Chapter 142: Iron Prince

In the middle of Chang'an City, there is an imperial city, the bricks and tiles, the golden nail gate, the air of wealth and nobility is blowing in the face, the grandeur is extreme, there are thousands of garrison barracks stationed outside the imperial city, the soldiers are in armor, the fierce horses are like dragons, the Forbidden City and the downtown of Chang'an have always been isolated into two worlds.

These guards guarding the city gate for the Son of Heaven came today, that person was weakly crowned, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white dress, between the eyebrows and eyes were particularly delicate, although the value of the weak crown, the figure was slender, the young man's hair was neatly tied up behind his head, a white sheathed long knife hung from his waist, and a black spear was obliquely carried in his hand, the spear body was uneven, pimples, except that the tip of the spear was exceptionally bright, and there was no characteristic. In the eyes of the city patrol soldiers, who knew more about weapons than their mothers-in-law, they knew that it should be a scrap broken by the blacksmith shop, and the young man in white picked it up and bought a high-quality spearhead to replace it.

The young man walked to the door of the barracks, and there were two people with cross-guns to stop him, how can the soldier do without a little eyesight, although the white-clothed young man is not very valuable, but ordinary people still can't afford it, and he doesn't dare to underestimate it too much, and said lightly: "Little brother, this is an important place in the barracks, don't rush in without permission, if you have nothing to do, let it go quickly." ”

The young man in white was slender, slightly bent over and taller than the two soldiers who were not short, he took out a token from the diagonal belt on his chest and handed it to one of the soldiers, and said respectfully: "The two soldiers are convenient, I am here to join the army." ”

The token was slightly heavy, and the two soldiers glanced at each other, recognizing that this token was the hand-held token of Lord Xiao of the camp book, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Little brother, wait a minute, let me go and report it, and come when I go." With that, he hurried away with the token.

The remaining soldiers talked to him, rounding around the bush to find out about the young man in white's family background and why he came to be a soldier, thinking in his heart that this young man should be the next generation of the battalion bookkeeper, and he was befriended with him at the moment, and he couldn't say that he would be able to show his face in the future in the main bookkeeper, not to mention the promotion of the officer, just to leave this boring position that was guarded at the gate of the barracks.

The young man in white casually agreed, and didn't say anything twists and turns for a long time, the soldier couldn't help but curse in his heart, but the smile on his face became more and more attentive, and after a while, the soldier who had gone to report before trotted over, returned the token to the young man in white, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is invited." ”

The white-clothed young man nodded with a smile, retracted the token to his chest, and strode away.

Daqin has always had strict military and political policies and strict laws, and the young man in white didn't see any lazy soldiers all the way, all of them raised their heads and chests, their clothes and armor were bright, and they were like tigers and horses.

The main camp is located in the middle, larger than the other camps, the young man in white slowed down, pushed open the curtain, there are only three people in the spacious main camp, and there is a man of no age sitting on the head, wearing a high silk crown, with a pair of mung bean eyes, leaving a pair of mouse whiskers, at this moment is looking at the man in white with his eyes rolling, and the two people behind him are equipped with big knives around their waists, born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and their temples are bulging high.

The young man in white bent down slightly, clasped his fist at the man sitting on the rat beard and arched his hand: "Villain Iron Dog, see the camp book Lord Xiao." ”

As soon as the words fell, a big man behind the camp book suddenly drank: "Bah, you guys don't kneel down quickly when they see the camp book, they are rude and have no military discipline." ”

Xiao Jun, who had spent decades climbing to the position of the camp book, widened his eyes, turned around and scolded the big man: "I see that you are undisciplined, don't you see that I am talking to Tie Gongzi?

Xiao Jun twisted his beard lightly, looked around with his eyes, changed his face, and said with a smile: "Tie Gongzi came to this cold house, Xiao felt very bright." ”

Fu Jingnian, who was wearing a human skin mask, bowed even more, and didn't dare to say a few words.

