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Chapter 433 Tian Sikong, the recruit competition

Chapter 433 Tian Sikong, the recruit competition
Amidst the sound of rumbling horseshoes, a horse team from Anyi entered Luoyang.

The leading man has a tall and burly figure that is different from ordinary people. This man is Jiri Batu, the number one warrior of the Northern Huns.

The scribe next to him, wearing a mink coat with a Confucian gown inside, was none other than Tian Feng.

For more than half a year, Tian Feng has been in charge of all kinds of affairs for Wei Cheng alone guarding Hedong, and now he has finally guarded the cloud to see the moonlight.

Mainly responsible for water conservancy projects, city defense buildings, palace construction and other affairs, discuss with the Taiwei and Situ the state affairs discussed by the king of Wei, and will play the title after the final decision.

"Tian Sikong, you are here, brothers and sisters are waiting for you."

As soon as the horse team entered the city gate, they were stopped by a few men. Xu Huang and a few men from the Longshan Army clasped their fists at Tian Feng and saluted them.

Tian Feng got off his horse, bowed his hands, and said, "It's been a long time, everyone. This is Jiri Batu, the number one warrior of the Northern Huns, and the commander-in-chief of the new army Benlangwei appointed by Lord Wei."

Jiri Batu also got off his horse, looked at Xu Huang and the others vigilantly, clasped his fists and said, "Jiri Batu, I have seen some generals."

Xu Huang and the others looked at each other, but they didn't give Jiri Batu any good looks. The centuries-old conflict between the big man and the Xiongnu is not so easy to just expose it.

Seeing this, Tian Feng said to Xu Huang in embarrassment: "You guys waited at the gate of the city specially, probably for the purpose of settling in Jiri Batu's general army?"

Xu Huang snorted coldly, glanced at Jiri Batu, clasped fists with Tian Feng and said: "According to the requirements of the guard, before the barbarians settle down in my big man, you are not allowed to wander around the city privately, which will cause riots. I'll take him to Dingjunfang for resettlement."

Tian Feng nodded slightly, and explained a few words with Jiri Batu.

Jiri Batu was not dissatisfied, nodded and said: "Then trouble Mr. Tian, ​​and my daughter Mendu?"

Tian Feng nodded slightly, and assured: "Don't worry, your daughter is safe, and I will arrange for her to see you later."

When Jiri Batu heard the words, Toyo Asada stroked his chest in gratitude and saluted, "Thank you."

Xu Huang and the others got on their horses, and before leaving, they turned their heads and said to Tian Feng: "Tian Sikong, Mr. Wei ordered you to rest for a night, and it will not be too late to go to the palace tomorrow to report on your duties."

"Okay, Tian can save it." Tian Feng bowed his hands and watched the group leave with Jiri Batu.

"Brother Yuan Hao!"

"Aha, Brother Wen Ruo."

Xun Yu didn't know when, but he appeared with a wine jug, handed it to Tian Feng with a smile, and said, "Let's go, Mr. Wei will come out of the palace to wash you off."

Tian Feng was startled when he heard the words, took the jug flattered, and said: "How can I make it happen? You are a ninety-five-year-old son, and your status is not the same. How dare you trouble me?"

Xun Yu smiled wryly and said: "You know the nature of the young master. Anyway, he is already waiting for you in the restaurant in front. Can you still persuade him to go back? Let's go, eat and drink, I haven't had a drink with you for a long time , I’m sure I’m not going to get drunk today.”

The two came to the door of the restaurant at once.

From the outside, the business of the restaurant is very good, and it seems that the restaurant has not been cleared because of Wei Cheng's arrival.

Xun Yu said in a low voice, "Wei Jun is dressed lightly and went straight to the box on the second floor. Don't worry, no one will find him."

Tian Feng was relieved a lot now, having experienced an assassination, now he attaches great importance to Wei Cheng's safety.

The two of them came to the second floor of the restaurant, and only then could they feel the abnormality. There were a total of eight boxes on the second floor, except for the one at the end of the corridor, the other seven were empty.

Hao Zhao was sitting on the stairs with a stool in hand. When he saw Tian Feng coming up, he got up and saluted, "I've seen Tian Sikong."

Tian Feng chuckled, supported Hao Zhao with both hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Hao, there is no need to be polite."

Hao Zhao stood up, stepped aside, and bowed slightly to make a false lead, "Wei Jun has been waiting for a long time, please come inside."

Tian Feng and Xun Yu returned a salute. Facing this future uncle of the country, they dared not be too negligent.

The two walked through the corridor and came to the door of the box.

But he heard other women's voices inside, Tian Feng was taken aback, and asked curiously: "Brother Wen Ruo, is there anyone else inside?"

