Otherwise, Guanzhong is an evil place. I haven’t been to the military headquarters in the past half month. I just came out of the Cheng Mansion and I was muttering about going there before the holiday to give some New Year gifts to my colleagues to connect with each other. I didn’t expect to go there.

Here I met an acquaintance of Youwuwei.

I was about to urge my horse forward when Cheng Chu next to me suddenly spoke up and shouted: "Is that Xiao Wu across the way? There's a funeral procession across the street, why don't you get over here!"

Xiao Wu? I remember Cao Xianhuan mentioned Xing Wu in his family. From Cheng Chu’s tone, these two were old acquaintances.

After hearing Cheng Chu's voice, Cao Lin dismounted from his horse, took the reins and ran over. He was only seven or eight meters away when he spoke: "Brother Cheng! Oh, I miss my brother so much. You are always here too." To catch up.

Come and greet me and the two of you respectfully, "I was in a hurry just now, so I only noticed Brother Zihao, hehe. Brother Cheng is always okay?"

When I saw Cao Lin dismounting, I also turned over and got off. After all, we are colleagues, and we must be polite. Cheng Chu ignored this, sat upright on the horse, and said condescendingly: "Okay, great! How are you doing lately? No.

Are you being punished for bullying others?"

"No, where is it?" Cao Lin was a little embarrassed when he saw that Cheng Chu had a scar in front of me, "Brother Cheng, forget about what happened when you were a child. My brother has already learned the lesson. No, he is serving the country in the army."

Here you go. Look." He said, flashing his waistband of the Youwuwei Regiment School, indicating that his identity had been cleared.

Listening to the conversation between these two people, I understood in my heart. This Cao Lin was probably a trouble maker, and he was the leader of a small gang who was running rampant outside with the Enchanters and was chopped several times by others and came back to bring reinforcements.

Same. Judging from Cheng Chu's attitude, he is at least the boss level of 'Hong Xing'. He often leads people or single-handedly to stand up for his younger brother, and then the other party's situation may become very miserable. Mr. Cheng was originally the most powerful underworld organization at that time.

With his background and family background, Cheng Chu must have inherited some of his grandfather's skills.

"Oh? How long have you been in there?" Cheng Chu got off his horse and grabbed Cao Lin's waist badge, turning it over and over to look at it carefully.

"I entered in a few days, at the end of June, almost half a year ago." Cao Lin couldn't help but ignored me, and said to me: "Brother Zihao and Brother Cheng are really... I thought it was spread "randomly" from outside.

"

Why does this sound awkward? What do you mean: really...? I held up my hands and was about to answer when Cheng Chu impatiently interrupted and said: "What are you spreading? What bad things are being said about us? Who spread it?"

?”

"No, Brother Cheng misunderstood, I didn't make it clear," Cao Lin noticed his sick words and saw that Cheng Chu was showing signs of attack, so he hurriedly explained: "I heard that Brother Cheng, you worshiped Brother Zihao as your disciple, is that true?"

After hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and a desire to hit someone suddenly rose. Cheng Chu didn't have the patience like me, so he ran over to me with a kick, "My skin is so tight that I can't even say anything."

clear!"

"Ah!" Cao Lin was kicked on the thigh, rubbed it randomly a few times, and said shamelessly: "Brother Cheng, calm down, brother, don't care about the bad habits of the military middle school, hehe."

"Of course it's true. Brother Zihao accepted a disciple on my father's behalf, and I am now my junior brother. Oh, by the way, Qin Yu is the same as me, and the three of us are junior brothers in the same sect. If you dare to make nonsense again, I will ask your mother-in-law to come to Chenghe to give you

Collect the corpses!" Cheng Chu let out his anger and said with a ferocious face, showing off his imposing manner.

"I'm telling you! When I saw Brother Zihao that day, I knew that you were no ordinary person. My brother was busy with military affairs and just returned to the capital yesterday. You also know that the news spread in the army is not true." It was confirmed that I am now a

After the eldest brother, Cao Lin stepped forward and said affectionately: "It's snowy, and it's very cold on the street. I'm the host, and there's a restaurant just in front of me. It's not closed during the New Year. Can you two brothers go over and have a drink together to keep warm?"

"Go, let's go together!" Cheng Chu agreed on my behalf, "It's just a good time to ask you about matters in the army. Brother Zihao, please send your servants back first, just in time to send a message home."

We have no choice but to do this, what else can we do? There is nothing going on at home. If we go back now, we will catch up with Butler Qian getting angry. He is very upset. It would be good for the brothers to have a drink.

The New Year is approaching, and although there are many people on the road, they are all out to buy new year's goods. There is not much free time, and the restaurant business is bleak. Adding the three of me, we can only eat at two tables.

"Tell me, what's it like inside?" Cheng Chu began to interrogate Cao Lin as soon as he sat down, his enthusiasm for the army undiminished.

"It's so painful!" Cao Lin rolled up his cuffs as he spoke, revealing a few scars for us to look at. "Look, they were beaten! I was beaten two months ago, and there are still scars on my back, and now the scars haven't healed.

"He turned around and yelled at the waiter, "Hurry up! Why don't you come up with the cut meat? I'll starve to death?"

"You must have done something bad, and you deserve to be beaten! What do you usually do?" Cheng Chu asked unmoved.

"It's so hard!" Cao Lin spread his hands and showed the calluses on his hands, "Brother is spoiled and pampered. He was given a hammer as soon as he entered. He hammered wooden stakes on the field all day long. He said it was to train his strength. He couldn't hammer twenty nails in one day.

