Chapter 1859: Kyoto Defence

Di Ping brought Liu Bingyu to the forging building, only to hear the lively noise from the casting room on the first floor.

Di Ping's mental strength swept away, and he was a little weird in his heart. There were so many people there. Cheng Chao and several captains, including Owen, were all present. The crowd was surrounding Luo Hongyuan, Tonghammer and Liu Anhe and yelling. Noisy and noisy, I don't know what to argue about, just like a group of aunts in the vegetable market are grabbing discounted dishes.

Di Ping stopped and listened to the fat man's loud roar from his face, "I'll make a decision first, and everything will come first and then come first. No one can **** me. I will first order 300 pieces!"

"Shit, fat you have a big face, don't you? Give you three hundred pieces? We will all drink the wind...I pooh you have a poop!"

Zhang Liang's unique hoarse voice sounded in the forging room.

"Your husband, duck...you pooh...I will stand here today to make you pooh...... today you can’t make shit, you have my last name, don’t you It's Zhang Liang, just Chen Liang...Tsk, how nice it sounds, it's much more casual than Zhang Liang!"

The fat man was a bachelor of his fat body, his face was almost touching Zhang Liang's face, his face looked like, and the stars were flying all over the sky.

Zhang Liang hurriedly stepped back and waved his hand and shouted, "Fatty man, take away your stinky mouth. Grandma's, you haven't brushed your teeth in a few days. You can kill someone as fucking!"

"He never brushes his teeth!"

At this moment Li Sheng spoke. He looked at the fat man coldly with his arms folded, his eyes full of contempt.

"What! You fat man who doesn't even brush his teeth, stay away from me, stay away!"

Zhang Liang slapped his nose again and again with a look of disgust.

"If I can't clean it, it's better than someone who can **** **** from your mouth, right? Tsk tsk...can spit shit, really cow!"

The fat man looked at Zhang Liang sideways, cursing with contempt.

"puff!"

Liu Bingyu, who was following Di Ping, couldn't help but almost burst out laughing. Fortunately, she hurriedly covered her mouth, but her shoulders trembled so much, and her eyes were bent into crescent moons, which made her endure very hard.

Fortunately, a group of people were screaming, Liu Bingyu's voice was very soft, and it hadn't caught the attention of everyone in the room.

"It's okay! Stop arguing, listen to me!" At this moment Xu Sheng suddenly blocked everyone, and when everyone was quiet to look at him, he looked at the fat man and said:

"It's not that I said you, fat man, your eating image is really too ugly...The workshop can only produce two or three rank weapons a day, and it can't produce a hundred in a month, just come up. We have to take three hundred pieces, and we will have to build them all for you in three months. Our soldiers fight with fire sticks!"

"Xu Xiaozi, what on earth do you want to say, let it go when there is fart, and pull it when there is feces, don't be in the ink that has it!"

Fatty's small eyes widened, looking at Xu Sheng and cursing.

At this time, the fat man was like fighting and defeating the Buddha. Di Ping wanted to laugh, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This fat man was so fierce.

Xu Sheng is not tall, he gave him a short man, Zhang Liang’s voice was hoarse, he gave a husband duck, Li Sheng didn’t like to joke, he gave him a facial paralysis, a few people asked him to have a face, just don’t know he gave it to Wei Zhongkai What's the name?

Liu Bingyu was already laughing in disarray, covering his stomach with one hand, and his mouth with the other, leaning against the wall with a weak and calm appearance, as if he could laugh at any time.

Xu Sheng seems to be used to this name. He waved his hand in front of his nose, as if to wave away the poisonous gas released by the fat man, and then said with a smile: "My meaning is very simple, let's not fight here, let's press Line up seven days a week, the first team on Monday, the second team on Tuesday... will return to the city guards on Sunday, won’t they line up?"

"Eh! This idea is okay, I think it works!"

Zhang Liang's eyes lit up and said in surprise.

"I think it works!"

Li Sheng nodded lightly.

"Yeah! Don't say it, people say that people have many short-minded eyes, really, Xu Sheng, you really have enough ghost-shaped eyes!"

The fat man stared at Xu Sheng in surprise.

"Commander Cheng, what do you think?"

Xu Sheng ignored him and looked at Cheng Chao, who had been silent for a while, with a respectful attitude.

After all, Cheng Chao had been the head of them for a while, and they had a good relationship. Xu Sheng was the most stubborn person. Although they had moved from the City Guard to the City Mansion Barracks, he still respected Cheng Chao.

Cheng Chao smiled and nodded: "This idea is okay, I think that's the way to do it!" Then he turned to Liu Anhe and Luo Hongyuan Tong Hammer and asked, "What do you think of the three?"

Tong Hammer trembled and said indifferent hum: "I am only responsible for building equipment, don't ask me about the distribution!"

"me too!"

Luo Hongyuan also nodded.

"As long as the master agrees, I have no objection, I will fully cooperate with you!"

Liu Anhe smiled lightly.

Hearing what Liu Anhe said, everyone was taken aback at the time, yes! They had been arguing for a long time, forgetting all this and getting the city lord's approval, Liu Anhe's words woke them up, and after a full two seconds, the fat man spoke first:

"Go, we ask the city lord to go!"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, and then they were all ready to go outside, when a loud voice sounded outside.

"Don't ask, I agree!"