Due to the particularity of the nobles serving in the army, Yang Zheng and others did not obtain the corresponding territory of the baron.

But this was enough to make Hongshi and the others excited. They were now aristocratic. When civilians saw it, they had to retreat and salute. They had been very proud of themselves in the death camp, and they were very arrogant when they walked.

The Death Camp could not be occupied anymore, and 20 people were arranged in a corner of the Wolf Tooth Camp.

The brand new barracks, comfortable and clean bedding, food with meat and vegetables, and can get a gold coin of military pay every month. People have no pursuit of living to this point.

Not to mention that they have short ambitions, being able to suddenly change from cannon fodder to barons in the death camp is like a beggar turning into a millionaire overnight. Even if it takes a long time to adapt to their status, there is no time to think of anything else.

After a few days of free time, the people who were used to itchy all over their bodies and their muscles became sore.

The war cannot find them for the time being, and the Special Operations Team has no specific tasks at all. After an hour of training every day, they move freely.

It was a rare half-day free camp.

Red Stone came in sneakily from outside the door, pulled Meng Xun and the others to mutter. After a while, a lewd laughter came from the mouths of the crowd.

Yang Zheng glanced at them, then silently returned the headrest and stared at the ceiling.

Boring, really boring. The blood in Yang Zheng's body was boiling every moment. After a year, he had been accustomed to killing. He had not seen blood for a few days. His mind began to think about it again. Everything on the earth was like a maggot and boned and entangled him, making him unable to sleep at night and unable to sleep.

If he could, he would rather go back to the death camp.

It turns out that he is no longer suitable for living a peaceful life, which is really in line with his previous adventurous personality. He smiled bitterly.

On Earth, Yang Zheng's profession was an archaeologist, of course his personal nature. He was from a wealthy family and had been flying everywhere after graduating from university. Anyway, his family's assets were enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life, so he went wherever he stimulated and fresh.

Don't think he is just a playful and reckless man. Yang Zheng is proficient in six languages ​​and holds a double degree in politics and history. When he was on Earth, he relied on his family to train in the special forces for half a year. He had fought wolves on the Mongolian grassland and killed giant pythons with bare hands. If it weren't for the past experiences, he wouldn't know how many times he should have died after falling into this world.

I originally wanted to suppress the adventure blood in my body when I came back from Amazon, inherit the family's property, honestly marry my girlfriend whom I had been in love with for eight years, and live a peaceful life.

But I never thought that this final promise would never be fulfilled.

Still thinking about it.

Hongshi's lewd smile appeared in front of him and screamed strangely: "Brother Xiao Zheng?"

Yang Zheng glanced at him and said lightly: "What's wrong? Talk well."

"Yes, Brother Xiao Zheng," Hongshi saluted, making Yang Zheng roll his eyes.

"Hehe, hehe, Brother Xiao Zheng, the military camp has a half-day vacation today, let's go out to play..."

Yang Zheng frowned: "What's there to do in this bitter and cold place in the Western Regions?"

"Fifty miles south here, it is the first town of the border. It is a material distribution center on the Western Front. It is quite prosperous. Anyway, the pre-issue military pay is not useful yet, so why are you going to have fun!" Hongshi smiled with a slut, and his handsome face became extremely obscene, just like Yu Lei.

Seeing that Yang Zheng was still hesitating, Meng Xun, Luo Ta and others came up to help and advise him, it was obvious that he had planned it.

"Okay." Yang Zheng sat up.

A group of five people went directly to the Military Control Office to borrow five horses. Except for Yang Zheng and Hongshi, the other three were very bad at equestrians, and civilians had no chance to ride horses. Yang Zheng was a loss for walking horses on the Mongolian grasslands. In addition to being agile, he quickly became proficient in equestrians. Hongshi was originally a rich family. Needless to say, the five horses ran out of the camp.

A personal soldier quickly entered the territory of the Rose Knights and informed the princess of their whereabouts.

While riding a horse, Meng Xun, Liu Ruofei, and Rota complained, their butts were about to bloom, and they had to keep balance nervously. When the gate of the Luanyunjian appeared in front of them, the three guys' bodies became stiff, their lips turned white, and their faces turned blue. They rushed to the side of the road and vomited wildly.

Although Luanyunjian is just a market town, its geographical location is very important. Relying on the West Front, hundreds of thousands of troops' materials are distributed, it can be called the first town in the Western Regions. The five-meter-high city wall and the eight-meter-wide gate all show the majestic momentum of this town.

