Travel through troubled times and escape famine with the system

"Show me your knife!"

Just as Qian Zhaode was thinking, he heard Lu Yi on the opposite side asking.

Qian Zhaode did as he was told, drew out the official sword in his hand, and held it in front of Lu Yi with both hands.

But it was the sound of the official sword being unsheathed that caused the soldiers behind Lu Yi to draw their swords and turn around to look over here.

The detectives were shocked, but Lu Yi calmly took the handle and held the official knife in his hand.

Lu Yi held the knife in his right hand and slid his left hand gently along the blade, touching the dried blood on it and the gaps on the blade left by the collision of the weapons.

At this time, Qian Zhaode knew what Lu Yi was thinking. He immediately turned around and shouted loudly to the detectives behind him.

"Brothers, please ask General Lu Qian to check the knife!"

Upon hearing this, the detectives drew their swords and followed suit, holding the swords in both hands and walking forward, each with a look of pride on their faces.

Lu Yi's eyes swept across every official sword, all of them were bloody and cracked!

"Please ask Chief Lu to check the knife!" the detectives shouted in unison!

At this moment, they are extremely proud!

Because facing the elite Jin soldiers, they fought to the death!

At this time, not only Lu Yi, but even the soldiers who were looking over here understood what they were doing.

As soldiers, they knew very well how the blood and the notch on the knife came about.

All the soldiers put away their swords and looked at Qian Zhaode and other constables with eyes that changed from vigilance to full admiration.

Although both constables and soldiers carry swords, their natures are very different.

When facing the Jin soldiers, these constables were able to stand in front without fear of death. Their courage to fight the strong with the weak and to not fear death alone was enough to gain everyone's respect.

"Didn't you win the battle? Why didn't you change these official swords?" Lu Yi looked at Qian Zhaode in confusion, holding the official sword.

Qian Zhaode was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then he spoke seriously.

“I thought about changing it, but I couldn’t bear to do it.”

"After we took the swords of the Jin soldiers, we were just people wearing the clothes of the constables."

"Only by holding this official sword can we be the constables of Wu State!"

Hearing Qian Zhaode's answer, Lu Yi laughed out loud.

"well said!!"

Lu Yi shouted happily, then turned around and walked towards the city gate while chewing the official sword in his hand. With a light jump, he stood on a registration table in the middle.

Looking at the bewildered refugees below, Lu Yi gathered his strength and shouted loudly.

"When the Jin soldiers invaded the border, both civilians and soldiers were filled with fear."

"While we were marching, I also heard people discussing privately whether we could win!"

"I didn't know it before! But after seeing these knives, I can say with absolute certainty that we will win this battle!!"

As he spoke, Lu Yi raised Qian Zhaode's sword high.

"This is not only a sword! It is also the courage of our Wu country! It is the power of our Wu country!!"

"I know most of you are afraid of war, but now the Jin soldiers have invaded our border!"

"They occupied the city! They stole food! They plundered! They killed people!"

"If we keep giving in cowardly, there will come a day when we will have no room to retreat!"

"So we have to fight back! Take back everything that originally belonged to us!"

"Before sunrise, I will give each of you a knife and a gun!"

"When the battle begins, I want you to chop down the Jin soldiers with the weapons in your hands!"

"Use their blood to wash away our shame, appease our anger, recover our land, and take back our city!"

"We want to let everyone in the world know that anyone who dares to violate the border of Wu State will be killed!!"

No one knew what method Lu Yi used, but when he roared, the sound spread far away like thunder, making everyone who heard it feel their blood boiling.

“Must kill him!!”

“Must kill him!!”

“Must kill him!!”

As Lu Yi's voice spread, all the soldiers on both sides of the official road raised their swords and shouted.

Such a scene completely aroused the bloodiness of the people.

These people have been fleeing for days, lacking food and water, and have long been filled with nameless anger.

