After Xiong Kuohai, Qin Qiong, and Cheng Yaojin were escorted back to Wuhou Mansion and handed over to the personal guards of Yuwen Chenglong from the outer palace, the two Jihua guards disappeared, leaving Xiong Kuohai and the other three looking at each other.
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Speaking of Yuwen Chenglong's Wuhou Mansion, the three hundred personal guards who followed Yuwen Chenglong on the expedition now have their own posts, either serving as grassroots officers in the Left Guard Army, or they were sent out to serve as generals when reorganizing Yang Liang's surrendered army.
Among the mid-level and senior officers, Wuhou Mansion has now replaced another group of personal guards, the same number of 300 people, also from Xu Guogong's Mansion.
This group of personal guards has also been personally trained by the three brothers Yuwen Chenglong, Yuwen Chengdu, and Yuwen Chengxiang. Needless to say, they are loyal and their martial arts are also quite impressive. Any one of these people can be randomly selected and serve as a member of the Left Guard Army.
A brigade commander, team leader, etc. are basically more than enough!
When Xiong Kuohai and others arrived at Wuhou Mansion, except for those who patrolled daily, most of the remaining guards were sweating profusely on the school grounds practicing martial arts.
"kill!"
More than two hundred guards lined up in a neat square formation. Under the leadership of the two guard leaders, they shouted in unison and waved the iron spears in their hands uniformly.
Although it was a team of less than 300 people, the moment the gun was fired, the momentum of thousands of troops exploded!
After looking around the school grounds, the three of them couldn't help but have solemn expressions on their faces, especially the fat man Cheng Yaojin.
Because, Little Fatty Cheng discovered that it seemed that any of the guards in front of him were no less skilled in martial arts than himself!
After weighing it in his mind, Qin Qiong also found that based on the strength of these guards, if three of them went together, he would have about half a chance of winning; if there were five, he would barely be able to handle it; if ten of them attack together
, I estimate that I will definitely only be beaten!
"This Wuhou Mansion is not simple!" Thinking of this, Qin Qiong's heart felt cold.
Originally, Qin Qiong was still thinking of finding an opportunity to escape with his cheap cousin Cheng Yaojin. Now looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Qiong knew that his two brothers would probably not have a chance!
The big guy on that side is like the vast sea, and he probably feels the same way at the bottom of his heart!
However, Xiong Kuohai, who was slightly stronger than Qin Qiong, estimated that if he had a group fight with these guards, it would be best to achieve a score of 1 to 50! If these people swarmed up together, there would be no chance
Unexpectedly, I will definitely be beaten into a pig head!
What's more, there seem to be those unfathomable black-armored guards hiding in the Wuhou Mansion!
The guards of Wuhou Mansion had no time to pay attention to the thoughts of these three people. At this moment, everyone was practicing martial arts in full swing!
Although they saw the arrival of the three people, and all three of them looked quite distinctive, none of the guards on the school grounds stopped to look at these three unexpected visitors!
Watching the whole afternoon's training on the school field, Xiong Kuohai and others felt their hearts grow colder and colder as they watched. At the end of the day, their hearts almost froze into lumps of ice.
"It's over! Am I going to stay in this unfortunate Yuwen Mansion and be a groom for the rest of my life?"
Not only is this the case in Xiong Kuo Hai, but Qin Qiong is also thinking the same thing in their hearts.
By ten minutes after sunset, more than two hundred people on the campus were sweating profusely. Not only did their clothes look like they were fished out of the water, but even their feet were soaked in a large puddle.
After completing the last practice of the marksmanship that had been practiced hundreds of times, the leading guard turned to the other guards and gave a few brief words of training before waving his hand and announcing the gathering.
After simply wiping his sweat, the leader of the guards turned his head and waved to Xiong Kuohai and others, and shouted, "You guys, come here! I'm talking about you, where are you looking sneakily? Be honest.
Son, if you look around again, I will beat you all into pig heads!”….
"Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"
Feeling extremely unhappy with the guard leader's dog-training tone, Xiong Guohai responded loudly and angrily.
"Hey! Here comes a thorn! Kids, the troublemaker is here! Beat him! Beat him until his mother doesn't even recognize him!"
As soon as they disagreed, the guard leader stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and gave an order loudly.
At this time, the people who had just been dismissed had not left yet. They were standing on the same spot, loosely stretching their muscles and bones. After hearing the words, they immediately spread out in groups of three and divided into seventy and eighty groups.
People gathered around.
Miraculously, in just a short time, the iron-mixed guns in everyone's hands were replaced with pewter poles.
"Although we are fighting against many with fewer people, you are so exhausted that you even replaced your iron spears with wooden sticks. I really don't believe it. I can't deal with you at all!"
Thinking like this, all three of them became very motivated.
The leader, Xiong Kuohai, relied on his brute strength, rough skin and thick flesh, shouted loudly, and took the lead to rush towards the group of three guards in front.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Almost in no particular order, the three white wax poles were divided into upper, middle and lower directions, and landed on Xiong Kuohai at the same time.
Even though Xiong Kuohai had practiced hard kung fu to the point where he was almost made of steel, he was still so painful that he couldn't help but grind his teeth, but that was all!
These three sticks, which are enough to maim or even kill ordinary people, only caused Xiong Kuohai a little pain.
At the same time, Xiongkuohai had already clamped his arms to hold three white wax poles at the same time, and then violently sent his arms forward. The three people who had just hit Xiongkuohai fell down in unison.
After more than ten steps, a young man fell to the ground, knocking over six or seven guards along the way.
The two arms were turned around, flying up and down like a windmill. Xiong Kuohai took big strides and charged all the way. In just half a quarter of an hour, dozens of guards were blown away.
However, Xiong Kuo Hai's good luck ended here.
After hitting Xiongkuohai with dozens of sticks, although they failed to see any success, the guards quickly found the trick.
Just as Xiongkuohai was charging forward, the two groups of guards had quietly moved to the back of Xiongkuohai.
"Bang! Bang!" There were two muffled sounds, and two white wax poles hit the crook of Xiong Kuohai's legs. Even though Xiong Kuohai had a big body and a thick waist, and was stronger than a bear, he was also hit by these two sticks.
He staggered and almost fell to his knees.
Before Xiong Kuohai could stabilize his figure, a series of stick shadows from behind hit the crook of Xiong Kuohai's legs like raindrops.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Amidst a series of muffled sounds, Xiongkuohai's majestic body made dozens of swings, and then Xiongkuohai fell into the dust with a plop with a face filled with grief and indignation.
Before Xiongkuohai fell to the ground, hundreds of white wax poles around him had already intertwined into an airtight rod network, running towards Xiongkuohai to cover his head.