From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

With a bang, he slapped the chopsticks on the table, lost his appetite, and ordered, "Come and see Zhang Xiu!"

Others couldn't understand what Zhang Xiu meant, but he knew it all too clearly, making it a blatant threat.

In the open and secret, there is a smell of fish dying and the net is broken. If Zhang Xiu doesn't take command of the expedition, then the job of taking command and expedition will fall on Fan Chou's shoulders?

This was a terrible job, and Fan Chou had to weigh it.

Zhang Xiu stepped into Fan Chou's tent and looked at each other. Fan Chou saw that Zhang Xiu was wearing a light armor that didn't fit well, and it didn't match his rank.

He couldn't help sneering: "The monkey is crowned!"

Zhang Xiu ignored this.

Fan Chou was very annoyed, and as expected, Diao Di: "Bold, don't you kneel down and salute when you see this general? Do you have military discipline in your eyes?".

Chapter [-] is outrageous

The last time Gu Heng and Zhang Xiu used the word "military discipline", and Fan Chou had to compromise, and his face was disgraced.

Fan Chou has not forgotten about this account. Now, under his own control, wouldn't he detain this kid Zhang Xiu to his own hands?

Next, don't let him handle it?

Anyway, General Zhechong's job is a dead end, and before Zhang Xiu dies, he has to let his anger out.

Zhang Xiu casually clasped his fists in a salute, secretly disdain in his eyes.

This made Fan Chou angry, and said angrily: "Boy, this general asked you to kneel, didn't you hear?"

"Come here, take this man without military discipline, and beat him with fifty military sticks!"

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen guards beside Fan Chou poured in from outside the military tent, wanting to question Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu replied with a smile, "You don't need to be polite!"

Boom!

Fan Chou's expression changed, and he clenched his fist and slammed the table in front of him heavily. After a long time of trouble, Zhang Xiu was waiting for him here-.

I thought that Zhang Xiu was wearing that funny light armor, which was really funny, but now, when I saw Zhang Xiu's outfit again, I just thought it was a bright irony to him.

Fan Chou was uncertain, Zhang Xiu was smiling, and this round, the judgment was made.

Gu Heng was waiting outside the big tent at this time, he wouldn't foolishly run to find himself unhappy.

After a while, Zhang Xiu walked out of the tent under the leadership of Fan Chou's personal guards.

He complained to Gu Heng, "It's too stingy to even let me have a meal!"

"It would be nice if I didn't invite you to eat a bat." Gu Heng smiled.

"He thought, but he doesn't have that ability!" Zhang Xiu said.

Neither of them paid attention to Fan Chou, let alone a small guard beside Fan Chou.

In front of that personal guard, speaking like this, I'm not afraid to turn back and be caught by Gaomi.

Anyway, if you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about it, and if you have too many lice, you don't itch. Fan Chou hated them for a long time.

This time, when Zhang Xiu was sent to General Zhechong's position, he rushed to kill Zhang Xiu.

So, you don't have to be polite to this old boy Fan Chou.

The personal guard led Gu Heng and the two to the front of the Sundering Battalion's camp, turned around and left without saying a word.

"One, two, three..." Zhang Xiu muttered.

In fact, there is no need to count them. At a glance, there are seven lonely military tents in front of them.

Can a hundred people live in one tent?Obviously impossible.

"Is this too exaggerated?" Zhang Xiu's face twitched.

Among the seven military tents, there can be a hundred people in all, and Zhang Xiu is thankful.

He was given the title of General Zhechong, led the battalion of broken armor, and had [-] troops under his command. This is in a state of full force, and usually there are more than [-] people, which is normal.

Knowing that Fan Chou had a holiday with him, he would definitely deduct soldiers. This Zhang Xiu was also mentally prepared.

However, no matter how much he deducted, Zhang Xiu felt that there must be at least a thousand people, right?

However, right now, this is too outrageous, right?I am afraid that there are not even a hundred people, so he is a general Zhechong of the sixth rank, and he is not as good as a centurion.

"Who are you two? Why are you standing outside the camp?" From one of the military tents, a soldier who was about six feet tall walked out and asked with a bowl of corn and rice.

There was a circle of yellowish fluff around his mouth, and there was something to say, but the hair was not even growing.

This kid also looked like fourteen or five, and the corner of Zhang Xiu's eyes jumped again.

"This is the new general of your Sundering Battalion!" Gu Heng replied with a smile.

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Fan Chou's food looks really ugly, and he thinks there must be more ugly ones.

"Yeah, it turned out to be a new general!" The boy exclaimed.

Soon, forty or fifty people were squeezed out one after another from the large camp on the side. These people were old and young, and many of them could not even get a complete pair of light armor.

It was time for dinner, and many people came out with a bowl and a pair of chopsticks under their arm without even carrying weapons.

