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Chapter 1375 Giving and Gaining

Qiu Baoyu is a good-looking and arrogant person, so he specially called his good friend Yuzai, and the two of them wanted to train Xian Yongying to death together.

It's a pity that Qiu Baoyu, who was so proud of his face, lost it again.

Because it had only been one night, early the next morning, Chu Qing had more than ten boxes brought in and kicked them all over.

"Trash, there is not only money here, but also land deeds, and even some gold and silver jewelry collected from the old bastard Di Qinhu's mansion. Yesterday, you lost, but I will give you a chance.

An opportunity to compete for the strongest trash, do you want it?"

The bruised and swollen vanguard battalion actually shouted out in unison without any hesitation.

"want!"

"Tell me, do you want to take the money, go home, and let your children look at you with admiration?"

"think!"

"Tell me, do you want to go to the best brothel in Luoyundao and sleep with the most beautiful girls?"

"think!"

"Tell me, do you want to get a land deed and have an extra room for a concubine?"

"think."

"Okay!" Chu Qing pointed to the location of the Pioneer Battalion again: "Here, come on!"

This time, there was no need for the second young master of the Fu family to take the lead, as someone in the vanguard battalion actually gave orders.

Three corps commanders quickly ran out, shouting.

"Array, quickly array!"

"Mount the shield, with the shield hand in front."

"Don't be impatient, form a formation, form a formation quickly."

Chen Dinglan's eyes shone brightly and he blurted out: "The Pioneer Battalion actually formed an infantry formation?!"

Brother Dajun was also full of surprise: "It's only been one night, and these losers have suddenly become enlightened."

"For money, people with negative IQs will try their best to get into Tsinghua University. Of course, they have to change their nationality and take special measures."

Qiu Baoyu squatted down and held his head in pain.

Wang Tianyu kicked Qiu Baoyu in the butt: "It's all your fault. I went to show my courtesy to Miss Lvzhu last night and got beaten again."

Yesterday Qiu Baoyu was angry, but he did not practice the battle formation. Instead, he gathered the corps commanders and told them something about "faith". In fact, for many people, faith is not practical without money.

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The reactions of Eryu and Eryu are enough to explain the situation of the battle.

The battle ended quickly, and the vanguard battalion won.

In the era of cold weapons, military formations played a vital role, but this did not apply to the veterans of Lake City, because even if they fought alone, their damage would be limited, but if they formed a battle formation, they would be at a loss.

With almost the same number of people, if one side has no battle formation to speak of, and the other side uses a battle formation that is not rigorous or even extremely chaotic, then the latter will have the advantage, so the latter is also the winner.

This time, the Pioneer Battalion suffered less losses, about 20%. The Pioneer Battalion surrendered faster. Those who were beaten but not beaten all lay down on the ground and surrendered.

Chu Qing pinched his waist and laughed wildly: "Brothers, tell me Dudu, who is the most useless piece of trash."

The trash from the Pioneer Camp pointed at the soldiers from the Pioneer Camp who were trampled under their feet, and laughed even more arrogantly than Chu Qing.

The winner does not need to train again.

The bruised and swollen soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion squatted on the beach and laughed at the soldiers of other battalions who continued to drill. There was a look in their eyes that Chen Dinglan had never seen before.

In the afternoon, the scouts pulled over a hemp rope as thick as an arm.

Chu Qing first tried his best to laugh at the soldiers of the Xianyong Camp who had been beaten in the morning. There was not a single curse word in the words of ridicule, but many soldiers in the Xianyong Camp wanted to take the risk of killing the nine tribes and fight with Chu Qing.

Qing Qing died together.

In Chu Qing's words, Xianyongying is not a waste, but the most ridiculous idiot in the world among ten thousand people. Even a creature that walks upright is stronger than them.

"I had a dream last night. Those fish told me that it was okay to eat them, but I didn't want the troops of the Xianyong Camp to eat them. This was the greatest insult to the fish, and it was the worst time they had been hacked...

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"General Sheng suggested that I replace all the losers in the Xianyong camp, recruit new troops, buy a dog for five cents, buy hundreds of them, and ask the villagers to buy dogs to replace you..."

"It's spread all over the brothels. When it comes to the losers in Xianyong camp, they say they are nothing but the drool on their faces. They scream, they are not hard every day, they scream, their younger brothers are ineffective, they are the losers among the losers..."

"When your son goes out, he doesn't even dare to say that his father is a member of the Xian Yong Battalion, which brings shame to his ancestors..."

"When you get on the bed, your mother-in-law will raise her little finger with disdain on her face..."

"Oh, I'll go, why don't you throw yourself into the sea..."

Not only the soldiers in the Pioneer Battalion were enslaved, but Qiu Baoyu was also angry, but he dared not speak out when he was angry, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

After cursing a stick of incense, Chu Qing explained the rules. The tug of war was still between the Pioneer Camp and the Pioneer Camp.

Qiu Baoyu's throat was broken from shouting.

"Turn your humiliation and your anger into strength, pull, pull it to me quickly."

Wang Tianyu directly picked up the torch: "Whoever doesn't use his strength will be lit by me!"

Yes, anger can indeed be turned into power, but unfortunately, there is another kind of power that can make anger become so worthless, money!

The Pioneer Battalion has already lost once. Their hard-won victory and hard-earned money were all robbed.

But this time, they are not looking for the copper coins in the boxes, they just want to keep the money hidden under their beds. This time, they will not let anyone take it away.

The two sides have entered a stalemate stage. It is not clear whether anger or money will prevail, and who will win, until Fu San ends up.

Third Brother's understanding has exceeded the scope of human understanding.

"Listen to Lao Tzu's command. The first is strength, the second is solidity. The strong one pulls backwards, the solid one stabilizes the lower body. The strong one is for attack, and the solid one is for defense!"

"one!"

"two!"

"two!"

"two!"

"one!"

With Fu San's shouts, the scales of victory began to tilt. When the red flag in the hands of Feng Daoren fell, the cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami were deafening.

The soldiers of the Xianyong Battalion hugged each other, high-fived each other, ran wildly, and shouted, as if they saw another national football player scoring an own goal.

Qiu Baoyu and Wang Tianyu were once again at odds with each other. They blamed each other for not training their troops properly.

At some point, Chen Dinglan took out a pen and paper, with a solemn expression on his face, and began to write and draw.

Chu Qing left again, leaving behind more than a dozen boxes and something that the navy army had never had before, about sacrifice, gain, and protection.

The status of the Pioneer Battalion seems to be constantly rising.

The Hucheng brothers smiled a little more at them.

When burying the pot to make rice, they can go get the fish first.

Even the light-like woman would pinch their waists and bully them, asking them to help catch shrimps to eat, repair kites, and even take out some medicine for them and use it with a smile.

When someone told them that this bright-looking woman was a royal daughter, Xianyong camp suddenly felt that they were different, at least, different from the useless troops in other camps. This difference made them feel

A ball of fire, this ball of fire, burned their blood, and the burning blood drove them to seem to want to do something, to do something they had never dared to think about before, and had never thought about.


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