Stunning weapon

~ri date:~October 11ri~

More than ten days later, Xiliang entered the hottest season. The scorching sun in the sky made people have nowhere to hide. Sitting under the pergola, Mo Xiaochuan drank herbal tea and shook his fan. He felt a little hot and kept looking up. Nodding.

In the school field below, all members of the Tenth Battalion were mobilized. Except for the necessary patrol team and the wounded, everyone else was training in the field, including the four captains.

The appointment of Zhang Li was not difficult for the commander of the imperial army. After all, Zhang Li is qualified to be a captain in terms of qualifications and ability. Now that Fan Zizhi is missing, it is reasonable to fill him up. Naturally, he would not pay attention to these small calculations.

After the formation, Zhang Li and Wu Shipeng led troops to practice. Since entering the Tenth Battalion, Zhang Li has always felt aggrieved. Now that he can show his skills, he is very excited. He rolled up his sleeves, smiled at Wu Shipeng, and said: "Old man, don't lose your waist for a while..."

Wu Shipeng frowned and ignored him.

During the exercise between the two sides, Mo Xiaochuan asked that neither of them should bring weapons or horses, and went into battle completely shirtless.Wu Shipeng's more than 2000 people lined up squarely, approaching the two right wings in turn, each with a team of 200 people supporting it. It seemed that Wu Shipeng did not intend to confront Zhang Li head-on.

Seeing Wu Shipeng like this, Zhang Li looked back at his people. Most of the people who were beaten by the army in the past few days were his subordinates. Now there are less than 2000 people who can play. In terms of military strength, he has no advantage.

Wu Shipeng also used this tactic because he had his eyes on this point.

Zhang Lichao spit on the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands, and divided the team into three teams. The other two pairs, each led by two captains, attacked towards Wu Shipeng's two wings, and he led a team straight to the middle where Wu Shipeng was. rushed over.

When the two sides fought, Mo Xiaochuan stood up and watched.

Wu Shipeng fought steadily, no matter how Zhang Li rushed to kill, he always guarded tightly to prevent him from approaching him. Moreover, he only sent a small number of troops on the two wings to block Zhang Li's two passers-by alone, and besieged Zhang Li's central army with absolute strength.

After a while, Zhang Li was surrounded and his team was cut off. It seemed that Zhang Li was at an absolute disadvantage.

Just when Zhang Li's defeat was decided, for some reason, under the siege, Zhang Li actually scrambled, even jumped up, stepped on the head and rushed to Wu Shipeng. on the ground.

The two rolled on the spot, sweat and dust on the ground, and after a while, they rolled into two clay figurines.

Wu Shipeng was punched twice in the face by Zhang Li, and his beard was crooked. He was furious and scuffled with Zhang Li.

The two of them were like this, the soldiers gradually stopped their hands and formed a circle, watching the two captains fight.

After all, Wu Shipeng is more than 50 years old, and he is a horse general. Now let him fight Zhang Li on the ground, obviously he is not Zhang Li's opponent. In the end, Zhang Li tore off a piece of his shirt. thing.

Afterwards, Wu Shipeng came to Mo Xiaochuan with anger on his face, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "General Mo, my subordinates are not convinced, how can there be such a fight!"

Mo Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Wu Duwei calm down." After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly: "Zhang Li, come here!"

Zhang Li was still showing off Wu Shipeng's shirt in front of his subordinates, but when he heard Mo Xiaochuan's shout, he ran over quickly.

Looking at his muddy Nirvana, and then at the angry and embarrassed Wu Shipeng, Mo Xiaochuan held back his smile, lowered his face, and said, "Wu Duwei won this battle."

Zhang Li refused to accept it, and said: "General Mo, you have to be reasonable, how can the old man win?"

Mo Xiaochuan glanced at him, and said: "If it is a real fight, you will definitely be defeated if you use troops like this. Can you still climb over the point of the gun and find the opponent's general to fight alone?"

"If I really have to kill the generals, I will naturally not use troops like this. Isn't it right now!" Zhang Li argued.

Mo Xiaochuan waved his hand and said: "Don't try to argue with the truth, Captain Wu wins, and everyone will be rewarded with a pot of water, half a catty of beef, rest on the sidelines of the school and fight against Gaoshan!"

Hearing Mo Xiaochuan's treatment, Wu Shipeng's complexion looked a little better. He glanced at Zhang Li, flicked his sleeves and walked away.It seems that the old man is still a little annoyed with Zhang Li.

Zhang Li didn't care, and shouted loudly: "Our brothers are fighting in the field, shouldn't General Mo also come down and show his skills?"

Zhang Li has an open-minded personality, and he has been getting acquainted with all the people under his command in just over ten days, and someone immediately echoed him loudly.

Mo Xiaochuan smiled, stepped down and lifted it up, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Zhang Li's belt with one hand, lifted him high above his head, and said: "This kind of sparring is not suitable for me, it depends , Wait until the time of the Forbidden Army Grand Competition!" As he said, he threw Zhang Li to his subordinates.

Everyone hurriedly caught Zhang Li.

Zhang Li chuckled, but didn't take it seriously, and turned his head to look at Gao Shan.

Under his gaze, Gao Shan's chubby body couldn't help tightening, his stomach seemed to retract a lot, he smiled dryly, and said: "Lieutenant Zhang Du is merciful, I am not as good at fighting as Brother Shipeng!"

Zhang Li laughed and said, "Captain Gao, don't be too polite! You'll only know after you fight!"

At this time Feng Wan came to Mo Xiaochuan's side and said softly: "Captain Mo, someone outside the camp is looking for you."

Mo Xiaochuan raised his eyes to look at him, and asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, he is a refined old gentleman." Feng Wan said softly and asked, "Do you want to see the general?"

"Old gentleman?" In Mo Xiaochuan's impression, the only people who are familiar with him and can be called old gentlemen are the old Taoist priest and Li Changfeng. , but I don't feel detached, and I can't help but feel a little puzzled.After hesitating for a moment, he said, "See you! Bring him in."

"The old gentleman asks you to go out."

After Feng Wan finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan was a little surprised, raised his head and said, "That's what he said?"

"En!" Feng Wan nodded.

Mo Xiaochuan stood up and said, "Get out!" After saying that, he walked out first.

When I came outside the gate of the camp, I saw an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a scholar's scarf and a long gray cloth gown. He looked no younger than an old Taoist priest. .

The old man had only one entourage with him, and two horses on the bridge, they should have come on horseback. At such an old age, he was still riding on horseback, which made Mo Xiaochuan feel a little admirable.Immediately stepped forward and said: "Is the old gentleman looking for a late student?"

The old man looked at Mo Xiaochuan, looked him up and down, nodded, and said, "That's right, he's a good-looking talent!"

Mo Xiaochuan smiled softly, and said, "The old gentleman came here on horseback, didn't he just want to praise Mo Xiaochuan for his good looks?"

The old man smiled heartily, stroked his beard, and said: "Of course not, I forgot to introduce myself, the old man's surname is Cui, you can call me Old Cui..."

"Old Cui?" Mo Xiaochuan pondered for a while, as if he had heard of someone surnamed Cui before, but he couldn't remember it.