Great Warriors of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 85

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He didn't have much requirements for Luo Cheng, a boy from the township soldiers. He hoped that a team could become a unit that could fight alone.Therefore, the gang is a single-arms team, and the team becomes a combined-arms team.

Compared with the whole regiment of pikemen, Luo Cheng's consideration is more realistic.

Even the old guys like Lao Wang, who were specially invited by Luo Cheng, nodded after listening.

But they didn't really have any hope for the Youth League. They came to Luo Cheng's place to provide for the elderly.The last time I attacked at night with Luo Cheng, I thought this kid was interesting, so I came to help.

"Try to arrange the teenagers from the same village in the same place as one team." Luo Cheng specifically confessed.

Although such an arrangement may have some sequelae, they are a township group and they are all teenagers.He hoped that when they really went to the battlefield in the future, these teenagers could have a familiar person to rely on each other.

After all, father and son soldiers, brothers fighting tigers, he himself came here in the same way.

"Xiao Wu, you promised me, I'm the deputy lieutenant!" The fourth child came to beg for an official with a cheeky face.

"Fourth, have you asked me?" The third asked the fourth with a sideways smile while clenching his fists.

The fourth child was a little apprehensive when he saw the third child, but he was still not reconciled, "Third brother, this is a military camp, and we still pay attention to merit and ability."

"Okay, then Bibi?"

"I don't compete with you. Fighting is what matters on the battlefield. An inch of length is an inch of strength. I have Yu Wangluo, and I fight with you to bully you, or you can find a long guy."

The fourth brother dare not compete with the third brother in terms of boxing, but he thinks that the old three must not be able to compare with the shot in his hand.

"You really want to compare?" Luo Siye asked with a smile.

"Why, don't you dare?"

"If you don't dare, if you want to compete, then I will compete with you. But if I win, what should I do?"

"If you win, the lieutenant will be yours."

Luo Siye shook his head, "No, no, I just came here, how can I be a lieutenant, I can at most be the leader of the team, if I beat you, I don't mention anything else, you can be the lieutenant for me, how about it?"

The fourth child blushed, "Then if I win, I won't be a lieutenant anymore, and I also want to be only the leader of the team, and then I will let you be my lieutenant."

"Okay."

The fourth child raised his hand and said, "Choose a long soldier that is convenient for you. Do you want a spear or an iron rod?"

Luo Siye smiled and shook his head, then walked over to the old Wang and said, "Senior Wang, according to where I am, you seem to be using a big sword?"

"The boy has a good ear. I used to use a knife, but it wasn't a big knife. It's just that I became blind in one eye, and my eyesight didn't work very well, so I seldom used this treasure."

"Then did you bring this precious knife today?"

"Of course I take it with me. I keep it with me all the time. Why, you want to borrow my treasure?"

"Boldly ask senior to borrow a knife."

"My knife is my treasure. There are only two things in my life that I don't lend to others, women and swords."

The third child didn't want to hit a snag.

"However!"

The old Wang looked at the third child with one eye, "Your temperament is a bit like Xiao Wu, but he is more straightforward than him, which suits my old Wang's appetite. If you want to worship me as a teacher, call me master , then I will not only lend you the knife, but also teach you all the tricks I have learned about using the knife, how about it?"

"Of course, it's my honor that senior is willing to accept me as an apprentice."

"Then hurry up."

Lao Zhao and several other veterans were all booing, "Well, you old king, you can find such a good seedling before you die. Why do you let your old boy take the lead?"

"Huh, when you meet a good seedling, of course you have to strike first. This is like fighting for spoils in the past. Those who attack the city first will have the opportunity to grab beautiful women and valuable treasures first. People like you who are slow and talk hot shit Can't take a bite."

"I bother!"

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the youngest brother Siye knelt down and handed tea to the old king, formally appreciating his teacher.

Old Wang took the tea presented by Siye, took a sip, and then accepted the disciple.

"From now on, you are my apprentice. As a teacher, you have never been married, nor have you ever had a son or a daughter. The people in your hometown also died in the flames of war. You are an old man. I accept you as a disciple. Everything about me will be yours from now on, and there is only one request for you, which is to die for me in the future."

"Wait for me to fetch the baby!"

Luo Cheng was also very curious about Lao Wang's treasure, and when he brought a long box, he couldn't help but look around.

The long and narrow wooden box was opened, only to see that the inside was still lined with silk.

Among the red silk, lay a big knife quietly.

It was a ferocious and vicious sword.

The old king picked up the treasured knife and stroked it in his hand, as if touching a beautiful woman.

"This is a treasure that has been with me for 30 years. Since I got him 30 years ago, I have never left my body."

"Master, what's the name of this knife?"

"This sword is called Mo Dao, and it is held by the infantry. It is an ancient horse-cutting sword. The sword weighs fifteen catties, is seven feet long, the blade is three feet long, and the handle is four feet long. Slashing with force, anyone who stands in the way will be crushed!"

The old Wang stroked the knife with his head, and fell into the memory of the past.

"I think back then, I followed the great general Shi Wansui to conquer the Turks. Holding this sword, I joined forces with eight hundred brothers to form a sword wall. Facing the Turkic iron cavalry, we swung the sword and marched into the wall. The Turkic iron cavalry even carried swords. All broken..."

Luo Cheng and the others were filled with longing.

Facing the most powerful cavalry regiment in the world, facing thousands of troops, eight hundred swordsmen, but wielding a seven-foot broadsword, he slashed forward with his waist power, smashing all enemies in front of him.

"To use this treasure, one needs to be tall, strong and strong. In this way, wearing heavy armor and holding this Mo Dao will be invincible!"

"Boy, from today onwards, this treasure will be handed over to you. Don't lose face to me, and don't lose face to Mo Dao Bing. Remember one sentence, hold Mo Dao, there will be no retreat!"

Holding the fifteen-pound Mo Dao in his hand, Luo Siye only felt his blood boil.

He tried waving it a few times, and felt that it seemed spiritual.

"Fourth brother, let's compare each other!"

Luo Cunxiao looked at the pistol in his hand, and then at the Mo Dao of the third child, and felt that his pistol was also seven feet long and weighed the same fifteen catties, so he might not necessarily lose to him.

"Okay, come on!"

The two brothers held their own soldiers and started working in the courtyard.

Although the two of them are masters of magic weapons, they don't have any rules, but they are born with great strength. They wield a seven-foot long weapon weighing fifteen catties, but they can perform all kinds of moves at the same time.

The two clinked and fought for a long time, but they still couldn't breathe with all their strength.

"This Luo Laosi is also a good seedling, but unfortunately the way is a bit wild, if he can give some good advice, he can still be cultivated." Old Zhao said there.

"I think Lao Wang got a big deal, this Luo Laosan is really fierce, this way is really suitable for Mo Dao."

"Tell me what kind of bloodline this Luo family is, why is everyone so strong, that Luo Xiaoliu is also the same, born with supernatural power, extremely fierce, he hasn't practiced martial arts for a day, but you and I can't beat people who have been fighting for half a lifetime. "

"That Luo Wu is also very fierce. A hammer is not easy, but it's a pity that I haven't trained long soldiers yet."

"I looked at the lame old man Luo, it seems that it is not easy, you see that he is carrying the hammer, it seems casual, but there is a lot of mystery in it, he is a master."

"The eldest and second son of their family looks a little dull, but it feels like they are born with great strength."

"Grass, who is this family?"

　In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, a catty was about [-] grams, so a catty weighed about [-] taels more than ours now, and a knife weighing [-] catties weighed almost [-] catties now, which is not light!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)