Chapter 672: The local chicken and the tile dog are like (please loudly ask for monthly tickets!!)

After the order of the "Thirty Army Sticks", the soldiers on the field did not take it seriously and continued to talk and laugh, but after saying a few words, they realized that they were wrong.

The scene that had just become noisy became quiet again. The trainees looked at Wang Tong standing on the wooden platform. Some people were also staring at the dozens of Wang Tong's personal guards in the field, thinking to themselves what you dozens of people can do, there are hundreds here.

The door behind the wooden platform opened, and another group of people trotted into the field. The soldiers in the Jinyi Guard were all shocked, but when they saw that the people coming in were only a team of hundreds, wearing short-plated uniforms and holding wooden sticks.

After all, there are more people than fewer people, and the courage of the soldiers trained has become stronger. Although the scene is quiet, the soldiers trained are staring at them with great enthusiasm.

"Sir, even if my subordinates are restrained, I'm afraid they can't suppress it. If there is a mess, I'd better avoid it."

Seeing the scene wrong, Ge Qianhu, who was standing under the wooden platform, said nervously. Wang Tong was still standing there with his hands behind his back and said with a smile:

"Just these mobs can't suppress them. If there is a trouble, why should I do this?"

Wang Tong had a lot of disdain in his tone. Ge Li and Zhou Linbing looked at each other and didn't say anything. Naturally, they didn't have to worry. They were all under their jurisdiction. But if Wang Tong suffered a loss, although it was in line with the wishes of many people, they would definitely have to suffer. After hearing Wang Tong's firmness, it was not easy to persuade him for a while, but they were all thinking about how to continue to speak.

However, the field was already noisy. It was easy to identify the late Jinyi Guards. To the east was, everyone finally knew the purpose of the twenty personal guards lined up.

"Why did you catch me? It was only half an hour late. I was on duty. Who cares about sleeping at home for a day?"

The people in the east of the open space had already started to make a fuss. A man in the general flag uniform was roaring loudly there, and dozens of people gathered behind him.

Nearly two hundred people were late, all over there. The dozens of people in front were roaring and scolding, while the rest were eyeing each other. The person leading the guard was Bao Erxiao. He had been practicing in the Huwei Army for several years, and his style was different. When he heard the words of the general flag, he replied coldly:

"Military orders are gathered here in Chen Shiban. You are here late. Is this not a violation of military law? If you kill you during war, it would not be unfair."

After Bao Erxiao said this, the general flag was stunned for a moment, and then started roaring again:

"Military law, your mother, our Jinyiwei is a job, what does it have to do with those big, rough country bumpkin soldiers?"

Bao Erxiao's face turned darker and she said coldly:

"Don't talk nonsense, be good at leading the military law, be honest, so as not to suffer."

After saying that, he walked forward with great strides. The man in his thirties, seeing that Bao Erxiao was less than 20 years old, was a little despised. He wanted to scare him just by saying something, but he didn't expect that the other party would not take his tricks at all.

The general flag thought it was a self-righteous figure. At the moment, hundreds of people in the empty field looked at it, and felt that they could not afford to lose face. When he saw Bao Erxiao coming over, he suddenly became anxious and pulled out his sword.

"What do these bad guys from Tianjin Wei treat our personal soldiers as if they don't give them some colors to see, we don't know how to suffer in the future."

"That's right, just teach them a lesson. Even Luo Dutang has to reason, and Ren Tongzhi will support us."

I don’t know who followed me and started to incite the fire and then. Then more than a dozen people shouted and cursed and pulled out the knife. Those who were not late in the west also pointed at and scolded.

The twenty-something Wang Tong's personal guards lined up in silence, and they were facing the hundreds of soldiers who were not late in the west. Seeing this provocative action, the people in the west were still angry even if they were silent and began to curse, throwing out all the dirty words.

These people are all natives of the capital. They have been mixed up since childhood. I dare not say anything else. It is indeed the best skill in the world when I swear to curse people. Wang Tong's personal guards turned around and stopped him. Everyone was about to spit out fire in their eyes, but they gritted their teeth and endured it.

Suddenly, the scene was a little uncontrollable. Zhou Linbing from the wooden platform looked back at Wang Tong. Seeing Wang Tong with a sneer on his face, he still stood in front of him and couldn't help but shout:

"Xiao Ding..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Tong stopped him and said coldly:

"Let them make trouble, don't worry"

In fact, I didn't shout at the top of my throat, and the open space was noisy at all, and it was already noisy to a certain extent.

