"Thank you, I don't know why you came here today?"

"Soldiers."

Qiushuang threw out two words lightly, but Yao Zailiang choked on a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly coughed.

"The prince is really good at joking." Yao Zailiang said with a smile.

"Do you think this king looks like some kind of person who likes to joke?"

Qiu Shuangliang asked coldly, without the slightest fluctuation in his tone.

"Well, well, how many soldiers does the prince need, the last general will try his best, but there are not many soldiers under the last general, and more soldiers have not completed the training, so they will not be of great use......"

"This king wants them all."

The autumn frost was cold and cold, and another sentence came out.

"Ahem, ahem."

Yao Zailiang coughed again and again, and his face turned red.

"I see that the general's complexion is not very good, and he coughs again and again, is he sick, General Yao can go to take care of his body, I think this group of soldiers will be handed over to this king, and this king will definitely take care of the general."

Yao Zailiang didn't expect that Qiu Shuangliang would speak so directly, he didn't even turn a corner, he didn't keep up with Qiu Shuangliang's train of thought at all, the whole person was there, as long as I didn't speak, you couldn't do anything about me.

The other four generals also looked at Yao Zailiang nervously.

To tell the truth, among the several generals in Liangyan City, the most convincing is this General Yao, who is brave and strategic, and his skills are real.

Now there is a sudden autumn frost, the officials are so big that they are scared to death, although they do not dislike King Weiyuan, and even admire him, but the battle of Beilin is indeed too miserable, I heard that none of the defenders survived.

They didn't know what King Weiyuan's ability was, and if they were in the hands of King Weiyuan, they would be scared.

"What's wrong? Reluctant? ”

Qiu Shuangliang looked at Yao Zailiang's eyes and smiled.

Yao Zailiang's eyes jumped, and he didn't respond to him.

"General Yao has participated in the military election, and this king happens to be one of the leaders of this military election."

Qiu Shuangliang said this, which just aroused Yao Zailiang's interest, the weak prince in front of him was actually the leader of the military election, but what is the explanation for this?

Over the years, there has been only one champion in the military selection, is there one more this year?

Yao Zailiang didn't know which one was one more, but two more.

Qiu Shuangliang continued: "In this way, as long as you can defeat this king, your army and this king will not be wanted, how about it?" ”

Yao Zailiang fell silent and thought calmly, King Weiyuan, regardless of his power, according to the rules of the imperial court, he is also a second-grade official, but he is much older than himself.

If the prince has to take this military power, he has nothing to say, the autumn frost is cold, it is Yangmou, he will either fight to hold the military power, or be seized by the prince by other methods, he has no choice, and he has no choice but to take it hard.

Although the prince said that he was the leader of the military election, he was seriously injured at this time and his status was noble, although the prince bluntly said that he would fight with himself, but he would definitely not be able to fight, so he had to deal with the person who had been holding the sword.

"Since the prince said so, the last general naturally did not dare to shirk, but the prince's status was noble, and the sword had no eyes for fear of hurting the prince, and then the prince was seriously injured and not healed, and the last general did not dare to challenge the prince, the prince only needs to pick out one person, if he can defeat the last general, the last general of this military power should be presented with both hands and the prince is the first to look forward."

Yao Zailiang's words were just right.

"Well, the general behind this king is named Lu Lin, if you can overcome him as if you are better than this king, what if you can defeat him?"

After the introduction of Qiu Shuangliang, Lu Lin naturally stepped forward, his momentum was restrained, he couldn't see the depth, he only felt that he was facing an ancient tree.

"Then I will thank the prince in advance."

Then General Yao stood up straight, showed his battle robe, and said domineeringly: "Come on, take our heavenly painting halberd." ”

A small soldier appeared in front of everyone with a black-roded double moon halberd, which looked really not light, but was picked up by Yao Zailiang with one hand.

The tail of the halberd is fixed, and the double moon hangs high in the air, Yao Zailiang himself is a big man of 1.8 meters, but this black pole double moon halberd is even taller than him.

Yao Zailiang jumped up a puff of dust under his feet, and stood on the competition platform.

The halberd turned around, the tip of the halberd drew a three-quarter circle on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Lu Lin, as if looking at a tiger that broke into his territory.

Yao Zailiang suppressed his fierceness and said: "This halberd is called the Black Dragon Moon Halberd, weighing forty-two catties, and it has not been out for many years, and now General Lu is invited to come to the stage to give advice." ”

Unlike Yao Zailiang, Lu Lin wrapped his hands around the Fenhong Knife and walked towards the competition platform unhurriedly, and even the three steps of the competition platform were walked up step by step.

walked on the stage, the movements in his hands did not change at all, but he said leisurely: "Please advise."

"You don't draw your sword? Then you won't have a chance to draw your sword. ”

Yao Zailiang's face was very ugly, and he felt like he had been humiliated.

"Whether to draw the knife or not, it's up to me, you just have to compete."

Lu Lin didn't even raise his eyelids, giving people the feeling that he was about to sleep.

"Hey, he's crazy, who does he think he is? Look at General Yao's two moves, and he will be killed. ”

A soldier suddenly couldn't help it, and suddenly the school yard exploded.

"Don't stop me, let me go up and teach him who he thinks he is...... Well? You're really not pulling me, are you? ”

"How can this be reasonable, this person is too blind, and really thinks that he can really take a knife and think that he can really cut the guillotine?"

"Silence"

Yao Zailiang's roar was really a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the entire school field fell silent within two seconds.

Qiu Shuangliang looked at this hand, and was shocked, it was really powerful, it was a pity that such a person had been wasted for five years.

"Hahahaha, I was arrogant and self-proclaimed, but you are holding a knife and wanting to punish immortals."

Yao Zailiang looked up to the sky and smiled, then looked at Lu Lin and said, "Then let me see how many catties and taels you have." ”

Yao Zailiang's hand shook, and the black dragon moon halberd sounded in the sky, like a dark dragon rising in the night, defeating Xiao Song with a chant, the moon moved and the clouds dispersed, and the sound broke through the sky.

The halberd was straightened, like a divine dragon raising its head, and the pair of silver moons suddenly turned into sharp dragon claws, afraid that it could break the golden stone and divide the sun.

Looking at the approaching halberd, Lu Lin finally moved, his body turned, and the Fenhong knife in his hand was slashed out together with the knife and sheath.

Lu Lin's Fenhong knife and scabbard are a heavy ruler, and the fen is a light blade.

A few days in Beilin Mountain Lu Lin was not in vain, he competed with Niu Man all day to hone his sword skills, plus the strength of the two was equal, and he could meet such an opponent to feed himself, Lu Lin felt that his sword skills that had not improved for several years had a faint sense of breakthrough.

Although Yao Zailiang's Black Dragon Split Moon Halberd weighed forty-two catties, Lu Lin's Split Knife was not simple.

The blade of the Fenhong knife is made of very special extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and the entire blade is extremely lightweight, less than a catty, but the scabbard is made of ordinary dark iron, and the weight is very large, plus the volume is not small, and the entire scabbard weighs twenty-one catties.

Thinking about the fact that Lu Lin usually holds these twenty-one pounds of weapons in his arms, can Lu Lin's strength be small?