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"Drive, drive, drive."

Huo Qubing took the lead, riding his horse and galloping on the wilderness outside Chang'an City, and the big red cloak behind him was raised high with the hurricane brought by the galloping horses.

The long hooves that chased the wind and were raised alternately, turned into a white lightning bolt in place, and rushed towards the distant Dianjiangtai with his new master.

The three big men waved their horsewhips and followed Huo Quai, and they wanted to chase after their general, but they ...... Chasing the wind is really too fast, and ordinary war horses don't catch up at all.

Just after Huo Quzhi and the three big men rode for a long time, Zhou Xinghe, who was running slowly on a horse, was tired and panting, sweating profusely, and Qian Xiaopang, whose eyes had begun to be sluggish, finally appeared in the wilderness.

"Hurry up, hurry up again!"

"Bang bang." Zhou Xing, who was on the war horse, saw that Huo Qu's illness was getting farther and farther away, and he could no longer see the figure of his general, and the horse whip in his hand was raised vigorously, but it was not on the butt of the war horse, but on Qian Xiaopang's body......

Right now, Qian Xiaopang has already run five kilometers, it stands to reason that a person of his size, let alone five kilometers, fifty meters is hard, but Qian Xiaopang still ran down, nonsense, if someone in the back keeps whipping you, you have to run.

But although Qian Xiaopang ran down, he was really about to lose it, his eyes became more and more dissipated, and his strong wheezing voice was almost overpowering Zhou Xing's angry scolding, five kilometers, that is five thousand meters, Qian Xiaopang has never run so much in his life, and every drop of sweat is sprinkled on these five thousand meters.

The messy yellow hair, wet with sweat, also became smooth, and floated around with the shaking of Qian Xiaochub's head.

Fat people love to sweat, Qian Xiaopang is like this, now he is like he has just been fished out of the swimming pool, all over his body, every corner, is covered with dripping sweat, I dare not say more, five or six pounds must be lost, for a dead fat man like him......

Speaking of which, Qian Xiaopang should really thank Zhou Xing, if it weren't for Zhou Xing whipping him with a whip and forcing him hard, Qian Xiaopang himself didn't know that he was so powerful, and he could run five thousand meters with a weight of more than 240 catties.

But he has reached the limit, only a little, he can't feel his legs now, no, he can't sense the existence of the whole body, although the two big thick legs are still moving all the time, but it is completely the instinctive reaction of people who are tired to the limit.

Three thousand meters ago, every time Zhou Xing beat him, Qian Xiaopang could still turn around and yell at him, either begging for mercy, or threatening, or bribing Zhou Xing, saying that as long as you don't beat me, I will give you money......

But three thousand meters later, until now, no matter how Zhou Xing pumped him or scolded him, Qian Xiaopang didn't say a word, his eyes were gloomy, and Qian Xiaopang's brain was blank at this moment.

Before, he could still think in his heart while running, what is the situation here, can't he really cross over, but after three thousand meters, let alone thinking about it, Qian Xiaopang almost forgot his surname......

"Bang bang." Three more whips were slammed on Qian Xiaopang's back, and the shirt on his back had already been torn, revealing a large pool of white fat, but on top of these fat, there were still a lot of redness and swelling, and even bleeding whip marks, all of which were beaten by Zhou Xing.

Don't talk to the soldiers of this era, what kind of soft-heartedness, in Zhou Xing's eyes, Qian Xiaopang is a recruit, and people like him are almost certain to die on the battlefield, so the more sweat he sheds now, the greater the hope of surviving on the battlefield, this is the first day of Zhou Xing's joining the army, a captain told him, unfortunately, the captain who told him this truth has long since died.

Dead person...... For Zhou Xing, it is a very common thing, and it is also a very common thing for the more than 10,000 elite horsemen who went out with Huo Quai's illness this time, and even it is a little disgusting to watch, but what can be done about this, if the Huns are not defeated, the war will not end, and the scene of corpses everywhere will continue to be staged.

Before that, he wanted to improve the combat effectiveness of every soldier under his command, so that they could kill and wound the Huns as much as possible before they died.

"Hurry up, hurry up again!" Zhou Xing continued to urge Qian Xiaopang to move forward.

But after the three whips were pulled down just now, Zhou Xing, who was trotting on a war horse, suddenly found that Qian Xiaopang's body was shaking more and more, and the strength of his knee bending was getting stronger and stronger.

Zhou Xingli looked at Qian Xiaopang for a while on the war horse, and he felt that this fat man should not be playing tricks with him and being lazy.

It's really to the limit.

Zhou Xing, sighed, did not do the kind of behavior of waking up Qian Xiaopang with a whip and then moving forward, but got off the horse, threw the heavy Qian Xiaopang on his horseback, and took him to quickly chase Huo Quai, Zhou Xing knew that even if he used a whip to wake up Qian Xiaopang, this guy would not be able to run, forget it, when the time comes, let the general scold him, or punish him once.

For Huo Qu's illness, Zhou Xing can be said to admire the five-body throw, even if Huo Qu's illness lets him die in the future, he will definitely draw his sword without frowning and kill himself, just because Huo Qu's illness has become his belief.

........

"Poof." A pot of cold water was poured on Qian Xiaopang's face, and he was tired, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Zhou Xing, who was blue and frowned, Qian Xiaopang subconsciously got up from the ground.

"Big brother, stop fighting, I'll run, I'll keep running!" Qian Xiaopang was so frightened that she was about to cry......

