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Chapter 30 Dare to be disrespectful to adults, do you want to die?

Howling!
War horses neigh.

Li Zizhen and the others all turned pale with fright.

Wang Liangping was the first to notice the abnormality.

Immediately, these people look familiar!

"Boss Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, why don't you recognize us?"

Liu Fei asked loudly.

"Liu... Liu Fei! It's you!"

Wang Liangping's voice trembled.

He heard about the fact that everyone in Qiangdihuo Ludun could have enough to eat.

Zhao Cheng recruited a lot of pier soldiers to make everyone full of food and drink, he also heard about it.

However, he never expected that in just a few days, those dilapidated military households who were like beggars turned into elite cavalry?
Wang Liangping once saw adults from thousands of households traveling.

Master Qianhu has thirty or fifty servants under his command.

The aura of those servants seems to be far inferior to that of Zhao Cheng and the others in front of them!
How can this be?

This is the only thought in Wang Liangping's mind right now.

However, he was really wrong.

In terms of well-trained, Liu Fei and others are actually far inferior to the servants of the general.

The frontier army in Xuanfu Town is among the best in Daming.

The combat effectiveness of the frontier army mainly lies in the servants.

The servants fought in front of the battle and charged into the battle. They were all very brave.

Even if you fight alone, you won't lose much to the Tartars.

The only regret is that the quantity is too small.

The Ming army has a huge number in name, but in fact, most of them are just filling up their numbers except for empty pay.

For example, these military households are similar to beggars in food and clothing, and when they get together, they are also a team of beggars.

When fighting, it does not play any role, but often becomes an obstacle instead.

The servants who can really fight are all good men who dare to fight and can fight.

Liu Fei and other talents trained for a few days. With the same level of equipment, five or six people may not be able to fight alone.

The reason why they look full of momentum is mainly because of the war horses.

Zhao Cheng equipped everyone with Budyonny horses.

This horse is more than a head taller than the Mongolian horses commonly used by the frontier soldiers, and it gallops forward, giving people a sense of oppression.

Equipment for knights on horseback is also very rare in this era.

They are all brand-new mandarin duck war jackets, with excellent workmanship, full of materials, and a piece of bright red.

All of them were carrying machetes and holding firecrackers in their hands.

The momentum is mighty.

"Liu Fei? Wang Xiaoqi, are these two idiots?"

Li Zizhen also came to his senses, subconsciously turned his head and asked.

Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Fei's whip came over and slapped him heavily on the face.

"Bold!"

"How dare you humiliate your lord!"

"Do you want to die?"

"..."

Immediately, all the piers roared in unison, staring one by one, as if they were going to eat people, and pointed their black muzzles at Li Zizhen.

Li Zizhen was so frightened by the sudden outburst of anger that his legs gave way and he almost knelt down.

What has he done?

Didn't you just ask Wang Liangping?

Li Zi really felt that his crotch was wet.

Niu Dali turned over and got off his horse, stepped forward and hit Li Zizhen hard on the head with the butt of his gun.

With so many guns pointed at him, Li Zizhen didn't even dare to dodge.

"How dare you have such guts! A little flag officer, dare to insult our lord! Kneel down!"

As he said that, Niu vigorously kicked Li Zizhen behind his knee.

Li Zizhen knelt on the ground with a "boom".

Niu Dali's brute force was too great, he stepped forward and held Li Zizhen's neck.

Li Zi really wanted to struggle, but couldn't.

And among the four or fifty people who came with him, none of them wanted to resist, and none of them wanted to speak for Li Zizhen.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

"My lord, what should he do?" Niu Dali raised his head and asked.

Now he can't wait to draw out the machete and click this guy.

Niu Dali and Zhao Cheng grew up together, and the two had a good relationship since childhood.

These days, I have witnessed Zhao Cheng's actions one by one, making Qiangdi look different every day, like a miracle.

And he, Niu Dali, has also changed from a poor bachelor with no food and no clothes a few days ago to an incomparably majestic soldier in a brand new mandarin duck jacket and riding a horse.

In the village, several girls have come to propose marriage to him.

All of this is thanks to Zhao Cheng.

Niu Dali worshiped Zhao Cheng like a god.

Li Zi really dared to call Zhao Cheng a fool, it's no wonder he didn't work hard.

The feelings of other piers are not much different.

These people rode on horses, dressed in fresh clothes and furious, and the stragglers who came to make trouble became even more timid.

Before officially entering the boundary of Qiangdihuodun, they were completely intimidated.

Zhao Cheng waved his hand, Niu Dali snorted coldly, and pushed Li Zizhen away.

"It's cheaper for you!"

Li Zizhen gasped for breath, his heart palpitations were still undecided, and he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead.

There was a burning pain, and blood flowed from between the fingers.

Li Zizhen was suddenly angry and angry.

"You... what do you think? I am a small banner official appointed by the imperial court! If you dare to kill me, you will kill the official and rebel!"

"Yes! We are all members of the imperial court, and we are all in the same robe. How can we point this firecracker at us?"

"I know Liu Fei! We met at Baihusuo last month, and he was dressed like a beggar at the time! Look at him now, he's dressed so new, and he's riding a tall horse...Why!"

"Yes! Zongqi Zhao, this is too unfair of you. Everyone is your soldier, you can't treat one more favorably than another!"

"..."

Someone took the lead in yelling, and everyone immediately quarreled.

Some of them gradually recognized Liu Fei and others, and suddenly they were not so afraid.

Instead, there is injustice and anger.

Zhao Cheng looked at them coldly.

The training subjects for Liu Fei and others these days are to hold their guns, load their gunpowder, and aim their guns at the enemy at any time.

Therefore, they were not panicked or careless. They all held their muskets tightly and pointed their guns at these people.

Li Zizhen waited for the noise, and gradually felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Cheng and the others sat on tall horses motionless, condescending, with black holes in their guns.

This pressure is great.

Gradually, no one spoke and became quiet.

"Come on! What is your request?"

Zhao Cheng pointed at Li Zizhen with the whip in his hand.

"Just say it! I'm not afraid of you!"

Li Zizhen had a stalk in his neck, so he went all out.

"Our request is very simple! We can't be worse than them!
We are regular pier soldiers, regular little flag officers!How old are we!

What are they?Back when we were small flag officers, they still wanted food!

Mr. Zhao also has to give us a big horse, and give us mandarin ducks and jackets!Give us white flour steamed buns and big meat! "

Having said that, he paused slightly, turned his head and said to everyone:

"Big guy said, am I right?"

(End of this chapter)