There was an unheard-of rarity in Shuofang City, a small cavalry commander blocked a city gate every day for conscription, for six days, three hours a day, not only did not allow people to pass, but also threatened that all strong men would pass through the sieve one by one.

Although this is said, in fact, it is mainly aimed at the soldiers of each battalion, the gang disciples, the dart master and the rangers, and it is not forced on the ordinary people who are unwilling to become soldiers.

But all the above-mentioned powerful people, no matter how hard the backers are, whether they are willing or not, are all overturned by the extremely hard young "armor general", and every time they go back to the city gate, they will lie down on a wall of unlucky people who do not believe in evil.

It is rare to see such a domineering hundred cavalry commanders, but they have also received the tacit approval of General Shuofang, which makes people think even more.

This is not the rarest, the blame is that the young cavalry commander has too peculiar requirements for soldiers, and he actually wants people to slap him, not to stand still, to be able to get up even if he is qualified, if he can not change his face and move freely, it is better.

Whoever wants to do it for six days in a row, no one can do it, whether it is the armored people in the army who are famous for their martial arts, or the heroes from all walks of life who rely on martial arts to eat, without exception, they are all thrown under the wall like garbage.

This can arouse the competitive heart of Shuo Fang's men even more, and when it comes to conscription, those who are really in a hurry think they are unlucky and do not hesitate to take a detour, but more people will rush to the blocked city gate.

The vast majority of these people are idlers who gather to watch the excitement, but the number of heroes who are in a hurry to take this palm is also increasing day by day, and after a few days, there are gradually thousands of empty alleys.

On the sixth day of blocking the door to recruit troops, Liu Tugou and the three of them set up their stalls as usual, and the crowd that got the news quickly gathered from inside and outside Shuofang City.

As usual, there are heroes who do not believe in evil crowded to the front, and many of them have been slapped to the ground for several days in a row, and each appearance will cause a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

It is really these heroes who must come every day to be very thick-skinned, and they are not afraid of being embarrassed in front of their hometown fathers, and when they are asked by acquaintances why they come to find a beating every day, they are invariably tight-lipped and refuse to show the slightest tone.

After a long time, everyone can see that there must be a cat in it, originally Shuofang people were quite dissatisfied with the black crow hundred horsemen bullying the locals, and gradually became accustomed to it, and watched it every day for fun.

The second master slapped his palm as usual, and all those who came did not refuse. Every time one fell, the onlookers immediately cheered loudly.

When it was the turn of a middle-aged man in a shabby robe and a little lamb in his arms, the onlookers were even more elated, and the voices were steep.

This person is in his forties, thin and weak, is the only talent in Shuofang City, has repeatedly failed to pass the examination, and has no other means of making a living, except for writing family letters for others, and herding sheep for large families all day long to supplement the family.

He claimed to be from a famous family, but his family was in the middle of the road, and he coincidentally lived in the north three generations ago, and he took root, and most of the people in the city recognized him.

"Fu Xiucai, why don't you have a bright head as a scholar, and you rush to be beaten every day?"

"What Xiucai, just a poor sour sheepherd, if you are really a famous scholar, why don't you go to Enyin and take a half-official position, and use it to take the imperial examination?"

"Fu Yang'er, as long as you are the body, don't do it. ”

Fu Yang'er smiled, put down the little lamb in his arms, and arched his hand at Liu Tugou: "Mr. Liu Qi, I have benefited a lot in the past few days, please!"

Before the words fell, his eyes were black, and he had been slapped on the top of his head with a palm, and his skull was unhindered, but he felt that a large handful of steel needles with piercing hearts appeared in his chest out of thin air, instantly piercing his whole body.

Fu Yang'er broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't faint immediately for the first time, and he staggered and stood up for a few breaths before falling to the ground.

The little lamb blinked, as if accustomed to it, and leaned closer, stuck out his tongue and licked his master's cheek.

Fu Yang'er opened her eyes and said weakly: "Mr. Liu Qi, Fu is qualified?"

Liu Tugou nodded slightly, and the crowd immediately thundered with joy.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of dense footsteps in the city, and more than 100 soldiers rushed to the city gate, driving all the people in the gate out of the city.

After Yang Xiongji let go of these people, the iron halberd was horizontal, stopped the soldiers who continued to walk outside the city, and said angrily: "Stand down for grandpa!"

These more than 100 soldiers have bright armor and actions like the wind, all of them are rare elites, and they have not slowed down because of Yang Xiongji's obstruction.

Yang Xiongji didn't talk nonsense anymore, and kept the posture of holding the iron halberd horizontally and rushed forward, and after three or five steps, he was already like a galloping horse.

The big man who rushed forward stomped on the ground, and stepped on a deep footprint, and the muscles of his arms were bulging, reminiscent of the broad, majestic shoulders and backs of wild beasts such as wild cattle and wild boars.

The difficult wrestling with the snowhoof green mantis beast benefited Yang Xiongji a lot.

Since this fierce man followed Second Brother Liu, he has met all masters, and he has nowhere to vent his vigorous energy. The rare two large-scale killings, whether it is fighting to the death with the guards of the deacons outside the Daqi Gate, or brutally crushing the dart game found by the Haidong Gang to replace the dead ghosts, they are all just the beginning and come to an end, and there is always something unsatisfying.

How can he be willing to stand under the wings of his second brother forever and only do some boring trivial things that are icing on the cake?

The halberd body of the cold iron long halberd in his hand pushed forward, and the next moment was a ferocious collision that made people feel bloody.

Several soldiers in the first row instantly fell backwards and slammed into the bodies of their comrades behind them. The loose formations that had been formed to drive away the people were squeezed into dense phalanxes.

The humiliated and angry shouts of the soldiers in the phalanx came and went, and the blood also surged, and the arrogance and wildness that permeated their bones were stimulated.

Whoever despises Shuofang's fierce pawns will surely learn a bitter lesson!

No one drew the knife, and the dense palm also resisted the iron halberd body, pushing back with overwhelming force.

The momentum of the bull-like man inevitably slowed down, and the movement of running forward slowed down several times, and every contraction and bulge of the shoulder and spinal muscles, and every violent beating of the tendon meat on the leg were clearly visible. The sound of heavy and muddy breathing was as loud as the wind, and it could still be heard clearly even in the shouts of countless people.

Liu Tugou smiled, this guy is not stupid, he can barely touch a little sick tiger swallowing the skin just by stealing the teacher, but unfortunately the realm is too low, and he can't borrow much power from the aura of heaven and earth, but he has found a rough and shallow technique of breathing and breathing, and has practiced his chest into a big bellows, which makes the strength extraordinarily long.

Finally, with the iron halberd as the boundary, the city gate hole was divided in half, and the two sides fell into an endurance competition that Yang Xiongji was extremely familiar with.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

In addition to the crisp horse's hooves, there was also a sound of bowstring cracking.

A feather arrow that was not too fast swept towards the door of Yang Xiong's halberd, and he made up his mind to force Yang Xiong's halberd to dodge.

Yang Xiong's halberd rose up and tried his best to spin the halberd body violently, while stirring the hands of many halberd-holding soldiers into a blur of flesh and blood, he found the opportunity to quickly retreat.

Dozens of soldiers did not pursue, but moved to the sides to make way for the cavalry behind the phalanx.

There are not many cavalrymen, about a dozen horsemen, all of them are dressed in fish scale fine armor, back bows and knives, waist hanging command flags, and more than a dozen hundred cavalry commanders came together!

In such a battle, these hundred cavalry commanders clearly wanted to get close to the high-flying and domineering pioneer guard, which caused an even greater sensation when they landed.