Chapter 115:

"No matter what, even if he is not in love with his father, you can't touch him unless he has to be a hair. Do you understand? At least Lord Yun is optimistic about this relative now, otherwise we wouldn't give him a guard.

This is a job that the emperor has given to us. Don’t say we can’t touch us, and others can’t touch us! Brothers are smart and smart, so don’t be confused by drinking. You Chuiyun is always our adult, and we cannot neglect our duties.

Whether you are eating, drinking, gamblers, or other messy things, don't forget that you are a soldier, understand? Otherwise, the sword of military law falls on your neck and blames me, Zhang, for not reminding you.

This time you were beaten up is a warning. Don’t think that I didn’t know what you were doing at that time... Gambling in the army will be punished according to the law!"

Liu Quanyou's eyes bulged, scaring the few people to their backs with sweat. The boss is worthy of being the boss, and Liu Dekuo was also shocked and sweated coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes, we will never make things difficult for You Chuiyun... Lord You!"

"Yeah. OK, then next..."

"Master Commander!"

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the account.

A soldier broke into the tent panting and pointed outside, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"What a scheming thing? Let's go if you have a fart!"

Liu Quanyou shouted sternly.

"Someone has scored in! We have washed our camp with two weapons that are bigger than trees. Let's go and see, sir."

"Who is so bold!"

Liu De exaggeratedly: "It must be one of the murderers! We must catch him without any effort!"

Zhang Quanyou led the crowd out of the tent.

He crawled out and looked around first, then scolded loudly, and the entire military camp could hear: "Who is a bastard who dares to break into our military camp! Follow the rules and kill you! I will tear you alive...you..."

Then Zhang Quanyou, Liu Dekua and a group of soldiers saw a giant rushing towards him, carrying two logs that were more like elephants and ants than humans.

Running wildly in the camp tent rumbled.

Those two logs are probably ten thousand pounds, and they are wielded like invincible weapons. They are in a mess and unstoppable.

The baggage flew all over the sky.

"You...you..."

Zhang Quanyou was stunned. Is this a fucking human? He couldn't speak clearly.

Then the few people turned back to the tent in silence without any delay.

Zhang Quanyou sat on his still warm chair, with a very calm surface, but when he raised the tea cup, his hands trembled like sieve chaff, and half of the tea in the cup was shaken out.

All of them were sprinkled on the crotch. Zhang Quanyou stared at the water marks on his crotch, but he couldn't express his expression at all.

His mind was full of - what did I see just now? A giant waving two house-sized wood to tear down my military camp?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Liu Dekua and others who were also stupid.

"Is it him?"

"It seems."

"Avenge?"

"Can you...return it?"

Liu De praised him for his weakness.

Zhang Quanyou stood up and slapped Liu Dejiao on the face, and the whole tent could be heard loudly.

Liu Dekuo was hit hard and fell to the ground, with an indescribable depression on his face.

"You look at it by yourself. Do you think that those who step on the horse can take revenge? Can you step on the horse avenge if you step on the horse or not, let me step on the horse avenge if you step on the horse avenge if you step on the horse avenge if you step on the horse avenge. Do you want to kill me avenge if you step on the horse? "

Zhang Quanyou was furious and furious, as if he was about to cut Liu De's praising him alive.

"You dare to provoke such a living king of Hell! You dare to fight! I give you three hundred soldiers, you are afraid you dare to fight the Demon City! Do you have shit in your mind?

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Liu Dejiao covered his face and stuttered aggrievedly: "How could I know... he is so powerful... but we... officers and soldiers are not vegetarians. If they form a formation, they will definitely consume him to death."

Zhang Quanyou slapped Liu Dekuo's helmet again.

"Form a formation, I'll form your grandma's formation! Look at you big-headed soldiers, one and two fat and fat, what kind of combat power do you have? Ah? Even if you form a formation, you will not be able to use up your three hundred soldiers if they die! Idiot! Wasted! Shabi!"

