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Chapter 695 Jinyiwei is just a dog

After the order of "forty military sticks" was given, the soldiers in the field suddenly fell silent.

Many people also stopped talking and laughing, and all looked at Lin Zhao on the wooden platform, with unkind eyes.

Is it true that this Yangzhou Dianshi dares to confront the men from the capital? Does he really want to beat us with military sticks?

There were also people who stared at the thirty or so people in the field with disdain.

What can you do with thirty people?

There are hundreds of us here, and even one spittle from each of us can drown you!

This local bastard from Yangzhou, with just a few people, still wants to poop and piss on the heads of the men in the capital. He is such a young kid, he really doesn’t know how high the sky is!

If he really dares to take action, I will beat them up and walk away. You, a baby, can go and cry to His Majesty in the palace!

While everyone was sneering, the door behind the wooden platform suddenly opened, and another group of people trotted into the field. The guards in uniforms who were training were all shocked, but when they saw the people who came in, they were only a group of about fifty people.

Wearing a short-breasted uniform and holding a wooden stick in his hand.

With just such a small number of troops, how dare you deal with hundreds of people?

Suddenly, the soldiers in training became more courageous. Although the scene was quiet, the soldiers in training were all staring eagerly.

"Sir, I'm afraid this scene will be chaotic, so we'd better stay away for a while!" Shen Cheng quickly shouted in a low voice.

He had just defected to Lin Zhao, but he didn't want his boss to be disgraced.

Lin Zhao had a calm expression on his face: "How dare a mob like Jin Yiwei dare to cause trouble? I want to see how courageous they are!"

Hearing the disdain in Lin Zhao's tone, Shen Cheng and Qian Zhenglun couldn't help but look at each other.

Do you think too highly of Lin Zhao?

Why are you only in your twenties? After being famous in Yangzhou for a few days, you want to be famous in the capital?

If trouble really breaks out, nothing will happen to the two of them. I'm just afraid that this young fellow will suffer a loss!

Will it not be the two of them who surrendered first who will be unlucky then?

The place was already noisy.

Because those who are not late in the west have been invited to the east, then the group of people in the west are late.

There were about two to three hundred people, and the dozens of people at the front suddenly roared when they saw the guards rushing over.

"What are you doing? You're just late for a cup of tea, so you dare to deal with me! Who do you think I am?"

"If I'm not on duty, I can rest at home for a day and no one dares to care."

"When you are on duty, you can sing operas and listen to music on the street without any problems, so why do you deal with me!"

Several people dressed as captains shouted loudly.

There were several people wearing general flags behind him who were sneering.

In addition, even though more people did not speak, they were watching eagerly.

The man who led the bodyguard was called Kou Zhong. He was originally a Yangzhou gangster with no name. He was promoted by Lin Zhao in Yangzhou and named him personally. He trained under Lin Zhao for four years and was brought up as an officer seed.

to the point,

Hearing the captain's words, Kou Zhong looked disdainful: "Failure to show up after the deadline is a violation of military law!"

The captain was stunned for a moment, and then roared again:

"I'm a royal guard. Tell me some military tactics. Get out of here!"

Kou Zhong sneered, raised his hand, and said: "You are stubborn! Brothers, come on!"

After saying that, he strode forward.

When the captain thought about it, the guy opposite him was only twenty years old and a young boy. How could he have the confidence to conflict with him?

Unexpectedly, the other party did not accept this trick at all.

He immediately became furious and pulled out the Xiuchun knife from his waist!

"You Yangzhou bumpkins, how dare you be rude to the Jinyi soldiers! If I don't give you any clues, I don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Teach them a lesson. Even if they go to the Jinluan Palace, they must be reasonable!"

Dozens of people were yelling and cursing, and someone immediately pulled out a Xiuchun knife and kept yelling.

It's not just them.

Those who were not late were also yelling and scolding.

Regardless of which dynasty or generation they belong to, people from Huangcheng Gen always have a sense of superiority. They grew up as gangsters on the streets, and dare not say anything else. Their ability to curse people is truly one of the best in the world.

But the guards who were blocking them still had calm expressions on their faces.

Some people even have a bit of mockery in their eyes.

Kou Zhong looked at the group of guards in brocade clothes who were all talking obscenities. He smiled coldly and raised the five-foot wooden stick in his hand to the sky. The fifty people behind him immediately formed two squares, each with five people.

People lined up and waved their long sticks, and fifty people shouted at the same time: "Kneel down and don't beat me!"

Just fifty people shouted in unison, and their voices suppressed the rising and falling of hundreds of people.

The scene suddenly fell silent!

Kou Zhong pointed the wooden stick forward in his hand and shouted:

"Charge over and fight!!"

