Chapter 22 Thousand Total Conflicts
Chapter 22: The Conflict of the Thousand Generals
"Yezi, I also let you taste the taste of using any means." The big guy pressed on Wu Shaoting and raised his fist and hit him.
Although Wu Shaoting did not expect the other party to fight back, this situation did not stump him. He shrank his legs and kicked the other party away before the big guy was pressed down on him. Then he clamped his legs on the other party's neck and held his right hand with both hands. Then he turned over and turned the big guy to the ground again.
"Don't move, if you move, I will break your arm." He threatened.
"You try...ahhhh!" The big guy was about to show off, but before he finished speaking, he turned into a scream.
Wu Shaoting grabbed the big guy's hands and used a little force, and he heard the big guy's entire arm making a "clog" sound of a brittle sound of bone dislocation. He sneered in his heart, Brazil Jiu-Jitsu has held you, do you still want to resist?
"Are you convinced?" he shouted.
"I don't accept it!" The big guy's forehead was covered in cold sweat, but his mouth was still tough.
Wu Shaoting increased his strength again and shouted: "Isn't convinced?"
The big guy was so troubled that he was almost fainted, but he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I just don't accept it!"
Wu Shaoting knew that as long as his subordinates used some strength, this guy's arm would be really useless. However, he felt that the other party was a man of backbone and there was no need to take ruthless action. He immediately smiled, let go of the big guy's hand, retreated from the big guy's body, and climbed up.
"He is a man, we are going to tie the game in terms of momentum." He said with a heroic smile, stretching out his hand to pull the big guy.
The big guy hesitated for a moment, but finally he took Wu Shaoting's hand and stood up. While rubbing his shoulders, he muttered, "You guy, you are good at it."
Wu Shaoting laughed and said, "It's not okay to fight just by relying on brute force. The moves I just called fighting skills, and we need to pay attention to skills."
The big guy said half-believingly, "Is that so? It seems that you are quite knowledgeable about this industry?"
Wu Shaoting smiled and said, "It's okay. If you don't accept it in the future, you can come and have a discussion again?"
The big guy nodded slightly, finally showed a carefree smile, and said, "Look, this person is not bad, I have made friends with you. My name is Xu Guang, my name is Chipeng. I will give me a nickname called Dali, and I will call me Xu Dali in the future. The right team of the Third Battalion of the Twenty-four Towns is temporarily compiled."
Wu Shaoting laughed and said, "I really don't know each other without fighting. In the lower house, Wu Shaoting, whose name is Zhenzhi, and his name is Shanying's whistleman."
Xu Guang wiped the dust on his face and said angrily: "Here, forget it this time, I will scream in the middle of the night. Even if I don't come out, other camps will cause trouble for you. Do you need to train during the day, right?"
Wu Shaoting nodded and said, "I didn't think about what happened today. I apologize to you. Don't worry, this will never happen again in the future."
Xu Guang yawned and said, "Okay, you understand. I'm sleepy, so go back and rest first." After that, he turned around and called his subordinates back.
Xu Guang's subordinates were all a little curious, could they just let it go?
Xu Guang glared at them and said, "Don't convince? If you don't convince, go and fight him. I think you may not be able to beat him one of you! Humph, everyone apologized, what else do you want? Let's go and go back and continue to sleep."
The new soldiers dared not say anything more. Even Xu Guang, who was nicknamed "Da Li", could not defeat Wu Shaoting. How could these little soldiers be opponents? But looking back, the previous lectures Wu Shaoting had made quite reasonable after using the raid, and the top students who returned from studying abroad were different.
After all the new troops left, Wu Shaoting was about to gather his soldiers to withdraw his team and end this night assault training.
But at this moment, another group of people rushed over from the side of the runway of the Grand Collegiate Field.
"Who is causing trouble in the college ground in the middle of the night? Are you going to rebel?" A sarcastic voice shouted angrily.
When the soldiers behind the sentry heard this sound, they immediately felt a bad feeling.
Li Wenqi quickly lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Wu, it's Mr. Li Qian."
Wu Shaoting turned around and looked at the place where the team appeared, and then took a leisurely pat on the dust on his clothes. He didn't care who was coming. Anyway, he was about to withdraw the team now. If Li Qian always complained that it was too noisy during the whistle training just now, at worst he would just apologize.
But when Li Mingshan came over with more than a dozen soldiers from the general camp, Wu Shaoting found that each of the other party was holding a rifle in his hand, as if he was about to fight.
