Chapter 15 Innate Zhao Zilong!

Yuan Shao's army rolled in, and in the evening, it was stationed thirty miles east of Quyang County.

"I have to think of a way to join Yuan Shao's army, and it is best to join the Euphorbia. ”

Ding Wu left the cave and appeared outside the county of Quyang.

Yuan Shao's current title is the Marquis of Yixiang, and the official position is Bohai Taishou, he sent troops to attack Dong Zhuo this time, with 5,000 soldiers and horses, almost all of which were recruited in Bohai County. Ding Wu appeared rashly from Quyang to join Yuan Shao's army, and in his opinion, it was obviously a little difficult.

But.

Ding Wu soon realized that he was too worried.

Almost at the same time that Yuan Shao's army had just set up camp, a large number of young men gathered around Quyang County's camp.

"Bohai Taishou Yuan's army is coming, recruit soldiers, let's go and enlist!"

"The fourth and third dukes of the Yuan family, they are famous families, follow Lord Yuan, go into battle to kill the enemy in the future, make meritorious contributions, immediately become a marquis, add officials to the knighthood, just around the corner!"

"What kind of marquis, we don't care!"

"If you can eat a few full meals, it's worth dying!"

These young men flocked to Yuan Shao's barracks, apparently wanting to join the army.

"Yuan Shao is only the Bohai Taishou now, among the princes of the Eighteen Roads, the official position is not too high, with only five thousand soldiers and horses in the headquarters, if he wants to become the head of the princes of the Eighteen Roads, there is obviously still some heat behind. The fourth generation and third duke of the Yuan family are famous families in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and they are wealthy, so it is normal to recruit soldiers and expand the army along the way. ”

Ding Wu thought quickly.

If Yuan Shao is replaced by himself, he will inevitably try his best to recruit troops and expand his strength.

Since Yuan Jun is conscripted, everything is easy to say.

Ding Wu mixed among the young and middle-aged men in Quyang and entered the camp of the Yuan army.

He lived in the mountains for three months, his clothes were torn and ragged, his skin was slightly dark, and he was mixed with those poor people in Quyang, and he couldn't see the appearance of a "noble son" at all.

The man in charge of Yuan's army recruitment was a bearded man about thirty years old who looked like an officer.

Ding Wu just glanced at this beard, and judging from his attire, he knew that this person was not a general, and he couldn't even reach the rank of captain, at most he was a centurion.

Yuan Shao is just a Bohai Taishou, and Yan Liangwen is ugly under the account, and at most he is a partial general. There are very few people in the entire Yuan army who can really be called "generals".

"You, you, into the boot camp!"

"You, you, a few of you, thin and bamboo poles, you don't have eight taels of meat on your body, you can only be a servant and a man!"

This bearded centurion picked out a few strong men from the people of Quyang and filled them into the new barracks. As for the other relatively thin people, they were not even qualified to become recruits, and could only serve as servants in the army.

Not all of the 5,000-strong army were elite soldiers who could go into battle to kill the enemy.

At least 3,000 are "servants"!

Generally speaking, servants in the army are not even qualified to be equipped with weapons and armor, and are responsible for carrying baggage and other work in the army. Open roads in the mountains, build bridges in the water, heavy labor, but the status is very low. Some armies even let their servants charge forward and act as cannon fodder before they go into battle.

Ding Wu is only sixteen years old now.

Although he is the same height as an adult, at least seven feet five inches, his body is still slightly thin.

Among the "servants" counted by the bearded centurion, there was Ding Wu.

"Will I be a servant?"

Ding Wu's eyelids drooped, and his body remained motionless.

"It is rumored that Yuan Benchu is a corporal of Lord Yuan, but he didn't expect that the people under him would only judge people by their appearance. ”

"That's it, Yuan Jun's threshold is too high, and he can't climb at the lower heights, so he can only find another way to make a living!"

