Two flowers bloom.

After leaving Zhang's house, Wang Ding and Wang Yuan and his son left Zhang's house, they headed to the east gate of the city. The purpose of their trip was to offer Zhang Xiu. Now that the purpose is achieved, they are naturally going to go home.

After leaving the east gate of the city, Wang Yuan couldn't help but look back at his father Wang Ding and said, "Father. We have never known him, so why should we offer him horses, money and food?"

Although the Wang family was rich in wealth and wealth, the money presented to Zhang Xiu this time also made Wang Yuan feel extremely distressed.

The Wang family has sold horses for generations, and the father and son are both good at riding.

"What do children know?" Wang Ding manipulated the war horse with one hand and looked back at his son. Seeing Wang Yuan showing dissatisfaction, Wang Ding sighed: "Now the world is dark and thieves are everywhere. Our Wang family is rich, just like a candlelight in the dark night. How can evil ghosts not rush to bite us?"

"It is the best way to contribute a strong man to gain protection from troops."

Wang Yuan showed a clear look when he heard this. Although he was young and shallow, he was also the son of a great businessman after all, and he still had a basic mind.

In recent years, many businessmen have been looted by thieves. The reason why their family still exists is because they are kind to others on weekdays, raise strong family soldiers, guard with guns and bows.

Ordinary evil people dare not invade the Wang family.

But if the world is even more chaotic and the chaos is everywhere, it is hard to say.

Wang Yuan understood this truth, but he was still dissatisfied and asked, "Why did my father choose this embroidery? He was only eighteen years old and was not yet as tall as a senior (adult). He was also a white man (no official position). If his father wanted to contribute, why not choose Dong Zhuo, the general of the Central Army?"

Wang Ding sighed again. This son was really stupid. If it were someone else, he wouldn't bother to explain. But since it was his own blood, no matter how stupid he was, he would be his son.

While driving the war horse forward, Wang Ding patiently explained: "Lu Buwei once said, "Strange goods can live in." This embroidered Gu Pan shot a tiger with extraordinary courage. He killed Cao Yansong, but he never did it himself. He was still quite steady. When he saw him today, Gu Pan was so handsome that he was really a very human. Isn't it also "Strange goods can live in"?"

"Then I naturally know that Dong Zhuo is holding a heavy army, and he is appointed as a general of the Central Army, and he is stationed in the land of Youfufeng. It is said that the tree is deep and deep. But because of this, there are so many people who contribute to Dong Zhuo. As a businessman, I am a businessman, how could Dong Zhuo pay attention to me??"

"And Zhang Xiu's uncle Zhang Ji is a general under Dong Zhuo. If something happens, as long as Zhang Xiu takes care of us, Zhang Ji will not be able to ignore us."

"Isn't it cheap to get a strong support like Zhang Xiu today?"

Wang Yuan woke up completely, let go of the reins of the horse with both hands, bowed sincerely, "Father is so scheming."

"Yeah." Wang Ding saw that the stupid son finally woke up, and couldn't help but feel relieved and said "Yeah".

The father and son stopped talking and concentrated on riding their horses back to Maoling County.

.........

The contributions of the Wang father and son made Zhang Xiu solve the urgent problem. There is no need to panic for the next period of time. After all, the army recruited more investments in the early stage, but the later stage was full of the flow of water.

The war horses, sluggish horses, and money and food that Wang presented can last for a long time.

Zhang Xiu studied military books and practiced a big gun at home.

On that morning, the sun was so beautiful but not as beautiful as the others. Zhang Xiu was wearing a black narrow-sleeved single dress and holding a big gun in his hand, playing in the yard.

This big gun was all black, with only the tip of the gun shining silver, and its sharp edge was extremely sharp. It was very heavy in the hand, weighing twenty or thirty pounds. But in Zhang Xiu's hands, it was like a feather duster, extremely light.

After Zhang Xiu finished his gunshots, his face was neither blushing nor breathing, but he was sweating slightly. Then, Zhang Xiu stood up with his gun, and seemed to feel unhappy on his face.

"Little master, why are you depressed?" A man asked in wonder when he saw Zhang Xiu's expression.

"I always feel something is wrong." Zhang Xiu shook his head, and after thinking for a while, his eyes lit up and he said, "Go and tell my aunt that I'm going to go out."

"Prepare the horse."

"No." The man here agreed and went to report to Zou. Soon after, Zhang Xiu took his big gun, the horse's back with his bow and arrow, and went out of the city gate with several followers and headed towards the military camp.

After arriving at the military camp, Zhang Xiu was excited when he looked up.

Now it is not the time, but the replacement of cannons by a bird gun.

I saw a camp standing in front of me, made of wood as thick as an arm, with arrow towers on both sides of the camp gate, and soldiers looking out.

There are flags with black sides and black characters on white background on each spire of the tower. Today, the wind is strong, the flags are flying and the sound of the sound.

There was also a team of soldiers guarding the camp with spears, and a solemn and murderous aura came towards us.

Zhang Xiu was very satisfied that Rome could not be built in one day. Under the construction of Pang De and others, this military camp finally looked like a military camp.

Zhang Xiu had a face that was the pass. He rode his horse to the front and behind the camp gate. The guards bowed down and called "Little General."

