In fact, there were many very good old men in the Han Dynasty.

Whether it is character, ability or way of doing things.

Of course, the reason why Dong Yu paid attention to Ying Shao was not just because of his outstanding abilities.

Another point is that the other party is a master of classics and must have many annotated books in his collection.

This will be a sharp sword to weaken the aristocratic families in the future.

Another point is that Dong Yu needs to show that he values ​​these literary masters, so as to attract more talents and students from poor families and increase his talent pool.

"Lord!"

"My Lord!"

"Hahaha, old man Ying Shao is being modest."

"His Taishan soldiers are all strong and sturdy, and they are obviously elite soldiers."

"With just a little training and running-in, we will become an elite force."

Xu Rong, who had just returned from settling the soldiers, laughed with a look of surprise on his face.

"really?"

Dong Yu asked in surprise.

"It's true."

“The overall quality is very strong.”

"They are even stronger than the elite troops of the Black Mountain Army and the soldiers who surrendered to Yuan Shao."

"This old man is good at training soldiers."

Xu Rong nodded and said with great appreciation.

"That's right."

"Ying Shao is the governor of Mount Tai, a county often plagued by bandits. Without this elite force, the county would have been in chaos long ago."

Dong Yu nodded and felt relieved after thinking about it.

With only 5,000 elite soldiers in such a large county, the difficulty of training them is much lower than that of a large army of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

In addition, they have been in battle for a long time, and are far superior to ordinary soldiers in terms of experience and overall strength.

"Unexpectedly, this old man brought me a big surprise."

Dong Yu smiled and couldn't help but admire.

"My Lord, that's not what you said just now."

"I remember that just now the Lord kept calling me old gentleman. He was so respectful."

"Correct!"

Guo Jia showed a strange smile and teased Dong Yu, while Dian Wei, who was watching the fun on the side, responded with a pair of attacks.

"roll roll roll!"

"That's called respecting elders."

Dong Yu cursed angrily and defended himself.

"Cough cough..."

Xu Rong couldn't help but cough lightly.

"What do you want to say?"

"Tell it, tell it to everyone."

Dong Yu's face darkened, he looked at Xu Rong and said sinisterly.

"No... I remembered that I still have some military duties to attend to, so I will return to the barracks now."

Xu Rong, who was originally just watching the show, quickly said seriously.

How could he possibly say that? Dong Yu was not a person who respected the elderly at all.

Those old men in Chang'an City were often troubled by Dong Yu.

Especially Wang Yun.

He has a very vivid memory.

A stick was stuck in someone's mouth, and his teeth and tongue were all crushed.

boom--

"My lord, urgent news from Youzhou."

Just as Xu Rong was about to leave, there was a loud noise from the window and Shi A broke in through the window.

"..."

"No matter how urgent it is, you have to go through the door!"

"These windows have been replaced twice this year."

A black line appeared on Dong Yu's forehead.

"Uh... emergency."

"Liu Yu led his army out of Ji County and headed straight for Yijing."

Shi A avoided the question and quickly changed the subject.

He was afraid that Dong Yu would ask him to pay for the windows.

"Moved?"

"Good move."

"Dian Wei, go to the army and summon Lü Bu, Zhao Yun, and Huang Zhong immediately."

Dong Yu was shocked and immediately gave the order.

"promise!"

Dian Wei bowed and agreed.

...

"it is good!!"

"it is good!!"

"Come on, General Zhao!"

"Come on, General Zhang!"

A burst of cheers filled the huge parade ground.

In the center of the training ground, Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu, two brothers, were practicing martial arts.

After all, the two are brothers and have a deep relationship.

Although his marksmanship was extremely gorgeous, none of his moves were fatal.

Zhang Xiusheng had learned the art of fighting for a few more years, so his experience in battle was better than Zhao Yun's.

Zhao Yun's advantage lies in his greater talent. He has already mastered the true skills of "Bai Niao Chao Feng" and has no need to improve his spear skills.

The clanging sounds between the two were endless, and the sound of metal clashing was crisp and pleasant, like rain hitting banana leaves, or like a sudden storm.

But even so, Zhao Yun still has a slight advantage.

After all, although Zhao Yun has not yet reached his peak, after being tempered in so many battles, his personal strength has surpassed Zhang Xiu.

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