Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Although the Brahma Samaj often robbed commercial vehicles, the only objects they robbed were Kshatriyas and Brahmins.

He has never done anything wrong with Vaishyas and Sudras, and they often provide food and rice to support them.

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

It is precisely because refugees often come to report that they have been able to escape countless encirclements and suppressions by the evil guards, and they have always been regarded as a serious problem by the four high priests.

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

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

It is the patron god that their entire Brahma Society and all Sudras believe in.

Just as the believers were facing the statue of Vishnu, closing their eyes and praying devoutly.

A man suddenly walked in from outside.

It was Miloden who grinned and said, "Brothers, are you busy?"

All the believers turned their heads suddenly at the same time, and a chill flashed across their eyes.

"How dare you break into the church while we are praying to Lord Vishnu."

"court death!"

One of the believers pulled out a dagger and stabbed Miloden hard.

Miloden hurriedly dodged and said in horror, "You lunatics still attack if you disagree with me!"

"I am the deputy commander of the Evil Guard Bandit Suppression Battalion, General Feng Galu, and I am here to see your boss, Shiva!"

"What do the Kshatriya officers and soldiers do to Lord Shiva?"

An old man narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Take it down!"

Two believers immediately rushed forward and pinned Miloden to the ground.

"let me go!"

Miloden shouted in horror, "If you dare to treat me like this, be careful that General Garu will destroy you!"

The believers looked gloomy and said coldly, "How dare this guy make such a noise in front of Lord Vishnu."

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

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

Seeing the old man sharpening his knife, he wanted to separate his tongue.

When Miloden was in panic, a cold female voice came from above the Buddha statue.

"stop!"

Miloden raised his eyes and suddenly felt a thrill coming over him.

The broken Buddha statue covered with moss in front of him slowly lowered his head.

Looking down at him from a high position, his expression was arrogant and stern.

"See Lord Shiva!"

The believers knelt down in fear and worshiped.

Miloden was dumbfounded and couldn't help but fell to his knees with a plop.

"Little...little man has seen Lord Shiva..."

"Go ahead."

The Buddha statue said calmly, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Lord Shiva, I am here to discuss cooperation with your organization under the orders of General Garu of the Bandit Suppression Camp."

Milodeng said with a smile: "Three days later, at midnight, General Galu will personally lead his people to attack Buddha Mountain."

"Although General Galu respects the Brahma Society very much, he has no choice but to do what he wants."

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

"In this way, not only will General Galu not have any grudge against your organization, but he will also be able to answer the questions like the high priests after he returns."

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

The believers looked at each other and frowned suspiciously.

Shiva, who was among the stone statues, smiled coldly and said lightly, "Can Garu be so kind-hearted that he would sacrifice his vanguard in order to help me, the Brahma Society?"

"I see, you officers and soldiers are fighting among themselves. Do you want to use my Brahma Society's hand to borrow a knife to kill people?"

"Uh……"

Miloden looked a little embarrassed when he saw his target being destroyed so easily.

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

Shiva shouted coldly: "Biyayo!"

"exist!"

The old believer stood up, clasped his fists and nodded respectfully.

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

Shiva said calmly, "As soon as the leading troops of officers and soldiers arrive, destroy them immediately."

"Yes!"

Himayyo nodded expressionlessly, turned around and left to prepare. .

Miloden breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Chief Shiva really understands justice, thank you very much!"

"When the reversal is completed, I will personally deliver the money!"

After Miloden took his leave, he turned around and left in a hurry.

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

Looking back at Buddha Mountain shrouded in Buddha light and filled with gloomy air, Miloden couldn't help but feel a lingering fear in his heart.

"This Brahma Society is really terrifying..."

"No wonder the generals have refused to send troops to annihilate them despite repeated urgings from the imperial court over the years."

"With Shiva's ability, no matter how many people come, they will never come back!"

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

Thinking of this, Miloden's lips curved into a cold smile again.

"This time, the general has got rid of a serious enemy."

"When things are accomplished, they will definitely reward me, hahahaha!"

One night's scenery passed by in the blink of an eye.

The next morning, the first warm glow of morning glow entered the room.

Lu Yuan and Ushima hugged each other closely and slept extremely sweetly.

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

The food in Zheng He's hands fell to the ground with a clang and shattered into pieces.

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

After a few seconds of silence, there was an explosive scream.

"what--!!!"

"Your Majesty!!"

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Late at night, the moon is shining in the sky.

Lu Yuan finished dinner early and put on the armor that Ushima bought for himself.

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

This armor is made entirely of silver, with a tiger-faced goggle on the chest and a long red cloak trailing behind it.

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

"Princess, thank you."

Lu Yuan put his hands on Ushima's shoulders and grinned, "Today is my first time to perform a mission on behalf of the Evil Guard."

"I will definitely finish it beautifully, and I will never let down the armor you carefully prepared for me!"

"Consort, the bandits are cunning, so be careful when fighting with them."

Ushima said worriedly, "To be honest, I don't want you, my consort, to make any achievements."

"I just hope that the prince-in-law can return safely..."

"Hey, don't worry!"

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

Then he flicked his cloak, mounted the war horse in the courtyard, and headed straight for the bandit suppression camp.

Outside the barracks door, five hundred soldiers were fully armed and ready to set off. Garu wore an earth-yellow armor and rode on a tall horse.

Lu Yuan was wearing silver armor and galloping from a distance.

At first glance, it was as dazzling as the moon, so bright that the soldiers in the bandit-suppression camp couldn't help but look sideways.

