Although the Brahmas often plundered caravans, the only targets they plundered were Kshatriyas and Brahmins.

For the Vaishyas and Shudras, they never committed any offense in the autumn, and often gave grain and rice to help.

Therefore, although they are regarded by the royal family as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, in the eyes of ordinary people and refugees, they have a very high reputation and are quite prestigious.

It is precisely because of the frequent reports from refugees that they have been able to escape the countless encirclements and suppressions of the guards, and have always been regarded as a great danger by the four priests.

And the broken Buddha statue enshrined in front of them is the totem of the Brahma Society - Vishnu.

It symbolizes the equality of all beings and the unity of the world.

It is the patron deity that their entire Brahma congregation, as well as all the Shudras, believe in.

As the devotees face the statue of Lord Vishnu, close their eyes and gaze in prayer.

A man suddenly walked in from the outside with a big grin.

It was Miroden, grinning, "Brothers, are you busy?" ”

All the believers turned their heads at the same time, and a chill instantly crossed their eyes.

"How dare you trespass on the church while we are praying to Lord Vishnu."

"Look for death!"

One of the believers flashed his dagger and stabbed Miroden.

Miroden hurriedly dodged and said in horror, "You madmen, you still do it without saying a word!" ”

"I am the deputy battalion master of the Raiders Battalion, General Fenggalu, and I have come to see your boss Shiva!"

"Kshatriya officers and soldiers, what are you looking for Lord Shiva?"

An old man squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Take it!" ”

The two believers instantly rushed forward and pinned Miroden to the ground.

"Let go of me!"

Miroden roared in horror, "Dare to treat Lao Tzu like this, beware of General Galu destroying you!" ”

The believers looked gloomy and said in a cold voice, "This guy dares to be so noisy in front of Lord Vishnu. ”

"Cut off his head and offer it to Lord Vishnu for forgiveness!"

The two believers directly pried open Miroden's mouth and pulled his tongue out.

Seeing the old man sharpening his knife, he was about to split his tongue.

Miroden was frightened when a cold female voice came from above the Buddha statue.

"Stop!"

Miroden raised his eyes and instantly became a spirit.

The moss-covered and broken Buddha statue in front of him slowly lowered his head at this time.

He looked down at him condescendingly, with a haughty expression.

"See Shiva!"

The believers knelt on the ground in fear and bowed in worship.

Miroden was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but plop down on his knees.

"Little ...... The villain has seen Lord Shiva......"

"Say it."

The Buddha statue said lightly, "Looking for me, what's the matter?" ”

"Lord Shiva, the villain is on the orders of General Galu, the bandit battalion, to discuss cooperation with your organization."

Miroden sneered: "Three days later, in the middle of the night, General Galu will personally bring people to attack Buddha Mountain. ”

"Although General Galu has great respect for Brahma, he has no choice but to do it."

"Please also ask your organization to set up an ambush in advance and eliminate the vanguard of our officers and soldiers."

"In this way, General Galu will not only have a grudge against your organization, but will also be like the high priests when he returns."

"When the matter is completed, the general will give your organization a large sum of silver as a reward."

The believers looked at each other and frowned suspiciously.

Shiva, who was in the midst of the stone statue, smiled coldly and said lightly, "Galu would have such a good heart that he would sacrifice his vanguard in order to help my Brahma Society?" ”

"I see, there is an infighting between your officers and soldiers, and you want to use the hand of my Brahma Society to borrow a knife to kill people, right?"

"Uh......"

Seeing that the purpose was so easily taken by Shiva, Miroden looked a little embarrassed.

"Oh, forget it, anyway, none of you Kshatriyas, are good."

Shiva shouted coldly, "Humble Yayoi! ”

"In!"

The old believer stood up and folded his fist respectfully.

"You led two hundred believers and set up an ambush at the foot of the mountain."

Shiva said lightly, "As soon as the vanguard of the officers and soldiers arrives, they will be destroyed immediately." ”

"Yes!"

Himyoi nodded expressionlessly, turned around and left to prepare.

Miroden breathed a sigh of relief and sneered, "The Shiva chief is really well understood, thank you very much!" ”

"When the matter is completed, I will personally send the silver to the next one!"

After Miroden took his leave, he hurriedly turned and left.

