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Chapter 338 Please Fight (2)

Chapter 338 Asking for a Fight (2)

Author: Looking for Lost Love

Xu Jing didn't take this episode seriously and walked around the military camp before returning to the military tent.

Xu San withdrew, and Xu Shiyi stayed on watch. Xu Shiyi whispered to his master: "Did the Crown Prince deliberately anger Second Young Master Murong tonight?"

Xu Jing snorted from his nose: "He is just an idiot!"

Even Xu Jing knew that there was something wrong with the soldiers sent by Murong Shen. Murong Ke was stupid, didn't know anything, and didn't take any precautions.

If anything happens in the military camp, the unlucky person will be Murong Ke.

Xu Shiyi's eyes flashed with coolness, and he whispered: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have been sending people to keep an eye on them. As long as there is any abnormal movement, someone will come and report immediately."

Xu Jing nodded slightly: "There is also Murong Shen in the Tiger Camp. How many have been found so far?"

Xu Shiyi replied in a low voice: "Twenty people have been found now, and we have sent people to keep an eye on them. The younger one will continue to send people to investigate."

Xu Jing said yes.

When he recruited new troops last year, he had been on guard. Over the past six months, he had secretly uncovered a lot of them. I'm afraid there were still some that were hidden deeper.

Those who use military sticks in the army are all good players, and the severity is determined by the skill. Sometimes the sticks are so light that they can break a person's internal organs. Some sticks are very noisy, but in fact they are just skin injuries. Just lie down for three to five days and you will be fine.

Murong Ke was kicked several meters away. He was so painful that he almost burst into tears. He rolled over like a carp and got up from the ground: "Gao Wang! Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Xu Jing shouted angrily: "Stop it!"

Because Murong Shen regretted his marriage for no reason, the Gao family and the Murong family were very unhappy. When Gao Wang saw Murong Ke, he also had a bad expression: "Murong Ke, what are you doing here?"

Gao Wang quickly dodged over and twisted Murong Ke's arm with his right hand. Murong Ke suddenly broke away and kicked Gao Wang's left leg with his right leg like lightning.

Shen Sheren took people out to "raise food and grass" again today.

Murong Ke stopped reflexively. Gao Wang's fist had no time to retract, and hit Murong Ke's left shoulder. Murong Ke grunted, turned pale, and glared angrily at Gao Wang: "Your Majesty asked to stop, why are you still fighting?"

At midnight, Xu Jing went to bed. Before going to bed, he reached out and groped under the pillow and found two letters written by Yue Yaer's sister.

Murong Ke was frightened and upset, struggling hard: "Let me go! Let me go!"

Xu Jing frowned and shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to cause trouble without reason in the military camp. You two knowingly committed the crime. Come, drag them down and beat them with twenty military sticks each!"

Murong Ke's anger, which he had been suppressing since last night, was ignited by these two words. He rushed forward angrily and punched Gao Wang directly in the face.

Gao Wang ignored Murong Ke, turned to Xu Jing and said: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I just held off my hand for a moment, and I didn't mean to disobey the Crown Prince's order."

However, Gaowang was tall and strong, so he only took two steps back after being kicked.

Early the next morning, Xu Jing summoned the generals to discuss matters in the military tent.

As soon as Gao Wang left the military tent, he saw a familiar young face.

The military stick that Gao Wang is receiving now is obviously the latter.

Murong Ke was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Xu Jing read it over and kissed the letter to relieve his lovesickness. Finally, he put the letter against his chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the army, in terms of seniority, age, official position, and high hopes, Murong Ke could be beaten.

Murong Ke was able to move his hands and feet. He quickly rushed to Gao Wang and raised his hand. Before he could speak, he was kicked by Gao Wang.

Gao Wang was also angry and sneered: "This is a military camp, not Murong's mansion. If you dare to cause trouble here, let alone the prince, I can't spare you!"

Murong Ke remained silent and continued to rush forward to take action. His talent in martial arts was not as good as that of his brother Murong Shen, but he was considered to be highly qualified. He had worked hard for ten years to practice martial arts, and his skills were indeed not weak. However, he did not have much experience against the enemy, and he was not as good as Gao Wang.

Ruthless. After a few encounters, he fell behind.

The marching stick men did not dare to beat the second young master Murong to death, but the physical pain was unavoidable.

Please have a rough fight!

Gao Wang sneered: "You must have forgotten the rules in the military camp. Who is sent out to fight and who is sent to stay in the military camp is the general's business. You, a low-level captain, don't ask for a fight. Go back immediately!"

The soldiers behind Murong Ke immediately rushed over to save their master. The two parties got into each other, you pushed me and I kicked you, and they quickly took action.

In the past, the two factions were competing openly and secretly. Now, with Gao Wang's respect for the Prince of Beihai, the generals of Xiaoqi Camp have become much more docile.

This young man was only fifteen years old, with a passionate face. In Gao Wang's eyes, he was just a hairy boy whose hair had not yet fully grown.

Murong Ke remained motionless: "I won't leave!"

Murong Shen was more silent and forbearing, he must not be careless, let alone underestimate Murong Shen.

Gao Wang was also being slapped with a military stick, and the noise was louder than on his side. Gao Wang was also grinning, but an expert could tell at a glance that he was just pretending.

Those who are qualified to enter the military tent must be at least the rank of general or above, and there are more than 20 people in total. Liao Xima, the military judge, also came together. He has no knowledge of the war and will not interfere at will. However, he is here to represent

His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, is a silent deterrent to all generals in the army.



With a glance, several soldiers came over, stretched out their hands to hold Murong Ke's arm and dragged him back.

Gao Wang sneered again and again: "Even if Murong Shen comes, you should politely call me General Gao when you see me. You can also call me my name."

When leading troops to charge, the cold arrows flying from behind are more terrifying than the thousands of troops in front.

Murong Ke didn't sleep all night last night. He came to Xu Jing's army tent early this morning and stood for a long time. His legs were numb. He straightened his back and replied: "I'm here to challenge the prince."

It was Murong Ke, the second son of the Murong family.

Gao Wang and Murong Ke were dragged to beat them with military sticks. Their soldiers were not spared either, lying neatly on the ground. The strong military sticks fell with clatter.

The generals in the military tent were clearly divided into two groups. One group was from the Xiaoqi camp, most of whom were in their thirties and forties. The other group was from the young generals from the Tiger camp.

After deliberation for most of the day, the list of generals who would go on the expedition in two days was decided, and then all the generals retired and dispersed.

When he turned around to look, Murong Ke was very angry.

The noise and noise of people fighting quickly attracted Xu Jing.

Murong Ke was beaten with twenty military sticks, and his buttocks were almost broken. After being beaten with military sticks, he was carried back to the military tent. A military doctor was invited to apply medicine. Murong Ke lay on the bed, crying in pain.

Peng Si and others were beaten more severely and miserably.

"Peng Si, what should we do now?" The soldier who was beaten together endured the pain and asked in a low voice.

They still shoulder the "heavy responsibility"!

Peng Si's eyes were red from the pain, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "We will look for opportunities after the injury is healed."




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