Bao Erxiao looked at the people in front of him holding a knife and talking dirty words, and spitted on the ground, lifting the five-foot wooden stick in his hand into the sky. The 100-person team he was in immediately turned into a square line of ten people. Bao Erxiao's eyes were waving again, and the soldiers of the square shouted in unison:

"Drop your weapons and kneel down and don't fight"

The hundred people shouted in unison, which made the scene quiet. Before the general flag could come back to its senses, Bao Erxiao pointed forward in her wooden stick and shouted:

"beat"

The small team rushed forward with such great strides. The flag in front of him was shouting loudly, but he really wanted to do it, but he didn't know what to do. He raised his knife to stab or slash, or turned around and ran away. But there were so many people in the open space watching, wouldn't it be embarrassing to escape?

He couldn't help but think about it. Bao Erxiao had already arrived and poked three or four wooden sticks at him. The general flag had not moved his knife in his hand and was hit on his wrist with a stick. He screamed and could no longer hold it. Before the knife fell to the ground, the wooden stick was poked on his stomach and thighs. He felt pain everywhere and knelt on the ground.

The general flag knelt on the ground, but was blocking the direction of the team's advance. He was kicked down by the person in front of him. More than a dozen people stepped on him and went straight over. When the team passed, they couldn't get up for a while.

If the team had a spear in their hands, there would be only one assassination, but the wooden stick was dealing with colleagues who did not comply with military discipline, so there would be no need to be so troublesome. Just poke the five-foot wooden stick out, or whip it towards the arms and thighs.

In fact, Bao Erxiao and others still held back, otherwise it would be easy to use the wooden stick and break the muscles and bones. Even so, the dozens of Jinyiwei guards in front of them were beaten up.

More than a dozen people pulled out the knife. Some didn't know whether to draw the knife or not, some people had the scabbard spring but were stuck and didn't know how to move. Some people took out the embroidered sabbar with the scabbard around their waists and danced in a panic. How could such a team fight against the disciplined and trained infantry of the Huwei Army?

Just a charge, the dozens of people who were still aggressive just now were overturned. Many of them were knocked over to the ground and they didn't even have time to climb out, so they were directly trampled by the team.

In a blink of an eye, the ground was full of people lying down. The latecomers didn't follow up to make trouble just now. They were watching and were stunned when they saw this.

"Give up your weapons, kneel down and don't fight"

After dispersing the gang of general flags, Bao Erxiao stopped the team and shouted in unison again. Seeing the companion who was lying to the ground and begging for mercy, the rest of the wait-and-see people were panicked. Now, no matter what, these thirty military sticks were going to be beaten, and they could not be beaten. Could it be that they had to endure more hardship?

Bao Erxiao looked around and saw the crowded group again. As soon as he raised the wooden stick in his hand, before he could rush forward, the Jinyi Guards in front tied the knife at his waist and threw it to the ground, and simply knelt on the ground.

Just now, he was still yelling in dirty words. Bao Erxiao thought he would be beaten up next time, but he didn't expect that it was so simple that the side he was kneeling on the ground.

"Turn left"

The late ones defeated ones and knelt down ones, and there was another direction. Bao Erxiao shouted to change the direction of the attack again. The 100-man team turned extremely conveniently, especially for a well-trained team like the Huwei Army. Bao Erxiao held the wooden stick in both hands and knocked down two of them just now. It was really not satisfying. He finally had the opportunity to show up in front of the adults, but his opponent was such a fool.

In the end, before Bao Erxiao could rush up, he threw down his weapons and knelt down. Bao Erxiao, who was so excited, choked in his throat and almost cursed. This group of people were still the Jinyiwei of the generation, and after all, they were the Wu family who were dancing guns and sticks. How could they be so idiot?

The hundreds of people who were originally clamoring there, and the hundreds of people who were unscrupulously in the west were silent at this moment, staring at the twenty-something Wang Tong's personal guards holding wooden sticks in their hands, staring coldly at the hundreds of people.

These hundreds of soldiers in the Jinyi Guards were stared at by more than 20 Wang Tong's personal guards. No one had the intention to resist, and the people who were relying on the outside retreated.

In just a few words, the scene of losing control became quiet just now. In the extremely noisy village, there was no sound of crying pain.

"What other mess can such a fool have?"

Wang Tong said coldly on the wooden platform. Although Zhou Linbing and Ge Li were relieved because the chaos had subsided, Wang Tong said this, but he felt his face burning.

"Let everyone stand according to their own households, and the two thousand households count out the people who should not come and report the list to our official."

Wang Tong made a loud order on the stage, and the two thousand households below agreed quickly. Wang Tong looked back at the courtyard wall. Behind the wall, he prepared two hundred armored soldiers, but he did not expect that the young and strong men of the Jinyiwei in the capital were even worse than he expected, and he could not use these armored soldiers at all.

More than a dozen black-clothed yamen runners holding big boards were listed on both sides of the wooden platform. These people were just executioners who specially invited boards to beat boards. Wang Tong took a breath and shouted:

"Line in line, I'll stand for me."

There is another tranquility below. Anyone who can get up is hard to stand up, and no one dares to neglect the slightest—
Chapter completed!