Chapter 50
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Mo Qiaosheng is guarding the door of the bathhouse,
seeing Cheng Qianye and Yao Tianxiang come out of the bathhouse, he gets up to greet them.
Who knows two people looking at him, Qi Qi showed a kind of meaning unknown look, make Mo Qiao life inexplicable some fear.
Cheng Chiba's face is a little red because of the hot spring or other reasons. She smiles and asks moqiao to get on the carriage together.
Yao Tianxiang took Cheng Chiba's arm, stretched out his greasy white palm, attached it to Cheng Chiba's ear and said, "I won't disturb you. I'll give you a chance to be alone. Remember, you can't be soft. You can take care of him once. "
Cheng Qianye couldn't laugh or cry. She pinched her waist: "you are the best skin."
Yao Tianxiang giggled and boarded another carriage.
It's getting late.
The two Lieshi divisions opened the way and followed each other with their own troops.
A group of horses, in the sunset down the mountain back to the city.
Cheng Chiba sat in the spacious carriage, leaning in front of a desk, holding a military newspaper to read carefully.
Shulang frown, she soon fell into meditation.
Mo Qiaosheng kneels to his side.
The Lord got more and more people's support and began to carry out his ambition, so he became more and more busy.
He gave himself more trust, more opportunities, so that by virtue of his ability, he gradually raised his head, straightened his waist, and got equal treatment and respect from others.
Mo Qiao Sheng feels his blood is getting hot day by day, and his heart is full of pride.
When he stood up, he found that the world in front of him was so vast.
It's like being reborn.
He is eager to step into this magnificent world.
But in the dead of night, he would still think of those days when he was sleeping in front of his master's bed. I think of the hand that came down from the edge of the bed and touched my head gently.
I'm not satisfied with getting so much.
Mo Qiao Sheng quietly looks up at Cheng Qianye's side face between the books.
He knew that the Lord attached great importance to the expedition to Qi county.
He even knew that the LORD had withstood the pressure and acted arbitrarily. He had just won the title of fourth rank, and his real intention was to lead the army out.
Qi county.
Mo Qiao Sheng thought of that rainy night. Han Quanlin didn't give up on him.
He was in cold despair, thinking that he would fall into the abyss of darkness.
It is the Lord who reaches out his warm hand and holds him who has given up hope.
The Lord of humanity to him: "not to mention just a Qi County, is ten, he will one day, for me back."
It's not just Qi county!
I will be the sword in the Lord's hand all my life!
My Lord's eyes are on my battlefield. But my Lord has a wish, and I will take it and present it to him with my own hand.
The grace of a king is like a shipwreck. I repay the king with it.
Cheng Chiba suddenly turns his head, and Mo Qiaosheng can't avoid his sight, so he is caught.
Cheng Chiba looked at him for a while and began to laugh.
"Come on, Hashimoto. Come to me
Mo Qiaosheng moves his body and kneels down to Cheng Chiba's side.
Cheng Chiba's arm leaning against the black sandalwood table stretched out and spread out his palm. His white palm spread out in front of Mo Qiaosheng's eyes.
Mo Qiao Sheng was in a panic.
He stretched out his hand and put it on the soft palm.
As soon as the warm touch came, the palm tightened and held him.
The soft and greasy fingers gently rub the back of his hand, and Mo Qiao Sheng feels that his breathing is in disorder in an instant.
"Qiao Sheng, Tianxiang is here for the first time. I'll accompany her. There will be a lot of time in the future. Let's do it by ourselves. "
Mo Qiao Sheng's face turned red in an instant. The LORD was always like this. At a glance, he could see through his innermost thoughts.
That hand pulled for a while, Mo Qiao is unruffled, a drop row. He quickly stretched out his other hand and put it on the desk so that he would not fall on Cheng Chiba.
He looked at the skin close at hand and smelled a faint fragrance from the Lord. His heart beat like a drum on the battlefield.
