lethal arsenal

Chapter 111
Zeng Guoquan suppressed his violent temper, stroked his beautiful beard, and found an excuse to say casually: "You are brave and ruthless, but you can't become a great weapon. What is your status as a 'Wei Yong Batulu' bestowed by the court, you fight with me? I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I don't know the dignity, the old man wants to ask how Yuan Wuqiao led the troops."

As one of the leaders of the Hunan Army, Zeng Guoquan is indeed qualified to call Yuan Sanjia directly.

Yuan Sanjia was named Wuqiao.

He wears a yellow mandarin coat and a headband on his head, and if Yuan Sanjia puts aside his title as Minister of the Ministry of War and only wears his military rank, he will be half the rank behind Zeng Guoquan.

It's just that Lin Dong doesn't take this kind of thing at all, the officialdom is like floating clouds to him, not for the dragon spirit of the Qing Dynasty, but also for the people of Tianjing City.

"You just enlisted in the army a few years ago, and you have a good big brother on your head. If Lao Tzu and you are in the same period, you also deserve the title of 'Wei Yong Batulu'?"

"Zeng Guoquan, if you have the guts to come up here today, if you beat me to death, my brothers and colleagues will never bother you with money from the Hunan Army, I deserve to die."

"If you don't believe me, I will write you a life-and-death statement. I am the only one to blame for my death. Do you dare to come and fight with me?"

When Lin Dong spoke, his voice was very loud, trying to let as many people as possible hear him.

Quite a few soldiers looked at the commander in surprise. In a large camp, the most contemptuous people are the cowards.

If Zeng Guoquan is not on stage today, his prestige will be reduced by at least [-]%.

"Let me do it."

Bao Chao rubbed his teeth and confronted him.

"Chun Ting, why are you doing this?"

Zeng Guoquan originally planned to say a few more words, and then pulled away, but he didn't expect that he reminded Bao Chao that this guy would still bite the bullet.

Even now, Zeng Guoquan still remembers the terror of King Yi Shi Dakai very clearly.

The fire burned the sails of the boats, and thousands of large and small military ships in the Jiangkou were broken and ignited by it.

There are tens of thousands of sailors, none of them is his opponent, even if Bao Chao is in Shi Dakai's hands, he lasted for less than [-] breaths.

At the beginning, if Zeng Guofan hadn't taken the emperor's seal of "literary courage" and summoned the heavenly soldiers, Bao Chunting's life could barely be saved. (Chun Ting is Bao Chao's word)
But in the same way, after saving Bao Chao, Zeng Guofan himself could not use his seal.

In addition, Yi Wang Shi Dakai directly smashed the golden body of the deaf and dumb (the boy under the seat of Emperor Wenchang), Zeng Guofan had no choice but to throw himself into the river to find the Dragon King for help, so he saved his life.

Throwing into the river for help is the reason why the old Zeng family loves jumping into the river.

If you can't win, you throw yourself into the river, not to commit suicide, but to seek protection.

Zeng Guofan was born from a big black boa constrictor, also known as a skinny dragon. This thing has always been closely related to the dragon king in the water. You cannot drown if you throw yourself into the river.

"Jiu Shuai, I'm not the same person I used to be. Besides, this person just forced King Yi back, but he didn't completely defeat King Yi. I just use him to try the "Iron Chewing Dafa" in the past two years. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of this fat body."

When Bao Chao said this, it was easy to speak, but the expression on his face was still extremely dignified.

A general who can force Shi Dakai back, to be honest, Bao Chao is only [-]% sure of a tie.

Victory is impossible, without even thinking about it, only those who have really met Shi Dakai will understand the horror of the word Martial God Yiwang, and the mountain-like coercion.

"Nine Marshals have a noble status, if you want to fight, I will fight with you!"

Bao Chao had a hard airway.

[-]% chance, hit or not?
Fight, of course you have to fight, isn't [-]% enough?
This is the real Wufu.

The fighting spirit in Bao Chao's heart became more and more intense.

He took a few steps forward, touched the plum blossom pile lightly with his fingers, pulled it lightly, and jumped up, his shoulders dropped to his elbows and his waist.

To be known as Baohu, of course, he has practiced the tiger shape.

Bao Chao's family is poor, the kind that can't get rid of the pot, and he came from a serious poor family.

He lost his father when he was young, and lived with his mother. He lived in Hongyan Cave in his early years, had some adventures, changed his life root, and made a star into his life.

Later, I went to a blacksmith's shop to forge iron and work as a handyman, but I learned two-handed boxing.

Joined the army at the age of twelve or thirteen, started as a cook, secretly learned the tiger shape and practiced it, and was discovered, he should have been beheaded to death!
At the time of the great war, he was incorporated into the Death Battalion and won the fight for his life. Only then was he discovered by Zeng Guofan, and he was transferred to the navy to be the whistle chief.

His legendary experience in the first half of his life is enough to make a novel.

To get back to the topic, Bao Chao’s confidence surged again because he practiced the tiger shape in the military camp, and he practiced the bone and blood, plus he was promoted all the way, supported by dragon energy, and obtained the "Iron Chewing Dafa" in the past one or two years.

"Dude, are you hitting me? You're somewhat out of your mind."

Lin Dong knew Bao Chao's identity, so he purposely provoked him with words, and made people angry to increase his prestige, but also, the more angry he was, the more likely he was to make mistakes.

When it is strong to a certain level, even a small mistake will be magnified in the eyes of the opponent, so that it will give the opponent a chance to play a whole set of combos, and hate to drink the battlefield.

"Whether you can beat it or not, you won't know until you fight it."

