After the competition, Huang Shaohong became Yantou's personal soldier and received a set of personal armor, a waist knife, a spear, and Yuexiang 900 coins.

The mouse told him that ordinary miscellaneous soldiers only had 600 yuan. Their soldiers at Yanmen Pass were fighting soldiers, so they naturally paid a lot more.

(Yue Xiang is information Xia Tian looked up on the Internet. People have different opinions over the years, so don’t go into details.)

However, because Yanmen is located in a remote area, it is inconvenient to use copper coins as military pay to transport, so it can only be converted into rice grains. The so-called rice grains are rice and corn, which are not shelled, and a lot of weight is removed after shelling.

Nowadays, the year is bad and the price of rice is high. Nine hundred yuan can only be equivalent to eleven stones and three buckets.

Shi refers to small stones. Two small stones are equivalent to one stone, which is one dendrobium. Huang Shaohong lifted it with his hand and felt that this small stone weighed only a dozen kilograms.

Huang Shaohong made a rough calculation and found that if he served as a soldier for one month, he would not be able to get more than 200 kilograms of food.

At first, he was a little complacent, thinking that the salary was not low, and how could he afford more than two hundred kilograms of grain?

But the mouse told him that he couldn't eat all the rice grains. He needed to exchange some of them for vegetables and meat. If he wanted to buy clothes, he had to use these grains to exchange for them. The rest could be sold and saved.

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But I may not be able to save a few five baht at the end of the year.

Huang Shaohong doesn't care about the salary. Since he has joined the army in this era, he must fight for the title of marquis immediately. How many concubines can he support with this little rice... Ahem, I'm wrong. Yes, he can

Help a few orphan girls.

In addition to practicing and learning martial arts in the military, Huang Shaohong followed Yantou to the city wall construction site every day, and his life was extremely leisurely.

Every day, I stand on the Yanmen City Wall and look up, looking at the desolate scenery outside the wall and the mountains on both sides, and suddenly a breath of vastness comes to my face.

As time went by, Huang Shaohong gradually got used to the military life of guarding the frontier.

After several months of this, Huang Shaohong's changes can only be described as astonishing. At this time, he had grown a head taller and his figure had become more muscular.

These changes in body shape can be explained by common sense. After all, he used to be malnourished, but now he can eat and drink enough with Yantou, and he has enough food and rice. With exercise, it is reasonable for him to become stronger and taller.

However, the changes in his martial arts cannot be explained clearly. At this time, Huang Shaohong had defeated the entire guard without any opponent.

Except for Yantou, who maintained his identity and had never made a move against him, the others, even veterans who had been on the battlefield and seen blood for many years, could not survive three or five moves in his hands.

As for Yantou, Huang Shaohong seriously suspected that he was afraid of losing so he didn't fight against him.

Everyone thinks that Huang Shaohong is a genius in martial arts, but he knows that these martial arts all come out of his mind inexplicably. As long as he practices martial arts, various moves will constantly flash in his mind, enriching his martial arts.

Learn cognition.

Moreover, he now seems to have mastered the so-called Ming Jin and Dark Jin in the traditional Chinese martial arts. He is only one step away from the subtle transformation. This also makes Huang Shaohong look forward to it. He wonders if there is the so-called Bao Dan behind this transformation.

class.

In terms of weapons, Huang Shaohong first started practicing swordsmanship, but after half a month he mastered his swordsmanship, and then turned to practice spearmanship, and after one month he mastered his marksmanship.

Originally, there was no need to practice this, but as Huang Shaohong's body became stronger and stronger, after mastering Anjin, the weapons in the guardhouse, no matter the swords or guns, were too light for him to use.

The mouse gave him an idea. If that didn't work, he could use a mace. This was quite handy, but how could Huang Shaohong, a man who paid so much attention to appearance, use a stick that looked like a weapon as his own weapon?

Finally, Yantou personally opened the warehouse and took out a Fangtian painted halberd made of iron from the Western Regions from the armory of the guard station. He said that this was the weapon of Zhao Ponu, the most powerful general under the champion, and weighed a hundred kilograms.

Heavy.

Yantou said with admiration: "General Zhao used this square-shaped halberd to defeat the Huns and capture King Loulan alive. Now it's easier for you, kid. Remember to ensure the safety of your captain and me in the future!"

Huang Shaohong chuckled: "Don't you say your martial arts are better than mine?"

"A good man needs three gangs. If you don't protect me, what use will I have to you as a soldier?"

Although the relationship between the two is that of superiors and subordinates, with the fact that Huang Shaohong's nominal father saved Yantou, the relationship between the two is more like that between brothers, and the Shangguan who talks and laughs is not satisfied.

care.

Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand to copy it, and this Fangtian painted halberd made of iron was in his hand. It only cost about fifty kilograms. I guess the so-called hundred kilograms was the weighing in the Western Han Dynasty.

With a weapon weighing fifty kilograms, Huang Shaohong was quite good at bursting out in a short period of time, but he would definitely not be able to do it over time.

He couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips. He seemed to have entered the secret power of Chinese martial arts. It was difficult to use this thing. Then General Zhao Ponu actually used it to charge in battle. How powerful is it?

Thinking of Zhao Ponu holding this halberd and charging with the champion on the battlefield, Huang Shaohong couldn't help but feel a rush of blood. At this time, he had the urge to rush and kill, and to shock the frontier with his military exploits.

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He turned this admiration into motivation and practiced martial arts every day. Finally, after one month, he became the first Huajin master in the world.

The speed of Huang Shaohong's practice was simply astonishing. He remembered that in the Chinese martial arts he had seen before, even a talented wizard like Wang Chao needed five years of hard training to enter Huajin. As a result, he had already finished it in less than a year.

He is the master of Huajin.