Xiao Jun smiled and said in a deep voice: "What kind of talent does Gongzi have? I look at Gongzi with a knife and a gun, he should be a good martial arts player, why not demonstrate it, let me open my eyes, and arrange an official position for you." ”

Fu Jingnian replied and said, "Then the lower official will be ugly." ”

After that, he drank lightly, turned his wrist, pressed the cultivation to about the seventh grade, and waved the spear up and down, the spear shadow was heavy, and the black light flickered, sometimes like a butterfly chasing snow, and sometimes like a dragon going out to sea, although the power was not great, but it was elegant and smart.

Xiao Jun didn't know martial arts, he only felt that Fu Jingnian's sonorous wielding was extremely good-looking, and he had also seen the two guards behind him Shi Wu's moves, far from being as elegant and good-looking as Fu Jingnian, and immediately stroked his beard and nodded, his eyes were full of brilliance, until Fu Jingnian put away his gun when he smashed the overlord, danced a gun and stood still, and then clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay! Childe is good at martial arts!"

The corners of the two people's mouths behind him were quietly darkened, and they said secretly: "Flower fists and embroidered legs, it's very good." ”

"Someone. Xiao Jun shouted loudly outside the tent, and immediately a soldier trotted over, kneeling on the ground, Xiao Jun did not smile, and asked in a deep voice: "This official asked you, do you have any vacant positions recently?"

The soldier thought for a moment and said, "Lord Qiqi, the centurion of the Flying Eagle Battalion was hunting in the mountains some time ago, and his head was scratched by a spotted caterpillar worm. ”

At the time of the Great Qin campaign, due to the lack of food and salary, the army guarding the capital could not be easily mobilized, so it had to order all localities to form their own official regiments and recruit and gather on the spot. There is inevitably a mixture of fish and dragons here, and there are many Xiangma grass Kou who recruit An, among which there is a battalion called "Flying Eagle Battalion", and the camp is all "Eagle Household" hunters of the same township and clan, the most brave and good at fighting, charging into battle, and not afraid of death.

After the Great Qin unified the Spring and Autumn Period, it was never used, at this time, because it was not used for a long time, the military discipline was lax, the soldiers were slack, and it was difficult to deal with large-scale wars.

Xiao Jun said without hesitation: "Okay, then I'll make Tie Gouzi the centurion of the Flying Eagle Battalion, how about it?"

The other three were stunned when they heard this, and they all turned their eyes to Fu Jingnian,

There was even more uproar in the tent. One of the guards behind Xiao Jun shouted: "How can it be done? He has just come now, he has no great achievements, he is also brilliant, he has no qualifications, and his martial arts are also mediocre, how can he do this position?"

Another guard also muttered, "Yes, he is too young to be heavy. ”

For a while, except for the two guards, even the soldier said no. The reason is very simple, the generals have experienced a hundred battles and made countless contributions, so they have today's status. This iron dog is just a newcomer, and when it comes to qualifications, he is not worthy of lifting shoes for them, so how can he be the leader of a hundred armies? In this way, wouldn't it be a fish leaping into the dragon gate and ascending to the sky in one step? Naturally, no one would be reconciled.

Xiao Jun's seven points of anger are smoking, but I am afraid that this iron boy who is rumored to have a lot of money will hold his breath and invest in other camps, where will the white money go?

Xiao Jun waited for the noise in the tent to calm down a little, and sneered: "That's good! You all say no, I want to ask, am I the Lord of the Camp Book, or are you the Lord of the Camp Book?" Xiao Jun looked around, stared at the guard behind him who was the first to speak against and snorted coldly: "Yuan Biaotou, you said that Tie Gongzi's martial arts are mediocre, so how about you go and fight with him?" I want to see if you are qualified to say such a big thing. ”

The guard Yuan Biao laughed loudly, and he felt that this method was in the middle of his heart, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and his body came out of the ground, jumped over Xiao Jun, and stood firmly in front of Fu Jingnian.

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