I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

Chapter 113

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Come on, it's only a few months, it's better to go there as soon as possible, and you can breathe a sigh of relief. In the future, this kind of thing will never happen again.

"Commander Mo, actually, I think these people don't need to spoil them. Are they unconvinced? Okay, then use your fists to talk and beat them to be convinced. There is no need to get angry with them No?" Ming Yu suggested.

It's also the same reason, the more you get used to them, the more lawless they become. Although they hinder General Wei's confession and respect them on the surface, they may not know what they think in private. Mo Jiang clenched his fists, the prince was right, just repair them severely, Mo Jiang felt a little relieved when he made up his mind.

Back in the guard camp, it was already dark, and he handed the horse over to the guards, and was about to enter the tent, when a black shadow suddenly jumped out beside him.

Mo Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became vigilant. But I heard Wei Yuanhuan's ruffian and ruffian voice with a smile: "Commander Mo is a busy person, but I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Jiang had no expression on his face, and his fists were clenched, it was very good, it was delivered to the door, very self-conscious.

"Come in with me!" Mo Jiang said coldly, and went straight into the big tent.

Wei Yuanhuan spat out the grass root he was holding in his mouth, and followed Mo Jiang into the tent with a smug expression on his face. I'd like to see how you explain it.

Mo Jiang took off the cloak on his body, threw it aside, and asked without looking back, "Why do you want me?"

"Commander Mo, we came to the guard battalion to learn how to fight against the enemy, not to run around all day, and stand in line to defeat the enemy, so I don't understand why Commander Mo asked us to train these things. Please give me another Explanation… "

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly there was a gust of punching wind in front of his face. Wei Yuanhuan was taken aback, but fortunately, years of training in the army made him quick-witted, and he narrowly avoided it. However, he avoided the top but didn't notice the bottom. Immediately after, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen and hit himself with a fist.

Wei Yuanhuan looked at Mo Jiang in disbelief. Why is this man so unruly, he does what he says

At this moment, Mo Jiang withdrew his hand, flexed his wrist, and smiled, "Come on, if you beat me, I will explain to you."

Wei Yuanhuan was not convinced, "You didn't follow the rules and sneak attack?"

Mo Jiang was disdainful, "The enemy will tell you the rules on the battlefield?"

When it comes to fighting, Wei Yuanhuan has always been unafraid, "If you fight, fight, am I still afraid of you?"

After speaking, he rubbed his body, and the two of them punched and kicked each other, and they made gestures in the spacious tent.

Wei Yuanhuan is a direct descendant of the Wei family, and the Wei family focuses on cultivating people, who still have some skills. When they were stationed in the army before, no one dared to fight this young master of the Wei family. On weekdays, he is still somewhat proud of his skills.

Now Mo Jiang can't control so much, if you care about your young master, if it falls into his hands, don't blame him for being rude. Having made up his mind to beat him to the ground, he wants to see if this person dares to show off in front of him in the future.

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91. Chapter 91

It is said that Wei Yuanhuan's boxing and kicking skills are not bad, every move and style has a good look, but he met Mo Jiang, who practiced military boxing moves to control the enemy, no matter how ruthless. Besides, Mo Jiang had made up his mind again, he insisted on making Wei Yuanhuan suffer, so every move was aimed at the most vulnerable part of his body.

Fist to the flesh, trick the key. Wei Yuanhuan retreated repeatedly after being beaten.

Not long after, Wei Yuanhuan was overwhelmed, and was thrown over his shoulder by Mo Jiang, and then lay down on the ground with his neck pinned down, unable to move. Mo Jiang retracted the fist that hit him on the face, and sneered, "Are you convinced?"

At this time, Wei Yuanhuan's bones seemed to be falling apart, he tilted his head and spat out bloody saliva, and screamed, "Despicable and shameless, it's all dirty tricks."

Wei Yuanhuan has never seen such a rogue style of play, flicking and kicking the throat, hitting the waist and lifting the crotch, many tricks that have never been seen before, in short, he greets wherever he feels comfortable. Where is this the normal way of fighting that a person in the army should have? How is it different from the methods used by street hooligans

Mo Jiang was angry and funny, let him go, stood up, "Remember, no matter what, you never need to pay attention to the spirit of a gentleman in defeating the enemy. As long as you can win, it doesn't matter whether you are a gentleman or a villain? When facing the enemy, many Sometimes it is a fatal move, if you can't control the enemy, you will only be beaten, and if it is more serious, your life will be ruined."

