Two days later, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came to the military camp where Luo Dacheng was. The leader was Hu Laoliu, the most beloved soldier of Pang Kexing.

Pang Kexing's personal soldiers were used to rushing around in the camp. Although the base was far from Luo Dacheng's camp, six or seven people rushed into this military camp together, and no one dared to take care of the soldiers guarding the camp. Occasionally, one of them had no eyes to stop them. He was slapped by Hu Lao Liu and walked into the military camp with a swagger and found Luo Dacheng's tent.

Zhao Hu was chatting with two or three soldiers in front of the tent and was talking nonsense. He didn't notice that the group of people came in. Hu Laoliu stepped forward and hit him hard with his shoulder. He made the chest and shoulder hurt so much that he fell to the ground and almost fainted.

Mr. Hu was already very strong, and after knocking Zhao Hu down, he shouted loudly: "Why do you, a dog who is not long-eyed, deliberately hit me? It's not good to stay where you are, and you want to deliberately block my way. Haven't you ever heard of a good dog that doesn't block the way?"

He was tall and tall, with a big waist and round waist. He stood by with a few personal soldiers, surrounded Zhao Hu, pressed him to the ground and covered his mouth, and punched him hard, which made Zhao Hu blue and swollen, moaned, and wanted to struggle to fight back, but his hands and feet were pressed and unable to resist. The other two soldiers from other troops were already shocked.

"Stop!" A roar sounded like thunder, and Luo Dacheng walked out of the tent with great strides. Looking at the scene, his face was filled with anger.

Behind Luo Dacheng, Di Liniang also walked out of the tent, her pretty face blushing and full of shyness.

Just now in the tent, Luo Dacheng was bored and told her the jokes he had seen in his previous life online. When she was fascinated by her, she quietly reached out to touch her tender little hand, which made Di Liniang's heart beat in her heart. Just when she was about to push him away, she suddenly heard a noise outside, so Luo Dacheng stopped and came out to check. Di Liniang also came out and happened to see this scene.

Seeing her coming out of the tent, Hu Laoliu couldn't help but lit up. He felt that although this soldier was young, he was pretty and cute, with a charming look on the corners of his eyebrows, which made him unable to help swallowing, glaring at Luo Dacheng, feeling indignant.

The coal ash applied on Di Liniang's face could not cover her stunning appearance, nor could it cover the blush on her face. Hu Laoliu just glanced at it and guessed that Luo Dacheng must have been playing with this beautiful boy in the tent, and he played with him as a child. This made Hu Laoliu's anger rise with desire.

Last time, Hu Laoliu noticed that there was a beautiful boy next to Luo Dacheng and he was always worried. Today, I saw Di Liniang following Luo Dacheng, her face flushed and her clothes were a little disorganized. She had guessed their relationship in her heart. She couldn't help but jealousy, and she secretly gritted her teeth and was very jealous of Luo Dacheng's beautiful young companion.

Hu Laoliu raised his violent eyes, and his contemptuous eyes shot out from his eyes. He looked at Luo Dacheng coldly, raised his head, let out an arrogant laugh, and shouted indifferently:

"So you are here! Hey, how about giving me this little face?"

Looking at Hu Laoliu who was making a rough voice in front of him, Luo Dacheng clenched his fists and anger burned in his heart unstoppable.

Although he knew that it was troublesome from now on when he saw Pang Kxing's eyes the day before yesterday, he didn't expect that within two days, his personal soldier Hu Laoliu came to the door with his men.

Hu Laoliu's contemptuous eyes shot on his face, and seeing anger surged on Luo Dacheng's face, he couldn't help but laugh.

However, he was a lowly cannon fodder soldier from death row prisoners. He was lucky to be appreciated by Shangguan and joined the imperial guards. After all, he was still a group of guys without foundation, which made people look down on him.

Today he brought people here to bully this guy on purpose to vent his anger. Anyway, he was just a group of imperial soldiers who were transferred to positions by lowly cannon fodder soldiers. Can you still dare to resist?

Even if they resist, it is useless; Hu Laoliu is very confident in his own force, and he has always looked down upon these regular soldiers, and now he feels ashamed to join the army when he has become an imperial guard. With his martial arts trained in the regular army for many years, can he not be as good as these useless cannon fodder soldiers?

When the personal soldiers next to him saw this scene, they burst into laughter and pointed at Luo Dacheng and shouted arrogantly: "Are you deaf? Our captain wants the little white face around you to go, that is to give you face, don't give face!"

"A despicable person from a death row prisoner is pretending to be dementia. Why don't you kneel down and thank you quickly. If I give you a few good words from General Pang, you will be unpaid!"

Several personal soldiers shouted arrogantly, pointing at Luo Dacheng contemptuously, and constantly attacking him with vicious words. They were used to being domineering in their daily lives, so they were not willing to take a small commander seriously. Seeing that he refused to beg for mercy like other soldiers, they felt very upset, and later they simply started to curse.

The two imperial guards next to them were pushed aside, while Zhao Hu was trampled by them. Two personal soldiers held him tightly to prevent him from getting up. Hearing these guys' insults at Luo Dacheng, Zhao Hu was so angry that his face flushed. Although he wanted to curse back, he was covered his mouth and could only whine, with fire in his eyes.

A lustful soldier saw Di Liniang's beautiful face and could not bear the desire in his heart. He took a step and reached out to touch her face, and smiled with a despicable look: "Little-faced, don't worry, when you get to our tent, your brother will love you well! In addition to liking beauty, General Pang also likes a handsome boy like you. If he can please him, it will come from your benefits!"

Before his hand could reach Di Liniang, he suddenly kicked in the air with a big foot and kicked him heavily in the face with the sound of wind. The personal soldiers immediately felt dark in front of them, covered their faces and fell backwards, their faces were covered in blood and flesh, their nose bridge was broken, and they fell to the ground and rolled on the ground. The shrill screams were terrible.

The arrogant laughter of the personal soldiers immediately stopped. He looked at Luo Dacheng in disbelief. He never dreamed that this little sergeant dared to attack the deputy general's personal soldiers. Moreover, the kick was extremely fast. If he kicked him, he would probably not be able to stop him and would end up like this miserable fate with his companions.

Hu Laoliu was stomping on Zhao Hu with his feet and sneering, looking at Luo Dacheng with contempt. Seeing this, he was frightened and angry and shouted wildly: "You guy dare to use force, brothers, beat him up!"

He stepped forward, clenched his fists and pounded at Luo Dacheng's nose, just trying to smash his nose with one punch, so that the prisoner-born thief would never have the face to see anyone again!

He was very confident in his martial arts. When he thought, what skills could a little squad leader have, he would be able to get it right. He would definitely be able to learn to crawl on the ground later. After he kowtowed and admitted his mistake, he would beat him half to death, and use the military law to correct the military!
Chapter completed!