Chapter 342 Almost Died for the Country?

In fact, if you ask for help on the battlefield, Huang Feihu should be responsible for it.

But Zhang Guifang knew very well that no matter how many people came, they couldn't deal with immortals like the Twelve Immortals, so they had to find Grand Master Wen.

Grand Master Wen, the next step is up to you.

Lu Chuan said silently in his heart that he would not participate in a single word about asking Grand Master Wen to invite someone, and who to invite.

Originally, the reputation of the abandoned disciples was not very good, if they deceived the disciples of the Jiejiao, how could their masters and apprentices join the Jiejiao and rely on the shade of the big tree?

Of course, other disciples, their masters and apprentices, can handle it completely, but I'm afraid they won't be able to hide it from Master Tongtian.

From now on, he will stay here honestly, and he will return to Chaoge when the person invited by Wen Taishi arrives here.

Lu Chuan said: "Marshal, our previous combat strength has also been reduced. I don't know how the conscription is going?"

Zhang Guifang said: "We have posted a conscription notice at Sishui Pass."

Lu Chuan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, what about the prisoners we captured, can they be used to replenish our troops?"

"This is also possible, but it needs to be well trained."

Zhang Guifang said: "But even if it is supplemented as a source of soldiers, it is still..."

"cannon fodder!"

Lu Chuan knew what he was going to say, so he had to change the subject and said, "Marshal, the Twelve Immortals have already left. When do you plan to attack Xiqi?"

Zhang Guifang said: "It's not urgent, let's wait for the Grand Master's reply!"

Since Lu Chuan was not beaten, he was happy to be clean, and returned to the camp to rest and practice.

Zhang Guifang's letter was delivered to Grand Master Wen's residence within a day.

"What, the Twelve Immortals have all come out of the mountain, and Master Lu almost died for the country?"

After seeing the news, Grand Master Wen couldn't help being surprised.

Everything went well before the battle on Xiqi's side, so he invited Emperor Xin, and he was ready to lead troops to other places to suppress the rebellion.

But when the news came, he was really startled into a cold sweat.

First of all, he had just arranged a marriage for Mr. Lu as a matchmaker, and after returning to his mission, Di Xin bestowed the marriage in front of all civil and military officials.

If Mr. Lu really sacrificed his life, then... Deng Jiugong's daughter wouldn't be a widow?

At that time, Deng Jiugong must not fight him desperately!

Secondly, with his identity and background, of course he knows what level the Twelve Immortals are.

Zhang Guifang, Lu Chuan, and the four generals of the Mo family are not opponents of one person, let alone five people who came out of the mountain at once.

I just want to ask a few friends to help me...

Wen Zhong hesitated for a while again, and he remembered Lu Chuan's warning before, saying that he must never invite fellow Taoists down the mountain.

"Speak hard, don't let someone invite you because you are afraid of shame, right?"

Wen Zhong sneered and said to himself: "Oh, if you don't call anyone, I'm afraid that your kid will be beaten to death, how will you conquer Xiqi then?"

After instructing the two disciples, Wen Zhong got up and left the hall.

A disciple had already brought his ink unicorn.

Hearing that the grand master turned on his back and rode on, after a few words, Mo Qilin suddenly gave birth to clouds and mist under his feet, and flew away in an instant, disappearing.

the next day.

Lu Chuan came to Zhang Guifang: "Marshal, since there is nothing wrong with the army, how about I go to Sishuiguan to supervise the conscription?"

Of course Zhang Guifang would not object to this matter.

On the same day, Lu Chuan brought a group of soldiers back to Sishui Pass, and began to recruit soldiers leisurely.

This is considered an idle job. After all, there is no emergency, and the conscription is all voluntary by the people.

But when you are in a hurry, the conscription is not so polite, and you will be recruited directly.

So two days passed.

Lu Chuan waited at the conscription office to see if anyone had applied. Of course, there were quite a few people now, ranging from fifty to sixty to one hundred people every day.

After all, social productivity is low now, and many poor people have no food to eat. Soldiers can at least have a full mouthful of food and will not starve to death.

Especially after Lu Chuan arrived, the recruitment rate increased by 30%.

conscription office.

Lu Chuan was on patrol that day, looking at the team of candidates and nodding slightly.

Today's luck is good, there are at least seventy or eighty people, and the eyes of the applicants looking at Mr. Lu are shining.

Mr. Lu's record these times is still very dazzling.

