Chapter 22 Expulsion
Early in the morning, the city guard's mansion was another riot.
This time, the one who was spanked by the bamboo stick on the square in front of the gate of the city guard became the more than 600 guards who were on duty last night. Bai Huahua's more than 600 butts lined up in a long strip on the square. Bamboo sticks rose and fell one after another. Blood and water flew up on Bai Nen's buttocks. The screams resounded through the sky.
Early in the morning, Wu Qi squatted outside the gate of Dian Jun Mansion with a porridge bowl and two desserts filled with sour jujube paste, waiting to watch this good show. The guards wailed, and he drank a mouthful of fragrant golden rice porridge; the three adults, Dianli, Dianxing, and Dianmin, wailed, and he took a sip of sweet and delicious snacks. The joy of life is nothing more than this.
When he was eating happily and drinking comfortably, Lu Chengfeng, with a trace of rice porridge on the corner of his mouth, swayed out of the city guard house. He happily looked at the big white buttocks on the square for a while, and his toes lightly knocked on Wu Qi's boots.
"Schadenfreude, don't make it so obvious. Go in to eat, go in to eat, don't squat at the door, people will know we are gloating at a glance! This is not good, it will hurt the dignity of our big family."
"Hey, hey," Wu begged in reply twice, stood up, and glanced at the city guards who were whipping up their bamboo sticks and slapped their colleagues' hips with great nostalgia, shaking their heads and turning around with a sigh. Entered the gate of the Dianjun Mansion.
Lu Chengfeng suddenly coughed lightly, and he asked in a low voice: "If we don't come, Xiaomeng City will be calm. As soon as we come, the city guards and the others have stolen one after another, and it is said that even the close-fitting silk underwear was taken away. It's weird, it's weird!"
Holding the porridge bowl, Wu Qi turned his head very deeply, and said to Lu Chengfeng very seriously: "People are doing it, God is watching. This is retribution!"
"Retribution?" Lu Chengfeng stroked it with one hand, looking up at the sky thoughtfully. He looked back at Wu Qi, who staggered into the Dianjun Mansion, and shook his head. "It can't be this guy, right? Evacuating the warehouses of three families in one night is too scary. However, if this guy is so good, next time you go home to worship your ancestors, you must take him back!"
Yi Xing and Yi De, together with their clan elder brother Yi Yan, the four largest officials in Xiaomengcheng cried heart-to-heart, and wept bitterly because the money they had saved over the past three years was gone. . In a wild place like Xiaomengcheng, they have worked hard to scrape the land for three years, and they only have such a wealth. Now the three years of hard work have vanished overnight. How can they endure this cruel fact? ?
The city guard mansion was in chaos, and even Lu Chengfeng expelled all the four adjutants under the Dianjun mansion, and no one paid any attention for a while.
Taking advantage of the confusion of Yi Yan and others, Wu Qi introduced Zhang Hu into the Dianjun Mansion. Zhang Hu and other nearly a hundred barbarian hunters became Lu Chengfeng's disciples and the personal guards of the Dianjun of Xiaomeng City. The treasurer, Lao Hei, opened the armory warehouse in Xiaomengcheng, and focused on selecting a batch of excellent armors and weapons for Zhang Hu and others to replace, which suddenly increased their combat effectiveness by several percent.
After a busy morning, it was noon soon.
The whole army of the city guard mansion was dispatched, and the whole Xiaomengcheng was wandering around, arresting people with unsightly faces everywhere. The angered Yi Yan and the others didn't care what the other party was doing. As long as they were not pleasing to the eye, they would arrest them. In one morning, they arrested hundreds of unfortunate people and stuffed them into the prison in Xiaomengcheng.
Xiaomengcheng was so disturbed that no one paid any attention to what Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng were doing.
At noon, on the school field on the west side of Xiaomeng City, a pitch-black banner was flying. On the banner, a reddish vermilion bird was spreading its wings and soaring in the sky. On Suzaku's body, a letter Lu, the size of a rice bucket, was embroidered with eye-catching silver thread. This is the flag of the Lu country to which Xiaomeng City belongs.