What Mo Jiang said was very reasonable, and Wei Yuanhuan had to admit it, but it still overturned his three views after all. He slowly got up and sat up, there was no pain anywhere in his body. He cursed secretly in his heart, but he couldn't refute Mo Jiang.

"As for your question, when will you be able to beat me, and when will I clear up your doubts." Mo Jiang cleaned him up heartily, patted him on the shoulder and said in a pleasant manner.

Being slapped like this, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it just happened to hit his sore spot, Wei Yuanhuan grinned his teeth and held back the pain with a ferocious face, he remembered this experience.

"Okay! Let's fight another day." Wei Yuanhuan said unconvinced: "I don't believe I can't beat you."

"There is no need to wait for another day." Mo Jiang pondered: "Tomorrow, let each of the garrison count as one, and compete with our brothers in the guard battalion. If one of you can win, you don't have to train with recruits in the future. How about training with the guard battalion soldiers?"

Wei Yuanhuan's eyes lit up, "Is this true?"

They came to the guard battalion mainly to learn how to improve their combat power. What's the use of putting them in the recruits to train and run with the recruits? If what Commander Mo said is true, maybe this time is still a chance.

Mo Jiang nodded. If you little bastards can win a game, he won't have to be the commander of the guards.

Now that it was decided, Wei Yuanhuan limped out, and he wanted to tell everyone the news. I don't believe it, these people are considered capable and good choices in the garrison, it is impossible that they can't win a game.

In the early morning of the next day, the training ground was already full of people, whether old or new, everyone came.

Wei Yuanhuan was repaired by Mo Jiang yesterday, but now he was carried by two people. When I left the big tent yesterday, I was fine, and I was able to move back, but when I fell asleep, my whole body was not well. Although I didn't see any injuries on my body, my bones and meridians hurt everywhere, and I couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

Early this morning, thinking about the important event that had been agreed upon, I was relieved that I had to see it on the spot, so I asked someone to help me. His face was really hot, it was the first time he was beaten like this since he was a child. Fortunately, Mo Jiang still had room to attack, otherwise he would have to lie on the bed for ten days and a half months.

The rules of the competition are very simple, that is, draw a small circle on the ground, and the brothers in the garrison can choose any brother from the guard battalion to challenge in it. As long as one person is beaten out of the circle, it will be counted as a loser.

The training ground was bustling with excitement, and the recruits were all excited and gearing up, ready to watch the excitement.

Wei Yuanhuan couldn't play, so he could only lift a chair and sit on the side. Seeing the bruises and marks on his face, everyone was silent and did not dare to make a sound. What he said to the outside world was that he had discussed with Commander Mo, but he accidentally missed and was injured like this. Commander Mo is too powerful, he can beat people up like this in a sparring match, so if he gets ruthless, will anyone survive? In the future, we still have to stay away from Commander Mo.

Commander Mo who was not far away looked over coolly, Wei Yuanhuan's heart twitched for no reason, and he felt the injuries all over his body hurt even more. Thinking of the way he was ruthless to him, he couldn't be tough, and he didn't even dare to stare back.

Not much to say, the rules of the competition are already laid out here, Mo Jiang said something directly to start, and then let them play freely.

The people in the guard battalion were all eager to try, stretching their necks and waiting, hoping that some little bastard would choose him for the competition, but Zhou Daudao just jumped out and shouted to choose me and choose me.

The people in the garrison are not fools, they are picky persimmons, and Boss Wei also told them that as long as they can win even one game, they can stand in a military posture every day instead of running every day. Instead, you can do obstacle training with the soldiers of the guard battalion, or field survival training, which is exciting enough to think about.

Didn't General Wei say that? Let them learn the skills of the guards well, what kind of flowers can they develop with those recruits all day long

Therefore, in order to win the game, I don't care about anything else, and try to choose opponents who look a little weaker in stature. Zhou Bold was a tall and strong man, he was not easy to deal with at first glance, so for the sake of safety, he was directly filtered out.

Even Li Man was dragged into the competition because of his short stature, and Zhou Dadar was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother directly. Why are these people so blind? Why don't you choose yourself as your opponent.

The competition has already begun, and the garrison troops have been defeated one by one. They never thought that the current guard army would be so strong. I think when they first came here to ask the garrison for a confrontation drill, they easily defeated the guard battalion.