"Come on the name!" Su Jian spoke as if thunder roared in his ears, and he was really a loud voice.

"Report to the commander, my name is Zhou Yang." Zhou Yang replied loudly.

"Hit louder!" Su Jian roared, his voice louder than it was just now, and he scolded him disdainfully: "Didn't eat? He looks like a woman!"

Zhou Yang's voice was very loud. He actually thought it was not loud enough. Zhou Yang was very depressed and had to raise his throat and howl: "Report to the commander, my name is Zhou Yang!"

"What kind of how to do it? Is it so great to call Zhou Yang? Even if you call Zhou Gong, you are my soldier!" Su Jian's face sank and he could twist out the water.

I have seen a ox, but I have never seen such a ox. It is really awesome if I don’t take the saint Zhou Gong seriously.

Zhou Yang's depressed spirit had just risen, and Su Jian said in a deep voice: "Two steps!"

Take two steps? Why does this sound so familiar? You are not a big fool, and I am not Fan Wei.

"Quick!" Su Jian urged Zhou Yang to do something in a daze.

Zhou Yang had no choice but to take two steps.

Su Jian was very dissatisfied and shouted: "Bounce a few times!"

Really a kidnap? He left and jumped! Zhou Yang was extremely reluctant. He was under the low eaves and had to bow his head, so he had to jump a few times.

"You're going to leave? Is this called jumping?" Su Jian's expressionless face, and his tone was twitching: "I'm sure!"

Zhou Yang did not allow Zhou Yang to express his feelings. He took a big step and took a few steps. The first few steps made a sound, as if a huge hammer hit the ground, with extraordinary power. The next few steps were extremely light, as if a dragonfly was squinted, without any sound. Even if he walked to you, he might not be able to find it.

Looking at Su Jian's jump, he jumped closer to a height, which was not comparable to Zhou Yang's two feet above the ground.

This is a master, a real master!

"The soldiers of Jianzhang Camp must be more powerful than others even when walking! Even if they jump, they are taller than others! Even if they die, they are stronger than others!" Su Jian taught Zhou Yang coldly: "Not like you, you walk around, even ants are better than you! You are not as tall as monkeys, but you are a human being!"

He was demonstrating and giving Zhou Yang a warning.

However, this power forced Zhou Yang to convince! Zhou Yang had only practiced martial arts for a very short time, but Su Jian was a pride in the army. The gap between the two was too big. To put it in an analogy, Zhou Yang was just standing on the ground, while Su Jian was standing on the clouds, with a disproportionate strength.

"You haven't practiced martial arts before?" Su Jian's voice was as cold as ice, and he came to a conclusion.

Zhou Yang has never practiced martial arts, but his practice time is too short, so how can he compare with the master Su Jian? He can only ignore it.

"Report to the commander, I will work hard!" Zhou Yang thrust his chest and raised his head without showing any weakness.

Su Jian pulled his lips: "Barring! Who is the one who comes here to work hard? But in the end, how many people got it out? Follow me!"

Taking a big step, Zhou Yang followed him. Su Jian led Zhou Yang into a room without looking back: "Stand up, stand up straight!"

This is a barracks with a copper ring hanging on the wall. Su Jian pointed to the copper ring and said, "Stop here."

Zhou Yang stood as he said. Su Jian kept turning things out of a row of cabinets, turning out a pile of bosses, then stood up and stared at Zhou Yang with expressionless expression: "This is your outfit, put it away. Then."

As soon as he said that, he grabbed a set of armor and threw it at Zhou Yang. He said that it was throwing it, that was polite, but it should be called smashing. The armor flew towards Zhou Yang with strong wind. Zhou Yang reached out to catch it, but he smashed his hand and armor on his chest, and he couldn't help but retreat and hit the wall.

The blood of the qi was churning, and the air was almost breathless, but Su Jian had a cold face: "This is the rule of our Jianzhang Camp. You must have strength to throw anything! If you don't have strength, you are a woman!"

"choke!"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded, and a bright Han sword appeared in Su Jian's hand: "This is your sword, I've caught it!" With a trembling wrist, the Han sword drew a ray of light and flew straight towards Zhou Yang's chest.

The strong wind was whistling. If Zhou Yang was stabbed, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. He hurriedly dodged to the side and narrowly avoided it. The Han sword wiped his skin and passed by. Zhou Yang clearly felt the coldness on the sword. If he slowed down, he would be stabbed.