As soon as his body moved, Ding Wu left directly.

"Hmm, boy, how can I come and leave when you want to come to my Yuan army camp!" Seeing that Ding Wu was leaving, the bearded centurion's face sank.

"You were asked to be a servant, and you refused to accept it?"

"Hehe, with your small body, I will give you a pair of armor and a weapon, I'm afraid you can't bear it or hold it. If you can afford to dance this spear, General Ben will let you into the new barracks. If you can't dance, then I'll be a servant and a servant!"

Click!

Seeing that the spear was about to smash on Ding Wu's body, Ding Wu gently stretched out his left hand, clicked, and held the wooden handle of the spear steadily.

"This kind of weapon is too light!"

The deep words came out of his mouth, and Ding Wu grabbed the long-handled wooden handle with both hands and slashed violently.

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the spear was directly broken under Ding Wu's wave, and the wooden handle was directly broken, half of it was still in Ding Wu's hand, and the other half buzzed out dozens of zhang, and with a pop, the tip of the spear sank into the ground.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping and cool air came out, and the bearded centurion stared at Ding Wu with a face full of disbelief.

Some of the soldiers of the Yuan army and the people of Quyang next to them were already stunned with fright, and their bodies stiffened.

"Swing the spear all at once?"

"This kid's strength, I'm afraid he will have to fight with those guys in Euphorbia!"

"How can he have such strength with such a small body?"

The soldiers of the Yuan army had a surprised face and whispered.

"Small size does not necessarily mean weak strength. I heard that when he was in Changshan, there was a young man who joined the Euphorbia, and his stature was not much stronger than him, but he was able to move freely wearing a hundred-pound heavy armor, and a forty-pound halberd could be easily slashed. Some people even believe that that young man is the number one master among the Euphorbia, if it weren't for his shallow qualifications and lack of knowledge, I'm afraid he would be able to achieve the position of the leader of the Euphorbia!"

"In terms of strength, this kid is much weaker than Changshan's young man, but it is more than enough to join the Euphorbia. ”

Sergeant Yuan said.

"Shut up!"

"In the barracks, no noise!"

But at this moment, a thunderous explosion came out.

I don't know when, a team of heavy infantry appeared at the recruiting office, this team of infantry wore heavy armor, held halberds, and the full set of equipment was afraid that it weighed a hundred pounds. The first person was in his thirties, with a square face, a height of eight feet and five inches, strong qi and blood, between one breath and one inhalation, there seemed to be blood and qi tumbling out of his nostrils, and he was actually a strong man at the peak level of bone training.

"It's Wang Meng, the leader of the Euphorbia!"

Seeing this group of soldiers, the soldiers of the Yuan army who had been talking about it before were all silent.

Even the bearded centurion in charge of the conscription shrank his head and did not dare to speak.

"You!"

In this team of heavy armored infantry, the leader of the peak of bone training stretched out his hand and pointed at Ding Wu.

"The strength is not bad, and from today onwards, I will be among the Euphorbia!" he exclaimed.

"No!"

Ding Wu clenched his hands into fists and shouted in a deep voice.

"Euphorbia Commander Wang Meng, a strong person at the peak level of bone training, even if it is Cao Xing, Hou Cheng, and Wei Xu, compared to him, there is a big gap. After agreeing to the promise, Ding Wu secretly looked at the Euphorbia Commander in front of him.

"Who is that Changshan boy that Yuan Jun said just now? His strength can actually pose a threat to Wang Meng, could it be that he is a figure in the innate realm? Now it is only the early stage of the Three Kingdoms era, and if he can step into the innate realm, he will definitely be a few masters in the future generations, as strong as Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, and now he is only at the innate level. ”

"Tsuneyama...... Juvenile...... Yuan Shao's account ......"

"Could it be him?"

As soon as his mind moved, a name popped up in Ding Wu's mind.

Zhao ...... Child...... Dragon ......"

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