Bashu, the palace of the King of Han.
Liu Bang was holding a scroll and leaning on the window sill, drowsy.
His feet were soaked in a potion soaked in medicinal herbs to get rid of the poisonous gas infection he had suffered in the wilderness.
After entering Bashu, Liu Bang was not accustomed to the acclimatization.
Although He has the strength of the ninth level of the earth, but he still suffers from ailments.
Fortunately, thanks to the folk remedies of the natives in Sichuan, he learned the healing technique.
With his eyes closed, Liu Bang hummed a ballad in his mouth: "The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the strong men are here to guard the four directions.
The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the strong men are here to guard the four directions."
"King of Han" In front of the door, Xiao He held up his robe and stepped in, saying: "King of Han, you asked me to open a recruitment hall in the countryside.
Now we have recruited dozens of literati, poets and brave warriors.
I don't know when the King of Han will go to select."
Liu Bang hummed and said: "They are all unknown people, why should I go and see them in person?
Xiao He, you and Fan Kuai will try their abilities and you will know.
If you can beat you in literature and Fan Kuai in martial arts, then come and find a job with me."
That’s it.”
Xiao He said helplessly: "King of Han, you must get close to the wise men.
Otherwise, what is the point of opening this recruitment hall?"
"Well, there's really nothing we can do about you."
Liu Bang smiled, got up and put on his clothes, and followed Xiao He, taking Fan Kuai, Xia Houying and others out of the simple palace.
The Talent Recruitment Hall stands in the dense jungle.
People come and go.
There are many outstanding people in Shu.
It is precisely because of this that Liu Bang opened the Talent Recruitment Hall.
Entering the museum, Xiao He introduced: "This is Liu Bang, the King of Han" A group of people dressed in different shapes stood up one after another, some were gentle and some were powerful.
A group of people stared at Liu Bang.
One of them, a shirtless man with thick hair on his chest, shouted: "Hi, you are Liu Bang, the King of Han."
This is Kong Fan, a native of Nanyang, who is born with supernatural powers and wishes to become a general in the army."
Liu Bang looked at him and said with a smile: "This strong man's natural power is nothing special.
He still needs to have some skills.
I wonder if you are willing to give it a try."
“Just come and come” "Um" Liu Bang signaled, and Fan Kuai, who was behind him, immediately removed his sword and came to Kong Fan with his bare hands.
He smiled and said, "Come on, if you can hit me, I will make you a school captain."
Kong Fan was furious: "Arrogant and reckless man, it depends on my ability."
The fist wind was surging, and Kong Fan's whole body was glowing with true energy.
He had the strength of the fifth level of the earth.
His fist was fierce, and he punched Fan Kuai's chest with a bang.
"puff" The wind blew, and Fan Kuai's strong body dodged the opponent's blow at an incompatible movement speed.
Then, Kong Fan fired dozens of punches in a row.
The punches were fatal, but none of them could touch Fan Kuai's body.
"Haha, too weak" Fan Kuai laughed loudly and suddenly stopped dodging.
He raised his iron fist and shook it hard with Kong Fan's fist.
The energy suddenly surged, causing Kong Fan to retreat continuously.
Several of his finger bones were actually broken and he lay down in pain.
He was screaming miserably on the ground, but Fan Kuai just looked on coldly.
Liu Bang frowned and said: "Come here, help this strong man heal his wounds, give him a tael of silver, and let him go back.
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Anyone else is willing to give it a try.
As long as they can defeat my general Fan Kuai, they can become The generals under my command, Liu Bang, the King of Han, can even become the commander-in-chief of the army."
Fan Kuai danced his fists, the power of the stars flowed, and the cyclone surged around his body.
He laughed wildly with confidence like a god of war.
Standing there, he was like a mountain, unshakable.
Everyone in the Recruitment Hall did not dare to say a word.
Everyone knew that Fan Kuai was the most powerful general under Liu Bang, the King of Han Dynasty.
Who dared to cause trouble?
When everyone was silent, suddenly, a voice sounded: "It would be child's play to defeat this weak man and become the general of the King of Bashu Han."
"Who is it?"
Liu Bang looked at the corner.
There, a man wearing a bamboo hat stood up slowly.
He was dressed in a leather robe, with a dagger at his waist, and a blood-red long bow on his back.
He turned around, lifted the bamboo hat, and suddenly revealed a With a handsome face and wild and arrogant eyes.
"Who are you?"
Xiao He asked: "It seems that you were not on the list of the recruitment hall before."
The young man smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if I can defeat this big stupid cow, will I become a general?"
"Yes, the lonely king keeps his word," Liu Bang said solemnly. , The young man laughed loudly and came to Fan Kuai.
