Chapter 88: Arrangement

Early in the morning of the third day, Urasuji's brothers came with their subordinates and said they would go to make an appointment today, and the location was in Chengnan Park. The way to fight was to use fists on both sides. Each person was not allowed to carry weapons and kill people. Zaizeng's hands were tied with yellow straps around his waist, while Urasuji's people asked to tie a red strap around his waist.

Wang Maoru had a group fight with others when he was in high school in his previous life. It was his high school and nearby Koreans. The people in the court were all Koreans, and most of his high schools were Han people. They were very sensible in fighting, but Koreans fought hard. Every year, two high schools fought, and one of them would die in a few years, and the police could not control them. Those who beat them to death dropped out of school and went to South Korea to work. In this way, the resentment between the two sides became deeper and deeper, but the Koreans had a characteristic that bullies the weak and fears the strong. If you are

He was even more cruel than him, so he was afraid. Wang Maoru was scrambling to high school at that time. Once, he had a small dispute with a group of Koreans at a barbecue restaurant. However, the other party drank too much and wanted to fight. When Wang Maoru saw that the situation was not good, he only had two people, seven or eight opposite him, so he immediately picked up the bottle of wine and opened it for the two of them. He thought that the other party rushed forward next, but he didn't expect that the rest of the people were so scared that they dared not move, so he let the two swagger away. This is the most different place from the people in Northeast China.

This group fight gave Wang Maoru the passion and impulse of high school again. He thought that it was a good guy, fighting was so fun. He asked Zhao Qing's engineer brigade to ambush in the south of the city park and not to come out first. When he saw the signal flare, he was circling him and preparing more sacks and ropes. He rushed to tie one and tied them together, tied them up and then grabbed the person. After the instructions were made, Wang Maoru took Pu Ji and others to wait for time at Lombelle's mansion. He knew that more and more people were coming to assist the boxing. Li Beicang brought more and more disciples from Zhuozhou and more than 30 newly acquired disciples to help the boxing.

When Wang Maoru saw Master Li coming, he walked over and shook hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Li, you have to worry." Li Beicang smiled and said that it was nothing. He was talking, and another person came over there. It was Wang Ziping, the king of Qianjin. This man was in his thirties and strong, but his shoulders were twice as wide as normal people. He was able to lift a thousand pounds at his teenager and was the number one strong man in Zhili.

Wang Ziping's voice was full of momentum, followed by three apprentices, and they were also of average broad figure. As soon as they entered the door, they attracted everyone's attention. Wang Ziping was from Cangzhou. Although he didn't know Li Beicang, he had heard of it for a long time. Li Beicang was considered a senior. Wang Ziping bowed and said, "Senior Brother Li is here. My junior brother just came to Beijing to raise the martial arts hall and had not had time to visit him. Please ask my senior brother to atone for his sins." The heroes of the Green Forest of Zhili were also a member of the generation. Wang Ziping's father was the same as Li Beicang, and it was not an exaggeration to call him a senior brother.

Li Beicang laughed and said something. His senior brother was busy these days and had no time to visit him. From now on, both sides should take care of him on the streets of Beijing. As the two said, Li Beicang introduced the general of Shangwu, Wang Maota. When Wang Ziping saw the tall young man, he still secretly speculated in his heart that he was a master who was invited by Uraji, but he didn't expect that this person was General Shangwu. He was so surprised that he quickly said that he had the honor to know General Wang for three lives. Wang Maoru also loved to know these heroes, although they were all from the Green Forest, but they loved the country. Wang Ziping once forced the Russian strongman to leave, and was considered a hero who won glory for the country, so he could make friends.

At noon, Wang Maoru ordered Ren Yuanxing to arrange food, wine and meat, saying that we should follow the ancients to kill Hua Xiong with warm wine, so we should go to fight first, and come back to have a great banquet.

Wang Ziping said it was too late to rush over now, so he would not be exhausted to run over. He was suffering a lot. Wang Maoru laughed and said, "It's too late, it's too late, Xiaobai!"

When Bai Shunzi heard this, he took out a gun from his arms. Everyone was shocked. The appointment was because of fists and kicks. Why did he still carry a gun? This was not authentic. However, Bai Shunzi fired a shot into the sky, but saw a red flame that shot towards the sky. It turned out to be a signal flare. Everyone was shocked. He thought that he was worthy of being a major general of the Beiyang Army. The appointment was different, but he was a little afraid that Wang Maoru did not understand the rules and broke the rules of the appointment in Beijing.

At this time, the sound of cars suddenly came from the door. When everyone walked out, they saw that the Lombel Mansion had stopped a truck with 20 taels of money, eight of which were their own, six of which were from Puna's Huaxing Transportation Team, and six of which were borrowed from several foreign companies to form a team of twenty cars.

Wang Maoru laughed loudly and said, "This appointment was all because of me. Since you help me, how can you let everyone run errands, get in the car and fight, let's fight with each other." Everyone cheered openly and climbed into the car one after another, making it very lively. These twenty car convoys drove out of Sijiu City in a mighty manner, hoping to leave the city south park.

