Chapter 279: Aijiadu Shiyong reorganized the army, Water Dragon Under Nine Five Two Seven

The boat was walking in the river, and the dusk was already far away, and the passenger ship still burst into laughter and joy from time to time. The clan relatives were on the boat for the first time, and they felt so excited that they could not stop.

Only the ship in the middle was quiet, except for the sentry looking at the mast, the whole ship had already fallen asleep.

Gradually, the jade rabbit rose eastward, the stars shone brightly in the night sky, and the wind on the river gradually became cold. The clans who were wandering on the deck finally felt cold and returned to the cabin, wanting to find something to fill their stomachs and find some soy sauce to warm up their bodies, but after rummaging through the cabin, there was no food left except for a jar of water radish pickles.

‘Can this thing be eaten?’ The old and young men expressed their doubts. Although their families were in ruins, they could eat the buns on them every meal, and there were some meat and fishy teeth-beating sacrifices every now and then. Apart from some rotten gambling ghosts, no one was able to fill their stomachs with this.

The boat started to quarrel, and finally alarmed the black-clothed guard who was sleeping in the upper cabin. He came down and stared at him, "What's the noise? Isn't he going to sleep?" His expression was terrifying and his voice was rude. He no longer felt the feeling of warm words and smiling when he was on the shore.

As the saying goes, one goes up and the other goes down. The originally smiling military master suddenly didn’t have a good face. The relatives suddenly became much quieter. Some older ones stood up and bowed: “This military master has invited me. We just want to ask where the dinner is?”

The black-clad guard said rudely: "Don't there be a large jar of pickles in each room?"

Everyone was in an uproar and said, "Didn't the prince say that he has meat every time? Why did he change his mind as soon as he came up?"

But the black-clothed guard glared and said, "That means I'm going to the shore and I can't drive on the boat. Do you eat raw meat? Wait." At this time, the sailors under the cabin raised baskets of millet and millet noodles that were thrown away, and each cabin was placed with a basket.

Looking at the cold steamed buns, a feeling of being deceived arises, and people's faces show more than a dozen expressions of frustration, such as reluctance, anger, anger, grievance, and grievance. They shouted: "If you don't eat or not, we have to meet Lord Zongzheng!" "Yes, you can't bully people like this!"

But the black-clad guard looked at the moon outside the window and kicked a bamboo basket. The dusty steamed bun rolled all over the floor, spat hard and said, "If you like it, don't eat it!" Then he turned around and turned to the deck.

Looking at the steamed buns that were still rolling under their feet, the clans looked at each other and thought to themselves, 'How did this attitude become so fast?' Someone began to guess: "Did these black dogs detain all our food and salary?" As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately resonated. People knocked on the bed board, demolished the doors and windows, shouted and roared on the boat, and finally woke up the people on the boat in the middle.

"Prince, will those guys cause trouble?" Shi Yong asked softly while bringing Qin Lei's face wash water.

Qin Lei rubbed his face hard to make himself more awake, shook his head and said, "Just them? Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one dares to make too much trouble." He washed his face randomly, and asked while wiping, "When is it?"

"It's the hour of Hai." Qin Wei on one side replied softly.

"Oh? Why are those guys making trouble now?" Qin Lei asked with a smile.

"Maybe I was too full at noon." Qin Wei said intriguedly.

Qin Lei chuckled and asked, "How far is it from Aijiadu?"

"It will be there in a quarter of an hour." Shi Yong replied in a deep voice.

"Haha, happy times are always exciting." Qin Lei jumped up from the bed and said with a strange voice.

Since Qin Xuanyou visited last month, he has been angry. If it weren't for the old empress dowager's imperial decree, he would have to deal with these guys in the capital. At this time, he deceived and deceived these guys out of the capital for dozens of miles. Prince Long's simplicity and rudeness finally revealed his true colors.

A quarter of an hour later, the fleet approached a brightly lit ferry. This was the first ferry of Xiaoqing River from Beijing, located about 80 miles northeast of Jingshanying. But that was the straight line distance on the map. If you want to walk on land, you have to travel more than twenty miles.

At this time, the ferry had been blocked by teams of black armored cavalry. Three leaders stood on the dock and looked in the direction of the ship. On the left, one was covered in black armor, smart and powerful, and was Xu Tian, ​​deputy commander of Qin Lei's guards; on the right, there was a young lieutenant with a white face and a dull expression, but Bo Shang Saiyang was already sleepy.

The middle one was wearing plain clothes, about forty years old, with a burly figure and a long beard, and had a more general demeanor than Xu Tian. He turned out to be the former general Huangfu Zhanwen of the Prince of Prince Wei. He did such a big deal and did not dare to stay in the capital. He told his brothers not to stop training. As soon as the Prince Wei was disbanded next year, he would gather at the Prince of Longwei. He hurriedly left Kyoto with hundreds of his confidants and waited in Aijiadu.

