Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

There is a saying that says Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Although Cao Cao did not come now, Qi Han was still shocked when Zhao Yun, who was of the same era as Cao Cao, appeared in front of him.

He had just thought of this famous historical figure associated with the special place of Changshan, and the next moment Zhao Zilong appeared in front of him. This was such a coincidence.

When Qi Han mentioned Zhao Yun, his first impression was that he had so much skin.

In fact, this young man in white robe has done many amazing deeds in history. After he first defected to Gongsun Zan, he fought against the famous general Wen Chou in his first fight without losing. This is a typical example of "debut is the peak". Later, he even fought in Changbanpo.

In the first battle, he entered and exited the enemy's army seven times, and not only rescued Liu Bei's wife, Mrs. Gan, but also rescued Liu Bei's youngest son Liu Chan who was besieged by the enemy. He became famous in the first battle.

It can be said that without him, there would be no future Emperor Liu Chan.

So when this famous historical general appeared in the food realm, Qi Han immediately became excited and looked at him carefully through Song Que's eyes.

At this time, Zhao Yun was still a tough-looking child with a cunning smile. He looked very cute in his early tenth year and could not see the demeanor of a later generation of famous generals at all, but it was true that he could fight.

The young men just now all looked in their teens, and were clearly older than Zhao Yun, but they all ran away crying for their fathers and mothers under Zhao Yun's wooden stick.

Seeing that Song Que didn't reply for a long time, Zhao Yun felt that Song Que looked down on him. He hummed and then used a set of stick skills on the open space, and then looked at the stunned Song Que proudly and said, "Awesome, right?"

I secretly learned this stick technique from the army, and I can also use the spear technique. The tip of the spear can make a hole with just one poke, which is more powerful than this stick technique."

"It's a pity that I don't have a gun." Zhao Yun glanced at the round shape of the stick head and couldn't help but sigh, "The gun head must be made of good iron. I can't afford it. Once I have a gun, I won't be afraid of anyone in this village.

Got it!"

"Well, you won't lose if you follow me!" Zhao Yun seemed to be particularly interested in recruiting younger brothers. After using the stick technique, Zhao Yun leaned against the earth wall with the stick in his arms, pretending to be an expert hermit.

I don’t know from whom I learned such a bad thing.

Qi Han laughed in his heart, but Song Que, who was also young, was frightened by Zhao Yun's stick skills. After staying for a while, he nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

From then on, Song Que, who was obviously two years older than Zhao Yun, became Zhao Yun's follower.

Due to a lack of nutrition since he was a child, he was already thinner than other children of the same age. Walking next to the tiger-headed Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun seemed even older.

Since Zhao Yun was here, Song Qing would no longer be bullied. After learning some basic skills in fighting from Zhao Yun, he gradually became more courageous and no longer looked like the coward he once was.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Over the past ten years, Zhao Yun continued to recruit younger brothers. Song Que, who was the first to follow Zhao Yun, became the leader of this group of younger brothers.

After accompanying Zhao Yun to annihilate several nearby bandits, they gradually became famous in nearby villages and became a militia whose strength should not be underestimated.

Everyone practiced martial arts with Zhao Yun every day in their free time, and at other times they took care of their own families' livelihoods.

After all, ten years have passed and we are no longer children. Although we join together to keep warm during troubled times, we also need to take care of our family's livelihood.

Song chose to inherit his father's business. In addition to learning martial arts, he also learned good cooking skills from his father, who was a chef. Although his father had a humble status, his cooking skills with Hunan cuisine were particularly outstanding. This ability relied on the skills of foreign chefs.

His identity was firmly established in the master's family, and Song, who learned cooking from his father, also learned a lot about Hunan cuisine.

He often cooked various delicacies in person when the militiamen gathered every day. He watched everyone eat with their mouths full of oil and comfortable, and kept exhaling because of the spiciness in Hunan cuisine, and then exposed

Smiling triumphantly.

Zhao Yun also liked Song Que's Hunan cuisine skills quite a lot, and often joked that if he became a general in the future, the position of cook in the army would definitely fall to Song Que.

For ten years, under the leadership of Zhao Yun, this group of militiamen became more and more powerful.

After the militiamen gathered on this day, Zhao Yun did not lead everyone to practice martial arts as usual, but called everyone in front of him.

In ten years, the tough-headed young man has turned into a young man in his early twenties. His height has grown to eight feet in ten years. He has a handsome face, a powerful and strong body, and is familiar with

He has many military skills and has grown into a brave and resourceful young general.

Looking at his younger brothers, Zhao Yun's eyes gradually fell on Song Que, and he smiled slightly, "In today's troubled times, the people are impoverished and have no means of living. I have learned martial arts all my life, but I can only occasionally deal with the bandits in this village.

Senior, it would be a pity."

"Zilong, do you want to..." Song Que pondered for a moment and looked at Zhao Yun seriously.

Zilong is the nickname Zhao Yun took when he turned 20 last year.

Song Que, who was two years older than Zhao Yun, naturally also had a nickname, Anzhi.

"An Zhi, a good man is determined to make great contributions in all directions." Zhao Yun said loudly and resoundingly, "I want to join the heroes of the road to clear up this troubled world so that the people can live a good life, so I want to ask you today, is there anyone willing to follow me?

Who am I with?"

"I do!" Without any hesitation, Song Que stepped forward.

Among the militiamen, there were not many who stood up like Song without hesitation.

In the end, a full 90% of the militiamen were willing to defect to Zhao Yun, and only about 10% left after hesitation.

Looking at the people left behind, the smile on Zhao Yun's face became even brighter, obviously this was better than he expected.

When the militiamen who did not want to go left on their own, Song frowned and said, "Zilong, who should we go to? Now the Jizhou Mu is Yuan Shao. He has the most power in Jizhou. How about we go and go to him?"

"No." Zhao Yun frowned and shook his head, "Yuan is the shepherd of Jizhou, but he never implements benevolent governance to the people. From the time he became the shepherd of Jizhou, he has never taken any measures that are beneficial to the people. We are all born in a reckless manner, how can we

I don't want to follow someone who doesn't know where my roots are."

"That…"

"A few days ago, I was introduced to a wiser general by someone from the county, General Gongsun. Have you heard about it?"

"Of course." Song Que was stunned, then nodded, "Who doesn't know General Gongsun Zan? I have never thought of him. As you said, he is indeed a better candidate than Yuan Shao."

"What do you think?" Zhao Yun and Song Que agreed, and turned to look at the other militiamen.

Song Que and Zhao Yun have always been more strategic, and most of the other militiamen are brave and foolhardy, so they don't have much opinion on their ideas. They just follow wherever Zhao Yun goes.

Soon everyone reached an agreement and set out that day to defect to Gongsun Zan's army.

Through Song Que's eyes, he stared deeply at the young general galloping in the mud, Qi Han knew that Zhao Yun's legendary life was about to begin.

And Song Que, the creator of Zilong Shijia, will be his witness.