Around the school grounds, dozens of big flags fluttered in the wind, and the strong wind drove the flag surface, making a harsh 'pop' sound.
An aura of chill and unease enveloped the entire school grounds. The more than 7,000 Little Mengcheng City Guards standing on the school grounds looked apprehensive and felt heavy in their hearts.
Black clothes and black armor, and all the weapons are also painted with black lacquer. A large crowd of people and horses stood on the school grounds, and no one dared to make a sound. Apart from the sound of the wind blowing the flag, only the sound of long breathing could be heard faintly.
There was an earthen platform in the east of the school field, on which was a large chair. Lu Chengfeng, who was wearing a helmet and a sword around his waist, sat upright on the large chair, overlooking the thousands of sergeants below. Lu Chengfeng's face was sinking like water, and there was a bit of unkind killing intent in his eyes.
Zhang Hu and other nearly 100 soldiers of the Dian Junfu lined up under the earthen platform, each with a suffocating aura like a god in the world, glaring viciously at the soldiers of the City Guard several meters away in front. These barbarian hunters, who often fought desperately with barbarians in the mountains and forests, did not know how many lives were lost in their hands. Once the killing intent was released, the city guards in front of them did not dare to move at all.
Wu Qi stood beside Lu Chengfeng with his hands behind his back, looking thoughtfully at the city guards below.
Judging from Wu Wang's experience, these City Guard soldiers were very tall, with bright clothes and armor, and their weapons were of good quality. But in their bones, they all lacked a bit of the spirit that a real soldier should have. It was like making a steamed bun. It was bright and tall, but it shrank as soon as it was kneaded, and it had nothing to do with real soldiers at all.
"It's just this kind of soldier, when the barbarians attack, it's really uncomfortable!" Wuqi sipped Hanako and shook his head.
Lu Chengfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted softly. He tilted his head and squinted at Wu Qi, and asked back with a little amusing: "Wu Qi, do you still practice soldiers?"
Wu Qi nodded very naturally: "If I don't know how to train, no one in the world can train!"
Lu Chengfeng was stunned, and Xiao Hei, who was standing on his left, also turned his head and glanced at Wu Qi.
Wu Qi didn't know that in this world, the etiquette of poetry and books, etc., were all in the hands of wealthy families. And the art of war books and the like are only secretly circulated among the top executives of a few top aristocratic families. A commoner from a grass-roots background, he can be strong in martial arts and talented, but some knowledge should never be mastered by him!
Soldiers, national affairs, and people who are proficient in the method of training troops are all honorable generals of a country. A general from a civilian background such as Zhang Hu, no matter how powerful it is, can only charge with his soldiers in hand-to-hand combat. It is absolutely impossible for him to train troops and arrange troops.
"You know how to train? If you have time, discuss with me?" Lu Chengfeng looked at Wuqi suspiciously.
Sighing lightly, Wu Qi nodded and said, "Okay, when I'm in a good mood, I'll give pointers to you."
Too lazy to dwell on this issue too much, Wu Qi suggested in a low voice: "Still a little longer, the sun is scorching hot, and the city guards below will be well roasted. Even if they have colluded beforehand, they want to deal with it. Other ideas, let the sun bake for an hour, make sure they don't have the energy to make trouble!"
Lu Chengfeng grinned, he secretly picked out a thumb, and exclaimed maliciously: "Da Shan!"
Therefore, Wuqi stood there without saying a word, Lu Chengfeng sat in the big chair without saying a word, and Xiao Hei, Zhang Hu and others couldn't even speak. Which of the thousands of city guards on the school ground dares to speak up? The hot sun slowly poured onto the dead school field, and the heat slowly piled up and slowly rose all the way.
From noon, one station stood for an hour and a half.
Xiao Hei has dark skin and absorbs heat the most, and his armor is soaked with sweat. It's just that his physique is super strong and his energy is strong, he still stares at the city defense army below with wide eyes.
Zhang Hu and the others are already too hot, but these barbarian hunters, the weakest, have internal strength equivalent to thirty years to protect themselves. As long as they use their internal strength, they can still lift their spirits and stand still.
