Lu Bu's Sims
Chapter 180
Chapter 180
"next."
Under the shout, fifty white horse riders from Youzhou lined up, and a big-armed lieutenant soldier shouted loudly, and even recorded with a brush in one hand.
"What's your name, native place?"
"Changshan Zhao Zilong."
Just when the Langhao pen was about to drop, he suddenly froze when he heard the other party's words, and Zhao Yun even showed an embarrassed smile in astonishment.
"Why, isn't there something wrong?"
In Zhao Yun's modest smile, the other party grinned, waved the Langhao brush, handed the waist card to the other party, and laughed directly: "Don't leave later."
Under Zhao Yun's puzzlement and the curiosity of the white horse riding, the man grinned and patted his chest and said, "Chang Shan Luo Ping'an."
"Are you from Changshan too?"
"I'm from Changshan too."
"And I."
In an instant, 17 of the fifty riders came from Changshan, waving their hands and shouting excitedly. After seeing this, Luo Ping'an was even more pleasantly surprised.
"Okay, I didn't expect that they were all our Changshan warriors."
"In Xialuo Ping'an, in the first year of Zhongping, he joined the army to conquer the Yellow Turban, and later sent Hanoi County as an errand. In the sixth year of Zhongping, he was recruited by Marquis Wen and has followed him to this day."
Luo Ping'an's self-reported family's flat tone was full of teasing pride, and the surrounding soldiers were even more shocked when they heard about it.
"Brother Luo, you actually participated in the war against the Yellow Turbans."
"Brother Luo, it's amazing that you joined the army so early."
Being praised by others, especially from fellow villagers, Luo Ping'an showed a proud look.
A moment later, the record of the fifty white horse riders from Youzhou was registered, and Luo Pingan, as the big brother, was even more heroic and introduced everyone to the barracks.
"Come here is different from you before, here we only respect the orders of the big man, Marquis Wen, otherwise no one will be able to mobilize our soldiers."
"Here, and here, don't intrude in the future."
Luo Pingan, who met fellow villagers along the way, was happy and proud to introduce the situation in the army to these fellow villagers. A group of fifty riders, and the rest suddenly came to this unfamiliar place, and almost all of them were Zhao Yun, the military commander. Mainly.
"Brother, I don't know why the army drills so frequently, and I haven't heard of any war in Chang'an?"
Along the way, Zhao Yun also asked his elder brother modestly and politely, and Luo Pingan showed a proud smile after hearing this.
"Brothers, you came at the right time. The lord ordered the three armies to perform martial arts. You just happened to catch up. When the time comes, take a good look at the three armies under the lord's command."
"Luo Ping'an, does the Youzhou white horse behind you dare to sign up for this martial arts battle?"
When passing by a place suddenly, someone saw Luo Ping'an and couldn't help laughing and looked provocatively at the white horses wearing white cloaks behind him.
Seeing this person striding forward, the smile on Luo Ping'an's face gradually disappeared, showing a mocking look and jokingly said: "Hey~ This is Luo Laosan, I heard that you have also signed up, and brother will have to take good care of it at that time." I'm leaving you."
When the two confronted each other, Luo Boss stepped forward, directly ignoring Luo Ping'an's mocking expression, and when he came to Zhao Yun, he looked at the group of figures with hostile eyes.
"Haha, boy, you are really handsome. You are much more pleasing to the eye than Luo Ping'an, so I won't mention my name. From now on, I will be called Luo Laosan, and I will be considered a fellow townsman just like your boy."
Seeing Luo Laosan who ignored him, Luo Pingan couldn't help pulling Zhao Yun and said directly, "Zilong, this old boy is not from our Changshan."
"Hehe, I'm not from Changshan, but I'm from Jizhou, so I'm not considered a fellow."
The two were facing each other with the tip of the needle, and neither one would accept the other. Only then did Zhao Yun show a smile, and it turned out that the other party came to say hello to Luo Pingan.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong has met Luo Laosan."
With Zhao Yun being so polite, Luo Laosan laughed even more, "Come on, Brother Zilong, you are welcome."
Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an took Zhao Yun and his party to their camp, and introduced them to each other familiarly.
"Brother Zilong, I have long heard that there is an elite group of white horse volunteers in the army. Although the number is only fifty, I didn't expect it to be a fellow villager."
"Tsk tsk, we all fought on the battlefield during the first battle at Hulaoguan."
After some familiar introductions, Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an also had something to say to the fellow Zhao Yun.
"Zilong, brother, when I registered you, I knew that you were a military lord, but you know that there are only fifty riders in your party."
"But it doesn't matter. The word from above said that although Baima Yicong has fifty riders, all of them are elites. This time, let the brothers try martial arts. The worst thing is that the general they are dispatched to is still a military lord."
Facing the heart-to-heart two, Zhao Yun also nodded movedly, clasped his fists and said, "You two elder brothers, I don't know that the army has been talking about it, but what's the difference?"
