"Idiot, waste, a bunch of stuffed guys with a donkey's brain kicked"

The leader said carefully that dozens of generals who were originally intended to host Wang Fu, Lin, Chen Maoxue and his party to put pressure on Qi Jiguang somehow took the people out of the barracks under the words of others, and the guerrilla general Shi Helong was so angry that he was so angry. ●⌒, taking advantage of Chen Duan's eagerness to achieve success and treating the three prisoners who were exiled to the south as treasures. He deliberately sent someone to spread a few words in the army. Originally, he just wanted Qi Jiguang to see that Chen Duan's general Xifengkou could not reconcile the conflicts between the north and the south, and would only be pleased with him. In this way, among the generals guarding Xifengkou, he had the opportunity to rise to power, with the second only to the generals and general Shen Duan.

Of course, how to control the position, how to treat some thorns as abandoned children, including how to be kind to those who are exiled to the army and help all the soldiers, he had all thought about it. As long as those dozens of guys surrounded Wang Fu, Lin, Chen Maoxue and others and stood in front of the general's office, he would immediately take action, use a few nails that were involved in it to successfully rescue the people, and then suppress the thorns. In this way, his decisive and decisive killing, Qi Jiguang could see them all, and he would immediately compare Shen Duan.

But now, everything is messed up and others don't know. He knows that the Southeastern celebrity who is bullshit in Chen Maoxue knows all the chief assistant, and Qi Dashen is treated with courtesy. It's purely Wang Fulin's nonsense. Chen Maoxue is not as important as Wang Fulin's own little finger. Wang Fulin is the first class of the current class. Wang Daokun's nephew of the minister of the Ministry of War. Who doesn't know the relationship between Wang Daokun and Tan Lun? Those two are both hands who decide whether they are promoted or deposed by these generals. Wang Fulin cheated Chen Maoxue. This can also explain the jealousy of literati, but Wang Fulin cheated himself. What's going on?

"General, over the barracks"

"Which battalion is the person in?"

“In the Seventh Battalion.”

Shi Helong's face suddenly turned dark. He realized that he had asked a stupid question. The one who had fought with the man before came from the Seventh Battalion. Of course, the thorns who wanted to continue making trouble also came from the Seventh Battalion. In the entire Xifengkou garrison system, there were a total of seventh battalions, and the number of people in each battalion was not equal. The other battalions had a majestic name, but the only seventh battalion did not. They only gave the seventh two words in order. The number of people in the Seventh Battalion was the least among all the seventh battalions, with a total of 950 people, but they were all thorns removed from each battalion. The thousand households in the camp could not suppress them at all. The military leader below had the final say.

In this case, it would be fine if the Chen Yourong, who was obviously skilled in martial arts, had to go together, but there were only two white-faced scholars who were powerless to tie a chicken.

"Come and prepare horses. Go to the Seventh Battalion"

Even Shi Helong himself did not have much confidence in being able to suppress the military leader in one fell swoop, but it was too late to retreat at this time. After all, he had already made too deep into it. At this time, he had to try whether he could take the lead in suppressing the matter before Shen Duan intervened. So, after carefully selecting fifty people from his personal soldiers, he immediately rushed to the Seventh Battalion.

Wang Fulin and Shen Maoxue are indeed enjoying onlookers in the 7th battalion. The low and dilapidated barracks they saw along the way are in sharp contrast to the magnificent Great Wall they had walked by themselves. Under Qi Jiguang's personal supervision, the Jizhen Great Wall was not made of rammed earth, and many places are made of special blue bricks. The piers of the enemy building were extremely exquisite, which shows how much manpower and material resources were invested in the repair process in the past few years.

But these soldiers who built the Great Wall with both hands were wearing half-old military robes, with deep traces of wind and frost on their faces. When they were heading to the barracks along the way, Wang Fulin deliberately talked to these people. His official words did not have a southern accent, and he was young, so he was not asking the bottom line. He was just asking the soldiers seriously what dissatisfied with the treatment, what complaints were about to those who were exiled to the south, or whether there were any other inconveniences. Although he had claimed before that he was here to listen to people's complaints, such a qualified audience naturally made a large group of rioters feel even more happy.

So at first, some people stopped them from entering the military camp, but the rioters around them who were supposed to be urging them. On the contrary, many people turned against each other. Obviously, they had been holding back for too long. Finally, there were a few people who could listen to them, and who would not hold a glimmer of hope.

Chen Maoxue saw that Wang Fulin cleverly echoed the emotions of the people, and even cursed her mother from time to time, and said a few swear words that were unpleasant. He integrated into these lower-level soldiers without much effort. Although he was not a person who was proud of his identity, he thought that he would never be able to achieve this at this age when he changed his position. What's more, Wang Fulin put him in the position of the protagonist, so he naturally had to be full of energy and imagine how to deal with the mastermind who incited the opposition between the north and the south of the army. However, when he entered a simple house and saw the dozen people sitting or standing in circles, he realized that his judgment was deviated.