Xun Yu was also puzzled, when he left just now, it was obvious that Wei Jun was alone.

When the two walked to the door, the people in the room had already seen them.

Wei Cheng got up and smiled, "Haha, it's finally here, come on, you two come in quickly."

In the box besides Wei Cheng, there were two other women, one of whom was about eighteen or nineteen years old, dignified and elegant, well-proportioned, staring at Tian Feng shyly, the other was about 35 or [-] years old, Somewhat similar to a young woman, it should be a mother and daughter.

"Chen Tianfeng, I have met Mr. Wei." Tian Feng entered the box, knelt down on one knee and saluted, with an unusually respectful expression.

Wei Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and even patted the dust on Tian Feng's knees, and said angrily: "What is Yuan Hao doing, this is not the palace, let's order it casually, otherwise I will run out What's the point?"

Tian Feng was about to speak, when the middle-aged lady came up to him suddenly, and said with a smile: "Peng'er, this is Tian Sikong, oh, Tian Sikong is really a talent, Cheng'er, please introduce yourself to your sister. "

Wei Cheng smiled wryly, "Third Aunt, you are too impatient, Yuan Hao has just arrived, and there is no time for a glass of wine."

The lady smiled resentfully, staring straight at Tian Feng, which made Tian Feng look confused.

After being seated, Wei Cheng said teasingly: "This is my third aunt, and this is the sister of my third uncle's family. They knew that you came to Beijing today to report on your work, and they came to see you."

When Tian Feng heard it, he didn't understand, this is to see him.

Looking at the woman again, although her appearance is not top-notch, she is also dignified and decent, and she is the daughter of the third uncle Wei Cheng, which is enough for her.

Tian Feng is very self-aware. In terms of appearance, he is not as handsome as Xun Yu, and in terms of figure, he is not tall enough. It is thanks to Wei Cheng's trust in him and his repeated reuse that others can see him as an ordinary-looking person.

Furthermore, if you marry a wife and a virtuous person, this woman is from the Wei family and is the younger sister of Wei Jun, so she will definitely be able to become her virtuous wife in the future.

Just when Tian Feng opened his mouth and was about to agree.

Da Da Da~
"Wait, Cheng'er, it's me, let this little general let me go..."

Third Aunt Wei's expression changed drastically when she heard the voice outside the house, and she said angrily, "Why is there her everywhere?"

Wei Cheng also recognized the voice of Second Aunt Lu Ying, hurriedly stood up and opened the door, frowned and said, "Why is Second Aunt here?"

Lu Ying was being blocked by Hao Zhao's stool two feet away. Seeing this, she said in shame and annoyance: "Oh, Cheng'er, let him loose quickly, Second Aunt has thin arms and legs, she can't stand it." .”

Wei Cheng raised his eyes and saw two delicate beauties behind Lu Ying, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"Xiao Zhao, don't be rude."

Hao Zhao looked at Lu Ying expressionlessly, and then gave way, letting Lu Ying pass by.

Lu Ying smiled smugly, pulled the two nieces, and said: "Cheng'er, I heard that Tian Sikong came to Beijing to report on his work today, so you can help my second aunt see my two little girls, Mrs. Wu, and make them for him. How about a good wife?"

Wei Cheng, one head and two big, looked back at Tian Feng who was red-eyed and red-faced, and could only ask helplessly, "Yuan Hao, what do you think?"

Tian Feng scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. Now he knows that sometimes being too popular is not a good thing.

It is too offensive to choose someone and not choose someone.

···
Dingjunfang.

As soon as Jiri Batu entered the workshop, he received great malice.

"Is that the new general soldier?"

"I heard that Mr. Wei wants to build an army composed of barbarian cavalry called Benlang."

"Hmph, the barbarian cavalry are vulnerable, providing them with equipment, might as well expand my Tiger Soul Army."

"However, this Hu Nu is so tall, I feel like he can compete with Lu Zongbing."

They walked all the way and came straight to the Military Affairs Department where Xu Ding was.

Xu Huang said in a deep voice: "Go in and report by yourself. After receiving the military uniform and the weapon in hand, go directly to the school ground in front."

Jiri Batu glanced at the place where people were practicing not far away, nodded slightly, and after saluting his chest, he walked into the Military Affairs Office.

Outside, Xu Huang and the others looked at each other, and Zhao Feng said: "Brother Xu, Mr. Wei asked us to take care of him more. Would it be bad for us to neglect him like this? What if we let Mr. Wei know later?"

Xu Huang waved his hand indifferently, and said: "If he wants to gain everyone's respect, he must conquer everyone by force. I will let him go to the school grounds later, which is the best care for him."