"Qiao Sheng." Cheng Qianye leaned against the table, pointed and spread out on the table. He drew a map himself, "Qi county has few troops. Han Quanlin is defeated, so he probably has no energy to manage the land far away from him. As long as you play steadily, there should be no big problem
"But you can't be careless. You must be careful when you lead the army for the first time. No matter what the situation is, you should not be reckless. The most important thing is that you can't do anything yourself. "
Mo Qiaosheng looks at Cheng Chiba's mouth. It seems that the protagonist's words are far away and near. For the first time, he can't hear what the protagonist says.
"Do you know what you mean to me?"Since the last time, I've been so busy that I haven't had a chance to get close to you for a moment.
Cheng Chiba looks at the sapphire blooming in front of her eyes. She can't bear her desire. She lifts Mo Qiao Sheng's collar and presses him on the table.
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at the face closer and closer, lost the ability to breathe for a moment, and the whole person was on the edge of suffocation.
But the sentence of death is too much, but the Lord is not so bad.
I might be dying, he closed his eyes.
That soft and moist thing finally touched his lips.
He felt a slight tremor.
"Don't cry. Qiao Sheng
Moqiao heard a sigh.
The man covered his lips and broke into his world. Take him into the abyss of happiness.
When he arrives at the station, Yao Tianxiang looks at Mo Qiao Sheng, who is in a hurry to leave. He leans over curiously.
"Did you really eat him in the car?"
"How can I? I just tasted the sweetness. " Cheng Chiba licked his lips and looked at the back of Mo Qiao Sheng, who left in a hurry.
"You see he's so shy that he can't stand it. I don't know where to go
Yao Tianxiang gave her a white look: "I don't think you dare. I can see it clearly. You are a paper tiger, not as good as me."
"Nonsense, I'm your husband. Do you have any rules?"
In the camp of the city, the lower soldiers, in groups of ten, lived in simple thatched houses built of soil.
A little higher than the ground in the room is covered with thick straw, which is the big bedding for soldiers to sleep.
Yang luhou was sitting on the edge of the shop, holding a bowl of coarse millet rice and tearing it.
"Sleep with a roof, three meals are full, the sun goes down every day to rest, but also do not have to be beaten, tut Tut, live happily."
"After you have a couple of beautiful kangs, you'll have to wait until you get married."
"By the way, brother Sheng, why do you have to squeeze here with your brothers. Now you have become a centurion by the second rank. It's said that centurions have their own single room with beds and soft quilts. They get two more steamed buns every day, and sometimes meat? "
Several low-level scholars in the room looked at Sheng Ge lying on the shop with legs.
"Want to eat meat?" With a straw in his mouth and looking at the ceiling above his head, Sheng said, "tomorrow we will start training the new army. Ten people are one team, and 100 people are one team. We will have to test them regularly. I'm a centurion now, and you are my brothers. Whoever can give me a fight at that time will be rewarded with my meat. "
When the soldiers heard the word "meat", they all swallowed their saliva.
"That's necessary. We all listen to you. We'll do whatever brother Sheng calls us." Yang luhou is eager to show his loyalty.
The next day, it was dawn.
Yang Sheng, with his bare upper body, flushed his face at the well and came to the school early.
In the cold morning fog, he saw a black figure moving up and down in the school yard.
The man heard the sound of footsteps, stopped his gun and turned around.
Yang Sheng recognized that this man was mo Qiao Sheng, who cut off the heads of the enemy troops in the first World War and worshipped the fourth rank in one fell swoop.
This man was a slave with himself, but he became famous in the first World War. He was appointed a captain and led 5000 people. Be the boss of your immediate boss.
Yang Sheng knelt down and gave a military salute: "Yang Sheng is a humble officer. He is a commander of liebaifu. I've met the captain."
Mo Qiao Sheng nodded: "it's early."
Yang Sheng raised his head and opened his mouth: "the villain is a rough man. He has always admired the general's prestige. Today, there are still some times. I wonder if the general can spare some time to help the villain?"
Mo Qiao Sheng took a look at Yang Sheng, pointed to the weapon rack, "pick weapons."
He knew that the man didn't agree with him.
For those who are unconvinced, mohashi has no extra way.
