Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

"Since the masters have already discussed it, let's do as they say."

"Mr. Lu, why don't you let me visit them again and persuade them?" Xuan Bei sighed softly and pleaded with Lu Xuan.

"Bald donkey, don't be so shameless. How many times have we gone up to talk to them? How many times have our brothers been tricked by them? What do you mean there are no secret sects near the Buddhist ancestral temple? They are the largest secret sect. The people within a radius of dozens of miles are all their tenants!"

"Also, don't think I don't know that many of the machine guns in the hands of those thieves were sent by you, a bald donkey. When you sent them, why didn't you think about the fact that we have an independent detachment here, and what can threaten them!"

Chun Feng Jie Yi pointed at Xuan Bei's nose and cursed him, and while cursing he also exposed Xuan Bei's shortcomings, feeling unsatisfied.

Xuan Bei had a bitter look on his face, and he murmured, "It's just a matter of one thought, one thought. After all, this is Mount Shaoshi."

Dusheng Zhanzui snorted coldly: "Zu Ting? That's a thing of the past. How many brothers in our independent detachment came from there? Why are they all clamoring to fight? Don't you have any idea at all?"

Looking at the excited players in the room, Xuan Bei smiled bitterly and went offline.

When Lu Xuan saw this scene, his face instantly darkened. He looked at the direction where Xuan Bei disappeared and snorted coldly: "He is really a devout Buddhist. He went offline immediately after encountering something."

Chunfeng Jieyi also looked a little embarrassed. He was the captain of the independent detachment of the Third Division, and these players should be under his control.

However, the composition of the players on the independent detachment was too diverse. For example, Xuan Bei and his team had all been on the mountain before. That was why he asked the players to discuss how to deal with the people on the mountain.

"Boss Lu, I'm not being the only one who has the final say. It's just that what the people on the mountain did was too bad. They didn't allow the people to join us, nor did they allow the people to accept our help."

"And...and, our brothers went up the mountain to talk to them five times, and four of them were accidents for our brothers. If it weren't for the fact that many of our brothers learned martial arts on the mountain, I would have taken action against them a long time ago."

Lu Xuan's face darkened instantly when he heard that. He hadn't expected that the brothers under him would have so many opinions about the people on the mountain. It had only been a short time since he left and the brothers under him were ready to surround the mountain.

"We need to think about this matter carefully. I'm going to send a message to General Xiao. You must take good care of your brothers. Didn't he stop us from recruiting people? What are the soldiers in your detachment doing? Surround them and don't let them go down the mountain."

As Lu Xuan's order was issued, the soldiers of the independent detachment immediately blocked the mountain road and surrounded the entire mountain.

Lu Xuan looked at the monks who were waiting in full battle array and snorted coldly, "Officers, please step forward and follow me up the mountain."

The players of the Officer Company silently stepped forward and followed Lu Xuan to slowly climb up the thousand-year-old temple.

Some old monks stood in front of the door, looking at Lu Xuan and others in military uniforms, and sighed softly: "Donors, I haven't seen those donors since they left this temple."

"In the presence of the Tathagata, you are reckless in using weapons! You are reckless in using weapons!"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly and questioned the old monk: "Old Zen Master, when my men came to your precious place, they always treated you with courtesy. Now that I am back, why do I hear that your temple does not allow nearby people to join the Eighth Route Army?"

The old monk listened to Lu Xuan's murderous voice without changing his expression, but from the speed at which he moved his rosary beads, one could tell that he was not at peace.

"Donor, I have never heard of such a thing. I have never heard of it! In the war of resistance, countless monks in my temple went down the mountain to join the army. How about inviting you to come in and discuss it in detail?"

Hearing this, Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes, stared at the old monk, and asked meaningfully, "Old Zen Master, all my brothers have lost contact after entering the temple. Is there any meaning behind entering the temple or not?"

The old monk paused, then laughed and said, "Donor, you are too kind. Look at the gate. The artillery of your subordinates is aimed at my ancient temple. How dare I do anything to you?"

"That's hard to say, but since the old Zen master has invited me, then Lu Xuan will respectfully obey."

After saying that, Lu Xuan waved his hand and said, "Brothers, follow me to take a look at this thousand-year-old temple. What kind of dragon's den and tiger's lair is it? How did so many brothers die?"

"Yes." The players' responses echoed through the temple gate. They didn't care about the old monks at the door, they pushed them aside and rushed in.

As soon as Lu Xuan stepped into the temple gate, he felt a gust of wind coming. He rolled subconsciously and avoided the attacking weapon.

When he looked up, he saw two tall and strong monks holding water and fire sticks, staring at him fiercely.

When he turned around to take another look, he saw that the temple door had been closed, and only a few players close to him had followed him in.

Lu Xuan knew very well that he had fallen into the old monk's trap, so he immediately drew the pistol from his waist and killed the two monks who were watching him eagerly with two shots.

Just as he was about to stand up, he saw the monks in the temple coming out with several machine guns. Lu Xuan immediately shouted a warning!

"Brothers, be careful they have weapons."

"Da Da Da" "Da Da"

Hearing the sound of the machine gun pause, Lu Xuan laughed and said, "These bald asses don't know how to maintain their weapons. The Japanese's Type 99 rifle is jammed!"

Several players with quick reactions took grenades from their waists and threw them in the direction of the machine gun fire, and immediately several machine guns went silent.

Lu Xuan stood up and was about to rush inside, but he saw the black muzzle of a gun on the opposite side. He was so scared that he lay back and several players pulled him back.

"Damn it, where did these bald asses get so many machine guns?"

"Boss Lu, it was given to me by Senior Brother Xuan Bei and the others. They said that we are experiencing troubled times and we need a weapon to protect ourselves." A player said hesitantly.

"Asshole, this guy is aiding the enemy. He gave them weapons without confirming their identities."

"Boss Lu, that group of people is coming."

"Let the brothers outside blow open the temple gate and fight their way in!"

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In the Chang'an area, a long convoy was heading towards the Three Jins.

Qin Huangdong squinted at the majestic ancient city and sneered: "Next time I come, Chang'an will not be named Hu anymore."

Su He and others looked at Chang'an with gloomy faces. This time, when they were escorting the target of their mission from the mountain city to Sanjin, they suffered a great loss at the hands of Hu Shoushan.

If they didn't have enough counterfeit money, they would have been exposed long ago. Who knew that in the entire Sanqin area, Hu Shoushan's orders were more effective than those of the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs.

"Okay, now we are passing through the Guo-Governed Area and will be in Sanjin soon. Be careful not to let anything slip."