527 We, must win, the 47th time for the crown of the summer star general
Shangjing, Wuqu Palace.
Although the residences of all the marshals are in Wuqu Palace, not everyone stays here.
Most of the time, they lead their own troops to fight outside. Nowadays, there are a lot of wars in various border areas, and countless foreign countries are looking for trouble every day. There are not many opportunities for all the generals to be in Wuqu Palace at the same time.
Fortunately, there are five or six of them here tonight.
Since there are several people, they will not just watch Marshal Yang and Marshal Zhou fight.
Whether it's big or small, Wuqu Palace is very easy to spread some news.
These marshals are all straightforward and tough-minded men, and they don't speak too many polite words. They scold Marshals directly when they come up, making Marshal Yang and Marshal Zhou bloody.
The two commanders actually calmed down a bit, knowing that it was definitely not a wise choice to start a fight here.
Not to mention fighting here, it would be inappropriate to fight anywhere!
Both of them are the pillars of the country, and their every move involves the foundation of the country.
Anyone can mess up, but they two can't mess up.
But in front of so many people, both of them felt a little embarrassed, so they still stared at each other, neither of them willing to take a step back.
One of them, Marshal Li, who was older and very prestigious in the army, stroked his gray beard and said viciously: "Why are you two so crazy? Why are you fighting so easily?"
Marshal Li is already over eighty years old. He is a real old man with great aspirations. He is still very strong and strong and speaks like a bell.
More importantly, he is the senior of Marshal Yang, Marshal Zhou and others, both of whom once served as captains under him.
His face must be given.
Marshal Yang and Marshal Zhou immediately held their own opinions and recounted their experiences.
After listening to this, Marshal Li blew his beard and glared: "Old Zhou, what's wrong with your grandson? Why do you keep saying that Lao Yang's grandson is a bastard?"
Marshal Zhou said: "I asked about this. It was after Yunhao was beaten first that he said these insulting words in anger. This is what Yunhao did wrong, but is it right for Chen Dong to hit someone? Yunhao is not
Two broken arms and one leg!"
Marshal Li looked at Marshal Yang again: "Old Yang, what do you think of this matter?"
Marshal Yang said: "I also said that I am willing to compensate and apologize, but Lao Zhou is unreasonable and will not forgive others. Besides, it was his grandson who made the move first. Whoever suffers cannot be the one who is justified, right?"
"There is no way to compensate or apologize! Today your grandson keeps getting two arms and a leg. There is no way this matter will go away!"
"What are you going to do if you don't go? I'm afraid of you?!"
Seeing that the two marshals were about to quarrel again, Marshal Li shouted: "Shut up!"
The two of them stopped talking and looked at Marshal Li.
Since Marshal Li wants to take care of this matter, he must come up with an idea.
Marshal Li stroked his beard and said: "I can tell, you two are not giving in to each other! However, it is definitely not allowed to use guns. The state-owned legal family has family rules. If you use guns at will in this place, you are really not afraid of the Holy Spirit."
Are you going to be blamed and punished by cleaning toilets in the border areas?"
The two of them were silent.
Marshal Li continued: "This matter is not that difficult to handle. Since ancient times, whoever has the stronger fist has the final say. Let's do this. You have three people on each side to fight. It will be a best of three games. Whoever wins will listen to whoever wins.
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When they heard that there was a lot of fun, the commanders all cheered loudly. This idea sounded really good.
Not only did they avoid firing, but they also convinced the two commanders.
Marshal Zhou immediately agreed and said, "If I win, Chen Dong will have to break two arms and one leg!"
Marshal Yang said: "If I win, then that boy Zhou Yunhao must kneel down and apologize to my grandson!"
One is more ruthless than the other.
That's how the idea was decided.
Marshal Zhou immediately said: "Where are the seven war gods?"
"exist!"
There was a soul-stirring sound, and seven men in military uniforms walked out in unison, including Xuanyuan Hu, who had previously subdued Chen Dong.
Chen Dong glanced over and knew that the weakest among these people was at the Grandmaster level without even using his inner breath to detect them!
A person who can make great contributions to a great commander is truly extraordinary.
"Which three are willing to fight?" Marshal Zhou asked leisurely.
"I!"
"I……"
The seven people responded one after another, each rushing to ask for a fight.
But in the end, Marshal Zhou chose the three strongest people, namely Xuanyuan Hu, Wei Jiaqing and Chen Jianyuan.
These three people are all at the Grand Master level.
Everyone looked at Marshal Yang again, wondering who Marshal Yang would send to fight.
Chen Dong also looked over.
He has always known that Marshal Yang has eight great killers under his command, but he has not recognized them all until now. He only knows that he is a demon.
However, Marshal Yang looked embarrassed.
"Are we going to compete now?" Marshal Yang said solemnly: "Except for Yan Mo, all the eight killer gods under me are at the border..."
Marshal Li said: "I'll give you three days to prepare. Do you have enough?"
Marshal Yang immediately said: "That's enough. Bringing back two people temporarily won't be a problem."
Marshal Li asked Marshal Zhou again: "What do you think?"