If you don't agree, fight until you are convinced.
It's dawn, and there are more and more people on the school field.
When Yang luhou came to the school yard, he saw people surrounded on the inner and outer floors of the school yard.
He squeezed into the crowd and looked in.
I saw two fierce generals in the field fighting hard.
He was dressed in black and made an iron gun. The sharp point of the gun was like a silver snake spitting a message. It was shining all over the sky.
A man's upper body is red, and he dances a hundred training steel sword. The wind of the sword is magnificent and the evil spirit is strong. It's like a tiger crossing a hill.
Tiger vs dragon, Eagle vs python.
How did the people see such a fierce fight? For a moment, they cheered.
"Oh, brother Sheng!"
Yang luhou was excited when he saw brother Sheng comparing with others.
In his impression, Shengge never lost a fight. All the slaves in their area were scared by Shengge.But this time, it was beyond his expectation.
It's not until Yang luhou cheers for the encouragement.
Shengge has been defeated, he jumped out of the circle.
Holding on to the ground with one hand, the sweat on the head drops into the red soil on the ground, gasping: "I'm convinced."
Mo Qiao Sheng put away his gun, bent down and reached out to help him: "you are very good. You will be more than a hundred husband in the future."
The author has something to say: Mo Qiao Sheng: Yao Tianxiang, you are not allowed to teach my master bad.
Yao Tianxiang: Mo kubao, what do you want to do?
Mo Qiaosheng: Q-Q
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Mo Qiaosheng is guarding the door of the bathhouse,
seeing Cheng Qianye and Yao Tianxiang come out of the bathhouse, he gets up to greet them.
Who knows two people looking at him, Qi Qi showed a kind of meaning unknown look, make Mo Qiao life inexplicable some fear.
Cheng Chiba's face is a little red because of the hot spring or other reasons. She smiles and asks moqiao to get on the carriage together.
Yao Tianxiang took Cheng Chiba's arm, stretched out his greasy white palm, attached it to Cheng Chiba's ear and said, "I won't disturb you. I'll give you a chance to be alone. Remember, you can't be soft. You can take care of him once. "
Cheng Qianye couldn't laugh or cry. She pinched her waist: "you are the best skin."
Yao Tianxiang giggled and boarded another carriage.
It's getting late.
The two Lieshi divisions opened the way and followed each other with their own troops.
A group of horses, in the sunset down the mountain back to the city.
Cheng Chiba sat in the spacious carriage, leaning in front of a desk, holding a military newspaper to read carefully.
Shulang frown, she soon fell into meditation.
Mo Qiaosheng kneels to his side.
The Lord got more and more people's support and began to carry out his ambition, so he became more and more busy.
He gave himself more trust, more opportunities, so that by virtue of his ability, he gradually raised his head, straightened his waist, and got equal treatment and respect from others.
Mo Qiao Sheng feels his blood is getting hot day by day, and his heart is full of pride.
When he stood up, he found that the world in front of him was so vast.
It's like being reborn.
He is eager to step into this magnificent world.
But in the dead of night, he would still think of those days when he was sleeping in front of his master's bed. I think of the hand that came down from the edge of the bed and touched my head gently.
I'm not satisfied with getting so much.
Mo Qiao Sheng quietly looks up at Cheng Qianye's side face between the books.
He knew that the Lord attached great importance to the expedition to Qi county.
He even knew that the LORD had withstood the pressure and acted arbitrarily. He had just won the title of fourth rank, and his real intention was to lead the army out.
Qi county.
Mo Qiao Sheng thought of that rainy night. Han Quanlin didn't give up on him.
He was in cold despair, thinking that he would fall into the abyss of darkness.
It is the Lord who reaches out his warm hand and holds him who has given up hope.
The Lord of humanity to him: "not to mention just a Qi County, is ten, he will one day, for me back."
It's not just Qi county!
I will be the sword in the Lord's hand all my life!
My Lord's eyes are on my battlefield. But my Lord has a wish, and I will take it and present it to him with my own hand.
The grace of a king is like a shipwreck. I repay the king with it.