This was the first time that people from Beijing saw such a huge way of making a fight, which shocked the Army and the Presidential Palace. As soon as the convoy left Sijiu City, the Presidential Palace received news that twenty trucks drove out of the city, and the leader was General Shangwu Wang Maoru. Yuan Shikai asked him what the hell was. The secretary said that he had made an appointment with Zai Zeng, the youngest son of Prince Yi of Sijiu City, and went to fight in the south of the city. Yuan Shikai almost choked himself with a mouthful of tea, and said that what the hell was Wang? His identity was like a smacking street, and he went to ask Jiang Chaozong to bring him back to me. What the hell was the dignified general of Shangwu, which would embarrass the government.

Zaizeng had more than 200 people, but he didn't want to see the other party's twenty trucks coming. People jumped out of the car, and they all tied red belts around their waists. There were more than 300 people in this car. From momentum to formation, Zaizeng's people were completely defeated. Zaizeng was beside Zaizeng, but it looked like the big inner guard was not very luxurious. His water-blue school uniform was a little old, but he was full of momentum. Several big inner guards were in front, and more than 200 thin Eight Banners children stood behind him.

But looking at the opposite side, most of the Eight Banners children brought by Uraji and others were also from the Eight Banners. Okay, both sides knew each other. At first glance, my brother was on Zaizeng's side and my younger brother was on Uraji's side. Okay, I don't know how to fight this fight.

Uraji also felt that many of the other people looked familiar, but Puna cursed first: "Urtai, you bastard, didn't you say that your mother couldn't help me when she was sick? You were so casual as if you were peeing!"

The people around Zai Zeng also cursed: "Then Lin, you bastard, you are here at a young age, everyone, get back!" It turned out that it was the brother who was scolding his younger brother.

OK, the relationship between the two parties has long been complicated before the formal starts.

Urajiya smiled bitterly and lowered his head to Wang Maoru and said, "There is no way. Sijiu City is so big. All ancestors can get involved in relatives. It's okay. After a fight, I'll spend a few more first, so I won't kill myself."

Wang Maoru didn't say anything, smiled, and Pu Ji stood up and said, "Suncle, come out with someone who can speak!"

Zai Zeng passed over the big inner guards and shouted: "You dare to show your head. Your brothers are so cool. Where can I get a bunch of local bullies? Look at my man, the big inner guard! Grandson, now I have pulled my crotch, I will let you go back!"

Pu Ji laughed and said, "You are so good at speaking. Why don't you go to the tea garden to tell stories? I saw these people, Prince Ping, Qianjin King of Cangzhou, Hebei, and Li Beicang, the leader of the Yanzi Sect in Hebei. This is a hero from the north and south, a master in the family. You are stunned by the various things. Why? Do you want to silly us? Don't be afraid! I'll stand it up for you."

Wang Maoru turned around and said to Niu Delu: "Brother Niu, what are these two people talking about?"

"Just sayings about a fight." Niu Delu said with a smile. Although he also came with him, he knew that this fight would not be a fight. Beijing had a fight like this. The two sides raised a large group of people. Then an intermediary said that it would be a fight between the two sides. The fight was a fight between the two sides. The fight was a fight between the two sides. The fight was a fight between the two sides. The fight was not bad. The fight was a fight between the two sides. The fight was inevitable. The fight was a casualty. There were bannermen from the four nine cities on both sides. It seemed that the fight could not be fought, so they could only fight with the text. Wang Maoru suddenly realized this and said, "It turned out that it was not a fight between the group, but a fight alone. This was a hard work, Xiaobai, send a signal flare and let the ambush come out."

Bai Shunzi pulled out his gun again. Zai Zeng was shocked when he saw it and cursed: "Sunzi, come out? Isn't it so unreasonable?" Bai Shunzi ignored him and sent a signal flare into the sky. In the daytime, a green light shot towards the sky. Everyone became curious. Those who knew each other shouted: "This is a signal flare, a signal flare of the Beiyang Army!" Zai Zeng and others were immediately afraid. Could it be that the Beiyang Army was going to settle the accounts with the Eight Banners' children, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over. I thought carefully, it's not right. The Urajipuna brothers are also from the Eight Banners, so how could they do such a ill-ethical and smoke-free thing?

At this time, a group of people appeared behind Zai Zeng, each of whom was tall and strong, wearing a string of black military uniforms, and each of them had red ribbons around his waist.

Zai Zeng and others would never have thought that the other party had ambushed more than 200 Beiyang soldiers when they made a fight, and they were all depressed. They did not make a fight, but they were still ambushed? It turns out that you are treating a fight as a war, and you are booing each other, and suddenly you have all kinds of expressions. Zai Zeng was very scared. Fortunately, there were Uraji and others on the opposite side. If you really had a fight with him, your wisdom would be ruined.
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