Rebirth of a Star General

Chapter 49: Arrive on the 10th

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Ten days passed by.

The entire Liangzhou Guardian is looking forward to this lively gambling game. Most people bet that the king will win. A small number of people stand on the side of He Yan. When passing by occasionally, they can also hear the supporters of He Yan. A person from one side strives for reason: "What happened to He Yan? Knowing that he can't do it, he is really a big husband!"

He Yan accidentally heard: "..."

But no matter what is said in the mouth, the bet is the best way to see people's hearts. There are only three pieces of dry cakes for Ouhe Yansheng, one for wheat, stone and Hongshan.

In addition, what surprised He Yan, there was an unknown person who actually bet He Yan ten pieces of beef jerky.

"Who is so generous?" Wheat meditated, "It must have been so rich, he must be very wealthy."

"Not only wealthy, but also very visionary." He Yan thought, a smart man in the barracks.

Hong Shan glanced at He Yan, "Unfortunately, his brain broke."

"Brother Shan, you can't say that. This person must appreciate Brother Ahe before secretly supporting him. If I have so much dried meat, I will bet on Brother He."

"Yes, small gambling, good gambling, and serious injury, don't be so serious." He Yan drank the water from the jug and stood up. "Wait for the Wuwuchang in a minute, get up and move your muscles first."

Stone asked her: "Can you really do it?" His eyes were full of doubts.

"I said that, every time I have good luck." He Yan smiled.

By the time the Yanwuchang was discovered, it was found that Liang Jiaotou had surrounded many people. When He Yan came, I didn't know who was shouting loudly: "He Yan is coming!" Suddenly, a large crowd of black people rushed over.

"Where? Where?"

"He really didn't run away, he really came!"

"Quick, are you all ready for dry cakes?"

He Yan: "..."

This kind of star-like treatment is really a bit uncomfortable. Liang Jiaotou looked down with cold eyes. It was strictly forbidden to do these private gambling in the barracks, but because they used dry cakes, and this was the case, the general manager did not mean to stop, and Liang Ping did not add more beaks. . Moreover, he was also bloody, and wanted to follow to see what the result was.

After all, people are more or less gambling.

He Yan just walked over and saw a young man wearing licorice yellow clothes standing beside Liang Ping. The young man's lips were red and white, and he looked very familiar. He Yan felt that she had seen it for a while, and then looked at him.

When the boy saw her, he showed a big smile, and came over and said enthusiastically: "So you are the He Yan!"

Did you come to see her specifically? However, looking at this young man's clothing and dress is not like a recruit in the barracks, nor is it like a coach, and it is generally the same as the children of the noble family in the capital.

"I have heard about you a long time ago, and I admire you! I want to worship with you. We will be brothers in the future, how?" he said.

He Yan was inexplicable, this man came up and worshipped him, she still didn't know what this man was called and what his last name was.

At this time, Liang Jiao headed forward and smiled at the young boy in yellow: "Master Cheng, Dudu let you stay away from the crossbow."

Xiao Jue? He Yan suddenly remembered where he had seen this boy. She and He Yunsheng were secretly teaching Zhao Gongzi on the school ground, making Zhao Gongzi angry with his love horse, wanting to kill the horse on the street, and stopped by Xiao Jue, who was walking with Xiao Jue at that time, was this student's fan. The young master carved out of jade.

Hey, did he follow Xiao Jue to Liangzhou Wei?

"Uncle is too much heart, what does it matter, the arrow will not hit me." The boy grunted a few words, still obediently retreated a little bit.

Uncle? He Yan was even more surprised. This teenager is Xiao Jue's nephew? But the Xiao family has only two sons and no other daughters. What kind of relationship is this?

Waiting for He Yan to think clearly, he heard a familiar voice, "You are here!"

It is Wang Ba.

He also made full preparations today. The red shirt with a red jacket was taken off. He only wore a red gown and was wearing a red shirt. A long red belt was tied to his forehead, and he seemed to be going to the ring.

His voice was also very loud. He heard that the brothers gave him all the food in the account last night. He wanted him to exert his full energy today.

He walked to the crossbow and stood with He Yan, looking at He Yan provocatively, "The ten days have arrived, and now is the time for you to fulfill the agreement."

"I remember, you don't have to say it so loudly." He Yan took her ear out, "You first."

Wang Ba smirked, approached He Yan, and whispered, "Are you too late to beg for mercy?"

"This is exactly what I want to say to you." He Yan answered unhurriedly.

"I think you are looking for death!" Wang Ba sneered and took a big step forward, said: "He Yan dare not come first, then I will first!"

There was a voice of argument around, He Yan shrugged and stood aside. Hongshan whispered to him: "Ahe, are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous." He Yan was helpless and patted the nervous Hongshan. "So you don't have to be nervous anymore."

"I'm afraid he played too well..."

In fact, Wang Ba played well every day, and there was no such thing as "too good". I saw him take a step forward, set up the crossbow and buckle his fingers. Because of this gambling agreement with He Yan, Wang Ba practiced bow training more diligently every day. He Yan could feel that his strength had grown more than ten days ago, and archery was more calm than before.

The arrow was pointed in the direction of the grass target. At this time, the sun was covered with clouds, and a short period of coolness was spilled. Wang Ba took a deep breath and suddenly released his finger.

Everyone went to see, and the arrow hit the bullseye steadily, bringing the target down.

It's very stable. It's already not easy to maintain the same results as the archery practice of these kings.

There was a trace of satisfaction in Liang Ping's eyes. No matter what the result was today, Wang Ba was an excellent seedling. Such people should be valued even under other leaders.

Wang Ba clapped his hands, put the crossbow back, and walked to He Yan, showing a smug smile, and asked, "How are you now?"

He Yan smiled without a word and turned forward.

"Come here!" Cheng Lisu stretched his neck excitedly and whispered to himself, "Brother He Yan, I have thrown ten pieces of dried meat on you. Although it is nothing, this is Master Mind's heart, Don't let me down!"

He Yan did not know that he was still carrying Cheng Lisu's ten pieces of dried meat. From the moment she walked to the crossbow, the sound of discussion around her stopped, and all her eyes fell on her.

Is this kid talking rant? Still stunted?

However, there are too few things in the world that can be filled with miracles. Except for a small number of people who expect miracles to happen, most people just look at jokes.

He Yan picked up the bow and arrow.

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