MTL - Scriptures of the Great Emperor-Chapter 8 Military election

"The son, you mean..." In the carriage, the old man looked confused.

A hundred years ago, the Lin family had several hunting team warriors. It was once a scene, and it was half-day in Yanshi Village. But it had already decayed. In addition to Lin Biao’s offensive, he really couldn’t understand what the Lin family had to pay attention to.

Lin Jia’s few stone carvings he knows, but for the average person, valuable things have no value for Zhu Mingyu. Zhu Mingyu is not lacking in military methods, and the purple heart that is cultivated is much better than those stone carvings.

"What he warned me did make me angry, but if I was to think about this kind of waste, then what is the difference between me and him?"

Zhu Mingyu smiled indifferently and then took a bite of an apple. "But, do you know why the Tianying tribe has so many swords?"

The old man heard a word.

"why?"

The topic suddenly shifted to this matter, his body was unconsciously quite straight, and even his expression was solemn.

After all, Lin Biao’s affairs are trivial, but this is a big deal!

The mission given by the Tianying tribe this time is very heavy, but the rewards are also amazing, and there is even a chance to participate in the election!

This is totally unreasonable!

The election of soldiers, that is, some of the means in the king's domain to recruit talents, just like the wild land of Yanshi Village, only a chance for a full decade, and each time the number of places is poor.

As far as the quota is concerned, there are not many Tianying Departments. Yanshi Village is not even qualified to participate.

"Because the Tianying tribe refines a sword, it is a real open soldier."

At this time, Zhu Mingyu bite a bite of the apple in his hand and said: "They need the swordsmanship to make this sword full, and then give a genius to the tribe, and as far as I know, this election There is only one place."

"What? One!"

When I heard this, the old man’s face changed immediately and even stood up. Although the number of places in previous years was small, it was impossible to do so.

He originally thought that this time they could get the opportunity to participate in the election. As long as the Zhugongzi participated, they could not win the leader. They could always grab a quota, but this is actually the case!

"Don't you say..." The old man's face was a little white, creeping.

"Not bad."

Zhu Mingyu smiled. "In fact, the military election is a fake. They never intended to give us a chance. Their tribe's genius is holding a sword, and it is invincible. It is for us to play, and it is only for them."

"It turned out to be like this..."

When I heard this, the old man sat down and fell down.

Although Zhu Gongzi is powerful, but the other party is a genius of the tribe, and even more open the sword to help out, it is he who believes that Zhu Gongzi is invincible, and does not think that he will be able to win over the other side, but if you can not get this opportunity, when Yanshi Village Can get out of this wild...

Ten years, ten years later, can there be geniuses like Zhugong in the village?

Even if it appears, will the Tianying tribe give them a chance?

"Well... If he is holding the open sword and playing, but he lost?" At this time, Zhu Mingyu smiled and asked, and his eyes flashed a touch of fineness.

"Do not…"

The old man subconsciously wants to say that it is impossible, but when he thinks that the opposite is sitting on the son, he has stopped his mouth.

But is this possible?

The other party is a genius of the tribe. There is no shortage of various methods of warfare. It is a hand-held sword. How can it be better than the other in the same stage? Is it stronger than him, and how can it resist the front of the sword?

"This is why I am dealing with Lin."

Zhu Mingyu's face was slightly sunk. "Lin Jiazu once had a tortoise shell. It is said to have been peeled off from the monster. It has great power. The monster is the same as the strongman who opened the sky. The tortoise shell is the strongest defense. Kaitian sword is not a problem."

"what!"

The old man stood up again. "If this is the case, it is forced to shoot, let him hand it over!"

He did not think that the Lin family still has such a baby. The tortoise's tortoise shell is not much worse than one of the open swords. This is a treasure that the tribe can't ignore.

But when he heard this, Zhu Mingyu shook his head.

"It’s useless. I asked for it three years ago, but he thinks that I want to use the chance of military elections to approach Nie and I don’t want to hand it over."

"And Lin Jiazu and Fuze three generations, if he moves out of the family rules, we can't move."

"what!"

Hearing this, the old man’s beard was so angry that he was uplifted. "This rabbit scorpion, the family rules are fixed, and the military elections are such a big thing. If you can be willful, you will grab it and you will get it back. The villagers will understand. our!"

"Do you want to make things happen to everyone?"

Zhu Mingyu glanced at the old man with no expression. "If the Tianying tribe does not have the perfect grasp, how can we give us the opportunity to participate in the election? If they know that I have a monster tortoise..."

Although Zhu Mingyu’s words are not heavy, the cold meaning between the words suddenly makes the old man stunned. Even the voice: “The son’s forgiveness of sins, the son’s forgiveness of sins is a rumor for the little old man.”

Say, you have to give yourself a hand.

"enough!"

Zhu Mingyu frowned. "You don't have to look in front of me. I have already seen the master Huang. The mine will collapse when it is not long. This time, no matter whether he died or not, he must turn the tortoise shell out, even if it will That broken house was demolished!"

"Yes, thank you for your understanding, but... If he was lucky, he was not trapped in the mine disaster?" The old man hesitated and asked hesitantly.

Mining can't stay in the mine all the time. If it collapses, Lin Biao is just outside, isn't it avoided?

“Not trapped?”

Zhu Mingyu picked up his eyebrows and suddenly smiled. "When the military election is imminent, I can't blame my heart."

Said, a cold meaning came out.

The old man's face changed, he couldn't help but stunned and quickly lowered his head.

For Zhu Mingyu, killing a person is really nothing. If Lin Biao’s identity is not special, if the death is unnatural, it may expose him to get the tortoise shell. Can he wait until now?

......

On the other hand, Lin Biao has been wrapped in a brand new snowsuit and walked outside the mine.

He came very early, and apart from a middle-aged man who was mining, the others did not arrive.

It’s just in his eyes that the iron ore cracks everywhere, more than anything he has ever seen, even a huge crack across the top, those people can’t see, but he knows that once he slammed More, or the power control is not good, the iron ore may collapse from there!

"These people really can see me."

His pupils shrank slightly and then chuckled.

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