Zhou Yang's strength is not good, Su Jian scolded him several times, but Zhou Yang can still tolerate it, but this is a matter of life and life, how can he tolerate it? Zhou Yang became angry and said coldly: "Su Jian, are you trying to kill me?"

"I'm not interested in your life!" Su Jian's mouth broke into his ears: "Anyone who comes to Jianzhang Camp will reach out to receive the sword. Like you, the person who has not caught the sword, you are the first in Jianzhang Camp! If you can't catch the sword, you will deserve it! You are not worthy of being Jianzhang Camp!"

After hearing his words, Zhou Yang was both sweating wildly and angry: "You know that I don't know how to do martial arts, but you still throw me with a sword. Isn't this my life?"

"I can't know martial arts, that's great?" Su Jian's voice was still so cold: "You know martial arts, is this rule! You don't know martial arts, or is this rule! The rules of Jianzhangying are no exception! Who chose you? I really have no vision, I will give you up now."

Regardless of Zhou Yang's reaction, he quickly walked out of the house and was so angry that he was so angry.

He stretched his middle finger at Su Jian's back with anger. Zhou Yang saw the Han sword inserted on the wall from the corner of his eyes, and was stunned again.

The Han sword was inserted right in the middle of the copper ring, neither biased nor crooked, as if it had been measured with a ruler. What's even more rare is that the Han sword was three inches into the wall, which was a rammed earth wall, which was very hard and strong. Su Jian threw it away and had such strength and such strength, which was really admirable.

Although Zhou Yang was very unhappy with Su Jian at this time, he had to admit that he was indeed a master, and he was probably much more powerful than Liu Tie.

Zhou Yang grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it hard, but it didn't pull it out. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and used his strength to pull it out. He held the Han sword in front of him and looked at it carefully. It was a good sword.

The sword body is straight and the curved blade is simple and unpretentious in the sheath, but after it is unsheathed, it is full of sharpness and shining brightly. The fingertip is gently touched on the blade, and a sensation of pain comes. The fingertip is actually cut and a faint blood mark appears.

What a good sword, a sharp sword!

Our ancestors were able to create such a good sword more than two thousand years ago. Zhou Yang was both surprised and excited. This shows that the technology mastered by our ancestors was amazing. If we were guided by his modern knowledge, this technology would definitely be even more amazing.

After enjoying it for a while, Zhou Yang was very happy. He picked up the scabbard, returned the sword to the scabbard, and carried it on his waist without hesitation.

Dingdeng's footsteps sounded, and Su Jian turned around, staring at Zhou Yang with anger, as if he was about to swallow Zhou Yang alive: "You came by the emperor's special order? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask!" Zhou Yang was unhappy with him and did not show any weakness.

Su Jian opened his mouth and smiled: "If you had said it a long time ago, I would not be angry. Although the person who is subject to the emperor's special order is honored, it only takes three months. If you cannot meet the requirements during these three months, you should get out of here."

I originally thought that I had come here with a special order and had a strong job, but there was still time limit. Zhou Yang was very surprised.

Su Jian said excitedly: "In three months, don't say that you, a soldier who has never practiced martial arts, may not meet the requirements even if you have chosen thousands of soldiers. I will tolerate you for three months. After three months, don't tell others that you are my soldier! I can't afford to lose that person!"

This was very harsh, but Zhou Yang knew that he had not told lies. Jianzhangying was the most elite unit of the Han army, and it was not so easy to meet the requirements. The excitement that came from the order disappeared.

This opportunity is rare, but the time is too short, and once the requirements are not met, it will be returned and the person will be greatly lost. If this is the case, let alone Zhou Yafu's reaction, he will feel a pity.

Jianzhangying is the most sacred place of the Han army. Zhou Yafu mentioned it and regretted that he was not from Jianzhangying, so he kicked it out. Zhou Yang will regret it for the rest of his life.

He was willing to shave his body and dared to pull the emperor off! Zhou Yang was not the one who gave in. He said strongly: "Captain, I will definitely let your hope be disappointed!"

Su Jian twitched his lips and didn't bother about this matter: "We are on duty today, and we don't train. You know the etiquette in the palace, go to Yilan Palace with us!"

"Yilan Palace? Where did Emperor Wu of Han live?" Zhou Yang's heart was thrilled.
Chapter completed!