"General, we're coming down!"

"Oh, little Marquis, you are really on time."

Milo looked at Lu Yuan up and down, and said in a strange tone, "The young marquis has never been on the battlefield, but his equipment is quite good."

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

"General Mi is so complimentary."

Lu Yuan shrugged and smiled, "Although I am a descendant of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, I am just a new centurion in the bandit suppression camp."

"This is my first time on the battlefield. Naturally, I have to prepare in advance."

"Strive to wipe out all the Brahma Society thieves and eliminate a serious problem for Your Majesty and the four high priests."

"Okay, be ambitious!"

Galu nodded and said in approval, "With the arrogance of the young marquis, we will definitely win this battle!"

"Come on, brothers from Camp C, come out!"

A row of soldiers, a hundred in number, stepped forward at the same time and nodded respectfully.

Galu smiled and said, "Little Marquis, now you are the centurion of the bandit suppression camp."

"The hundred brothers in Camp C are all entrusted to you."

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced over these people.

I saw these 100 people. Although they were all Kshatriyas, they were all old, weak and disabled soldiers.

The older ones must be around fifty; the younger ones must be around fifteen or sixteen.

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

Most of these people come from declining noble families.

As a Kshatriya, one could have lived a good and stable life.

However, their fathers made enemies during their lifetimes, leaving them with no one to protect them after their deaths.

If you don't stay in the Evil Guard and return to the people, you will definitely be revenged and murdered by your former enemies.

Therefore, even if he could not even hold a knife when he arrived, he would not dare to ask for retirement and return to his hometown.

Lu Yuan secretly smiled in his heart, this Garu was really good at planning.

Are you going to use these more than a hundred old and weak people to make you relax your vigilance and bury them with you?

In order to take his own life, Galu was willing to spend a lot of money.

"I take orders."

Immediately, Lu Yuan smiled and nodded as if nothing had happened, "I will lead these veterans to fight bravely on the battlefield and never let down the general's expectations."

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

Garu's plot was obviously successful, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold and sinister smile.

But he still pretended to be concerned and said, "The C-shaped battalion is not a veteran, but the most elite old pillar under my command."

"Even though they are a bit old, once they go to the battlefield, they are as unstoppable as tigers, leopards and wolves."

"In this battle, I will order you to be the vanguard and lead the C battalion to lead the way and clear the way for the army."

"With the help of the Bingzi camp, the young prince will surely get what he wishes and make great achievements!"

Lu Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, General, for your support!"

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

Immediately, the team left the military camp in a mighty manner and exited the city neatly from the north gate.

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

And he himself led a large force and followed five miles behind.

This distance is equivalent to the golden distance between the Supervisory Team and the Suicide Squad.

If someone in the death squad wants to withdraw, the supervising team can kill them directly.

If the death squads encounter any danger, their large forces can evacuate immediately.

Lu Yuan could feel that besides being "first on the battlefield", he was pretending to be excited and excited.

Most of the rest of the people looked lifeless.

All of them had expressionless faces, like zombies, and their eyes were dull and empty.

He doesn't feel like a soldier about to go to war.

It's more like a death row prisoner going to the execution ground.

Lu Yuan showed interest and called a veteran beside him who was also riding a horse.

"come here."

The veteran stepped forward, lowered his head respectfully, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Young Master, what are your orders?"

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

"Go back to the young marquis, old man Qiao Deman." the veteran replied.

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

"I have been in the army for thirty years and have been a member of the Evil Guard for eighteen years."

"So, you can be considered a veteran who has been fighting for a lifetime."

Lu Yuan asked in a deep voice, "Why do you have no fighting spirit at all this time when you follow me out of the city to suppress bandits?"

"Could it be that you don't give me 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 want to give you face."

"But, knowing that you are walking into the grave step by step, who can be excited?"

As he spoke, Jodeman lowered his voice a little and became more serious.

"Little Marquis, the person you offended is very powerful."

"We old men have lived a good enough life, so death is nothing."

"But you are so young, it would be a pity if you died in the wilderness."

"When you reach Buddha Mountain and the two sides fight, you can find a way to escape in the chaos."

"Even if it's not for the sake of continuing the legacy of Marquis Weiyuan, you must still live."

Qiao Deman's words were extremely sincere.

Even though Lu Yuan didn't have to be responsible for continuing Weiyuan Hou's incense, he couldn't help but be moved by it.

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

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

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

Qiao Deman was slightly startled, smiled dryly and shook his head: "It's all an old story, no need to mention it again."

"Okay, let's not mention the past."

Lu Yuan said seriously, "Brother, although I don't know what you have experienced before."

"But I think that being a mere corps leader is definitely not worthy of your qualifications and honor."

"When we succeed in suppressing the bandits this time, and after we return, I will ensure that you take Galu's place!"

Through Qiao Deman's words, Lu Yuan already understood Galu's intention.

Knowing that this guy was secretly colluding with the Brahma Society and intending to murder his life.

You already know what to do.

Qiao Deman was stunned for a long time and couldn't help but laugh.

This little Marquis is really good at comforting people.

Not to mention taking Galu's place.

Whether he can go back alive is a luxury for him.

Their C-shaped camp has always been responsible for this kind of hard work.

With minimal military pay on weekdays, he could hardly help when he went to the battlefield.

The only function is to use them as burial objects when Garu wants to kill someone openly to make the person's death reasonable.

After doing this kind of hard work for who knows how many years, Qiao Deman thought he could ignore life.

But today, he sincerely did not want the young marquis to die. (End of chapter)