Daqin: In the beginning of the rebellion, Zulong eavesdropped on his heart

"One baby at a time, if I give you 5000 troops, can you hold this Nanyang County? You and I can't be negligent for a moment, let alone rely on our seniority and military merits to be arrogant and domineering."

Jiang Yu was reprimanded twice in a row, feeling very aggrieved in his heart, he gritted his teeth and replied.

"Old Xiao, did I offend you? Why can't I get along with Lao Tzu."

"You didn't offend me. If you obey orders, no one will offend you. Come with me now. Let's go patrolling and cooperate with Nanyang County Garrison and Dragon Guards to set up defenses."

Jiang Yu stood on the spot and looked at Xiao Qiang. After taking a few breaths, he turned around silently and put on his armor. With a sullen face, he walked out of the room first, expressing his dissatisfaction with silence.

This dissatisfaction is with Xiao Qiang and also with Li Si.

There is no shortage of people like Jiang Yu in any environment. He thinks he is superior, so he doesn't pay attention to the right owner, and always wants to use special treatment to highlight himself.

Normally speaking, this is not a big problem, and normal people have it.

But in the army, it is absolutely unacceptable. The master is the master, and the deputy is the deputy. Military orders are like mountains, and they cannot be neglected for a moment.

Of course, Jiang Yu's behavior is also based on people. If he is replaced by an old senior general, he will never dare. Now he is bullying the younger and wants to show off his seniority.

Inside Wei Laosan's tent.

It was already dark at this moment, and Wei Laosan was ready to fall asleep after finishing his defense.

"Who is it?" Just as Wei Lao San lay down, he sat up with a plop, and quickly grabbed the dagger beside the pillow.

He felt murderous and hostile, very intuitive.

"It's me, Nie Zheng." Standing at the door of the camp, Nie Zheng folded his arms around his chest, holding a long sword and said in an imperative tone, "I want 100 people, and I'm not afraid of death."

Wei Laosan had met Nie Zheng and knew about his relationship with Li Si.

"Without an adult's military order, the Dragon Guards can't act without authorization." Wei Laosan half sat up and explained slowly: "The Dragon Guards are different from other camps, Brother Nie should know a thing or two, please understand, don't embarrass yourself I."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, I want someone, immediately, immediately." Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, and reprimanded him completely unreasonably: "If I can get the military order from the adults, will I still discuss it with you? It depends on your age. Chief, I have helped adults a lot, I don’t want to get rough with you, now go prepare the manpower and set off at night.”

Others are afraid of Nie Zheng, but Wei Lao San is really not afraid. You must know that he has died several times.

"Hehe, I've always been very curious. How can you be favored by the adults, and why do Ma Xiaozhi, Xiao Guizi, Huang Zhen and others respectfully call you Brother Nie?"

"The story was told by others, and the name was typed up by myself. If you really want to know, I'll tell you about it." Nie Zheng rolled his eyes, looked around and threw the long sword at Wei Laosan on the mattress.

Then he said: "Swords have no eyes, it's still useful for adults to keep you, let's fight and fight, I win, you take someone with me, I lose, get out of here, I will call you third brother when I see you later. "

"Third brother, I feel comfortable when I call it." Wei Laosan ran out of the door with a sullen face.

In an open space 300 meters away from the tent.

Two torches stood beside Nie Zheng and Wei Laosan, standing about five meters apart, looking at each other.

The fire light shone on the two of them, stretching their shadows, and the atmosphere was a little weird. It didn't feel like they were going to compete, but they were going to fight to the death.

"Come on, don't hold back, let me see what you are capable of." Nie Zheng shouted defiantly.

Although Wei Laosan is not an old man among the Dragon Guards, everyone politely calls him Third Brother when they see him, even Ma Xiaozhi is like this.

"Look at the punches." Wei Laosan roared, with both fists coming out from one side of his body, his steps were erratic and strange.

But Nie Zheng stood still, not reacting until Wei Lao San attacked.

Wei Laosan took the lead and hit Nie Zheng on the shoulder with a punch. When his hind legs flew up to defeat Nie Zheng, he felt a strange force.

That's right, he was a step slower, Nie Zheng took the lead, turned around, and pulled out his thigh like a whip, hitting Wei Laosan's abdomen.

This blow knocked Wei Laosan back about three meters.

"I learned boxing from your mistress, she's pretty!" Nie Zheng patted the dust on his shoulder, and replied blankly.

Wei Laosan lay on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then stood up quickly, rubbed his abdomen and narrowed his eyes, he didn't engage in any verbal disputes, but rushed forward with a run-up.

In terms of speed, Wei Laosan is stronger than Nie Zheng, and in terms of strength, Nie Zheng is definitely overwhelming him by one or even several heads.

Yes, it's just that weird, you don't understand where Nie Zheng's strength comes from, even though he isn't very tall.

"Kneel down." Wei Laosan clenched his palms into fists and succeeded again. Then he turned around and shot again fiercely. He punched twice in succession and hit them all.

Nie Zheng took a few steps back in pain, grinning from the pain.

"This is called half-step Qinglian, and a punch is worth a punch." Wei Laosan raised his head and looked at Nie Zheng.

After Nie Zheng moved his wrist, he clenched his fist tightly and made a crunching sound, and then walked quickly towards Wei Laosan.

Yes, it was just walking unsuspectingly, with the middle hall wide open, even the vital parts were like this, just like walking normally.

"Then I can only destroy the flower with my hands, you flower bone, I will kill you every single one."

Nie Zheng's wild roar suddenly sounded.

Wei Lao San's body went numb after hearing this, and he unconsciously became more cautious.

Facing the extremely powerful Nie Zheng, Wei Laosan still chose to take the lead, or he was forced to take the lead because Nie Zheng pressed too hard...

"Looking for death." Wei Laosan jumped up on the spot, leaned forward, punched out, and then kicked out after landing.

Indeed, they all hit Nie Zheng, but Nie Zheng didn't think anything happened, he didn't even retreat, he just coughed a few times.

"That's all!" Nie Zheng frowned, as if he was quite dissatisfied.

This Wei Laosan was really angry. If the opponent stood up and asked him to fight, and he couldn't knock him down, then he really couldn't continue to be a dragon guard. I really couldn't afford to lose this person.

"boom."

Wei Laosan bowed his body, clenched his fists with both hands, his waist, thighs, and knees seemed to be connected into a thread, and slammed at Nie Zheng. This move was Wei Laosan's housekeeping skill.

Although this move is fierce, but when the move is made, one's own vital points are also exposed, and there is no way to guard against it.

He can kill, and he can kill himself.

The blow really worked, and Nie Zheng retreated about five meters after suffering the pain, before falling to the ground.