Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

"It's okay, just practice the militia strictly."

In the military system of Tianshui County, the 10,000 troops in the county today are professional soldiers who are completely full-time. They are usually engaged in military training, which is regarded as an elite field army.

As long as the men in the county are over the age of sixteen and under the age of fifty, they must regularly participate in militia training every month. These people usually mainly cultivate the land, but they will not affect the food production.

But Liu Ye had just walked out, only to see Ma Teng greeted him head-on: "General."

When Liu Ye saw Ma Teng, he suddenly smiled, "It turns out that it was Shoucheng, let's go."

Ma Teng hurriedly walked to lead the way. Although his ancestor was General Fubo, his position was also a military sima, and Liu Ye was Tianshui County Guard and Anxi Zhonglang General. Of course, he was flattered with such respect.

Ma Teng's residence was in a small house with two entrances and two exits in Guzang City. Before entering, he heard noises and shouts coming from it.

"Brother Hugh, don't run away, let Big Brother catch you!"

"Big brother, I don't want to play the Huns anymore. Big brother, can you play the Huns?"

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw only three children playing together. One of them was older, probably more than ten years old, and the other two were only seven or eight years old. The older child has red lips and white teeth, and his complexion is jade. Although he is still young, it can be seen that he will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up.

Upon seeing this, Ma Teng hurried forward and reprimanded: "Chao'er, Xiu'er, Tie'er, don't mess around!"

It turns out that these children are Ma Teng's sons, and the eldest son Ma Chao, Liu Ye couldn't help but smile.

The two children, Ma Xiu and Ma Tie, were relatively young and fearful of life, so they hid behind Ma Teng's father, hugged Ma Teng's waist, and somewhat shyly stretched out half of their heads to look at Liu Ye.

Ma Chao is much bolder than his two younger brothers. He raised his neck to look at Liu Ye, and said in a slightly immature voice, "I am Ma Chao, are you two generals?"

He saw Liu Ye and Zhangja both wearing military uniforms and iron armor, so he asked.

Liu Ye smiled slightly: "Are you Ma Chao?"

Ma Chao raised his head and said proudly: "Yes, how did you know my name?"

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

"Who is it, can you be better than our Ma family ancestors?" Ma Chao glanced at Liu Ye, then said proudly.

Ma Jiazu is the famous Fubo general of Emperor Guangwu, Ma Yuan, if it weren't for his relationship with Emperor Guangwu, I'm afraid he would have been included in the twenty-eight generals of Yuntai.

Ma Tenghu said with a face: "This is the Anxi Zhong Lang general of the court, General Liu Ye who put down the Yellow Turban Rebellion."

"Ah, I know."

Ma Xiu, who was behind Ma Teng, stood up and clapped his hands with a smile: "Short away Li Wenhou, and transfer to rescue General Liu who was Zhou Shen."

Ma Tie's big shiny eyes couldn't help but looked over, looking like an admiration.

Ma family generals from generation to generation, Ma family descendants most admire is the warrior who can conquer.

But Ma Chao was a bit dissatisfied: "General Liu's martial arts may not be comparable to my Ma family."

Ma Teng's face was stunned, and he reprimanded: "What nonsense is Chaoer talking about? How do you know martial arts as a little kid."

"Father! I am already familiar with the marksmanship of our Ma family." Ma Chao retorted.

Liu Ye laughed and said to Ma Teng, "It's okay." After that, he looked at Ma Chao: "Chao'er, since you said that this general's martial arts is not as good as your Ma family, how about a comparison between the two of us?"

Ma Chao said boldly: "What's the matter!"

After all, Ma Chao glanced 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, "Now, let you choose first, lest you say that Ma Chao won't be martial."

Liu Ye couldn't help being amused for a while, it seemed that Ma Chao believed that he was bound to lose.

"Ok."

Liu Ye grabbed a wooden gun casually, and then and Ma Chao stepped back more than ten steps each.

Although Xiao Ma Chao is a bit stinky, but he has real talents, he can only hold the spear tightly and his legs apart, like a little tiger.

And Liu Ye's aura was not great at first, but the moment he just held the spear, the aura all over his body suddenly changed.

In an instant, Liu Ye, who was originally amiable, seemed to have become an unattainable mountain, like Yuan Zhen Yuezhi, the grandmaster of a faction of grandmaster.

Although Ma Chao was very familiar with the practice of family spear technique, he was forced by Liu Ye's grandmaster, and it was suddenly difficult to maintain.

Tolerance is something inexplicable, profound and profound, just like if you stand in front of a high-ranking official or a general in a **** battle, you can't help but feel a little afraid.

As the master of boxing, Liu Ye's grandmaster's demeanor made Xiao Ma Chao almost lost his desire to attack.

Ma Teng and Zhang Jai were both powerful generals. Seeing Liu Ye's demeanor, they couldn't help but tighten their muscles, guessing how many rounds they could support under Liu Ye.

Liu Ye moved. He stepped forward slowly and walked towards Xiao Ma Chao. With each step Ma Chao felt more and more unstable.

No way! If this continues, I'm afraid I will surrender without a fight.

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

"Look at the gun!"

Ma Chao's immature voice screamed, and his figure suddenly jumped forward, and the wooden gun shot out from his hand, pointing directly at Liu Ye's throat.

Liu Ye didn't rush, and his spear stretched out vertically, and immediately blocked Ma Chao's shot. Ma Chao couldn't get a shot, nor was he discouraged. Instead, he lifted his spear upwards, then held the barrel with both hands, and then smashed it down forcefully.

What a Ma Chao, he is quite talented in spear skills when he changes his skills so quickly. Liu Ye exclaimed in his heart, and then raised his spear horizontally, and Ma Chao's spear slammed on the barrel of the gun, and he was immediately bounced three feet before he finally got a foothold.

Liu Ye did not take advantage of others. When Ma Chao had just stood firm, he immediately took a step forward. In his hand, the wooden gun was like a poisonous snake and pointed directly at Ma Chao's chest. Together.

Liu Ye exerted a sticky force, the spears entangled like a long snake, and the two spears were immediately glued together inseparable. The spear in Ma Chao's hand kept turning with Liu Ye's rotation, only feeling a tremor in his arm.

go with!

Liu Ye suddenly shook, and Ma Chao's wooden spear suddenly dropped out and fell to the ground with a snap.

The firing of the wooden gun stopped three inches from Ma Chao's heart.

Ma Chao was stunned for a while, and then closed his eyes: "You win, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."