six great treasures, what do you want?

Zhao Yihu and Lin Yong thought about it, and it seemed to be the same, but they always felt that they had not done their best, and they were taken the opportunity by Luo Tiancheng to "perform" again, and they were still a little unhappy in their hearts.

Hong Yu smiled again: "That's fun, he plays his conspiracy, and I follow my routine." I like to use simplicity and brutality to solve those self-righteous intrigues. ”

Zhao Yihu and Lin Yong also laughed together, and they thought of their boss Qiu Zizhen very disrespectfully.

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Luo Tiancheng was assigned to the 31st team of the 8th battalion, with a full staff of 100 soldiers, all of whom were veterans of a hundred battles and had excellent quality, this was definitely not Qiao Yuanchen taking care of him, on the contrary, it was a kind of difficulty. Veterans are the most slippery and experienced, and don't even want to submit them without any skills.

Luo Tiancheng secretly sneered, although he was not born in the army, but there were also people in the army in his family, and he had already consulted before he came, and he knew the doorway.

In the afternoon training, Luo Tiancheng didn't say a word, and followed those veterans.

Lifting stone locks, the soldiers each gave three hundred strokes, and he lifted nine hundred!

Running around the field, the soldiers made thirty laps, and he ran ninety laps!

Fighting training, he dealt with thirty by himself!

With such sweating and raining and taking the lead in training, Luo Tiancheng believes that those soldiers will definitely feel that they are approachable and can share weal and sorrow with their subordinates. Over time, you will slowly accept yourself.

Of course, this is not enough.

If you want to convert these veterans, you have to convince them completely.

When the team was about to end in the evening and everyone was a little tired and resting, Luo Tiancheng's eyes fell on a grinding plate on the sidelines.

The grinding disc used to train physical fitness is also divided into sizes, the smallest is 800 catties, and the largest is 1,500 catties.

Luo Tiancheng has been observing for a day, everyone is training with stone locks and stone grinders, and no one is moving the grinding plate, he seems to walk over casually, and said casually: "Zuihou move." ”

Just in time for the soldiers around him to hear it, and then I saw his shoulders shake, and his arms shook up like the chains of an anchor.

The "Great Sage Angry Tiger Sutra" mental method was activated, and as the white martial qi gushed out, his muscles were visibly bulging from his neck to his shoulders to his arms!

His hands held the grinding disc all the time, exhaled and opened his voice, and he lifted an eight-hundred-pound grinding disc up with a bang, high above his head!

The surrounding soldiers were surprised, this kind of gaze made Luo Tiancheng feel proud in his heart, and he was deterred by these veterans.

He walked towards the school field with the grinding plate, preparing to go around the field and let the entire Hushan battalion see his bravery!

He has this confidence, because the "Great Sage Angry Tiger Sutra" heart method is a first-class heart method, the tiger is the king of beasts, and the power is infinite, and the cultivation of this heart method will also multiply, far exceeding the ordinary one-product heart method.

Luo Tiancheng's strength has been greater than that of other children since he was a child, coupled with the mental method of the "Great Sage Angry Tiger Sutra", it can be said that among the same level, in terms of strength, there are really few people who are her opponents.

He walked slowly with a grinding disc of eight hundred catties, and the soldiers around him who had been through a hundred battles were also extremely surprised, Luo Tiancheng thought that he had succeeded, but unexpectedly a veteran bowed his head and said to his comrades beside him: "I didn't expect him to only lift eight hundred catties, look at the jiashi just now, I thought he was going to lift fifteen hundred catties in one go." ”

Luo Tiancheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood: What, eight hundred catties is already amazing, okay, if you have the ability, you can try it yourself!

He scolded in his heart, a group of dirt buns, he didn't have much knowledge, and he didn't know how strong he was.

At this time, someone suddenly said, "Borrow, let one." ”

Luo Tiancheng was furious: Didn't you see Lao Tzu holding an 800-pound grinding plate, and let me give it to you?

He turned his head with some difficulty, and a gust of wind passed by him, it was Hong Yu.

Hong Yu rushed to the side of the grinding plate, didn't look at the lightest ones, and directly reached out and grabbed a 1,500-pound grinding disc in his hand, and then lifted it with one hand!

Luo Tiancheng's eyes were about to pop out! He knew Hong Yu, he knew that this was the famous waste fool in Wudu City, how could he have so much strength?

Then Hong Yu stretched out his other hand, and then copied it, and another 1,500-pound grinding disc came to his hand, which was only his left hand, which was more comfortable, weighed it, and lifted it easily.

Luo Tiancheng didn't know what to say anymore.