"Wu Shaoting, what are you doing? Do you incite soldiers to rebel?" Li Mingshan quickly came to Wu Shaoting, and before Wu Shaoting could explain, he scolded him in a scattered manner.
The soldiers following Li Mingshan were all cold-faced and pointed their guns at the soldiers behind the whistle.
The soldiers behind the sentry were surprised. They were just making a little noise in the middle of the night. Mr. Qian wouldn't have such a thing? This joke is a bit too big!
Wu Shaoting was also a little surprised. He walked up calmly, bowed to Li Mingshan, and said, "Mr. Li, you are too serious, right? Bei Zhi was just conducting night-based assault training to train his brothers' emergency response capabilities at night. He had already disturbed his brothers from other nearby camps, so Bei Zhi was planning to lead the team back."
Li Mingshan is not as tall as Wu Shaoting, and he is slightly hunched, so when he sees Wu Shaoting, his upper body is very vulgar. Although he is a dignified general, his skin is very clean, and his voice is sharp and thin, so he tends to be a eunuch. He snorted in a strange way and sneered: "Do you do night attack training in the middle of the night? What are you thinking? Are you planning to train and prepare to rebel?"
Wu Shaoting felt that Li Mingshan's momentum was a little wrong, and this guy seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble. He raised his chest and said with a serious expression: "I am grateful to General Meng Fuqi, and was transferred to the post of the back of the post. He worked diligently from beginning to end and never violated discipline. I just found that our Shanzi Camp's military was lax and the discipline was scattered. The soldiers' physical fitness was deteriorated without rectification for a long time, so he formulated a training plan. I did this in order to revitalize the momentum of Shanzi Camp and strengthen the military defense in Guangzhou."
When Li Mingshan saw Wu Shaoting's righteous and stern attitude, he sneered even more, and said, "Reinforce the military defense in Guangzhou? Revitalize the momentum of Shanziying? From this point of view, this Shanziying has to be changed to Zhenying. Wu Shaoting, don't brag about it here, don't think that you have become superior after returning from overseas."
Wu Shaoting's face turned cold and he cursed in his heart: I don't like you, Poshanying!
Li Mingshan then said, "Do you think I don't know? Your top student who returned from studying abroad was surrendered to the old army of my Shanying. How could he swallow this? You are just pretending to be false and keep saying that you are respected by the general. Just be honest, you are obviously holding a grudge."
Wu Shaoting said coldly: "Mr. Li, you can eat things randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."
Li Mingshan became angry and pointed at Wu Shaoting and cursed: "Don't you, Mr. Damn, do you still dare to teach me a lesson, right? It's OK, the following is a violation, which is enough to prove that you have a bad intention to train troops tonight."
Wu Shaoting's anger became more and more intense, but as a 21st century special forces soldier, he knew how to control his emotions. He took a secret breath. Li Mingshan clearly wanted to make things difficult for him. Perhaps after he transferred to the back whistle to cut off the vacancy of this guy, this guy kept holding a grudge. Now that this matter is a big deal, after delving into it, he is afraid that he will really get suspicious.
"Mr. Li, there is no intention of offending me. I am a martial artist. I am indeed a little reckless in speaking just now. Please forgive me for your forgiveness." He restored his face to calm and said without saying a word.
"Hmph! You pretended to be diligent during the day, and showed off your sentry soldiers in front of the adults in the yamen. I'm too lazy to care. But you trained privately in the middle of the night. It would be difficult for me to say that it was not intended to rebel!" Although Wu Shaoting apologized, Li Mingshan did not buy it at all, but said even more coldly.
"Mr. Li, God is watching. As the saying goes, you are not afraid of being slanted by your body, and you are not afraid of being framed by your humble position!" Wu Shaoting saw that Li Mingshan was going to play with him this time, so it would be useless to be polite to this guy.
"Is that so? Let's leave these words to the Military Law Office. Please tie me up when you come." Li Mingshan ordered with a sneer.
Two people immediately walked out of the gun-car soldiers who came with Li Mingshan. They had already prepared the ropes and waited for Li Mingshan to give the order.
Wu Shaoting clenched his fists, and he was considering whether he would surrender like this?
But once you decide to resist, how should you end it? If you resist, Li Mingshan will order a shooting. If you don’t fight back, you will die. If you fight back, you will rebel. It’s not 1911 now, and there is no preparation or planning in advance. It is impossible to raise your arms and rise up and start a revolution.
Chapter completed!