Chapter 52: A group of sharp-headed soldiers and a group of old fritters

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The expressions of several thorn-headed soldiers kept changing, and finally they gritted their teeth and got out of the way.

When one soldier gives in, the rest follow suit.

Quickly moved out of the way.

At this time, the kicked soldier had already recovered from the pain in his crotch.

As for the blood on his forehead, it was completely bearable for a stabbing soldier like him.

He said stubbornly: "What do you want?"

"Are you convinced now?"

Wei Shuyu's voice was cold, like an emotionless machine.

"Clothes!"

"but……"

"I obey your power, not you as a person!"

Otherwise, it's a thorn in the head.

At this point, he was still stubborn.

"unimportant."

Wei Shuyu shook his head: "I just want to ask you, will you obey orders from now on?"

After a fierce psychological struggle, the assassin finally lowered his proud head and uttered one word with difficulty: "Listen!"

"You seem very unwilling?"

Wei Shuyu patted the opponent's cheek with the blade of the sword.

The thorn-headed soldier's eyes almost burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth, but he did not dare to say a word because he was afraid of Wei Shuyu's power.

"If you don't want to, just keep it in your stomach. If you dare to speak rudely again, I will pull out your tongue!"

The corner of Wei Shuyu's mouth curved: "Then can you answer me now, where are the other eighty soldiers?"

"them……"

Just as the soldier was about to reply, Wei Shuyu immediately interrupted...

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it anymore."

"I'll give you a stick of incense and time to bring everyone to this venue. If you fail to complete the task, you will be dealt with by military law!"

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he turned around.

It doesn’t matter whether a few people agree.

"Shout, you are so naked and so scared."

"That's right, we were both scared just now..."

Cui Shenji and Fang Yiai followed immediately and said timidly.

Turning his head, Wei Shuyu showed a meaningful smile: "You will also experience it soon..."

"What do you mean?" Cui Shenji blinked.

"Brother, don't want it..."

Cui Shenji didn't understand, but Fang Yiai did and immediately begged for mercy.

"What do you mean..."

Cui Shenji licked his gums with his tongue.

The front teeth haven't grown in yet, so he likes to lick this spot recently.

But watching the three of them leave on their own, the stabbing soldiers were stunned on the spot.

Several people looked at each other.

"what to do?"

"What else can we do? Go and execute it!"

"Are you convinced?"

"You want to be beaten?"

"He's just a little brat."

“You want to be spanked by a little brat?

"He is more vicious than the general."

"He's our leader."

"Hurry up and find someone, there's no time..."

Several people murmured for a while and dispersed.

Under Wei Shuyu's pressure, they temporarily chose to surrender.

At the same time, Duke Lu’s Mansion.

Yesterday, Zheng Huaimo was seriously injured. After being carried back to the mansion, he fell into a coma and did not wake up until now.

Cheng Yaojin has always been by your side...

"Tell me, who asked you to trouble Wei Shuyu?

Cheng Yaojin slapped his palm on the table, his face full of evil spirits.

"Master, Huai Mo just woke up, can't you ask again in a few days?"

Mrs. Cui hit Cheng Yaojin with a silk handkerchief, full of anger.

"You know nothing about men."

Cheng Yaojin snorted coldly: "This brat doesn't use his brain to do things. If he doesn't learn to be smarter now, my old Cheng family will suffer in the future!"

"What's wrong with the woman?" Mrs. Cui put her hands on her hips: "The one who is injured now is Huai Mo. You don't want to vent his anger on him. Why are you scolding him?"

With the Cui family of Qinghe here, she had the confidence to choke out a few words.

"I won't argue with you." Cheng Yaojin turned his head and softened his voice: "I'll just ask Huaimo a few questions and then leave."

"You are only allowed to ask three questions. Huai Mo still needs to rest." Mrs. Cui gave a step. After all, in ancient times, the husband was the most important.

Then he carefully helped Cheng Huaimo up...

Cheng Yaojin also didn't answer.

When it comes to serious matters, let alone three, we have to talk about three hundred.

"Hurry up and say it!"

Seeing that Cheng Huaimo remained silent, Cheng Yaojin scolded him again.

"Ahem... Huai Liang asked me to help." Cheng Huaimo replied with a cough.

boom!

Cheng Yaojin slapped his palm on the table again: "Let your mother go..."

Seeing Cui's murderous gaze, Cheng Yaojin immediately swallowed back the curse words.

"You still dare to lie?"

"Huai Liang just mentioned it to you. He was beaten by Wei Shuyu before."

"Who asked you to grab the ice cube formula?"

Cheng Huaimo's expression suddenly changed.

Due to excitement, he coughed violently again and coughed up a lot of blood.

"Master..." Cui quickly wiped it with a silk handkerchief.

Cheng Yaojin was also a little worried, after all, he was his own son.

"You stupid boy."

"Can you, a Qianniu Guard, intervene in the battle for the right to inherit the throne?"

"Tell me, is it the Crown Prince or the King of Wei?"

Cheng Yaojin's tone softened...

The corners of Cheng Huaimo's mouth squirmed, and he finally choked out three words: "It's the prince."

"you……"

Cheng Yaojin raised his hand, but when he saw his son was so weak, he put it back: "I have been smart all my life, why did you give birth to such a fool!"

"Your Majesty is in the prime of life, and I am also alive and well. What a bastard for you to seek refuge in."

Cheng Yaojin was almost furious.

"I don't want to be a Thousand Niu Guard. I want to go into battle and kill the enemy. The prince can help me." Cheng Huaimo replied stubbornly.

"..."

This time, Cheng Yaojin was stunned.

The battlefield is ruthless.

In order to protect Cheng Huaimo, he specially found an easy job.

Who would have thought that my son would have his own thoughts.

"That's all."

Cheng Yaojin sighed: "Don't participate in the struggle to seize the direct descendants in the future. As for your matter, I will personally explain it to Your Majesty."

"You have to remember that no matter how many tricks the Crown Prince and King Wei make, they can't escape His Majesty's discerning eyes."

After leaving Cheng Huaimo's residence, Cheng Yaojin's eyes flashed with anger.

The prince dared to put his hand on Huaimo, did he really think that he, Cheng Yaojin, was a fool?

"Prepare your horses, I'm going to the East Palace!"

military camp.

Before the time for burning incense came, hundreds of soldiers gathered scattered in the venue.

A few sharp-headed soldiers maintained order, but they didn't appear to be in a panic.

Wei Shuyu stepped forward and took a glance, his brows furrowed.

Veteran does not mean old.

On the contrary, most of these people are in their prime, but they have served in the military for a long time, so they are called veterans.

The group of people in front of them were holding spears in their arms, with slumped shoulders, looking listless.

Wei Shuyu could distinguish the characteristics of this group of people with just one glance...

Old fried dough sticks.

Relying on his long service in the army, he did everything perfunctorily.

Think about it, every veteran is a treasure in the military camp. They have rich battlefield experience and can lead new soldiers.

How could Qin Qiong leave such a precious baby to him, a little kid?

A group of thornheads and a group of old fritters.

This is really not going to let me win.

but……

I specialize in treating dissatisfied people!

Wei Shuyu took a step forward and scanned everyone with his eyes like razor blades.

"Everyone, arrange them in ten rows from lowest to highest!"