Peerless Pirates

"Three fives, leopard!" Song Zheng laughed loudly and reached out to touch the banknote of the big man opposite. It was this big man who made a desperate move and put all his money in.

The big man pressed down the banknote and stared with eyes as big as bull's eyes.

"What? Brother, you can't break the rules!" Song Zheng laughed, and poked the opponent's wrist with his finger like lightning. When the opponent let go, he received the banknote in front of him.

The big man took a breath of air, covered his wrist, and looked at Song Zheng in surprise. He saw Song Zheng quickly taking all the money he had won to his side.

The big man lost all his money and could only retreat, hiding aside and pulling his hair.

The accounts were settled one by one, and there were three big men who had pledged more money. Song Zheng used silver ingots to exchange the banknotes and collected three more banknotes. The other two big men still had banknotes in their hands, but they each owed money.

Song Zheng's silver was forty-eight and twenty-five taels.

After settling the account, Song Zheng chuckled and said, "Young man, I'm pretty lucky. I'll continue to be the banker. Do you guys still dare to bet? If not, just put the money away and go home to take care of the child!"

"Damn it, I don't believe that your third hand was still a leopard. This time, I pushed it all! Just bet big!" A big man spat and pushed out all the money.

"What about you, do you have the guts?" Song Zheng pointed provocatively at the big man next to him.

"Whoever gives in is the grandson, and I'm all-in! Bet big!" This big man was not to be outdone.

"You have courage!" Song Zheng gave a thumbs up, "Now, after all the five of you owe me, you still have two hundred and thirty taels of silver. If I lose, I have to pay 4,600 taels. Haha.

, you all want my life!"

Song Zheng reached into his arms, took out another stack of silver notes, twisted them with his hands, and slapped them on the table, "There are a total of 4,600 taels of silver here. If you win, I will pay you all. Also.

You three, if you dare to go all-in, take this bet!"

The eyes of several big men were straightened, and they all looked at Song Zheng's chest, as if there was a treasure there. (Read the full text of Nongshang). Song Zheng did bring a lot of silver, including the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver he got from Xu Mingxuan.

, Song Zheng kept 10,000, and gave the rest to Xu Mingxuan. Of these 10,000, Song Zheng carried 5,000 in his arms, and gave the other 5,000 to Ming'er.

The three big men gulped and pushed out all the money. They were all betting big.

"If you're brave enough, you're all a man!" Song Zheng smiled arrogantly, "Then I'll throw it away!"

After that, Song Zheng threw the three dice out one by one. The five big men stared at the dice intently, everyone was trembling. With this one, all the money was staked.

The three dice drew three concentric circles in the bowl and soon stopped.

"Two, three, four, little one!" Song Zheng laughed loudly and grabbed all the money on the table. At this point, Song Zheng had recovered all his banknotes and won all the one hundred and seventy taels in the hands of six big men.

silver.

In fact, Song Zheng's gambling skills are not that superb. It's just that he has practiced Tai Chi for a long time, and the feeling in his hands is very sensitive. Every time the dice is thrown, it seems that it spins well, but in fact it always ends up with the desired point.

The dice could maintain balance during rotation without rolling over. When it finally stopped, it still had the desired points. This is why he threw the dice one by one. If he threw all three at the same time, Song Zheng would not be sure.

Can win.

"Brothers, thank you!" Song Zheng put all the banknotes in his arms. He also took out an ingot and a tael of broken silver, threw it on the table, pointed at the big man diagonally opposite and said, "One tael,

Buy that robe of yours."

Without waiting for the big man to speak, he pulled the robe off the other party's waist and put all the money into the robe.

Several big men looked at Song Zheng with sweat, their eyes seemed to swallow him up.

Song Zheng ignored him and hummed a little tune. It was called Shiba Mo. He grabbed the rope on the sash and twirled it in the air. "Brothers, when will you have money? Let me know, and I will continue."

Let me play with you (the latest chapter of Rebirth of the Grassroots Prince)!"

His eyes swept across the faces of several big men, Song Zheng smiled up to the sky, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!" A burly man with a dark face waved his hand, and the others looked at it, then all stepped forward to block Song Zheng's path.

"What? Do you guys still have money? Well, let's continue!" Song Zheng took two steps back indifferently and sat on a chair.

"Put down the robe, let's just pretend that today's incident didn't happen! Otherwise, huh!" The black-faced man looked at Song Zheng with a sullen face. Although he wanted the money in Song Zheng's arms very much, he still didn't dare to rob. Robbery, then

But it's a serious crime that can cost you your head.

"Hey, are you going to rob tomorrow?" Song Zheng raised his left leg and put it on the table, "I said you guys are too shameless to rob when you lose the money. You are a Forbidden Army, you are worse than a ruffian.

ah!"

"Brother, please keep your words in mind. If you say such words again, I will arrest you."

Song Zheng's lips curled up, "Catch me? This is the Forbidden Army camp. If the generals cause trouble, aren't you afraid of being punished by the superiors? Anyway, I have a lot of money, so it won't be a problem if I catch you. I will release you soon. As for you, haha,

Then I can’t guarantee that I will be so lucky!”

Seeing that he could not scare Song Zheng, the black-faced man slammed the table, "Brothers, this guy is not wearing a military uniform and is a spy who sneaked in from outside. Arrest him immediately!"

Several big men are gearing up to take action.

Is there an excuse for not wearing a military uniform? Damn it, you are still shirtless? Song Zheng secretly despised the other party. However, he still waved his hand quickly, "Brothers, please don't fight. We can discuss it if we have anything to say.

It’s easy to discuss! Don’t you just want money?”

The big men stopped and looked at the black-faced man.

"You know the truth (the latest chapter of Golden Zombie from Another World)! Lao Teng, please bring me the robe first!"