Marshal Zhou said: "Okay!"
The matter was thus settled, and the contest would be held in three days.
Zhou Dashuai won, Chen Dong broke two arms and a leg.
Marshal Yang won, and Zhou Yunhao knelt down to apologize.
The ruthless stakes really whetted everyone's appetite.
Everyone in Wuqu Palace is looking forward to the competition in three days!
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Shangjing, a top hospital.
Marshal Zhou opened the door of a certain ward and walked in with a group of people.
Zhou Yunhao is lying on the bed. He has completed the operation and has two arms and one leg in plaster.
He could have suffered a hundred days of broken muscles and bones.
Qiao Yuer held a bowl of chicken soup in her hand and was feeding Zhou Yunhao one bite at a time.
Seeing Marshal Zhou coming in, Zhou Yunhao immediately called him grandpa.
Qiao Yuer also put down the bowl in her hand, quickly stood up and called grandpa.
Marshal Zhou came up and slapped Qiao Yuer in the face.
"Crack!"
Qiao Yuer was dumbfounded and looked at Marshal Zhou blankly.
"Grandpa, what are you doing..." Zhou Yunhao said in shock.
"If it weren't for you, how could my grandson be beaten like this? You're a trouble-making woman, get out of here!" Marshal Zhou scolded fiercely.
Although Marshal Zhou was extremely protective of his grandson in front of others, he knew in his heart that Zhou Yunhao was at fault in this matter.
Zhou Yunhao was the one who picked the issue first, and ended up getting beaten up.
The culprit is Qiao Yuer!
Qiao Yuer cried on the spot, covered her face and ran away.
Zhou Yunhao did not dare to say anything more.
Marshal Zhou glared at Zhou Yunhao fiercely: "In the future, you should keep your eyes open when choosing girlfriends. Don't take any other woman from home!"
Zhou Yunhao lowered his head and said nothing.
Marshal Zhou wanted to curse a few more times, but when he saw that his grandson was almost covered in plaster, he sighed softly and sat down.
Seeing Zhou Dashuai disappear, Zhou Yunhao immediately said: "Grandpa, how is the situation tonight?"
He knew that Marshal Zhou had brought people to the Yang Mansion before.
Marshal Zhou then explained the matter.
When Zhou Yunhao heard this, he immediately said in surprise: "Why do you have to give them three days? Wouldn't it be better to compete tonight?"
Marshal Zhou curled his lips and sneered, and said: "If we win, we must win with integrity. We can't let people say that I took advantage of Marshal Yang!"
At this point, he changed the subject and said proudly: "And I just received news that a war broke out in the border area not long ago, and several of Marshal Yang's killers were injured. It will not be easy to recover within three days.
"
When Zhou Yunhao heard this, he immediately said happily: "Then we are bound to win, right?"
"We will win!"
Dashuai Zhou is full of confidence.
…
Wuqu Palace, Yang Mansion, Hall.
Marshal Yang put down the phone with a heavy expression.
"Dad, what's going on?" Yang Suqin asked immediately after noticing that Marshal Yang didn't look good.
"There is war on the border. There was a fierce battle just now. Several killing gods were injured. Even if they come back, it will be of no use... I'm afraid we will lose in the competition in three days!" Marshal Yang's expression was still solemn.
Yang Suqin and Yan Mo both looked surprised: "What should we do?"
Marshal Yang said nothing and fell into deep thought.
Obviously, he didn't have any good ideas.
Chen Dong suddenly asked: "Grandpa, are the injuries of these killing gods serious?"
Marshal Yang said: "It's not too serious, but recovery within three days is still impossible..."
Hearing this, Chen Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's easy to handle. I have Xiong Shewan, which is very effective for both internal and external injuries. As long as the injury is not too serious, it can be recovered in a short time.
"
Chen Dong took out a small porcelain vase.
Neither Yang Dashuai nor Yang Suqin knew about this thing, but Yan Mo was extremely happy. He took it and checked it for a while, and said in amazement: "Mr. Chen, you actually have Xiong Shewan! As far as I know, this thing has not appeared for many years.
…”
Chen Dong smiled and said: "I have a friend who is an alchemist. I asked him for some before. It should be enough."
Yan Mo immediately turned to look at Marshal Yang and said: "Commander, Mr. Chen has Xiong Shewan. You can invite some killing gods to come back..."
Marshal Yang didn't understand these worldly things, but he still trusted Yan Mo and was ready to make a call immediately.
At this moment, Chen Dong suddenly said: "Grandpa, if you invite a few of them back, will you be able to defeat Marshal Zhou?"
Marshal Yang shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. The eight gods of death under me and the seven gods of war under Marshal Zhou are all about the same strength. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose..."
Yan Mo also sighed and said: "Yes, Xuanyuan Hu's opponent must be me. I can't guarantee that I can beat him..."
Hearing this, Chen Dong said: "In that case, don't invite these killing gods to come back. Let them recuperate at the border!"
Marshal Yang asked strangely: "What do you mean?"
Chen Dong replied: "We need three people here, Brother Yan Mo counts as one, and I will find the other two."