North Guards Station.
Two men wearing felt hats and three teenagers walked into the door, immediately attracting the attention of many people.
This felt hat is a foreign thing, and Han people would hardly wear it. Fortunately, the facial features of the two of them were indeed Han Chinese, so no chaos was caused.
However, the leading man looked strong and strong, which made people look at him a few times.
At this time, someone in the crowd said, "That's Xiliang Tiger Ma Teng!"
"Yes, it is indeed Ma Teng. The man next to him should be Pound. It is said that this man just joined the Western Expedition and has made many military exploits."
"Why are they here too?"
"Yes, didn't it say that the Western Expeditionary Army was stationed in Qiuci and Shule City?"
While everyone was talking, Ma Teng and Pang De looked at each other, looked at the young man behind them, and said, "Chao'er, you also saw that there are no young people to sign up for the competition. It's still too late for you to regret it."
One of the three teenagers is only fourteen years old, but he is already about 175cm tall. Although his skin is dark, his facial features are straight and handsome, his eyes are bright, and he is not afraid at all when he sees the big men in the court.
"Dad, Uncle Pang, please stop trying to persuade me. I won't regret it. If I don't enter the top fifty, I will be stationed in Shule for the rest of my life. There's no harm in being a soldier in the border army."
When Ma Teng heard this, he shook his head helplessly and scolded: "Why are you so stubborn? Isn't the Tiger Soul Army better than the Longshan Army? Why do you have to join the Longshan Army?"
The young man curled up his lips and said angrily: "I just can't stand the looks of those people. There are three Gods of War in the Longshan Army, but they are only two. The Longshan Army is stronger than the Tiger Soul Army. Anyway, I won't join the Tiger Soul Army."
Seeing that Ma Teng still wanted to scold him, Pang De hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Ma Teng in his arms and persuaded him nicely: "Okay, stop talking about him. This kid has grown up and should have his own opinions. Since he has made a bet, , just let people fulfill their promise, I’m sure Mr. Lu won’t embarrass one of his children.”
When Ma Teng heard this, he sighed helplessly, pointed to the people in front of him and said, "Since you have made up your mind, go ahead and sign up. I will wait for you at the restaurant opposite. You can come directly after you sign up." Can."
The boy said "hum", raised his head and walked to the back of the team.
Seeing this, everyone present turned around to look at him.
I thought the Xiliang Tiger and Ma Teng were participating, but no matter what happened, it was Pound. How come it was a young boy who signed up in the end?
"Young man, what's your name? This is not a place for a child like you."
The young man raised his eyebrows, looked at the man who spoke, and said in a deep voice: "This is Ma Chao from Xiliang, who are you?"
"My surname is Ma, so your father shouldn't be Ma Teng, right?"
When Ma Chao saw that they only knew his father and not himself, he felt unhappy and ignored them with a cold face.
Several men looked at each other. Since they were Ma Teng's sons, they would not care about a little guy.
However, he is still good at teasing. After all, Ma Chao is still too young and his body is not fully developed.
Moreover, these people who dare to sign up are all generals or guards from various forces, and their force value is not much lower than Ma Teng.
Naturally, he despises Ma Chao even more.
Not long after.
Another group of people came to the gate of the square.
As soon as the leader appeared, everyone clasped their fists and saluted.
"I've met King Zhenbei."
"Why is King Zhenbei here too?"
"Yes, does he also want to sign up for the competition?"
The person who came was none other than Prince Zhenbei, Gongsun Zan, who had been in the limelight recently. However, he did not come to sign up, but brought people to sign up.
Gongsun Zan was smiling, and his handsome face had the air of a superior.
"Excuse me."
Everyone stood up and looked at Gongsun Zan, with admiration in their eyes. Gongsun Zan was a role model for the warriors of the Han Dynasty.
How many people think about it day and night, practicing hard, just thinking that one day, they can be like him and be crowned kings and prime ministers!
Gongsun Zan greeted everyone
He cupped his fists in greeting, and then said to the young man behind him: "Zilong, go and come back quickly."
Like Gongsun Zan, the young man is dressed in bright silver armor and a white fur cloak. His appearance is even more elegant and elegant.
Zhao Yun heard this, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "My lord, please wait a moment. I will come as soon as I leave."
Upon seeing this, the manager of the health center came to receive him personally, led Zhao Yun to the front of the team, and gave priority to sign up.
In the eyes of other people waiting in line, they didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this scene.
But the young Ma Chao was furious and asked loudly: "Why did he jump in line?"
With this shout, the scene was immediately audible.
Ma Chao had already reached the front of the queue and had no idea what was going on behind him, nor did he know that Gongsun Zan was there in person.
He only saw that it was finally his turn to sign up, and suddenly someone one or two years older than him jumped in the queue.
How can I bear this?
Zhao Yun also looked at this boy who was younger than him with a surprised expression.
I thought that I was already the youngest contestant in this martial arts competition, but I didn't expect that there would be anyone younger than him.
At this time, the steward said in a deep voice: "Why? Just because he has killed the enemy on the battlefield and made meritorious service, and just because he is the most powerful general under the command of King Zhenbei, isn't that enough?"
Yes, Zhao Yun already had the qualifications to be a fierce general at this time, and Gongsun Zan had already made great military exploits when he conquered Wuhuan.
And this year, Zhao Yun was only eighteen years old. He was as brave as the champion Hou Huo Qubing. He was even used as the cover of one issue of "Big Han Dragon and Tiger List", so there were quite a few people who knew him.
Ma Chao opened his mouth and said forcefully: "It's just Wuhuan. When he was conquering the Qiang people in the Western Regions, he participated in thirteen battles, large and small, and killed more than thirty enemies in total. If you want to put it this way, so-and-so was Isn’t it possible to jump in line?”
"Pfft, hahaha!"
Before the steward could say anything, everyone present laughed.
The steward also looked at Ma Chao funny, shook his head and said, "You're a good brat, but you've killed more than thirty enemies. Well, just think you can kill so many people, but you've also said it thirteen times." You only killed this many enemies, so do you know how many enemies Zhao Duqi killed in one battle?"
Ma Chao was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Yun, and muttered: "For a pretty boy like him, he is probably only seven or eight capable."
Although the voice was low, the man and the steward nearby heard it.
The steward said angrily: "You really don't know how high the sky is. Zhao Duqi is the younger brother of the flying general War God. He is also the one who shoots the Phoenix Spear with seven in and seven outs. After a battle, at least a hundred people will be killed." The most people came, one person killed more than 150 people in one scene at most, and you, you can’t even do a fraction of what he did.”
Ma Chao opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhao Yun with disbelief, saying in his heart that it was impossible, he must have lied about his military exploits.
But he had followed the Hu Po Army's Western Expedition and knew that it was impossible to lie about military exploits, because there were special military governors on the battlefield to check statistics.
Seeing that he was speechless, the steward chuckled and said, "Now do you know why I led him to jump in line?"
Ma Chao ignored the manager and looked at Zhao Yun, as if he wanted to see clearly what was so powerful about him.
Zhao Yun had no time to pay attention to him. Gongsun Zan was still waiting at the door.
They have to go to see Wei Jun soon, and they heard that the senior brother has also come to Luoyang, and he also wants to see the senior brother.
"Manager Yang, could you please register Zhao first, so as not to keep the master waiting."
Zhao Yun glanced at Ma Chao, took out his famous thorn and handed it to the steward.
