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Chapter 81? Self-defense

Zhang Xiaowu felt very complicated when he saw Shen Lindong in such a mess. Today's plan was to hunt down Shen Lindong, but he didn't expect that Shen Lindong would give in. So he shouted loudly: "The martial arts training outline is the basis for the survival of the Death Soldier Battalion. If there is any violation, he will be killed without mercy."

! Captain Shen, I don’t care how much you don’t like this training plan, but you will abide by the rules of the Dead Soldiers Camp for one day in the Death Soldiers Camp. Generals, listen up, I am the Colonel of the Death Soldiers Camp.

It is the duty to kill the general before the battle. If you do not obey, take this as a warning!"

After that, the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers who were shot were hung outside the gate of the Dead Soldiers Camp. No one dared to resist or object anymore. After this incident, Shen Lindong also lost his spirit and never dared to fight again.

Shouting objections. Shen Lindong is like a defeated fighting dog. He has lost his energy and is unhappy all day long.

Zhang Xiaowu's order to shoot fifteen soldiers who disrespected the training requirements was also spread to the battalions of the Sixth Regiment, and was also heard by the people in the city. Immediately rumors spread, saying that ghosts would specialize in killing people and eating meat. If they can't eat the enemy's meat,

He even ate the flesh of his own people. Zhang Xiaowu originally had no good intentions.

Most people who know his name are famous for his killing prowess. The children in Mucheng kept crying at night, and their parents often frightened the children with the threat of ghosts coming to our house. It actually had the effect of stopping the crying. So someone drew a picture

A portrait was posted at the door, saying it could scare the little devils and keep Jing'an's house safe.

Fifteen soldiers were executed by the death camp, but Zhang Xiaowu hung his body at the entrance of the camp. The generals talked about it, and General Cheng called Zhang Xiaowu to the general's mansion for questioning out of pressure.

After Zhang Xiaowu entered the city and saw Huang Sheng's frowning face, he understood in his heart. Huang Sheng said solemnly: "You know the general asked you to go over and explain why he killed fifteen people. They are now soldiers of the death camp, not criminals. They

You cannot be executed at will. You...you...you...what can I say about you?"

Zhang Xiaowu said: "Master Xiaowei, they have committed three crimes according to the Eighteen Cuts of the Military Law. Anyone who avoids the battle will be killed, anyone who escapes from camp will be killed, and anyone who disobeys the order will be executed. They are lucky to be alive, but

Some people just want to die, I just let them ask for mercy and get mercy. The death camp is not a monastic school, and I am not a scholar who coaxes children."

Huang Sheng's brain ached and he said, "But you killed fifteen people at once, that's fifteen people!"

Zhang Xiaowu argued: "It is inevitable that there will be casualties during military formation training. As far as I know, when the Sixth Regiment was training at Longdu North Camp the year before last, six people died in March alone. There was even a shooting training by the archery formation.

Some infantrymen strayed into the training area. As far as I know, those six men stole some chickens from farmers and roasted them to eat. Therefore, casualties in the army are inevitable, and it should be a tradition for the Sixth Regiment to lose soldiers during training."

When Zhang Xiaowu saw Huang Sheng hanging his head in disappointment, he felt funny in his heart, and took the initiative to comfort him: "Master Xiaowei, don't worry about it. This matter started with me, and I will naturally be responsible for it. At worst, I will die. Who dares to take Mr. Zhang's great head?"

Please take it yourself."

Seeing that he was still so stubborn, Huang Sheng became even more worried and begged: "When you enter the general's mansion, don't anger the general, and don't anger other adults..."

Zhang Xiaowu asked: "What is the lowest military rank when discussing matters in the general's office?"

"Captain, I." Huang Sheng was honest.

Zhang Xiaowu laughed: "That means that after I go there, I will be the one with the lowest official rank?"

Huang Sheng nodded helplessly.

Zhang Xiaowu said: "In other words, I cannot offend any officer during the discussion?"

Huang Sheng was startled for a moment, then nodded again.

Zhang Xiaowu snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, it's fine if they don't let me go. If I go, how can I just say nothing and let others punish me? I will explain it carefully. As for the consequences, no matter how bad it is, it won't matter."

