He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 187 Join the Border Army to Keep You Worry-free
"Yes, Master Jiang, just go to the tent." said the soldier.

Others had to inform when they came, but Jiang Lin did not need to do that. This was a privilege given to him by Liao Mingxu himself.

But every time Jiang Lin arrived at the camp gate, he would still take the initiative to greet the soldiers.

He is so humble and polite, and his blacksmithing skills are so superb that it is hard not to like him.

After entering the camp, people passing by would greet Jiang Lin when they saw him, and Jiang Lin would respond politely one by one.

No matter whether the other party was a military officer or a low-level soldier, he never showed any negligence.

Just the greetings and responses along the way are enough to make ordinary people dry-mouthed and exhausted.

Jiang Lin was full of energy. After arriving at the tent, he greeted the lieutenant general's personal soldiers guarding the gate.

After the personal soldiers went in to report, Liao Mingxu and the others came out of the tent and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang is here, is the monster rotten cow enough?"

Jiang Lin sighed and said, "I came here to tell Brother Liao that I may not have the chance to forge those arrowheads. Thunder Eagle Fort has sent some of the weapons I owed you. Brother, just send someone to get them back."

Liao Mingxu was startled, and the commander Cai Yanting beside him couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jiang, what do you mean? Why is there no chance to build it? Where do you mean to go?"

"The Qingzhou Li family sent someone and asked me to report within three days." Jiang Lin said.

After these words were spoken, the expressions of Liao Mingxu and others all looked unhappy.

Liao Mingxu did not take on the responsibility directly like he did in the past. Cai Yanting said in a deep voice, "The Qingzhou Li family? I knew these people would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. Brother Jiang agreed to them?"

"It doesn't matter whether I agree or not. The visitor didn't even ask about my willingness." Jiang Lin bowed and said, "I won't say anything more. Today I just want to ask you guys, is there any way to not go?"

Cai Yanting, Song Tianjiu and Xu Fenglei all looked embarrassed.

Their rank was neither high nor low, but even if they were two ranks higher, they would not be able to handle this matter.

Some of the powerful people who have stood in Daqian for many years have existed longer than Daqian itself. They are not comparable to the underworld forces like Leiying Fort.

At this time, Liao Mingxu said, "It's not that there is no way, but I'm afraid that Brother Jiang is unwilling."

"Oh? What's the solution? Tell me first, brother." Jiang Lin said.

Liao Mingxu looked at him with an earnest look in his eyes and said, "The solution is very simple. Brother Jiang, join our Nanling camp and you will be a member of the army. No matter how powerful the Qingzhou Li family is, they dare not come to our camp to snatch people. Otherwise, I will go find the Marshal!"

Anyone who can contend with these dignitaries must at least be a marshal.

Cai Yanting and others' eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, if they joined the Nanling camp, they would be their people. This was a solution.

Moreover, they had wanted Jiang Lin to join for a long time, but they couldn't force him because of Old Man Wei's face.

Even when Xu Kaijin wanted to use some tricks, he was rejected by Liao Mingxu who came to his house to fight.

What a joke! How could Liao Mingxu allow someone he values ​​so much to be snatched away by someone else?

Jiang Lin pondered and said nothing.

What Liao Mingxu said seems to be the best solution at the moment.

The Foundry Department had no ability to protect him, nor did the Ministry of Works, but the border troops behind the Nanling camp could.

The border troops are protecting their young men. If they really join, even if a big shot from the Qingzhou Li family comes in person, they cannot take him away, otherwise they will become enemies of the border troops.

In Daqian, the powerful and wealthy cannot be offended, and the powerful and wealthy know that the border troops cannot be regarded as enemies.

But joining the border army means that one day one will enter the purgatory of a meat grinder, which conflicts with Jiang Lin's idea of ​​living well and living happily.

Besides, Old Man Wei might not be willing.

Liao Mingxu saw that he was in trouble and said, "This matter is not urgent. There are still three days left. You can think about it. As for Master Wei, do you want to talk to him or should I?"

Jiang Lin was silent for a moment and said, "If you really want to join the border army, I will naturally be the one to talk to you." "Okay." Liao Mingxu nodded.

"Is there really no other way?" Jiang Lin asked again.

Liao Mingxu said: "Yes."

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Is there any other way?"

"If you can create a few magical weapons and give them to a few generals, they will naturally be able to protect them." Liao Mingxu said.

Jiang Lin’s eyes suddenly dimmed. Divine weapon?

Back then, the founder created three top-notch magic weapons, which attracted the attention of all gods, and even the Emperor of Heaven personally delivered ore.

No matter how powerful Jiang Lin's plug-in is, it's impossible for him to do the same thing as the master so quickly.

Liao Mingxu patted his shoulder and said, "So joining the border army is the best way at the moment."

"Can't we compromise and keep the title but still stay in the South Blacksmith Camp? I can only make weapons for the Nanling Camp." Jiang Lin said.

Liao Mingxu's expression suddenly became much more serious, and he said firmly: "No! Only those who truly become border soldiers can abide by the rules of the border army and be abided by the rules of the border army."

Jiang Lin was silent. Liao Mingxu would not say this on purpose to force him to join the border army. This should be the truth.

Apart from the border troops, no one else can protect him, not even the top officials of the current dynasty.

After returning from the Nanling camp, Qi the Blacksmith came over and asked, "How is it? Is the Commander-in-Chief willing to help?"

He had been waiting at the camp gate, hoping to get the news as soon as possible.

Looking at Qi the blacksmith who looked anxious and worried, Jiang Lin said, "They said they want me to join the border army."

"Ah?" Qi the blacksmith said, "What's the difference between joining the frontier army and joining the rich and powerful?"

There should be a difference. At least the border troops are more familiar with it, while the powerful and wealthy are unfamiliar with the place and don't know the specific situation.

Jiang Lin always felt that joining the powerful was just like being deceived into committing telecom fraud in his previous life.

But for the Qi blacksmiths, or for the Southern Blacksmith Camp, it would make no difference which side Jiang Lin joined as long as he left here.

Qi the Blacksmith sighed and said, "If it really doesn't work, you should just join the rich and powerful. At least you can stay alive, and maybe your life won't be bad."

No one here knows how the private craftsmen of the powerful and wealthy families live, and they are not qualified to know those things.

But judging from the information on the surface, the home of the powerful and wealthy is definitely better than the purgatory on the frontier.

"I'll think about it in a few days." Jiang Lin said.

"Well, you should think about it carefully. This matter is extremely important. Unfortunately, I am insignificant and cannot be of much help." Blacksmith Qi looked guilty.

He really felt guilty. All along, it was Jiang Lin who had helped the Southern Blacksmith Camp expand and progress in various ways.

However, the Southern Blacksmith Camp did not give him any decent feedback, just like a gigolo who was living off him.

Now Jiang Lin is faced with a dilemma and can only watch helplessly.

I hate it!
There has never been a time when Qi the blacksmith felt more unfair than now.

Why do these blacksmiths who work so hard every day to forge iron and supply weapons not have the same rights as the soldiers!

Just because they didn't go into battle to kill the enemy?
But without the weapons they made, how could the army kill the enemy?

unfair!
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