V3.Chapter 201

I said angrily, "it's a cannon. This old thing gives us a show."

For a moment, the city gate was wide open. Wu Sangui, dressed in yellow robes, came out slowly with the support of the generals. The old man looked much more energetic than when he left me. That sentence was right. Power is the best nourishment for men. Every wrinkle of the old thing looks bright. It's not the case in my meeting. He would move a Mazar and carry a bag of chess, which is no different from Zhao Bailian's father.

Wu Sangui went out of the gate, glanced at us, smiled and said, "are you here to join the army?"

I smiled and said, "yes."

The old guy nodded slightly and seemed quite pleased. As soon as I relaxed, I didn't expect the old guy to suddenly change his color and said, "did Kangxi send you to cheat surrender?"

Zhao Yun whispered, "ZHUGE military division really expected that he doubted us."

To tell you the truth, I also expected that although Lao Wu is now in high spirits, everyone knows that Kangxi's strength is not a little stronger than him. At this time, the man eight banners can be called the most elite army in the world. In addition to Kangxi's gentle policy towards the whole of China, the people of Han Dynasty are unwilling to help him, and the anti Qing and rehabilitation Gang hate him deeply, Lao Wu is now a public enemy of the whole people. At this juncture, running to surrender can only have ulterior motives except lack of heart.

I looked up at the sky and smiled: "I thought that Emperor Zhou would be thirsty for talents when he was employing people. I didn't expect that he was also a submissive person. I saw the wrong person - Zilong, let's go." As I was about to turn around, Wu Sangui waved his hand and said, "wait a minute!"

... I knew he had to say that - whenever I said that, the other party must say that. What's the name of this move? at large the better to apprehend him. Even if you're undercover, you can keep it. Old man Zhao, who successfully broke into the enemy, said with satisfaction: "well, you're young. It's rare that you're not arrogant and impetuous. If you walk under me for 50 rounds, how about I accept you as a closed door disciple?"

Zhao Yun: "

I shouted: "Zilong, don't pay attention to him, beat ya old pretending to be a criminal!"

Zhao Yun arched his hand and said, "please, elder."

Fearing that he might suffer from General Li's loss again, Lao Zhao hurriedly grabbed the gun in his hand and distracted a white dragon's bright claw to stab. Zhao Yun flashed back and stabbed back with a gun in one hand. With one move, Lao Zhao emptied, and the opposite gun had reached his chest. He quickly turned back to resist. Seeing that the gun barrel was about to be mounted on the gun head, Zhao Yun turned his wrist and stabbed again. The old man hurriedly pulled his horse back, Unexpectedly said: "eh, who taught you this single pistol?"

Zhao Yun said, "it's the younger generation who figured it out. Please tell me what's wrong."

Lao Zhao said, "er... No, I did better than you when I was young. Now I can't do it. I don't have enough strength."

Zhao Yun scratched his head and said, "holding a gun with one hand is fast and long. What we pay attention to is skill and speed. In fact, it has little to do with strength."

Lao Zhao blushed and said, "have you learned this formula?"

Zhao Yun said, "this is what I want."

Lao Zhao said, "the baby has a big voice. This is clearly the formula in the Zhao family's gun."

"Zhao's gun?"

Zhao proudly said, "you don't know, my ancestors are commensurate with Zhao Yun's brothers, and my surname is Zhao. This Zhao family gun is taught by Zhao Yun and passed down from generation to generation!"

Zhao Yun said curiously, "don't dare to ask your ancestors about their names?"

Lao Zhao said solemnly, "our ancestors are famous generals of the Three Kingdoms."

"You said Zhao Tongfu?" Zhao Yun thought for a moment and said, "this man is indeed a fellow townsman with me. He is not a general. He feeds us horse land, but we have a lot of friendship. He has been calling me big brother."

Old Zhao stared, then became angry and shouted, "little doll, you deceive people too much!" He shook his gun and stabbed him like playing with his life. Zhao Yun dissolved it with his hand and explained: "don't get me wrong, sir. What I said is true. Zhao Tongfu has a habit of raising horses and likes to print his name on horses. It's not easy to confuse. If you don't believe your predecessors, you can see it."

Lao Zhao didn't care what Zhao Yun said. He was crazy and poked and stabbed. Everyone else laughed and thought that Zhao Yun seemed to be a serious and mature young man, but his mouth was Yin damaged. At first, I thought it was Zhao Yun's unkind, but when two horses and one stirrup were wrong, I inadvertently found that Zhao Yun's horse really had three words printed on its ass. take a closer look: Zhao Tongfu——