Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 362 Asking for help

In addition to the grain accounting officer and the camp officer (manager of tents), Chu Junhui now has a new position called "fashu", which is mainly responsible for recording financial discrepancies.

He didn't want to either, but since he was the most highly educated person in the army, there was nothing he could do.

Buddha said: "Don't refuse."

After escaping from the scene of the crime, Qu Jiajun rushed to a nearby county at full speed. Qu Xiangyao spent a lot of money to customize 180 iron bars at the blacksmith shop.

Usually the weapons of the monk soldiers are this, and some people also use magic wands and the like, but those things are more beautiful than useful, so Qu Xiangyao still prefers simple weapons like sticks.

When the moon rises, the bald heads of the Qu family army are all assigned their own weapons.

Chu Junhui acted as an accountant and saw that there was still a lot of money left in his account. In order to reduce his workload in the future, he made a bold suggestion to Qu Xiangyao.

"Why don't we exchange all our money for weapons?"

"For example?" Qu Xiangyao asked.

"Bow and arrow?"

"I told you monk soldiers can't use this."

"The armor?"

"A man in a blacksmith's shop wouldn't build something like this."

"I can! You tell them to get out of here, and I'll swing the hammer!"

"Really or not?" Qu Xiangyao looked at his grain planner with a suspicious look on his face.

...Does your kid know a little too much?

"Don't doubt, believe first."

Chu Junhui drove everyone out and closed the door.

There was a clanging sound in the blacksmith shop.

Early the next morning, one hundred and eighty sets of bright silkworm chrysalis came out of the factory.

When Qu Xiangyao woke up, he saw Chu Junhui asking the gang leader to give him extra food. Originally, this was nothing.

But he actually ate ten bowls without stopping, as if eating just one bowl of rice could increase his internal strength...

"Monkey, you worked hard last night, but why do you look more energetic than me?"

"People's physiques cannot be generalized, and each person has a low self-esteem."

The fact is that the clone's tired memory was sent back to Yueshi Pavilion by Chu Jun. His original body did nothing last night and was practicing martial arts in his dream.

Qu Xiangyao picked up a set of silkworm chrysalis armor and looked at it, praising: "The craftsmanship of the traveler is wonderful, no worse than those famous craftsmen."

"Yes...if I sell it, what price does the general think is appropriate?"

"According to the cheapest price, it costs one hundred taels of silver."

"Well, let's take this price." Chu Jun moved his fingers back, "One hundred and eighty times one hundred, minus... General Qu, after excluding the little money we robbed at Zheng's house, you still owe me Seven thousand taels of silver."

"what?"

Ah, no, Chu Jun is right, he has already paid his salary.

Qu Jiajun's money is now all lying in his Qiankun bag, and he can say goodbye to the work of calculation in the future.

There is not even a penny left, so I still have to "calculate" and do calculations. A fool will know at a glance that the book should be written with 0!

Qu Xiangyao's head buzzed, and he turned back to look at his money... not a single penny was left!

He asked tremblingly: "Where is the silver?"

"I'm offering the money to make sesame oil to the Buddha."

"Why offer it to Buddha?"

"Change your armor, otherwise you think I made all these armors? I can make one hundred and eighty sets in one night. Even a mule can't work so diligently."

Monkey said this, what else could General Qu say? After putting on the handsome armor, the bald men looked at Chu Junhui with stars in their eyes, not caring at all that their military pay was gone. Yes, you have truly become a monk soldier.

Especially Zheng Lie, he liked this armor the most, and even whispered in Chu Jun's ear, "Walker may replace it." Who should replace it? Isn't he General Daiqu?

Qu Xiangyao heard it, but he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Fortunately, Chu Junhui had no intention of "usurping the throne". He was only thinking about getting food and had no ambitions, so there was no trouble in this team.

In the evening, the Qu family army finally arrived at the front line.

Fierce shouts of killing came from the distance, the ground shook, and some even made people unsteady.

"Don't panic, these are the masters of the three religions fighting in the distance." Qu Xiangyao tried to stabilize the morale of the army.

In the east where the afterglow of the setting sun could not shine, a group of people rushed towards them. Looking at the military flags, they were all soldiers of the Shang Kingdom.

Going east means advancing and resisting the enemy; going west means defeat and fleeing.

The Shang Kingdom ushered in a great defeat... Baili Taiyuan, the commander-in-chief of Zuo Shu, the highest commander in the eastern battlefield, died in the battle, and Zhang Ming Jun Zhan Yan and Liao Rui Jun Sucun were captured.

Of the 300,000 troops, 100,000 were killed on the spot, and the remaining 200,000 troops were disintegrated and had no strength to fight anymore.

It was a rout.

What was the scene like when two hundred thousand people were defeated and fled?

When Chu Junhui met them for the first time, he and Qu Xiangyao were still in the light that the setting sun could shine, while the other two hundred thousand people were in darkness, like ghosts in the underworld, frantically escaping to the world of the sun.

The sunlight draws a clear line between light and darkness. This line is like the line between life and death for those 200,000 people.

Is there anyone among the 200,000 people who dares to turn back and fight to the death?

No.

If I don't run away, can I change the entire situation of the war... When I'm actually running away, no one is thinking about this question.

At this time, even if the monarch stands in front of them, they will step on this person's body and continue to escape.

What Qu Xiangyao never expected was that before his new army could fight the enemy, they would first face a wave of fleeing charges from his own people.

As he said "escape", everyone in the Qu family army turned their heads instantly and ran away like crazy.

From a distance, it looked like they were leading the three armies.

This run lasted more than ten miles. During this period, many defeated troops could no longer run and fell out of the team. The three armies were also scattered. When integrated, they would probably not be able to collect 200,000 yuan.

Seeing the fleeing people all stop, Qu Xiangyao dared to shout "stop".

"General, are we defeated?" Lian Cao wiped the sweat from his head and wiped away the tears mixed with the sweat.

Even though we haven't even fought against the enemy yet, the outcome seems to be doomed.

This feeling of powerlessness made Lian Cao collapse...

"Maybe it's a false defeat. I'll go ask." Qu Xiangyao left the Qu family army and rode forward on his horse.

I believe you are a ghost... As soon as Chu Jun returned to the forum, he immediately confirmed that Shang Guo was completely defeated this time.

Buddhist disciples have not been able to defeat Confucianism and Taoism, and they have not been able to fight against each other in secular military battles.

Chu Jun clicked "Block posts from players who are not in the same camp" before replying. He could see Brother Baolan, which meant that Brother Baolan was from the Buddhist camp.

He rescued his old uncle and defected to the enemy, and now he is living a prosperous life.

; Damn it, brothers, my treatment is so good. After rescuing my old uncle, they gave me a superior technique directly.

; If it weren’t for the lack of progress in camp missions, I would have surrendered to the enemy... For the sake of the immortal plan of all mankind, I am willing to give up my glory and wealth! Is there any Buddhist brother who can call me? I will betray you on the spot!

Chu Jun typed back and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm in Xucan Mountain. The masters of Confucianism and Taoism here are besieging our people. It is said that a Bodhisattva is trapped."

;Brother, go and report the news to the higher-ups of Buddhism! If a master like this fails at the beginning, we won't be able to play!

(End of this chapter)