When I was drunk, I looked at the sword with a lamp, and dreamed of blowing the horns and camps. I was divided into 800 miles of fire under my command, fifty strings were heard outside the border, and the soldiers were lit on the battlefield.

The horse made Lu Feifei, the bow was as fast as a thunderbolt. It was shocking. It resolved the affairs of the king and won the reputation of his life. Poor white happened!

The song "Breaking the Formation" only expresses the ancient men's feelings for serving the country!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong..." The sound of war drums resounded throughout the Yunkong outside Bianliang. The imperial guards of the Song Dynasty were practicing in the barracks in the south of the city. They saw the military flags waving and the paintings were scattered. The soldiers were all dressed neatly and majestic. I heard a burst of shaking flags and shouting, and it turned out that they were practicing fighting.

There was a team of soldiers guarding the gate of the village outside the gate, but they looked at two people quietly walking towards the camp from afar...

Liu Yixuan set off early. After breakfast, he took the letter and called for promotion to the imperial guard camp in the south of the city.

The promotion said: "Young Master, we don't need to come so early, right?"

Liu Yixuan said: "What do you know? We are here to learn from our masters. How can we come late? Let's go quickly, see if the imperial guards camp ahead?"

The promotion looked at the military camp in the distance and said, "It should be here."

Liu Yixuan took the promotion and walked slowly towards the gate along the fence outside the camp. He stretched his neck through the gaps in the fence and looked inside. He saw several teams of soldiers practicing formations on the school ground, running back and forth with long spears, and several people dressed in officers scolding and shouting.

At this time, the soldiers inspecting the gate quietly approached them and shouted sternly: "Hey! What are you two doing? You are sneaky, you must be spies from the Jin people! Come on, arrest them!"

A group of soldiers came up and surrounded them. Liu Yixuan shouted: "Hey, I'm not a spy. Dear brothers, I'm really not a spy. I'm here to find someone!"

A little soldier looked a little childish and asked, "Looking for someone? Why don't you go to the main entrance to find someone? I secretly came to spy on military information! I tied them up!" The group tied them up without saying anything.

The promotion scolded: "You are blind. This is the young master of Prime Minister Liu. Do you dare to tie him up?" The soldier said: "What are the young masters of Prime Minister here for coming here? No matter what kind of young master you are, tie him up first."

Several soldiers were quick to move, and held Liu Yixuan and the promotion in a few seconds, putting on the rope and tied it up. Liu Yixuan originally planned to come to learn martial arts, but he didn't expect that he would be regarded as a spy in the Jin soldiers as soon as he arrived at the door. He was not convinced and shouted for justice.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Several military officials, we are not spies..."

The noise at the gate attracted a young general in armor. He came over and asked, "What's the noise!"

The soldier in the door said, "Report to Song Tixia, these two people were sneaking outside the camp. I saw that they looked like spies, so I tied them up."

Song Tixia came over, looked at Liu Yixuan and the promotion, and said, "How can such a young man be a spy? I see that he has a scholarly aura on his face. I guess he is a scholar, right?"

After hearing this, the promotion hurriedly said, "Our young master is the young master of Liu Xiang country. You have tied him up and see if our prime minister doesn't settle the score with you!"

These words angered Song Tixia, and he shouted loudly: "What a bullshit prime minister! Please give me a slut here! If we brothers were not born and died, how could you do the glory and wealth of you dog officials? What! Come here to pretend to be a master!"

When he heard the promotion, he immediately replied: "If you dare to scold our prime minister, you don't want to live anymore!"

Liu Yixuan quickly stopped the promotion and went forward and said kindly: "Mr. Tixia, my brother was reckless just now and was reckless and attacked him. I hope to forgive me. I am here today, and I am indeed looking for someone. My father has a letter to Master Yuan, who is in the name of "Yong". I'll bother you to report it."

Song Tixia glanced at Liu Yixuan and said, "This is still like a sentence!" He said, "Are you here to find Teacher Yuan? Xiaoliu, go to the east school ground to tell Teacher Yuan, and he said someone is here to find him!"

Xiao Liu was the soldier who was guarding the door. He agreed and handed the spear in his hand to a soldier next to him, and ran to the east schoolyard. After a while, he saw a general with different costumes walking towards him.

Liu Yixuan saw that he was strong and healthy, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with bright eyes and majestic spirits. He was about the age of about thirties. He was indeed a martial arts practitioner, no more than an ordinary scholar.

Song Tixia said, "Teacher Yuan, these two people said they were looking for you, so I will hand him over to you." After that, they patted each other on the shoulders, and Song Tixia went elsewhere.

The coach Yuan was named Yuan Mengqi. His father Yuan Xin was originally the Minister of War. In the second year of Xuanhe, Yuan Xin led his troops to fight against Xixia and died in the border area. Yuan Mengqi followed his father to fight. He survived by chance. When he returned to the capital, he joined the camp of the imperial guards and became the instructor of the famous gun and stick. Because his father was old friends with the Grand Marshal Wang Jian and had worked as a marquis of Yu in Wang Jian's mansion, he recognized Liu Anguo.

Teacher Yuan looked at Liu Yixuan and his servants, but he had never seen them before. He asked, "Who are you two? What are you looking for me, Yuan?"

Liu Yixuan quickly presented the letter and said, "My name is 'Liu' and his name is 'Yixuan'. My father is the prime minister of Liu in the current dynasty. This is a letter from my father to you!"

Teacher Yuan took the letter and opened it to see it. Only then did he know what they were going to come. So he said, "Since it was entrusted by the Prime Minister, I should do my best. However, this military camp is not as good as a school, and learning martial arts is not as good as writing poetry and essays. I am afraid that the young master will be unbearable for a while."

Liu Yixuan said: "Since I am determined to learn martial arts, I am naturally not afraid of hard work. Teacher Yuan can rest assured!"

Teacher Yuan smiled and nodded, "It is said that the Prime Minister Liu is a clean and upright official, so it turns out that he has a good idea to teach his children! Okay, since the young master wants to learn martial arts, he must help him with all his strength! Let's follow me!" He then took Liu Yixuan and the others to the barracks.

The two entered the barracks, found a clean place, and put down the package they brought with them. Teacher Yuan found two sets of coarse cloth uniforms to change them, and then took them to the schoolyard.

Teacher Yuan said: "On weekdays, the soldiers are always out of the exercises at Chen time, practice formations at Si time, use lunch at noon, enter the city to receive defense, and return to the camp at Shen time. The young master needs to learn guns and sticks, but it can come after Chen time every day. I happen to be training a group of new sergeants. You can practice with them first!" He asked again: "I wonder which weapon the young master wants to learn?"

Liu Yixuan thought for a while and said, "I want to learn to rob, so you can teach me some marksmanship! By the way, is there anyone named Lin Chong in our imperial guards?"

"Lin Chong? I seemed to have heard people talk about his deeds earlier, saying that he was killed by Taiwei Gao and forced to Liangshan. But now Song Jiang's group of thieves have long been wiped out by the court. What do you ask him about?" Teacher Yuan asked.

Liu Yixuan thought to himself: "Is there really Lin Chong? It seems that Shi Nai'an is not completely fantasy. I wonder if the Lin family's shooting skills have been passed down?" Then he said: "I just ask casually. I remembered it after hearing some stories from others. I wonder if the Lin family's shooting skills have been passed down?"
Chapter completed!