Miaohua was in a bad mood, and naturally she didn't look good when she faced Zhao Qinghu, who called him "Peacock Instructor" countless times. In addition, he had just led his team members to kill hundreds of people, and the murderous aura in his body was revealed unknowingly, which really frightened Zhao Qinghu.
Miaohua did not exchange polite greetings with Zhao Qinghu. In his opinion, no matter what kind of famous hero you are, when you come to the mercenary group, if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me, and if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me. .
What's more, he knew that after absorbing the Yihu Gang, he would not have to personally train these crooked gangsters, so he had to establish a prestige for these bandits from the beginning and not give them a good look.
Of course, Zhou Wen's order had to be carried out, so he didn't waste any words with Zhao Qinghu. He waved his hand and said: "Bring up the gift for the Yihu Gang."
I saw a few more people coming out from a hidden place in the distance, but each of them was carrying a large box several feet long and wide.
Zhao Qinghu was a practicing practitioner after all, so he immediately smelled an unpleasant smell, as well as black blood leaching out from the gaps in the box.
While he was shocked, he suddenly felt a glimmer of hope. Could it be what he thought?
Before he could guess, Miaohua kicked open a box with her feet, and a strong smell came from the box. Zhao Qinghu saw that there were human heads with wet blood in the box.
Zhao Qinghu himself could guess a few things but was still panic-stricken, but the men who followed him were so frightened by the numerous heads with ferocious faces in front of them that their legs trembled and their faces turned pale. If Zhao Qinghu hadn't stayed where he was, someone would have run away.
"The adult men from the direct and collateral lines of the Ding family, as long as they live in the Ding family compound, are all here. You can count them. This is the gift from the scholar to you Yihu Gang." Miaohua said. , just stepped aside and let Zhao Qinghu identify it.
Zhao Qinghu stepped forward hurriedly, his eyes wide open, and he looked straight at the heads that were slightly deformed but could still make out their appearance.
That's right, Ding Renqing and his three sons who have been doing evil for many years, and then the leaders of Pingbo Hall, and the steward who led the bandits are all here.
Zhao Qinghu was in a daze for a moment. He couldn't tell whether he was excited or happy now. He just felt that the Ding family, with which he had been fighting wits and bravery and fighting desperately for the past few years, was the one he and his brothers were fighting. In their eyes, Pingbo Hall, which was like a behemoth, was destroyed just like that.
Overnight, just a dozen people killed all their enemies in such a simple way.
The blood feud for many years was avenged in this unexpected way, and a big stone that had been weighing on his heart for many years disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Zhao Qinghu, who should have been ecstatic and extremely relaxed, felt an indescribable emptiness and confusion in his heart.
Even the Ding family was wiped out at their will. As a Yihu gang that was inferior to even Pingbo Hall, what was it worth recruiting?
Zhao Qinghu is the boss of the Yihu Gang, so he naturally thinks about and worries about the future fate of himself and his brothers. However, his brothers who have a grudge against the Ding family did not think so much. Some people were already excited and shouted: "It's an old thief from the Ding family, and his three sons are all dead, all dead!"
The man's voice sounded like a roar at first, and then became choked with sobs.
But one brother was so happy that his heart flew up, and he turned around and rushed into the stronghold while shouting.
"The Ding family has been wiped out... The Ding family is all dead... Brothers, Ergen, Big Fatty, our revenge has been avenged, the Ding family is dead..."
At this moment, the entire village became noisy like a frying pan, especially the old gangsters from Panjia'ao who all dropped what they were doing and swarmed towards the entrance of the village.
Seeing this situation, Miaohua knew that no one would take care of herself and her team members for a while, so she shook her head with a wry smile, turned around and waved her hand, and motioned for everyone to follow him into the village.
After passing through the crowds coming against the current, Miaohua saw Zhou Wen who was looking at him smiling at the door of the hall. She immediately became angry and said with a cold face: "Why, seeing the senior brother and the people who have worked hard all night, Brothers, you don’t know how to come up to greet me, are you really putting on official airs?”
Of course Zhou Wen knew why his senior brother was unhappy. This was originally due to his own narrow-mindedness, which is why Zhao Qinghu, who didn't know anything, went out and shouted at Instructor Peacock.
Although he knew Miaohua would be dissatisfied, he couldn't control his desire to tease this cold-faced senior brother. And anyway, he had already been beaten up by his senior brother during training, so he didn't care about being beaten up by Miaohua in private.
What I have to say here is that Miaohua’s attacks during training are really ruthless!
In the mercenary group, except for Zhao Xiaojin, who is the oldest and his martial arts skills are not inferior to Miaohua, who among the other brothers, ranging from Zhou Wen to ordinary members, has not been beaten by Miaohua, the cold-faced instructor? And every time I don't make you feel pain for a long time or a day, it means that I, Miaohua, am not good at my studies.
The old brothers of the first team will not talk about it. Senior Brother Miaohua will at least explain a few words, saying that if you don't know the pain, you will not remember your bad habits, and you may lose your life on the battlefield.
Look, this is how people are particular. After beating you, you can't say anything wrong and can only swallow bitterness in your heart.
Zhou Wen hated this every time, but there was nothing he could do against this senior brother.
why?
The answer is simple, just can't beat it.
Even though you, Zhou Wen, are a time-travelling person, and even though you have Buddhist beads and a golden finger that bring you the power of prajna, but you have been studying martial arts in Shaolin since you were a child, and your martial arts talent and knowledge are several times greater than yours, senior brother Miaohua. , still not enough.
Miaohua had long said that if Zhou Wen and him were fighting for their lives, with Zhou Wen's endless mysterious methods, it was still unclear who would win (mainly we didn't know what tricks the eldest son Zhou would conjure from the Buddhist bead space). But to compete normally, Zhou Wen would have to concentrate on martial arts for at least a few years before he could not fall behind.
However, Zhou Wen now has no time to concentrate on martial arts, and he knows that this is a kind word from his senior brother to give him face.
The newly joined cavalry company's group of soldiers were even worse. Since this group of people all came from the puppet army, no matter whether you were afraid of death or being coerced by an officer, you were all used to being dogs for the Japanese. Without proving that you have changed your mind and become a real soldier again, In the mercenary group, dwarves are the first class.
Instructor Miaohua is too lazy to fool around with you guys.
The military appearance is not in good shape, beat him!
If your military posture is not straight, beat him!
If your action is wrong, beat me up!
If you can't shoot, beat me!
Anyone who doesn't cooperate well, loses his position during the drill, or whose weapons are not maintained accurately, etc., will be beaten.
