Chapter 135: Good Brother
Wu Nian stood for a long time and had to admit it.
Rights are toxic.
Although he led the troops in command, it was not his intention. But when you really grasp the power, the fluttering feeling also arises spontaneously.
"Whew." Wu Nian took a deep breath, and then spit it all out. Putting away unnecessary emotions, he raised his head and opened his mouth to make a loud sound.
"Today. I'm in charge ....... ”
Wu Nian used his loud voice, which can also be said to be the voice of the general, not the voice of the official, and told the soldiers all what he had just said to the officials.
The soldiers suddenly stirred, and then raised their arms and cheered, "Lord Banner." ”
"Lord Banner."
The sound of the overwhelming mountains and seas, like a storm, swept through the entire hundred households. The ordinary military households in Beishan Fort had to put down their work and looked up in the direction of the barracks, they were full of question marks.
What's going on here?
The soldiers were grateful in their hearts.
Those who used to be officials did not take those who were soldiers as soldiers, but as domestic slaves. The good ones were all given to their own soldiers, so that they could farm and repair their houses.
After Wu Nian took power, he paid the military households.
Almost every family of the soldiers present had received Wu Nian's favor.
Wu Nian was full of food and salary, and the soldiers began to become rich, and they could support their families, which was more than enough.
Now Wu Nian treats everyone equally, and lets his soldiers compete with the soldiers on the same stage, and whoever is strong will take the armor and make the horse lance.
Especially armor. On the battlefield, the gap between wearing a battle jacket and wearing armor is too big, it is a weapon to save your life.
How can this not make the flames in the hearts of the soldiers burn vigorously and burn hot?
The soldiers were gearing up, gritting their teeth to win, putting on armor, and even making horses.
Under the table.
Twelve teams.
Iron Bull is on the side of Zhang Sheng. After listening to Wu Nian's words, he felt cold in his heart.
"Oops. My injury hasn't healed yet, and I can't win running. I also want to make a horse lance. ”
He's a good soldier and a good soldier with potential.
Watching Zhang Jin holding a horse lance and galloping on a horse, his heart was also excited. If only I hadn't had a chance, but now I have a chance.
I can see this, but I can't touch it, how sad it is.
After Wu Nian finished speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at Tie Niu, then got off the stage with a smile, took out a horse lance from the box, and then threw it to Tie Niu.
Wu Nian smiled: "Brother." From tomorrow onwards, you follow me, and the people who win, and learn horse lance with Brother Zhang. ”
"I'll equip you with another warhorse."
Happiness came too fast, Tie Niu was stunned for a moment, but subconsciously caught the horse lance. The horse lance, which weighed dozens of pounds, was thrown up by Wu Nian and was caught by him steadily.
That's capital.
"Thank you, Lord Banner." Tie Niu was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked.
What a good brother.
The rest of the soldiers also knew Tie Niu's ability, and even knew that Wu Nian and Tie Niu, Zhang Sheng, Wang Gui, and Li Yong were good brothers who had endured hardships together.
Tie Niu got the horse lance, Zhang Sheng became the acting small banner, Wang Gui has a very high status in the army, Li Yong is now retired from the army, but in charge of logistics, as well as repairing the city wall, he has also become a big man in Beishan Fort.
Lord Zongqi is nostalgic.
In addition to envy, they were not only not jealous, but rejoiced. Under the command of the General Banner, we will also have a bright future.
And now is an opportunity.
Wu Nian raised his head and glanced at Zhang Jin, and said, "Brother." You organize them to run. Twenty people were selected first. ”
After finishing speaking, Wu Nian held on to the handle of the knife again and went back to the high platform that belonged to him.
"Yes." Zhang Jin responded respectfully and immediately organized manpower. Soon after, more than 100 people started running.
Running around the school grounds, there are no rules and no finish.
ran until he retired from the race, and the remaining twenty people were the strongest.
Wu Nian was wearing armor, holding a knife, and his body was straight, like a javelin. Now that the weather is hot, he quickly sweats in his armor, but his face has not changed in the slightest, and his posture has not been deformed in the slightest.
He stood with the soldiers.
Wu Nian has always been very fond of running, which can exercise the physical fitness of soldiers.
And by running, you can also choose the best person in physical fitness among the soldiers.
Physical fitness, that is, strength.
Only a strong person with extraordinary strength can afford to wear dozens of pounds of armor, and walk like a fly, cutting people with a knife.
"Your Excellency." Tie Niu was a good brother, and he took a sheepskin water bag on the stage and handed it to Wu Nian.
Wu Nian turned his head and smiled at him, reached out to take the water bag, and took a few sips to his mouth.
The soldiers selected by Wu Nian were all strong people. But the strong have their own strong players, and soon the stronger ones will eliminate the strong ones.
Twenty people were selected.
Wu Nian finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Tie Niu to help him untie his armor, and he didn't pretend to be forced, otherwise he would suffer from heat stroke.
He stepped off the stage, came to the flat ground, and sat on the Taishi chair. Have someone draw a circle of the right size on the school grounds. Then he looked up at the twenty particularly strong and burly soldiers, and said in a deep voice: "A joust is a fight. ”
"But there are also rules that you can't attack vulnerable parts such as eyes and lower body."
"Out of the circle loses."
"In a situation where one side clearly has no chance of winning, but does not admit defeat. I have the right to decide. ”
"Do you understand everything?"
In the last sentence, Wu Nian raised his head and asked loudly. His brows were filled with a compelling majesty, and his eyes were shining.
"Understood."
The twenty soldiers immediately puffed up their chests and replied in unison.
Immediately, Wu Nian asked people to bring pen, ink and paper, and divided the people into two groups by drawing lots.
Those who can pass the first round can put on armor.
There is an element of luck.
But if you want to win the championship and pick up the lance, you must be the strongest.
Wu Nian and Zhang Jin are referees. Under Zhang Jin's organization, the soldiers went on the field in turn, all of them used their strength to fight for armor.
But there are always ten people, and it will end in disgrace.
As the sun continued to move westward, the ten stronger ones finally competed. And after a competition, the strongest is also freshly baked.
Wu Nian sat on the Taishi chair and looked at the person standing in front of him.
He was very young, only twenty-three years old. But his beard was thick and long, and he looked older than his age. He's just average, but he's big.
The arms can be compared to the thickness of an ordinary woman's thighs.
His name is Liu Wu.
The force of force.
Liu Wu stood in front of Wu Nian, bowing his head slightly, revealing a complex expression of both respect and excitement. He knew what that meant.
He was also a good soldier, but he never had a chance to get ahead. And now that Wu Zongqi is in charge of major affairs, he has a war horse, a horse lance, and armor, as long as he follows closely behind Wu Zongqi, he can rise to the top.
There are two people standing on the left and right of Wu Nian, one is Zhang Jin, and a horse lance is erected in his right hand, which is majestic. An iron bull with a large wine bowl in his hand, and the bowl contains good wine.
Wu Nian stood up, took the wine bowl from Tie Niu's hand, came to Liu Wu's face, handed it over, and said, "After drinking this bowl of wine, we are brothers." ”
The excitement in Liu Wu's heart reached its peak, and the adrenaline soared.
"Yes." He took the bowl happily and drank it up. Wu Nian took back the empty bowl, then took the horse lance in Zhang Jin's hand, handed it to Liu Wu with his own hands, and said, "It belongs to you now." ”
"Thank you, Lord Banner."
In full view. Liu Wu took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee with Wu Nian with a horse lance, and said respectfully and respectfully.
Zhang Jintou looked at him with appreciation, this is a good soldier.
Iron Bull grinned, and he was a good brother again.