It's just a pile, just a beating, but it's much harder than the beating you gave me back then." Having said this, he shook his head with a sad face, "My little brother, I joined the army in the hot weather. Think about it, under the poisonous sun, I can't even speak.

Not even drinking sugar or tea, having your spine nailed to a stake, and being whipped up for being lazy even a little bit, what kind of life is that for a human being?"

"Oh? Is that too much?" I couldn't help but ask. After hearing what Cao Lin said, I found it incredible. Most of the Youwu Guards are descendants of aristocratic families, so there is no need to go through such trouble, right?

"This is good!" Cao Lin said as he was about to unbutton and take off his clothes. I quickly stopped him and told him that he could just express his feelings without any evidence. "On my body," Cao Lin pointed randomly at his body.

In several places, they said angrily: "Last time we competed with those beasts in the Tianzi Tuan (military team competition), they were very ruthless. After that, the beasts made three holes in my body, and it was all bright and clear."

Yes, Lao Gao’s blood spurted out, it was scary!”

Cheng Chu and I looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe it or not. It sounded like a concentration camp. We were covered in blood and felt a chill running down our spines.

"What about the result? Did you win?" Cheng Chu asked.

"No! Forget it." Cao Lin said angrily. He angrily picked up a piece of tofu and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it whole. "I've been a veteran for several years. I'm lucky that I didn't get killed!"

"

"Yeah," Cheng Chu nodded, "I can tell by your eating habits. I remember you were the most picky in the past and wouldn't even touch the tofu."

"Tofu? Brothers, do you know what you eat for a day?" Cao Lin's eyes were watery when he said this, "Not to mention tofu, there is usually no shortage of meat, but he won't cook it properly for you.

Mix everything in a pot and cook it. If you want it to be salty, just salt it for a day. If it's salty, go and get the salt. It's just a full meal. The food in the military camp is for people! When I go to the capital for military training, even at home,

We were not allowed to take any of the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes we brought with us. We were away for half a month, and when we went back to eat them again, they were all rancid..."

Cao Lin finally captured two people who could talk. He poured the bitter water on the ground, as if he was not in the people's army, but as if he was taken into a prisoner of war camp. He was the only one in the audience to say goodbye. I was covered in cold sweat and goosebumps.

Go down the river.

"De Zhao, did you see? Your grandfather was right not to let you in." After eating, Cao Lin said goodbye and left. I pointed to Cao Lin's retreating back and said with emotion: "After all, he is also the son of Cao Shangshu.

, it’s all gone so hard. They won’t recognize you if you join the army, so just forget it.”

"In my opinion, this is good!" Cheng Chu said with an indifferent expression, "Did you see that? Half a year ago, I was able to give him a somersault with one kick, but he staggered a little, and this kid was inside

The beating was not in vain, he is much stronger than before. If I really try to use my hands, I'm afraid I won't be able to knock him over in a few hits."

I nodded and had to admit that Cheng Chu's skills were famous among the dandy circles in Chang'an. If he said he couldn't get it done in three or five strokes, that would be a sign of approval. With my skill, I'm afraid it would be less than three or five strokes.

Cheng Chu seemed to think of something and slapped his head, "Why am I so stupid?"

I nodded in approval.

"Brother Zihao, at the polo match held in the palace after the New Year, you included me in it. You asked me to play in every game. I still don't believe that I can't show my face. Let's show them a leader. The Holy Lord has enfeoffment.

Yes, at that time, little brother Hou just said it, and I'm afraid grandpa won't be able to stop him. That's it, brother Zihao, farewell!" Cheng Chu was so proud that he mounted his horse and roared away.

Looking at his appearance, I was beating a drum in my heart. I wonder if it would be a blessing or a curse if he did this. Hey! I can’t control it, I love you, I will spend the New Year well first.

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In the morning, I found that the release time and word count of VIP had just reached the requirements for unbanning, so I quickly unbanned one chapter.

Most of it is amateur writing, and there is no way to compare with the speed of the great masters. Due to the recent cooperation project of the unit, I start at 7 am all day long and can only come back after 8 pm. I travel between Xi'an and Yangling, and the daily cost is 5,000.

I'm almost resting on my laurels when writing, which is the limit. Usually the time I write is on weekends, if I don't work overtime.

This work is a relatively alternative fiction, and most of the writing is more cautious. It is difficult for works without stallions and kings to gain a foothold in this era. This can be seen from the clicks and subscriptions after joining VIP. Fortunately, I

I am an amateur, I don’t make a living by writing books, laugh...

Since I am not a professional player, I have not solicited votes in two months since the publication of the book. It seems a bit unmotivated. In fact, this is not the case. This leaves more room for free creation and can write without worries.

Go on. As long as there is still one reader who reads it, and there is still a collection on the bookshelf, this book will never be eunuch. This is more of a promise to myself, not to book lovers.

This is the first time I write such a long thing, so there are inevitably some things that I didn’t handle well, but the rest of the writing went smoothly, and I’m quite satisfied with it. It’s just me, and I don’t represent everyone else’s opinions, haha. Most of the time, I usually write it first.

Write the manuscript, then put it away for a few days and then take it out and read it aloud. Yes, read it aloud. Don’t laugh, science students without professional training can only do this. If you find that you can’t read it, then write it again.

Yes, no more words.

Without further ado, I still have to go racing on the highway. When this period of time is over, the update speed may be improved, maybe... everyone, please stop fighting and running.
Chapter completed!