Lu Yi's words seemed to give them a way to vent their emotions. People immediately raised their fists and shouted loudly along with the surrounding soldiers.

At first there were only a dozen people, but soon the sound spread quickly and in a very short time turned into a roar like a tsunami.

“Must kill him!!”

Lu Ming held up the sesame cake and suddenly shouted in a vague voice.

The crumbs of the sesame cake sprayed onto Qian Zhaode's face, which scared him immediately!

"What the hell are you yelling about?"

Qian Zhaode wiped his face and shouted at Lu Ming through gritted teeth.

Lu Ming stuffed half a sesame cake in his hand into his mouth: "General Lu Qian appreciates you, you can't die!"

"Bullshit! We can't leave!"

Qian Zhaode said unhappily.

Just now, in order to save his life, Qian Zhaode's words were carefully considered and full of righteousness for his country and family!

But looking at the current situation, Lu Yi clearly regards them as heroic role models.

This is the fucking power of the Wu State, how the hell can we leave?

Whose good person only gets half the credit?

"Then...can I take this sesame bun with me?" Lu Ming asked tentatively while holding the sesame bun package.

Qian Zhaode turned his head to look at Lu Ming, and when he saw the other's sincere eyes, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Brother, you can't leave either."

Lu Ming was slightly stunned, then he reacted and looked at the long queue of people registering.

"Yeah, I almost forgot."

What is right?

What kind of weird train of thought do you siblings have?

Seeing that Qian Zhaode was about to lose his temper because of Lu Ming, Lu Yi strode towards them again.

"You guys follow me." Lu Yi said in a hoarse voice, obviously due to the shouting just now.

"Where are we going?" Qian Zhaode asked subconsciously.

"It's a pity for people like you to be assigned to the Pyeongchang Camp. I will arrange for you to be assigned to the Wind Chasing Camp and stay by my side."

As Lu Yizhen was speaking, his eyes fell on Lu Ming who was still eating a sesame cake.

"Is this one of yours?"

Hearing this, Qian Zhaode looked at Lu Ming and said, "He is with us. He has great strength."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yi looked at Lu Ming curiously, and then spoke with interest.

"Try to hit me."

Lu Ming frowned and looked at Lu Yi as if he was looking at a fool.

"Why should I hit you?"

Lu Yi spread his legs and sank his body slightly, then patted his chest hard: "Try your strength, if you can knock me back with one punch, I will take you in too."

Hearing this, Qian Zhaode next to him hurriedly blinked at Lu Ming, signaling him to take action.

Although Qian Zhaode did not understand the intricacies of conscription, he knew that if he could follow a captain, it was impossible for him to be a vanguard soldier.

On the battlefield, this can save lives!

Lu Ming is just honest, not stupid. After seeing Qian Zhaode's eyes, he thought for a moment and came to Lu Yi.

"I'm very strong, don't blame me if you break anything."

"I am a warrior, don't worry..."

Before Lu Yi could finish his words, Lu Ming had already raised his fist and aimed it straight at Lu Yi's throat.

"Not here..."

Lu Yi exclaimed, raised his hand and grabbed Lu Ming's fist.

bang...

With a dull sound, Lu Yi grabbed the peak of Lu Ming's fist, but the huge force caused the back of his hand to hit his chest hard.

Lu Yi took a step back before he could stand steadily. Then he used his arms to push Lu Ming back.

"Why the hell did you hit me in the throat?"

"You didn't say where to hit." Lu Ming asked with a frown.

"you……"

Looking at Lu Ming, Lu Yi was speechless. Did he pat his chest just now to dust it off?

But when he thought of the power in Lu Ming's fist, Lu Yi finally let out a long breath and slowly stood up.

"I will organize you into my personal soldiers. The twelve of you will form a squad. Qian Zhaode will be the squad leader, and you will be the shield leader."

"I'll help you exchange our Wu country's sword!"

"do not let me down!"