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Chapter 342 Am I an Infantry in the Future?

Chapter 342 I will be an infantryman from now on?

Originally, there were some things that I couldn't trust to leave to others to do, but with this group of people who sold themselves to me, the situation would be much better.

Of course, he would not blindly believe in these. After all, they were all originally from Prince Zhao's house. After so many years, there was no telling who might have some little thoughts.

But it doesn’t matter, just take some time and do a screening by yourself. As for the screening method, it shouldn’t be too simple for him. With his miraculous medical skills, super hypnosis can’t deal with some villains with ulterior motives?

Wang Zi'an's eyes slowly swept over these maids and servants, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

The maids and servants quickly dispersed, leaving only the old steward, who called himself Gu Zhong, following behind Wang Zi'an and others, introducing the layout and situation of the mansion to Wang Zi'an and others.

Wang Zi'an nodded slightly while listening.

This mansion seriously exceeded his expectations.

The corridors are winding, the eaves are high, and the pavilions and pavilions are grand yet exquisite. The entire Hou Mansion is built like a garden, one layer after another. The most exaggerated thing is that there is a playground as big as a playground.

Martial Arts Arena.

After seeing Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang, Li Siwen and others, they couldn't help but be eager to try.

Their family also has a martial arts arena, but it's just a small courtyard, which is really incomparable to this one.

There were servants who had already taken over the carriage and hurried to the treasury.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but secretly sighed.

This life is really incomparable. I thought I could save money in a box, but I took it over. They have a special treasury here!

Treasury, listen to this, it’s outrageous——

Wang Zi'an suddenly felt that he should hurry up and make money quickly, otherwise the treasury would be empty, wouldn't it be very shameful?

"I heard that the drum, urn and golden hammer used by King Zhao in the past are still here. I wonder if we can go and take a look..."

There were too many palaces, and before the transfer was completed, Cheng Chumo, Li Siwen and others couldn't help but ask.

To them, King Zhao was a legendary existence.

I really want to know how heavy the pair of drums, urns and golden hammers are.

Hearing this, Gu Zhong glanced at Wang Zi'an subconsciously.

Wang Zi'an smiled and nodded.

"Let's go and have a look. I'm also very curious about what this drum, urn and golden hammer looks like -"

Seeing Wang Zi'an say this, Gu Zhong nodded immediately without hesitation.

"Hammer is at the martial arts arena, Lord Marquis, everyone, please—"

Finally, in the side room of the martial arts arena, I saw the legendary drum, urn and golden hammer.

It's not on the weapons rack, but there's a square stone platform in the middle of the room.

Prince An couldn't help but grit his teeth.

This weapon is simply cheating!

The handle of the hammer is as thick as a child's arm, and the two big hammers are even more astonishingly big. Good guy, if you can pick these things up and lift them in front of you, they can be used as shields.

He suddenly understood why Li Yuanba was so invincible in the world. This thing could defeat all methods with one force.

"I'll try, I'll try -"

Cheng Chumo rushed forward, grabbed the handle of the hammer, and shouted - he didn't move it!

Somewhat unconvinced, he steadied his horse again, became angry and shouted loudly - still didn't move.

Li Siwen couldn't help laughing and went up to push him away.

"Look at my-"

This time he learned a lesson and didn't dare to catch two. Instead, he held one in both hands and shouted loudly, holding it in until his face turned red.

I picked it up, but that was it.

Not to mention dancing, even lifting is difficult.

"It's so heavy. I doubt that King Zhao could really fight with this thing back then?"

"What's more, King Zhao used this hammer to fight alone among thousands of troops, beheading generals, just like searching a bag for something. On Siming Mountain, the enemies were frightened by the news and no one dared to fight against him——"

Seeing that Li Siwen seemed to have some doubts about Li Yuanba's performance that year, Gu Zhong snorted in a daze and choked.

When Wang Zi'an heard this, his heart moved, and he subconsciously glanced back at the old man named Gu Zhong.

"From what you say, did you meet King Zhao back then?"

"The villain used to be the commander-in-chief of King Zhao's army. He once had the honor to charge into battle with King Zhao——"

When Gu Zhong saw Wang Zi'an asking, he suddenly realized that his tone just now was inappropriate, and he quickly bowed his head and apologized.

Wang Zi'an glanced at him in surprise.

Smiled and nodded.

Then he stretched out his hand, picked up two hammers, and moved them up and down. There was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity, which was extremely advantageous.

Prince An was overjoyed.

This was the first time he had gotten a weapon since he had discovered Li Yuanba's skills. He couldn't wait to jump onto the martial arts field outside the door, tossing and turning, with two hammers flying up and down, rumbling with astonishing momentum.

He was playing vigorously here, but he didn't know that everyone behind him was almost shocked.

Gu Zhong was even more stunned and speechless, almost unable to believe his eyes.

This is, is this the rebirth of King Zhao?

This hammer has been sitting here lonely for so many years. Will it finally meet its owner again?

When Wang Zi'an held the two hammers in his hands and stopped before he could finish his thoughts, Gao Fu and others were already in admiration.

"Uncle, it's like the overlord is alive. King Zhao is reborn. It's amazing, it's amazing——"

Several old guys, while admiring, looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and were secretly afraid in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't rush to catch this person stupidly, otherwise they would have been beaten until they couldn't find him.

“Where are King Zhao’s former war horses?”

"In the back stables—"

After Gu Zhong finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Zi'an secretly and added a little cautiously.

"It's just that the horse is now old and frail, and I'm afraid it's no longer good enough to match this drum, urn, and golden hammer—"

Wang Zi'an was startled when he heard this, with a look of regret on his face.

When I was listening to storytelling when I was a child, I was fascinated by Li Yuanba's drum, urn, golden hammer and the white-spotted Wanli dragon horse chasing the wind. When I thought that I had the chance to see it, that horse was no longer enough to satisfy my dream.

.

"Let's go and have a look -"

Gu Zhong led the way, followed by a group of people behind.

In the stables, Wang Zi'an finally saw the legendary horse.

Chest broad behind, body tall.

When they saw Wang Zi'an and others coming towards them, they raised their hooves and hissed like cracking rocks.

Even a layman like him can see how extraordinary this horse is.

"Since King Zhao went there, this horse has been kept here. Each person has a dedicated servant to take care of him. He rides it on weekdays. It is probably okay. If you want it to charge into battle again, I am afraid it will be impossible..."

So, I can only be an infantryman from now on?

Wang Zi'an secretly complained in his heart, feeling a little regretful, but then he thought about it, why are infantry not infantry? He didn't go to the front line to fight anyway.

On weekdays, I can just ride it for a walk or go for a spin and that's it.

When you can't even go for a ride, you can just keep it as a pet. Anyway, you won't be short of a horse's food...

(End of chapter)


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