Randomly standing in a pile, looking at Zhang Xiu.

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Zhang Xiu gave birth to an illusion in the daytime, is he in the military camp?What's the difference between the old, the weak, the sick, and the homeless?

"Fan Chou has a heart to make such a group of people!" Gu Heng joked.

Zhang Xiu rolled his eyes, what time is this, and he is still in the mood to make such a joke, taking these people into battle to kill the enemy, he might as well just wipe his neck.

"My subordinate Wang Yong sees the general!" Someone came back to his senses, put down the bowls and chopsticks and saluted.

Soon others followed suit.

Zhang Xiu walked into the camp gate and counted in his heart that there were [-] people in total, which was not even a fraction compared to [-].

And there are several of them, all of them have gray temples, at least more than [-], and the bowls of rice are shaking, can they still hold the knife?

"Have you eaten, my lord? Do you want some freshly made cornmeal?"

This person is the one who took the lead to salute Zhang Xiu just now, and his name is Wang Yong.

Zhang Xiu feels that he is full of anger, so he still eats?Glancing at Wang Yong, Wang Yong smiled embarrassingly, and suddenly did not dare to speak.Nine.

Chapter [-]: Watching from the sidelines

"It looks pretty good, let's put it in a bowl!" Gu Heng said.

Wang Yong smiled honestly and hurriedly went to serve Gu Heng a meal. They all knew General Zhang Xiu at this moment, and they still didn't know what Gu Heng was doing.

But the people around the general, even if they are just servants, can they offend?

When Wang Yongsheng was eating, the others invited Gu Heng and Zhang Xiu into the military tent in the middle.

The military tent here is also very different from that of Fan Chou.

All kinds of sundries were thrown on the ground, and there was almost no place to stay. Zhang Xiu's face became more and more ugly. "Nine One Zero"

Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?The Wuwei Zhang family started from their ancestors by leading the army, and managing the family is like running the army.

What's more, Zhang Ji is now a military general of the dynasty, and his rank is slightly higher than that of Fan Chou, and his soldiers and horses are even better than Fan Chou.

Zhang Xiu has been to his own military camp more than once. He is strictly disciplined, meticulous, and has good military orders. That is the real combat effectiveness.

Like this, what is this?

To put it in a bad way, it's not even as good as a group of soldiers. If they were all soldiers, Zhang Xiu would be happy.

"The last general Peng Mao has seen the general!"

There was also a guy in the tent who just buried his head to eat and did not walk out of the tent to meet Zhang Xiu.

Dressed in robes, but not wearing armor, he looked disheveled, and he was really not polite to Zhang Xiu, the new general.

Soldier?Zhang Xiu wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but everyone else noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so they stood by and watched.

Gu Heng stopped Zhang Xiu and pulled Zhang Xiu to the long wooden table that was big enough for thirty or forty people to eat.

Said: "Eat, eat first!"

This made Peng Mao, not only looked up, but Gu Heng and the two were too lazy to answer.

Wang Yong quickly served the food. It wasn't a sumptuous meal, but in this day and age, it's not bad to have a stutter.

Gu Heng and Zhang Xiu were not picky either. They picked up their chopsticks and started. The others saw that Zhang Xiu had no other instructions, so they all returned to the table, picked up the half-eaten meal just now, and continued to eat.

In their hearts, they were uneasy, and they all said that when the new official took office three fires, the armored battalion was destroyed. In this situation, Zhang Xiu burned thirty fires.

However, Zhang Xiu didn't say anything. Instead, he sat with them and just ate.

This makes their hearts hang, how to let go?Could it be that the general sent from above this time is also incompetent like them?

Everyone's thoughts were different, and the taste of this meal was the same, except for Gu Heng.

When Gu Heng finished his meal slowly, he realized that he was the last one, and everyone else stared at him, including Zhang Xiu.

Wang Yong stepped forward and took away the tableware, with a kind smile on his face.

No one spoke, and everyone in the heavy atmosphere in the barracks could hear their own heartbeats, which was really torturous.

A veteran who had lost five teeth stood up and asked, "Is the general going to review the drills?"

"No!" Zhang Xiu calmed down at this time, and he already had another idea in his mind.

Just like Gu Heng, watching from the sidelines, there are only more than [-] people, do you still need to review?

This time, it embarrassed others, not knowing what to do.

Only Peng Mao let go, turned his head and lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over, and went to sleep as soon as he said it.

This arrogant posture makes other people very envious, but they can't learn it at all...  

"Damn, what about the people in the armor-piercing camp, are there any people who are out of breath?" After waiting for a while, a voice came from outside the camp.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xiu and waited for Zhang Xiu's order. Zhang Xiu didn't speak. Who else would dare to move?

Even Peng Mao, who was lying back on the bed, quietly opened a slit in his eyes at this moment.