He stretched out a white palm and said with a smile: "I will slap you three times with this hand.
Do you believe it or not?"
Fan Kuai had never suffered such humiliation before.
His eyes turned cold and he said: "Boy, if you want to die, I can send you to hell immediately."
As he spoke, Fan Kuai suddenly punched out, carrying the power of the stars.
He did not underestimate the enemy, because Fan Kuai had already sensed that the opponent's true energy was like a thousand-year-old ancient pool.
I suffered at the hands of this boy.
"Wow" The fist was punched out quickly, but the young man flicked his palm and struck Fan Kuai's fist lightly with a "pop" sound.
He blocked it hard.
Suddenly, Fan Kuai's fist hit his own cheek and he hurriedly changed direction.
Suddenly his cheeks felt hot, and he had already been slapped by the opponent.
Fan Kuai fought back angrily, but was knocked back by the opponent's iron-wall-like defensive energy.
He received another slap on his right cheek, and then, there was a burning pain on his forehead.
Fan Kuai didn't even see how the opponent struck, and he couldn't do it at all. distinguish.
"court death" Fan Kuai suddenly raised his foot and kicked him angrily.
"flood" The combat boots were wrapped with powerful earth power, but they were easily kicked by the opponent's cloth shoes, and the offensive was blocked again.
"alright" The young man took a few steps back, stood calmly, and said with a slight smile: "I think I can become a general of Shu."
Liu Bang was shocked.
He had already seen that this young man's power was not unleashed, and his offensive completely suppressed Fan Kuai.
He was a super master, otherwise he would not have this ability.
Holding his fists, Liu Bang said humbly: "Young knight, please forgive me, Liu Bang, for not seeing that the young knight is a master from outside the world.
May I ask what sect he comes from?
As for being appointed as a general in Shu, it goes without saying.
It’s just a piece of cake” The young man chuckled and said: "My name is Li Hao, and I studied under Master Huyue of the Qingyou Sect."
"oh" Liu Bang was so shocked that he hurriedly bowed and said: "It turns out that you are the master disciple of the leader of Qingyou Sect.
No wonder you have such shocking martial arts skills.
Young Hero Li Hao, are you really willing to serve me, Liu Bang?"
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"nature" Li Hao's eyes softened and he said with a smile: "I came down the mountain this time to obey the master's order.
The master once said that in the world, the most emperor-like person is Liu Bang.
Now, I am willing to assist the King of Han and let the true The Lord of Fate has become the true Lord of the World.
This is also an experience for me, Li Hao."
Xiao He was standing by and said with a smile: "I heard that the chief disciple of Qingyou Sect is Yun Xiaoxi, but that Yun Xiaoxi is with King Ye Yang of Qi.
Young Master Li Hao, can you persuade Miss Yun Xiaoxi to serve the King of Han together?
In this way, King of Han It must be more powerful than a tiger, and it will soon be able to regain the lost territory and take over the Central Plains."
Li Hao shook his head helplessly and said: "My junior sister Xiaoxi has always been unruly and willful.
Even eight horses can't get rid of the things she believes in, so let's forget it.
Moreover, Xiaoxi seems to have had feelings for us cultivators recently.
The saddest love test, if Junior Sister Xiaoxi can’t pass it, there’s nothing we can do.”
Xiao He nodded.
Li Hao looked at Liu Bang and said, "I don't know what kind of official position the King of Han will give me."
Liu Bang smiled and said: "How about the fourth-grade vanguard general?"
"Okay."
Li Hao held up the dagger and said with a smile: "I am very lucky to be able to serve the King of Han.
Thank you very much for the gift of the King of Han."
On the side, Fan Kuai clenched his fist, looked at Li Hao with disdain, and murmured in a low voice: "This boy who is obsessed with power, huh, I want to see how you die."
Liu Bang glanced at him and stopped Li Hao from continuing.
Xiao He pulled Li Hao and said, "General Li Hao, come here.
I have something to say that needs to be discussed in confidence."
"Okay, Prime Minister."
Outside Yanmen County, there is a mass grave on Shili Slope.
Fan Zeng summoned fire from heaven to burn Yanmen County.
Countless soldiers and civilians died tragically in the sea of fire and were burned beyond recognition.
They had to bury countless skeletons in deep ditches and build mass graves.
Tombs and stele pavilions were erected to worship these souls who died in vain.
Now, Ye Yang drove his car, placed Fan Zeng's body on top, and then led a group of generals and soldiers to the mass grave, while countless people watched.
After the sacrifice is over.
Wang Lie asked: "King Qi, what should I do with Fan Zeng's body?"
Ye Yang said: "He was buried generously in front of the mass grave, and a monument was erected with the inscription: The tomb of Fan Zeng, Marquis of Liyang."
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