Chapter 3 is here! I first moved my shoulders, and it was a little painful torn. Alas, I have practiced the magical skill of typing for more than 30 years, but I have suffered such hidden dangers. Alas—

The entire Fengtou Mountain seemed to have become a piece of iron-sucking stone, attracting the fire-type monsters continuously. ◎,

In this regard, Wei Xiaobei believes that what Zhao Yun said was not a lie. It seems that Fengtou Mountain does bury a phoenix.

There is no need to introduce too much to the sacred bird like Phoenix.

Simply put, it is one of the auspicious signs in Chinese mythology and the totems of some places in Chinese history. If you have to define it, then it is the top fire-type divine beast, the king of thousands of birds!

Even if the Golden Crow is in front of him, his status will be three points lower.

In the eyes of those fire monsters, a phoenix corpse like this is like a huge treasure house that allows them to increase their strength!

Not to mention anything else, it’s like Wei Xiaobei. In order to gain all the skills taught by Zhao Yun and to be promoted to four stars, wouldn’t he jump into the pit without any chance?

What's more, those fire monsters may not be as smart as Wei Xiaobei, right?

In this way, it is understandable that it is frequently attacked by fire monsters here.

The only way to quell this attack is to leave here.

But it is conceivable that no matter what the purpose was, Zhao Yun would not have left the garrison with this army.

Of course, no matter what, the losses of the Shu Han army will not be too small in the frequent attacks of fire monsters.

According to Zhao Guang, in just three months, the soldiers who died in the battle had exceeded one thousand. As for the damaged equipment, the war materials consumed, etc., there were countless, which made the current situation of this army quite difficult.

Wei Xiaobei nodded, this is conceivable.

Even though Zhao Yun is invincible in the world, after such a burden, many tactics cannot be used and can only passively withstand the attacks of those monsters.

If this is not the case, with Zhao Yun's strength, how could he be injured so easily?

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but ask: "I wonder how your father is injured now?"

Zhao Yun was first of all, one of Wei Xiaobei's idols since childhood, and secondly, both of them had to become sworn brothers. Both public and private, Wei Xiaobei had to care about it.

"Uncle Qibing. After eating the dishes cooked by his uncle, his father's injuries have improved a lot now."

Zhao Guang replied hurriedly.

No one is a fool. The dishes cooked by Wei Xiaobei are indeed beneficial and are also helpful to Zhao Yun's injuries.

But Wei Xiaobei also knew that Zhao Guang said this, which means that Zhao Yun's injury has not completely improved.

But then again, the physical recovery ability of a strong man like Zhao Yun, who has a level of strength, may have reached an incredible level. The Son of the Golden Crow is so powerful that he can't recover from his injuries for so long?

Before Wei Xiaobei could figure it out, a personal soldier came in and asked Wei Xiaobei to go to the schoolyard. It seemed that Zhao Yun was ready.

The army is stationed in the valley, and places like the school grounds for ordering troops will naturally not be missing.

To put it bluntly, this schoolyard is an open space not far from the entrance of the valley. The ground is compacted and very flat, making it easier for the army to enter and exit the entire team.

If you want to say that Wei Xiaobei has seen the stories of the Three Jehovah in Taoyuan.

In the past, he was envious of Liu, Guan and Zhang becoming brothers in Taoyuan. When he was in junior high school, he had been sworn in a few times with a few good classmates.

But that was just a game. After everyone went to high school, they rarely contacted each other. The so-called sworn brothers were just a childhood story.

But now it’s different. Ancient people like Zhao Yun attached great importance to swornship, and even had sworn brothers who were closer than brothers.

Although he valued the issue of swornship, Zhao Yun was not so luxurious that he gathered all his soldiers to witness.

No matter what, this swornship is just a private matter.

But even so, there was an incense table in the schoolyard, with an incense burner placed on it, and two wooden signs behind the incense burner, which read the words "Huang Tian, ​​Houtu, etc.", and two wine glasses were placed in front of the incense burner, which contained wine. I don’t know where the wine was found.

As for the crowd around, there were senior officers such as the lieutenant, army sima, and low-level officers such as the camp leader and team leader.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei looking at the incense table, Zhao Yun smiled: "There is a bit simple in the military camp, which makes Brother Wei laugh."

At this time, the two had not yet become sworn brothers, and Zhao Yun was naturally called Wei brothers in public.

“This is already very grand.”

Wei Xiaobei waved his hand, how dare he be picky? He knew the importance of the Han Dynasty on swornship, and it was too late to be happy. Even the two pieces of loess were enough to make him excited.

There is nothing surprising about the entire swornship ceremony. Before Zhao Yun and Wei Xiaobei arrived at the incense table, they first cut their wrists and put their blood into the wine glass, and then knelt down and burned the incense to pray to the heaven and earth, asking the heaven and earth to witness that although they were not brothers, they were willing to become sworn brothers. They did not ask for birth on the same day of the same month of the same year, but wanted to die on the same day of the same month of the same year, and then they looked at each other, just like blood relatives.

