Early the next morning, at an entrance to the school field on the outskirts of Yanji Villa, in the queue waiting for registration in front of the recruitment registration office, a sturdy man wearing a fur vest and leading a yellow horse clearly looked very impatient.

While munching on mutton flatbread, he drank the liquor outside the gate on his skin, and occasionally muttered a few scolding and scolding Xianbei local words. This person, from his appearance to his dress, to his speech and demeanor, you can't see his true identity at all.

So, who is this person? But it turns out that this person who looks like a Xianbei man in Liaoxi is Murong Xiuli, who came to join the army overnight last night!

With such a look and physique as Murong Xiuli, the people in the recruitment office liked it very much at first glance. The little boss in charge of registration briefly learned his place of origin and name, and immediately registered it.

After the registration was completed, the little leader threw over a number plate and told him to settle down in the barracks outside the villa first—and explained that all the recruits would be counted in the school yard in a few days.

Murong Xiuli casually agreed, and at the same time slipped a glance at the register imperceptibly—only to see that the line that had just been registered was filled in "Liaoxi-Herusu" according to what he had reported. His eyes naturally turned to the number plate he had just received in his hand, which clearly engraved the serial number "203".

Next, Murong Xiuli temporarily stayed in the temporary barracks for two days. Every day, his life was the same as that of any other recruit, nothing more than listening to the commander's lectures, drilling, eating, drinking, and lazing. Early in the morning of the third day, the recruits had just finished breakfast when they heard the flag officer hurriedly come and give the order: all battalions quickly assemble and run to the school yard to be read!

Murong Xiuli mixed in the crowd and also came to the big school...... He looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor and gorgeous clothes standing on the reading platform and under a canopy. He immediately understood in his heart that the person on the stage must be Murong Guangzong, the hero of Guanwai!

Murong Guangzong saw that the recruits in the audience were basically coming, so he nodded to the flag officer. The flag officer immediately understood, strode to the edge of the stage, and loudly announced the rules of today's order.

Originally, the rules of the reading were to require all recruits to listen to the number plate in their hands! Then, those who were called should immediately go to the field to practice martial arts such as bows, sabers, and guns on the spot......

The drill began, and good hands from all over the country continued to perform on the stage! For a while, the people and horses on the campus field were screaming, and it was a lively scene!

Murong Xiuli straightened his clothes and found a place to move his muscles slightly. When he got to the stage and shouted: "203 come on!", Murong Xiuli strode to the front of the stage and clasped his fists on the platform to salute.

Then, he took a bow and arrow, aimed at the target a hundred paces away, and shot three arrows in succession - the arrow hit the bull's-eye!

There was a burst of cheers outside the venue!

Next, Murong Xiuli took the yellow horse and flew like lightning and stepped onto the horse! Immediately after, he picked up a halberd from the weapon rack next to him, looked at the air with a "whirring" sound, and then drove the horse directly to the northwest corner where a long row of straw men was tied.

With the momentum of driving the horse galloping past, I saw that he stabbed forward violently with the halberd in one hand—directly hitting the heart of the first straw man, and then struggled to pick it up, and threw the straw man into the air!

This is not the end of the mile—— I saw this brave and incomparable "Xianbei man" suddenly rise to his might, shouted, and stabbed the halberd in his hand forward with all his might! He was like a string of rock sugar gourds, and all the remaining straw men were strung together--with a vigorous swing of his arm, those straw men suddenly scattered into a pile of grass......

At the same time as the audience resounded with thunderous cheers and high-fives, Murong Guangzong on the stage quickly waved his hand to stop, and then whispered an order to the junior colonel beside him. Soon, the little colonel came back and reported Murong Xiuli's pseudonym "Herusu".

After Murong Guangzong received the report, he immediately announced loudly on the spot: "The warrior Herusu is extremely brave, and the Lone King has appointed him as the leader of today's school competition!"

Immediately, the audience once again thundered with joy, and no one expressed dissatisfaction!

......

Just as Murong Xiuli had just returned to the camp, a messenger dressed in brocade had already hurried over—asking him to go and meet the lord immediately! The "lord lord" he called in his mouth was Murong Guangzong himself.

For all this, Murong Xiuli naturally knew all this! He couldn't help but secretly rejoice: It seems that this first step has been successful!

Murong Xiuli followed the messenger and came to a side courtyard in Yanji Villa. He stepped into the courtyard gate and looked up—but in the living room, Murong Guangzong was sitting high at the top, and on the two sides below were sitting the two big leaders of the Night Owl Society.

He hurriedly went to pay homage, and humbly addressed him: "Herusu - see the lord!"

Murong Guangzong seemed very interested, and immediately opened his mouth to let people sit down. This self-proclaimed "Lonely King" Murong Guangzong simply asked him some basic questions—and Murong Xiuli, because he had been prepared, chose what he liked on the spot and answered them fluently......

Seeing that such outstanding talents had come to serve, Murong Guangzong was extremely excited—he actually made no secret of his triumph! He asked the two capable subordinates on the spot: How should the position of "Herusu" be reasonably arranged?

As Murong Xiuli expected, Alec, the big leader of the Youyan Division, and Yurijiang, the big leader of the Ying Yan Division, both immediately said: Such a talent is really extremely rare! Therefore, they all very earnestly suggested to their masters that Herusu should be enriched into the division under his control!

There was such a situation of mutual inadequacy - for a while, it made Murong Guangzong feel quite embarrassed......