The two squadrons suddenly rushed forward with big strides. The captain's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and wanted to run away.

But where can I get it?

Kou Zhong had already arrived, and three or four wooden sticks were poking at him. The captain just screamed and let go of the embroidered spring knife in his hand. Then, his body was stabbed by several wooden sticks at the same time, and he was knocked to the ground.

Then more than a dozen people stepped on him and walked straight over. When the team passed by, he was covered with footprints and could only lie there and scream.

Lin Zhao watched from the wooden platform with a calm expression.

But Shen Cheng and Qian Zhenglun, two thousand households, were frightened.

The two of them have been promoted to a thousand households, and they still have certain knowledge and abilities.

Naturally, it can be seen that these two square formations are used in the square formations on the battlefield.

Dozens of people forming a phalanx can overturn a mob of hundreds or even thousands of people.

Therefore, there are often scenes of thousands of elite officers and soldiers chasing tens of thousands of rebel believers.

Probably because the officers and soldiers are well-trained.

Lin Zhao's two formations were not large in number, but they were uniform and powerful. Everyone was young and strong, with a strong murderous aura, which was enough to intimidate these 200 lax soldiers.

In fact, Kou Zhong and others still held back, otherwise the wooden sticks would be broken easily if the force of the wooden sticks was used. Even so, the dozens of Jin Yiwei who had been beaten in front of them were thrown off their backs.

It was just a charge, and the dozens of people who had been so aggressive just now were turned upside down. Many people were knocked to the ground. They didn't even have time to climb out, and were trampled directly by the formation.

The other people who were watching and watching without causing any trouble were also completely frightened.

"Kneel down and don't fight!!"

After breaking up the troublemaking group, Kou Zhong stopped the team to regroup for a while, and shouted in unison again. Seeing his companion who was lying on the ground, crying out for mercy, the rest of the latecomers also panicked and said nothing.

After saying that, they all knelt down on the ground and naturally threw away the weapons in their hands.

Kou Zhong glanced at it, and everyone knelt down on the ground. In such a huge venue, there were one or two hundred late-arriving guards in royal robes. They had been shouting obscenities just now, but the leader of the trouble was beaten and knelt down. The rest of the people were all

Frightened, they all knelt down.

Kou Zhong originally thought he could deal with them severely, but he never expected that these people would see the opportunity so quickly, making him feel like he was punching cotton with a full-strength punch.

"After all, he is a soldier of the Jinyi Guard, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand is not fake. How come they all turned into idiots?" Kou Zhong was very puzzled, and at the same time his contempt was palpable.

As for the hundreds of people in the east who were making loud noises, they were completely silent at this moment.

The more than 30 Lin Zhao personal guards facing them still had expressionless faces.

Regardless of whether they were scolding or scolding, or whether they were trembling with fear at this moment, all these thirty people remained indifferent.

This manner of looking down at the ants as if they were a lofty god, completely subdued those hundreds of people.

Instead of resisting, they kept shrinking back.

As a result, the scene that seemed to be getting out of control just now has calmed down.

Except for the low wailing sound, everyone closed their mouths.

"Jinyiwei, the emperor's personal army, I didn't expect to be like this now!" Lin Zhao sneered, then glanced at his two thousand households: "Count your people, sort out those who didn't come, and report the list to

I."

Seeing the two Qianhus hurriedly taking orders and leaving, Lin Zhao sighed softly.

He had already foreseen the depravity of Jin Yiwei's lower class.

Because when he served as General Jiang Bin and took charge of the Jin Yiwei, he already knew about the situation of the Jin Yiwei.

Although they are two different dynasties, the establishment and system of the Jinyiwei are the same, so their internal depravity is also the same.

This bastard of Jinyiwei is as depraved as the Eight Banners disciples of the same period.

But think about it, whether it is the Jin Yiwei or the Eight Banners disciples, they all have hard-core crops, and the harvest is guaranteed by drought and flood, but not too much. In the long run, who will work hard? Who will pursue progress?

This is the disadvantage of the iron rice bowl!

Lin Zhao shouted: "Everyone line up and stand in line!"

Everyone below suddenly panicked, but they all stood up desperately, and no one dared to stab him.

"The Jinyiwei are the emperor's personal guards and the emperor's personal soldiers. They should have become the emperor's most trusted sword. But you slovenly bunch of scumbags, the trash that hangs around in teahouses and brothels all day long, how dare you call yourself the Jinyiwei? I'll march for you.

The Fa is to lead you on the right path! It is to make the Emperor trust you again!"

"Lin Dafei, Kou Zhong, keep an eye on me. If you can't stand straight, hit me!!"

After saying that, he waved his hand: "Those who are late will receive forty military sticks each!"

So Li Long showed up with a dozen Han generals.


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