It wasn't until he escaped all the way out of Buddha Mountain that he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking back at the Buddha Mountain, which was shrouded in Buddha light and steaming, Miroden couldn't help but secretly feel palpitations.

"This Brahma will be terrifying......

"No wonder over the years, the imperial court has repeatedly urged, and the generals have refused to send troops to exterminate them."

"With that Shiva's skill, I'm afraid that no matter how many people come, there will be no return!"

"But in this case, then Lan Lin is dead!"

Thinking so, the corners of Miroden's mouth hooked up a cold smile again.

"This time, the general has eliminated a big trouble."

"When it's done, I'll definitely be rewarded, hahahaha!"

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

The next morning, the first warm rays of morning glow sowed into the room.

Lu Yuan and Ushima hugged each other intimately and slept very sweetly.

And at the same time, in front of a hut at the end of a desolate alley.

The food in Zheng He's hand fell to the ground with a thud and shattered.

Looking at the empty hut in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while.

After a few seconds of silence, a burst scream was heard.

"Ah——!!!h

"Lord Shizi!!"

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the middle of the night, the moon is in the sky.

Lu Yuan settled dinner early and changed into the armor that Ushima had bought for himself.

I have to say, this girl's vision is really amazing.

This armor is made entirely of silver, with tiger-faced goggles on its chest and a long red cloak dragging behind it.

Coupled with the mighty and domineering dragon pattern helmet, it is just like the reincarnation of Zhao Zilong in Changbanpo.

"Thank you, princess."

Lu Yuan put his hands on Ushima's shoulders and grinned, "Today is the first time I have performed a mission on behalf of the Guards. ”

"I will definitely finish it beautifully, and I will never fail to live up to the suit of armor you carefully prepared for me!"

"Horses, thieves have a cunning temperament, be careful when fighting them."

Ushima said worriedly, "To be honest, I don't want you to make a difference. ”

"I just hope that the colt will return safely......"

"Hehe, don't worry!"

Lu Yuan grinned, put his arms around Ushima's neck, and kissed him fiercely.

Immediately flicked his cloak, rode the war horse in the courtyard, and went straight to the direction of the bandit camp.

Outside the barracks gate, 500 soldiers were fully armed and ready to go.

Garu was dressed in khaki armor and rode on a tall horse.

Lu Yuan was dressed in silver armor and galloped from a distance.

At first glance, it was as dazzling as the moon, and the soldiers of the bandit battalion couldn't help but look sideways.

"General, it's coming down!"

"Heh, little marquis, it's really punctual."

Mi Luo Deng looked up and down at Lu Yuan, and said in a strange air, "The little marquis has never been on the battlefield, but he is well-equipped. ”

"This armor is really majestic, even more magnificent than General Ga!"

"General Mi praised it falsely."

Lu Yuan shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Although I am a descendant of the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion, I am only a new centurion in the bandit camp. ”

"This is the first time I go to the battlefield, so I naturally have to prepare in advance."

"Strive to exterminate all the thieves of the Brahma Society, and remove a serious trouble for Your Majesty and the four high priests."

"Okay, ambitious!"

Galu nodded and said approvingly, "With the arrogance of the little marquis, we will win this battle!" ”

"Come, brothers of the C-word battalion, get out of the ranks!"

A platoon of soldiers, a full hundred people, stepped forward at the same time, bowing respectfully.

Galu smiled, "Little Marquis, now you are the centurion of the bandit camp. ”

"The hundredth brother of this C-shaped camp is entrusted to you."

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept over these people.

I saw that these 100 people, although they were all Kshatriyas, were all old and weak soldiers.

The older ones must be about fifty; The small ones are only about fifteen or sixteen.

Many of them are disabled, and even lack arms and legs.

Most of these people are from famous families in decline.

As a member of the Kshatriyas, I could have lived a good and stable life.

However, their fathers made enemies during their lifetimes, leaving them unsheltered after their deaths.

If you don't stay in the guards and return to the people, you will inevitably be retaliated and murdered by your former enemies.

Therefore, even if you can't even hold a knife when you come, you don't dare to ask to return to your hometown.

Lu Yuan smiled secretly in his heart, this Galu is really a good calculation.

Plan to use this more than 100 old and weak to let yourself relax your vigilance and bury yourself?

In order to take his own life, Galu can be regarded as having a bloody foundation.

"Under the command."