Several upstarts of the Wolf Army, carrying medals and seals, entered the chaos and immediately felt the benefits of the nobles.

Amid the respectful voice of the "supervisor" of the defenders, the five men walked into the city swaggeringly.

Walking on the stone road among the clouds.

Yang Zheng is the most low-key one, and the other four are simply domineering. The three young men who had just fainted and vomited were shining at this moment, constantly hilarious and laughing, and whistling when they saw a younger woman.

It caused chaos all the way.

Later, Yang Zheng couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed a few of them: "I'm talking about you, why are you like the explosive households? Be low-key. Although I don't know what the nobles should look like, you are really..."

He shook his head repeatedly.

It was rare for several people to see Yang Zheng showing this expression. They couldn't help but feel shocked. They laughed a few times and restrained their behavior.

After walking around the city, it was the bitter and cold Western Regions. Most of the buildings were made of mud. Although there were many goods in the shops, there were only a few exquisite ones. A few people quickly lost interest.

Hongshi suddenly stopped a brown-haired young man in front of him and shouted: "Hey, boy, do you know where the Red Moon is?"

The young man was shocked and saw several noble soldiers with murderous auras blocking their faces, their legs were weak.

After eating for a long time, Hongshi got angry and grabbed his collar.

Yang Zheng frowned secretly. Hongshi and others were not like this. They were tortured because they were used to licking blood from the knife in the death camp and were tortured. Their mentality must be different from ordinary people. They suddenly gained the status of a nobleman and became much more domineering than ordinary people. They were just themselves, except that they were normal on weekdays, and they would be crazy as soon as they saw blood.

Unfortunately, there are no psychiatrists in this era, and everything can only be adjusted by yourself.

Red Mofang is a prostitute village, the best brothel in the Western Regions.

In the Western Regions, its name is almost more famous than the three major army members of the Empire. The travelers, nobles, warriors, monks who travel to and from the Western Regions (unlike the earth, the monks here are professions and do not avoid women), and thieves all linger here. Shuttle through the clouds, you can see that as long as you have a little status or a little asset, you will definitely be a guest of honor at the Moulin Mofang.

In such a remote place, there is a famous ecstasy building in the mainland, not to mention it as an anomaly.

Hongshi and others asked about the address of the Moulin Mofang, and whistled and killed him.

Yang Zhengwei shook his head and followed behind. He was not interested in women. He was born in a wealthy family on Earth and did not know how many things he did when he was playing, but his life changed drastically and he saw more blood. His mentality was no longer the same as before.

Turns and turns.

When the Moulin Mofang appeared in front of him, Yang Zheng was still stunned for a moment.

The brothels in the Western Regions are well-known in the style of architecture, and their momentum is no longer comparable to those seen on the road. The courtyard surrounded by huge stone, the walls are painted light red, and the door is gold-spread, and the width is six meters and more than five meters high, allowing the largest carriage to enter and exit. The door is not the ordinary orioles and swallows, but they are like a wealthy family, guarding several stout door servants.

When Yang Zheng and his friends walked to the door, they saw the visitor wearing brand new military uniforms, with a noble sword on their waists and a shiny bronze noble emblem on their chests, and awe-inspiring.

The oldest servant came up with a flattering smile: "Dear soldiers, please come inside."

Hongshi used to be a noble young master, and he knew these kinds of tricks best. After the servant brought a few people into the Moulin Mofang, he took out a few silver coins from his pocket and threw them to the servant (1 gold coin = 100 silver coin = 100 copper coin, the price level of mainland China, one gold coin can be spent a year for ordinary people), and laughed and said, "Boy, find a better room for our brothers, and then ask a few beautiful girls to come over and pick up all the wine and food."

"Hello, don't worry, Master." The servant smiled when he touched the silver coins.

In addition to a four-story full-wood restaurant, Moulin Mofang is also built around it with many large and small courtyards. Needless to say, the famous Jinfen Cave is indispensable for the man who lives here.

The four of them just drank and had fun, so they naturally had a four-story restaurant.

When you enter the restaurant, a smell of powder comes to your nose. The fragrance is fragrant, but it is not vulgar. Instead, it gives people a hint of having fun.

