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Chapter 85 The Mo Dao is out, who will fight

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He didn't have much demand for the young men of the village soldiers. He hoped that a team could become a unit that could fight alone. Therefore, the team was a single group, while the team became a synthetic group.
Compared to the entire regiment being spearmen, Luo Cheng's considerations are more realistic.
Even Lao Wang and the old guys who were specially invited by Luo Cheng nodded after hearing this.
However, they actually had no hope for the Youth League. They came to Luo Cheng here just to support their elderly care. Last time they attacked Luo Cheng at night, they thought this kid was a little interesting, so they came to help.
"Try to arrange the teenagers from the same village and village in the same team." Luo Cheng specifically explained.
Although such an arrangement may have some sequelae, they are the village group and are all teenagers. He hopes that when they really want to go to the battlefield in the future, these teenagers will have a familiar person to rely on each other.
After all, he came here like this, as father and son fighter, and brothers who fight tigers.
"Xiao Wu, you promised me that I am the deputy lieutenant!" The fourth brother came over with a shameless shame to ask for an official.
"Fourth, have you asked me?" The third brother clenched his fist and asked the fourth brother with a smile.
The fourth brother was a little scared when he saw the third brother, but he was still unwilling to accept it. "Brother Third, we are in a military camp, and what we care about is credit and ability."
"Okay, then let's play with it?"
"I don't compete with you in fists and feet. On the battlefield, the focus is on fighting. One inch long is stronger. I have the King of Yu. I fight you to bully you. Otherwise, you can find a elder guy."
Regarding fists and feet, Lao Si dared not compete with Lao San, but he thought that the third one would definitely not be able to compare with the so-called "shock" in his hand.
"You really want to compare?" Luo Siye asked with a smile.
"What, you dare not?"
"What's there to dare? If you want to compete, I will compete with you. But what if I win?"
"If you win, then this deputy lieutenant will be yours."
Luo Siye shook his head, "No, no, no, I just came here, how can I be the deputy lieutenant? At most, I will be the leader of the team. If I win you, I won't mention anything else, you will be the deputy team for me. How about it?"
The fourth brother blushed, "If I win, I will not be the deputy lieutenant anymore. I also ask to be the leader of the team and let you be the deputy team for me at that time."
"Okay."
The fourth brother raised his hand and said, "Please pick a soldier who is good at helping him, do you want a spear or an iron rod?"
Luo Siye smiled and shook his head, then walked over to Lao Wang and said, "Senior Wang, according to my place, you seem to be using a big knife?"
"I have very good ears. I used to use swords before, but it was not a big sword. But later I was blinded and my eyes were not very good, so I rarely use this treasure."
"Then did you bring this baby knife today?"
"Of course, I'll keep it with you. Why do you want to lend me a treasure?"
"Defend to ask seniors to borrow a knife."
"My knife is my baby. There are only two things in my life that I don't borrow from others, women and swords."
The third brother didn't want to hit a nail.
"But it!"
Lao Wang looked at Lao San with one eye, "You guy is a bit like Xiao Wu, but you are more straightforward than him, and you are very fond of my old Wang's appetite. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher and call me Master, then I will not only lend you a knife, but also teach you all my experiences and tricks of using a knife in the future. How about it?"
"Of course, it's my honor to accept me as my apprentice."
"Then hurry up."
Lao Zhao and several other veterans were all cheering, "Oh, you old Wang, you can find such a good seedling before you die. Why did you let your old boy take the lead?"
"Hmph, when you meet a good seedling, of course you have to start first. This is like fighting in wars and robberies. Those who attack the city first have the chance to grab beautiful women and valuable treasures first. Those who are as slow as you are, can't even grab a bite of hot shit."
"Bah!"
Amid the laughter of everyone, Lao San Siye knelt down to Lao Wang and handed the tea and officially became a disciple.
Lao Wang took the tea presented by Siye, took a sip, and then accepted the disciple.
"From then on, you will be my disciple. In this life, you will never marry and never have a son or a half daughter. The tribesmen in my hometown are also destroyed by war, and they are considered to be the only one old man. If you accept you as a disciple, everything I have to do will be yours in the future. I will only have one request for you, and I will send you to my end in the future."
"When I get the baby!"
Luo Cheng was also very curious about Lao Wang's treasure. After he got a long box, he couldn't help but look around.
The narrow wooden box opened, and the inside was still lined with silk.
Amid the red silk, a big knife was lying quietly.
That was such a hideous and fierce sword.
Lao Wang picked up the treasure knife and stroked it in his hand, as if he was touching a beauty.
"This is a treasure that has been with me for thirty years. Since I got him thirty years ago, I have never left me."
"Master, what's the name of this knife?"
"This knife is called Mo Dao. It is held by the infantry. It was the ancient one that killed horses. The knife weighs fifteen kilograms, seven feet long, three feet long, and four feet long. The horse stairs and stances can be used to all the waterways. The strong men hold it and use the waist to slash them. Those who block them are all furious!"
Lao Wang stroked his head and fell into memories of the past.
"I remember that back then, I followed General Shi Longsui to fight against the Turks. Holding this knife, I formed a formation with the eight hundred brothers, forming a sword wall. Facing the Turkish cavalry, we swung the sword wall and advanced, and the Turkic cavalry and the sword were broken......"
Luo Cheng and others all yearned for it.
Facing the most powerful cavalry legion in the world and facing thousands of troops, the eight hundred Mo Dao hand waved a seven-foot sword, rotating with his waist force to kill forward, and shattering all enemies blocking him.
"To use this treasure, you must be tall and strong, and you must be extremely strong. In this way, wearing heavy armor and holding this sword, you can be invincible!"
"Boy, from today on, I will hand this treasure to you. Don't lose my face, and don't lose Mo Daoping's face. Remember one thing, holding Mo Daoping will advance without retreating!"
When the fifteen-pound Mo Dao was held in his hand, Luo Siye felt that his heart was filled with blood.
He tried to wave it a few times, feeling spiritual.
"Fourth brother, let's play with each other!"
Luo Cunxiao looked at the spoils in his hand, then looked at the third son's Modao, feeling that his spoils were also seven feet long and weighed fifteen pounds, so he might not lose to him.
"Okay, come on!"
The two brothers were in charge of their soldiers and started working in the yard.
Although the two of them were holding magic weapons, they had no rules, but they were naturally powerful and swung fifteen pounds and seven feet long soldiers, but they could slap and clean and slash all kinds of moves.
The two of them fought for a long time, but they still didn't have the least strength to breathe.
"This Luo Laosi is also a good seedling, but unfortunately the path is a bit wild. If you can give me some advice, you can still make it." Old Zhao said there.
"I think Lao Wang has picked up a big advantage. Luo Lao San is really fierce. This path is really suitable for Mo Dao."
"What kind of bloodline do you think of their Luo family? Why are they so strong? That Luo Xiaoliu is the same. He is born with divine power and extremely powerful. He has never practiced martial arts for a day, but you and I can't beat it if you and I fight for half a lifetime."
"That Luo Wu is also very strong. A hammer is not simple. It's a pity that he hasn't trained his troops yet."
"I look at the lame old man Luo, it seems not easy. Look at the hammer he carries, it seems casual, but it is very mysterious here. He is a master."
"Their eldest and second brother looked a little dull, but they felt that they were born with great power."
Chapter completed!
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