Bao Chao put the last mouthful of gold iron into his mouth and chewed.

"What are you capable of? Eating raw iron and chewing iron is a bit interesting."

Lin Dong said so.

Anyway, he has also seen Gu Long Jianghu, so he naturally knows that there is such a legendary magic skill in the Gu Long universe and the magic gate.

"I want to learn the iron-cutting technique of the military master, just open the altar to sacrifice. If you are willing to join me, I will definitely teach you this spell. Until the church, you can choose whatever you want. You can be the chief adjutant. In addition, the official position, I ask the court, it must be no less than you are now."

Bao Chao swallowed the iron lump into his stomach, wiped his mouth, and said so.

"Hahaha."

Lin Dong let out a long laugh, "If you beat me, I'll follow you." After saying that, he rushed over with his bare hands.

Lin Dong didn't use the armor-piercing three-pointed spear, and everyone else was empty-handed. If he fought in a ring and used a weapon, wouldn't he be bullying the children.

Bao Chao's eyebrows were raised, his aura burst out, and he could compete with Lin Dong for a moment.

It's just that Lin Dong put on a pair of saber blinders, and the affix took effect. As soon as the two looked at each other, an endless pressure rushed over, as if he was standing on a slope, surrounded by the Taiping army crowded like a wave.

This was the scene he was most unwilling to face—the general died in a hundred battles, and there were as many as a hundred ways to die, which misinterpreted the meaning of the words, but Bao Chao was really unwilling, the last way to die alone and helpless.

Because that means that all of Paoze died in battle, and the Tingzi camp he built was destroyed in one fell swoop.

He is not afraid of death, fearing that his hard work will go to waste.

Head on.

Once Bao Chao's mood was broken, the green word [Killing Star Cover Head] played a miraculous effect. This thing is often the best to use for the first time, because the opponent will not set up defenses in this regard.

The moment Bao Chao fell into powerlessness, Lin Dong rushed in front of him.

The pair of sword-like eyes met, and Bao Chao was picked up with one hand and thrown into the air.

Lin Dong pulled himself up, and originally wanted to use Lushan Mountain to ascend to the Dragon Bat, but felt that Bao Chao was not worthy, so he directly hit Bao Chao with an elbow, which hit Bao Chao's stomach, sending out a violent roar of gold and iron.

"What a hard body, even surpassing ordinary gold and iron, it is obviously a circle of fat."

This was Lin Dong's idea.

The biggest benefit of practicing "Iron Chewing Dafa" is that it can strengthen the physical fitness, making the skin and muscles better than gold and iron.

It is recorded in the "Longhe Fish Picture" in the seventh volume of "Taiping Yulan" that the master of the army has a human body and hooves, four eyes and six hands, ears and temples like swords and halberds, and horns on his head. He is good at making various weapons.

It can not only swallow clouds and fog, call wind and rain, but also eat sand, stone and iron to strengthen itself.

Bao Chao has suffered more than 100 wounds, and he has fought at least a small battle, more than [-] or [-] games, and survived, relying on his own strong defense and resilience.

In the most tragic scene, the gun was pierced into the top of the head, and the right brain burst out. After recovering from a coma for two days, his left hand was injured by a rolling log, his tendons were ruptured, and the gun was pushed into his right knee... He did not die, recovered in three days, and went into battle again.

When fighting with Chen Yucheng, Bao Chao once barked wildly—although the dog is tough, what can he do to me?
But in the face of Lin Dong, even if he chewed iron, he couldn't change the fate of Bao Chao's defeat.

The elbow knife that Lin Dong drew when he jumped up directly bombarded Bao Chao to the bottom of the plum blossom pile. With a bang, countless smoke and dust were splashed, and the soil clods were broken into pieces, and the adjacent plum blossom pile collapsed directly.

On Lin Dong's exposed half arm, the muscles exploded with strength, cruising and entrenched like a horned dragon.

Bao Chao's body almost sank into the ground. In a moment, he pulled himself out, patted the mud on his hands and feet, and shouted: "I lost."

Admit defeat, recognize open and aboveboard.

It was really hard for Lin Dong to find fault with the other party.

"General Lin is brave and invincible. It is indeed more suitable than me. The title of 'Strong and Brave Batulu', if you had joined the army two years earlier, you would have nothing to do with me, Bao Chao. Bao was convinced that he lost."

Bao Chao's words, not only did not lower his prestige, but became more and more loved by the Hunan Army because of his openness.

The upper ranks of the Hunan Army are as cunning as oil, but the lower ranks, especially the officers and soldiers at the bottom, are recruited with honesty and naivety, not fools, but honest people.

Honest people tend to think less, they are not stupid, but they are easy to be agitated.

Recruiting dumb soldiers to fight tough battles is also one of the basic laws in the Hunan Army.

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows, there was nothing he could do with Bao Chao, a copper pea that couldn't be steamed, boiled, or hammered.

He was about to flirt with Zeng Guoquan, but unexpectedly, this middle-aged guy who called himself an old man flicked his sleeves and left without looking back.

Lin Dong rubbed his chin and couldn't help but reflect that his plan was too simple after all.

These old, treacherous and cunning people probably know what they are doing when they poke their ass.

In short, if you want to get rid of Zeng Guoquan's matter, you have to think of a way. If it doesn't work, kill the old boy at night in the mask and hood area to prevent future major events.

Lin Dong made a pair of tricks, turning them yo-yo.

At this time, by coincidence, I heard a dissatisfied shout, "Lin Yuanjue!" The voice was old, but especially powerful.

(End of this chapter)