"Next."

With the shouts, fifty white horses from Youzhou lined up, a large and round army soldier shouted loudly, and one hand was holding a brush to record.

"What's your name, origin."

"Zhao Zilong, Changshan."

When the wolf hair pen was about to fall, he was stunned when he heard the other party's words. Zhao Yun was even more surprised and showed an awkward smile.

"What, isn't it good?"

In Zhao Yun's modest smile, the other party grinned, waved his wolf pen, handed the waist card to the other party and laughed, "Don't leave later."

Under Zhao Yun's curiosity and the white horse riding, the man grinned and laughed loudly, and even patted his chest and said, "Changshan Luo Ping'an."

"You are from Changshan too?"

"I'm always in the mountains, too."

"And I."

In an instant, seventeen out of the fifty cavalrymen were from Changshan, waving their hands and shouting excitedly. Luo Ping'an was even more surprised after seeing this.

"Okay, I didn't expect that they were all warriors from our Changshan."

"In Xia Luo Ping'an, he joined the army in the first year of Zhongping to conquer the Yellow Turbans, and later sent Hanoi County to serve as a servant. In the sixth year of Zhongping, he was enlisted by Wen Hou to follow him to this day."

Luo Ping'an reported that the plain tone of his family was filled with pride, and the soldiers around him were shocked after hearing this.

"Brother Luo, you actually participated in the battle against the Yellow Turbans."

"Brother Luo, it's amazing. He actually joined the army so early."

Luo Ping'an was praised by others, especially from fellow villagers, and he looked even more proud.

A moment later, the records of the fifty white horses and 50 cavalry from Youzhou were recorded. Luo Ping'an, as the eldest brother, was even more heroic about introducing the military camp with everyone.

"I came here and I was different from you before. Here we only respect the orders of the Great Han Marquis Wen, otherwise no one would have wanted to mobilize our soldiers and soldiers."

"There are also here, and you will not be allowed to break through in the future."

Luo Ping'an, who met his fellow villagers along the way, happily and proudly introduced the situation in the army to the group of fellow villagers. The group of fifty cavalrymen, and the rest suddenly came to this unfamiliar place. Almost all of them were Zhao Yun, the military marquis.

"Brother, I don't know why the army practices so frequently, and I haven't heard of war in Chang'an?"

Along the way, Zhao Yun also asked his elder brother humbly and politely, and Luo Ping'an smiled proudly after hearing this.

"Brothers, you are here at the right time. The lord has ordered the three armies to perform martial arts, but you are just in time. Then take a good look at the three armies under the lord."

"Luo Ping'an, the white horse in Youzhou behind you dare to sign up for this martial arts war?"

Suddenly when passing by, someone saw Luo Ping'an and couldn't help but laugh and look at the white horses wearing white cloaks behind him.

I saw this man strode towards me, and the smile on Luo Ping'an's face gradually disappeared, and he showed a sarcastic look and said, "Oh~ Isn't this Luo Lao San? I heard that you have signed up too. My brother will take good care of you by then."

When the two of them faced each other, Luo Laosan stepped forward, directly ignored Luo Ping'an's mocking and joking expression, and came to Zhao Yun and looked at the group of figures with hostile eyes.

"Haha, kid, you are really handsome. You are much more pleasing to Luo Ping'an. I won't mention my name. From now on, I will call me Luo Laosan, and I will be a fellow villager like you guys."

Looking at Luo Laosan who ignored him, Luo Ping'an couldn't help but pull Zhao Yun and directly retorted, "Zilong, this old boy is not from our Changshan."

"Oh, I'm not from Changshan, but from Jizhou, aren't you considered a fellow villager?"

The two of them were pointed at the tip of the head, and neither of them was convinced. Zhao Yun smiled and then realized that the other party was here to say hello to Luo Ping'an.

"Zhao Zilong of Changshan has met Brother Luo's third brother."

With Zhao Yun so polite, Luo Laosan even laughed, "Come on, brother Zilong, don't be polite."

Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an pulled Zhao Yun and his group to their camp and introduced them familiarly.

"Brother Zilong, I have heard that a white horse Yicong's elite army came to the army. Although there were only fifty cavalrymen, I didn't expect that they were fellow villagers."

"Tsk tsk, we all fought on the battlefield during the battle at Hulao Pass."

After a familiar introduction, Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an also said what they said when facing Zhao Yun, a fellow villager.

"Zilong, when I registered for you, I knew you were a military marquis, but you also knew that you only had fifty horses in your group."

"But it doesn't matter. The above said that although Baima Yicong has fifty cavalry, each of them is elite. If you let your brothers try this martial arts, the worst thing is to dispatch the general to the command of the army."

Facing the two people who were heartbroken, Zhao Yun nodded quite movedly and clasped his fists and said, "Two brothers, I wonder if the military exercises have been talking about it, but what is the difference?"

After the two met, Luo Ping'an waved his hand and said, "What do you mean by selecting elite troops in the army. This time the lord was ruthless and even the wolf cavalry under his command were dispersed."

Zhao Yun was shocked when he heard that Lu Bu had not even let go of his wolf cavalry. He had personally experienced what was the reason that Lu Bu was so cruel.

Immediately after the two explained, Zhao Yun and a group of white horse riders suddenly realized, and even the white horse riders behind him 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 their recognized younger brother, who looked handsome and had a burly figure, but this martial arts performance!

Luo Laosan scratched his head awkwardly, and did not want to hit him as a fellow villager. He changed the topic: "Brother Zilong, you don't know how perverted it is to perform martial arts this time."

"In addition to military exercises, there are also selections of cavalry, strength, fighting skills, etc."

"Those who can pull the three stones strong bows must pull the entire nine times in a row before they are eligible to be selected."

After Luo Laosan's roundabout introduction, Luo Ping'an also sighed and waved his hand: "Either raise a huge rock of 300 kilograms with his arms, or those who shoot 10 shots from 50 meters away can only run for the election."

Luo Laosan and Luo Ping'an are the ones you say one by one, and they are also giving themselves a ladder to step down.

"Zilong, don't joke. Although I signed up for it, my family knows my family's affairs. It seems very awesome when I shoot 100 meters away. But after the martial arts competition five days later, only those who shoot 100 meters away are qualified to be selected to perform martial arts in front of the lord."

After the two explained, it seemed that Zhao Yun's body seemed to be good, but he was still worse than the powerful generals in the army.

However, in this scene, everyone looked at each other in the fifty white horses. It sounded like this condition was not difficult, but in fact, it was difficult to be qualified for the selection by only one round after another, only 10 shots from a hundred meters away were qualifying for the lowest six.

However, Zhao Yun showed a bright smile and even clasped his fists at the two of them, saying, "Don't worry, brother, Yun still thinks he has some arm strength, and it's not a problem to pull the three-stone strong bow."
Chapter completed!