He didn't know how Qin Lei would arrange for him. Although the prince vowed to bring the supreme glory to himself and the Huangfu family, he believed it, but when things came to an end, he could not help but feel a little nervous.

The fleet approached the shore, and a ship in the middle raised the king's flag. The three of them quickly met, stood solemnly beside the board, waiting for the prince's vanguard.

After a while, Qin Lei appeared on the side of the ship, and the three of them saluted. They were unable to kneel down in the army, so Qin Lei simply avoided the kneeling ceremony in the camp and replaced it with military ceremony.

With a smile on his face, Qin Lei strode off the boat, patted Huangfu Zhanwen on the shoulder, and laughed and said, "I am so relieved that Zhanwen can come to help me."

Huangfu Zhan Wenchui said respectfully: "Don't dare to serve the death."

Qin Lei laughed and said, "Let's talk about it on the way. Now let's work with Gu to deal with those bastards first."

Huangfu Zhanwen suddenly remembered the situation when this man was dealing with the prince's guards, and couldn't help but chuckled: "There is another good show."

Qin Lei chuckled, turned and frowned, "These people were even worse than the Prince's Guard at that time," he thought for a while and described, "If Prince's Guard was considered a soldier back then, these guys could only be considered a gangster." The men following behind couldn't help but smile.

The dozens of clans on the ships were informed by the black-clothed guards on their ships: "The destination has arrived, and the prince has prepared a big meal on the shore. Please get off the boat and enjoy it."

Upon hearing this news, the clans burst into cheers, and the people thought happily: 'Look, this is the power of protest.' As soon as the ship stopped, everyone rushed to rush down.

However, they were stopped by the black guards and soldiers on their respective boats. Each of them issued a small sign that could be hung around their necks, and then they were registered on the roster before they could get off the boat.

"What is this for?" Playing with the exquisite bronze medal around the neck, the clans talked, "Nine Five Two Seven? What does this mean?" Finally, they couldn't help asking the black guard who distributed the cards.

The black-clothed guard smiled and said, "It has many functions. For example, when eating, you don't have this card, you won't have to eat it."

"Oh, the meal sign." The clans suddenly said, and held the sign tightly, for fear of losing nothing to eat.

After a storm, the last clan got off the boat, and it was already midnight.

When the black-clothed guards and their soldiers also went down, the fleet turned around and returned to the middle. Perhaps they could not delay their morning business.

The clans were concentrated in an open space far away from the pier, surrounded by rows of expressionless black-armored cavalry, three steps, one post, five steps, and one whistle, surrounding the clans.

Looking at the cavalry's sharp blade, the clans began to wonder: "Isn't this like treating a meal? Why do you look like you want to kill a pig?" As time went by, the anxiety became heavier and the crowd finally became turbulent.

A young man in the prince's uniform screamed: "Where is the prince? We want to see the prince!"

The person next to him was about to agree, but a thunderous sound rang out: "Qin Qishui! Are you addicted to hanging the golden bell upside down?" A man pretended to be on the dirt platform opposite him. He held a horse whip in one hand and a knife in the other, glaring at the young man who was screaming strangely.

After hearing the words of the man who was pretending, a hint of fear flashed across Qin Qishui's face. He was hung for an hour in the morning and almost fell down. He didn't want to suffer the feeling again. He shrank his neck and cursed: "The dog relies on the power of the people", but he still obediently retreated into the crowd.

Everyone was talking, and when they heard the cannon, they couldn't help but be shocked. When they came to their senses, they saw several military officers standing on the platform, all with dark faces, as if someone else owed them eight hundred yuan to hang their money.

One of them looked familiar, as if he had seen it in front of Zong Zheng's mansion. At that time, he remembered that this man was very kind and handsome, so why did he raise his eyes now?

The field gradually became quiet, and people looked at the officers curiously and nervously, not knowing what they were selling in the gourd.

Seeing everyone quiet, the familiar officer took a step forward, his eyes coldly swept through the crowd in the scene. When he was seen by his bear-like gaze, the scene was even more harsh.

Then he said, "I met Shi Yong, I am the instructor of the Royal Guards," he paused and said in a deep voice: "You will also be the chief instructor of the trash!"

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe their ears, and whispered to each other: "What did he say? Trash? I heard it right?" "I also sounded like garbage."

Listening to the buzzing sound in the field, Shi Yong frowned and shouted: "Shut up!" At the same time, the black-armored cavalry around him neatly knocked down their shields, and a loud bang, which scared everyone in the field.

"Didn't you hear it clearly? Then I will repeat it again and dig the holes that are full of earwax and listen carefully." He took a deep breath and shouted: "Trump!!"

Everyone was stunned, and the next moment, the crowd became excited and shouted and cursed: "Bold! How dare you insult the royal relative?" "I think you are tired of living!" "That's right, let the prince kill your nine clans!"