Cheng Chiba suddenly turns his head, and Mo Qiaosheng can't avoid his sight, so he is caught.
Cheng Chiba looked at him for a while and began to laugh.
"Come on, Hashimoto. Come to me
Mo Qiaosheng moves his body and kneels down to Cheng Chiba's side.
Cheng Chiba's arm leaning against the black sandalwood table stretched out and spread out his palm. His white palm spread out in front of Mo Qiaosheng's eyes.
Mo Qiao Sheng was in a panic.
He stretched out his hand and put it on the soft palm.
As soon as the warm touch came, the palm tightened and held him.
The soft and greasy fingers gently rub the back of his hand, and Mo Qiao Sheng feels that his breathing is in disorder in an instant.
"Qiao Sheng, Tianxiang is here for the first time. I'll accompany her. There will be a lot of time in the future. Let's do it by ourselves. "
Mo Qiao Sheng's face turned red in an instant. The LORD was always like this. At a glance, he could see through his innermost thoughts.
That hand pulled for a while, Mo Qiao is unruffled, a drop row. He quickly stretched out his other hand and put it on the desk so that he would not fall on Cheng Chiba.
He looked at the skin close at hand and smelled a faint fragrance from the Lord. His heart beat like a drum on the battlefield.
"Qiao Sheng." Cheng Qianye leaned against the table, pointed and spread out on the table. He drew a map himself, "Qi county has few troops. Han Quanlin is defeated, so he probably has no energy to manage the land far away from him. As long as you play steadily, there should be no big problem
"But you can't be careless. You must be careful when you lead the army for the first time. No matter what the situation is, you should not be reckless. The most important thing is that you can't do anything yourself. "
Mo Qiaosheng looks at Cheng Chiba's mouth. It seems that the protagonist's words are far away and near. For the first time, he can't hear what the protagonist says.
"Do you know what you mean to me?"Since the last time, I've been so busy that I haven't had a chance to get close to you for a moment.
Cheng Chiba looks at the sapphire blooming in front of her eyes. She can't bear her desire. She lifts Mo Qiao Sheng's collar and presses him on the table.
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at the face closer and closer, lost the ability to breathe for a moment, and the whole person was on the edge of suffocation.
But the sentence of death is too much, but the Lord is not so bad.
I might be dying, he closed his eyes.
That soft and moist thing finally touched his lips.
He felt a slight tremor.
"Don't cry. Qiao Sheng
Moqiao heard a sigh.
The man covered his lips and broke into his world. Take him into the abyss of happiness.
When he arrives at the station, Yao Tianxiang looks at Mo Qiao Sheng, who is in a hurry to leave. He leans over curiously.
"Did you really eat him in the car?"
"How can I? I just tasted the sweetness. " Cheng Chiba licked his lips and looked at the back of Mo Qiao Sheng, who left in a hurry.
"You see he's so shy that he can't stand it. I don't know where to go
Yao Tianxiang gave her a white look: "I don't think you dare. I can see it clearly. You are a paper tiger, not as good as me."
"Nonsense, I'm your husband. Do you have any rules?"
In the camp of the city, the lower soldiers, in groups of ten, lived in simple thatched houses built of soil.
A little higher than the ground in the room is covered with thick straw, which is the big bedding for soldiers to sleep.
Yang luhou was sitting on the edge of the shop, holding a bowl of coarse millet rice and tearing it.
"Sleep with a roof, three meals are full, the sun goes down every day to rest, but also do not have to be beaten, tut Tut, live happily."
"After you have a couple of beautiful kangs, you'll have to wait until you get married."
"By the way, brother Sheng, why do you have to squeeze here with your brothers. Now you have become a centurion by the second rank. It's said that centurions have their own single room with beds and soft quilts. They get two more steamed buns every day, and sometimes meat? "
Several low-level scholars in the room looked at Sheng Ge lying on the shop with legs.