Huang Shaohong also thought deeply about why this happened, but he didn't have any clue, so he could only regard it as a time-travel benefit.

Of course, there is no such thing as a level of martial arts in this world. The relevant knowledge is brought about by Huang Shaohong's self-identified "golden finger", which appears in his mind inexplicably.

On this day, Huang Shaohong was standing behind the guard post. After he first developed his strength, he no longer practiced boxing very much. He only stood in the stance every day to strengthen his qi and blood.

Just as he was standing there with blood boiling, he suddenly heard a noise outside. He stopped a servant in the guardhouse and asked, "What's going on outside?"

The servant quickly replied: "I heard that the aliens who were building the city started fighting, and later some people from the Protectorate of the Western Regions joined in. The captain is ordering people to bring the people from the Protectorate to come and discipline them!"

Huang Shaohong was startled when he heard this, and then stopped standing. After finishing the exercise, he put on his armor and strode out.

As soon as he heard the words 'Western Region Protectorate', he knew the plot was about to begin.

News came a few days ago that Huo An, the chief protector of the "Western Region Protectorate", was suspected of smuggling gold. He was arrested by the Taiwei's order and escorted to Yanmen to repair the city.

According to the rank, Huo An, the Grand Protector, is equivalent to the "County Captain" and Yantou, the School Lieutenant, both have a salary of two thousand dan, so their ranks are almost the same.

But Dadu was in charge of the military and political power in the Western Region, and his actual power was much greater than that of Yantou, the captain who built the city.

So since the guard station got the news that Huo An was coming, Yantou had been thinking about how to give the chief protector a blow.

In fact, Yantou really didn't have bad intentions, but when it came to his own territory, he had to make the decision, and he couldn't let Huo An compete with him, so he planned to suppress the majesty of the Western Region Protector.

Huang Shaohong walked to the front and saw that Yantou had already taken a posture in advance. Under the guard of a group of soldiers, he sat there with a golden sword. However, he couldn't help rubbing his fingers and blinking his eyes, which exposed his

Inner peace.

Seeing Huang Shaohong coming out from behind, he was immediately overjoyed and beckoned quickly: "Shaohong, just come. Let's have a master from Yanmen. You can stand beside me in a while. If he doesn't accept it, help me suppress it."

Press him!"

Huang Shaohong asked funnyly: "You, if anything happens, just Shaohong, if nothing happens, just Xiaohuang, what happened to you, the Protector of the Western Regions?"

"You guys are protecting your ass. He smuggled gold and was demoted. As far as I'm concerned, he's just a prisoner in building the city. If you want to be good, let's live in peace. If you don't obey me, then do whatever you want!"

Just as he was talking, there were heavy footsteps outside, Yantou pulled Huang Shaohong to stand next to him, and squeezed the mouse to the side.

Huang Shaohong smiled apologetically at Mouse and said, "Uncle Mouse, I'm sorry!" Mouse was more than one round older than him, and he also knew his nominal father, so calling him 'uncle' was not an exaggeration.

The mouse chuckled: "Why are you so polite to me? Besides, you think I like to stand next to Yantou. If we fight, I'll be splattered with blood!"

Yantou turned around and said displeasedly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

At this time, the footsteps had already reached the front of the hall. Everyone silenced their voices and looked in front of them. They saw a middle-aged man who was unattractive but absolutely confident. He walked up under the guidance of the soldiers, followed by a group of similarly dressed people.

Military man.

The military uniforms these people wear are different from those of the Yanmen soldiers. The words "Duhu" are embroidered on the leather armor on their arms.

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up when he saw the leader. This man looked exactly the same as Brother Long. He was obviously the Protector Huo An.

Huo An stood in the hall and didn't say anything. He just looked at Yantou. His expression could be said to be calm or rather proud.

Yantou immediately became angry when he saw Huo An's expression: "I heard that you also got involved in the commotion just now. I don't care who you are as the Protectorate. This is Yanmen Pass, and I am the leader here!"

The mouse clasped his hands behind his back and added at the right time: "We all call him Yantou!"

Yantou looked at the leader and said coldly: "Your name is Huo An, right?"

Huo An didn't speak, only nodded slightly.

Yantou pretended to be disdainful and looked at him: "I heard that your sword is faster? I don't believe that you are faster than mine!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked forward. Huang Shaohong and Mouse looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly and could only follow, knowing that the captain was about to start showing off.

Sure enough, Yantou walked up to Huo An and poked the other person's chest with his finger: "Huo An, don't think that your kung fu is great. Believe it or not, I can knock you down within ten moves?"

The mouse smiled and helped Shangguan deceive him: "Five moves are enough!"

Yantou glanced at the mouse with satisfaction, then raised his chin toward Huo An and asked, "Do you dare to try it? Do you dare?"

When these words came out of his mouth, everyone in the Duhu Mansion was angry and dared not speak out.

"Come on!" Yantou continued to shout.

The mouse felt that it was time to speak for himself again, so he directly gave the knife to the goose: "Here, try it!"

When the surrounding Yanmen soldiers saw that the sword was actually being used, they all moved forward to watch the fun.

The head of the wild goose suddenly became big, and it felt a little difficult to ride. He turned to the mouse and shouted in a low voice: "You are sick, is he worthy of me and do something to him..."

Huo An showed a smile that was true, shook his head, turned around and left with the people from the Protectorate.

"Why are you going? Who told you to leave!" Yantou shouted, and Huo An immediately stopped, turned around and asked, "Do you really want to fight me?"

Yantou pointed at him and shouted: "Don't be arrogant, you are not worthy of my captain to do it myself, you must defeat my apprentice first!"

As he spoke, he pulled Huang Shaohong in front of him and said to Huo An, "My apprentice!"
To be continued...