The Book of Heaven

Chapter 59 Canine Teeth
Ma Zheng was proud of this, and Ma Zhao didn't object, but he just laughed at him, saying that he didn't have a stick, and he wasn't a man.

This seemed to be true, Ma Zheng slapped his forehead, but found that he was looking for Ma Detu, and really forgot the most important thing.

And Ma Detu also seemed to know that Ma Zheng would come back, and when Ma Zheng opened the curtain and stepped into the tent, he threw a long stick at him.He said casually: "Get out!"

If he hadn't bought a long stick that was smooth and straight, and the weight was just right, Ma Zheng felt that he would definitely turn against Ma Detu, what kind of virtue.

The long stick Ma Detu gave was actually better than Ma Zheng's original one. Although they were all made of wood, the tree species, year, place of growth, and even the time of felling and later processing were all different.

Although Ma Zheng once got such a stick at home, it was not of the same grade at all compared to the one he was holding in his hand now.

Ma Zheng never expected that Ma Detu would give him such a good stick. To be honest, even the elders in the castle might be reluctant to take out such a stick.Ma Zheng picked up the treasure, and even Ma Zhao, who didn't know much about anything, nodded after seeing this stick, as if he thought it was a good stick.

"It's a pity that there is no one suitable for you, otherwise I will mix some from Ma Detu."

"No."

Ma Zhao smiled and shook his head.

In fact, this is true. After all, Ma Zhao mainly relied on his physical strength, not his equipment. If they only relied on equipment, they might never come back after going to Home City this time.

However, it is impossible for Ma Zheng to feel at ease with just a stick. For the next three days, Ma Zheng did not really meditate and practice at night. As soon as he practiced, his head was picked off.

But in fact nothing happened, everything was peaceful, people in Zhuangzi camp did what they should do, until noon on the fourth day, even Ma Zheng felt that the matter should be over, suddenly Yu Chida came to them and said that he wanted to arrange a few new recruits for them.

Ma Zheng and Ma Zhao went directly to Yuchi's side, and saw four or five strong men standing there, Ma Zheng thought to himself:

"No way, are these people my newcomers?"

Yuchida Dama Jindao was sitting by the camp tent, when he saw Ma Zheng and Ma Zhao approaching, he didn't get up, he just pouted, which meant that Ma Zheng was going to pick someone.

"several?"

Ma Zheng didn't talk nonsense with Yuchi, he didn't have that kind of thought.

"Three?"

Seeing Yuchi only raised three fingers, Ma Zheng was really angry and funny.

The five men in front of him seemed to be strong and strong, but Ma could see at a glance that these were not warriors at all, they could only be regarded as strong men, which might be useful in other frontier troops, but in Zhuangziying, Not only is it useless to be afraid of right and wrong, but it will still be a burden on the battlefield.

So Ma Zheng actually thought in his heart that it would be best not to have any of them.

Yuchi frowned, "Three, no more and no less."

"must?"

Seeing that Yuchi didn't let go at all, Ma Zheng also took a breath in his heart, regardless of his surname Ma, but in Zhuangziying, who didn't come out of the sword mountain and sword sea, who would be afraid of whom?

Even if this matter was brought up in front of Ma Detu, the drunkard would not favor him.

That being the case, Ma Zheng asked Ma Zhao to choose someone.

Ma Zhao is a real idiot, he picks people who are close to him, and he picks out three people.

"gone."

Ma Zheng didn't bother to talk to Yu Chi, turned around and took Ma Zhao and the three of them away, Yu Chi still sat still, watching Ma Zheng and the others leave.

"My surname is Ma, Ma Zheng, your corporal leader, he is also surnamed Ma, although he is not corporal leader, but if you underestimate him."

In fact, Ma Zheng doesn't need to explain too much, for ordinary people, Ma Zhao's figure is like a mountain, who dares to disrespect?
The three newcomers were obsequious, and Ma Zheng asked casually. No one with the surname Ma came from Majiabao.

Ma Zheng asked the three newcomers to stay first, and he planned to ask Ma Zhao to give them some basic training. As for going to the front line, Ma Zheng felt that unless he was crazy, he would never bring the three newcomers to die. .

It's a pity that the world is unpredictable, early the next morning, Ma Zhao was preparing to take the three new recruits to practice some basics, when Yuchi appeared outside the camp of the second whistle and three Wu with a dark face.

"Master sentinel is here."

Yuchida was not polite to Ma Zheng, lifted the curtain to enter the tent, glanced at the five people, and finally fell on Ma Zheng's face, said coldly:
"Just after receiving the order, the second sentry and the third army will attack immediately. There were people from the Dayue Clan sneaking around last night. It just so happens that you have had enough rest and set off after lunch. It will last three days and your military merits will not be limited."

"Oh, then Ma Zhao and I will leave in a while, these three newcomers, Yuchi, please work hard."

"They go together!"

When Yu Chida said this, Ma Zheng noticed that this guy's face was as dark as ink.

"Are you crazy? Or is Ma Detu crazy?"

"This is a military order!"

Yuchida almost yelled these words, and without looking at the two trembling rookies next to him as if he was going to be incontinent, he turned around and walked away, not even saying a word to Ma Zheng.

"I"

Ma Zheng almost couldn't hold back his swearing, Yuchida's pace was too fast, maybe people wouldn't hear Ma Zheng's swearing, it was just a waste of saliva.

"You have all heard the military order. If you go, you may not die, but if you don't go, you will die."

In this troubled world, Ma Zheng never thought of becoming a Holy Mother. There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and even if Ma Zheng is exhausted, he can't save a few.

Looking at the three faces that were obviously mature and more weather-beaten than him, but were panicked at this moment, Ma Zheng could only let out a sigh in his heart.

"I, we don't have weapons and equipment yet."

Finally, one of the three newcomers spoke, and Ma Zheng couldn't help but look at him more.

This person should be about 30 years old. Ma Zheng remembered that his surname was Peng, and he was named Ping. He was a poor family, and he didn't pay much attention to naming.

"Peng Ping?"

"exist."

"how old are you?"

Seeing that Peng Ping gradually calmed down, Ma Zheng felt a little appreciative of him.

"I'm 22 this year."

"22?"

Ma Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that he was wrong.

He hasn't really gotten used to this world yet, and he still looks at people and things with the same thinking as before.

That is to say, in fact, the three newcomers are not very old, but because of the too difficult life, they matured prematurely and became too old.

"Just give me a knife."

Ma Zheng groaned and did not speak, Peng Ping gritted his teeth and opened his mouth voluntarily.

Zhuangziying is not the blade of the empire.

Sometimes even Ma Detu himself would compare Zhuangziying to a tooth, a tooth that penetrated deeply into the Da Yuezhi and the Twelve Barbarians of the Northwest, constantly causing them to bleed.

But Ma Detu is a dog's mouth, so Zhuangziying has become a dog's tooth.

(End of this chapter)