Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Yan Shengrui's thoughts are similar to his. Of course, there is another important reason for them to beat him. The fact that Xiao Wu took the Young Eagles out privately has long been spread throughout the entire army. The fact that they acted privately could not be obliterated, the whole army was watching them, and he had to take action, especially now is the critical moment of the army's eastward expedition. This is a bad precedent. If they are not punished, someone will follow suit in the future. As coaches, will they deal with it or not? They don't care about other people's eyes, but in this kind of thing, they have to care about the morale of the Eastern Expedition Army!

No matter from which point of view, Xiao Baozi's military stick is all set.

"Whoosh."

As if he understood what he meant, Brother Láng turned his head awkwardly, while Da Hei and Xiao Hei squeezed his head and gave him a head, Ling Jingxuan touched them respectively: "I know you feel bad for the little bun, and I too I'm sorry, don't worry, Qin Muyan is not that honest, it's impossible for a real stick to be real, and he can still hold the fifty army sticks."

The little bun has been in pain since he was a child. In terms of distress, who could have hurt him?

"Whoosh."

Seeing that it was useless to be cute, Da Hei and Xiao Hei could only walk away in despair. Ling Jingxuan was also helpless, Yuanyuan and billowing gestures were about to pounce again, Ling Jingxuan hurriedly said: "Don't, don't pounce, I can't catch you now. ."

Yuan Yuan Gun Gun was already an adult panda, and he couldn't stand their swoops.

"Well..."

The two looked at his aggrieved call, Ling Jingxuan gave them a reassuring look, turned around and nodded to Yan Shengrui, the husband and wife walked out of the handsome tent with a small group, and Dad looked at Brother Hu, under their leadership, the big black Xiao Hei and Yuan Yuan Gun Gun also followed. On the temporarily vacated school ground, there was a huge crowd of soldiers watching. Even Zeng Shaorong and others came after hearing the news. Xiao Baozi, Yan Xiaoqing and Song Xiaohu were lying at the front. There are several rows of children from the Young Eagles team. They have not seen each other for more than half a year. They have all grown taller. Only the stubbornness in their eyes has not changed. Otherwise, it would not have killed so many brothers who practiced together day and night.

"Lao Jiu, this can't be helped, they are still children."

Seeing them coming, the scene was so silent that Zeng Shaorong was so anxious that he even forgot his honorary title. Of course Xiao Wu was wrong, but how old is he? Moreover, they have all made military exploits, and they are barely able to make up for it, so there is no need to fight again, right?

"Yeah, my lord, the child is still young, it's enough to teach a few words orally, why do you have to fight?"

"The military stick is no joke, don't break the children, the lord will let them go this time."

Seeing this, General Wei and General Qin also hurriedly interceded for them. Both their faces were full of reluctance to give up. A child as good as King Wu Jun would not dislike them even if they gave them a beating. Why would you be willing?

"Three generals, military orders are like mountains!"

The short sentence instantly made them speechless. Since the military order has been issued, how can it be changed in the morning and evening? The three generals had to move away. Yan Shengrui brought Ling Jingxuan and Xiao Tuanzi forward, glanced coldly at the surrounding soldiers, and said, "Execution!"

No one except Ling Jingxuan knew that when he said the word "execution", Yan Shengrui's hand tightened with him, almost not crushing him, Ling Jingxuan turned to look at him, his eyes slowly turned to the front On the three little buns, intense pity swept across the atrium, and as Qin Muyan struck the first stick, the heart couldn't help but contract rapidly with the frequency of the sticks falling.

"Bump..."

"What are you talking about? You are not allowed to hit my third brother, and you are not allowed to hit Brother Qing and Brother Xiaohu. They all stop...Wow...Father, Daddy...They beat my elder brother... Mingming..." The stick kept falling, The little dumpling who finally reacted excitedly broke away Ling Jingxuan's hand and ran towards Ling Wu, the fleshy little body lying directly on Ling Wu's butt, not letting them do it again, while still crying and looking for his father Daddy Wang helped, and for a while, the entire school ground echoed his terrifying cries.

"Dad, look... I've already hit a few sticks, why don't you just forget about it?"

Ling Wen leaned over to look at his father at the right time, until he realized that there were traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, and he was a little hesitant when he blurted out his plea. There is no doubt that his father loved them, he should feel more distressed than them. ?