Zhao Feng and the others couldn't help but nodded when they heard this.

"I think this person's strength should not be weak, after all, he is the number one warrior of the Huns."

"Let those new recruits go up and try it later, and we'll find out, and rub their spirits, and let them know how dangerous it is outside."

Xu Huang greeted them, and they went straight to the school grounds.

In the room, Xu Dingduan sat behind the long case to deal with official duties. His status is not low now either. Gain the trust of Mr. Wei.

"Are you Jiri Batu?" Xu Ding asked without raising his head.

Jiri Batu stroked his chest and bowed, looking at the surrounding layout curiously.

Seeing him like this, Xu Ding didn't even bother to explain anything, probably this big guy couldn't understand.

Since he was born in the military, let him speak with his strength. Those guys outside probably can't wait anymore.

Xu Ding, please laugh, and look at the steward at the side.

The steward nodded slightly, and soon brought back a set of standard training uniforms and a nine-ring knife.

The nine-ring knife was a bit thicker than the saber on Jiri Batu's waist, and it was carried by two strong men.

Seeing this, Jiri Batu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he wanted to go forward to try, but because Xu Ding didn't speak, he didn't dare to move.

Born in the prairie, he has a natural ability to perceive danger. After he entered this house, the hair on his body has not fallen down.

Although he didn't know what danger was staring at him, Jiri Batu still looked at Xu Ding honestly for safety reasons.

Manager Xu Dingchao nodded slightly.

The steward and Jiri Batu said: "Come with me, I will take you to the locker room."

Jiri Batu was stunned, that's it?He looked at Xu Ding in disbelief, only to see that Xu Ding was still engrossed in his business, as if he had no time to talk to him at all.

Jiri Batu stroked his chest a little depressedly, and followed the steward.

After a stick of incense.

Wearing a leather armor and carrying the huge nine-ringed sword in his hand, Jiri Batu came to the school ground majestically.

At this time, there were already people feeding each other on the school grounds, when they suddenly saw a big man with a barbarian face approaching, everyone stopped their movements.

Xu Huang, Zhao Feng and others looked at each other.

Without their instructions, recruits who were not used to Jiri Batu immediately went up to provoke him.

Dingjunfang does not object to the competition between sergeants, and even encourages such behavior, but it cannot cause lives.

Therefore, in the face of Jiri Batu, the Huns, some men who had just joined the Longshan Army or the Tiger Soul Army and had never been to the grasslands murmured that they wanted to have a fight with Jiri Batu.

Using his barren Chinese, Jiri Batu finally figured out the reason.

He was also happy to learn that he could fight at will, not only the Han people are martial arts, but also the Huns, and they are all soldiers, and everyone is brave and fierce.

bah~
Jiri Batu stuck the big knife in his hand to the ground, put on a posture, and shouted word by word in Chinese: "Come, anyone can."

···
An hour later.

Seeing the recruits stumbling around on the school field, Xu Huang couldn't help but get angry.

There are so many people fighting with each other, but they are easily overthrown by others. What kind of rubbish is this?

At this time, Jiri Batu was still blushing and breathless, and even the nine-ringed sword was still stuck on the ground, and he never used it.

Zhao Feng and the others looked at each other and sighed: "As expected of the number one warrior of the Huns, you have the courage of Lu Fengxian."

"I'll go up and try." The silver carp was eager to try.

Xu Huang stopped him and said in a deep voice, "No, we must let the recruits handle it by themselves."

As he spoke, he looked at the other dozen or so recruits not far away who were hard at work, and none of them were easy.

Regarding the movements here, those dozen or so people didn't care at all, they immersed themselves in hard cultivation from the beginning to the end, and each of them tried their best to beat their bodies.

Xu Huang is very satisfied with this, but this is the time when they need to take action.

Xu Huang glanced around for a while, finally fixed on a recruit, and shouted: "Zhang Yun, go up and try."

Zhang He, who was named, was extremely depressed. He was practicing squats with two big iron pestles. Each of the iron pestles weighed more than 100 kilograms, but he was able to pinch them with only five fingers. At this moment, he was suddenly interrupted. , where will you be happy?
Zhang Yun helplessly dropped the iron pestle, looked at Jiri Batu, who was tall and burly on the field, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Xu, it's just a competition of strength. I'm not his opponent. Can I use a weapon?"

Xu Huang nodded slightly, there was no limit to weapons in the competition.

Seeing this, Zhang He walked to the weapon rack beside him, took down his spear, and muttered, "It's really troublesome. My training volume today is a lot behind them. It seems that we have to make a quick decision."

(End of this chapter)

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