Chapter 123 Silver wax gun head!
The 200 fat, strong and powerful men behind Liang Pengfei also blinked stupidly. Looking at the water division camp that was about to catch up with the headquarters of the Guangzhou Beggar Gang, they didn't know how to express their feelings at this moment.
In addition to the desolation and sadness, Liang Pengfei really can't find other adjectives to describe everything in front of him and the melancholy in his heart. The barracks that are not much different from the broken walls after the earthquake, the camp without a trace of protection ability, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled soldiers, and two at a glance knew at a glance that they were deliberately arranged by Cai Panlong.
One thousand, a thousand old, weak, sick and disabled people, remind Liang Pengfei of the refugee camps, Somalia, Gaza, Haiti, Chile. In short, it seems that all the suffering in the world has been concentrated on this group of subordinates.
"Cai Panlong, okay, it looks really interesting. Do you want to play with me? No way." Liang Pengfei swallowed his saliva with difficulty and bit his teeth fiercely.
"Wu Liang, the general manager of the new camp, has met the garrison master." The one on the left, a strong man with a collapsed nose on his face, said rudely. When he saluted, he did not forget to glance at the people behind Liang Pengfei with provocative and poisonous eyes. However, his provocation was completely ignored by the group of men brought by Liang Pengfei.
Standing on his right is a man who looks a little fat. At that stop, it is almost a meat mountain, with a sweat on his face. His official robe was actually wet with sweat in winter. The military officer, who was gasping for breath, said to Liang Peng, "I have seen Ling Longyu, and I have seen the guard." The eyes that squeezed the fat into thin slits were full of shrewdness and cunning.
"Well, you two are free of gifts." Liang Pengfei glanced at the two people lightly. He pointed to the soldiers behind them. Are these the soldiers given to me by Admiral Cai?
"Ha ha, you don't know that this new camp has not exceeded 500 soldiers since its establishment. There are only a few broken boats modified with fishing boats. Not to mention suppressing the bandit, there are shortcomings in guarding the new security. The subordinates have been temporarily guarding for the past few months, which is really heartbreaking. But there is still no improvement. Fortunately, your Liang garrison, who has flattened the Western invaders in the Nanyang, is coming. Admiral Cai didn't say anything, and directly filled up the soldiers for you. Please take a look at the garrison. This is the roster. There are a thousand soldiers, one is not many, one is not many. The man, who was as fat as a pig, accompanied Mr. Ling Longyu with a smiling face, walked forward beside Liang Pengfei step by step, and said.
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"All right, thank you for your care for me. I will definitely live up to the trust of the Admiral and keep the new security." Liang Pengfei took over the roster with a smile, didn't even look at it, and threw it straight to the white scholar behind him.
"Fortunately, your excellency is here. Now, the subordinate officer can finally hand over the envoy at hand and go back to Guangzhou to kill the Admiral." Ling Longyu didn't seem to see Liang Pengfei's behavior, and he was not angry. He still looked kind and rich.
"Is Ling going back to Guangzhou now?" Liang Pengfei's face was happy. Don't worry, don't worry. Wait a few more days, the business between us hasn't begun to hand over yet.
"Garrison, what can be handed over in this broken place? What can be handed over by those soldiers and this camp?" Ling Longyu glanced at the old, weak, sick and disabled people lined up on the field, with a disdainful look on his face.
"Young master, you see..." At this time, Bai Shusheng behind Liang Pengfei suddenly came forward and stretched out his hand to the side. Liang Pengfei's eyes followed Bai Shusheng's fingers and his eyes fell on a team of soldiers. He couldn't help but be stunned.
Here, there are about two or three hundred soldiers. The long guns in their hands are a little different from other soldiers. They are brand-new and quite brand-new. The snowy gun head and the beautiful painted body are much better-looking compared with the black-oiled long guns in the hands of the soldiers next to them.
"Oh, these are the officers who saw that these soldiers' equipment were seriously damaged after they arrived at the new camp, so I specially reported to the Admiral and built a batch in Xin'an County." Ling Longyu blinked his eyes quickly. Even if he closed his eyes, Liang Pengfei could feel it. This guy seemed to be a little guilty.
Next to, the one with a gloomy face, except for starting to greet Liang Pengfei, the corner of Mr. Qian Wu Liang's mouth showed a faint sarcasm, but in just a short moment, he regained his gloomy and rigid expression.
Liang Pengfei flew over Ling Longyu and walked to a skinny soldier of about 40 years old. He saw Liang Pengfei coming to his side. His legs were weak and he almost knelt on the ground. Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand and held him steadily.