"Gān father."

"Uncle Ling..."

Listening to the cries of the little dumplings, Tie Wazi and Yan Shangqing also pleading with their faces, just saying what they mean, don't they really want to hit the full fifty military sticks?

"Bring the little dumpling over here!"

Closing his eyes in pain, Ling Jingxuan said what he didn't want to say the most. Now that the arrow is on the line, they can't help but say that they won't fight unless...

"Daddy."

Ling Wen looked at his profile carefully until he opened his eyes. From the brilliance that flashed through his eyes, he seemed to see something. After a quick review in his mind, he turned around and walked over with big strides. .

"Wuming...Second brother, come and help, they want to kill my third brother, Mingming...There will be no third brother in the future, I don't want it."

Not to mention how sad the little dumpling was crying, it was as if the little bun was really beaten to death. Many people wept over it and started talking about it. Ling Wen deliberately did not hug him, but bent over to coax him. : "Third brother, he made a mistake, father and father punish him, don't stop him, let them finish the fight as soon as possible,

Your third brother is also liberated early. "

"Wow wow... The second brother is also a bad guy, the little dumpling doesn't like you anymore, the third brother... My third brother... You are not allowed to hit my third brother..."

Hearing this, the little dumpling cried even more exaggeratedly. His loud voice spread almost all over the army. Seeing that the discussion around him was getting louder and louder, Ling Wen quietly gave him a thumbs up in his heart, but Ling Wu, who was the client, couldn't bear it. With tears streaming down his face, he is very happy that the little dumpling loves him, but can he stop taking him to death? No matter what, he had been hit by several military sticks on his ass, and it was burning hot, but his fleshy little body kept squirming on his ass, which hurt him to death.

"master?"

Qin Muyan, who was in charge of the execution, looked at Ling Jingxuan expectantly, as if to say, forget it, forget it...

"Wuming... Daddy, don't fight..."

The crying little dumpling also seemed to realize that his father was the one calling the shots. He quickly got up and wanted to run over to plead for mercy, but he only took two steps out, and his chubby body folded back again, so they would beat him again. The third brother, the little dumpling simply lay back on the ground again, not forgetting to say with tears streaming down his face: "Daddy, don't beat the third brother, Mingming... I don't want the third brother to be killed... Daddy, father... ... humming..."

The little guy's tears were like a tap, it opened when it was turned on, and it was turned off when it was turned off.

"I beg the lord and concubine to be kind, and I will punish them for the sake of the young prince of Wujun and others!"

Seeing this, Zeng Shaorong knelt down again, and the voice mixed with internal force spread from every corner. General Wei and General Qin looked at each other and knelt down one after another: "I beg the prince and princess for mercy!"

"I beg the prince and princess to be kind!"

"I beg the prince and princess to be kind!"

"I beg your lord..."

With them taking the lead, all the soldiers onlookers knelt down for a while, Yan Shengrui finally let go of Ling Jingxuan's hand, after the husband and wife looked at each other, Yan Shengrui walked over and stood in front of the little bun: "You know what's wrong already?"

"Yes father..."

The little bun held his breath and raised his head to look at him, Yan Shengrui said stiffly, averting his eyes: "For the sake of all the soldiers in the army begging for you, this king will kill you this time, if there is a next time, together Punishment!"

"Thank you, Father!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

"Thank you my lord, my lord, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

"Your Highness, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

With the help of Qin Muyan, Xiaobaozi was able to kneel, leading the Eagles team who were also beaten to thank them, and the soldiers who were begging for them also shouted in unison, Everyone finally exhaled quietly. After Yan Shengrui settled them on behalf of Lingwen Tiewazi, he hugged the little dumpling and turned around. No one noticed that his eyes were also full of pain. Xuan felt more distressed than anyone else.

Chapter 749 Father and Son, Husband, Family!

In the non-commissioned officer's tent late at night, Ling Jingxuan, who was coaxing the little dumplings to sleep, took a bottle of medicine and opened the curtain. On the big room next to each other, Ling Wentiewazi and Yan Shangqing were about to give medicine to the three little steamed buns lying on top of them when they saw him come in. , Ling Wen and the three stood up, and the three little buns also raised their heads, Ling Jingxuan sighed helplessly, and walked over to sit on the side of the room.