Immediately, Lu Yuan nodded with a smile as if nothing happened, "I will definitely lead these veterans to fight bravely on the battlefield and never disappoint the general's expectations." ”

"Little Marquis, don't get me wrong."

Galu obviously succeeded in his conspiracy, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a cold smile.

But on his lips, he still pretended to be concerned, "The C-shaped battalion is not a veteran, but the most elite old pillar under me." ”

"Don't look at their age, but once they go to the battlefield, they are like tigers, leopards and jackals, unstoppable."

"In this battle, the general will order you to be the vanguard, lead the C-shaped battalion to take the lead, and open the way for the army."

"With the help of the C-shaped battalion, the little marquis will be able to get his wish and make contributions!"

Lu Yuan smiled lightly, "Thank you for the general's support!" ”

"In that case, without further ado, let's go now!"

Immediately, the procession left the barracks and left the city neatly through the north gate.

According to Galu's order, Lu Yuan led the soldiers of the C battalion and walked in front to open the way.

And he himself led a large army, which followed five miles from the rear.

This distance is equivalent to the golden distance between the Overseer and the death squad.

If someone in the death squad wants to retreat, the Warlord can kill him.

If the death squad encounters any danger, their large forces can also be evacuated as soon as possible.

Lu Yuan could feel that in addition to his "first time on the battlefield", he pretended to be excited.

Most of the rest of the people looked dead.

All of them were expressionless, like walking corpses, and their eyes were hollow.

It doesn't feel like a soldier going to war.

It's more like a death row inmate who is going to be executed.

Lu Yuan looked interested and called a veteran who was also riding a horse beside him.

"You, come here."

The veteran stepped forward, bowed his head respectfully, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Little Marquis, what do you command?" ”

Lu Yuan asked lightly: "Let me ask you, what is your name?" ”

"Back to the little marquis, old man Jordan." The veteran replied.

Lu Yuan nodded, "How long have you been in the army?" ”

"I have been in the army for 30 years, and I have been in the guard for 18 years."

"In this way, you can be regarded as a veteran of a lifetime of fighting."

Lu Yuan asked in a deep voice, "Why did you follow this Marquis out of the city to suppress bandits, but you didn't have any fighting spirit?" ”

"Could it be that you don't give Ben Hou any face at all?"

Qiao Deman was silent for a long time, and said with a wry smile, "Little Marquis, it's not that we don't give you face. ”

"Rather, who can be interested in knowing that he is walking into the grave step by step?"

As he spoke, Jordanman's voice lowered a little, and became serious.

"Little Hou Ye, the people you offended are not light."

"We old men have lived enough, and it is nothing to die."

"But you are young, if you die in the barren mountains, it will be a pity."

"When you get to Buddha Mountain and the two sides fight each other, you can find a way to escape while the chaos is in chaos."

"Even if it's not for, just to continue the incense of Wei Yuanhou, you must live."

Jordan's words were extremely sincere and sincere.

Even if Lu Yuan didn't need to be responsible for continuing the Weiyuan Hou incense, he couldn't help but be moved.

After being silent for a long time, he smiled lightly, "Brother, thank you for the reminder." ”

"As a Kshatriya, I have fought all my life, but I am still only a military commander."

"You should have a lot of stories on you, right?"

Jordan was slightly stunned, and shook his head with a dry smile: "It's all old things, so there's no need to mention it." ”

"Okay, the past, don't mention it."

Lu Yuan said with a straight face, "Brother, although I don't know what you've experienced before. ”

"But I don't think it's worthy of your qualifications and glory."

"When we make a contribution to the bandits this time, after we go back, I will ensure that you take Galu's place!"

Through Jordan's words, Lu Yuan already knew Galu's intentions.

Knowing that this guy would secretly collude with Brahma with the intention of killing him.

What to do, you know in your heart.

Jordan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

This little marquis is really comforting.

Not to mention taking Garu's place.

Whether or not he can go back alive is a luxury for him.

They have always been engaged in this kind of drudgery.

On weekdays, he received the least military salary, and he could hardly help when he went to the battlefield.

The only function is to use Garu as a burial object when he wants to kill a person in a grand manner, so that the person's death can be justified.

After years of doing this chore, Jordan thought he could ignore life.

But today, he sincerely doesn't want the little marquis to die. (End of chapter)