Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() Although Guan Sheng's tone was flat, he was not angry and majestic. Seeing Weizhou Governor's heart trembled, he folded his hands politely and replied: "The food, grass and military pay have been collected."

After finishing speaking, Weizhou Governor Yin piled up a smile: "The marshal and the military supervisor are fighting against Niu Wenzhong in Gaizhou. We must work hard in the rear and make preparations for food and pay. Please rest assured, Marshal, the army and civilians in Weizhou..."

But before he finished speaking, Da Dao Guan Sheng mercilessly interrupted him: "Master Fu Yin, needless to say these are useless, since the food and payment are ready... the two party leaders, prepare to hand over the troops. "

The two brothers Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong saw that Guan Sheng was serious about things, and they didn't react at all to the governor of Weizhou's flattery. They couldn't help but salute solemnly, and said, "Marshal, the [-] forbidden troops have arrived, and we just need to wait for the marshal to hand over."

Dao Guan Sheng was also happy to see the two, said "Okay!", and turned his questioning eyes to the governor of Weizhou.

"More than half of the [-] soldiers have arrived." The governor of Weizhou felt a little terrified: "The rest... will be here tomorrow!"

Guan Sheng nodded slightly: "In that case, count the number of soldiers in the imperial army."

The two brothers Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong led Guan Sheng and Ximen Qing to the open space in the camp, and ordered them to beat the drums for three passes. They saw that the imperial guards were in groups of three or four, lazily standing in front, completely unaware of fighting.

Even when the two Dang brothers introduced the new marshal to the soldiers, they only got a few sparse responses.

Dao Guan Sheng didn't speak when he saw this, but just let out a heavy "hum". The two brothers, Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong, felt that their faces were dull, and shouted and shouted, and the forbidden soldiers stood in an uneven formation.

You must know that these imperial guards were originally grown men selected from various places, all of them are outstanding in strength, dignified in appearance, and elite in various places.Since becoming a soldier of the Imperial Army, most of them have relaxed, not to mention fighting, and their daily training is also vague.

This point became even more obvious after Gao Qiu took over as Dianshuai. Every day, what Gao Qiu thought in his mind was to do some tricks to make the Taoist Emperor Zhao Ji happy.

Golden pond dragon boat, military cuju competition, these are all daily training, but the subjects that should be trained as troops are left aside.

Playing cuju, rowing a dragon boat, holding a generous salary, fools go to work hard,

Seeing this, Ximen Qing smiled slightly, the situation seemed familiar, and it was the same when Zhi Duoxing Wu Yong strongly recommended his "Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation".

Since there is Marshal Guan Sheng with a big knife, Ximen Qing is too lazy to make a move, and let's see how Guan Sheng handles this situation by the way, so that Ximen Qing can understand how capable Guan Sheng is.

Da Dao Guan Sheng sneered, and Dan Feng opened his eyes: "Come on! Bring me that drum!"

The two brothers Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong hurriedly ordered their soldiers to bring the drums from the army and put them in front of Guan Sheng.

Guan Sheng took the drumstick casually and shook it twice in his hand, as if he was weighing the weight of the short wooden club. The two brothers Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong didn't know what Guan Sheng wanted to do, so they stood by with their arms tied.

But Ximen Qing saw some ways.

The soldiers in the army were scattered, and what Dadao Guansheng did was to rectify discipline.

"A drum!" The big knife Guan Sheng lightly tapped on the drum, and shouted: "Everyone gather! Anyone who can't reach it, beheaded!"

Although Guan Sheng's words were spoken loudly, the noisy discussions among the soldiers of the Imperial Army were even louder.

Apparently, Guan Sheng, the marshal who ran out of nowhere, was not recognized by them.

The two brothers, Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong, were moved. The discipline in the army should have been like this, but it has not been really implemented for a long time.

Guan Sheng's face was solemn, and he tapped lightly again: "Ertong drum, no noise! ​​Violators, beheaded!"

This remark caused a burst of applause from the soldiers below.

But it was that kind of booing, no one took it to heart, continued to stand in small groups, some commented on Guan Sheng, and some said something about whose wife stole the man, still buzzing like flies endlessly.

Guan Sheng didn't bother him, and knocked one last time: "Three drums, line up, if you can't do it, behead!"

This was completely drowned in the wanton laughter of the soldiers of the Imperial Army below.

Amidst the laughter, Guan Sheng's dignified face really struck.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the drums gradually suppressed the laughter, and some soldiers of the imperial army began to feel that the new marshal was indeed serious, so they turned their attention to this side.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the drum was finished; Guan Sheng put down the drumstick, and ordered the two Dang brothers: "Prepare 100 people, check in the tents everywhere, and catch those who haven't arrived here."

The two brothers Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong accepted the order awe-inspiringly, and brought a hundred soldiers to check the tents in person. Sure enough, many soldiers of the Imperial Army were slacking off in the tents.

It took a full quarter of an hour before the inspection of the tents was completed. The soldiers of the imperial army who were picked out all disapproved. When they stood in front of Guan Sheng yawning, they thought they were just being called out to reprimand them as usual. No one knew. what happens next.