No matter how bad it is, after all, those few people are dead."

Huang Sheng saw that Zhang Xiaowu could not listen to the dissuasion, so he thought about how to clean himself, and went to the general's mansion worriedly.

After arriving at the general's residence, Zhang Xiaowu saw that the general's soldiers were all broadsword warriors. He sneered in his heart. The broadsword was not as practical as the simple sword, not as flexible as the waist knife, two feet shorter than the spear and spear, and even not as good as the short sword in terms of overdraw. I'm afraid these broadsword warriors are...

It's just a guard of honor.

Entering the meeting hall, Zhang Xiaowu immediately bowed in the Han military salute, clasped his fists, and saluted: "Zhang Xiaowu, the humble commander of the Sixth Regiment's Dead Soldier Battalion, pays homage to the general."

"Without ceremony, raise your head and let everyone see this warrior who can kill thousands of people with his hands." Cheng Chu said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaowu stood up and said: "General, you are so complimentary."

Although Cheng Chu promoted him to be the captain of the death camp, this was the second time he met him. Zhang Xiaowu's act of killing three people in the prison camp and dismembering their bodies two months ago left him with lingering fear. At that time, Zhang Xiaowu had a full beard.

He has a murderous aura, but when he saw it today, he found that this young general was so handsome that he thought he was a handsome general. Cheng Chuxin said that this young general

On the contrary, he looked like a young man from a wealthy family in the capital who was in the army. His clothes were neat and tidy, and he didn't look like a soldier fighting in the sand. He smiled and said: "People outside have heard that you have killed thousands of people and crawled out from among the dead."

I don’t know if it’s true or not. Judging from your tenderness, are the rumors exaggerated?”

Zhang Xiaowu said: "It is indeed an exaggeration. I killed more than a few hundred enemies, not a thousand."

The generals took a breath and thought to themselves, this guy is bragging about not making drafts and killing hundreds of people. Why don't you say you can go to heaven?

But Zhang Xiaowu did not lie. He killed no less than a hundred people in Tucheng, and on the way to escape and after arriving in Mucheng, there were hundreds of people behind him. He looked at everyone with a normal expression on his face, and they were so angry when they saw that he had boasted.

After calming down, I became even more sure that this person was nefarious and that those fifteen people died unjustly.

"I heard that a commander of a thousand men in Wuhuan needs to kill more than a hundred enemies. With Colonel Zhang's ability, he is at least as good as a commander of a thousand men in Wuhuan." Deputy General Xia Houbao teased.

Zhang Xiaowu didn't know what he meant by saying this, whether he was praising himself or slandering himself, so he said: "I have never seen the Wuhuan Centurion, I have only seen the Wuhuan Centurion. That Wuhuan Centurion

After climbing the city wall, he killed more than 20 of our soldiers in just a few breaths with just a broad sword."

Cheng Chu couldn't help but ask: "Oh? What happened to that person?"

Zhang Xiaowu said: "I killed him."

Everyone: "..."

This is probably the most shameless boast. Cheng Chu pointed at him funnyly and said, "You do know how to praise yourself." Perhaps he also felt that Zhang Xiaowu was bragging about himself, so he felt a little dissatisfied with him.

Li Cunyuan's subordinate Cheng Han suddenly snorted coldly: "It's hard to live up to your reputation. It's just a joke."

Zhang Xiaowu turned around suddenly, as if his cold eyes were so startling that everyone couldn't help but tremble, and heard Zhang Xiaowu say: "Although I am not the enemy of a hundred people in a humble position, I still don't begrudge others when fighting alone. I wonder if this general is willing

Fight with me?"

Cheng Han said: "You do not know how to live or die, you little boy - gah!"

Zhang Xiaowu's figure flashed in front of Cheng Han. Before he could say a word, he pinched Cheng Han's neck with one hand and said coldly: "The action is too slow, half-closed."

"How reckless! Let go, let go quickly!" Huang Sheng was so frightened that he almost wet his pants. This kid lost his mind. This is not trying to deal with Cheng Han. This is slapping Li Cunyuan in the face. This guy is not ungrateful, he is directly seeking death.

Ah. But you can't make me your backer when you seek death, so why should I worry or complain about you?


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