Liu Dekuo was completely stunned. If everyone hadn't reacted and frantically broke up, Zhang Quanyou would have beaten Liu Dekuo to death.

"Stop fighting, commander!"

"Stop fighting, you'll kill someone if you hit it again!"

"Oh, hey! Commander, you hit the wrong person."

Everyone was making a fuss.

Until a thousand kilogram of wood fell down and smashed their camp tent into a big crack, and a slightly thin figure appeared in the crack.

You Chuyun held the log with both hands awkwardly, but it was obvious that he did not hold it up and accidentally smashed the large tent of the guards.

The cold wind rushed in through the crack, blowing the brazier soared everyone's minds.

"Sorry, everyone, it's a mistake."

You Chuyun smiled awkwardly and stood up the beam-like log again.

Zhang Quanyou was riding on Liu Dejiao at this moment, pinching the other person's neck, but both of them forgot that they were still fighting. At this moment, they looked at the young man with a smile and raised a beam and waved it.

"It doesn't matter……"

"Hahaha."

You Chuiyun laughed awkwardly and said, "It's so lively..." He looked closely and said, "Everyone is... fighting? Ah hahaha, so energetic. He deserves to be our Daxia officers and soldiers. He doesn't forget to practice martial arts even if he is amateur leisure."

Hahaha, a faint laughter rose from the big tent.

Zhang Quanyou pushed his face and smiled: "Mr. You are so elegant, is this practicing martial arts?"

"Yes, practice with the old senior! The old senior is so amazing. He holds two logs with eight or nine thousand kilograms, and has now run around Cunjin Peak for four laps..."

You Chuyun smiled and said honestly: "This old senior had a little conflict with you before. I'm sorry to you here. I hope you are magnanimous and don't be angry, it's bad for your health."

"Ah hahaha, it's okay, it's my little brothers who are ignorant, and they have collided with Lord You and Senior. I will definitely apologize for the crime another day."

Zhang Quanyou also smiled.

"Oh, no, no, let's take a step back and broaden the sky, let's clear the grudges with a smile."

"Hahaha, OK, hahaha."

You Chuyun said awkwardly: "This big tent has been broken for you, this..."

Zhang Quanyou waved his hand, and his other hand was still pinching Liu Dekuo's neck.

"It's okay to do it. We can make it up by ourselves. Lord You, go and exercise, don't worry about us."

"Ah, that's OK."

You Chuiyun stumbled away with a thousand kilograms of logs.

After seeing him go away, Zhang Quanyou gritted his teeth, turned around and continued to sway back and forth while pinching Liu Dekuo's neck.

"You can't even afford to offend Master You! You can't afford to offend!"

There was another noise in the big tent. It was said that Vice Commander Liu Dekuo was beaten to lie on the bed for three days, and his fucking and peeing fell out of his crotch.

The officers and soldiers were also scolded by the fierce boss, hiding all the wine glasses, gambling table dices, and never dared to show the boss their unrestrained appearance.

For a moment, the camp was in a panic and everyone was in danger, for fear of being caught and beaten with military sticks by the boss.

No matter how steel-like a man could not resist twenty military sticks, it was a formation that could kill people.

And his boss always keeps whipping, his whip soaked in oil and hits people

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Just one whip can make you lose your skin.

Liu Quanyou carried a whip and asked the soldiers who had caused trouble that day to repair the tent and repair the barracks.

From time to time, the thrilling and terrifying whip sounded, and which colleague was furious?

At the same time, the officers and soldiers who resumed training also saw a big man carrying two terrifying behemoths and leaping like a flying step, followed by a thin black boy.

But the black boy was able to carry a log that weighed thousands of pounds and followed him staggeringly, although the big man had caught up with him for many times and surpassed him for many times.

Gradually, the young man's pace slowed down. Under the gaze of countless officers and soldiers, he walked forward step by step with difficulty.

He was so pressed by the log that he couldn't lift his head, as if he was about to fall to the ground next.

"He can't do it anymore, he can't do it hahaha."

"I really think I am a superman, carrying wood."
To be continued...