chsdbacks Chapter 275 Self-Recommendation
Chapter 275 Self-Recommendation
A moment later, a terrified roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the Chinese army camp, "Hurry up, hurry up, there are assassins... the protector is gone~"
Then there were torches everywhere, the call signs of the camp were passed around, and the night watchmen were running around to inquire.
After a while, dozens of monsters and evil masters gathered in the camp, with horror and doubt on their faces.
A huge pit appeared in the camp. There was a human-shaped imprint at the bottom of the pit, and the wreckage of the magic sword was scattered beside it.
It was obviously caused by a heavy blow.
But the problem is that no one heard the sound just now, but just felt the ground shake slightly.
There were also seven or eight monsters lying in the tent, all of them with silly smiles, drooling everywhere, I don't know what kind of dream they fell into, and they haven't woken up until now.
"Proficient in sound insulation, heavy attack, and illusion, if it is done by one person, it must be a top master." Among the monsters, an old man in Tsing Yi analyzed.
No one spoke to him, because this was an obvious matter. The question now is, what should I do if the Lord Protector is in danger?
Should we still stick to it and wait for help, or run away?
Soon there were discussions in the account.
Instinctively, many people turned their attention to Yu Balang.
With the losses during the day and at night, the entire army is now Yu Balang's strongest.
The loss of soldiers is a drop in the bucket, but the loss of masters is too miserable.
"Don't... don't look at me, I, I, I... just... stammering, blah... nothing... I don't know, everything is up to... let the master... decide." Yu Balang looked at everyone. With eyes, he quickly shrank his neck and stammered.
He finally understood that in this round, whoever stands out will die, and if everyone does not stand out, the leader will die.
After living for decades, Yu Balang realized for the first time that stuttering is not a bad thing.
God closed a door but opened a window, otherwise I would have died several times.
Go back and quickly use all the methods that can conceal your strength, and if it doesn't work, run away secretly.
Although "gou" is easy to miss opportunities, it has a long life.
Whoever loves to stand out will stand out.
Seeing this, everyone could only turn their eyes to the old man in Tsing Yi.
The master Yu Balang spoke of was the old man in Tsing Yi.
He is from the Holy Master's side, not very strong but has high qualifications; while Yan Hufa is from the leader's faction, the two are at odds with each other, and are suppressed by Yan Hufa both openly and secretly, and often cannot enter the camp when discussing matters. account, hang the name of a military commander but has been doing odd jobs.
The old man in Tsing Yi heard that Yu Balang backed down, and expressed his support for himself. After a moment of surprise, his eyes immediately lit up like krypton gold dog tricks, greed for power appeared on his face, and he smiled: "Yu Balang is humble~"
"No, no, no... not modest, master... master... tell me... what to do, just... what to do." Yu Balang moved his hands like a fan, and took a step back.
Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi's eyes became even more greedy. He hesitated for a moment and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, I am mediocre and humble. Fortunately, the Holy Master favored me and appointed him as the master of the Chinese army. Now the three armies have no leader, and I urgently need someone to come forward to preside over the affairs. I was highly praised by Yu Balang, and the old man had the audacity to recommend him to take the temporary post of Dharma Protector and Overseer, what do you all think?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and many people had a look of astonishment on their faces.
This... brazen self-recommendation is indeed cheeky enough.
No matter how brazen a person is in such matters, he still pays attention to the "three persuasions".
The so-called three persuasions are to ask others to persuade the superior, to decline by oneself, to persuade again, to decline again, and to persuade again, so that it is difficult to ascend the position.
You can't wait, the way you eat is too ugly.
But no matter how much he slandered in his heart, no one objected. In fact, he was the oldest in the sect. On the side of the evil master, Yu Balang made his position clear again.
Hold your nose and admit it.
Ever since, the old man in Tsing Yi took the position smoothly.
Temporarily acting as the guardian of the law.
The first order he issued was to move all the belongings in the Chinese army's tent, except the golden tent, into his own tent, and by the way, he also took over a dozen beautiful military saintesses in the big tent.
Then he issued a second order, that the whole army shrink the camps, strengthen patrols, and stand by for help.
Reinforcements... are on their way on horseback.
Seeing this, Yu Balang, who had packed his bags and was about to run away, put down his bags again.
...
"Boom."
In the crematorium, Qin He threw Hufa Yan's body directly onto the cremator.
It's satisfying to go out for a trip. The old monster has been practicing for more than 50 years, and he has almost reached the peak of the inner strength.
The key is the identity of this person - one of the elders of the Lotus Sect's Scent Sect.
Should be able to burn something nice.
The Lotus religion is a frame, which contains everything. There are many sects inside, including Jinchan, Wuwei, Fahua, Maitreya, Jingkong, Wenxiang, Mahayana, Luo Tao, Wusheng Laomu, Secret Society, Tantric Buddhism, Amitabha and other sects.
Each faction has its own power, territory, and hall, and the Holy Master Xu Hong is only the strongest "No Life Mother" faction among them.
The Wenxiang faction is second only to the Wusheng Laomu faction.
This Protector Yan is the elder of the Wenxiang Sect.
During the battle, Qin He slapped people and weapons into the soil with a shovel. The skin and flesh were all intact, but the muscles, bones and internal organs were all turned into a pot of porridge, so there was no need to clean the corpse.
Burn coal to ignite the fire, pour the kerosene, put on the bedding, and go to sleep~
Burn slowly, don't rush.
I can't finish the burning, and I will continue to burn it tomorrow.
Burned out, continue tomorrow.
It's just such a Buddhist system, and it's just so indifferent.