Chapter Eighteen Beating the Stubborn
Luo Dacheng sneered and raised his hand, shook slightly in the air, and turned into phantoms, crossed Hu Laoliu's defense like lightning, slapped him in the face, and with a loud bang, Hu Laoliu's huge body was pulled out by the slap, turning into a rolling gourd, screaming loudly, and rolling all over the ground.
The personal soldiers had already thrown away Zhao Hu, stepped forward, rolled up their sleeves and wanted to take action, thinking that Hu Laoliu could definitely defeat Luo Dacheng easily, as long as he beat him up and vented his anger. Unexpectedly, as soon as he fought, Hu Laoliu was slapped by Luo Dacheng, and he couldn't help but be stunned and looked at each other.
A personal soldier was smarter and hurried forward to help Hu Laoliu up, but saw his left cheek swollen high, as if he was hit by a giant tree. He opened his mouth and moaned, and clicked, spit out half of his broken teeth, and fell to the ground with blood.
Hu Laoliu unexpectedly suffered such a big loss, and the corners of his left eye were swollen. He glared at Luo Dacheng with his swollen eyes, pointed his hand at him, and cursed in a confused manner: "What a dog, I dare to beat me! Brothers, I will break his hands and feet, hang it up and beat him to death!"
"Who dares to move around!" An angry roar sounded from all sides, and a large number of imperial soldiers ran out of various camps and surrounded several personal soldiers. Zhang Long and Wang Chao also ran from afar, helped Zhao Hu up from the ground, reached out to rub his chest and calmed his anger, glared at Hu Laoliu and shouted: "So bold, dare to make trouble! Do you really think we are easy to bully?"
Hu Laoliu stared at the swollen eyes and looked around. He saw dozens of imperial soldiers surrounded them with their eyebrows and eyes. Most of them were companions brought out by Luo Dacheng from the Xiao Death Camp. They were all dead soldiers who had bloody battles. They had murderous auras surrounding them. Under their fierce glaring, Hu Laoliu couldn't help but feel a little timid and shouted in a voice: "I am here to patrol by Deputy General Pang. Do you dare to resist? Do you want to rebel?"
The soldiers were stunned when they heard the sound, and their momentum was slightly reduced. No one wanted to take the reputation of rebellion. Seeing this, Hu Laoliu suddenly became brave, straightened his back, pointed at them and cursed arrogantly: "You bastards are really shameless. You dare to gather people to besiege the general's personal soldiers. What a courage! You don't go with me to confess your guilt to Deputy General Pang, otherwise the general will blame you and make you lose your skin even if you don't die!"
All the soldiers of the imperial guards looked at Luo Dacheng, and they had already regarded him as the leader. Suddenly, they saw his sword-brows standing up and shouted sternly: "Nonsense! Deputy General Pang's personal soldiers, if they don't go to protect Deputy General Pang, how could they go here to patrol? It is obvious that you are leaving your post without permission and running around, intending to provoke disputes and hurt your companions, and dare to deceive them with false statements?"
Mr. Hu was stunned and knew that he was coming to cause trouble on purpose, so he could not argue about this. He was angry and pointed at Luo Dacheng and scolded: "Yes, I am here to cause trouble for you! I apologize to you and give the rabbit husband next to you to me. If I am happy, I may even save you from your guilt!"
Luo Dacheng was furious when he heard the sound, and did not say much to him. He took a step forward, kicked him out, and with a bang, he was kicking Hu Laoliu's chest, kicking him out, and waved his hand and shouted, "Boe me!"
He was used to being the boss when he was in the dead camp, and his domineering aura appeared in his shouting. The dozens of imperial guards soldiers around him were obedient to him in the dead camp, and he asked Mu Guiying for orders to enter the imperial guards. Now that he saw him attacking, there was nothing he could hesitate. He followed behind Zhang Long Dynasty and surrounded several personal soldiers, surrounded them with a bang and punched them hard, which made the personal soldiers complain, and they could not defeat the iron fist and heavy kicks from all directions. They pressed them to the ground and beat them hard, and the screams spread throughout the camp.
Hu Laoliu was hit by that kick, and the chest and abdomen were extremely painful, and he almost fainted. Then he was surrounded by Zhao Hu and several soldiers and stomped around him and kicked him wildly. His face and body were covered with footprints. At first, he was still showing off his hero and did not scream. He finally felt that he screamed like a pig, but he was pressed to the ground and punched him hard. The screams gradually became lower and almost fainted.
Seeing that several personal soldiers were almost out of shape, Luo Dacheng gradually dissipated his depression. He looked back and saw that Di Liniang was already shocked, raised his hand and shouted: "Stop!"
Dozens of imperial soldiers stopped hearing the sound, and then looked at the fact that several of the personal soldiers were covered in scars, most of them were knocked unconscious. They couldn't help but beat each other in the camp and injured Pang Kexing's personal soldiers. This matter might be a big deal.
The sound of fighting and screams had spread throughout the military camps, and the imperial soldiers in the camps elsewhere also ran out, stretched their necks and watched the fun inside, surrounding the area.
The officer in charge of the military camp here ran over and ordered the onlookers to get out of the way. He squeezed into the crowd and saw it. He was shocked and pointed at Luo Dacheng and shouted: "Luo Dacheng! You are so bold! You dare to fight Deputy General Pang's personal soldiers, aren't you afraid of military law? If the deputy general blames him, no one can protect you this time!"
In this military camp, Luo Dacheng always followed dozens of trusted soldiers. In terms of strength, he was considered a domineering in the camp. Although he did not cause trouble, his awesome murderous aura of warfare was also scared. The camp officials did not dare to provoke him easily, and they were in peace. However, this time Luo Dacheng actually led people to beat Pang Kexing's personal soldiers, which made the camp officials sweat on their foreheads and complained secretly, for fear that they would also have to take responsibility for their own affairs and were scolded by their superiors.
Luo Dacheng looked back at him suddenly, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir, don't worry, I will do things one by one, so I will apologize to General Mu!"
After saying that, he stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the central army.
Behind him, Zhang Long looked worried and turned around and called some of his trusted soldiers. He first took some medicine for the injured soldiers, then lifted them up, followed Luo Dacheng, and headed towards the central army.
Hu Laoliu, who pretended to be faint, was lifted in his hands by the soldiers. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain caused by their lifting himself while secretly pinching and smashing his calf to vent his anger. He felt nervous in his heart. Once he saw General Mu Guiying, he must sue her fiercely. For the sake of his master, she should severely punish these thieves who had committed suicide?
Chapter completed!