broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

Chang'an City at the end of November is already very cold. The water on the roadside has frozen in the early morning and late at night, and light snow has drifted down.

But in such a cold weather, those refugees were wearing thin single clothes, and some of them could have a hut. Several people crowded together in a hut to light a fire. Although it was difficult, they would not freeze to death. Find the doorway of a wealthy family and lean against it, and forcefully rely on your own body to carry the difficult night.

Every day in the mass graves outside Chang'an City, there will be several corpses that died of cold and starvation.

"Hey! Prospering people suffer, dying people suffer!"

The recruiting notice had already been posted, and a few literate soldiers were specially arranged to read aloud to those who could not.

"My palace will go to Yanliao in person next year to guard the frontiers and restore people's livelihood in the north. I hereby recruit soldiers. I don't care about my background or family background. As long as I meet the requirements, I can join the prince's army. I eat three meals a day, with meat every month. Those who are paid and have a family can take the whole family with the army, and they can be resettled in Fanyang City, and the land, houses, grain, seeds, and cattle will be distributed!"

When they heard that they had three meals a day, that there was meat for every meal, and that the house and land were distributed, the refugees were overwhelmed, and it didn't matter where they went.

They came to Chang'an from Hebei, didn't they just want to make a living here?

"Let's go, let's go to be soldiers. The Turks destroyed our home. His Royal Highness is going to rebuild it. Let's go back and protect our homeland."

"We Yanzhao disciples, why are we afraid of dying?"

"Do it! Go back and do it with the Turks next year!"

The onlookers walked angrily to the recruiting office outside the city.

"Yanzhao Erlang! If everyone is like this, why should I be unhappy in the Tang Dynasty?"

Since ancient times, the land of Yanzhao has been raised by a stepmother. Although it is close to the Central Plains, the treatment is far worse than that of the Central Plains. The Central Plains have been the land of dragon prosperity in all dynasties, but Yanzhao...

To put it bluntly, it is the strategic buffer zone, which is ravaged by the grassland people every year, which has also formed the unique and sturdy folk customs of the land of Yanzhao.

Every village has its own village guards. Although there are not many people, they are all strong men.

Farming in leisure time, if the grassland invades and several villages join together, these village guards are the last hope.

And there are no cowards among these people. They can die standing up, but they will never surrender.

"Go, go and have a look, maybe there is a certain hero hidden among these people."

Li Wenhao's recruitment is very simple, he is divided into two sides, one is ordinary soldiers, and the other is grassroots officers.

Ordinary soldiers only need to pass a simple physical fitness test, and the physical test is fine, but the requirements for officers are very high.

Grassroots officers don't need to know any military tactics, but there is one thing they must have, and that is personal bravery.

The way Li Wenhao recruits officers is through martial arts competitions.

Those who win ten people in a row can be the captain.

Five victories in a row, ten winners can be very long.

If you win two shichang in a row, you can become the leader of a hundred people.

At present, the highest military position selected is the centurion. After all, he will be the captain after all. The general needs a certain knowledge of military theory, and it is not enough to rely on force alone.

"Can there be any good seedlings?"

Luo Song and Su Lie were in charge of officer selection.

Luo Song's martial arts is the best besides Li Wenhao, and Su Lie is the best brain under Li Wenhao's subordinates.

"No, five corporal leaders have been elected so far!"

"Wait! Hebei is in chaos, with Hebei Erlang's temperament, I am afraid that some martial arts will kill barbarians..."

Luo Song and the others' faces darkened. They can still vividly remember the tragic situation in Hebei Road.

At this time, in the corner beside the recruiting office, a young man with a halberd on his back was observing the situation on the field.

"Husband, when a man is alive, you should hold a three-foot sword and make an incomparable feat. You possess peerless martial arts, so are you willing to waste your life like this?"

"Ma'am, I don't want to, it's just that my family just suffered a military disaster. If I go to join the army again, how will you, a woman, survive?"

"Didn't you listen to the notice that family members can join the army and be resettled in Fanyang City, where houses, land, seeds, food, and cattle are distributed. With these things, why can't I survive? Besides, there is your military salary."

"With your talent, Husband, I'm sure you'll be able to become a general soon, and I won't have to farm anymore, and I can enjoy happiness with you."

"Go! What are you still thinking about?"

The woman cursed that iron could not be made into steel, feeling moved and helpless in her heart.

His husband is good in everything, but sometimes he is a little messy.

"Okay! I'll go, the man will get the fame immediately, and in the future, he will win the title of wife and son, and honor the ancestors."

The man with the halberd on his back walked to the front of the ring and jumped onto the ring.

"Everyone, let's go together!"

The man jumped onto the ring with a halberd in his hand, first saluted Li Wenhao and the others, and then swung the halberd across, pointing at the five warriors who had just won ten victories.

"Hmph! I am enough alone!"

Among the five people who won ten victories, a man with a spear jumped up.

"Looking like Lu Bu envoy Fang Tian to draw a halberd, do you really think you are that Lu Wenhou?"

"Chang Shan, Zhao Li, please!"

"Jiangzhou, Xue Li, please!"

"kill!"

Zhao Li shouted angrily, and stabbed at him with a long spear.

"Luo Song, this Changshan Zhao Li cannot be a descendant of Changshan Zhao Zilong, right?"

"I can't say for sure, this Jiangzhou Xue Li is worthy of attention. I remember that the ancestral home of Xue Andu, the King of Hedong in the Northern Wei Dynasty, may be another famous general."

"It would be interesting if that's the case!"

Li Wenhao said with a smile, both of them bear the inheritance of Zhao Zilong, the origin of Zhao Li can be seen with a gun, as for Xue Li...

If Li Wenhao didn't know who he was, his life would be in vain. He originally wanted to send someone to look for Xue Li, but he didn't expect to send him to his door today.

"Look at the gun!"

Zhao Li's long spear was as light and nimble as a dragonfly spouting from a water dragonfly, and it broke apart with a touch of the long halberd in Xue Li's hand.

Off the court, only the ding ding ding sound of the two people was heard, but there was no big overlap between their weapons.

"Seven Snake Spears..."

Li Wenhao and Luo Song looked at each other, they didn't expect their casual words to come true, but the marksmanship was obviously a little rusty, presumably because the inheritance was broken.

Looking back to the arena, Xue Li and Zhao Li have fought for more than fifty rounds. Now Zhao Li only has the ability to defend and is unable to attack. After all, in martial arts, one depends on inheritance, and the other depends on talent. In fact, Xue Li may not have the natural power of Li Wenhao, but in terms of talent, he was definitely at the top in the early Tang Dynasty.

"I'm going to play with him."

Seeing that Xue Li was about to sweep Zhao Li away with one blow, Li Wenhao jumped into the ring with a spear in his upper hand, and blocked Zhao Li's blow calmly with the spear in his upper hand.

"Yes, you go there, someone is looking for you."

Li Wenhao pointed at Luo Song, Zhao Li looked up and quickly knelt down, "Thank you, Prince!"

"Go, he is looking for you."

"You are good, I will practice with you."