Lu Chengfeng was sitting on a large chair, and his physical strength did not consume much, not to mention him.
In the water spirit veins of Wuqi's arms, the innate true water spirit gang rolled like a tide, waves of coolness soaked through the whole body, and the cool breeze around the body was so cool that he couldn't feel the slightest heat at all. He didn't even sweat a single drop. He held his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened, raised his head slightly, and looked thoughtfully at a white cloud in the sky.
This world is full of spiritual energy, and everyone's physique is more than ten times better than that of people on earth. But the sun here is also extremely vicious, and the heat released is directly proportional to the concentration of aura here. The thousands of city guards below were exposed to the sun for an hour and a half, and gradually some people couldn't stand it. After hearing a few muffled noises, a few people wearing fish-scale soft armor rolled their eyes and fainted.
Lu Chengfeng was furious, he couldn't wait to stand up, pointed at the fainted generals and cursed: "Trash, it's just trash, as a lieutenant, he couldn't stand the heat, and fainted on the spot in front of his soldiers. What qualifications do such generals have to lead troops? What strengths do they have to lead troops? Come on, take off their top armor, except their saber weapons, drive them out of the school grounds, and strip them of their general status!"
Zhang Hu took a few of his brothers and rushed up like wolves like tigers, stripped the unfortunate ones to all their armor, stripped them off to a pair of underwear, and dragged them all the way out. The school grounds left them in the shade outside the school grounds. Several official documents prepared by Lu Chengfeng were also thrown on them, announcing that they had been dismissed from their positions as generals in Xiaomengcheng.
Seeing that the generals were stripped and dragged away, a few generals shouted on the spot.
"Lord Dianjun behaves like this, it's unfair!"
These generals were about to stir up the morale of the army and stir up dissatisfaction in the soldiers' hearts to intimidate Lu Chengfeng. Wuqi had already jumped off the soil platform and rushed to their side.
"Injustice? What is injustice?"
Wuqi shouted loudly, and the big wrapped silk hand flew out, and out of thin air, an invisible vortex rose up, and the surrounding air was stirred to make a strange noise. Wuqi grabbed the two generals who were leading the trouble. , a palm pressed on their dantian.
The feminine palm penetrated through the body, and the two generals' insignificant internal strength was shattered by Wu Qi's palm. He threw away the two generals whose dantian was destroyed and vomited blood, and Wuqi grabbed the other generals who were screaming, and pressed the palm of the gourd on the dantian.
Before a few generals could lead their soldiers to make trouble, they were destroyed by Wuqi, and they were beaten badly and vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Wu Qi stopped his hand, took a few steps back quickly, and shouted sharply: "The demonic words confuse the public, shake the army's heart, and be executed according to the law! Xiaohei, beheaded!"
With a weird laugh 'hehe', Xiao Hei jumped off the platform with big strides. He rushed to the side of the fallen generals, and suddenly pulled out the big sword on his waist. Exclamations sounded from all around, the knife light flashed a few times, and the heads of the five generals had been rushed out by the blood spring a few steps away.
The murderous aura on the school ground became more and more intense, and the originally neat formation of the city guards swayed faintly.
Lu Chengfeng suddenly snorted heavily, and he shouted sharply on the high platform: "What is your intention? Rebellion?"
The heavy heavy hat was buttoned down, and the lower-level soldiers stopped in succession. The remaining generals, school lieutenants, and military lieutenants whispered unwillingly to encourage the soldiers around them, but under the heavy pressure of military laws and national laws, except for a few hardcore members, who would dare to act rashly?
Lu Chengfeng sneered, took out a large stack of official documents from the bag beside him, and threw them on the ground.
"All the generals in the City Guards should be fired. Take off your armor, leave your weapons behind, and get out of the school grounds. Those who dare to offend will be executed!"
With the bloody head on the ground as an example, and looking at the sturdy and brave Zhang Hu and others, the generals of the city guards present were all dumbfounded.
In Wuqi's severe scolding, all the generals in the city guard army were expelled from the army.
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