The next morning, Gongsun Bai practiced marksmanship and horsemanship for an hour, and returned to the military camp in the west of the city to finish the order, but did not go home as usual, but walked towards the northeast corner of the camp.
Now in the camp in the west of the city, even Gongsun Xu, who had just been released from facing the wall, had to avoid Gongsun Bai for three points, and the other soldiers were even more respectful to Gongsun Bai, and he naturally let him come and go freely in the camp.
In the northeast corner of the camp, in a large open space surrounded by several camp tents and fences, hundreds of soldiers were sewing leather armor.
At the entrance of the fence, there were a few sergeants guarding it, and when they saw that it was Gongsun Bai, they didn't dare to stop it, but just said respectfully: "The fifth prince is here." ” Gongsun Bai held his head high, with a majestic expression, nodded slightly and said, "Ben will take a look around, don't do it."
The guard sergeant smiled bitterly: "Childe wants to see, where to look, but there are a number of clothes and armor here, Childe can take a look, and it's okay to take a few pieces of armor, but if you take too much, the small ones can't get rid of it." ” I'll take my uncle for something, Lao Tzu's armor system is in hand, and I can still see a few pieces of your broken leather armor Gongsun Bai snorted coldly and said angrily: "Fart, my son can still take a fancy to your armor-breaking clothes." ” After speaking, he strode in, those old and weak who were sewing clothes and armor, rarely went out of the camp for training, and did not recognize Gongsun Bai, but someone looked up slightly, still dancing the bone needle and twine in his hand, busy with work.
Gongsun Bai glanced around, and then walked to the tents on both sides to watch, especially when he walked to the camp where the leather armor was stored, the soldiers guarding had their hearts raised to their throats.
This armor is controlled and distributed, but it is often inevitable that officers of all levels will come to fight the autumn breeze and ask for leather armor.
Give it, and you will be punished; If you don't give it, it doesn't look good on your face, and it's all about offending people.
It's just that there are usually some hundred generals and team leaders, but now it's the fifth prince who really wants to ask for dozens or hundreds of leather armor, which is a big problem.
But fortunately, Gongsun Bai didn't seem to be interested in these finished leather armors, so he went in empty-handed and came out empty-handed.
Gongsun Bai looked at the nervous look on the face of the guard at the door, and couldn't help but scold: Damn, Lao Tzu is here to give you clothes and armor, not to fight the autumn wind.
At last he got into a large tent with hides and hides, and the furs were piled up.
Gongsun Bai's heart became excited, he glanced back at the outside of the tent, saw that there was no movement, and began to give instructions to the system in his mind: "100 for processing fur and 100 for making leather armor." ” Hula-la There was a gust of wind in the big tent, and hundreds of furs flew towards Gongsun Bai as if they were blown up by a hurricane, disappearing into the void.
After a while, there was another hula sound, and one after another of refined leather armor fell from the void, neatly stacked in a corner of the big tent.
Gongsun Bai exhaled softly, strode out of the tent, nodded slightly at the guards, and walked away, hiding his merit and fame.
"The Dingdong armor system has been upgraded to level 2, which can make bronze armor, bronze horse armor, and bronze helmets; The host level is upgraded to Armament, and the reward is 50 Armor Coins, 100 proficiency, and 10 Level 2 Material Exchange Coupons. ” Gongsun Bai looked at the upgrade system of the system and suddenly felt a headache.
Bronze, bronze, bronze bronze age has long passed, now where to find bronze materials to improve proficiency and, there is no war there is no number of kills or prisoners, there is no armor coin, when this system was originally set up for historical war games, bronze ore can be mined, and war is when you want to come when you want.
But the reality is that the Bronze Age has passed, and as for the war, it is not that he can fight Yuan Shao if he wants to, and if he wants to go to Gongsun Du's pavilion, he will send troops to fight casually.
Now I have to send two dead people to collect some worn-out bronzes from the people, although it will be a little slower, but finally there is a time to reach the full level.
In the early morning, the tranquil Youyan Plain is like a pleasing picture, the golden sun rises from the horizon, scattering a strange light on the earth, the golden morning light and the morning mist that has not yet faded form a steaming landscape, covering the green grass, crystal dewdrops, and leisurely horses.
Tap A sharp and neat sound of horses' hooves shattered the tranquility of the steppe.
A white phantom flashed out of the morning light and mist like a cloud, and when it ran closer, it conjured up a team of more than 100 elite horsemen, snow-clothed white horses.
The person who galloped at the front of the team, nine feet long, carried a gentian bright silver spear, and straddled the jade lion of the night, it was Zhao Yun, the hundred generals of the White Horse Righteous Cong.
Behind him, the White Horse Yicong, strictly speaking, should be called Zilong Yicong, is a selected elite son in Changshan County, and followed Zhao Yun to vote for Gongsun Zhan.
Not long after Zhao Yunxin voted for Gongsun Zhan, he has not yet emerged, and he is a halfway voter, so he is naturally inferior to Yan Gang, Shan Jing and Tian Kai who have followed Gongsun Zhan through hardships.
