Chapter 353: Sparrows

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Of course, it is difficult for the little lark to know the ambition of the huge bird, but the little bird camp is an ordinary person from all walks of life in this Bianliang City. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoTheir appearance and body shape are no different from ordinary people, but they are the best intelligence officers in this Great Zhou Territory. The Great Zhou Emperor established the first Flying Bird Battalion in the previous generation of the Later Han Dynasty, because of his nickname Guo Que'er, the Flying Bird Battalion was named after him.

The Flying Bird Battalion made great contributions to the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and now the Great Zhou Emperor handed over this mysterious Flying Bird to Chai Rong, and he left another Flying Bird Battalion with a few more secret people, only obeying the emperor's orders. That mysterious other Flying Sparrow Battalion is almost unknown to everyone, and even his righteous son Chai Rong does not know where it is hidden and where the personnel are distributed.

The Flying Bird Battalion in Chai Rong's hands was directly handed over to Zhao Kuangyin, and he was constrained by various factors, so he had to let Zhao Kuangyin manage this mysterious elite of hidden guards. In addition to spying on intelligence, the Flying Sparrow Battalion will also do some dark things that cannot be put on the table, but its mystery can almost be compared to some hidden martial arts sects. This Flying Bird Battalion only obeyed the orders of Zhao Kuangyin, and even if other officials knew about it, they had no right to transfer, unless it was the Great Zhou Emperor. But the Great Zhou Emperor Guo Wei seems to have forgotten about the Flying Sparrow Camp that was separated, and he didn't ask too much about the Flying Sparrow.

Ling Tianyun saw the strong and wild demeanor of the Great Zhou army, perhaps because of Zhao Kuangyin's factor, the defenders stationed outside the capital did not have a very strict military discipline law, and its shape seemed loose, but he knew that once a war broke out, this army would definitely be able to destroy the enemy army with the power of destruction. He has never underestimated any army, but not to mention this army of wolves and tigers in the Central Plains.

Shi Zhongxin took Zhao Kuangyin and Ling Tianyun to watch everywhere in the barracks, and there were very curious people among the sergeants about this young man in Xuanyi with a knife on his back. Even the general Shi Zhongxin was very curious about this young man who had not reached the age of a weak crown, but as the general of the first army, he was not easy to ask. Although Shi Zhongxin was very curious about Ling Tianyun, he was too embarrassed to ask because of his identity, and besides, he was still the person brought by Zhao Kuangyin.

The other sergeants had a provocative look in their eyes, they were very curious about this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, the army admired the strong, and the sergeants in this wolf and tiger division were even more brave and aggressive, and not everyone could enter the Great Zhou military camp at will. Therefore, those sergeants with a provocative gaze in their eyes kept staring at Ling Tianyun's body, but no one made a rude move.

Zhao Kuangyin took all of this into account, he didn't speak, but chatted with Shi Zhongxin casually, and then talked about Ling Tianyun. He couldn't help but praise Ling Tianyun very much, and his praise was like adding fuel to the fire, angering those sergeants whose eyes were shining. Of course, these sergeants can't come at Zhao Kuangyin, although Zhao Kuangyin mingles with the soldiers in the army on weekdays, but they know that this famous General Zhao is strong in martial arts and extraordinary in cultivation. But they didn't have a good look at Ling Tianyun, no matter who brought them into this military camp, they would inevitably be provoked by those who were strong and competitive, this had nothing to do with military discipline and military discipline, but the psychology of advocating the strong.

Ling Tianyun saw the provocative gaze shooting everywhere, he touched the tip of his nose helplessly, he didn't expect that this Great Zhou military camp would be so relaxed. Not selling the face of his second brother Zhao Kuangyin at all is simply a naked provocation, but he does not have any prestige at all, and those provocative eyes make him very uncomfortable.

"Good, good, good," as they walked towards the depths of the barracks, they heard bursts of cheers, which spread in all directions like tidal waves. In front of him was a wide arena with a ring and the like, and under this ring was surrounded by layers of soldiers, who shouted loudly and showed excitement on their faces.

"General Shi is here" I don't know who in the army shouted, although the cheers that shook the sky were much lighter, but they still couldn't get rid of the excited looks of those onlookers. The soldiers consciously left a path for them to pass through to the bottom of the ring.

For this kind of formation, Ling Tianyun had already known that when he was in Baishui City, in order to stimulate the fighting spirit of the soldiers, the military camp would often set up martial arts competitions. And in such a martial arts competition, his father Ling Duozhi never let him participate, not because Ling Tianyun's martial arts cultivation was not enough, but because Ling Duozhi didn't want him to make too many shots. The ring in the army is not a battlefield to kill the enemy, and he is a major general, and the soldiers in the competition will inevitably deliberately release water, so this basically has no effect on him. Therefore, Ling Duo's talent did not let him participate in the martial arts competition in the military camp, which was of little significance.

Ling Tianyun looked at this group of soldiers with bright armor, and their expressions of excitement when they shouted loudly, and his heart seemed to suddenly return to the days when he was in the military camp guarding the city in Baishui Pass. Those years of passion seemed to be those green days, although there were few wars in Baishuiguan, but he also experienced thrilling encounters with the Khitans. And the blood-boiling life in the barracks, as well as the difficult and sinister environment, left a deep imprint on him.

He didn't expect that time had passed, but he had inexplicably come to the enemy country of the Northern Han Dynasty, the Great Zhou, and also came to the military camp of the imperial capital of the Great Zhou, how could this not make him sigh. He didn't have a clear monarchical stance, and his father didn't instill these ideas in him, so he didn't have any hostility towards the Great Zhou, but from the perspective of national righteousness, his heart was more inclined to the Great Zhou. As for the Northern Han Dynasty, he didn't have too deep feelings, the Han Emperor was originally a Shatuo person, but the Northern Han Dynasty who held the banner of the Han people and pretended to be a Han person, and the Northern Han Emperor colluded with the Khitan and recognized the thief as an uncle, which made him extremely disgusted with the Northern Han Dynasty. This was also mixed with the thoughts of his father Ling Duozhi, but his father Ling Duozhi was only a pure soldier, so he did not transmit those monarch thoughts to Ling Tianyun.

