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Chapter 42 Strong Wall Formation

Chen Xuanfeng had no intention of exaggerating his own worth.

He was judging from an objective perspective the superiority and inferiority between himself and the six-bag disciples of the Beggar Clan. Regardless of whether it was in terms of martial arts or status, the Beggar Clan at this time had to be at least an eight-bag disciple.

Barely able to be equal to myself.

In this regard, it is still necessary to consider that some disciples of Eight Bags will be promoted to Elders of Nine Bags in the next ten years. Otherwise, people like Captain Peng will not look down upon him.

However, the other party did not know what he was thinking. Seeing that he was only in his early twenties and so domineering, the crowd immediately became angry and shouted: "Beat him, beat him to death!"

In an instant, among the more than 500 beggars, more than 400 were shouting. At this time, if a leader gave an order, they would be beaten with sticks in an instant.

Chen Xuanfeng showed no fear at all. He waved his hand back to stop Mei Chaofeng from riding forward. He only looked sideways at the six-bag beggar's head beside him. He knew that this beggar was the only six-bag disciple among all the beggars here, although he was not equal to himself.

, but he is indeed the leader among the beggars.

Suddenly, the beggar waved the dog-beating stick in his hand. Chen Xuanfeng, who was close at hand, just looked at the trajectory of the stick and knew that it was not hitting him, so he sat upright on his horse and remained as still as a mountain.

Sure enough, the beggar immediately ordered: "Stop yelling!"

The group of beggars immediately fell silent, and the beggar leader could not help but secretly admire Chen Xuanfeng's calmness. He turned around and said, "Is it worthy of me to ask who you are? Let's not say who you are. I just want to say that you killed our Captain Peng. Do you deserve an explanation?"

"

Chen Xuanfeng smiled and said: "Give me an explanation? To whom? To you?"

The beggar leader said: "Give me hundreds of thousands of disciples from the Beggar Clan!"

"Oh..." Chen Xuanfeng looked as if he was stunned and said: "Then you call all the hundreds of thousands of disciples here, and I will explain to you. The four to five hundred people now are not enough for the hundreds of thousands. Could it be that there are still more than 100,000 disciples?"

Do you want me to explain it a hundred times?"

The beggar leader said angrily: "You can't succeed in this kind of rhetoric. The explanation you give today is to the hundreds of thousands of disciples of my Beggar Clan, not to our Jiangdong disciples!"

Hearing that this beggar leader called himself a disciple of Jiangdong instead of Zhejiang, Chen Xuanfeng's heart moved slightly, but he was too lazy to think about it and said: "So, you and these hundreds of beggars here can represent the entire beggar gang?"

"This..." The beggar leader hesitated, not knowing how to answer. He knew that the people in his eastern Zhejiang branch could not represent the entire beggar gang, but if he didn't say that they could, what should he do if the other party used this as an excuse to escape?

The beggar leader was still organizing his words, but Chen Xuanfeng had already said: "Since you can represent the Beggar Clan, it means that your Beggar Clan has rebelled, right?"

"What? You are talking nonsense!" The beggar leader became excited: "Our beggar gang has never been an enemy of the Song Dynasty government, let alone oppressed the people, and has never even done anything like stealing. Why are you so slanderous?"

"Nonsense? Huh..." Chen Xuanfeng sneered: "Since you can call me by my name, do you know who I am?"

The beggar's head was full of anger and he asked casually: "What is your identity?"

Chen Xuanfeng said loudly: "I am the deputy commander of the mighty Flying Tiger Army. Now I am leading the army to fight against the Jin Dynasty. If you are openly intercepting the army, what is it if it is not a rebellion? I did not say that you colluded with the foreign countries and betrayed the country for glory. I was being polite.

!”

Chen Xuanfeng really didn't intend to reason with these beggar gangs. He just had to deal with it according to his temper. He could fight and beat him, so what? But then he thought about it, it didn't matter if he offended the beggar gang, but don't

He led the Feihu Army and Xin Qiji to offend the Beggar Clan. If he lost the support and help of the Beggar Clan on other battlefields, the fault would be his own.

So he finally decided to talk some sense. Unexpectedly, the beggar leader was a well-informed man. He sneered and said: "Your Flying Tiger Army is not even a Xiang Army, and the deputy commander is also a low-ranking Sesame Officer. Stop me."

Are you rebelling? What you said doesn’t count!”

Beggar's words were originally correct.

The military system of the Song Dynasty was dominated by the Forbidden Army, supplemented by the Xiang Army. The Xiang Army was a standing army stationed in various state capitals, mainly through recruitment.

Due to the need for confidentiality to a certain extent, Xin Qiji established this Flying Tiger Army and did not organize it into the Xiang Army sequence. He only gave a greeting to the court. Its nature is somewhat similar to the county brigade, district squad and the military work team behind enemy lines during the Anti-Japanese War.

