Ji Taoist

"Father, look at this tiger skin."

"Tiger skin?"

Jia Xiu opened the tiger skin and smelled a fishy smell. He knew that the tiger skin had just been peeled off a few days ago.

But when I took a closer look, I saw that the tiger skin was so complete, with no punctures at all. I was a little shocked:

"Who shot this down?"

"That's the fierce man I met today, Yan Wan! His real name should be Huang, and he is from Fulong Village."

"Fulong Village? I'm looking for you...is this the Yellow Dog?" Jia Xiu looked through the demographics and found a name.

Jia Zhen was stunned for a moment and couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

No wonder he had to change his name. Who wouldn't laugh at him if he heard this name?

"Probably."

"Oh, there is no problem with his origin, then this person can be recruited into the army." Jia Xiu's eyes lit up.

"But father, this person is a bit arrogant. He insists on joining the army, but he doesn't want to start as a big soldier."

Jia Xiu frowned: "That's not okay. The army has its own military regulations. It's too much for him to become a corps commander. If we open the back door for him, wouldn't it mean that military laws are ignored? Besides, what is this character's character? Unknown, who knows what he will be like after he really takes charge of the army!"

Jia Zhen nodded, her cheap father was not stupid. Although the county magistrate also has the power to govern the military, military affairs are different from people's livelihood.

Besides, raising this little soldier No. 100 is also a big burden for Hushan County. After all, Hushan County's finances are very problematic.

Not to mention that there are no fertile fields and mines nearby. In recent years, there have been droughts and natural disasters every year, and it is almost becoming a problem to have enough to eat.

If not, how could the Hushan bandits gather hundreds of people in just a few years?

Speaking of which, it is almost an iron rule that every time there is a natural disaster in this mortal world, there will be a man-made disaster.

So why do people practice cultivation? Isn’t it to protect themselves and their families?

There are too many people in the world, and even monks can't control them.

Jia Zhen thought for a while and said: "Father, troubled times require heavy use of documents. If he can defeat the Hushan bandits, it will naturally represent his strength; if he is just a silver gun and a wax pole, he will not be able to get a good deal in the army."

Jia Xiu frowned: "Son, my father is not worried about your opinion. He has the power to tear apart a tiger. Who in the army can compare with him? He is afraid of people's hearts."

"What does father mean?"

"We can test it out. Then, let him go to the army to challenge tomorrow. If he can really defeat the army sergeant, give him a military rank first but not a soldier. Let him raise his own funds. Don't we have an organization of 200 people in Hushan County? What a big deal. I will give him the remaining 100 people, and then we will annihilate the Hushan bandits within three months!" Jia Xiu said with a smile.

Jia Zhen was stunned for a moment: "Then father is not afraid that he will really recruit people?"

"Why is he recruiting people? Can he afford money or food and grass? If he can't do it, then let him obey my instructions obediently. How can a mere villager in the mountains rebel against God? To say the least, even if he If he really has the ability to recruit a hundred people to join the army, I don't believe he can eliminate the Hushan bandits!" Jia Xiu said with a smile.

"What if he really did it?"

Jia Xiu took a deep breath and patted Jia Zhen on the shoulder: "Then you can follow him from now on. If a person like this can really achieve this, he must have the ability to turn the tide and support the building from falling. Naturally, his ambition cannot be limited to one city or one county. If you follow him, you may not be able to see the scenery of this world! "

hiss! ! !

But I underestimated your cheap father. How dare you be so courageous?

Jia Zhen smiled: "Then why don't father come with us?"

"No, I'm already old. With so many people at home, why do we still have to drag the whole family into a war? Don't worry, you can just have a good time outside. At home, I, the old father, will keep an eye on you and won't embarrass you." Jia Hugh smiled.

Jia Zhen suddenly felt unspeakably moved. Who would have thought that a mortal could say such words?

He couldn't help but cup his hands and said: "Yes, father."

"Yes." Jia Xiu looked at Jia Zhen happily.

Silly boy, they gave you the tiger skin just to show me.

If this kind of person is really just a man from the mountains and strong in martial arts as you said, then that may not necessarily be the case.

.......

the next day.

Yan Buzhi took his younger brother and followed Jia Xiu to the military camp.

Because they had been notified in advance, the soldiers in the military camp were unhappy and lined up to watch their arrival.

"Is this the arrogant boy?"

"Boy? This face is almost like my father!"

"Hahaha, do you want to recognize your father?"

The old fritters laughed, and Jia Zhen frowned.

Before Jia Zhen could speak, Yan Buzhi on the side said directly: "You bunch of trash, is this how the imperial court spends money to support you to repay the imperial court? No wonder the world is in chaos and the soldiers are not soldiers. No wonder that Hushan The thieves are showing off!"