The voices gradually became bustling, and there were endless shouts and scoldings. The black-armored cavalry also pounded the shield violently, and the whole field seemed to be filled with a pot.

Shi Yong snorted coldly and waved his hand. Several teams of black armored cavalry pushed more than a dozen water dragons from the direction of the river, and put them outside the crowd. After some adjustment, the black holes all pointed at the people in the field.

When everyone saw these water dragons, their momentum was stagnant, and they heard Shi Yong shouting on the stage: "Get out of the line and stand on the left. If they are unconvinced, stand on the right."

Everyone didn't want to pay attention to him, but they saw the soldiers who controlled the water dragon starting to shake the dragon pole with all their might. The whirring sound reminded them that the dragon's mouth was about to spray water. Now the relatives of the clan were panicked and wanted to leave the station, but they couldn't make up their minds to go left or right.

Before they made a decision, the dozen or so water dragons spoke one after another. Water columns shot out from the nozzle, and sprayed them several feet away, and immediately poured hundreds of people into chickens.

When stimulated by the cold river, the clans immediately panicked and ran around in the field with their heads in their heads like flies. However, no matter where they ran, they seemed to be unable to escape the heavy rain-like water column on their heads. Someone wanted to rush out of the field, but was poked by the black guard who was waiting for the battle to fall to the ground with a two-meter-long bamboo pole, and could not get close to the periphery. For a moment, screams, curses, and wails were endless.

After being sprayed for a while, someone found that the open space on the left seemed to be safer, so he rushed to the other side and squeezed to the other side. After a while, seeing all seven thousand people standing on the left, Shi Yong waved his hand and ordered people to stop the water dragon, looked at the wet and trembling clan relatives, and laughed: "It seems that they don't object."

Everyone dared to see this crazy person as much as they knew. They were trembling and hugging their arms, silently cursing this guy with a human face and a beast in their hearts.

But no matter what, the arrogance of the clans was completely extinguished by this artificial rain, and they could basically listen to Lord Shi quietly.

The stone devil heard the loud voice: "From a quarter of an hour ago, everything you originally had will become history. You will have no name, no dignity, no status, no food, no warm clothing, and have to suffer all kinds of torture!"

"I'm going to quit!" People were angry and shouted: "We went out to travel with the prince, why did we go to hell?" The water dragon squirted and rushed directly to the ground.

Shi Yong scratched his head and coughed lightly, "Oh, I forgot a word - welcome to join the tour of hell!" Then he said coldly, "This trip is not allowed to exit midway, and there are only two results waiting for you - death or passage."

Everyone finally believed that this was not a joke. It turned out that they were being fooled, and the sect who was willing to take them out for a trip, was playing with them, but they were afraid of the water dragon that could fall from the sky at any time, and they dared not say a word.

Nodding with satisfaction, Shi Yong said in a deep voice: "Now everyone listens to my command and take off all their clothes! Except for your license plate, they must be naked."

Everyone was about to be broken by him, but no one protested loudly. They just grabbed their clothes tightly and tried to defend their bodies.

"Ten numbers, not taken off after reporting, the water dragon serves." A cold voice came from the stage. "Ten, nine..."

It was late autumn, and the frost was already falling at night, and the temperature was quite low. Many people were already sprayed with grass chickens by the water dragon. They felt cold all over, and their clothes were wet and wet when they were worn on their bodies. It was so uncomfortable that they would take off. Thinking of this, I comforted myself and said, "Anyway, there are men here, so just take them off."

There was the first one to remove the wet clothes on his body, and the first one, there was the second one, and the third one... At this time, people did not have the habit of wearing underwear. After a while, thousands of black, white and yellow men appeared in the field.

Why do you have flowers? But it was the result of the man who was born beautiful but was not hygienic. He was swept by the water dragon and showed his true colors in part.

Some people were reluctant to take off, so they were chased and ejaculated by the water dragon until they raised their hands to admit defeat.

"After taking off, go to the front of the stage to report." The stone devil ordered again.

Those who took off their clothes moved along important parts with their hands, moved to the front of the stage. A black-clothed guard was waiting for them in the audience, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the number?"

The naked men's eyes were straight and confused. Until the black guard opposite pointed at the bronze medal on their necks, then looked down and hissed: "Nine Five Two Seven."

The black guard looked at his figure and took out a cloth bag with the words "Medium" from the wooden box behind him. After opening it, he pulled out a coarse cloth towel and said angrily: "Dry your body!"

While the naked man was wiping his body, the black-clothed guard pulled out a blue coarse cloth dress from the coarse cloth bag, and a white cloth was nailed to the back of the shirt. Another black-clothed guard used a brush to dip ink that exuded a fragrance and wrote four big words on the white cloth.

After the naked man wiped his body, the black-clothed guard ordered him to put on the clothes with the words. The naked man had been so cold that he quickly put them on. He heard the black-clothed guard say in a deep voice: "From today, 9527 will be your lifelong code name until you are promoted."
Chapter completed!