It's just that when he came to defect, Zhao Yun's white horse silver spear defeated eighteen white horse righteous servants in a row, and his superb marksmanship and equestrian skills amazed the audience, so that Gongsun Zhan had to be impressed, and he specially incorporated all the more than 100 names he brought into the white horse righteous servants, which can be regarded as a high look.
After all, the cavalry in the White Horse Righteous Servant is comparable to the status of a hundred generals in an ordinary army.
At this time, the battle of Dong has ended, the Beiping army has no war, Zhao Yun can't be idle, every morning to lead the troops in the plain on the outskirts of Jicheng to walk around, one is to inspect whether there are thieves, and the other is to walk horses.
"Kill it" In the morning mist, there was a strange shouting sound, the sound was extremely loud, and before I saw him, I heard his voice first.
Zhao Yun's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly reined in the horse's feet, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand shook, and put on a move to meet the enemy.
Boom The white horses behind them raised their spears one after another, stabbed in front obliquely, and prepared to meet the enemy.
Tap A white shadow emerged from the morning mist and headed straight for everyone.
I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy galloping on a horse, the spear in his hand dancing in the wind, sometimes like a dragon exploring the sea, twists and turns, sometimes like a tiger out of a hole, the gun like thunder, sometimes like a goddess scattering flowers, the shadow of the spear dotted, only to see everyone dazzled.
What's even more shocking is that the young man's mouth is full of ho-ho, roaring like thunder, and the momentum is magnificent.
"This person's marksmanship is average, and his coherence is too poor, but this roar, this momentum, is better than thousands of troops."
A team leader behind Zhao Yun said teasingly.
The white horses behind him burst into laughter.
"That's the fifth son of Gongsun."
After half a month, the soldiers knew that another son of the Gongsun family had joined the Beiping Army.
And Gongsun Bai led 100 infantry soldiers to intercept more than 400 Yellow Turban Army, and almost wiped out the thief soldiers at the cost of more than a dozen people, which was almost a sensation in the whole army.
In addition, General Fenwu actually imprisoned his son-in-law for seven days for the sake of his concubine, which made all the soldiers in awe of this legendary fifth prince.
In this way, there are naturally not a few people in the Beiping Army who know Gongsun Bai.
The laughter of the crowd immediately stopped abruptly and stopped making a sound.
Zhao Yun didn't speak, squinted his eyes and looked at Gongsun Bai for a long time, and then exclaimed: "Good equestrianism is only seven or eight days, and it is so sophisticated."
Everyone raised their heads one after another, looked carefully, but saw that Gongsun Bai's feet were like growing on horseback, although his marksmanship was mediocre, his strength and speed were average, but his lower body was as stable as a rock.
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This time, the smiles on everyone's faces that had not faded suddenly froze, because they clearly remembered that when they passed through this place seven or eight days ago, Gongsun Bai was falling from his horse and gnawing mud, and he was extremely embarrassed.
In just seven or eight days, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old grandson's riding skills seemed to have surpassed those of them, who had grown up on horseback.
What a miracle Bai Ma Yicong, who originally despised Gongsun Bai, couldn't close his mouth in surprise at the moment, and his eyes were full of admiration.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of General Fenwu.
Gongsun Gun Spectrum, although only thirty-six styles, but there are thousands of changes, Gongsun Bai practiced hard for half a month, and got Gongsun Qing's guidance, coupled with the remaining memories in his mind, he finally practiced the essentials of the thirty-six styles, but if you want to understand it, it is far from the fire.
Perhaps, one day, he will be surrounded by fierce generals like clouds, armor soldiers like rain, and he doesn't have to pick up a knife to cut people personally, but at this moment he is just a hundred generals.
In this chaotic world, if you don't have any martial arts, you will be clicked off by someone if you are not careful, and if you are lucky, you will cross again, and if you are unlucky, you will die.
Therefore, Gongsun Bai has been working hard.
What especially excited him was that his force value had risen to 58, and it had risen by 3 points in half a month "Hahe, eat Lao Tzu with a shot" The spear in Gongsun Bai's hand poked out like a poisonous snake, fast and ruthless.
At the moment when the spear stabbed out, he saw the large group of people in front of him, and then he saw Zhao Yun.
In an instant, he froze, forgetting to take back the spear in his hand, staring at Zhao Yun blankly, suddenly like a dream, and his body trembled slightly.
Oh my God, Brother Yun, idol, we're meeting again Calm, calm, no matter how calm he is, he can't be excited, he can't let him see the fanatical worship in my eyes, he is just a hundred generals, and I am the son of the famous general Fenwu and the Marquis of Ji.
I'm going to pretend to be on top, I'm going to pretend I've seen as many famous generals with more than 95 force like dogs, I want to Gongsun Bai finally grabbed the horse's feet, rolled over and rolled off the horse, threw the spear in his hand to the ground, and hurriedly galloped towards Zhao Yun
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