Chapter 1: Sword Sharpening (VI)

Liu Zhiyuan's reunion of the green forest heroes around Bianliang was probably not entirely out of goodwill. Not only did Ning Yanzhang, who was not very familiar with the world, noticed that the other leaders of Wagang Village had probably already understood it.

.However, they did not refuse, but just tried their best to win some benefits for their families. Among them, they sent a child they picked up to study in Taiyuan School.

"Why did Uncle Second and the others do this?" With deep confusion, the young man returned to his tent, lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

As half of the adopted son of Ning Caichen of the Second Head, he now has a special status in the Wagang Camp. Not only is the tent a separate room, but he also has four personal guards of his own. However, the young fat boy was not used to being with someone to pee and shit. After only one day, the latter was "clutty" as an excuse to send them all back. For this reason, Xu Yuanju of the Third Head, complained that he was ungrateful, but Li Tieguai, the fifth head, looked at him, and the hostility was reduced in an instant.

"The boss probably wants to be an official, after all, he is used to being a leader. The second uncle was originally from a scholarly family, and with the identity of a mountain king, he felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. As for the other uncles, he also got a lot of money this time, so he was eager to wash his hands..." When he couldn't sleep alone, Ning Yanzhang secretly analyzed in his heart.

He is just a half-aged child, and no matter how careful he is, he is not as good as those old people. The sequelae left by the head injury makes him exhausted every time he falls into deep thoughts. Therefore, before he knows it, his energy is exhausted. He falls into a half-dream and half-awake state, and his thinking has no logic or coherence anymore.

In a daze, he seemed to see himself sitting in a beautiful garden. There were many beautiful women who were constantly circling around him. But he didn't like them very much because each of them had extremely hypocritical smiles. The hypocrisy was almost to the point of being clumsy, and it was obvious at a glance that they were all wearing masks.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman's mask fell to the ground, revealing her beard. It was Han Pu. After discovering that her true face was exposed, he quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist and rushed towards Xiaofei. The young Xiaofei wanted to avoid it, but found that his body was tied up by other women with silk ribbons, and he could not move at all no matter how hard he struggled. He wanted to call Uncle Ning to help, but found that countless Khitans appeared on the head of the garden.

"Wuwuwu--" The Khitans blew the horn and killed the women so much that they ran away. Han Pu's figure quickly disappeared, and replaced by a Khitan general with a fleshy face, raised his iron mace high at him...

"Ah--!" Xiao Fei instinctively reached out to block the enemy, but blocked the air. Her body rolled to the ground and fell back to the sky.

The violent impact from his back and buttocks woke him up instantly. It was already dawn, and outside the camp, there were minions running in panic. Someone ran and shouted loudly, "Get up quickly, get up and line up. Come to meet the enemy! Zhao Yanshou and Zhao Yanshou's men rushed to the foot of the mountain!"

"The boss has orders, everyone has them, and they will be in the camp and arrange the array."

"General Han has an order and everyone goes out of the camp. Those who deliberately delay will be engaged in military law!"

Two loud voices, one in front and one behind, ended the chaos outside. The commander Han Pu and the personal soldiers of the Wagang camp leader Wu Ruofu came down to pass the order, holding a scarlet flag in their hands.

When he saw the flag, he saw the general. Wu Ruofu, the leader, was originally from the army, so the rules set for Wagang Village were almost the same as those of the army. After hearing the familiar military orders, the minions of all sizes immediately returned to order, quickly packed up and ran out of the camp.

"Ning Yanzhang, the boss asked you to see him immediately!" Wu Ruofu's personal soldier Wu Da finished passing the order and did not leave immediately. Instead, he rushed to the center of the camp, bent down and replenished loudly.

"Here, here!" Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, covered her dizzy head, and ran forward to receive the order.

The personal soldier Wu Da had long been accustomed to this stupid look. He smiled and continued to instruct: "Hurry up, the enemy will hit the door immediately. You should clean up yourself quickly, so that no one will take care of you!"

"Oh, ah!" Xiao Fei agreed, turned around and ran to his tent. He put on a cowhide armor specially exchanged for Tao by Uncle Ning Er, and carefully inserted three axes behind him. Then he hurriedly took out the wooden spear distributed to him from under the bed...

When he gasped and arrived at the designated location, the troops of each battalion had already started to line up at halfway up Wuzhangling. Colorful flags were everywhere, and several crossbows with indescribable age were also placed directly in front of the team, and were pulled by several war horses, and they were all full.

"You will stay in the central army in a while, don't go anywhere! Just take good care of yourself, you won't need to fight a war!" The boss Wu Ruofu rode on an iron horse stolen from the Khitans, his voice as cold as the mountain wind in the middle of the night.

Behind him, more than 30 personal soldiers were all riding tall horses, with the cold light in his hand shining. These were the elites of the entire Wagang Village, and he took them out at once, without any reservation. The behavior of the other battalions was similar to that of him, and the essence of the entire battalion was concentrated near the Central Army's commander's flag. Although the number of infantry left on the left and right wings was ten times that of the cavalry, they were all less than the boss, both the spirit and the weapons and armor.

"Uncle II told me to follow Han Chongyun, and said that even if Han Pu is vicious, he will not harm his biological son!" Ning Yanzhang's eyes quickly passed through the elites of each battalion, and then found his own target in the back of the central army.

However, Ning Er's instructions last night were slightly different from those of Wu Da's instructions today. He had to spend some thoughts and time to ensure that he would not cause the latter to misunderstand and approach Master Han. At this moment, the voice of coach Han Pu suddenly came from his ears, "Why are you dressing so simple? What if you are injured by a ravine? Come, Han Shouyi, take off your bright light armor and change it to him. Your figure is similar to his. You won't have to fight for a while, just guard the handsome flag here!"

"This - is it!" The general who was named was stunned for a moment, jumped off his war horse in a bad mood, and took action to relieve the stern.

"Why did he take care of me like this?" He was even more surprised than Han Shouyi who was taking off his armor. Ning Yanzhang widened his eyes and was at a loss.
Chapter completed!