Long Jianhui straightened his body. Although he was only seven years old, he had been influenced by his family since he was a child. His standing posture had become somewhat strong and firm like that of a professional soldier. And his high nose bridge was still childish but sparkling.

His eyes, as well as the sun-like free and easy arc at the corner of his mouth, gave this seven-year-old child a kind of untamed publicity and free and easy.

When he smiles, revealing teeth that can be used in toothpaste commercials, the innocence and purity of a child, coupled with the natural sexiness, bloom without reservation. Even those aunts who are more than ten years older than him will smile.

I can't help but feel stunned for a moment, and I may even feel my heartbeat speeding up.

Of course, no one would ever express this feeling, but it was undeniable that Long Jianhui was the most talked-about darling in the entire military compound.

Looking at his father sitting on the sofa with stern and kind eyes and a teacup in front of him, Long Jianhui sighed softly in his heart, because he clearly understood that he was in the army.

, the father who said everything, even if he didn't speak, just glanced out, could make everyone feel uncomfortable, and he had to tell him for the hundredth time, their Long family had once, once again, once again.

Great...grandfather's story.

One hundred times is a very tidy number, but this time is also the last time that Long Jianhui listens to the glorious achievements of his ancestors of the Long family. The car has been parked outside the house, and he has heard this family legend for the hundredth time.

After that, he will embark on a journey and enter a juvenile military academy called "The Fifth Force", where he will receive paramilitary training.

"I don't want to be granted the title of marquis, but I hope the sea will be peaceful."

Without exception, my father once again used the sonorous sayings left by Qi Jiguang, the Ming general who fought against the Japanese in the late Ming Dynasty, as the opening chapter of this family training. "Your thirty-fourth generation great-grandfather Long Da was one of the 'Qi Jiajun'."

He is named Xiaoqi and has ten people under him. According to the current establishment, he is a squad leader."

The ancestor of the Long family, in the Qi family army, only played the role of "squad leader", not even the lowest "cadre", but when the name Long Da was mentioned, Long Jianhui's father, the No. 1 commander of the military region, his eyes

What surged inside was deep respect and pride.

The story starts from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, which was one day in 1559 AD...

"Boss, something happened!"

An anxious shout came from a distance, and Long Da, who was chopping minced meat for the guests, opened his eyes. After a few breaths, a lean and thin man with flexible eyes, Poppi, knocked away.

The crowd in the market rushed towards him, and he threw himself on the meat table in front of Long Da. First he took a few deep breaths, and then used his tattered clothes. He was definitely not much better than the beggar pretending to be, but he refused to beat him to death.

He took off the sleeves of his long shirt, which represents the "gentleness" and "respectability" of scholars, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then continued to shout: "The fight is starting, the fight is starting, they are fighting!"

Long Da frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, the meat cleaver in his hand, which weighed three kilograms and two taels, sank three inches into the meat case. "Rat-headed cockroach, there is no one to cut the knife for you now."

No one is forcing you to cut the meat and remove the bones, and sell it to me. Why are you so anxious? Tell me clearly! Is it a chicken thing or a sheep thing?"

Long Da has a habit. He likes to use the size of animals to describe the seriousness of things. For example, "chicken things" refer to trivial things, while sheep things are serious things that need to be dealt with immediately.

The man who was called a "rat-headed cockroach" by Long Da blurted out: "It's awesome, it's awesome, it's awesome! Our miners in Yiwu Town are fighting with the people from Yongkang Mine! Boss, go quickly

Look, they’ve all moved, there are at least hundreds of them!”

Before the rat-headed cockroach finished speaking, Long Da had already picked up the meat cleaver, threw off the greasy apron on his body, and strode out of the market. Long Da was a butcher. He had no other skills except his appearance.

Wu Da San has a thick waist and a strong body. According to the custom, their family has been butchers for generations. They use the white knife to go in and the red knife to pigs every day. Whether they want to be ruthless or merciless, it is absolutely impossible. A fight is definitely a problem.

A good hand, not to mention the gangsters on the streets in this area, even the government officials and police officers are not willing to easily build grudges with him.

If we had to find a character to make an image comparison, Long Dahe was 70% similar to the "Suppressing Guanxi" butcher Zheng who was beaten to death by Lu Tiha, the flower monk Lu Zhishen, in "Water Margin" with three punches.

Long Da didn't dare to call himself "Zhen Yiwu", but as a Yiwu native, he certainly had his own feelings for this land. When Yiwu people started fighting with outsiders, he had to help himself no matter what.