"Want to eat meat?" With a straw in his mouth and looking at the ceiling above his head, Sheng said, "tomorrow we will start training the new army. Ten people are one team, and 100 people are one team. We will have to test them regularly. I'm a centurion now, and you are my brothers. Whoever can give me a fight at that time will be rewarded with my meat. "
When the soldiers heard the word "meat", they all swallowed their saliva.
"That's necessary. We all listen to you. We'll do whatever brother Sheng calls us." Yang luhou is eager to show his loyalty.
The next day, it was dawn.
Yang Sheng, with his bare upper body, flushed his face at the well and came to the school early.
In the cold morning fog, he saw a black figure moving up and down in the school yard.
The man heard the sound of footsteps, stopped his gun and turned around.
Yang Sheng recognized that this man was mo Qiao Sheng, who cut off the heads of the enemy troops in the first World War and worshipped the fourth rank in one fell swoop.
This man was a slave with himself, but he became famous in the first World War. He was appointed a captain and led 5000 people. Be the boss of your immediate boss.
Yang Sheng knelt down and gave a military salute: "Yang Sheng is a humble officer. He is a commander of liebaifu. I've met the captain."
Mo Qiao Sheng nodded: "it's early."
Yang Sheng raised his head and opened his mouth: "the villain is a rough man. He has always admired the general's prestige. Today, there are still some times. I wonder if the general can spare some time to help the villain?"
Mo Qiao Sheng took a look at Yang Sheng, pointed to the weapon rack, "pick weapons."
He knew that the man didn't agree with him.
For those who are unconvinced, mohashi has no extra way.
If you don't agree, fight until you are convinced.
It's dawn, and there are more and more people on the school field.
When Yang luhou came to the school yard, he saw people surrounded on the inner and outer floors of the school yard.
He squeezed into the crowd and looked in.
I saw two fierce generals in the field fighting hard.
He was dressed in black and made an iron gun. The sharp point of the gun was like a silver snake spitting a message. It was shining all over the sky.
A man's upper body is red, and he dances a hundred training steel sword. The wind of the sword is magnificent and the evil spirit is strong. It's like a tiger crossing a hill.
Tiger vs dragon, Eagle vs python.
How did the people see such a fierce fight? For a moment, they cheered.
"Oh, brother Sheng!"
Yang luhou was excited when he saw brother Sheng comparing with others.
In his impression, Shengge never lost a fight. All the slaves in their area were scared by Shengge.But this time, it was beyond his expectation.
It's not until Yang luhou cheers for the encouragement.
Shengge has been defeated, he jumped out of the circle.
Holding on to the ground with one hand, the sweat on the head drops into the red soil on the ground, gasping: "I'm convinced."
Mo Qiao Sheng put away his gun, bent down and reached out to help him: "you are very good. You will be more than a hundred husband in the future."
The author has something to say: Mo Qiao Sheng: Yao Tianxiang, you are not allowed to teach my master bad.
Yao Tianxiang: Mo kubao, what do you want to do?
Mo Qiaosheng: Q-Q
Mo Qiaosheng is guarding the door of the bathhouse, seeing Cheng Qianye and Yao Tianxiang come out of the bathhouse, he gets up to greet them. Who knows two people looking at him, Qi Qi showed a kind of meaning unknown look, make Mo Qiao life inexplicable some fear. Cheng Chiba's face is a little red because of the hot spring or other reasons. She smiles and asks moqiao to get on the carriage together. Yao Tianxiang took Cheng Chiba's arm, stretched out his greasy white palm, attached it to Cheng Chiba's ear and said, "I won't disturb you. I'll give you a chance to be alone. Remember, you can't be soft. You can take care of him once. " Cheng Qianye couldn't laugh or cry. She pinched her waist: "you are the best skin." Yao Tianxiang giggled and boarded another carriage. It's getting late. The two Lieshi divisions opened the way and followed each other with their own troops. A group of horses, in the sunset down the mountain back to the city. Cheng Chiba sat in the spacious carriage, leaning in front of a desk, holding a military newspaper to read carefully. Shulang frown, she soon fell into meditation. Mo Qiaosheng kneels to his side. The Lord got more and more people's support and began to carry out his ambition, so