, official positions such as commander-in-chief and deputy commander-in-chief were not among the ranks of military attachés in the Song Dynasty.

This was the truth, but Chen Xuanfeng was unhappy after hearing it. He was only willing to join the Feihu Army because it was an army that was not part of the army. If the regular army of the Southern Song Dynasty had invited him with a sedan chair, he would not have gone!

Being a regular soldier in the Song Dynasty is no joke. Sooner or later you will die. If you don't die in the hands of the enemy, you will die in the hands of your own people. No matter how much credit you have made or how much lost ground you have regained!

Yue Fei is a classic case. He has not lived enough and has not completed his reincarnation mission. Isn't joining the regular army looking for death?

At that moment, he was so angry that he laughed back: "I didn't expect that my Flying Tiger Army would be despised by the beggar. Okay, let me ask you again, do you know where your Captain Peng died?"

The beggar said bitterly: "I heard he is in the government office!"

"That's right! It's in the government office!" Chen Xuanfeng sneered and said: "Then I want to ask you, since you keep saying that your beggar gang has never rebelled, you should obey the order of the Song Dynasty magistrate, right? Since you

Captain Peng died in the government office, why didn’t the prefect bring me to trial?”

"This..." The beggar was speechless. He instinctively wanted to say that the prefect was corrupt and perverted the law, and the officials were protecting each other, but he swallowed his words when he reached his lips.

Xin Qiji's official reputation is unparalleled in this era, and the common people praise him. Beggar leaders often operate in eastern Zhejiang, how could they not know this? No matter what, they dare not slander Master Xin.

Seeing that the beggar was at a loss for words, Chen Xuanfeng continued: "Are you speechless? To tell you the truth, Mr. Xin has already written a letter and sent it to the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan. The letter explained the cause of Mr. Peng's death. Don't you think so?

Waiting for the gang leader to make a decision, he came here privately to intercept the Flying Tiger Army, which really delayed the military situation, and your heads are not enough to cut off!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The beggar's face changed several times when he heard this, but he suddenly said: "Don't try to fool me! I won't tell you whether Mr.

Why are you going to Lin'an instead of going north to resist the Jin? What kind of gold is this resisting? Are there Jin troops in Lin'an? You can't even think of leaving today even if you say hell, you must give an explanation!"

Talking about this is tantamount to talking to death. Is it really possible for Chen Xuanfeng to explain the arrangements of the Flying Tiger Army to this Liubao disciple like he explained to Xin Qiji? That is simply impossible.

Don't say that Chen Xuanfeng was not in that mood. Even if he was, it would be a serious leak. Seeing that the six bags of disciples were not getting enough, Chen Xuanfeng finally lost his temper and said: "What the hell am I going to give you? If you don't give way,

Don’t blame me for being rude!”

The beggar leader sneered and said: "I knew you would not submit! Brothers, form a strong wall and don't let the murderer escape."

After hearing the order, the group of beggars immediately started running around Chen Mei and the two of them, some running clockwise and some running counter-clockwise. In a blink of an eye, there were three levels, three levels outside, three levels inside, no outside, and three levels, forming a nine-level circular formation in total.

, there were sixteen or seventeen people in the inner layer, and sixty or seventy people in the outer layer. The arms of the neighbors were touching each other, but they did not prevent the dog-beating sticks from being erected to form a strong wall, tightly surrounding Chen Mei and the two.

Chen Xuanfeng watched the group of beggars setting up the formation coldly, without making any move. He knew that in the original time and space, the beggar gang had used this formation to deal with Guo Jing and Huang Rong. At one time, Guo Jing, who had learned the Nine Yin Manual, and Huang Rong, who was proficient in Peach Blossom Island martial arts, were almost pushed to the point of defeat.

Jump off a cliff.

But he wasn't afraid at all.

It's not that this is a flat wilderness without cliffs, but he feels that the martial arts skills of his couple at this moment are definitely higher than those of Jing Rong who joined forces fifteen years later.

In addition, the skill of these beggars in front of them is far inferior to that of the beggars of the Beggar Clan Chief Helmet. You must know that those who can hold a meeting in front of the Chief Helms Xuanyuan Platform must be disciples with at least five bags, and those with four bags are not eligible to participate.

I can only listen to the news at the foot of the mountain.

The beggar waited until the formation was formed, then threw the stick in his hand on the ground and said: "Chen Xuanfeng, don't say that our beggar gang bullies the minority with more, I will challenge you to a one-on-one fight first, as long as you can beat me, this pair of meatheads"

If you take charge, I will ensure that you reach the Junshan headquarters alive!"
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