Chapter 22: Exit

Early in the morning, the city guards were in chaos again.

This time, the one who was strapped by a bamboo stick in the square in front of the city guard's door became more than 600 guards who were last night. More than 600 white butts lined up in long strips in the square, and the bamboo sticks rose one after another, and blood was flying on the white butts, and wailing and screaming resounded throughout the sky. It was really a grand view.

Early in the morning, Wuqi squatted outside the gate of Dianjun Mansion with a bowl of porridge and two snacks filled with sour jujube, waiting to see this good show. When the guards wailed, he took a sip of the fragrant golden rice porridge; when the three adults, Dian Li, Dian Xing and Dian Min, howled, he ate a sip of the sweet and delicious snacks, the joy of life was this.

While eating happily and drinking happily, Lu Chengfeng, who had a trace of rice porridge on his lips, walked out of the city guard palace swayingly. He looked at the white big butts in the square happily for a while, and gently knocked Wuqi's boots on his toes.

"Don't do it so obvious. Go in and eat, don't squat at the door. People will know that we are gloating! This is not good, it will hurt our wealthy family's decency."

‘Hey, hey’, Wuqi responded twice, stood up, and looked at the city guards who were swinging bamboo sticks and whipping their colleagues' buttocks with nostalgia. He shook his head, turned around and entered the gate of the Dianjun Mansion with a sigh.

Lu Chengfeng suddenly coughed lightly, and he asked in a low voice: "If we don't come, Xiao Meng City will be calm. As soon as we come, the city guard and the others will be stolen one after another. It is said that even the close-fitting silk underwear was touched away. It's so strange, so strange!"

Holding the porridge bowl, Wuqi turned his head deeply and said to Lu Chengfeng extremely seriously: "People are doing it, and God is watching. This is retribution!"

"Retribution?" Lu Chengfeng stroked it with one hand, looking up at the sky thoughtfully. He turned around and looked at Wuqi who was shaking his back into the Dian Jun Mansion, and shook his head. "It's impossible that it's this guy? Is it so scary to move the warehouse of the three families in one night. However, it would be great if it was this guy. Next time I go home to worship my ancestors, I must take him back!"

Yixing, Yide and his three men, plus their clan brother Yi Yan, the four largest officials in Xiaomeng City cried heartbrokenly, and cried bitterly for the money they had saved for the past three years of scraping the land. In a wild land like Xiaomeng City, they had worked hard to scrape the land for three years and had only gained such wealth. Now the three years of hard work have disappeared overnight. How can they endure this cruel fact?

The city guard's mansion was in chaos, and even the matter of Lu Chengfeng driving away all the four deputy officers of the Dian Junfu's mansion was ignored for a while.

Taking advantage of the chaos of Yi Yan and others, Wuqi introduced Zhang Hu to the Dianjun Mansion. Nearly a hundred barbarians including Zhang Hu turned into Lu Chengfeng's disciples and became the personal guards of Dianjun of Xiaomengcheng. The treasurer Lao Hei opened the ordnance warehouse of Xiaomengcheng, focused on selecting a batch of excellent armor and replaced the weapons for Zhang Hu and others, which suddenly increased their combat effectiveness.

After working hard all morning, it was noon soon.

The whole army of the city guards was dispatched, wandering around Xiaomeng City, arresting people with disgusting faces everywhere. Yi Yan and others, who were angry and embarrassed, did not care what the other party did. As long as they were disliked, they would arrest them. In the morning, hundreds of unlucky guys were arrested and stuffed into the prison of Xiaomeng City.

Xiao Mengcheng was panicked, and no one paid attention to what Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng were doing.

At noon, on the school ground on the west side of Xiaomeng City, a dark flag was flying. On the flag, a light red Vermillion Bird was spreading its wings to fly in the air. On the body of the Vermillion Bird, a character as big as a rice bowl was embroidered with eye-catching silver thread, which is the flag of the Lu Kingdom to which Xiaomeng City belongs.

