Liaodong Border Pass.

It's only late autumn in Changyi County.

From the moment Wang Laipin set foot on the land of the eastern border pass of Liaodong.

It was already snowing heavily, and the cold wind was slapping on his face.

Wang Laipin's physique was relatively strong, and he was wearing a thick winter jacket, but he didn't feel how cold it was.

It has been three or four days since he came to the Liaodong border pass, and Wang Laipin did not go to join the army as soon as possible.

Instead, he followed a caravan horse gang introduced by his second brother Wang Yanren and entered the relatively desolate Shanhaiguan.

Compared with Changyi County, the various buildings in Shanhaiguan are completely different styles.

The buildings of Shanhaiguan are generally relatively tall, and there is no trace of the delicate and exquisite eaves of Liuwa.

All of them are mainly sturdy, and they look very thick and simple.

Wang Laipin walked on the wide street of Shanhaiguan and was very satisfied with the various taverns and some rare teahouses in Shanhaiguan.

This is in line with his imaginary border pass.

If it was really built like the Jiangnan Garden, Wang Laipin would definitely be disappointed in his heart.

Originally, I wanted to go to see my son Wang Qiju in the name of visiting relatives.

But his son Wang Qiju has to be outside Shanhaiguan all the year round.

Although their father and son are both at the Shanhaiguan border, there is basically no possibility of seeing each other.

Wang Laipin did not go to his son Wang Qiju, and after resting in Shanhaiguan for a few days, he went to the residence of a guerrilla general with a letter.

This letter was not given by someone else, but Cao Sanniang gave him a letter before coming over.

Wang Laipin stepped on the 'creaking' snow and stopped at the gate of an ordinary people's courtyard.

Wang Laipin repeatedly asked the leader next to him, and only then did he believe that this courtyard, which was no different from ordinary people's homes, was really the residence of a guerrilla general.

The guerrilla general is a military attache of the fifth grade, in charge of 3,000 men.

The place where he lived was no different from ordinary people, and Wang Laipin couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Normally, it is natural for a military attache who is in charge of 3,000 people to live in a big mansion with three entrances.

Wang Lai hired the soldier to lead the way, and slammed the knocker on the wooden door.

It's not that he deliberately exerted so much effort, it's just that the wind in Shanhaiguan is strong, and the movement is small, and you can't hear it inside.

It didn't take long for a border soldier wearing a shabby mandarin duck jacket to open the wooden door of the house: "What's the matter with you, this man." ”

Wang Laipin did not speak, and handed the letter in his hand to the border army: "This is the guerrilla general's family asked me to bring it here." ”

The border soldier said that he was waiting here, and then sent the letter in.

Inside the hall of the house. There was a man who was not particularly tall, but his body revealed a sense of toughness.

At the same time, it also reveals a banditry spirit, which doesn't look like a positive five-grade facial features, but looks like a bandit leader.

The guerrilla general was roasting a fire next to the fire pit in the hall, which was also peculiar to Shanhaiguan.

Due to the cold weather, a fire pit is generally built in all houses in Shanhaiguan.

The guerrilla general took the letter and looked at it a few times, and raised his eyebrows: "Take the broadsword and spear of this guerrilla." ”

After saying this, the guerrilla general got up and left the warm fire.

Pushing open the wooden door of the hall, I saw the body of the guerrilla general who was wrapped in snowflakes in the cold wind.

Not only did he not shiver suddenly like ordinary people, but he enjoyed the biting cold a little.

The guerrilla general came to the spacious courtyard and glanced at Wang Laipin, who was standing at the door.

Seeing his tall figure, it is rare to see him in this Liaodong border pass.

nodded with satisfaction, raised his eyebrows and said, "Although you saved my sister from Cao Bianjiao's same sect, my sister also recommended you to be a personal soldier by the guerrilla side." ”

"Well, I'm still going to worry about your archery skills."

Before Wang Laipin came over, although he already knew who Cao Sanniang was recommending to him in this letter.

When he heard the three words Cao Bianjiao with his own ears, he couldn't help but be in awe.

Although his official position is only a guerrilla general, he is too far behind a military attache such as a general of staff.

But he, an ordinary person from Changyi County, also knew Cao Bianjiao's reputation.

Cao Bianjiao is the number one general in Liaodong, and he has killed the most Jiannu Tartars.

Wang Laipin heard that he was going to test his martial arts, so he directly took off the heavy winter jacket on his body.

Revealing the strong muscles that he had cultivated over the past half a year, he arched his hand and said, "Then please ask the general to lend me a big knife." ”

When Cao Bianjiao heard this, he couldn't help but smile happily.

In his heart, this smile was very kind, but because of the scar on his face, it looked a bit like a bandit's grin.

The entire Liaodong border pass can compete with him in archery and horse riding, and only Man Gui is the only one.

The only one who dares to compete with him in archery and horse archery is Man Gui.

Man Gui is now a general, where can he be like a small soldier who fights bravely and fiercely all day long.

There has been no war in Liaodong for nearly a month or two, and Cao Bianjiao can't help but have some itchy hands after being idle in Shanhaiguan for so many days.

Cao Bianjiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Good man, can you use a forty-pound broadsword." ”

Wang Laipin is accustomed to using more than 30 catties of broadswords at home, and often uses 100 catties of broadswords to practice martial arts, and there is no problem with using 40 catties of Spring and Autumn broadswords.

Wang Laipin just nodded and didn't say a word.

From the few words in the letter, Cao Bianjiao already knew that this man named Wang Laihi was very good at riding and archery.

But he never thought that Wang Laipin could really use a forty-pound broadsword.

I can't help but look forward to it.

It didn't take long for a personal soldier to come over with a forty-pound broadsword.

The pro-soldiers selected by Cao Bianjiao are already the elite of the elite, and they still have to use two hands to drag the forty-pound broadsword over.

After Wang Laipin took the forty-pound broadsword, he just checked it and held the Spring and Autumn Broadsword with one hand.

Cao Bianjiao saw that he picked up the forty-pound Spring and Autumn Broadsword so easily, and the smile on his face became even stronger: "Good man, come, look at the gun." ”

Cao Bianjiao is good at using a thirty-pound steel spear, and this spear doesn't know how many Jiannu have been killed.

As soon as the words fell.

With a single scream, the spear cut half of the snow in the yard.

There is a competition between the border generals, and only two things are looked at.

One is speed and the other is stamina.

Often a life and death can be decided in an instant, unlike the hundreds of rounds of battle written in the romance.

Cao Bianjiao really deserves to be the number one warrior in the border pass, even if he has already opened his mouth to remind him.

Wang Laipin also almost didn't see the steel spear clearly, and when he reacted, the steel spear had already arrived in front of him.