"Can you lend me your long gun?" Liang Pengfei asked the soldier gently.
"Yes, my lord, just take a look." The soldier's mouth was shivering, and he didn't know whether he was excited or afraid.
"Liang Shoubing, Liang Shoubing, you look at you, such a noble person, what do you see like these little soldiers, hehe..." Ling Longyu's smile looked a little ugly at this time.
"I don't have the same experience as them." Liang Pengfei turned around and looked at Ling Longyu meaningfully. He took the long gun from the soldier's hand. The paint was good, but the light weight made Liang Pengfei feel that there was something wrong with supporting wormeas. The appearance of the gun head is also good, but after Liang Pengfei saw the gun head, his eyes almost stared out. I said, can this also be called a gun head?"
The gun head is very bright, but it is as thin as iron. It is the first time for Liang Pengfei to see such a gun head. I'm afraid this is a variant of the silver wax gun head. Liang Pengfei laughed helplessly.
"This is the gun head, but it's just a little thinner. Liang is guarding, and the subordinate officer can't do anything about it. Xin'an County does not produce iron. In addition to some of the remaining junks in the original barracks, the subordinates also searched a lot of iron weapons in the city to collect these two hundred and eighty-seven long guns." Ling Longyu's smile did not change, but the sweat flowed faster.
"This gun body..." Liang Pengfei's hands slammed, and the sound of cracking sounded. Liang Pengfei looked at the gun body that was turned into two pieces by himself, and there was a little more smile on his face: "It seems that Ling Shoubei really understands the essence of surface work. Not bad, monk, show me all these guns!"
Monk Chen made a promise, rolled up his sleeves and came out from behind Liang Pengfei. He took the long gun directly from the hand of the next soldier... The crisp sound of wood bursting sounded on this field. Monk Chen seemed to twist his big buttocks and get into the cornfield. The bear in it happily broke the corn, one by one, and broke the gun one by one.
Monk Chen didn't mean to work hard at all. He picked up a gun and folded it casually. It must have been broken in two. At least 30 or 40 long guns had been destroyed in his hands.
Every time he heard a sound, Ling Longyu felt his heart beating, as if it was a broken gun broken by Monk Chen, all of which stood upside down and stabbed his fragile heart.
"Well, okay, monk, stop playing, hehe, Ling Shoubei, I almost forgot that our Xin'an doesn't seem to produce white wax poles, so it's normal for the wood to be crisper, right?" Liang Pengfei looked back at Ling Longyu, with a more and more pleasant smile on his face, as if he were looking at a friend he had not seen for many years.
Ling Longyu didn't know where he took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his face, and kept nodding his head: "The words of the guard are reasonable. Indeed, in fact, it is very difficult for the subordinates. However, within the time limit, if the ordnance cannot be gathered, the subordinates will also eat the military law, and they can only take local materials on the ground."
"Oh, that's it." Liang Pengfei nodded and suddenly. Then he turned his head and looked at the middle-aged soldier who was bowing his head and staring at the broken gun. Brother, how much money do you take in a month?
"Silver?" The soldier raised his head with a confused face. After seeing the smile on Liang Pengfei's face, he reacted: "Your Excellency, you are talking about the silver, right? Three hundred dollars a month.
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"It's not a price of one or two taels of silver every month, what three hundred big money?!" At this time, Ling Longyu suddenly scolded that the soldier's legs were weak and he sat directly on the ground. The adult's lesson is that the little one forgot it for a moment.
"Liang Shoubei, here, are you the chief officer or am I the chief officer?" The smile on Liang Pengfei's face gradually converged, and there was a faint cold light shining in the sharp eyes of the eagle falcon.
"Of course, it's Liang who is guarding you. The subordinate officer is excited for a moment. Please don't be surprised." Ling Longyu quickly accompanied him carefully, with a flattering smile, and he was extremely servile.
Liang Pengfei couldn't help laughing. This brother's platform is really a fucking best. He changes his face so fast that almost no one can beat him.
"Okay, Ling Shoufei, you don't have to do this. By the way, why is there only those in this sailor camp..." Liang Pengfei poked his finger at the sailor's wharf, as if he was a little embarrassed to call those rags that could only be used as a dry boat.
"Your Excellency, you may not know that our new camp is bitter. Those thieves came here in two or two days to make trouble. Their gunboats are really powerful. Our sailor's warships are not rivals at all. If we meet them once, we will have to lose one or two. The little ones have come for the past three months. Look, there is still a lot left. Young..." Ling Longyu beat his chest and said, just like a gambler who regretted that his wife had just been caught by usury to pay off the gambling debt.
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(to be continued)