Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 461 The Witness
There is a saying that says Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Although Cao Cao didn't come now, Qi Han was still shocked when Zhao Yun, who was the same age as Cao Cao, appeared in front of him.

He just thought of the famous historical figure associated with this special place in Changshan, and Zhao Zilong appeared in front of him the next moment, which was too coincidental.

When it comes to Zhao Yun, Qi Han's first impression is that he has a lot of skin.

In fact, this young general in white robes has done many amazing deeds in history. After he first defected to Gongsun Zan, he was undefeated against the famous general Wen Chou in his first shot. In the First World War, he entered the enemy seven times and went out seven times. Not only did he save Liu Bei's wife, Mrs. Gan, but he also rescued Liu Chan, Liu Bei's youngest son who was besieged by the enemy, and became famous in World War I.

It can be said that without him, there would be no later Emperor Dou Liu Chan.

So when this famous historical general appeared in the food environment, Qi Han immediately got excited, and looked at him carefully through Song Que's eyes.

At this time, Zhao Yun was still a child with a thick head and a thick head. He smiled a little cunningly. He looked very cute in his early ten years old. He couldn't see the demeanor of the later generation of famous generals at all, but it was true that he could fight.

The teenagers just now looked like they were all in their teens, and they were obviously older than Zhao Yun, but they ran around crying for their father and mother under Zhao Yun's wooden stick.

Seeing that Song Que didn't reply for a long time, Zhao Yun felt that Song Que looked down on him, hummed in a low voice, and then used a set of stick skills in the open space, and then glanced proudly at Song Que who was stunned, "It's amazing, I learned this stick technique secretly from the army, and I can also use the spear technique, the tip of the spear will make a hole, which is even more powerful than this stick technique."

After exterminating bandits in the vicinity several times along with Zhao Yun, they gradually became famous in the nearby villages and became a militia whose strength should not be underestimated.

For ten years, Zhao Yun continued to recruit younger brothers. Song Que, who followed Zhao Yun at the earliest, became the leader of this group of younger brothers.

"Anzhi, a good man's ambition is everywhere, and he should make contributions." Zhao Yun said loudly, loudly, "I want to go to a hero all the way, clean up this troubled world, and let the people live a better life, so I want to ask you today, is there anyone willing to follow me?" Who am I with?"

"A few days ago, I was introduced by someone from the county, and I met a more wise general, General Gongsun. Have you ever heard of it?"

Due to the lack of nutrition since he was a child, his figure was already thinner than children of the same age. Walking with the tiger-headed and tiger-brained Zhao Yun, it seemed that Zhao Yun was even older.

Everyone practiced martial arts with Zhao Yun in their spare time every day, and took care of their own livelihoods at other times.

"Naturally." Song Que was stunned, then nodded, "Who doesn't know General Gongsun Zan? I never thought of him. As you said, he is indeed a better candidate than Yuan Shao."

He often cooks all kinds of delicious dishes in person when the militia gathers every day, watching everyone eat with oily mouths, and exhaling continuously because of the spicy taste of Hunan cuisine, and then revealing He smiled triumphantly.

"No." Zhao Yunning shook his head, "Yuan is a shepherd of Jizhou, but he has never given benevolent government to the people. Since he became a shepherd of Jizhou, he has never done anything that is beneficial to the people. We are all born recklessly. I don’t want to follow such a person if I don’t know where my roots are.”

Song Que, who was two years older than Zhao Yun, naturally also had a character, the word Anzhi.

"What do you all think?" After unifying with Song Que, Zhao Yun turned to look at the other militiamen.

When the militiamen who didn't want to go left on their own, Song frowned and said, "Zilong, who do we go to? Now Jizhou Mu is Yuan Shao, and he is the most powerful in Jizhou. How about we go and go to him?"

Looking at his younger brothers, Zhao Yun's eyes gradually fell on Song Que, and he smiled slightly, "In today's troubled times, the people are poor and living in poverty, and after I have learned this martial art, I can only occasionally deal with the bandits in this village. Senior, it’s a pity.”

"How about it, follow me, you won't lose!" It seems that he is very concerned about recruiting younger brothers. After performing the stick technique, Zhao Yun hugged the stick and leaned against the dirt wall beside him, pretending to be a hermit. I don't know who to learn such a bad fart from.

Zhao Yun also liked Song Que's cooking skills in Hunan, and he often joked that if he became a general in the future, Song Que's position as cook in the army would definitely fall on Song Que's head.

Among the militiamen, there were not a few people like Song who stood up without hesitation.

Since then, Song Que, who is clearly two years older than Zhao Yun, has become Zhao Yun's follower.

Looking at the people left behind, the smile on Zhao Yun's face became brighter, obviously it was better than he expected.

For ten years, under the leadership of Zhao Yun, this group of militiamen became more and more powerful.

Qi Han laughed in his heart, but Song, who was also young, was taken aback by Zhao Yun's stick skills, and nodded vigorously after staying for a while, "Okay!"

After all, ten years have passed, and everyone is no longer a child. Although it is the troubled times newspaper group to keep warm, the livelihood of the family must also be taken care of.

After the militia gathered that day, Zhao Yun did not lead everyone to practice martial arts as in the past, but called everyone in front of him.

In the end, fully [-]% of the militiamen were willing to go with Zhao Yun, and only about [-]% left after hesitation.

Song chose to inherit his father's career. While learning martial arts, he learned good cooking skills from his father who was a chef. Although his father was humble, he was very good at cooking Hunan cuisine. His identity has gained a firm foothold among the master's family, but Song, who learned cooking skills from his father, has also acquired the true inheritance of Hunan cuisine.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a gun." Zhao Yun glanced at the round shape of the stick head, and couldn't help but sigh, "The gun head must be made of high-quality iron. I can't afford it. When I have a gun, I will not be afraid of anyone in this village." Already!"

Since Zhao Yun was here, Song would never be bullied again. After learning some fighting skills from Zhao Yun, he gradually became more courageous, and he no longer looked cowardly.

Zilong is Zhao Yun's nickname when he just turned [-] last year.

In a flash, ten years have passed.

"I am willing!" Without any hesitation, Song Que stepped forward.

In ten years, the young man with thick head and thick brain has become a young man in his early 20s. His height has grown to eight feet in ten years. As a young soldier, he, who was already smart, has grown into a brave and resourceful young general.

"That…"

"Zilong, do you want to..." Song Que pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhao Yun seriously.

Song Que and Zhao Yun had always been more strategic. Most of the other militiamen were brave and intrepid, so they didn't have much opinion on their thoughts. It was just that they followed Zhao Yun wherever he went.

Soon everyone reached an agreement, set off immediately, and defected to Gongsun Zan's army.

With Song Que's eyes deeply watching the young general galloping in the mud, Qi Han knew that Zhao Yun's legendary life was about to begin.

And Song Que, the creator of Zilong Xiejia, will be his witness.

(End of this chapter)