Could it be that it was not entirely inciting someone, but that the original dissatisfaction and depression in the Jizhen army had accumulated, so it broke out at this critical moment.

Chen Maoxue was shocked and suspicious, but Wang Fulin looked as usual. He realized just now that the situation today was inexplicably messy and strange, but as long as a large group of swords and axes jumped out, it was not surprising. At the first glance, he felt that they were examining others, and others were also examining them. In addition to some hostility, there was more helplessness, fear, and some unexplained emotions.

The room was full of military head soldiers who were the most difficult for the officers in the Seventh Battalion of Xifengkou. However, although they all had a slick and vicious habit that the superiors hated the most, they were very generous to the brothers below. Everyone was all towards them because they were touched by a single move. If they were not careful, the seventh Battalion would mutiny. In addition, for the sake of the other six battalions, all of them had turned a blind eye to them, whether they were in charge of Xifengkou or the guerrilla generals below. These military head soldiers knew the right way. Even if they were sometimes troubled by the distribution of military supplies, they would not make a big deal.

But today, because of a few rumors, many people from the Seventh Battalion fought with several southerners who were exiled. Although they did not cause any death, they were seriously injured and slightly injured. If they wanted to cover this matter, they would definitely not be able to cover it. I was worried that the general Chen Duan of Xifeng's mouth wanted to remove the thorns in their eyes, so just now a military head was mixed in a large crowd, intending to take a look at Fengse. As a result, Qi Jiguang and his group came back, among which Wang Fulin and his uncle and nephew of the Shen family quietly left the team to talk to Zhong Nanfeng and the other two. Then, dozens of soldiers from the Seventh Battalion suddenly surrounded him. After a few words, they did not go to the General Office to cause trouble, but brought the person back to their own military camp.

Boss Ma, who ran back early to report to others, looked at Wang Fulin and Shen Maoxue, and was confused. But in the end, under the eyes of a man in his early forties, he had to bite the bullet and pretend to be impatient: "Master Shen, Master Wang, if I remember correctly, the two of them don't even have any responsibilities beside Mr. Qi, why should I say that I can pass on the message for us?"

"Just on the way to inspect Xifengkou and Panjiakou, Mr. Chen and I have been with me. Moreover, when Magistrate Qi happened to return to Xifengkou, such a chaos occurred in the army. Not to mention whether Magistrate Qi would be furious. If the generals above used this to purify military discipline, the previous armed fight would be serious enough. What's more, if I hadn't said in public that I could pass on the message to you, Marshal Qi, or even to pass on the message, you would never have thought about how it would be the result. At that time, there would be no fewer people outside the country to bring mutiny, mutiny, rebellion, or all kinds of hats, who can bear it?"

"Boy, we are not scared, don't be fooled"

Hearing the sound from the corner, Wang Fulin looked in his voice and saw that he was a stout man in his early thirties. He was obviously young among the people in the room. He was about to speak, but Chen Maoxue, who was standing beside him, had already taken over the conversation: "Today's matter is big or small. I sit here. As long as we bite to death, we are only invited to listen to complain, then others will naturally not be able to argue. Brother Wang and I have heard people before that there are indeed some conflicts between the north and the south among the soldiers at Xifengkou, but why not tell us these words clearly, and then report them to General Qi. As for whether it is alarmist, I think everyone here should know it."

Although Chen Maoxue's words were a little bit more literary, the general meaning of everyone here could understand. But the stout man who thought he was a fool just now was still unwilling to accept it, and he stood up suddenly: "I originally thought that the boy who competed with people in the small school field had come, but he didn't expect that he would not have heard that he had spoken one-on-one before, saying that he didn't dare to just learn to be a dog and just barely talk nonsense, and he had the ability to compete with me one or two hands. If you ride a firearm or have bare hands, you can choose, if you can beat me, everyone will be happy to give you some trouble. If you can't, we don't care wherever you come from."

Faced with this naked provocation, the other old soldiers had no time to stop it. They found that Chen Maoxue and Wang Fulin also stood up. They regretted not stopping the big mouth. But what they even more unexpected was that the older scholar raised his eyebrows and said, "It is said that the soldiers and horses in Jizhen are the elite among the elite soldiers and horses on the nine sides. Since that's the case, then let's try riding and shooting."

When Wang Fulin heard Chen Maoxue take the initiative to fight, he thought that if he really couldn't do it, he could only compete in the sword by himself. At this moment, he felt relieved and didn't say anything, just looking at the guy who was provoking.
Chapter completed!