When Peng Yue waited for the cold front to come here, they were already scarred and panting.

They all wanted to solve each other in a short time, that is, they tried their best, and the result was half weight, and no one made too much cheap. At this moment, the two people were surrounded by the cold front. Wang Yong, who knew he couldn't go, was also aboveboard. He even hugged Badaojiang and said, "your Kung Fu is good, and you have nothing to do with your legs, which is also admirable."

Reaching out and pointing to Wang Yong of Badaojiang and Pengyue, it was like a hero pointing out others' Kung Fu.

"Hum! My ability hasn't been fully developed yet? We'll know who's better after playing for a hundred rounds." Badaojiang certainly looks unconvinced. In fact, he hasn't suffered any loss. He looks a little embarrassed, but it's all skin trauma, just like the damage he caused to Wang Yong. Most of it is skin trauma.

"Yes, you don't have any power. Just now, we didn't check it for a moment. We've played here, and you can beat me if we don't see it." Peng Yue also lost his temper, walked out of the cold front team, came to Wang Yong and Badaojiang, and the three stood in a triangular posture.

The three are not concentric, that is, they are on guard against each other and looking for the flaws of the other two, but none of them has the intention to start first. At this time, several people came in the distance. The leader was Yang Chendong, who was wearing a camouflage suit and didn't wear a military rank.

Speaking of the rank, Yang Chendong is a little depressed. He can bring his own Marshal Rank, but now the head Luo Po in his hand is just a lieutenant colonel. If he takes that rank, the distance between the two sides is too large. That is, it's better not to bring anything at ordinary times. On the contrary, he has a sense of mystery.

When Yang Chendong came here, he wanted to see the pig. Unfortunately, he got a warning. Hu Mang, Yang ER and Qiu Wu, the captain of the first guard team, rushed over together.

With the arrival of Yang Chendong, Wang Yong's retreat was completely blocked. Seeing more and more people coming, he became calm and could not escape, but it was a pity that he could not avenge the Wang family himself.

"Come on, whether you go together or one by one, Grandpa will accompany you." that is, Wang Yong simply put down his heart and made a good fight.

"Six..." seeing Yang Chendong coming, monitor Lengfeng looked nervous and wanted to say something. Yang Chendong first waved his hand step by step, then looked at everything in front of him with a smile and said, "what? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Death? Who is not afraid. But a man can't retreat from what he should do, and can't shirk his responsibility. It's a big deal that he will be a hero 18 years later." Wang Yong doesn't know Yang Chendong's identity. Naturally, he has no scruples when talking. But the friend standing beside him knew everything. When he saw that he dared to talk back to the sixth young master, he said angrily, "boy, be polite. Don't make trouble. Finally, he really lost his life here."

When Peng Yue talked about these, he was more or less warned. From this point, we can see that he personally appreciated Wang Yong, but he didn't know the details of each other and didn't dare to say more.

"Lost his life? Ha ha." after hearing this, Wang Yong looked up and laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. Until he laughed a few times, he stopped and said, "why? If it's all like this, will you spare my life?"

"What's the matter? I must kill you? Did you really do anything shameful?" Yang Chendong asked with a curious face, as if full of interest.

"Shameful things?" Wang Yong was immediately flushed by the language. "Who said I did something shameful? I came here to see your general. I have something to say. How can I be shameful."

Yang Chendong was stunned by Wang Yong's explanation, and then his eyes fell on the Lengfeng monitor wearing the rank of first-class sergeant, "what's the matter?"

"Six... Chief, it's like this. We led a team to drive pigs through Zhaoqing City. This man followed up and said he could drive pigs and was willing to help us. Considering the shortage of manpower, he agreed. I thought he would help and give him some silver coins, but he didn't want to. He also said he wanted to see the general. I asked him what he wanted to do. He wanted to run away. Then he wanted to catch him and ask for help, so he started fighting Come on. "

After Leng Feng said this, he lowered his head and looked like he had done something wrong.

"Well, what you did later was not wrong, but it was wrong to allow outsiders to enter the barracks without approval. Well, after you go back, write an inspection with your platoon leader. Tonight, you will make a review at the company meeting and impose a pay penalty for one month. Do you have any opinions?" Yang Chendong said solemnly.

"No comment, chief." when Leng Feng heard such punishment, he dared not have any doubt. He straightened his waist and said.