he became more and more busy. He gave himself more trust, more opportunities, so that by virtue of his ability, he gradually raised his head, straightened his waist, and got equal treatment and respect from others. Mo Qiao Sheng feels his blood is getting hot day by day, and his heart is full of pride. When he stood up, he found that the world in front of him was so vast. It's like being reborn. He is eager to step into this magnificent world. But in the dead of night, he would still think of those days when he was sleeping in front of his master's bed. I think of the hand that came down from the edge of the bed and touched my head gently. I'm not satisfied with getting so much. Mo Qiao Sheng quietly looks up at Cheng Qianye's side face between the books. He knew that the Lord attached great importance to the expedition to Qi county. He even knew that the LORD had withstood the pressure and acted arbitrarily. He had just won the title of fourth rank, and his real intention was to lead the army out. Qi county. Mo Qiao Sheng thought of that rainy night. Han Quanlin didn't give up on him. He was in cold despair, thinking that he would fall into the abyss of darkness. It is the Lord who reaches out his warm hand and holds him who has given up hope. The Lord of humanity to him: "not to mention just a Qi County, is ten, he will one day, for me back." It's not just Qi county! I will be the sword in the Lord's hand all my life! My Lord's eyes are on my battlefield. But my Lord has a wish, and I will take it and present it to him with my own hand. The grace of a king is like a shipwreck. I repay the king with it. Cheng Chiba suddenly turns his head, and Mo Qiaosheng can't avoid his sight, so he is caught. Cheng Chiba looked at him for a while and began to laugh. "Come on, Hashimoto. Come to me Mo Qiaosheng moves his body and kneels down to Cheng Chiba's side. Cheng Chiba's arm leaning against the black sandalwood table stretched out and spread out his palm. His white palm spread out in front of Mo Qiaosheng's eyes. Mo Qiao Sheng was in a panic. He stretched out his hand and put it on the soft palm. As soon as the warm touch came, the palm tightened and held him. The soft and greasy fingers gently rub the back of his hand, and Mo Qiao Sheng feels that his breathing is in disorder in an instant. "Qiao Sheng, Tianxiang is here for the first time. I'll accompany her. There will be a lot of time in the future. Let's do it by ourselves. " Mo Qiao Sheng's face turned red in an instant. The LORD was always like this. At a glance, he could see through his innermost thoughts. That hand pulled for a while, Mo Qiao is unruffled, a drop row. He quickly stretched out his other hand and put it on the desk so that he would not fall on Cheng Chiba. He looked at the skin close at hand and smelled a faint fragrance from the Lord. His heart beat like a drum on the battlefield. "Qiao Sheng." Cheng Qianye leaned against the table, pointed and spread out on the table. He drew a map himself, "Qi county has few troops. Han Quanlin is defeated, so he probably has no energy to manage the land far away from him. As long as you play steadily, there should be no big problem "But you can't be careless. You must be careful when you lead the army for the first time. No matter what the situation is, you should not be reckless. The most important thing is that you can't do anything yourself. " Mo Qiaosheng looks at Cheng Chiba's mouth. It seems that the protagonist's words are far away and near. For the first time, he can't hear what the protagonist says. "Do you know what you mean to me?"Since the last time, I've been so busy that I haven't had a chance to get close to you for a moment. Cheng Chiba looks at the sapphire blooming in front of her eyes. She can't bear her desire. She lifts Mo Qiao Sheng's collar and presses him on the table. Mo Qiao Sheng looked at the face closer and closer, lost the ability to breathe for a moment, and the whole person was on the edge of suffocation. But the sentence of death is too much, but the Lord is not so bad. I might be dying, he closed his eyes. That soft and moist thing finally touched his lips. He felt a slight tremor. "Don't cry. Qiao Sheng Moqiao heard a sigh. The man covered his lips and broke into his world. Take him into the abyss of happiness. When he arrives at the station, Yao Tianxiang looks at Mo Qiao Sheng, who is in a hurry to leave. He leans over curiously. "Did you really eat him in the car?" "How can I? I just tasted the sweetness. " Cheng Chiba licked his