Around the school ground, dozens of large flags were flying in the wind, and the strong wind drove the flag surface and kept making a harsh "pa" sound. A solemn and uneasy aura enveloped the entire school ground. The more than 7,000 Xiao Mengcheng City Guards standing on the school ground were all nervous and felt heavy and uncomfortable.

Black clothes and black armor, all the weapons were painted with black paint. A large number of black people stood on the school ground, and no one or one rider dared to make any sound. Apart from the sound of the wind blowing the flag, there was only a long breathing sound that could be heard.

There was a dirt platform in the east of the yard, with a large chair on it. Lu Chengfeng, who was wearing a sword on his waist, sat upright on the big chair, looking down at the thousands of soldiers below. Lu Chengfeng's face was as deep as water, and his eyes were filled with a bit of unkind murderous intent.

Nearly a hundred personal soldiers from the Dianjun Mansion were lined up under the earth platform, one by one, like a demonic god Linfan, staring fiercely at the city guard soldiers several feet away in front of them. These barbarians who often fought with barbarians in the mountains and forests had no idea how many lives had occurred in their hands. Once the murderous intent was released, the city guards in front of them would not dare to move at all.

Wuqi stood beside Lu Chengfeng with his hands behind his back, looking thoughtfully at the city guards below.

Judging from Wu Wang's experience, these city guard soldiers are very tall, with distinctive clothes and armor, and their weapons are all the best. However, they lack the spirit that real soldiers should have in their bones, just like steamed buns, shining brightly and tall, but they shrink when they rubbed, and they have nothing to do with real soldiers.

"It's so uncomfortable when the barbarians attacked!" Wuqi sucked his teeth and shook his head.

Lu Chengfeng pulled the corner of his mouth and snorted. He tilted his head and looked at Wuqi with his eyes slanted, and asked back with a funny meaning: "Wuqi, can you still practice troops?"

Wuqi nodded naturally: "If I can't train troops, no one in the world can train troops!"

Lu Chengfeng was stunned, and Xiao Hei, who was standing on his left, turned his head to look at Wuqi in horror.

Wuqi didn't know that in this world, poetry, books, etiquette, etc. are all in the hands of wealthy families. Military arts and books are only secretly circulated in a few top-ranking senior officials of aristocratic families. A commoner who comes from grassroots can have high martial arts skills and can be talented, but some knowledge should never be mastered by him!

Soldiers are major issues of the country and those who are proficient in the training methods are all noble generals of a country. No matter how powerful generals of a civilian general such as Zhang Hu are, they can only lead soldiers to fight and charge, and ask them to train and arrange troops. That is absolutely impossible.

"You can train troops? If you have time, discuss with me?" Lu Chengfeng looked at Wuqi suspiciously.

He sighed lightly, Wuqi nodded and said, "Okay, when I am in a good mood, I will give you some advice."

Too lazy to get too involved in this issue, Wuqi whispered: "Buy for a little longer, the sun is now so hot, so let the group of city guards be cooked well. Even if they colluded in advance and wanted to make some other ideas, they would be roasted by the sun for an hour, so they would not have the energy to make trouble!"

Lu Chengfeng grinned, he secretly picked out a thumb and exclaimed maliciously: "Great Good!"

So Wuqi stood there without saying a word, Lu Chengfeng sat on the big chair and said nothing, and Xiao Hei, Zhang Hu and others could not speak. Which of the thousands of city guards on the school field dared to speak? The scorching sunlight slowly poured into the dead school field, and the heat slowly piled up and slowly increased.

From noon, I stood for an hour and a half.

Xiao Hei's skin was dark and absorbed the heat the most. His clothes and armor were soaked in sweat. However, he was very physically and energetic, so he still stared at the city defense force below with vicious eyes.

