Chapter five hundred and forty seventh disgust(2/2)
At this time, Pang Meng turned his head and looked at the crossbow on the pulling cart, pointed at the veterans of the military mountain guards and said, "Hey.
You go and cut down some trees, and we will use cooking in the army later.”
Hearing this.
The veterans of the military mountain guards frowned, and the newly enlisted young soldier Zhu Shisan said with dissatisfaction: "Why are we going to chop wood for you?"
You guys go by yourself.”
Pang Meng's face showed a little unhappiness when he heard this.
He raised his right hand and flicked Zhu Shisan's forehead with his fingers. His strength made the latter stagger.
“Why?
You have dragged down my Tianxiong Army's itinerary! It's just a bunch of raw melon seeds, and it's really a big tone!"
The veterans of the Junshan Guard also looked angry when they heard this, and the old man who had just hit Zhu Shisan's head said coldly: "Yes, our Junshan Guards are indeed local guards, but in terms of military achievements, they are no worse than any army."
After saying that, he turned around and signaled to Zhu Shier, Zhu Shisan, and Wei Yang, "Let's go."
Zhu Shier, Zhu Shisan, and Wei Yang were about to pull the car away when they heard this, but unexpectedly, Pang Meng grabbed the rear of the car with one hand and offset the pulling force of the three.
"What the hell are you going to do!"
Zhu Shisan asked angrily.
"You guy?"
Pang Meng asked with a angrily face: "Baby, do you know who are you talking to?"
Zhu Shisanyi replied in confusion: "Aren't you from Tianxiong Army?"
Not?"
"Good boy!"
When Pang Meng heard this, he was furious and raised his fist to hit Zhu Shisan in the chest.
And at this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Pang Meng's huge fist.
"Let's stop here... for Wu's sake."
A young general wearing general's armor came here at some point.
I have 50% of my strength... this guy can easily block it?
Pang Meng retracted his fist and looked at the general in surprise. Then, he laughed and said with a happy look when he saw the Lie, "Who knows who you are!"
As he said that, he swung his fist at the person coming.
But what surprised Pang Meng was that the other party held his elbow with his right hand. While avoiding his fist, he turned around and buried him around, poked his ribs with his hand instead of a knife.
"..." The touch under the ribs made Pang Meng subconsciously stop his movements.
Because if this was a weapon like a dagger or a dagger, he would have been killed by the other party.
"Our Junshan Guards are responsible for the firewood of your army, so... let's stop here, this general."
The young general of Junshan Guard said with a smile.
"..." Pang Meng looked at the other party with an incredible gaze, then snorted and left.
In the distance, Zhang Xing's team, the deputy commander of the Tianxiong Army, saw this scene, shook their heads, and a hint of mockery flashed in their eyes.
It's so embarrassing. Pang Meng's man was simply killed by the other party.
But then again, that guy is really strong, the deputy commander of Junshan Guard... Sheng Yong! At the same time, Sheng Yong, who had successfully resolved the dispute, turned around to Zhu Shier, Zhu Shisan, and Wei Yang smiled and said, "Let's go, go to our Junshan Guard place."
Zhu Shisan looked at Sheng Yong with a longing look on his face and nodded repeatedly. Then, he asked his partner Wei Yang in a low voice: "Who is he?
Are they from our Junshan Guard?"
"You guy..." Wei Yang looked at Zhu Shisan incredibly, and said in a low voice: "What were you doing during training?
That is the new deputy commander Sheng Yong of our Junshan Guard!"
"I don't know how many people were during training..." Zhu Shisan muttered dissatisfied.
"It's a good thing that General Sheng Yong has trained us for so long..." Wei Yang shook his head speechlessly.
Looking at Zhu Shier, Zhu Shisan and Wei Yang, Sheng Yong shook his head slightly.
Immediately, he turned his head and looked around at the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army around him.
These people are really not like the Ten Thousand Camp at all. They thought they could get along as well as they were with Ten Thousand Camp... Sheng Yong sighed slightly.
From the cold eyes of these Tianxiong soldiers, Sheng Yong instinctively felt that this was an army completely different from the 100,000 battalions.
The soldiers of the Tianxiong Army were cold and obviously opposed to them.
Chapter completed!