Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 250 248, two brothers
Liaoning.

Zeshui Town.

a family.

"Brother, hurry up, the selection is about to start, haven't you done it yet?"

A boy of seventeen or eighteen was shouting at a strong man in the back room who was still changing his armor.

"Don't rush me, I just got off work and I'm already on my way."

On a wooden chair in the outer room, a woman in her 40s looked at this scene with a smile, shook her head, and continued her needlework.

"Erlang, stop urging Dalang, he is already in a hurry."

"You guys, you and your grandpa are carved out of the same mold. They are both impatient. The selection of the militia this time is a big event, and it won't be over in a day or two."

The boy named Erlang scratched his head and smiled at his mother.

"Hey, I'm afraid there will be too many people later."

"You."

The woman pointed at Erlang, smiled, got up and walked into another back room, and took out a money bag from it.

"Here, the pension left by your grandpa, plus the food and payment for these years, there are a total of more than 70 white dragons, take them all away, you and Dalang each have 30, and the remaining more than [-] are given to the mountain. Saburo of the courtyard, you have no objection to this distribution for my mother."

Erlang's excited face suddenly froze, and he froze on the spot: "Madam, I don't want it, you save it for yourself and buy more food, and my elder brother and I are going to join the army, and Sanlang is studying again, so we need it at home too." A few helpers.

I will ask my head to help you later, find a few people who are willing to work, and ask your family to take care of you. My eldest brother and I have joined the army, so we don’t have to worry about food and drink every month. There is also military pay, so we can afford this expense. "

As Erlang said, Dalang also came out from the back room.

He was wearing the same leather armor as his younger brother, which was made for him by his grandfather when he was still alive.

Zhang Qi, a militiaman, does not have armor, so he can buy it himself if he needs it. The grassland lacks everything except leather for making leather armor.

"Yes, mother, listen to Brother Lei, the child is not filial, and he is going to fight for a better future, please forgive the selfishness of the child."

The strong man called Da Lang knelt down in front of the woman and kowtowed a few times.

Erlang Dianlei also knelt down with his elder brother Dianfeng and kowtowed a few times.

"You guys, the military formation is so risky. Your lucky grandpa went to the Kingdom of God first and entered the Yingwu Temple. Mother doesn't stop you, just go as you should. It is your blessing to lead the horse and carry the sword for the king. .”

The woman smiled, and stuffed the purse into Dalang Dianfeng's arms.

"The three of you brothers all use the surnames bestowed by the emperor, so don't be ashamed."

"Let's go, it's getting late."

The woman patted Dianfeng on the shoulder and said softly.

"Children are unfilial!"

"Children are unfilial!"

Dianfeng and Dianlei kowtowed again, got up and bid farewell to the woman.

When the two brothers left, a few teardrops slipped from the corners of the woman's eyes, and she quickly wiped them with her sleeve, lest her two sons would see them when they turned around.

Walking out of the courtyard, Dianfeng slipped out the money bag from his arms, poured out 36 white dragons from it, and threw the rest to his younger brother.

"Let's take these 36 white dragons to brother Yu, and give those to the boss. Let him help invite some kind-hearted people who are willing to work hard to take care of my mother, no problem."

Dian Lei caught the purse and grinned: "I'm fine bro."

"Well, let's go, go to the selection, this time we must be selected! Avenge Grandpa!"

"Well, revenge!"

The two brothers walked towards the school grounds in Zeshui Town with firm faces.

Before I even got to the school grounds, the outside of the school grounds was already full of darkness.

Zeshui Town, one of the sixteen towns in Liaoning, has 23 villages under its jurisdiction, and it can be regarded as a big town among the sixteen towns.

Originally, there were [-] towns in Liaoning, [-] villages in each town, and [-] to [-] households in each village. However, as a steady stream of Han Dynasty refugees and Hun captives were absorbed in, the village system began last year.

And Zeshui Town, because several large swamps around it were drained one after another, increasing its area, so seven more villages were added to it, and it became a big town under the jurisdiction of Liaoning City.

"There are so many people, the militiamen from the villages under your jurisdiction have come here."

The two brothers walked in side by side, Dian Lei said.

Dianfeng nodded: "The town issued documents a few days ago, and now most of the militiamen who want to join the Tiger, Ben and Eagle Strike armies have come. That is the army that was formed before the king came to this land. The best of the best."

"Fight the Xiongnu, fight Fuyu, fight Sushen, fight Xianbei Wuhuan, the surrounding territories are all fought down by General Yingji and General Huben following the king, who doesn't want to go in."

A young militiaman who followed the two brothers to the front registration office also turned around and said.

The two brothers nodded.

"Extremely so."

After dispatching the team for a while, the Dian family brothers finally arrived at the registration office.

The two took off their nameplates from their necks and handed them to the registration staff at the registration office.

"Dianfeng, male, 19 years old, sixth group, Zeshui Town, Liaoning, descendant of Yingwu Temple."

"Dian Lei, male, 17 years old, sixth group, Zeshui Town, Liaoning, descendant of Yingwu Temple."

According to the nameplate registration personnel, they searched on the household registration department, and it took only a short while to find the information of the two brothers.

When he saw the description of the descendants of Yingwu Temple, he stood up and gave a military salute. The two brothers returned the salute. They knew that this salute was not for them, but for their grandfather.

The registration officer sat back and began to register with a pen and paper. Before registering, he asked again: "I read your family's information. You also have a younger brother who is only 13 years old this year. Are you sure you want to join the army?"

"enter!"

The two brothers looked at each other with a firm tone.

Seeing this, the registrar sighed and did not dissuade them, and picked up a pen to register the information of the two.

Then he took out two dark wooden tags from a basket below and handed them to them.

"Group A sixteen, group A seventeen, your grandpa entered the Valor Temple, you have a little preferential treatment, that is, to select the most difficult group A, is there any problem?"

"no problem!"

The two brothers reached out to take it at the same time, and replied loudly.

"Okay, Aji! Take them two to Group A!"

"promise!"

Beside the registrar, a tall and tall guard came out and clapped his hands.

"follow me."

Aji looked at the two of them, then walked towards the east side of the school field.

The two Dian family brothers hurriedly followed.

Behind them, a group of young militiamen looked at them enviously, but no one said anything, because they knew that these two people were going to participate in the most difficult selection of Group A, and those who could enter Group A must be There are martyrs in the family who have entered the Martial Hall.

"Encourage!"

"Encourage!"

"."

A sound of encouragement reached the ears of the two brothers, and they looked at each other and smiled.

Arms outstretched, waved back.

"Let's encourage each other!"

(End of this chapter)