Zhang Hu and others were already very hot, but the weakest of these barbarians had internal energy cultivation equivalent to thirty years of realm to protect themselves. As long as they used their internal energy, they could still cheer up and stand firmly in place.

Lu Chengfeng was sitting on a big chair and didn't consume much physical strength, so there was no need to mention him.

In Wuqi's arms, the innate true water spirit vein was rolling like a tide, and waves of coolness soaked all over his body. The cool breeze was whispering, and he could not feel the slightest heat. He didn't even get a drop of sweat. He carried his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened, raised his head slightly, and looked at a white cloud in the sky thoughtfully.

The world is full of spiritual energy, and everyone's physique is more than ten times better than those on earth. However, the sun here is also very vicious, and the heat emitted is exactly proportional to the concentration of spiritual energy here. The thousands of city guards below were exposed to the sun for an hour and a half, and gradually some people couldn't stand it. Only a few muffled sounds were heard, and several people in the soft armor of fish scales were rolling their eyes and fainted on the ground.

Lu Chengfeng was furious. He couldn't wait to stand up, pointing at the fainting generals and cursed: "The waste is simply a waste. As a deputy general, he couldn't stand the heat and fainted on the spot in front of the soldiers. What qualifications do such a general have to lead troops? What kind of strength do he have to lead troops? Come on, take off their armor, and drive them out of the schoolyard, and strip them of their identity as generals!"

Zhang Hu and his brothers rushed up like wolves and tigers, stripped the unlucky ones all over their clothes and armor, took them off to a pair of underwear, and dragged them out of the schoolyard and threw them under the shade of trees outside the schoolyard. Several official documents prepared by Lu Chengfeng were also thrown on them, announcing that they had been removed from the position of general in Xiaomeng City.

Seeing that the few lieutenants were stripped naked and dragged away, some lieutenants screamed on the spot.

"It's unfair to do things like this!"

These generals were about to boost the morale of the army and aroused the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the soldiers to threaten Lu Chengfeng, but Wuqi had already jumped off the earth platform and rushed to them.

"Injustice? What is injustice?"

Wuqi scolded loudly, and his big silk-wrapped his hand and a biting invisible vortex rose out of thin air. The air around him was stirred up with a strange "woo" sound. Wuqi grabbed two generals who were leading the trouble and pressed their palms on their dantian.

The feminine palm power penetrated into the body. The two generals' insignificant internal strength was shattered by Wuqi's palm. They threw away the two dantians whose dantian was destroyed and spit out blood. Wuqi grabbed the other yelling sterns and pressed them on the dantian with a palm.

Before several generals could lead their soldiers to cause trouble, they were destroyed by Wuqi's cultivation and were seriously injured and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Wuqi stopped, took a few steps quickly, and shouted loudly: "The evil words confuse the masses, shake the morale of the army, and be killed according to the law! Xiao Hei, be killed!"

"Hehe" made a strange laugh, Xiao Hei strode off the earth platform, and rushed to the side of the fallen generals, and suddenly pulled out the big sword of the waist. Shocked out loud, and the sword light flashed several times, and the heads of the five generals had been rushed out by the blood fountain.

The murderous aura on the school ground became more and more intense, and the originally neat queue of the city guards became faintly moving.

Lu Chengfeng suddenly snorted heavily, and he shouted sternly on the platform: "What are you going to do? Are you rebelling?"

A heavy hat was pulled down, and the lower-class soldiers stopped their pace. The remaining generals, the lieutenants, and the military lieutenants whispered to the soldiers around them, but under the pressure of military laws and regulations, who would dare to act rashly except for a few hard-core people?

Lu Chengfeng sneered, took out a large stack of official documents from the treasure bag beside him and threw them on the ground.

"All the generals in the city guards will be removed. Take off their armor, leave their weapons, and get out of the schoolyard. If anyone dares to invade, behead them!"

With bloody heads on the ground as examples, and looking at the brave Zhang Hu and others, the city guard generals present were all stunned.
Chapter completed!