lips and looked at the back of Mo Qiao Sheng, who left in a hurry. "You see he's so shy that he can't stand it. I don't know where to go Yao Tianxiang gave her a white look: "I don't think you dare. I can see it clearly. You are a paper tiger, not as good as me." "Nonsense, I'm your husband. Do you have any rules?" In the camp of the city, the lower soldiers, in groups of ten, lived in simple thatched houses built of soil. A little higher than the ground in the room is covered with thick straw, which is the big bedding for soldiers to sleep. Yang luhou was sitting on the edge of the shop, holding a bowl of coarse millet rice and tearing it. "Sleep with a roof, three meals are full, the sun goes down every day to rest, but also do not have to be beaten, tut Tut, live happily." "After you have a couple of beautiful kangs, you'll have to wait until you get married." "By the way, brother Sheng, why do you have to squeeze here with your brothers. Now you have become a centurion by the second rank. It's said that centurions have their own single room with beds and soft quilts. They get two more steamed buns every day, and sometimes meat? " Several low-level scholars in the room looked at Sheng Ge lying on the shop with legs. "Want to eat meat?" With a straw in his mouth and looking at the ceiling above his head, Sheng said, "tomorrow we will start training the new army. Ten people are one team, and 100 people are one team. We will have to test them regularly. I'm a centurion now, and you are my brothers. Whoever can give me a fight at that time will be rewarded with my meat. " When the soldiers heard the word "meat", they all swallowed their saliva. "That's necessary. We all listen to you. We'll do whatever brother Sheng calls us." Yang luhou is eager to show his loyalty. The next day, it was dawn. Yang Sheng, with his bare upper body, flushed his face at the well and came to the school early. In the cold morning fog, he saw a black figure moving up and down in the school yard. The man heard the sound of footsteps, stopped his gun and turned around. Yang Sheng recognized that this man was mo Qiao Sheng, who cut off the heads of the enemy troops in the first World War and worshipped the fourth rank in one fell swoop. This man was a slave with himself, but he became famous in the first World War. He was appointed a captain and led 5000 people. Be the boss of your immediate boss. Yang Sheng knelt down and gave a military salute: "Yang Sheng is a humble officer. He is a commander of liebaifu. I've met the captain." Mo Qiao Sheng nodded: "it's early." Yang Sheng raised his head and opened his mouth: "the villain is a rough man. He has always admired the general's prestige. Today, there are still some times. I wonder if the general can spare some time to help the villain?" Mo Qiao Sheng took a look at Yang Sheng, pointed to the weapon rack, "pick weapons." He knew that the man didn't agree with him. For those who are unconvinced, mohashi has no extra way. If you don't agree, fight until you are convinced. It's dawn, and there are more and more people on the school field. When Yang luhou came to the school yard, he saw people surrounded on the inner and outer floors of the school yard. He squeezed into the crowd and looked in. I saw two fierce generals in the field fighting hard. He was dressed in black and made an iron gun. The sharp point of the gun was like a silver snake spitting a message. It was shining all over the sky. A man's upper body is red, and he dances a hundred training steel sword. The wind of the sword is magnificent and the evil spirit is strong. It's like a tiger crossing a hill. Tiger vs dragon, Eagle vs python. How did the people see such a fierce fight? For a moment, they cheered. "Oh, brother Sheng!" Yang luhou was excited when he saw brother Sheng comparing with others. In his impression, Shengge never lost a fight. All the slaves in their area were scared by Shengge.But this time, it was beyond his expectation. It's not until Yang luhou cheers for the encouragement. Shengge has been defeated, he jumped out of the circle. Holding on to the ground with one hand, the sweat on the head drops into the red soil on the ground, gasping: "I'm convinced." Mo Qiao Sheng put away his gun, bent down and reached out to help him: "you are very good. You will be more than a hundred husband in the future." The author has something to say: Mo Qiao Sheng: Yao Tianxiang, you are not allowed to teach my master bad. Yao Tianxiang: Mo kubao, what do you want to do? Mo Qiaosheng: Q-Q