Although it was said that he was only a military adviser when it came out, it is indispensable to use soldiers like a hero and retreat from the princes.

This is the border gate, and the news of course spread quickly, so the appearance of Lu Chuan's living sign suddenly increased the conscription rate by 30%.

"Military division, the marshal is here, please go back quickly and prepare to attack the west tomorrow." Suddenly, a group of soldiers came to report.

"finally come!"

Mr. Lu, who was a bit bored, was shocked, and suddenly regained his energy, and said: "Okay, go and tell Zongbing Han that I won't be staying at his house tonight."

Lu Chuan got on his horse directly, put on a black cloak handed over by his subordinates, and led the cavalry to the barracks.

There is a lot of dust on the road, and the cloak is for this purpose.

"drive!"

The conscription office was near the south gate, and Lu Chuan and others galloped out from the south gate on horseback, and the crowd had already moved away.

The hooves of the horse flew, leaving dust behind them.

Not only were the civilians not dissatisfied, but they looked at them with respect.

They are at the border, but they are still from Dashang.

As long as their king didn't disappoint them, they would be proud to be merchants.

The Xiqi in front is the state of Zhou, now it is an enemy state, and there is a war going on there.

As soon as the crowd rode their horses and left Sishui Pass, suddenly a white horse and white clothes came towards them, but the direction was heading towards Sishui Pass.

Both sides looked up at each other as they approached.

Lu Chuan saw a young man who looked about eighteen years old, with delicate features and an extraordinary bearing, and a cloak was tied behind him.

But white.

On his horseback, Mr. Lu also saw two knives hanging.

"He's a Lianjiazi!" Mr. Lu made a preliminary judgment in his mind.

He dared to go out alone when he was only seventeen or eighteen. In such an unsettled world, how could he dare to go out without any skills?

Judging by his dusty appearance, he should have driven a very long way.

So what did you do when you were seventeen or eighteen?

Lu Chuan was distracted and thought for a while, oh, he is still working as a clerk in a wood carving shop, being exploited by an unscrupulous boss.

Lu Chuan was guarded by this team of soldiers in the very center. Their horses were not slow, but the opponent's horse was actually a thousand-mile horse, like a white lightning bolt.

The horses on both sides were extremely fast and passed by in an instant.

When the two horses crossed, Lu Chuan and the man's eyes met in the air for a moment, and then saw a pair of black and bright eyes, with a look of pride shining in them.

After a glance, the horse's hooves flew up, and Lu Chuan withdrew his gaze, both of them turned away.

Everyone will meet many people in his life, but only a few of them will intersect. Others will meet but will not intersect like two parallel lines.

Soon, the young man reined in his horse and stopped in front of the south gate of Sishuiguan, looking up at the three characters "Boshuiguan" above the gate.

"arrive!"

The young man whispered to himself, holding the rein with a hand with delicate skin, but now he held it unconsciously.

After gathering his mind, the young man drove forward, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were about to stop him for questioning when they saw this, but they were blocked by a token in the young man's hand.

Young people enter the city.

Yin merchant camp!

After more than two hours of "riding the horse and sharing the prosperity of the world", Mr. Lu finally arrived at the camp.

When I came to the Zhongjun tent, I just listened to the laughter in the tent before entering, and the conversation was very happy.

I just heard Zhang Guifang say: "Several Taoists have come from a long way and have worked tirelessly to help each other. I would like to respect the four priests."

"Four?"

Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes: "It turns out that the four of you have arrived!"

"I'm sorry, Marshal, I'm late, I'm late!" Lord Lu strode in with a smile on his face.

I saw that besides Zhang Guifang at the top, there were four more Taoist priests in the tent, with strange appearances and very vicious faces.

Molihong and Molihai are still under the four Taoists at this time.

Seeing these four people, Lu Chuan immediately knew in his heart that there were no other people except the four honest people of Jiulong Island.

Facing the enemy and actually believing the opponent's words, alas, it's not wrong for a few of them to be on the list!

Lu Chuan glanced at the tent, and said to the four people: "I have seen the marshal, who are these?"

"Several Taoists, Lord Lu, this commander is for you, this is the military advisor of our army, Lord Lu Chuanlu."

Zhang Guifang introduced the two sides: "Lord Lu, these are the priests of Jiulong Island who were entrusted by the grand master to come to help us, Wang Mo... please take a seat!"

"really!"

With a thought in his mind, Lu Chuan sat down and cupped his fists and said, "I've seen some elders."