No one expected that the sluts between the little boys would create a "life and death ring" posture.

Whether on or off the court, the atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and cheers were heard one after another.

However, when the top five teams were finished, the commanders of each team were decided, and the noise outside the court gradually stopped, everyone's faces were a little bad, and the words of praise in their mouths turned into scolding.

"Baby, who's short of what you can eat? Even a sissy person can't compare to?"

"Little bastard, I have to deal with it. I don't know how to work hard on my own and let outsiders get a bargain!"

"Damn it, it's the fourth one!"

“…”

I wonder if Hou Xiaoming gave the "you guys" the inspiration or excitement, but they really took the position of a life-and-death decision to win the sergeant.

In this way, these children in the village could not handle it.

The Master of Ma Village mentioned before that this Mangtou Village is the territory where he retires, so the fighting spirit is not strong; even though it was split later, it was not as close as the two villages to the death due to the inseparable connections between them.

This is true internally, and there are annexation and expansion of Mangtou Village outside, but it is also a scattered force. They are all old men in the Black Python Mountain. Even young and strong don’t need to come out in full, and it’s not the turn of half a young man to play.

These "second-generation bandits" have passed through any big battles.

Most of these "young guys" who were deceived into bandits' dens are refugees. When they see life and death, they will not be enough to see these "second-generation bandits" when they fight.

Except for the third sergeant commander who is a "second-generation bandit" who wins with flexibility, the other four sergeant commanders are all foreign teenagers.

Some elders cursed, and these children in the village were also provoked to be fierce, and the subsequent competition became more and more fierce.

The soft ones are afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being desperate.

At this sixth army, the two oldest boys fought together, fists and flesh, and the fight was "bang" loudly.

They are all teenagers who are excited to make their hearts angry, and they are not as heavy as they are in their hands. In the blink of an eye, they are covered in blood on their faces.

The slightly taller person pushed his opponent to the ground and his fist fell down fiercely. The opponent dodged, and the fist fell to the ground suddenly became bloody and bloody.

The two of them confronted each other, their eyes red, like wild animals, waiting to give each other a fatal blow.

Everyone watching the audience was breathing, and they couldn't help but look at Huo Bao, thinking that he would swear. Unexpectedly, Huo Bao's face remained unchanged, and he only focused on watching the court.

Everyone's eyes were on the two young men who were decisive. Only Huo Bao noticed that the other three scouts in the army did not leave the field because they were afraid of leaving. Instead, they stood far away from the two young men and gathered together to mutter something.

The two boys hugged each other again on the field and rolled on the ground.

The two fought and were evenly matched, so they thought about getting their opponent out of the circle and eliminating them.

Both of them wanted to do this, so they rolled out of the circle to the edge of the circle.

Now the boy was a little shorter and a little more flexible, and threw his opponent out of the circle first.

Changes arise!

The slightly shorter boy also fell outside the circle.

As the slightly shorter boy emerged, there were two little scouts.

There was only one person left on the field, a smiling fat man.

"Brother Fat won!" The little scout in the same group shouted excitedly.

"Brother Fat is the sergeant!" Another little scout also smiled.

The slightly shorter boy woke up and shook away the two people who were holding him out of the circle while he was unprepared. He gritted his teeth at the middle man: "Stir, do you dare to humiliate me?"

The little fat man stood up and said with confidence: "I followed the captain's rules! The captain only said that the last person left was the commander, but he didn't say that he was just a fight!"

The slightly shorter boy went to see Huo Bao.

As before, Huo Bao asked the little fat man's name and announced the new sergeant.

Everyone who was watching outside the venue looked smiling now.

Someone looked at a head: "This little boy is a smart child!"

"Yes, yes, it looks festive, give our Python Head Village a face."

Another person said sourly: "I'm trying to be smart for my own brother, but I don't know if it's really smart or fake smart!"

"What's the matter? The martial arts competition is the first priority. When it comes to relatives, they even go fart!"

"Haha, brothers are fighting, is Lao Zhu's head hurting?"

With Zhu Er's "joining the whole line" this time, the next battle turned into a melee.

The children of the village were automatically formed because they were familiar with each other; the remaining refugee boys in the same ranks were automatically formed in order not to be eliminated one by one.

In the seventh army, the children of the village win.

In the eighth army, the refugee boy won.

In the ninth army, the children of the village win.

In the tenth army, the children of the village were defeated, the young refugees were defeated, and Huo Bao won.

Ten inaugurated sergeants stood at the forefront of the team.

"The commander, one meal a day, and the other people have a meal a meal a day. They gather every day, practice their body in the morning, practice their moves in the afternoon, and practice their calligraphy in the evening! What to choose for the ten-day martial arts competition! Now, everyone has it, run around the field for five laps!" Huo Bao looked at everyone and said loudly.

"yes!"

"Abide by the order!"

"oh!"

All the responses were all the newly appointed commanders.

The just-in-one rule of "no matter of life and death" slapped adults in the face and made the teenagers feel afraid of Huo Bao.

The captain in front of him is not only strong, but also hard-working. Who dares to provoke him?

Regardless of whether there are any injuries or not, a group of scouts went to the circle honestly.

Only then did the onlookers come to Huo Bao.

"I am worthy of being the son of Brother Fifth, okay, okay!" The leader of the village smiled so hard that he couldn't stop.

"Big nephew is a good person!" Du Laoba also said silly.

Xue Biao also smiled and praised him. He only knew what he thought.

"Haha! My son is naturally good too! My little baby is filial and capable, has a good heart and is determined, and no child can compare to any child!" Huo Wu began to praise his son again.

"hehe……"

"Hoho..."

The habit of Chinese people is that no matter what they think, they always praise other people's children and scold their own children on the surface. It is rare for Huo Wu to brag about his son like this.

At the beginning, everyone was not used to it, and they were complaining in their hearts, but after hype, I was used to it even if I was not used to it.

Most of the people dispersed, but they secretly paid attention to the training of the scouts.

One morning, the scouts ran around, pressed their legs, fell each other, and walked with people on their backs for hundreds of steps. It seemed to be fun, but if you think about it carefully, it really means "training your body".

By noon, the aunt in charge of logistics brought the food bucket over.

Huo Bao ordered the first troupe to share the meal for everyone.

Each person has a meal and a dish, and the squad leader has an extra spoonful of roasted pork.

The sergeant looked blue and swollen before the competition, and was out of place with everyone. Now, after ten competitions, there are more people on his face, which makes him look ordinary.

The ruthlessness in his eyes also faded away, with a little more gloriousness. He answered the order loudly and shared the meal for everyone, which was quite fair and impeccable.

Huo Bao saw it and was amazed at the coincidence.

These people who were deceived up the mountain turned out to be "short-term workers" from the grain farm in Jinling.

Wouldn't that mean that if Huo Wu had not seen through and stopped the Niu brothers, the Niu brothers would have been deceived into climbing the mountain?

In that case, everyone can meet here.

No matter what Xue Biao plans, the people who went up the mountain later are really cheaper than the father and son.

For the same two villages, the old people who had already had a faction, these singles who had been displaced after the disaster and had no family burden were easier to train as soldiers.

However, the number of people going up the mountain does not seem to match what I found in Jinling before?

The mines in Changzhou are really related to Xue Biao?
Chapter completed!