After the two met each other, Luo Pingan waved his hands directly and said, "This matter, how should I put it, is to select the elite of the army. This time, the lord became ruthless, and even broke up the wolf riders under his command."
After hearing that Lu Bu didn't even spare his own wolf rider, Zhao Yun was also shocked. He had experienced it himself. What was the reason that made Lu Bu so ruthless.
Immediately after the two explained, Zhao Yun and a group of white horse riders suddenly realized, and even the white horse riders behind them all looked at their military marquis Zhao Yun with fiery eyes.
"Brother, can I participate in this martial arts performance?"
you!
Luo Ping'an and Luo Laosan looked at each other, looking at the little brother they recognized, who looked handsome and had a burly figure, but this Yanwu!
Luo Laosan scratched his head in embarrassment, and didn't want to hurt himself as a fellow, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother Zilong, you don't know how perverted this martial arts performance is."
"In addition to the military exercises of the army, there are also selections for riding and archery, strength, and fighting skills."
"Those who can draw a three-stone strong bow must draw nine times in a row to be eligible for selection."
After Luo Laosan's oblique introduction, Luo Ping'an also sighed, waved his hands and said: "Either one can lift a 50-jin boulder with both arms, or the one who hits the bull's-eye with ten shots from [-] meters away can participate in the election."
Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an are two of you who say what you say, and they are also a ladder for yourself, a fellow villager, to step down.
"Zilong, don't joke. Although I have signed up for the competition, my family knows about my own affairs. I hit eight out of ten shots. It seems to be very good. But after five days of martial arts competition, I'm afraid I only hit six out of ten shots from a distance of [-] meters. Only those who are qualified to be selected to perform martial arts in front of the lord."
Under the explanation of the two, it seems that Zhao Yun's body looks good, but compared with the titans in the army, you are still not close.
However, in this scene of fifty white horses, each of them looked at each other in blank dismay. It sounds like this condition is not difficult, but in reality, after one round, only ten shots from [-] meters away and the lowest six are eligible to be selected, but it is very difficult.
On the other hand, Zhao Yun showed a bright smile, clasped his fists at the two of them and said, "Don't worry, brother, Yun thinks he still has some strength in his arms, and it's not a problem to draw a three-stone strong bow."
Under the exclamation of Luo Ping'an and Luo Laosan, after seeing that Zhao Yun's body was not inferior to them in strength, they all showed surprise, and then laughed out loud.
Support genuine version, Qidian Chinese website writer: East Passing Water.
(End of this chapter)
"next."
Under the shout, fifty white horse riders from Youzhou lined up, and a big-armed lieutenant soldier shouted loudly, and even recorded with a brush in one hand.
"What's your name, native place?"
"Changshan Zhao Zilong."
Just when the Langhao pen was about to drop, he suddenly froze when he heard the other party's words, and Zhao Yun even showed an embarrassed smile in astonishment.
"Why, isn't there something wrong?"
In Zhao Yun's modest smile, the other party grinned, waved the Langhao brush, handed the waist card to the other party, and laughed directly: "Don't leave later."
Under Zhao Yun's puzzlement and the curiosity of the white horse riding, the man grinned and patted his chest and said, "Chang Shan Luo Ping'an."
"Are you from Changshan too?"
"I'm from Changshan too."
"And I."
In an instant, 17 of the fifty riders came from Changshan, waving their hands and shouting excitedly. After seeing this, Luo Ping'an was even more pleasantly surprised.
"Okay, I didn't expect that they were all our Changshan warriors."
"In Xialuo Ping'an, in the first year of Zhongping, he joined the army to conquer the Yellow Turban, and later sent Hanoi County as an errand. In the sixth year of Zhongping, he was recruited by Marquis Wen and has followed him to this day."
Luo Ping'an's self-reported family's flat tone was full of teasing pride, and the surrounding soldiers were even more shocked when they heard about it.
"Brother Luo, you actually participated in the war against the Yellow Turbans."
"Brother Luo, it's amazing that you joined the army so early."
Being praised by others, especially from fellow villagers, Luo Ping'an showed a proud look.
A moment later, the record of the fifty white horse riders from Youzhou was registered, and Luo Pingan, as the big brother, was even more heroic and introduced everyone to the barracks.
"Come here is different from you before, here we only respect the orders of the big man, Marquis Wen, otherwise no one will be able to mobilize our soldiers."
"Here, and here, don't intrude in the future."
Luo Pingan, who met fellow villagers along the way, was happy and proud to introduce the situation in the army to these fellow villagers. A group of fifty riders, and the rest suddenly came to this unfamiliar place, and almost all of them were Zhao Yun, the military commander. Mainly.
"Brother, I don't know why the army drills so frequently, and I haven't heard of any war in Chang'an?"
Along the way, Zhao Yun also asked his elder brother modestly and politely, and Luo Pingan showed a proud smile after hearing this.
