The Recruitment Hall has been established for about a month, and most of the people who came out only reached the battalion level, and few talents reached the regiment level. Qing Cang thought that some people must have been buried there, or some cumbersome competitions caused some people to fail. After all, there are a large number of people, and they don’t have much time to stay in the hall, and once the time comes, they will be cleared out of the hall.

There will be a big battle in the future. Although the military resources reach 130,000, the number of military generals is still less than that of the leaders. So while the generals are training, he took Zhao Zilong and Zhang Liao to the recruitment hall. These two are the best touchstones for military generals. Those who can persist for three rounds under their command can basically be at the battalion level, fifty rounds, regiment level, and draw, and can lead a division-level army.

The three of them did not lead the soldiers many times but rode their horses to the recruitment hall. They did not be afraid of their identity. When walking on the road, people would always stop and kneel down to the ground to express their gratitude to them. It can be said that a city lord can do this level without any past and no one will come.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the door, and there were already a crowd of people outside the recruitment hall.

Most of the people who can come to the Qigong Pavilion came from other places, and every face was very unfamiliar, so when Qing Cang and the other two arrived, they did not attract much attention. Instead, they regarded them as people who came to the Qigong Pavilion to look for opportunities. This would be good, but it would be better to be too concerned, but it would not be a good thing.

When the three of them dismounted, they saw a young man with beautiful eyes and walked towards them. The man was a little evil in his bones, and there seemed to be a beast hidden in his seemingly weak body.

"The three of you have just arrived in Huaxia City, right?"

The boy was a little familiar with him, and Bala talked a lot. The spear he held in his hand was a little more feminine than Zhao Zilong's spear.

"My name is Bai Yu. This is my weapon, the Soul-Devouring Gendan Spear! How about it, it's cool! This spear is my family heirloom! I like you three, so I mentioned it to you. Ordinary people want to hear me introduce this weapon, but there is no door!"

Bai Yu introduced his name, but did not ask the names of the three of them, so he introduced his weapons by himself, which made them speechless. His weapons seemed to be very powerful, and they should be considered a kind of magic weapon. Compared with Zhao Zilong's gentian bright silver spear, the quality is probably not much different.

"Hmm? Your spear seems to be good, it seems that we are all people who use the same weapon, so we have the opportunity to compete!"

He kept talking nonsense, and the three of them were talking nonstop, making their heads swell.

Qing Cang didn't have time to meet him, and said to the two of them: "Let's go!"

Zhao Zilong and Zhang Liao took their lives and followed him in.

"Wait for me! I haven't finished speaking yet!"

When the four of them walked into the recruitment hall, they were also crowded, which made Qing Cang a little puzzled why so many people could not recruit any powerful ones.

Just as the four of them walked into it, they were walking around like headless flies. Qingcang had never been here. Because there were too many people and they blocked the door, they did not find the door for the time being, and they did not see it. At this time, there were already people queuing here. They were directly bypassing the queue. To be precise, it was three people, and Bai Yu followed them.

Speaking of Bai Yu, he kept talking when he met, which made the three of them look a little big.

"Don't go to the line for you four! You guys are talking about you! Why are you still standing there? You're in the end!"

At this time, a strong man walked towards them, and everyone realized that they had been in the lineup.

"If you want to have an interview, you have to line up. Don't want to go to the line. Believe it or not, I will kill you with one punch!"

The strong man looks fierce and evil, and his body is not much different from that of Liao Bao.

I saw him swing his fist and pretending to hit him.

Zhao Zilong shouted, "Bold!" He was about to meet him, but Bai Yu snatched him first.

"I'll do this kind of small matter, huh!"

Bai Yu had already put the Soul-Devouring Gendan Spear underground. His speed was so fast that no one could see his movements clearly. The next second, the strong man was knocked to the ground by Bai Yu.

Qing Cang seemed to be a little concerned about Bai Yu. "Well? This guy has good kung fu. I wonder how it would be if he competed with Zhao Zilong?"

Bai Yu punched and kicked the strong man again, and he didn't give him any chance to resist. He muttered: "I dare to threaten me, I don't want to live anymore!"

The strong man was looking for teeth all over the ground. "Warrior, please spare me! I will never dare again! Please spare me."

Bai Yu's behavior immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the crowd. They were dissatisfied with the strong man being beaten. Although the strong man's body was several times larger than him and did not look like a weak person, under his command, the weak person was not as good as others.

"Why are you unreasonable? He just asked you to line up. Do you have to take such heavy hands?"

"He is also very pleased to remind you!"

"That's right, it's too rough. How could there be such a person? I want to report you! People like you are really not suitable for the Chinese Legion!"

People's words are terrifying. Sometimes public opinion can kill a person, but Bai Yu takes their words as if they are in his ears. It seems that this is not what he does. How strong he must be in his heart to behave like this.

He stopped, pulled up the strong man with a bruised nose and swollen face, and glared at the people around him. "Who dares to say another word, the fate will be the same as him!"

The threat of Chi Feng was that he relied on his powerful force and did not take everyone into consideration. What was amazing is that these people didn't say a word. No one showed any more for the strong man. Under his tyranny, everyone chose to remain silent.

Bai Yu picked up the Soul-Devouring Gendan Spear and enthusiastically invited Qing Cang and the other two, "Come on, come on, you three will follow me, we will be at the forefront!"

It seemed very natural for him to do this, and he didn't think anything was wrong at all. This made Qing Cang a little ashamed. Anyone with ability would be a little weird. It seemed to make sense for him to do this, because he was strong and should be at the forefront. When coming to the Chinese Legion, he was talking about wolf nature, and fighting is a war, not humility. So this is completely understandable.

A look of appreciation appeared in Qing Cang's eyes, and Zhao Zilong and Zhang Liao also realized Qing Cang's intention. They felt that the young man named Bai Yu in front of them might fight side by side with him and conquer the world. Before that, Qing Cang would have to test him.

Seeing that the three of them did not take any action, Bai Yu was a little anxious.

"I said you... by the way, what are your names!"

Suddenly, he remembered that he had not asked the names of the three of them yet.

Just as he wanted to ask, someone came out of the inner hall, it was Gongsun Jian, who was obviously attracted by the noise outside.

"Sir, why are you here?"

"The commander... isn't he the city lord? The city lord is here? Where is it?"

When people heard this, they looked around and tried to find out where the city lord was. But there were too many people here, which one was the city lord? In the end, everyone's eyes were fixed on the four people.

"Is it one of the four of them?"
Chapter completed!