Yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the Liu Jiajun battle flag kept dancing with the wind and sand. There were bursts of shouts throughout the entire camp. The soldiers kept practicing and shouting with their weapons in hand. Their morale was high.
In a corner on the west side of the school ground, a man was sitting at the drum beating area, quietly watching Liu Jiajun's practice. The man was pale, wearing a coat, and his upper body was bandaged tightly. It looked like he was seriously injured.
"Ahem, Liu Jiajun, this is the Liu Jiajun, what an elite division, no wonder our army will be defeated again and again." The man coughed a few times, looking at the Liu Jiajun soldiers training, and couldn't help but talk to himself.
Just as the man finished talking to himself, a young military doctor who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old carrying a medicine box ran up to him and said, "General Yan, you are weak at this time. It's windy outside, so hurry up." Go back to the tent to recuperate. If the wound is opening, I¡¯m afraid¡¡¡¡¡±
"I'm afraid my life is not saved. I, Yan Xing, am already dead, so what's the point of dying again." The man in front of him was Yan Xing, who was seriously injured by Ma Chao. Fortunately, Liu Jiajun saved him in time and survived.
Yan Xing stayed in Liu Jiajun for many days, and Liu Jiajun did not treat him as a prisoner. Ever since he could get out of bed, he would come to the school grounds and sit by the drum for more than an hour every day. The direction he was looking at was where Liu Jiajun trained.
Seeing the military doctor coming with a medicine box on his back, Yan Xing smiled and said, "Why, why don't you come and change my medicine?"
The military doctor nodded, "General Yan is in strong health, so he is lucky to be alive. But the wound is serious, and the weather is bad, so the dressing must be changed once a day, otherwise the wound infection will be life-threatening."
Yan Xing shook his hand a few times, "How can a defeated general get the word "general"? Just call me Yan Xing or Yan Ming. Now that I am a prisoner of your Liu family's army, you don't need to be so awe-inspiring."
"No, no, no, our lords have said that you are not a prisoner, but a guest of our Liu family army. Besides, even a prisoner is a very important figure. It has spread throughout the army. I heard that you and General Ma lost both sides. , and almost killed General Ma. Such a powerful person is rare among our Liu Jiajun." Ma Chao's martial arts and courage are well known to both Liu Jiajun and General Ma. Some people even compare him with Huang Zhong, Zhao Yun and others of Liu Jiajun. Being compared with these two people shows that Ma Chao is famous. It's a pity that I haven't seen Ma Chao compete with Liu Jiajun, Zhao Yun and others until now.
Yan Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly. Just as the little military doctor in front of him said, the Liu Jiajun did not treat him as a prisoner at all. If he really treated him as a prisoner, would he have been cared for by the military doctor so much that he could continue to travel through the camp every day?
"By the way, I still don't know what your little guy's name is. Aren't you afraid of death if you join the army at such a young age?" Yan Xing was in a rare happy mood and couldn't help but speak to the young military doctor in front of him.
"Don't be afraid. None of the officers and soldiers of the Liu Family are afraid of death. Also, don't call me little guy. I will be sixteen in three months. When I grow up, I can also sign up to join the army. We're in the army." The young man stood up, gestured to his height, and corrected Yan Xing's words. Then he introduced himself, "My name is Wu San. I am the third eldest child in my family. Everyone also calls me Xiao San."
Looking at the opponent's gestures, Yan Xing smiled and said, "Why, are your Liu Jiajun's Canglang Army very powerful? Also, your boy has been a soldier for several years, and he joined the army when he was only fifteen. Is it because the family doesn't have enough food and clothing that he joined the army?" No."
"Isn't that right? Since my lord has taken charge of Bingzhou, the people of Bingzhou have not had enough to eat or lack of warmth. My lord is not like other governors. He really loves the people like his own son, no matter it is Han people are still foreigners, as long as they live in Bingzhou, they are the people of Bingzhou, and the Lord will distribute their grain, land, etc. to their people¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡± Wu San said no in one breath After finishing, Yan Xing on one side did not salvage, and listened carefully to the other party's words. From the other party's words, Yan Xing got a little idea of ??what kind of person Liu Long was, and also understood why the Liu Jiajun officers and soldiers were so loyal to him.
"By the way, Wu San, what kind of army is the Canglang Army you just mentioned, which is the Liu Family Army? You seem to want to join this army." Yan Xing inquired.
Wu San was a little hesitant, but when he thought about Yan Xing's smooth travel in the Liu Jiajun, he had seen everything he should see in the Liu Jiajun, and even some training and weapons that he shouldn't have seen. He felt that he knew things There is nothing to hide.
"The Canglang Army is one of the four armies of the Liu Jiajun, mainly composed of light cavalry. The person who leads this army is none other than General Zhao Yunzhao, the gun god of our Liu Jiajun. Speaking of this General Zhao, one has to admire him. "When Wu Sanyi mentioned Zhao Yun, he couldn't help but show a look of admiration on his face, "I heard that General Zhao was one of the first generals to follow the lord. General Zhao was only sixteen years old at that time. During the Yellow Turban Army war, Zhao The general uses his marksmanship to??Being famous¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ "
"Zhao Yun's heroic nature was said by Wu San to be somewhat miraculous, but it was not true, and it was unexpected for Yan Xing. He didn't know much about Liu Jiajun. If Liu Jiajun hadn't personally pressed in with his army, he wouldn't have known who Zhao Yun was.
"Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei are the commanders of the Liu Jiajun's four armies, and their martial arts skills are also among the best among the Liu Jiajun. I just wonder how Zhao Yun's spear master compares to Ma Chao?" I thought that both of them used guns. Yan Xing couldn't help but say.
"Needless to say, it must be General Zhao. Whether General Zhao is on horseback or dismounted, his shooting skills are equally fast, ruthless, and accurate. If General Ma meets him, he will definitely lose miserably. I think back then at Hulao Pass He fought with Lu Bu for hundreds of rounds, evenly matched, and even almost killed Lu Bu." Wu San didn't witness it, but he only heard what others said, so he added jealously.
"Oh, after hearing what you said, I really want to meet Zhao Yun of your Liu Jiajun and see how good his marksmanship is." Yan Xing couldn't help but feel curious. After all, Ma Chao is not an ordinary person. If it is really like what Wu San said He is so powerful, this Liu Jiajun lieutenant general is extraordinary, and his generals are not ordinary people.
"What can I do if I want to meet Zhao? If General Yan is not injured, Zhao really wants to learn from him and see how good Yan Xing and Yan Yanming are who can seriously injure Ma Chao." When Yan Xing finished speaking, a cheerful voice came from not far away
I will update a chapter tonight, sorry for being late.