Ling Tianyun, Zhao Kuangyin, and Shi Zhongxin walked from the path aquetted by the soldiers to the bottom of the ring, and the soldiers who were cheering loudly did not notice the young man in Xuanyi at this time. Their eyes were focused on the ring, their eyes full of blazing light and wild expressions.

The ring was just a simple mound of earth, and two strong figures were intertwined on the ring. Naked and topless, but sweating profusely in this cold and icy weather, those two strong figures are bare-handed, you come and go. The fists of both sides flashed, with the sound of whirring and breaking the air, but it was a martial arts match with force against force and hard against hard. The two don't know how many rounds they fought, and both of them showed an unsteady breath. I saw that these two people used their fists and feet together, but they were still indistinguishable, and it was indeed a fierce scene of a dragon fight.

One of them cunningly showed a flaw, while the other didn't know what to do, and was eager to win, revealing the real flaw. Eventually, the soldier was punched in the chest before being swept out of the ring. Thankfully, it was a mound of dirt on the edges of the ring, and the defeated soldier was not seriously injured. The soldier rolled down from the ring, got to his feet as fast as he could, and ran without hesitating the dirt on his body. And the victor walked around the mound ring like a patrolling general.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and the onlookers cheered loudly again, of course, they were also dejected soldiers. The rejoicing soldiers shouted loudly at the victor. And those who are depressed are like mourning, with a heartache on their faces. And when Ling Tianyun saw this, he smiled even more. He knew that gambling was not forbidden in the barracks, and often those ring matches would bring rich rewards to some soldiers, and of course, some soldiers would have no money for a year.

"This group of little rabbits won a competition, and they thought they were the first in the world." Shi Zhongxin said disdainfully, but from his eyes full of approval, it could be seen that he was quite satisfied with the performance of these sergeants. His gaze shifted from the top of the ring to Ling Tianyun's body, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Brother Zhao, when will you bring your forbidden army here to compare. It's been a long time since these little bunnies have suppressed their majesty. Shi Zhongxin's smug expression was like a villain's triumph, which made Zhao Kuangyin very helpless. And he couldn't refute anything, he was just a small captain in the Imperial City Forbidden Army, how could he mobilize the soldiers in this forbidden army to fight in this barracks. He knew that Shi Zhongxin deliberately mocked him, but he knew his brother's intentions, so he only smiled bitterly.

"General Zhao, isn't there someone by your side, how about letting him open everyone's eyes?" One of the lieutenants quipped to Zhao Kuangyin, he looked at Ling Tianyun with a blank face, and his eyes were full of endless provocation. And his words were immediately echoed loudly by all the soldiers in the barracks. They also wanted to see what was so extraordinary about this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy that he could walk side by side with General Zhao, who had repeatedly performed miraculous feats in their minds.

When Ling Tianyun heard this, he was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party was really direct, coming from this barracks, he didn't want to pay attention to those provocative gazes. But the deputy general boldly proposed it, and he did it in front of all the soldiers, so he was passive. The eyes flickered, and they were all young but not lacking in flamboyant faces, and they had a bit of curiosity in addition to the wild warthirst in their bones. This is a military camp, and there are also some martial arts cultivators with unique skills, but most of them are low in cultivation and should not be feared. And he used the martial arts cultivation of the innate realm to compete with some ordinary soldiers, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.

Shi Zhongxin also cast a curious gaze, he knew that the young man in Xuanyi was a martial cultivator, but with his martial cultivation realm, it was difficult to feel that the other party's cultivation was a realm. It's not that his martial arts cultivation realm is too low, it's that his martial arts skills are too special, and it's difficult to feel the cultivation realm of other people. Therefore, according to his experience, Ling Tianyun was at most in the Inner Strength Realm, and it was extremely difficult to reach the late stage of the Inner Strength Realm, so he would acquiesce in the deputy general's proposal.

"Forget it, there is no shadow of your fists and feet, if you hurt the officers and soldiers in the army, you will be hurt and angry." Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but smile in his mouth, and he couldn't help but say to Shi Zhongxin. And his words aroused the indignation of all the soldiers in the barracks, and the soldiers could be killed, not humiliated. They admired Zhao Kuangyin, but his words obviously degraded all the soldiers here, which made them feel indignant in their hearts.

"Get in the ring, get in the ring." The shouts rose and fell like a raging wave, one wave after another.

Ling Tianyun had no choice but to carry the heavy knife on his back and slowly walked up to the mound ring, and when he stepped into the ring, he found that the mound here had already been trampled hard as iron. There was only a trace of water seeping into the soil under his feet, standing high, taking in the eyes of all the soldiers under the ring, the same young faces, the same vigorous cheerful atmosphere, and there was an invisible rope on their bodies that tied them together, which was a kind of belief in the Great Zhou.

The vigorous aura mixed with the cold wind blowing around him, and the billowing and fearless aura surged wildly, and he found that there was no contempt and provocation in the eyes of those soldiers. Only when he stepped into this ring could he be recognized by all the soldiers and soldiers, and he would have the qualifications to come to this barracks. Whether he wins or loses, they will show admiration in their eyes for the person who stepped into the ring.

A flash of essence light flashed from Ling Tianyun's starry eyes, swept past the bodies of all the soldiers, and he seemed to have transformed into a god of war like killing the heavens and the earth in the eyes of everyone at this time.