The weapons of the mandarin duck formation designed by Duan Peng had all been specially instructed not to be sharpened, so although there were ironware, they were only sturdy and not lethal enough.
The twelve men of the Left Guard were all wearing armor and were not injured at all. However, who could bear such humiliation?
The greatest sorrow in life was to be taught a lesson by someone they looked down on. Just a moment ago, they looked down on this group of people with strange weapons, but in the blink of an eye, they were beaten up by them without any strength to fight back. If it weren't for this armor and the fact that their weapons weren't sharpened, the twelve of them would probably have died dozens of times.
"A bunch of useless things. Go and receive your punishment. Each of you will be whipped twenty times. You are not allowed to eat at night!”Cheng Zhijie said angrily.
"Yes, sir!" The twelve soldiers replied with a bitter smile, not even having the face to ask questions.
All the silkpants present were completely dumbfounded. Even Zhangsun Chong, who was at odds with Duan Peng the most, was dumbstruck. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva to calm his shocked mood.
Previously, when Duan Peng's Mandarin Duck Formation defeated his group of people, Zhangsun Chong still felt that Duan Peng was lucky and was still unconvinced. But now, he was completely convinced.
This seemingly comical formation had actually defeated twelve brave soldiers of the Left Guards effortlessly. It was not unfair for these silkpants to lose.
Or should he say that he should be glad? If it was a real battle, he was afraid that the lives of his few silkpants would have already been lost here.
Zhangsun Chong looked at the mandarin duck formation, the weapons in their hands, and the murderous aura emitted by the twelve people. Zhangsun Chong smelled something extraordinary.
"This Duan Peng must be pulled to my side!”Li Zhen, Cheng Chumo, and Niu Jianhu all thought the same thing.
After hurriedly bidding farewell, Li Zhen and Niu Jianhu both hurriedly rode their horses home. When they passed by Duan Peng's side, the two people returned a friendly smile and took the initiative to salute.
"The grudge between you and me is written off. If you need me in the future, just say it.”Zhangsun Chong walked in front of Duan Peng and said solemnly,""It's not convenient to stay here today. I'll treat Brother Duan to a drink another day.”
After Zhangsun Chong left, many rich playboys returned home to report this matter to their families.
Whether it was from the perspective of the Eight Trigrams or the power of the Mandarin Duck Formation, this matter was no longer a small matter. No one dared to take it lightly.
"Brat, do you dare to come to my residence for a chat?”Cheng Zhijie was all smiles. He didn't seem to be unhappy about losing the competition at all.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Duan Peng smiled and said,"I'm afraid your residence doesn't have good wine."”
"Haha, this feels good." Cheng Zhijie was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud.""Just based on your words, this old man will make you a friend. Let's go.”
As Cheng Zhijie spoke, he grabbed Duan Peng's arm and pulled him away.
"Chumo, take care of Brother Duan's brothers. Don't be reluctant to give them good wine and meat. If you treat them slowly, I'll give you another forty lashes tonight.”Cheng Zhijie said to Cheng Chumo with a dark face. Then, he turned to Duan Peng and smiled eagerly, making Cheng Chumo wonder if he was his biological son.
Cheng Manor was on Vermilion Bird Avenue. It wasn't a small place, but the decor was really not flattering. Duan Peng had a feeling of entering a mountain village from the moment he entered the door.
However, Cheng Zhijie didn't pay any attention to these things. Instead, he loudly ordered the preparation of the banquet.
Perhaps it was because of the oppressive character of this devil king, the Cheng Manor's people prepared the banquet very quickly. Duan Peng sighed that if the hotels in the future had this kind of efficiency, they wouldn't have received so many complaints.
The banquet in the Cheng Residence was very simple. There were only two things, a large piece of venison in a basin that was bigger than a washbasin, and wine in a jar. They didn't even give him a f * cking wine cup.
"Come, Brother Duan, let's have a toast!”Cheng Zhijie shook the wine jar that weighed a pound and smiled proudly.
Duan Peng sneered. The old bastard was going to trick me again. I would be afraid of other wines, but the Tang Dynasty nobles drank this kind of Sanle liquor. Since he was twelve years old and drank beer, this kind of liquor could only be considered a drink in front of him.
"General Cheng, cheers!" Duan Peng said boldly. He grabbed the wine jar and drank it in one gulp. In an instant, he had already finished it. He even provocatively shook the empty wine jar at Cheng Zhijie.
Cheng Zhijie was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and drank the Sanle pulp in his hand.
"Men, bring another 40 jars of wine for this old man. This old man and Brother Duan will not go home until we're drunk today.”Cheng Zhijie said straightforwardly.
The speed of the servants was also very touching. In the blink of an eye, Duan Peng and Cheng Zhijie each placed twenty jars of Sanle pulp in front of them.
Duan Peng cursed in his heart. This your sister's drunkenness would make her die from being stuffed. This was 20 pounds for a person.
The two of them pushed their glasses and drank for a while. Duan Peng and Cheng Zhijie were a little drunk. Although the alcohol content of the Sanle pulp was not high, it was still wine after all. They would still get drunk after drinking too much.
"Brother Duan, who is your master?”" You're so young," Cheng Zhijie said with the help of the wine." You actually know how to use such an amazing array. You must have learned from an expert."”
"I don't have any teachers. I've only read a few books and summarized some formations on my own. I'm just bored in my spare time. " Duan Peng wouldn't dare to make up some nonsense about being the master of some otherworldly expert in front of Cheng Zhijie. This old bastard is smarter than a ghost. Not only can't he hide it, but he'll also bring trouble to himself.
Anyway, this mandarin duck formation was invented by Tang Shunzhi of the Ming Dynasty. His current Tang Dynasty was so many years earlier than him, so he was not afraid that he would come and settle scores with him.
Duan Peng said it casually, but Cheng Zhijie was extremely shocked. Duan Peng looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. If it was really as he said, then wouldn't he be a genius?
"Brother Duan, I heard that the Chang 'an Order has already removed you from your post as a bad marshal. Why don't you come to my Left Guard?”Cheng Zhijie suppressed his excitement and said,""As long as you come, I'll guarantee you the position of a commandant. What do you think?”
Cheng Zhijie was already very generous. This Commandant was a rank eight military officer, and he was paid a monthly salary.
For Duan Peng, who had lost his job, the conditions were very generous. Just as he was about to agree, he heard a domineering voice.
"Haha, Cheng Zhijie, you're getting more and more shameless. This kind of condition is too unfair to Brother Duan!”# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:121920185:50PM
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