Zhang Xiaoshuai wants to punish himself? Are the village chiefs going to be beaten with military sticks?
After receiving the news, the old and young gradually gathered towards the training ground, surrounding people like Zhang Sheng and Fu Shushan in the middle of the training ground.
There is a lot of noise around!
The thieves' eyes are complicated, some are worried, some are curious, and some are indifferent.
When Shitou and Uncle Qiao heard the news, they rushed back with the busy young and old on Beishan.
"Brother Sheng, please let Uncle Shan and Uncle Fu go this time. I will bear their military sticks for them." Shitou looked at Zhang Sheng and begged for mercy for Dingshan and Sun Fu.
Nearly a hundred fellow villagers listened to the greeting of the great virtuous master and walked out of their hometown. The great virtuous master was dead and had his body whipped and beheaded, and the number of people like him also changed from eighty to ninety to one palm.
Shitou is so clear in his heart that he can live thanks to the care of Brother Sheng, Yu Zhong, Uncle Shan and Uncle Fu. Now, several people have to be beaten with military sticks, but Brother Yu Zhong and Brother Sheng can only receive a few blows when they are young. Oh, let Uncle Fu and Uncle Shan take a few beatings, he is really unkind in his heart.
"Shitou, listen to Ah Sheng. We have violated military orders and deserve to receive this military stick..." Uncle Shan persuaded Shitou.
After hearing the news, Uncle Bao rushed over with the old and young who were busy building stone walls on the top of Nanshan Mountain.
"Mr. Lang, this is your first offence. Can't you be punished if you are an old man?" Zhao Bao, an old man with gray hair, held Zhang Sheng with his calloused hands and persuaded him, holding his head against the flowing Han water. The half-grown leader in front of him.
I have lived for almost a lifetime, and I only have enough to eat every day when I am old. You are a good boy and cannot be beaten.
"Uncle Bao, no, military orders are not child's play. If I let myself go today, what will happen if they make a mistake in the future? Let them go or not? For example, if the officers and soldiers come over, Uncle Fu and the others give a military order to fight. , but the soldiers disobeyed the order and ran away, what should we do in Pinggu Valley?" Although Zhang Sheng was very close to Old Man Zhao, his voice was loud when he spoke.
The five-army stick cannot be in vain, and the truth must be explained clearly.
With the old man Zhao Bao taking the lead, more people joined the ranks of persuasion with sympathy and various reasons.
A man wanted to be beaten, but several gray-haired or white-headed old men tried to stop him from being beaten. The scene was very touching.
"Zhang Shuai, a certain Chen Da also avoided Cong Mu at that time and is willing to fight the military stick with you."
When the thief struck, a man raised his voice, walked out of the crowd of onlookers, and stood with several leaders who were ready to be beaten.
Zhang Sheng looked at the man in front of him and recognized him.
One of the fifty warriors who attacked Liu's Wubao, he is now a captain under Yu Zhong.
"Count me alone. I didn't obey orders and hid in the grass and trees." With Chen Da taking the lead, another man with a bow and arrows stood up. Zhang Sheng also knew Li Ji, one of the twenty or so archers. , is now a captain of Uncle Fu's Archers.
"Someone counts as one..."
"..."
"And I."
With Chen Da and Li Ji taking the lead, among the ant soldiers, captains, captains, and corps commanders came out one after another and stood together with everyone.
The empty space in the middle is getting smaller and smaller!
"Count me in too."
"..."
"I, I count as one."
With the captain taking the lead, the people who stood up began to spread towards the soldiers.
Zhang Sheng was overjoyed.
People’s hearts are available!
It seems that this bitter trick is still worthwhile.
"Brothers and elders, as the saying goes, military law is ruthless. As the leader of Pinggu Valley, I, Zhang Sheng, did not think carefully and led to unclear military law, so I should be punished. Chief Ding and others should be punished if they fail to comply with orders. If you are punished, please stop trying to persuade us. I hope that today, at this moment, after we have received military sticks, everyone will take a lesson, work hard, and train hard. Only in this way can we in the plains and valleys hold each other together and twist together. Strand, survive in this troubled world..."