Under the leadership of the rat-headed cockroach, Long Da held a meat knife in his hand and strode all the way. It only took him two cups of tea to get to the place. When he walked to the hillside and only took a look, he suddenly grabbed the rat-headed cockroach's hand with his backhand.

Collar, staring at a pair of big eyes like copper bells, pointing to the battlefield where ping-pong-pong was in full swing down the hillside, and shouted angrily: "Isn't your boy also known as a scholar? How come you have a pair of useless eyes?"

Guise, please tell me clearly, are these hundreds of people? I think there are at least two to three thousand people!"

Facing Long Da, whose eyes were wide open and as fierce as flying, the rat-headed cockroach couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously: "What should we do?"

"What else can we do?!" Long Da glanced contemptuously at the rogue who also received the news and ran out of nowhere, but because the scene was so spectacular, he did not join the battle group immediately, and shouted loudly: "Fuck you guys

Come with me!"

Before anyone else could react, Long Da held the cleavage knife inherited from his family in his right hand and held a piece in his left hand. He picked it up along the way, a stone the size of a fist, and pounced out like a tiger out of its box.

Following such an example, the ruffians in Yiwu town who had nothing to do every day just woke up from their dreams, shouting for friends and waving the messy weapons in their hands.

, followed closely behind Long Da and rushed down the hillside.

The rat-headed cockroach, a down-to-earth scholar and a gentle scum, also looked away. Long Da, the butcher and gangster leader, also looked away. In fact, the vast majority of people looked away because, in this battle between Yiwu Mine and Yongkang Mine,

The fight was not a group fight involving hundreds of people or two or three thousand people at all. Both sides were jealous and kept calling for friends. In the end, it turned into a super large group fight with tens of thousands of people!

What no one thought of was that he had already served as a staff general, guarding Ningbo, Shaoxing, and Taizhou. He had won great military exploits in many anti-Japanese battles, but this made him more aware of the lax training and lax military discipline of the Ming Dynasty government troops.

, Qi Jiguang, the anti-Japanese Ming general who was too weak in combat effectiveness, accidentally witnessed this super melee with a large number of people that could be called a "battle".

Long Da is not Lu Bu, the god of war who bravely conquers the three armies, nor is Changshan Zhao Zilong who can kill Changshan Zhao Zilong seven in and seven out when being chased and intercepted by millions of Cao troops. He has not even learned the most basic martial arts. Faced with this

In a super large group of tens of thousands of people fighting, no matter how ferocious he is, no matter how frightened the people around him are with the meat cleaver in his hand, he is just a small wave in the sea, seemingly insignificant. However, the people in the Yiwu mining area are in this fight.

In the super group fight, the overall ferocity and wildness they displayed allowed them to steadily dominate the Yongkang mining area even though their numbers were even.

Seeing this explosive super group fight, even Qi Jiguang, a famous general who was used to seeing big scenes and had the most intuitive understanding of the ferocity of Japanese pirates, couldn't help but exclaimed: "What if this trip could happen?"

, can defeat the three armies!"

In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, when encountering a peerless general or an unparalleled adviser, Cao Cao would always say: "With XX's help, we can be worth a hundred thousand soldiers!"

Cao Cao was an excellent politician and a master at playing with people's hearts. He said that, of course, to let those fierce generals and advisers know how much he liked them. And Qi Jiguang could blurt out such an exclamation, Yiwu miners

The fierceness can also be seen.

Qi Jiguang had long felt that the existing government forces were not powerful enough to fight against the Japanese pirates. He repeatedly suggested to his superiors that he should retrain a new army, which was finally approved. He looked at the fierce battle below.

, after the initial surprise, a smile gently rose from the corner of the Confucian general's mouth.

Two months later, Qi Jiguang recruited 4,000 soldiers in Yiwu, including Long Da and Rat-Headed Cockroach. The reason is simple. In this super group fight, both sides got angry and used guys to fight.

A few, a few disabled, a few seriously injured, that is absolutely impossible. Although the statement does not blame everyone, after the government investigates, those who have lives on their hands must carefully consider joining the army under such circumstances.

It is also a good way to get out of sin.

It is because of this that these four thousand nominal black miners are basically aggressive and aggressive characters who dare to hit others on the head as long as they catch someone in a group fight.

When he joined the military camp, the clerk who took the records first took a look at Long Da, who looked like he was not a good bird, and suddenly asked: "How many of them are you going to let go?"

Long Da stretched out three fingers and said with an arrogant look, "Cut three of them!"
Chapter completed!