I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

The soup was so delicious that it was hard to make it.

"My Lord!"

Wei Yuan waved his hand and hurriedly asked the two to sit down. He couldn't wait to serve himself a bowl of hot mutton soup.

It was the kind with more chopped green onions.

After taking a sip, he suddenly exclaimed.

"I didn't expect to be able to drink such delicious food here!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

As he said this, he opened the warm oil paper package in front of him, took out a golden chopped green onion pancake from it and put it in his mouth.

Snap!

Crisp!

Fragrant!

"Do you have any chili oil?"

"Hey! Why are you two still standing there? Eat and drink! Otherwise, it will smell bad when it gets cold!"

"Yes! Sir!"

Zhang Biao and the others clasped their fists towards Wei Yuan and sat on the stone chair.

Pick up the big bowl, take a mouthful of the milky white mutton soup with chili oil and pair it with the scallion pancakes with the fragrance of scallions.

It's so comfortable to eat these two things together!

"Sir, when did you learn this archery skill?"

Zhang Bao quickly finished the half-pound pancake in his hand, wiped his mouth casually, and asked Wei Yuan with a simple smile on his face.

In his impression, his master didn't seem to be good at archery.

Like him, he was born a fool, but he didn't expect that today's peerless archery skills would broaden his horizons.

It seems that even the old master of the Wei family couldn't use that exquisite archery skill when he was alive.

Zhang Biao was about to use his foot to remind Zhang Bao to be careful with his words, but suddenly stopped moving.

Because he wanted to know too.

Wei Yuan poured the last mouthful of mutton offal in the large bowl into his mouth, and raised his head towards Zhang Bao and the iron pot with the empty bowl.

"Okay, sir!"

Seeing this, Zhang Bao took the large bowl very tactfully and served him a large bowl of mutton soup.

"Come on, sir, be careful not to burn your mouth!"

Looking at the large bowl, Wei Yuan suddenly grinned and laughed.

I just think the personalities of the Zhang brothers are very interesting, especially Zhang Bao, all the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness in his heart are all on his face.

"What's wrong, Leopard, do you want to learn!"

Zhang Bao was overjoyed at first, and then quickly turned embarrassed: "Not really..."

"But if you insist on teaching me and my brother, then I can only obey your orders!"

After hearing this, Wei Yuan couldn't help but laugh, pointing at Zhang Bao and scolding him.

"You are such a sly fellow!"

"So the lord agrees?" Zhang Bao slammed the table and stood up, his tiger eyes widened instantly.

"The archery technique was passed down by the ancestors of the Wei family. Without the ancestral precepts, how dare I pass it on to you?"

Wei Yuan pretended to be embarrassed, frowning while drinking mutton soup, and seemed a little unhappy.

"I know I am wrong!"

Zhang Bao's face darkened when he heard this, but he still tried to keep a smile on his face and said to Wei Yuan in a muffled voice.

Although Zhang Biao on the side had no expression on his face, Wei Yuan could still observe a trace of loss in his eyes.

This is human nature, and no one can avoid it.

After a few breaths, Wei Yuan looked at the ugly faces of Zhang Bao and the other man, and finally couldn't help pointing at them and laughing.

"I can teach you the family tradition of [Beast Blood Body Forging Technique], not to mention a book on archery!"

"This archery technique is called [White Ape Archery Technique], and it was originally on the table in my wing. If you want to learn it, go get it!"

"You can ask me if you don't understand it!"

"Just don't damage your master's book!"

Zhang Biao and Zhang Bao looked at each other. In this ups and downs of great sorrow and joy, the excitement in their hearts was a little difficult to express. They could only kneel on one knee and clasp their fists towards Wei Yuan.

"Master, I will never be able to repay you in this lifetime!"

"I only wish to use this useless body to go through fire and water for you, and I will never regret it even if I die!"

Wei Yuan suddenly saw this scene that could only be seen on TV, and suddenly he was a little stunned, not knowing what to do.

After a few breaths, he hurriedly stood up and pulled the two brothers up.

"Why is it so?" Wei Yuan looked a little unhappy.

"You and I are like brothers! If we act like this on the battlefield, it's understandable, but we are doing this in private!"

Wei Yuan probably didn't understand what they were thinking.

A book of [White Ape Archery] was easy for him to get.

But for these soldiers who have no background and no money, it is too precious!

You know, since the archery can be passed down from generation to generation, it must have its own advantages, and it must be better and more valuable than the archery commonly circulated in the army!

That's why they are so excited.

In other words, if they learn this method, after

After practicing and understanding for several years, they can also be passed on to the younger generation.

What is this?

This is the foundation!

If others have it and you don't, then you are one level lower than them.

If both of them have it, but your foundation is not as strong as others', then you are one level lower than them.

It's just not the last one!

But how many ordinary soldiers and ordinary families can be left behind by not being at the bottom?

But at this moment, they will never know Wei Yuan's psychology.

Because they don't have the deduction panel.

But Wei Yuan has it,

As long as the demon has enough life, he can update his martial arts at any time, make it more refined, more powerful, and even integrate the exquisiteness of other martial arts.

Besides, since the formation and the body casting technique that has been deduced have been taught, naturally he will not be stingy with a copy of the Wei family's ancestral [White Ape Archery].

After all, aren't those two still soldiers of his Wei family!

The stronger the elite soldiers under his command, the stronger Wei Yuan will be.

This is the way of using people in a military strategist!

...

In the blink of an eye, the autumn harvest has passed for most of the time.

Wei Yuan has been "surviving" in this world full of demons for nearly a month.

It's time to call the soldiers of the government army.

After all, it's the autumn call of the battlefield!

After several days of training, the martial arts insights in his mind have been digested for the most part, and his own strength is like a rocket, rising higher and higher.

There is a faint breath of a martial arts master around him, but other mediocre people can't feel it.

At this moment, Wei Yuan is wearing an iron pagoda and standing on a high platform.

He carries a knife on his waist, a bow on his back, and a heavy halberd in his left hand.

He has a tall and majestic figure, a face like a crown jade, eyes like bright stars, a strong back and a bear waist, and looks like a general.

Although Wei Yuan had previously told the soldiers of the government army to focus on the autumn harvest first, there is no rush for the test.

But the necessary form is still there.

Under the high platform,

Zhang Biao and Zhang Bao, two captains, stood at the front of the team with tall stature and fierce faces.

Behind them stood less than a hundred men with low eyebrows and miserable looks.

They didn't even have leather armor on their bodies, only a fairly clean military uniform, and the weapons in their hands were even more varied.

Scythes, rakes, long sticks, kitchen knives, anyway, except for horizontal swords, spears and bows and arrows, you can find all other daily necessities in the team.

After Wei Yuan glanced at his soldiers, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of embarrassment in his eyes.

Can these people who look so timid really be soldiers?

The old man standing in the second to last row has white eyebrows!

The one next to him can't be his grandson, right?

He's not even as tall as a sword!

The most outrageous thing is the soldier standing in the middle, with such a bulging chest, do you really think others are blind?

Or are you Mulan?

If I were on the battlefield and pulled out a hundred of these people to fight against the army, the other side wouldn't even have to fight and would just die of laughter!

I'm so ashamed that I'm still wearing this outfit...

It's so embarrassing!