When the training ground was filled with people, Zhang Sheng raised his hand and pressed down to stop everyone, once again emphasizing the significance of receiving the military stick this time.
The crowd stopped flowing.
"Zhang Shuai, we are willing to receive the military stick with you." Chen Da's loud voice rang out as he fought hard for the opportunity to receive the military stick.
"Yes, we are willing to accompany Zhang Shuai to fight with military sticks."
The little bosses, led by Chen Da, started making noise again!
"Chen Da, Li Ji, don't worry if you want to receive military sticks. Don't worry. I estimate that your military sticks are indispensable. From today on, I will give you ten days. After ten days, if I am still watching on the training ground, I'm sorry, brothers, if you can't obey the orders and prohibitions, then you just have to wait to be punished with military sticks. There are five military sticks for the soldiers, from the corps commander to the captain, one military stick for each person. The cumulative total will be calculated in the general ledger and punished together."
Zhang Sheng once again suppressed the booing crowd and clarified the severity of the punishment.
Eat three full meals a day. If you can't follow the rules and regulations in training, what will happen when you really fight? It's better to kill him early to avoid harming others.
Of course, the reason why Zhang Sheng brought these little bosses with him was just to let them put some thought and effort into training.
There was another gasp in the training ground. As Zhang Sheng looked, the faces of the thieves were full of bitterness. At this time, no one was fighting for the military stick anymore.
Just know how to be afraid!
"Wu Hu, enforce military law!" Since he wanted to scare the monkeys, Zhang Sheng took advantage of the silence around him to lie down on the training ground and shouted at his guards.
When Yu Zhongdingshan and others saw Zhang Sheng's methods, they imitated him and fell down on the training ground.
"Lang Jun, this, this..." Wu Hu's face was filled with bitterness and he did not dare to do anything.
"What is this? Fight, do you want to disobey the order?" Zhang Sheng shouted.
"Lang Jun, there are no military sticks in the valley." Wu Hu's face became even more bitter. He hesitated for a long time, but finally found a weak excuse.
"Do it."
Zhang Sheng hates the fact that iron cannot become steel, and he has no discernment at all.
"I know, I'll do it. Let's go now." Wu Hu received Zhang Sheng's order and knew that he could no longer avoid this errand. He responded with a dull head, turned around and wanted to go out.
"If you don't need the ready-made one, what can you do with it?" Zhao Bao, an old man, blocked Wu Hu and handed a wooden gun into Wu Hu's hand.
A wooden gun is a wooden gun, and it will loosen faster than a real military stick.
Zhang Sheng pretended not to understand the difference between a military stick and a wooden gun, lowered his head, and assumed a posture to be beaten.
Wu Hu held the wooden gun and breathed a sigh of relief. He gritted his teeth and raised the gun barrel high, then seemed to fall heavily. However, when the gun barrel hit his butt and made a crisp sound, he would pull back in time. The barrel of the gun was okay if it hurt, but he didn't dare to hurt these thieves.
"Ba..."
"Ba..."
It was quiet all around, except for the sound of sticks sticking to flesh, echoing continuously in the valley...
Sunset and sunrise.
Zhang Sheng, who was rubbing his aching buttocks, once again stood at the entrance of the cave. He listened to the shouts and shouts that were getting louder and louder every day on the training ground, and looked at the thieves and soldiers in the group one by one. Under the shouts of the chief, the chief, the captain and even the village chief, the corners of their mouths slowly began to turn up as they walked carelessly into the bushes that were almost flattened by their footsteps with their spears in hand.
"Lang Jun, this, you can't blame me for this, you asked me to hit you." Wu Hu, who was beside him, saw Zhang Sheng secretly rubbing his butt and explained aggrievedly.
"Huzi, you shouldn't hold back your hands. The more you sweat in normal times, the less you will bleed during war."
Zhang Sheng sighed, hoping they could understand his painstaking efforts...