The restaurant is surrounded by a circular flower bed of more than 20 square meters in the center, with strange grass and fragrant plums. There are some portraits of beautiful women hanging on wooden pillars around them. The belts are getting wider, revealing the spring feelings, bold but not obscene, but have a unique beauty. Yang Zheng nodded secretly when he saw it. It was no accident that the name of the Red Mound House was no longer accidental.

The first floor is quite noisy, and the food and drinks are all low-ranking merchants, wandering warriors, thieves, and of course, ordinary Wolf Army soldiers on the Western Front. The women accompanying guests are also very ordinary, most of whom are just plump and charming and inferior prostitutes who are superficial. The smiles and moans are heard from time to time. Meng Xun and Rota, and Liu Ruofei's eyes are straight. These three are civilians and have never seen the world before. When they see this scene, they are already full of desire and have a strong face.

Yang Zheng looked indifferent, while Hongshi was full of disdain, and pulled the three people hard and whispered: "Three brothers, what are the things that these vulgar fans can see? As barons now, don't let them be embarrassed."

Yang Zheng wants to laugh, Hongshi, are you thinking of your face now?

Burke (the servant who brought them in) observed his expression and immediately took the four people to the second floor.

The second floor is the most suitable one for the Baron.

When I entered the second floor, the sound suddenly became much quieter. Only some wing rooms along the way came to a vague smile. After walking a few meters, the red stone suddenly stopped, and the murderous aura filled my face. I approached a wing room and sounded.

Burke was shocked by the sudden murderous aura and looked at the five soldiers in horror, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Wilson?" Yang Zheng's eyebrows frowned slightly when he smelled the familiar laughter.

He took two steps forward and grabbed the Red Stone that was about to run away.

I saw Redstone's teeth chewing, his face appeared ferocious, and blue veins were rising from his neck.

"Don't act rashly. The military rules are 28. Those who provoke armed fighting for no reason in the army will be killed without mercy!" Although Yang Zheng's voice was low, his momentum was impatient.

Hongshi's eyes flashed a few times, and the anger disappeared, and what was replaced by the indifference that spread into his heart.

He nodded silently. In this small group, Yang Zheng didn't say much, but every sentence was useful, even more majestic than military orders.

"Let's go, I'll help you solve it." Yang Zheng patted his shoulder, his eyes cold.

The room they wanted was next door.

The interior is very simple, with a mahogany table, a few rosewood chairs, several bottles of pots, and a few ink paintings, with elegant colors.

After sitting down, Hongshi remained silent.

All of them were gone from the interest of entering the Moulin Moon, and the others also turned cold. After Burke greeted him, he left in a panic, fearing that he would cause trouble.

Soon, the wine and food were served, and five pretty orioles were brought in one after another under Burke's leadership.

The five orioles were obviously one level higher than the prostitutes downstairs. Although they were charming but not exposed, they were slender and delicate, and their soft jade was warm and fragrant, which made everyone temporarily abandon their sorrows. For a moment, they were drinking and laughing in a erotic way.

The one who accompanied Yang Zheng was the most beautiful among the four.

Under her teasing, Yang Zheng took it into her arms with a slight drunkenness.

"Master, you scared me!"

Yang Zheng smiled slightly, reached out to lift her smooth chin, and said lightly: "Tell me, what's your name?"

The Yingyan looked at Yang Zheng's smile and a faint pink color appeared on her face. When she first accompanied Yang Zheng, she was filled with panic. Yang Zheng's murderous aura was too heavy, and it was not something these little women could bear. However, after contacting her, she found that Yang Zheng's demeanor and temperament were unmatched among the five. It was no wonder that Yang Zheng, who grew up in the 21st century and had good tutors, was a gentleman himself, and the concept of equality between men and women was deeply embedded in his heart. In this continent where men were superior to women, he seemed to be more and more alone. Mengxun and Rota's reckless men were on the side (the Yingyan who was accompanying them had almost been stripped naked by these guys, and he almost fucked her at the wine table), which made Yang Zheng's demeanor even charming. Even Yingyan, who was used to seeing men, couldn't help but feel excited.

Lost in Yang Zheng's smile, Yingyan opened her cherry lips slightly and said, "I'm Xiaobi!"

"Oh? Xiaobi, a nice name..." Yang Zheng climbed into Xiaobi's clothes with one hand, feeling the feeling of a woman she hadn't been in contact with for more than a year.

The technique was a little unfamiliar, but... it was enough. Yang Zheng covered Xiao Biying's crispy breasts with one hand and kneaded them in different weights.
To be continued...