"Brothers, you came at the right time. The lord ordered the three armies to perform martial arts. You just happened to catch up. When the time comes, take a good look at the three armies under the lord's command."
"Luo Ping'an, does the Youzhou white horse behind you dare to sign up for this martial arts battle?"
When passing by a place suddenly, someone saw Luo Ping'an and couldn't help laughing and looked provocatively at the white horses wearing white cloaks behind him.
Seeing this person striding forward, the smile on Luo Ping'an's face gradually disappeared, showing a mocking look and jokingly said: "Hey~ This is Luo Laosan, I heard that you have also signed up, and brother will have to take good care of it at that time." I'm leaving you."
When the two confronted each other, Luo Boss stepped forward, directly ignoring Luo Ping'an's mocking expression, and when he came to Zhao Yun, he looked at the group of figures with hostile eyes.
"Haha, boy, you are really handsome. You are much more pleasing to the eye than Luo Ping'an, so I won't mention my name. From now on, I will be called Luo Laosan, and I will be considered a fellow townsman just like your boy."
Seeing Luo Laosan who ignored him, Luo Pingan couldn't help pulling Zhao Yun and said directly, "Zilong, this old boy is not from our Changshan."
"Hehe, I'm not from Changshan, but I'm from Jizhou, so I'm not considered a fellow."
The two were facing each other with the tip of the needle, and neither one would accept the other. Only then did Zhao Yun show a smile, and it turned out that the other party came to say hello to Luo Pingan.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong has met Luo Laosan."
With Zhao Yun being so polite, Luo Laosan laughed even more, "Come on, Brother Zilong, you are welcome."
Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an took Zhao Yun and his party to their camp, and introduced them to each other familiarly.
"Brother Zilong, I have long heard that there is an elite group of white horse volunteers in the army. Although the number is only fifty, I didn't expect it to be a fellow villager."
"Tsk tsk, we all fought on the battlefield during the first battle at Hulaoguan."
After some familiar introductions, Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an also had something to say to the fellow Zhao Yun.
"Zilong, brother, when I registered you, I knew that you were a military lord, but you know that there are only fifty riders in your party."
"But it doesn't matter. The word from above said that although Baima Yicong has fifty riders, all of them are elites. This time, let the brothers try martial arts. The worst thing is that the general they are dispatched to is still a military lord."
Facing the heart-to-heart two, Zhao Yun also nodded movedly, clasped his fists and said, "You two elder brothers, I don't know that the army has been talking about it, but what's the difference?"
After the two met each other, Luo Pingan waved his hands directly and said, "This matter, how should I put it, is to select the elite of the army. This time, the lord became ruthless, and even broke up the wolf riders under his command."
After hearing that Lu Bu didn't even spare his own wolf rider, Zhao Yun was also shocked. He had experienced it himself. What was the reason that made Lu Bu so ruthless.
Immediately after the two explained, Zhao Yun and a group of white horse riders suddenly realized, and even the white horse riders behind them all looked at their military marquis Zhao Yun with fiery eyes.
"Brother, can I participate in this martial arts performance?"
you!
Luo Ping'an and Luo Laosan looked at each other, looking at the little brother they recognized, who looked handsome and had a burly figure, but this Yanwu!
Luo Laosan scratched his head in embarrassment, and didn't want to hurt himself as a fellow, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother Zilong, you don't know how perverted this martial arts performance is."
"In addition to the military exercises of the army, there are also selections for riding and archery, strength, and fighting skills."
"Those who can draw a three-stone strong bow must draw nine times in a row to be eligible for selection."
After Luo Laosan's oblique introduction, Luo Ping'an also sighed, waved his hands and said: "Either one can lift a 50-jin boulder with both arms, or the one who hits the bull's-eye with ten shots from [-] meters away can participate in the election."
Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an are two of you who say what you say, and they are also a ladder for yourself, a fellow villager, to step down.
"Zilong, don't joke. Although I have signed up for the competition, my family knows about my own affairs. I hit eight out of ten shots. It seems to be very good. But after five days of martial arts competition, I'm afraid I only hit six out of ten shots from a distance of [-] meters. Only those who are qualified to be selected to perform martial arts in front of the lord."
Under the explanation of the two, it seems that Zhao Yun's body looks good, but compared with the titans in the army, you are still not close.
However, in this scene of fifty white horses, each of them looked at each other in blank dismay. It sounds like this condition is not difficult, but in reality, after one round, only ten shots from [-] meters away and the lowest six are eligible to be selected, but it is very difficult.
On the other hand, Zhao Yun showed a bright smile, clasped his fists at the two of them and said, "Don't worry, brother, Yun thinks he still has some strength in his arms, and it's not a problem to draw a three-stone strong bow."
Under the exclamation of Luo Ping'an and Luo Laosan, after seeing that Zhao Yun's body was not inferior to them in strength, they all showed surprise, and then laughed out loud.
Support genuine version, Qidian Chinese website writer: East Passing Water.
(End of this chapter)
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