"OK." he nodded to the cold front squad leader, and then his eyes fell on Wang Yong. "If all this is true, why do you suddenly shoot these soldiers? Do you know that it's easy to cause misunderstanding. It's all your fault to shoot you here?"

Yang Chendong's tone had an unquestionable momentum. Somehow, Wang Yong felt guilty after hearing it. "Well... Who knows what they will do after they catch me? Will they really kill me? Say, did your Ming army do less like this before?"

A word of complaint could not even explain, but it was such a word that Yang Chendong had no excuse in his ears.

He knew that the people he took were the new army of the Yang family, but in the eyes of outsiders, aren't they the army of the Southern Ming Dynasty? No wonder they have such a prejudice against themselves. If you were yourself, I'm afraid you wouldn't be arrested. Thinking like this, it's really hard to blame Wang Yong.

However, in any case, it is wrong for the other party to break into the barracks and start against the cold front. If it is not punished, it may not be able to explain to other cold front. Yang Chendong's face sank and said with a very angry look, "anyway, you broke into the military camp without punishment. Well, I'll give you a chance. You three fight each other. If you can stand to the end, I'll meet your requirements and take you to see the general here?"

The three people mentioned by Yang Chendong naturally refer to Wang Yong. There are friends in Badaojiang.

Wang Yong thought that the other party was numerous and powerful, and he was wrong first. This time, he must be dead. Unexpectedly, he turned around. At the moment, he asked Yang Chendong with a happy face: "are you serious about what you just said?"

"Really, no one here can count more than me." Yang Chendong promised Wang Yong, and then his eyes fell on Peng Yue and Badaojiang. "You two should also perform well. If anyone can stand to the end, you can be promoted to the next level. Peng Yue, you can be promoted to the Deputy monitor of Lengfeng. What's your name?"

"Looking back, my name is Badaojiang. I'm a temporary auxiliary." the big Badaojiang said repeatedly. He met Yang Chendong in the team and knew that the army should obey the orders of this person. When the platoon leader who manages his temporary auxiliary soldiers saw this person, he didn't even have the opportunity to get closer. He thought his identity should be not low. When he spoke, he brought a bit of respect.

"Look at your clothes, I know you are a temporary auxiliary soldier. Just now they said you were passing by to get a pig into the water. Well, as long as you can stand to the end, I promise you to eat half a pig tonight. At the same time, you will be promoted to a real auxiliary soldier. How about?" Yang Chendong wanted to laugh when he heard Leng Feng's Monitor say the reason why Badaojiang appeared here. So, how right it is to get some pork by yourself.

As soon as he heard that he could open his belly to eat, Badaojiang's eyes flashed with excitement, "chief, I'm afraid half a pig is not enough for me to eat alone."

"It doesn't matter. If you can eat, you can give you a pig." Yang Chendong smiled and felt a little surprised at Badaojiang's good appetite. But the words have been said, and of course they will not go back on their words.

"OK, I must do well." seeing Yang Chendong's happy promise, Badaojiang looked at Wang Yong and Peng Yue sideways, he looked a little more dignified. It can be seen that he wanted to play seriously.

The three have their own goals, and then they naturally want to be serious. The three stood in a triangle. They first saluted with fists and names.

"Peng Yue."

"Badaojiang."

"Wang Jia, Wang Yong."

According to the rules of the Jianghu, after the three reported their names, they turned their eyes and began to make fierce and crazy moves.

Wang Yong is good at legs. He can only see the shadow of legs everywhere, such as straight kick, side kick and jump kick. It really means that there is no shadow leg in Foshan; Badaojiang is good at boxing, straight boxing, hook boxing, swing boxing, boxing to meat. When each fist is hit, it is accompanied by a whistling wind and momentum; Friend Yue is flexible and good at elbow skills. He is like a loach swimming around them. Whenever his fist and leg want to hit him, the figure often changes its position early. Occasionally, a fight back with his elbow is also threatening. Once he is hit, he is often in pain.

"Is this the so-called Kung Fu?" Yang Chendong asked Yang ER as he looked at the wonderful scene of the three people fighting together with his back.

"Young master, this is Kung Fu. It can be seen that all three have studied it seriously and have a good foundation." Yang Er stared at the scene and didn't want to miss any scene.