Changhe Sunset Yen

The relationship between the Central Plains and the Western Man has always been in dire straits.

20 years ago, the two countries still had a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days. There was only gunpowder smoke but no farmland on the western border.

In a certain year, a rare genius appeared in the frontier army, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the God of War.In a large-scale battle, the 20-year-old God of War led a team of [-] people straight to Huanglong, and captured the enemy's little leader and a dozen of his family members, as well as five carts of special products and fine wine from the Western Regions. return.

This young man became famous in the first battle, and was called the God of Wind by the Western barbarians, because he would come suddenly like a whirlwind every time, and no grass would grow in the place he passed.

In the next ten years, this young man was like the western goalkeeper of the Central Plains, frightening the barbarians in the west back to the northern prairie, and never dared to think about the Central Plains.In the past ten years, the cities in the west developed rapidly and became the necessary places for business exchanges between the Central Plains and the West.

Also in the past ten years, the Central Plains has entered an era of unprecedented prosperity. Almost all the people have forgotten the nightmare of war in history, and what worries them every day is the things about firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.Even the emperor forgot what it was like to fight a war.

On a certain day in the summer ten years ago, a sad news came all the way from the Western Regions to the east. The 30-year-old God of War died!

It was as if the west gate of the Central Plains had collapsed suddenly, and the inside and outside of the imperial city fell into panic.

The old emperor was worried every day when the western barbarians would attack the Central Plains, forcing Xiliang to report three times a day for military supplies, and slowly consumed himself to death.

The little emperor was only thirteen years old when he came to the throne, and the balance inside and outside the court was maintained only by the management of Prime Minister Wu.

Fortunately, the little emperor was a smart person, and Prime Minister Wu had no intention of using power for personal gain. It took another five years for the monarch and his ministers to support each other, and finally the prosperity of the past ten years was not destroyed.

Fortunately, there hasn't been much action in Ximan.Although after the death of the God of War, they would come to scratch it every now and then, but even though the God of War is gone, the soldiers he trained are not easy to use.

So the two countries lived in peace for another ten years, and now it is today.

Wu Zhijing closed the book and let out a long sigh.

What an amazing young hero.I really want to see him with my own eyes and worship him under his command.

In another day, we will be able to reach Liangzhou City.

Although the journey was hard, Wu Zhijing did not feel tired at all with his good intentions. On the contrary, the closer he got to the destination, the more excited he became!

Liangzhou City was even more lively than Wu Zhijing imagined. The people who came and went were all blond, blue-eyed and high-nosed, babbling unintelligible words, Wu Zhijing was very excited!Although there will also be a barbarian market in the capital, it is nothing compared to the scene in front of you.

After lingering in the Hu people's market until the sun went down, Wu Zhijing remembered the business.His thinking is to be recruited into the local garrison, first to practice his skills, and then to give Xiao Xuan a big surprise!What's more, on the way here, I just finished watching the story of the young general, and now Wu Zhijing is so excited that he can't wait to start training immediately!

But here comes the question, how can I be stationed in the defense army?It was his father who said it before, but this place is no farther than the capital, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, who will buy it from you?

Wu Zhijing asked the innkeeper, it was a coincidence that the garrison was recruiting new soldiers in the past two days.But the boss looked at Wu Zhijing from head to toe, and looked at the thin arms and legs, which young master guessed that he couldn't even hold a kitchen knife, so he joined the army?Really laugh out loud.

As expected by the boss, Wu Zhijing came back the next day with a really bad nose, grabbed the boss's hand and asked, how can I get stronger!I want the kind of clothes that look thin and fleshy when undressed!

The boss glanced at him calmly, and asked, why do you want to join the army because of Sen Mora?

Well, that's right, the boss is a big man in his forties, and his Chinese pronunciation is not so standard.

Wu Zhijing replied, my man is in the army.

The boss was taken aback for a moment, then laughed knowingly, but asked, did Mo Weisen pick him up?

Wu Zhijing replied, my future man.

The boss suddenly realized, stroked his beard, patted the table, and said boldly, Xiao Zai, I was provoked by you!Hold me in mourning!

Wu Zhijing looked adoring, wow!This boss has great powers!

He laughed and said, I haven't done it yet, my lord!How can I hug you after doing it?

Now the boss stared at the big innocent eyes and tilted his head, indicating that I don't understand what you are talking about.

However, Wu Zhijing didn't care about these details, so he immediately jumped to the next topic and asked, boss, what is your solution?

The boss grinned and asked with a smile, do you want to be a boss?

Mori?rough company?

I don't have such a thing!

The boss made a gesture of shaking the pot with his right hand, followed by a gesture of chopping vegetables, Wu Zhijing suddenly realized, but does the cook have anything to do with being strong?

Just at this time, another burly man in rough clothes came into the kitchen with two heavy burdens, and Wu Zhijing suddenly understood.He nodded again and again, but it was wrong after thinking about it, and added, don't be so strong, yes, it looks thin when you wear clothes, and you have flesh when you take off your clothes!

But the boss just looked at him and smiled, flexing his right arm to show him his biceps.

That's all, practice is better than no practice, not to mention the scale is controlled by oneself.

So, for the first time in his life, the young master of the Wu family put down his fan and picked up a kitchen knife and spatula... three months later.