The big man named Teng stepped forward and grabbed the robe in Song Zheng's hand. A cold light flashed in Song Zheng's eyes, and he threw the robe towards the black-faced man with all his strength. The distance was so close that the black-faced man had no chance to dodge. It weighed several kilograms.

The money suddenly hit the big man in the face. He screamed in pain, fell to the ground, covered his face with his hands, and a gush of blood flowed out from between his fingers. Obviously, this hit hit the bridge of the opponent's nose, causing a bruise all over his face.

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While Song Zheng was throwing the robe, he rose up and punched the chin of the tall man surnamed Teng who had just approached. The big man fell to the ground without even humming.

Song Zheng flicked his wrist and looked at the remaining four big men with a smile. The sudden change made the four big men stunned and looked at Song Zheng in disbelief. They never expected that Song Zheng, who looked a little thin,

, how he knocked down two of them in the blink of an eye.

"Kill him! Kill him!" The black-faced man stood up with blood on his face, pointed at Song Zheng and shouted.

Although the Forbidden Army camp was in chaos, killing someone was a big deal, and several big men were also very angry. However, they still did not dare to kill people, so they hesitated a little. At this moment, Song Zheng shook his head contemptuously and rushed

He hooked up with several big men.

"Fuck him!" A big man's eyes widened, he rushed forward, and punched Song Zheng in the face. How could Song Zheng take him seriously, step forward, tilt his head back, and avoid the opponent?

fist at the same time, one

The knee hit the opponent's crotch. The big man screamed miserably and squatted down. He was hit on the head with an elbow by Song Zheng again. The big man suffered two heavy blows and fell to the ground all of a sudden. His whole body was in pain.

Twitched.

Song Zheng didn't even look at it, and hooked his hand at the other three big men. The three big men looked at it and rushed towards Song Zheng together.

Song Zheng also moved at the same time. He kicked off the ground and took a leap forward. His body was close to the ground and he jumped forward. When he passed between the legs of a big man in the middle of the opponent, he suddenly stretched out his fist and hit it.

The opponent's lower abdomen. This time it was even harder,

The big man howled in pain and jumped forward, tripping on the leg of the big man who had just fallen. He suddenly couldn't hold back and fell on the table (Rebirth: Unbridled Life). Not only did he fall to pieces

, and even crushed the table.

What's even more ridiculous is that before the table was crushed by the big man, it bumped forward. The corner of the table hit the black-faced man who had just stood up. The black-faced man screamed and sat down on the ground. Because it hit his

How could he not be in agony between his legs?

Song Zheng slid forward for more than ten feet, slapped the ground with both palms, and jumped up, facing the other two big men who had just turned around.

"There are no gambling products, and people are as stupid as pigs. I really don't know how you became the imperial army!" Song Zheng pointed at the two men and hooked his fingers. The two big men turned red and screamed loudly.

, rushed forward again, and struck Song Zheng in the face with two fists, carrying the sound of wind.

"You don't have a long memory!" Song Zheng snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, and covered the two oncoming fists. After shaking his arms twice, he released his fists. Then, his hands quickly followed the opponent.

Stretch five inches forward with the back of your hands, grab two wrists each, and twist them outward with force at the same time.

The Tai Chi twisting force broke out, and the two sergeants could not resist it. They followed Song Zheng's hand and turned around. Song Zheng kicked the two of them in the buttocks. The two of them flew out together.

It turned into a rolling gourd.

Song Zheng clapped his hands and walked around to the side of the dark-faced man squatting on the ground. Song Zheng bent down and patted the other man's face, "Are you the leader among these?"

The black-faced man was so horrified that he didn't even dare to hide anymore. His body was shaking and shaking non-stop.

"I'm asking you, are you the leader?" Song Zheng asked again.

The big man shook his head, then nodded again.

"Damn it, talk! What's your name? What's your position?"

"The younger one...the younger one is Lai Dazhi, the leader of the Third Brigade of the Zhenzi Team and the Eighth Fire." The big man said with a trembling voice.

The organization of the Forbidden Army is different from that of the City Guard. There are three hundred people under each hundred households, and these three hundred people are divided into ten "fires". The organization of "fire" was inherited from the previous dynasty of the Song Dynasty. However, the number of fires in the Song Dynasty was ten people.

The number of "fire" in Da Qi's imperial army is thirty.

"Oh, I can't tell, you are still a minor official!" Song Zheng smiled, which made the black-faced man Lai Dazhi tremble again.

"Let me ask you first, are dice gambling common in this Forbidden Army camp? Are there people who play horse racing (the predecessor of mahjong) and Shuanglu?"

After Lai Dazhi was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly replied, "No, no, they are all for playing dice."

Song Zheng nodded. There were many types of gambling games in this era, which were no different from those of later generations. However, for these sergeants, playing dice was the most convenient. Even if someone was interrogating them, it would be easy to hide the gambling equipment.

In this case, it's easy to handle. Song Zheng picked up the robe from him, shook it, and smiled evilly, "Do you still want to continue playing?"

"No more playing! No more playing!" Lai Dazhi waved his hands. Playing with Song Zheng, isn't that asking for death?

"It's okay not to play!" Song Zheng paused and saw that Lai Dazhi was even more frightened, so he smiled and said, "I'm not playing with you, I'm asking you to take me to play in other sergeants' rooms. Don't worry, as long as you are obedient

, I will give you 10% of the money you win. What do you think?"

Lai Dazhi's eyes widened, "Are you telling the truth?"

"What? You can't trust me?"

"Trust it, trust it." Lai Dazhi said quickly.

"Wipe your face clean, put on your clothes, and take me to other places where there are gambling games." Song Zheng straightened up and looked high-spirited.