But the two Dang brothers looked at the coldness in Guan Sheng's eyes, and secretly felt something was wrong in their hearts.

Guan Sheng swept his eyes and saw about 40 to [-] people, he turned to Ximen Qing and said, "Master Supervisor, please borrow the troops for use."

Ximen Qing already knew what Guan Sheng was going to do next, so he nodded slightly: "Marshal, please do what you want."

After speaking, he summoned the leader of the personal army and ordered: "Marshal's order, just like mine, must not be violated."

The leader was Wang Qing, who bowed his hands in awe.

"Thank you, Master Supervisor." Guan Sheng nodded: "The guards stepped forward and restrained these people, and wait for my words."

Wang Qing gave an order, and fifty blood-blowing soldiers stepped forward, some one-on-one, and two against one, and kicked in the hollow of the leg, and there was a scene of ghosts and wolves, and they all fell down and pulled to Guan Sheng Get down on your knees.

"Do you know Guan?" Guan Sheng asked unhurriedly.

"Who are you, why did you treat me like this!" Immediately, a soldier of the Imperial Army raised his face and replied, struggling desperately.

But the blood-blowing soldiers behind him stretched out their hands and pressed on his shoulders, like Mount Tai, how could they stand up?

Dang Shixiong recognized this person's surname as Xue, relying on a relative who was Marquis of Yu in Dianshuai's mansion. This is the new Marshal Guan!"

The one surnamed Xue struggled and said: "You know the marshal, how do I know? You dare to hit me, I told that relative who is the Marquis of Yu, I can't get you in front of the Taiwei!"

Dang Shixiong glared and raised his leg and kicked: "Let you talk nonsense!"

"Party control, step down." Guan Sheng said coldly: "Let me ask you, didn't you hear the drums of assembly in the tent?"

Dang Shixiong sighed and backed away; the kicked man stared at the star, and his curse was even worse. When Guan Sheng asked him, he replied angrily: "Assemble as soon as you gather, and there are no shortages." Me alone!"

Guan Sheng smiled instead of anger: "Well said! I will lend you something today, and I will strictly enforce military discipline!"

The soldiers kneeling next to him were all stunned when they heard this, and the man surnamed Xue was still pretending to be a bachelor: "Is there a loan, I have one!"

Guan Sheng's face was as heavy as water, and he waved his hand. Xue was still yelling. Behind him, Wang Qing pulled out the steel knife from his waist and strangled Xue's neck. Suddenly, a human head rolled to the ground, blood staining the spot.

The other soldiers kneeling next to them were stunned, and they kowtowed like garlic when they came back to their senses: "Marshal, spare me!"

Guan Sheng twisted his beard and said: "How can you joke in the army? If you wait until the drum arrives, it will be a death penalty."

As soon as the words fell, the blood-blowing soldiers pulled out their steel knives one after another. Guan Sheng gave an order, and their heads rolled around, and none of them was spared.

Wang Qing issued an order, and the Blowing Blood Guards closed their swords and returned to Ximen Qing's back.

Guan Sheng picked up the drumstick and started the second drum.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

The imperial guards standing below heard the sound of the drum and woke up like a dream. It turned out that the new marshal was here for real... Who would dare to touch the bad luck with such an iron fist?

The noisy sound of discussion disappeared immediately, except for the "pop" sound of the strong wind blowing the flag, there was only the sound of Guan Sheng's drum.

"Boom boom boom!"

The second drum is finished.

A silence.

Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong seemed to have thought of something, and gestured to the Forbidden Army Company below, silently shouting: "Array! Arrange!"

The second tong drum is over, and the third tong drum is about to line up!

As for whether the [-] lazy people below can finish their formation when the three-way drum is full, the two Dang brothers have no idea.

So the two of them had no choice but to make a final effort, but they still couldn't make a sound.

The scene became very funny for a while.

But facing the headless corpses in front of them, no soldier could laugh.

Soon, some soldiers understood what the two party leaders wanted to express, hurriedly pushed their companions, and began to arrange their crooked clothes and line up.

It seemed that there was a chain reaction, and almost all soldiers started to do the same.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The drum sounded slowly, this is the third drum.

Dao Guan Sheng purposely set aside a period of time, seeing that the team below was gradually forming, and then slowly beat the third drum.

Killing dozens of Liwei is enough to enforce strict military discipline. To be honest, every soldier and every strength here is used to fight against Niu Wenzhong, not to kill.

"Dong dong!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The third drum has not finished beating, and the lineup below has been completed. Although it is still far from what Guan Sheng and Ximen Qing expected, the practice is wasteful, and it is not bad to reach this level.

The drums stopped.

The governor of Weizhou, who was watching the ceremony behind, was already sweating in his hands.

"Fortunately, Marshal Xiang didn't ask Xiang Jun to be there... Otherwise, I don't know if I will be implicated."

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On the official road leading to the ferry of the Yellow River, a carriage moved forward smoothly, and on the carriage was a flying dragon general tied into a rice dumpling.

"let me go."

Feng Mei suddenly spoke.