Three Kingdoms: Marry Sun Shangxiang at the beginning

Chapter 659 Born with supernatural power, both arms weigh a thousand catties
"Du Yu, hold up a 30-jin stone pier, the next best thing."

"Incorporated into the staff squad."

"What is the staff squad?" Wen Yang touched Yang Hu who was in front of him and asked.

"In an army, the third person under the chief general and deputy general is a military adviser who can make suggestions."

"what?"

Wen Yang immediately shook his head, "Then I won't be a staff officer."

"Next, Zhuge Zhan."

Zhuge Zhan stepped forward with a smile, directly lifted the thirty-jin stone pier, and then stepped forward to lift the fifty-pound stone pier.

In front of eighty catties, he hesitated and gave up.

"Why didn't you lift it?" Chen Shi, who was guarding the stone pier, asked him.

"Professor Chen, if I lift this eighty-pound stone pier, I will have to practice simple swords and horse lances, and learn how to fight in the battlefield. As a Confucian general, I will naturally learn guns and strategies first."

"You." Chen Shi was speechless.

Prime Minister Zhuge's strategy is unparalleled. When the court is under one person, it is above ten thousand people. It did not expect to have a son who is a little greedy for life and afraid of death.

Ah this...

Wen Yang was also dumbfounded, and then he saw that the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince went up and lifted the [-]-jin stone pier in a symbolic manner, and after lifting it, they walked back.

"These two are not bad, but they seem to just want to inherit the title of prince. An Xiang will die all his life, and he doesn't want to fight for anything, so he wants to be like Zhuge Zhan." Yang Hu said to Wen Yang. Said.

"Zhuge Zhan, Liu Jiang, Liu Nan, passed the fifty-jin stone pier."

"Three of them are assigned to the musket squad."

"Here."

Immediately afterwards, Guan Tong walked up, grabbed the hundred-jin stone pier, and lifted it directly over his head in full view of everyone.

"Guan Tong, hold up the hundred-jin stone pier, which master do you want me to recommend you to become a personal disciple?" Zhao Yun asked Guan Tong with a smile.

"Reporting to General, Guan Tong is willing to worship you as his teacher."

"Worship me as a teacher?"

"Then you show off your best martial arts."

"Here."

Guan Tong quickly displayed his family's Guan family sword technique at the side.

"The saber technique is fierce and powerful. Even though he is only seven or eight years old, he is still sharp."

"How about this, a certain recommends you to learn from generals Wei Yan, Gan Ning, Zhang Liao, and Zhou Tai, what do you think?"

"But the kid still wants to worship you as a teacher."

Zhao Yun stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "If your saber technique is only good for its form, but not its spirit, I will give Yun Chang a face, and it's okay to accept you."

"However, since your saber skills are mastered, and you are at this age, then in the future, you will be able to step into the first-class qualifications of a peerless general. If I teach you martial arts, it will be a mistake."

"Well, what you value is the inheritance of the five tiger generals. How about I recommend you to be under the old general Han Sheng?"

"Thank you, General." Guan Tong was immediately overjoyed. After kneeling down and bowing, he stood up and bowed again before walking back to the queue.

"Brother Guan is so lucky to be able to worship Huang Lao, who is the general of the five tigers, and be demoted as a teacher." Wen Yang's eyes turned red with envy.

"Brother Wen, don't be fooled." Yang Hu next to him gave a wry smile.

"This old general Zhao is Brother Guan's grandfather."

"what?"

Wen Yang was suddenly a little confused, "Then it was just... a play?"

"Of course."

"Before that, the teacher's inheritance was established."

"His father, General Guan Ping, married General Zhao's daughter in the past. I heard that when we got married, our Majesty was also General Guan Ping's best man."

"hiss……"

"No wonder."

"Chen Mo, weighs 80 catties, entered the general class."

Wen Yang's eyes lit up immediately, "Brother Yang, after graduating from this military commander class, can I become a military commander?"

"No, only those with outstanding strength and martial arts talent can be admitted to the teacher's school, inherit martial arts, and will be recommended as a small military school in the future."

"When you come out of the military commander class, at most you can go to the army to serve as the commander in charge of 50 people, or as a military marquis in charge of a hundred people."

"Yanghu."

Soon, it will be Yang Hu's turn.

Yang Hu walked directly to the stone pier that weighed one hundred catties.

Raise your arms violently.

"Yanghu lifts a 100-jin stone pier, and he can choose a teacher."

"Yanghu, who do you want to be your teacher?" Soon, Zhao Yun also came to Yanghu and asked him.

"I would like to learn from a Confucian general and go to the East China Sea to obey the orders of the great governor Jiang Qin."

Jiang Qin, the commander-in-chief of the East China Sea Navy, his martial arts is at the peak of the second-rate, but his command of the navy is second only to Lu Su, Lu Xun and others in the army.

"It seems that you want to be a Confucian general."

"Well, I recommend you to be under the command of the governor Lu Su."

"what?"

Yang Hu showed a look of shock, "Isn't that the deputy mountain chief?"

After Lu Su returned to Xuchang, he was named the deputy head of the mountain by Liu Feng.

"Go." Zhao Yun waved his hand.

"Thank you, General."

"I even worshiped Lu Su, one of the four major governors of Eastern Wu, as my teacher." Wen Yang looked envious. If Guan Tong, who was apprenticed to Huang Zhong, followed the path of a pure general, then Yang Hu is now walking like a general. Following the path of the most popular Jiang Wei, Deng Ai, and Lu Xun, he directly became the governor of one party.

And Wen Yang heard that Lu Su had never accepted any disciples.

"Next, Wenyang."

"arrive."

Wen Yang stepped forward, walked to the stone pier of one hundred catties, and suddenly hesitated.

"Why don't you lift it?" A voice next to him asked.

"Too light."

"I was able to carry a hundred catties of water in a wooden barrel across a stone bridge when I was three years old."

"You can open a three-stone bow at the age of five."

"I'm seven years old this year, why don't you give me a five-hundred-jin stone pier." Wen Yang subconsciously replied.

Turning around, he found Zhao Yun standing beside him.

"General." Wen Yang bowed slightly to Zhao Yun.

"Okay, come here, give him a five-hundred-jin stone pier."

"Here."

After a while, two people came to the field carrying a five hundred catty stone pier.

"call"

Wen Yang let out a long breath, and then exerted strength with both arms. The moment he squatted down, he lifted up the five hundred catties stone pier, and then lifted it up smoothly.

"Three seconds have passed, you can put it down."

"Boom..."

The stone pier fell steadily from Wen Yang's hand to the ground.

For a moment, the more than 200 recruits next to him were dumbfounded.

This is probably not a monster.

"Wenyang, you have five hundred catties of strength at the age of seven. If you eat more tiger bones and bear paws and drink leopard girls, you will grow up and practice martial arts all the year round. I am afraid that when you grow up, you will not lose a thousand catties of strength in your arms."

"How about this, the old man personally accepts you as a disciple and teaches you the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear, are you willing to worship under my sect?"

"Swish"

Wen Yang kneeled and kowtowed almost without hesitation, "Disciple Wen Yang, I would like to worship under the teacher and serve him for life."

"Good boy, get up."

Zhao Yun stepped forward to help Wenyang up, and seeing Wenyang's blushing forehead, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

This child is simple.

(End of this chapter)