"Boy, what did you say?!"

"Don't you dare say another word!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm here today just to show you that the future general doesn't need waste under his command. You'd better remember my name. My name is Yan Wan. From now on, I will be your leader!"

Yan Buzhi shouted arrogantly several times, and looked even more dismissively at the angry soldiers who did not dare to take action because Jia Zhen was nearby.

Jia Zhen looked at Yan Buzhi: "Brother Yan is so confident?"

"What? Can't people be confident? Doesn't the imperial law stipulate that people can't be confident?!" Yan Buzhi said arrogantly.

Jia Zhen: "You are easily beaten."

"Hahaha, the person who can hit me hasn't been born yet? Even if there is, he won't be among this bunch of losers."

"Who are you calling useless!"

A military officer wearing armor and a long sword on his waist walked out of the tent and looked at Yan Buji angrily.

Jia Zhen bowed and said, "Meet Zhang Baichang."

Yan Buji looked at him and asked, "Are you the leader of this group of soldiers?"

"Yes, I am Zhang Ping!"

"You can't even manage your soldiers well, no wonder you can only be a Baichang in this life." Yan Buji said disdainfully.

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Ping took a deep breath. It was the first time he saw such a crazy person.

If Jia Zhen hadn't brought him, Gao would have chopped him alive.

"Don't talk nonsense, brother Minhe, let's go to the parade ground today. If you can't knock down Zhang Ping within three moves, I will wash your pants for a year!" Yan Buji said.

"Big brother is mighty!!"

The younger brother next to him shouted.

"Captain Bai, use all your strength to teach this kid a lesson!"

"Yes, Captain Bai, isn't he just relying on someone? What's so cool about that?!"

"Captain Bai, we have come out of swords and guns, let's not lose face!"

"Yes, be spirited!"

The soldiers and the sergeants under his command shouted, and Zhang Ping took a deep breath.

Even though he knew that Jia Zhen's behavior was a bit against the rules, he couldn't say much because it was the county magistrate's intention.

And he really wanted to teach this arrogant kid a lesson!

"Let's go, let's see the truth on the parade ground. I hope your mouth is as good as your strength!"

"You talk too much nonsense."

Yan Buji walked to the parade ground with a stick.

Both sides stood still, and the voices of the soldiers watching became smaller and smaller, all looking at the two nervously.

Zhang Ping drew out his long sword: "Boy, swords have no eyes, don't blame me for not holding back!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Make a move, otherwise it will be boring if you lose as soon as I make a move." Yan Buji said disdainfully.

"You are so arrogant! Watch out for the knife!"

Zhang Ping rushed over and slashed with his knife. Yan Buji looked at him in surprise.

Just looking at his skills, Zhang Ping is really powerful, equivalent to a first-class warrior in the outside world.

And his own blood and qi are not weak, and he is likely to be on the edge of a half-step master.

But it's a pity.

Yan Buji easily turned sideways and dodged the knife.

Zhang Ping's eyes widened, and he slashed upwards with the blade diagonally!

Yan Buji bent his waist and watched the knife light pass by indifferently.

"You!" Zhang Ping looked at Yan Buji in front of him in disbelief. He didn't understand why the knife skills he was proud of seemed like a child in this person's eyes, and had no effect at all.

"Two moves." Yan Buji said lightly.

Furiously, Yan Buji swung the stick in his hand forward!

Hiss! !

The sonic boom that tore the air reached Zhang Ping's ears. Zhang Ping suddenly held the knife horizontally in front of him, pressing the blade with both hands.

Bang!

"Ah!!!"

Zhang Ping's long sword was bent by Yan Buji's stick, and the whole person was knocked more than ten meters away by the terrifying force. He fell to the ground with a scream and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jia Zhen's eyes widened. He didn't expect Zhang Ping to lose so easily.

Yan Buji walked to Zhang Ping with a stick in his hand: "You are not bad, much better than those rubbish. When you work with me in the future, I will teach you how to use a knife."

Zhang Ping stood up, suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, gritted his teeth and said: "You are awesome! But you can beat me, but you may not understand the matter of marching and arranging battle formations. Don't think that personal martial arts can really be the best in the world!"

"Hmph, wait and see."

Yan Buji didn't care about Zhang Ping's reaction at this moment. He took a move from himself. With his strength, he naturally knew that Yan Buji was holding back.

Otherwise, if the stick just now had a flower, he could have smashed his head with one stick!

Knowing this, Zhang Ping was a centurion after all, so it was not easy to surrender in public. It would take a process to subdue him.

The soldiers around were stunned. They obviously did not expect Yan Buji to have such terrifying strength.