Zhou Xing stretched out his hand and pressed Qian Xiaopang, who was going to continue running, and his brows gradually relaxed, "No need, the general said that it is enough for the time being." ”

"Hey Nima, thank you for me, the general." Hearing that he didn't have to run for his life, Qian Xiaopang exhaled heavily and sat on the ground, but he didn't have to run, this is special, he almost died of exhaustion just now.

But as soon as he sat down, Huo Quai's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Can I, a soldier of the Han Dynasty, sit on the ground at will without getting a military order?"

Zhou Xing didn't say a word, and went up and gave Qian Xiaopang a kick, "Stand up for me!" ”

Qian Xiaopang stood up and looked at the person standing in front of him, his face expressionless, but in Qian Xiaopang's eyes, he pretended to be deep, pretending to be forced there, and Qian Xiaopang was angry for a moment, and forgot that he was scolded by Zhou Xing before because of his shouting and screaming with Huo Quai.

At this moment, Qian Xiaopang's eyes, which had become small because of obesity, opened to the maximum because of anger, and pointed at Huo Quzhi and yelled: "Huo Xiaojun, what are you doing, I want to go home, why don't you send Lao Tzu home quickly, otherwise my father and my cousin will definitely not be able to spare you, and I ask you, where is this, why are the people I see all dressed as ancient people, I can tell you, don't say that this is an ancient ..... Ancient ......"

Qian Xiaopang's words came to an abrupt end, just because he noticed the scene behind Huo Quai.

.......

The mighty horses stood in the queue restlessly dialing their long hooves, the fluttering Han flags whirring with the wind, and the fine horsemen who stood on their crotch horses and did not smile.

The red tassels on the soldiers' helmets fluttered slowly in the spring breeze, and the lever Chinese character banner rose in the wind, floating between the heaven and the earth, and the sharp halberd in the elite rider's hand seemed to be able to pierce the sky above his head.

In front of Qian Xiaopang, countless Han elite cavalry neatly arranged into several columns, forming two Haoran military formations, standing in the first three columns of the Han elite cavalry, each holding a red Chinese character flag in their right hand, under the blowing of the spring breeze, more majestic, this is a sea of Chinese character battle flags.

The other elite horsemen all held halberds or spears in their right hands, and held the reins of the war horses under their crotch with their right hands, staring at themselves solemnly, no, it was the young general in front of them.

Ten thousand elite horses, scattered in this wilderness, Qian Xiaopang can hardly see the end at a glance, in his eyes, in addition to the elite cavalry, it is still a fine cavalry, that famous man in battle armor elite cavalry, gave Qian Xiaopang a great shock.

The soldiers of the Han army, whether they are generals or ordinary soldiers, always have a little red on their armor, so at this moment, Qian Xiaopang only felt that his eyes were a sea of red, a ....... A torrent of steel.

A bright red, straight through the red carpet at the top of the Dianjiangtai, dividing this 10,000 elite cavalry into two halves, this will be the only way for Huo Quzhi to ascend to the Dianjiangtai and accept Liu Che's encouragement, and the wide and comfortable red carpet is also silently waiting for the arrival of the young general, waiting for the moment when he sets foot on himself.

Qian Xiaopang looked at the 10,000 neatly arranged and waiting for the Han army iron cavalry, at this moment, all the doubts were swallowed back into his stomach, because there was no need to question, the 10,000 Han elite cavalry in front of him was already the best evidence that he came two thousand years ago, they were too ..... Too...... If they can all be regarded as group performances, then the group performances in this world should be composed of veterans.

Just when Qian Xiaopang was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't even speak, Huo Quai's voice sounded in his ears again.

"I don't want to say anything to you, you just need to know that from now on, you are no longer a lazy rich second generation in the 21st century, but a member of my Han army!"

"Take a good look, I hope what you see and hear today can touch you, and I hope you understand how big a gap there is between you who can't get into college and those of us who are about to fight on the battlefield."

As soon as Huo Quzhi's powerful words fell, five tall and mighty generals wearing battle armor and red cloaks walked towards him quickly.

Coming to the front of Huo Quai, the five of them bent down and bowed their hands together, "See the general." ”

Standing on the far left, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old general with a wisp of beard, looked up at Huo Quai, and then said respectfully: "General, the hour is coming. ”

Huo Quzhi nodded indifferently, "Got it, then let's go." ”

Huo Quzhi took a firm step, and took the five generals behind him step by step towards Liu Che on the platform, and the civil and military officials who came to see him off.

But after only two steps, Huo Quzhi suddenly stopped in place, and the five generals behind him also stopped.

Huo Quzhi turned his head, looked at the stupid Qian Xiaopang, and finally showed a smile.

"I forgot to tell you, Huo Xiaojun is just my name at home, ...... here"

"My name - Huo Quai!"

"Whoa." The battle robe shook, Huo Qubing did not stop, and with the five generals, he walked quickly to the Dianjiangtai in front of him.

At the moment when Huo Quzhi's left foot stepped on the red carpet, tens of thousands of men rode finely, straightened their waists at the same time, and let out a long howl.

"See the hussar general, see the hussar general!"

The roar is loud and loud, straight into the sky!

Qian Xiaopang stood in place, staring blankly at those who were excited, those who were for Huo Xiaojun....... Oh no, it's for...... Huo Qu was sick and cheered for the big man fine horse.

He came to the Han Dynasty two thousand years ago.