Li Yunpeng saw that the scattered thieves had gone away, so he led the hundreds of people towards the village. By this time, Zhao Yuan had already led a group of villagers to greet them.

They did not expect that this visiting young man saved the lives of everyone in the village. They counted the number of people and found that, except for a few injured, not a single soldier was lost. They also paid countless baggage and obtained dozens of war horses.

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Zhao Yuan welcomed him into the village and held a big banquet to thank him for saving his life. At the dinner, Zhao Yuan asked him why he didn't join the army because he was so talented. Li Yunpeng casually excused him.

After the banquet, Zhao Yuan chatted with Li Yunpeng alone. Zhao Yuan asked him where he was from. Li Yunpeng replied that he was from the twentieth century.

How could Zhao Yuan believe what he said and thought he was joking? Then he asked him where he lives now. Li Yunpeng shook his head and said that now he can only call home all over the world.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but sigh that such a talented person was buried in troubled times. He couldn't help but feel pity for the talent, so he said: "Since you have no place to live, what about your parents?"

"Not in this era."

Zhao Yuan thought that both their parents were dead and felt pity for them. So he said: "If you don't dislike me, I am willing to accept you as my adopted son."

Li Yunpeng thought for a moment: He has not yet found a way to go back, and he is still in this chaotic era, so it seems that it is more important to find a place to live. So he knelt down and said: "Dad... no... no... father is on top.

Please accept my child’s respect!”

Zhao Yuan quickly helped him up, and then said: "Your name is Li Yunpeng. This name is too sharp. Now let me give you a new name?"

"Father decides everything!"

"When my father saw you for the first time, he felt that you had the power of a rolling sea of ​​clouds. From now on, you will be called Zhao Yun. And in the enemy's formation, you are like a green dragon soaring into the sky or a yellow dragon wading across the sea. You have the appearance of a general. Your courtesy name is Zilong. You see.

How about it?" Zhao Yuan said happily.

When Li Yunpeng heard the word "Zhao Yun", he couldn't help being shocked and said: "What do you mean, my name is Zhao Yun, and my courtesy name is Zilong?"

"Is there any problem?" Zhao Yuan asked.

What a cheat! There is nothing more cheating than this in the world. Then he continued to ask: "Don't you have a Zhao Yun here?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said no.

At this time, Li Yunpeng sat there paralyzed and did not speak for a long time. He seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of the dream that often haunted him, and it turned out that it was not a dream.

He originally thought that he was just a passerby in this era, but now it seems that he can only be a participant. If this is the case, he will never be able to go back. No, he must change history, he must go back.

Zhao Yuan patted his shoulder at this time: "Child, what's wrong with you?"

"No...I'm fine!" Li Yunpeng woke up with a start.

"Child, if you don't like this name, can I help you change it?"

"No... no need!"

After that, Zhao Yuan told Zhao Yun about his child Zhao Feng, who had died of illness. Another meaning of the name Zhao Yun was that he hoped that the two brothers could work together and overcome all difficulties.

Li Yunpeng did not expect that his father would lose his son in his later years, so he comforted Zhao Yuan.

At night, Zhao Yuan called Zhao Yun to his room. Then he took out a spear from the corner of the room and said to Zhao Yun: "Yun'er, this is our family's heirloom - the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, which is now the

Father has entrusted it to you, hoping that you can protect your homeland and dominate the world in the future."

Li Yunpeng then took over the gentian gun. Then he danced it a little, and sure enough, the dragon roared and the tiger roared. After that, he thanked his father and vowed to protect his village.

But Zhao Yuan felt that although the attack of the Black Mountain thieves was repelled this time, there would inevitably be a second or third time... Li Yunpeng also felt that a long-term strategy should be planned. At this time, he suddenly thought of his own Special Forces Plan. Then he said: "Father, can you give me fifty strong men with better quality tomorrow?"

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously. Li Yunpeng did not tell him directly, but just told him to just do it.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuan ordered his nephew Zhao Fan to arrange fifty fine men to line up in five rows, waiting for Zhao Yun's review. Not long after Li Yunpeng got up, he saw Xia Houlan's father Xia Houqing leading a horse. Baima walked into the backyard of his house with a bag of things in his hand. Zhao Yuan had already gone out by this time.

He immediately greeted him: "Uncle Qing, why are you here too?"

"I heard that the village chief adopted you as his adopted son, and now everyone in the village has spread the word!" Xia Houqing said with a smile.

"That's why my father took me in because he didn't dislike me."

"I think he found a treasure in his later years!"

"Uncle Qing, what are you talking about..."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. I came here today just to give you two gifts!" With that, he opened the bag, took out two things, and said, "This is a pair of white helmets and silver armors. I made it from fine iron and silver, you can try it on."

"Uncle Qing, I can't take such a valuable item!" Li Yunpeng said and wanted to quit.

But Xia Houqing resolutely let him go. Finally, he led a white horse: "This is a good horse selected from more than fifty Xiliang horses. The horse's head is still tied with red tassel. I heard that it has a left moustache of eight feet." His mount, the White Dragon Colt, is now also given to you!"

"Uncle Qing, I really can't have these two treasures!"

"As the saying goes, "A sword matches a hero, a good horse matches a good general," you shouldn't push back and forth here. Besides, this is all the wishes of the villagers!"

Li Yunpeng knew that he could not refuse, so he put on his silver armor and white helmet, held a gentian gun in his hand, and mounted a white dragon horse. With his heroic appearance and sassy spirit, a real Zhao Yun was born. He knew that he would no longer be Li Yunpeng. It's Zhao Yun.

He rode his horse to where the fifty people were lined up. Then he dismounted and stood in front of the queue with a gun in hand. He wanted to use modern military training commands to order them, but when he thought about it, they didn't know this set of things. Look. Come or teach them slowly later.

Zhao Yun stood there with a majestic posture, and then said: "My name is Zhao Yun, and I will be your instructor in the future."

One of them asked: "What is an instructor?"

"He is the general responsible for training and commanding you!"

"Yes, General!" they said in unison.

When Zhao Yun heard this, it seemed that it was better to talk to them in ancient proverbs. So he continued: "Practice is a very hard thing, are you afraid?"

"We are not afraid!"

He then said that those who disobeyed orders and could not endure the hardship could leave. However, no one left. After that, Zhao Fan asked: "General, how will you train us?"
Chapter completed!