Gao Cheng, who was cultivating in the tent, didn't know at this time that his name had spread rapidly among the high-level generals of the Temujin tribe, and many generals knew that Guo Jing had so much strength, all of which were taught by Gao Cheng, and they couldn't help but have their eyes flickering, and their eyes drifted to their own children.

In the evening, Gao Cheng finished his homework today, walked out of the camp tent with an iron tire bow, and came to the open space where he often practiced boxing, ready to practice archery.

Bows and arrows are different from other weapons, the emphasis is on proficiency, and if you don't practice for a few days, you will feel that your hands are raw, and the accuracy of the feathered arrows you shoot will drop. If you don't practice for a long time, you are likely to be abandoned.

The iron tire bow was continuously drawn into a full moon, and the feather arrows shot directly split the wooden target set up in the distance, and ten feather arrows pierced the heart. Gao Cheng paid for himself, as long as he replaced the feather arrow in his hand with an iron cone armor-piercing arrow, he could shoot through three layers of iron armor.

As soon as he put down the iron tire bow, he heard a sudden cheer not far away. "Good archery! worthy of a warrior who killed Uzhigen with one arrow!"

Gao Cheng turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Temujin, Mu Huali, Zhelemi and Jebel, and they were followed by Guo Jing and the two children.

Li Ping, who was not far away, heard the movement, walked out and saw Temujin Khan coming, he couldn't help but be shocked, and thought that something had happened, so he hurriedly came over to meet him.

"Meet the Great Khan!" Gao Cheng bowed.

With a smile on his face, Temujin strode over, swept his eyes at the iron tire bow in his hand, and said: "Two stone strong bows, it takes hundreds of catties of strength to completely pull it apart, and the little brother is really extraordinary!"

"Not long ago, Mu Huali recommended you to me, I should have come to visit a long time ago! It was my Temujin's eyes that were obscured by dark clouds, and I didn't see the eagle soaring in the sky!

At this time, Temujin was already the Mongol Great Khan on the steppe after Wang Han and Zamuhe, and in order to recruit Gao Cheng, a Han warrior, he did not hesitate to fold his knots and hand them over, and he actually put his posture so low.

If the Mongolian warriors or scholars of the Great Song Dynasty in this world were treated with such courtesy, perhaps they would have the idea of dying as a confidant, and directly expressed their refuge in Temujin.

Gao Cheng pretended to be grateful, and hurriedly said: "The Great Khan is too polite, and his skills are mediocre, so he doesn't dare to let the Great Khan praise him so much!"

Mu Huali said with a smile: "Brother Gao, you are a warrior among the Han people, Temujin Khan is a hero on the grassland, and if you are a warrior, you should cross the Quartet, it is better for you to take refuge in the Great Khan, and our brothers will assist the Great Khan to dominate the grassland." How?"

Gao Cheng hesitated for a moment and said: "The Great Khan has such ambitions, he is naturally willing to serve, but I don't know anything about marching and fighting, and I am only good at riding and archery kung fu and fist and foot kung fu!"

"If the Great Khan doesn't dislike it, he is willing to become the Great Khan's guest secretary, and he can kill a strong enemy for the Great Khan!"

When Temujin, Mu Huali and the others heard this, they were a little disappointed, but Temujin immediately reacted, and it was not bad to get a warrior to kill the enemy for himself. Mu Huali, Bolhu, and Borshu are generals, and he is not short of generals who lead the troops.

Gao Cheng had his own plans in mind, and after coming to Temujin's tribe, he found that the Mongolian cavalry had strict military laws and had to go to train every day. Even if he defected to Temujin and became a member of the Mongol cavalry, his status would not be high in the short term.

Jebe had just taken refuge and could only serve as the captain of ten. Gao Cheng estimated that he was about the same, becoming a ten-division had to be subject to military law and the control of the upper centurion, there was not much freedom, and the time for cultivation was greatly reduced.

Becoming a guest is different, there is enough freedom and time to cultivate. And when Temujin starts a war, he can also mix in and accumulate some fate points.

Temujin laughed, patted Gao Cheng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Gao is willing to become a guest, I am very happy, Mu Huali, take ten catties of gold, and send three more slaves over!"

"Great sweat love, I dare not be ashamed!" Gao Cheng's expression moved, and he hurriedly excused himself.

Temujin said: "Brother Gao, don't shirk, in fact, I have one thing to ask for, my youngest son Tuo Lei has always wanted to become a warrior on the grassland, since Brother Gao can teach Guo Jing this disciple, I wonder if he can also teach Tuo Lei some fist and foot kung fu?"

"Teach the Kung Fu of Dragging?"

Gao Cheng looked at Temujin's face, hesitated a little and agreed, now he still has to use the power of Temujin's tribe, and he will naturally not refuse the other party's request.

Tuo Lei, who was following behind, heard this, and his little face showed joy, he just saw Guo Jing's majesty of receiving a spear with his bare hands, and he was very envious in his heart, and he also wanted to have the same strength as his good friend.

"I've seen Master!" Tuo Lei hurriedly ran over and bowed down, the Mongolians respected the master who taught him skills.

Gao Cheng hurriedly helped the other party up, and said with a smile: "Okay, every morning in the future, you and Guo Jing will come together to learn boxing and kicking!

Tuo Lei clenched his small fists tightly, and his little face showed a resolute look of Mongolians, and said, "Master, don't worry, Mongolians have never been afraid of hardship!"

When Temujin, Mu Huali, and Jebel and others heard this, they immediately burst out laughing. Guo Jing, who was following behind everyone, looked dazed, not knowing why these uncles and uncles suddenly laughed.

Seeing the figure of Temujin and the others leaving satisfied, the smile on Gao Cheng's face gradually faded, whether in the original world or the Three Kingdoms world, he was a complete Han Chinese, and he would not forget the fact that Mongolia went south to attack the Great Song Dynasty in the future, causing hundreds of millions of Han people to be killed and injured.

Although the Mongols had not yet risen completely at this time, and the future massacres had not yet taken place in this world, Gao Cheng was unwilling to leave his efforts in the Mongol tribes.

Especially the exercises from the Three Kingdoms world, this method of absorbing food essence and refining the body, and the qi training method on the rivers and lakes is completely different, as long as the first layer of internal strength is practiced, it will be strong and strong, and it will be difficult to live in a disease, if Gao Cheng passes the exercises to Tuolei, the exercises will be passed on in the future, and the warriors of the entire Mongolian tribe are all strong and not afraid of getting sick, how can there be a way for the Han people to live in the future?

"Passing on the exercises to the Mongolian tribes can make the strength of the Mongolian cavalry skyrocket by three percent, and the Gate of Destiny can get a lot of points, but even if such fate points are obtained, it is not reassuring. ”

Gao Cheng glanced at Tuo Lei who was walking away, and said secretly in his heart: "The only thing that can be taught to Tuo Lei is the Golden Bell Jar Secret Thirteen Styles, but fortunately, the cultivation of the first layer of this exercise is not too cruel! As long as you don't practice the later exercises, you can effectively control the danger and increase some strength." ”

The exercises he taught to Tuo Lei were only the cultivation methods of this level. This exercise can increase some strength, but it does not have the ability to nourish the body, even if this exercise spreads in the grassland, Gao Cheng does not have to worry about anything. After all, there is no power or money, and the Thirteen Secret Styles of the Golden Bell Jar are self-harming miracles. The more you practice, the faster you die.

By the time Torre has completed the first layer, perhaps Gao Cheng will no longer be in this world.