Zhang Xiu turned over and dismounted the horse, handed the reins to the entourage, and entered the barracks with only a large gun. Today, there seemed to be no training in the barracks, and the soldiers were sitting in groups of three or three to bask in the sun.

This is also normal. Soldiers cannot practice every day, otherwise they will complain.

Zhang Xiu looked around and didn't see Pang De, so he strode towards a certain white tent, and indeed saw Pang De who was looking at the bamboo slips.

"Brother." Zhang Xiu held the spear and bowed to Pang De.

"My brother." Pang De heard the footsteps and looked at the door at the same time. After seeing that it was Zhang Xiu, he quickly put down the bamboo slips and stood up to return the greeting.

Afterwards, Pang De invited Zhang Xiu to sit down and ordered someone to come in to get tea. Pang De asked, "My dear brother hasn't come for a while. But do you want to test the soldiers? I have someone to beat the drums and pound the soldiers and practice."

"No, no, no. I came today not to watch the military training, but to my big gun that was so hungry that I came to ask my brother for martial arts." Zhang Xiu waved his hand quickly, pointed to the big gun that was placed in the tent with a smile, and said.

Pang De was a little surprised, but not surprised. He laughed and said, "Okay, I'm just about to learn about the shooting skills of my brother's house."

Both of them were heroes of the times and did not delay their work. After Pang De prepared, he picked up his sword and walked out of the tent with Zhang Xiu to the school ground where the soldiers were trained in the camp, and each set off his own posture.

In the military camp, Zhang Xiu and Pang De each have their prestige.

Pang De is now leading the troops himself, and his abilities are revealed in front of the soldiers. He is invincible with his huge power, and his stunning sword is invincible, and his riding and shooting are also extraordinary.

Zhang Xiu was named as a tiger, and was a general. These soldiers gathered under his command because of Zhang Xiu's reputation.

Today, Zhang Xiu and Pang De stood on one side, holding weapons and staring at the other side, obviously trying to compete. This immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers. They came to the side excitedly to watch the battle and discussed who is stronger and who is weaker.

"The two adults are going to compete in martial arts. I wonder who is stronger?"

"I think it must be that the big man is stronger."

“Why?”

"The older young general is extremely strong."

"This is hard to say. I think the young general is not as strong as General Pang, but his strength may not be as strong as that of Pang Daren. Have you ever heard of "skinny tiger"? Although the tiger is thin, its ability is against the big buffalo."

......

Of course, the soldiers' discussions were unsuccessful. Pang De and Zhang Xiu were the ones who were stronger and weak, but they only needed to find out after a competition.

"Be careful, brother." After the two looked at each other for a while, Pang De took action first, but waved his arms and swept his sword across the hands of thousands of troops.

Zhang Xiu's pupils shrank, and he was very strong. I saw that wherever Pang De's blade passed, it seemed to split the void, bringing up a stream of air, and the sound of the knife roared endlessly.

"Good come." Although Zhang Xiu was shocked, he became excited. With his right hand, the end of the big gun fell heavily on the ground.

"Ding!" With a sound, the rod of the big gun blocked Pang De's blade. Then, Zhang Xiu swung the big gun and stabbed Pang De.

This shot was also like a dragon and a phoenix. The sound of the gun was like a horse's neighing, piercing the eardrums.

Pang De was not surprised. Although he had never played against him, he had long guessed that this virtuous brother had extraordinary force.

Pang De moved his right foot to the left, avoided the shot, and then swung the big knife and slashed at Zhang Xiu again. The two of them fought back and forth for more than a hundred rounds, but they didn't even decide the outcome.

After more than a hundred rounds, Pang De and Zhang Xiu were slightly panting, and then they looked at each other and removed their spear and big sword together.

"Thank you, brother, for giving in." Zhang Xiu put away the big gun and bowed to Pang De.

With his cleverness, how could it be seen that Pang De intended to give in?

Pang De is not an ordinary person, he is brave and good at fighting. He once fought alone with Guan Yu. In various mainstream Three Kingdoms games, his martial arts value has always been no less than 90.

It is natural that Pang De is several years older and his whole body is stronger than him.

However, he was only slightly inferior to Pound. When the time passed, he was confident that he would defeat Pound. After all, in addition to practicing strong, he also used some modern methods to fight his body.

It is not difficult to catch up with Pang De first and then chase Lu Bu.

"My brother is really good at martial arts." Pang De shook his head slightly and sighed from the bottom of his heart. Just as Zhang Xiu saw through him, of course he also saw through Zhang Xiu.

He was also in the military ceiling in his hometown. After coming to Youfufeng, he had never encountered an opponent. If he hadn't been able to enter Dong Zhuo's military camp, he would have wanted to fight with powerful generals such as Hua Xiong and Li Jue under Dong Zhuo's command.

In short, he was also arrogant. But Zhang Xiu made him look at him with admiration. Even if he used all his strength, it would be impossible to defeat Zhang Xiu within fifty rounds.

The key is that Zhang Xiu is only eighteen this year and there is still a long time to leave in the future.

"If my brother was at my age, he might be better than me." Pang De thought to himself.

The soldiers watching the battle around were already shocked. Have they ever seen such a competition? It is even more exciting than a storyteller.

"Little general, big man, is truly extraordinary in martial arts."
Chapter completed!