"It's all right to train the militia strictly."

In the military system of Tianshui County, ten thousand soldiers in Tianshui county are full-time professional soldiers. In general, they are mainly engaged in military training, which can be regarded as the elite field army sequence.

In the county, as long as men over 16 years old and under 50 years old take part in militia training every month, these people are usually mainly cultivated land, but they will not affect the food production.

And Liu Ye just walked out, only to see Ma Teng has been facing up: "general."

When I saw Liu Ye, I thought it was Ma Teng

Ma Teng hurried to the front to lead the way. Although he was the ancestor of general Fubo, his position was also a military commander. Liu Ye was a prefect of Tianshui and a general of Anxi. Of course, he was flattered to think highly of himself.

Ma Teng's residence is in a small two in and two out house in guzang city. Before he went in, he heard noises and shouts coming from inside.

"Don't run away. Let big brother catch you!"

"Elder brother, I don't want to play the Huns anymore. Would you like to play the Huns?"

Just walking into the courtyard, I saw only three children playing together. One of them was older, about ten years old, and the other two were only seven or eight years old. The older child has red lips and white teeth, and looks like jade. Although he is still young, he can see that he will be a beautiful man when he grows up.

Seeing this, Ma Teng quickly came forward and reprimanded him: "chao'er, Xiu'er, tie'er, don't make a fool of yourself!"

It turns out that these children are Ma Teng's sons. The eldest one is Ma Chao. Liu Ye can't help but smile.

Some of Liu Ye and his father are afraid of the horse.

Ma Chao, on the other hand, is much bolder than his two younger brothers. He raises his neck to look at Liu Ye and says in a slightly immature voice, "I'm Ma Chao. Are you two generals?"

He saw Liu Ye Zhang jaw, both wearing military uniform and iron armor, so he asked.

Liu Ye smiles: "are you Ma Chao?"

Ma Chao raised his head and said with pride, "yes, how do you know my name?"

Ma Teng frowned: "super son, don't be rude. Do you know who this general is? "

"Who is better than our ancestors of the horse family?" Ma Chao glances at Liu Ye and says with pride.

Ma Jiazu was Ma Yuan, a famous Fubo general in the reign of Emperor Guangwu. If he had not been related to Emperor Guangwu, he would have been included in the 28 generals of Yuntai.

Ma Tenghu said with a face: "this is Anxi Zhonglang General of the imperial court and General Liu Ye who calmed down the Yellow turban rebellion."

"Ah, I know."

Ma Xiu, who was behind Ma Teng, stood up and clapped his hands playfully: "startled Li Wenhou away and turned to rescue Zhou Shen's General Liu."

Ma tie a pair of bright big eyes can not help but look at the past, a look of worship.

Ma family generations of generals, Ma descendants of the most worship is able to fight the fierce general.

But Ma Chao is a little unconvinced: "General Liu's martial arts may not be able to match my horse family."

Ma Teng's face was awe inspiring. He began to reprimand him: "what's Chao Er talking about? How can you know anything about martial arts?"

"Dad! I have been familiar with the marksmanship of our horse family for a long time Ma Chao retorted.

Liu Ye is ha ha a smile, to Ma Teng way: "no harm." After that, he looked at Ma Chao: "chao'er, since you say that the general's martial arts are not comparable to those of your Ma family, how about a competition between us?"

Ma Chao said, "why not?"

After that, Ma Chao looked around, ran to the side of the yard and grabbed two wooden guns, which he often used when playing with his brothers.

Ma Chao ran to Liu Ye with two wooden guns in his hand and said, "well, I'll let you choose first, so that you don't say my horse won't win."

Liu Ye can't help laughing. It seems that Ma Chao is sure that he will lose.

"All right."

Liu Ye grabs a wooden gun, and then he and Ma Chao step back more than ten steps.

Although Ma Chao has some bad breath, he also has real talent. He holds his spear tightly and his legs are separated. He looks like a little tiger.

But Liu Ye's momentum is nothing, but just holding the gun, the momentum of his whole body is suddenly changed.

All of a sudden, the amiable Liu Ye seems to be transformed into an unattainable mountain, like a profound Yuezhi, and a great master's bearing comes out naturally.

Although Ma Chao is well versed in the practice of the family gun technique, he is forced by Liu Ye's master's manner, which makes it difficult to maintain.

Bearing is an indescribable and mysterious thing. It's like if you stand in front of a senior official or a general in a bloody battle, you can't help but be afraid.

As a master of boxing, Liu Ye's magnanimity almost makes Ma Chao lose his desire to attack.Ma Teng and Zhang jaw on one side are both powerful generals in the army. Seeing Liu Ye's bearing, they can't help but tighten their muscles and guess how many rounds they can support under Liu Ye.

Liu Ye moves. He takes a slow step forward and walks slowly towards Ma Chao. With each step, Ma Chao feels more and more unstable.

No way! If we go on like this, we are afraid that we will fall without fighting.

Ma Chao bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and he was immediately shocked by the pain.

"Look at the gun!"

Ma Chao's tender voice gave a sharp drink, and his body leaped forward. The wooden gun in his hand shot out and pointed at Liu Ye's throat.

Liu Ye is not in a hurry. The long gun stretches out vertically, and immediately blocks Ma Chao's shot. Ma Chao was not discouraged by one shot, but picked up the long gun, then held the barrel with both hands, and then chopped it down.

What a Ma Chao. He has a talent for shooting so quickly. Liu Ye exclaimed in his heart. Then he held up his long gun horizontally. Ma Chao's spear was slashed on the barrel of the gun. Suddenly, he was ejected three feet. Finally, he got a firm foothold.

Liu Ye doesn't take advantage of others' danger. As soon as Ma Chao has just established himself, he immediately steps forward. The wooden gun in his hand is like a poisonous snake spitting out a message and points directly at Ma Chao's chest. Ma Chao shakes a spear flower in a hurry, and the front of the spear is entangled with Liu Ye's long gun.

Liu Ye exerts a strong sense of stickiness. The spear is like a long snake. The two spears are immediately glued together. Ma Chao's spear keeps turning with Liu Ye's rotation, and only feels his arm tremble.

Go!

Liu Ye is suddenly shocked. Ma Chao's Wooden gun suddenly comes out of his hand and falls to the ground with a slap.

The muzzle of the wooden gun stopped at Ma Chao's heart three inches.

Ma Chao was shocked for a while, then closed his eyes: "if you win, if you want to kill, you can do it."