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Chapter 142 I, Pan Feng, is here again

"Assessment of War Generals?"

Shen Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, clicked on the system bar, and read the information above.

This may be a very interesting assessment.

"The system sends out information on war general enrollment activities."

Shen Wen said with a heart moved.

He was a little curious about what kind of generals would appear in this battle general assessment.

Three Kingdoms World.

"Entertainment Father, he is too..."

The moonlight shone in the pavilion and Taichung, Lu Bu drank and drank alone, his expression a little gloomy.

He was a military general. When the Hu people on the border saw him, they all fled in the wind.

However, his adoptive father Ding Yuan asked him to be the chief clerk.

The chief clerk's official position is not low, but the chief clerk is an assistant under the chief clerk at all levels in charge of documents. He, a general, actually needs to handle various documents every day.

"But my chance has come. If I perform well this time, my adoptive father might let me take charge of the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry."

He received news today that his adoptive father Ding Yuan planned to lead his army to Luoyang.

Although he was not sure what was the case, based on his keen perception, he felt that something big would definitely happen in Luoyang City this time.

If something big happens, there will be a big war.

The battlefield is his best stage.

"Hmm? Zhutian Academy's special admissions assessment?"

"Stock notify some generals from all over the world to participate in the assessment. If they can pass the assessment, they can become students of the Academy of the Heavens."

"The Academy of Heavens connects the heavens and all worlds, and collects the creatures of the Academy of Heavens as students..."

Lu Bu, who was not drunk at all, woke up in an instant, his eyes became bright, as if lightning flashed by.

Zhutian Academy is his real stage.

The Sui and Tang Dynasties, Luoyang.

"Assessment of military generals?"

Yuwen Chengdu, who was wearing a golden chain mail, guarding the palace gate, suddenly changed his expression and quickly walked to a corner of an uninhabited wall to absorb and digest the information in his mind.

"Is there really such an existence like the Zhutian Academy in the world?"

Yuwen Chengdu was asking himself, but his right hand holding the phoenix wings and asking for gold was tightly clenched, and his heart was filled with passion.

With Zhutian Academy as the stage, how many generals will appear?

Since he joined the Imperial Guard, no one of the opponents he encountered has been able to survive three moves in his hands, and he also longs for a real master to fight him.

"Do you want to tell Your Majesty about this?"

Yuwen Chengdu was a little hesitant. Unlike his father Yu Wenhua, he was sincerely loyal to Yang Guang.

Not long ago, Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian suddenly passed away. After Yang Guang ascended the throne, he was named General Tianbao and received Yang Guang's kindness.

"If I pass the assessment, it will not be too late to tell Your Majesty again."

Yuwen Chengdu planned to participate in special enrollment activities for war generals without any hesitation.

The world of the Deer and the Cauldron.

"Hahaha······"

A proud laughter came from Oboi's mansion.

"I finally have the final say in this world."

While watching the beauty dance, Obai thought about what happened in the court today.

After Emperor Shunzhi's death, he, Sony, Suksaha and others were appointed as ministers of Guru. Although there were four ministers of Guru, they were ranked last for his military merits and status.

It's different now. The original four ministers, who died and who surrendered, no one was his opponent.

In the morning court today, as long as he said any memorials and orders, all the civil and military officials in the court responded one after another.

"However, the little emperor is still a trouble."

The smile on Oboi's face gradually solidified. Although he eliminated all political enemies, the little emperor grew up day by day.

If the young emperor reaches the age of being in power, he must resign from his position as a minister of life.

If you don’t have the title of a minister of life, some things will be a lot of trouble and are not right.

"It seems that we should find more fun things for the little emperor so that he will not be interested in the government."

Oboi was thinking in his heart.

"Zhutian Academy? Military General Assessment? Students of Zhutian Academy?"

At this moment, a message appeared in Oboi's mind.

"Ha ha ha ha·······"

Obai was slightly stunned, then his face was extremely excited.

He was the number one warrior of the Qing Dynasty, and his battlefield was invincible. He was absolutely sure to participate in the assessment with generals from other worlds.

If he becomes a student of Zhutian Academy, he still cares about the little emperor's opinion.

At that time, it will be the little emperor's wink at him.

Perhaps he could also be the Regent, the regent of the Emperor's father.

"agree!"

Without any hesitation, Oboi agreed to participate in the special enrollment activities of Zhutian Academy.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"········

A quarter of an hour later, in front of the huge purple stone tablet of Zhutian Academy, excited figures appeared one after another.

"Hahahaha..., I, Pan Feng, are here again."

Pan Feng held the axe in his hand and screamed excitedly.

He felt that he was too lucky. He failed the assessment in the last unified enrollment activity.

This time, he had the opportunity to participate in the enrollment event specially organized for military generals, and he was very confident in himself.

The fifty-six pounds of axe in his hand will tell these people who will be the final winner.

"Have you been to Zhutian Academy before?"

After Pan Feng finished speaking, his sharp eyes were cast at him.

“Come.”

Pan Feng said confidently.

The last test was too amazing and there was no chance for him to perform.

As the exam began, he fell into the abyss with his big axe.

This time it is different. This time it is a military general assessment, which is his expertise. He is the general of Jizhou Pan Feng.

After experiencing the failure of the last enrollment activity, he has been practicing axe techniques in Jizhou to revive his reputation as an unparalleled general.

"But you don't need to ask, I won't tell you any information."

Pan Feng raised the axe in his hand and demonstrated.

"Don't blame me, we are all competitive, I, Pan Feng..."

But before Pan Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a shocked and suspicious voice.

"Are you Pan Feng?"

"Subordinates of Han Fu, the Muslim in Jizhou?"

Lu Bu was wearing a golden crown with his hair on his head, a hundred flowers battle robe, a beast-faced, a chain armor with a lion-man treasure belt, and a two-meter-old Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, and walked towards Pan Feng.

"Do you know me?"

Pan Feng was slightly stunned, then his face was happy.

He is indeed a little famous. The reason why he ignored him in the last admissions and assessment activity was probably because of the different circles.

This time in the assessment of military generals, as soon as he registered his name, someone recognized him.

"Hahaha...Pan Feng, I know him too."

"The prefect Han Fu said, I have General Pan Feng, who can kill Hua Xiong."

"Pan Feng was on the horse with a big axe in his hand. Not long after he went there, Pegasus came to report: Pan Feng was beheaded by Hua Xiong again."

Oboi walked upright, stumbled between Pan Feng and Lu Bu, looked at Pan Feng with contempt, and couldn't help but read out a storyteller's storyteller's storyteller loudly.

"You are not even Hua Xiong's opponent, and you dare to be so arrogant?"

"Hua Xiong is just an unknown man, and he can't even catch Guan Yu's sword."

"Don't say that Guan Yu is here, even if Lu Bu is here, he is not my opponent."

"After the lower, if you do not change your name, if you sit down, you will not change your surname. Aobai, the number one master of the Qing Dynasty."
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