After that, the two of them inserted the sandalwood in their hands into the incense burner, took a glass of blood wine, and drank it in one go.

The wine mixed with the blood of the two people poured into the body, which means that the two people are connected by blood and officially become brothers.

At this point, the entire swornship ceremony ends.

"Second brother!" Zhao Yun felt a little far away from Wei Xiaobei before, but after becoming sworn brothers, he suddenly became much more intimate. He shouted intimately when he looked at Wei Xiaobei.

"Brother!"

To be honest, before Wei Xiaobei called out this big brother, he thought he would feel disgusted and vomit, but for some reason, after drinking the cup of blood wine, he inexplicably became more intimate with Zhao Yun, and his heart was warm, and he screamed without realizing it.

"Come on, second brother, brother will introduce you to you."

His eldest brother turned out to be Zhao Yun!

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei was extremely excited at this time, and he was a little dizzy when he was pulled by Zhao Yun with his right hand.

"This is the general Zhou Da, who has extraordinary force and can be a thousand troops!"

"This is Li Lanfeng, a garrison commander, who has brought countless elite soldiers."

Next, Zhao Yun introduced Wei Xiaobei to all the generals. Although he had met at the Desheng Banquet before, he was only a guest at that time.

It’s different now. As Zhao Yun’s second brother, Zhao Yun officially accepted Wei Xiaobei into his circle of power.

Many officers in it, Wei Xiaobei, knew each other.

Take that general Zhou Da as an example, the four-star elite! It is indeed extremely powerful. Although he has not left any name in history, he is a strong man here!

The subsequent garrison commander Li Lanfeng was also a four-star elite.

There are a few four-star elites in the future, and in addition, there are also many four-star ordinary ones. Of course, the most common ones are the three-star horror.

This is really a joy to talk.

Wei Xiaobei is the eldest son at home, and among all kinds of relatives, he is the oldest. He has a group of younger brothers and sisters under him, and has never enjoyed the care of his elder brother or sister.

Today, when Zhao Yun was pulled by him, Wei Xiaobei did not feel disgusted by a man, but instead felt a burst of excitement in his heart and truly regarded Zhao Yun as his elder brother.

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei even had the urge to pull Zhao Yun back to reality, and took him home so that his parents could also know that he had a eldest brother.

"Second brother, this is your nephew Zhao Tong. You have seen it."

Just when Wei Xiaobei was a little dizzy, Zhao Yun also released his eldest son who was incarcerated.

"I've met my uncle."

The Zhao Tong looked respectful, and after seeing Wei Xiaobei, he bowed to the end.

In the Han Dynasty, even when I met the emperor, I didn’t have to kneel down. The only time I knelt down was to worship the heaven and earth and ancestors.

After Zhao Tong, Zhao Guang was Zhao Guang.

After meeting two nephews, it's all over.

Wei Xiaobei hesitated a little. After hesitating for a moment, he plucked up his courage and asked, "Brother, don't you know where your sister-in-law is?"

By the way, Zhao Yun's wife is a question in history, and various legends gathered, which is dazzling.

As a second brother, it is also a ritual to pay homage to his sister-in-law.

When Zhao Yun heard Wei Xiaobei’s question, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. However, Zhao Tong, as the eldest son, saw that his father was a little sad, hurriedly whispered: “My mother has passed away for many years.”

"Please also ask my brother to express my grief."

Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to ask anything randomly at this time. He originally wanted to show it, but he hit the point with one shot. Could it be that his misfortune was still in play?

"It's nothing, I just think of it occasionally, and I feel a little ashamed of her."

Zhao Yun waved his hand, and then pulled Wei Xiaobei toward his big tent.

When entering the big tent, Zhao Yun asked Zhao Tong and Zhao Guang to lead their personal soldiers to guard the big tent, and then sat opposite Wei Xiaobei and the others.

Wei Xiaobei knew that things had come. Since the two became sworn brothers, if Zhao Yun had something to do, he would naturally help him, but he could not consider any gains and losses.

Zhao Yun looked at Wei Xiaobei, but did not talk about his own affairs first, but asked with a little care, "It seems a bit inappropriate to see my second brother's complexion?"

Well, Zhao Yun's words have been said very tactfully. To put it another way, are you plagued by monsters?

Wei Xiaobei did not hide it, and then told him about his misfortune.

After hearing this, Zhao Yun's face looked a little solemn. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the door of Wei Xiaobei. Then a ball of white air came out and pounced on Wei Xiaobei's face.

Wei Xiaobei only felt a little hot on his face. After that, Zhao Yun withdrew his hand and couldn't help but sigh: "If my brother's injury is healed at this time, he can help you to drive away this witchcraft, which is a pity."

Wei Xiaobei also felt dark, but when he thought about it, he became worried about Zhao Yun: "Brother, I have learned the art of Qihuang for a few days. Why don't you let me help you see it?"
Chapter completed!