Is this a damn fake?

The idea that these two people were lying instantly emerged in his head.

How many lucky commanders are there in the entire Song Dynasty?

How many full-time presidents are there?

There are two here?

"laugh!"

Geng Dafa sneered disdainfully, "Who can't speak loudly!"

He was too lazy to struggle anymore, so he just stared at Tongling.

I feel that I have seen through this trick, so I should not dare to do anything to myself anymore.

After all, his grandfather is the left minister of the Ministry of Justice, which is indeed a real thing.

Unexpectedly, the commander turned around and shouted to the queue: "Tell him the biggest official in your family!"

The Ninth Battalion of the Ninth Regiment of the Tiankui Army had a total of 100 soldiers.

"My uncle is the vice president of the Guangzhou Governor Military Region..." "My grandfather is the pacifier of Tongchuan Prefecture..." "My uncle is the prefect of Jianning Prefecture..." "My uncle is the prefect of Jianning Prefecture..." "My father is the prince..." "..." "..." "..." Only a dozen people spoke, Geng Dafa's face had completely changed.

He no longer felt that these guys were talking nonsense.

Because if you speak nonsense, it will not be so natural.

They just spoke these names, and some of them were mentioned by him by his grandfather or father.

Some of them are still above his grandfather.

Such a rank-level official is definitely more important than the Left Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice.

If we talk about age and future, there are many more dazzling than his grandfather Geng Jianbi.

Although Geng Dafa's eyes were filled with disbelief, his face gradually became darker.

The armor on his body was stripped down by two soldiers, but now it seems that he can't feel the cold.

The leader waved his hand, "Go and hang it up!"

The two soldiers with more amazing family backgrounds than Geng Dafa were very obedient and stood up Geng Dafa and walked towards the flagpole where the camp flag was hanging next to them.

Geng Dafa came back to his senses and wanted to resist, but it was obviously in vain.

He had never practiced martial arts and could not break free from the hands of the two trained imperial guards.

Without struggling for a few times, he stopped.

But it was because of the words of the soldier on his left, "Don't think about resisting, haha, with your family background, nothing is wrong in front of the governor.

Don’t blame me for not reminding you. When you come to our camp, you will honestly put away your previous guitars, otherwise you will suffer.

In our camp, you can pick out no less than 30 people and beat you up. Even if you make a fuss at home, your grandfather will make you swallow your anger. Do you believe it?"

Geng Dafa's sky spirit numbness, feeling that the soldier's voice was so fucking close, "Brother, is it so scary?"

Grandpa is Wang Yinglin. A guy who had suffered a lot when he first joined the army said, "Believe it or not, don't mess with me anyway."

If I get mad at me, I will definitely beat you up.”

Geng Dafa felt sad in his heart, thinking that this was a place that was even more terrible than hell.

Grandpa was the transshipment man from Jiangnan West Road that year, and he really couldn't afford to offend him! Then when his hands were tied up under the flagpole, Geng Dafa, who felt his life was dark, remembered and asked: "What kind of family background is the tyrant?

Is it so scary?"

Even his grandfather is not a big deal. Is this stern leader really so great?

Even if it is a world of heaven, it is not enough! How many people in the entire Song Dynasty court dare to say that they would not take the Left Minister of the Ministry of Justice seriously?

"Zhang Shijie and Zhang Supervisor Order, we are the grandsons of other people.

Hey, your grandfather is the left minister of the Ministry of Justice. You should also come from the imperial city. Why don’t you know our leader?”

Geng Dafa did not answer, with only bitterness on his face.

He knew who this trait was.

Zhang Tingen, the retired grandson of the Zhang Supervisor's Ling family! Zhang Tingen, the little yellow gate in the Emperor's study! He really doesn't feel any frustration.

Although Zhang Shijie has retired, as a minister who has helped the country with the help of the great Song Dynasty, he can indeed not take Geng Jianbi seriously.

In the entire Song Dynasty, except for Zhao Dongting, there are Lu Xiufu, Wang Wenfu, Zhang Shijie, Wen Tianxiang and others below.

Even if you retire, no one dares to violate it.

They had already accumulated high enough prestige among the people during the revival of the Song Dynasty.

This kind of prestige is already a huge halo on their heads.

Although Geng Jianbi is also an old minister, his official rank is very high.

But compared to Zhang Shijie and the others, they are far inferior to each other.

The most eye-catching people in the Song Dynasty were in the end.

No matter how high the official position is, it is not enough for the whole country to know it.

This is the gap.

Besides, Zhang Tingen himself is much more powerful than Geng Dafa.

Just because of the qualifications of the Emperor's Imperial Study Room, the little yellow gate will never be able to rise to the top in the future.

It is estimated that the final achievement will not be under the Left Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice.

And what can he be like in the future?

Even if there is a grandfather, the left minister of the Ministry of Justice, and a father with a high or low official rank, what can he do in the future?

Geng Dafa, who was slowly pulled to the flagpole, suddenly became silent.

Perhaps even Zhang Tingen himself could not have imagined that before Geng Dafa had started to suffer, Geng Da would have such "enlightenment".

He just continued to train his soldiers.

When the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion of the Ninth Regiment were training, Geng Dafa hung on the flagpole and remained silent.

It was not until he couldn't hold on that his face suddenly became painful.

The pain in the wrists of both hands and wrists, as well as the elbows.

But he didn't dare to yell anymore.

Zhang Tingen had no intention of letting him go.

Since he was transferred from Zhao Hu to the 9th Battalion of the Ninth Regiment as the commander-in-chief, he has encountered two roles like Geng Dafa.

He was driven into the army for different reasons.

After only dealing with the first one, he became familiar with dealing with such a guy.

It was not until the training was over that Zhang Tingen asked someone to let Geng Dafa down.

"I'll go back and wipe the Shenlong Gunzi carefully. I'll punish you for not eating for two days."

As soon as Geng Dafa landed, Zhang Tingen said.

"ah?"

Geng Da was stunned.

If you don’t eat for two days, will you die?

"Um?"

Zhang Tingen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Geng Dafa was smart and quickly followed other soldiers in a good manner, "Yes!"

Zhang Tingen then walked away.

Geng Dafa had a bitter face and was almost crying.

I looked at the people next to me and smiled unscrupulously, and wanted to open my mouth and yell, but I didn't dare.

This is the most despised by his grandfather for being too young since his lifetime.

"You kid is quite tactful and knows how to give in.

Hey, if you dare to say more, it wouldn’t be a matter of not having a meal for two days!”

Grandpa is Wang Yinglin's guy said.

Geng Dafa did not refute, but just muttered, "I didn't listen to anyone in Changsha before saying that Zhang Ting... the leadership is so fierce..."                                                                                                           �

"If you were thrown into the special forces regiment for training like when you first joined the army, you would soon become so tough.

Boy, be glad you..."                                                                                                                           �

The deputy commander of the 9th Battalion of the Ninth Regiment, a guy with the same family background walked beside Zhang Tingen and chuckled, "Why did you bypass this guy easily this time?"

Zhang Tingen replied indifferently: "The Geng family is so single-minded. When the war really starts, he will be transferred to Yue Shuai to serve as his relatives.

He is not like us guys, too lazy to spend any effort on him. If he really turns him into you, he will never go to Yue Shuai’s side and follow us to the front line to fight?”

"Too!"

The deputy commander smiled, "I really need to take good care of you," he said.

The entire Ninth Battalion of the Ninth Regiment, plus more than a hundred generals, was not alone except Geng Dafa.
Chapter completed!