Chapter 562: The Samurai's Ring
There is a ring in the middle of the samurai camp compound, the huge "martial" character flag on the ring is waving in the wind, there is a slip seat on the side of the weapon rack next to the ring, at this time Yan Sanxun, Yan Wen and Yan Shuangshuang are sitting on it, drinking the tea poured by the maid.
The chief samurai came in a hurry with a large group of samurai, lined up in several rows in the courtyard, bowed and saluted, and shouted in unison: "I have seen the lord!"
As a diner and samurai raised by the master, they need to be absolutely loyal to the master, so almost everyone is very serious, except for Zhou Fengchen and the four at the back of the crowd.
The four of them bent down to look at Yan Sanxun from the gap in the crowd, this look was a big disappointment, Yan Sanxun's body was majestic, imposing, and his face was also handsome, but the four of them were all Taoist disciples, and they knew some of the art of physique, this Yan Sanxun's eyebrows were rough and slightly messy, his eyes were triangular, the bridge of his nose was slightly collapsed, and his lips were slightly thin.
Such a face is not a person with deep merit, and he does not have the momentum of a prince, but he is a little mean and unkind, and his temperament is narrow.
Zhang Xiaoqi lowered his voice and said, "Damn!" This is not a hero, did we choose the wrong person? ”
Song Yicai also said: "Putting aside the illusion and monster changes, this person's face is indeed not a big deal, and the future of a strong man is over."
Ah Gu sighed, obviously disappointed.
Zhou Fengchen smiled, "It doesn't matter, it's fun, he can't do it, let's go against the sky and push him up, but if we can't push it up, we will abolish him and replace his son and son-in-law with the throne, don't they all play like this in history?" ”
The three of them listened to his domineering and arrogant, but they felt that their mood was agitated and their blood was boiling, and they whispered in unison: "That's it!" Hey. ”
At this time, Yan Sanxun in front stood up and waved his hand majestically, "No courtesy!" ”
When the warriors straightened up, they walked around with great strides, inspected again, and said: "This worship will determine your share with the general's ministers, and from now on I will be Yan Sanxun's private minister, and I should work hard for the general, of course, the general will not be stingy with positions, gold and silver rewards, beauties, and mansions!"
The samurai became excited, "Thank you, lord! ”
Yan Sanxun nodded and waved his hand, "But ugly words have to be said ahead, this general will only accept people with ability, who among you has learned the art of war, the art of arranging formations and leading the army?" ”
A group of samurai, you look at me, I look at you, out of which more than a dozen people came out.
Yan Sanxun, Yan Wen, and Yan Shuangshuang's eyes lit up together, "Okay!" ”
Saying that, Yan Sanxun waved his hand and beckoned a military official, "Take them to the military camp, first pass the assessment, and then give them a military position!" ”
"Whoa!" The military officer gave a military salute and took away more than a dozen samurai who knew the art of war in the envious and jealous eyes of the remaining large group of samurai.
Zhou Fengchen frowned, and said in a low voice: "Who of you knows how to lead troops to fight?"
Song Yicai and the three of them looked at each other, and shook their heads in unison, "I don't understand, we modern people, whoever learns this thing, can't use it if you learn it!" ”
Zhou Fengchen sighed, "If you don't know the art of war, you can't lead soldiers, if you can't lead soldiers, you won't have military power, and without military power, you can't control these indigenous generals and nobles by spells and means alone, everything is in vain!" ”
Song Yicai sighed awkwardly and asked, "What should I do?"
Zhou Fengchen thought for a while, "Start from scratch, first find a good position, and then find a bunch of military books to study by yourself, sharpen your guns in battle, and if you are not happy, you will be gone!" ”
The three of them nodded, "Done!" ”
At this time, Yan Sanxun in front of him said: "Since the rest of you are samurai, you must be good at killing techniques, let's try it in the ring!"
"Whoa!" The old man, the head of the samurai battalion, bowed and saluted, and ran to the ring to explain that there was no need to rank second, just look at the depth of kung fu, so everyone clicked to the end.
Next, the samurai caught each other and fought on the stage, although they were not ranked, but in order to show their faces, they were inseparable from each other with various weapons.
Zhou Fengchen and the four of them looked at it seriously at first, but when they got to the back, they were bored, Zhou Fengchen thought that these people were too good at fist and foot kung fu, and Song Yicai and the three of them were the most descendant disciples of Taoism, and they were not interested in these rude and simple fist and foot kung fu.
Yan Sanxun and the three of them are almost like this, they watched it in front of them, and they almost fell asleep when they watched it in the back, and the military generals were used to seeing the battlefield, so they were really not interested in these not very clever martial arts routines.
Yan Sanxun took a sip of tea, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Shuang'er, you said earlier that you picked up a samurai on the road, who is it?"
My daughter's vision has always been very good, and every time she used to observe the general, she could tell the general's character and ability afterwards.
Yan Shuangshuang glanced at the group of warriors when he heard this, and saw Zhou Fengchen who stood out from the crowd at a glance, Zhou Fengchen had countless lives and killed ghosts and demons in his hands, plus Zhou Daoxing's top Daomen thaumaturgy he learned, he was also quite handsome, and his momentum was very different from ordinary people, otherwise Shangguan Xianyun would not look down on him.
"Daddy, that's the man!" Yan Shuangshuang pointed at Zhou Fengchen.
Yan Sanxun and Yan Wen looked over together, their eyes lit up, because they wanted to observe talents, they saw more than Yan Shuangshuang, not only saw Zhou Fengchen, but even Song Yicai and A Gu also saw it, several people recovered from their injuries, standing together, all of them walked with amazing momentum, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.
Yan Sanxun and Yan Wen glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes, how many people could there be such a few people in the pickled warrior camp?
Yan Sanxun stared at Zhou Fengchen again, and nodded secretly, this person actually had a hidden position among the four of them, and his daughter's eyes were really good, and he stroked his beard and said: "The appearance is okay, I don't know how the skills are, I told Lao Han to let them go up and try it!"
"Whoa!" A military official next to him hurried to do it.
Zhou Fengchen and the four of them had already discovered Yan Sanxun's gaze, and Zhang Xiaoqi smiled, "Then the little one is looking at us!" ”
Song Yicai said proudly: "If you can't find out the difference between us, you really can't help it."
Zhou Fengchen smiled and didn't speak.
At this time, the old man, the head of the samurai battalion, hurried over and said, "The lord asked the four of you to go up and try it out one by one!"
"Okay! Here it is! Zhou Fengchen sent the old man away, turned back to the three of them and said, "It's time to show some real skills, when the time comes, look at my eyes, perform Taoism, go directly to the Taoist camp, and start the first step!"
"Done!" The three nodded in agreement.
Zhou Fengchen pushed away the warriors in front of him and walked forward.
Yan Sanxun and the three of them stared closely.
Because they discovered the words and deeds of the lord, the samurai group also looked at it in unison, and obediently got out of the way.
Under the watchful eye, Zhou Fengchen walked to the edge of the ring step by step.
It just so happened that it was the bearded man in the ring, and when he saw Zhou Fengchen's eyes, he protested loudly, "Lord! I don't compare with this person, this person is a fake trick, and he likes men, disgusting! ”
(End of chapter)