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Chapter 1435: I've already fought, what else can I do? [Seeking monthly votes]

Su Shiyilu didn't expect that the person who came was Jimo Qiu.

He had little dealings with this man.

The few contacts we had were just greeting each other on the street.

Compared to Gong Xichou, the older brother, Jimo Qiu is easy to get along with. He is also a witch doctor. The clinic he opened in Fengluo is quite famous in the circle of dignitaries. Some dignitaries Su Shiyilu knows like to find this young man when they have any unspeakable secrets. You get what you pay for. Although the fee is not cheap, he has superb medical skills and can cure any disease.

After seeing the abilities of those doctors, Su Shiyilu's attitude towards doctors changed from contempt at the beginning to respect now. The warriors fight and kill all day long, and maybe one day they will need someone to save their lives. Isn't it courting death to offend them?

"How is Mr. Jimo?"

Jimo Qiu nodded in return: "Greetings, General Chiwu."

Su Shiyilu glanced behind Jimo Qiu and was somewhat disappointed. Jimo Qiu brought about a hundred people with him, including more than 30 military doctors, which was not what he expected. "My dear, you only brought these few people? What did the Lord want?"

Jimo Qiu: "Your Highness ordered me to handle the sewage."

These military doctors came to provide assistance.

Su Shiyilu didn't expect to get this answer: "Sewage? Can the high priest solve the problem of tampered water?"

He was also a smart guy and even changed the way he addressed Jimo Qiu.

"Well, I'm somewhat sure."

Su Shiyilu's heart suddenly felt hot and his eyes glowed.

Jimo Qiu was not unsympathetic. Seeing Su Shiyilu's reaction, he knew that the other party had something to ask him to solve. He did not mention it, but waited for the other party to ask for help. Su Shiyilu could not bear it at all, and he showed his courtesy to Jimo Qiu in various ways.

The veins on Chu Jie's forehead throbbed slightly.

A barbarian is a barbarian, he doesn't understand any manners.

Although there is no solid evidence, there are many rumors among the people, and some court officials have suggested that the Lord accept Jimo Qiu into the inner court. These have determined that Jimo Qiu will never be accepted by the Lord and will never get married normally in this life: "Don't you see who he belongs to? Don't get too close."

Su Shiyilu looked at Chujie with amusement: "What do you know?"

There is a reason why he is so passionate about Jimo Qiu.

Shiwu... No, it should be the Western Territory west of Wuzhou. That place is vast but not very populated. Further west is a strange black sea. The closer you get to the Black Sea, the more turbid the air in the world becomes. The source of the problem lies in the water of the Black Sea. Su Shiyilu sighed deeply: "... If the environment in the Western Territory was better, or if people could survive near the Black Sea, Shiwu wouldn't have to be like this back then."

It is said that if you live by the mountain, you can eat from the mountain; if you live by the water, you can eat from the water

The Shiwuxi Territory is also close to the sea, but there is not much food to eat.

If the land in the West could support people, the common people of Shiwu would not have to look forward to Yonggu Pass every year. The old enemies served in the same court and fought side by side. Finally, they could open their hearts and speak a few words from the heart. Su Shiyilu: "It's like the lotus chasing the sun, and so are people. Wherever there is food that can fill their stomachs, people will go there."

Knowing that the countries in the interior of the country are far more powerful than themselves, and that they have been using the Shiwu as experience for thousands of years, the Shiwu still refuses to give up their plan. Is it really because they are overestimating their own capabilities? The interior of the country is a fire, and the Shiwu are a group of poorly clothed refugees. Knowing that they will burn themselves if they get too close to the bonfire, they still grit their teeth and get close. Isn't it because if they don't get close to the fire, they will be frozen to death in the harsh environment? They have to do it.

Chu Jie was silent for a while, then said, "I beg to differ."

The food that Su Shiyilu mentioned was the countries within the Great Wall.

The way to fill their stomachs is to plunder rather than trade.

Before Kangguo, no one thought that the Ten Wu tribes could abide by the law, and their ambitions could not be concealed at all.

Even now, the Wuzhou generals headed by Su Shiyilu have not sincerely surrendered, but the prosperity of Kangguo does not give them the opportunity to show their ambitions. Chu Jie knows that as long as there is a chance, Su Shiyilu will still have the chance to become an enemy.

Su Shiyilu tactfully stopped the quarrel and changed the subject: "If the western border is improved and the Black Sea can support people, the common people in Wuzhou will have more places to make a living in the future. Men can support their families, and women can settle down and raise children in peace."

No matter where you are, prosperity depends on population.

The environment in Wuzhou is not as good as that in the interior, so it cannot retain people.

If the situation continues, he suspects that within a hundred years, Wuzhou Zhechongfu will not be able to gather a full staff. In this way, Kangguo may really be able to annex and integrate the ten Wu ethnic groups. Chu Jie listened to Su Shiyilu sighing and cast a rare look at him - this worry is not unreasonable, this is the policy of the royal court.

Chu Jie said: "If you have this plan, just ask directly."

Su Shiyilu snorted and laughed: "You're not going to complain?"

"I am not so petty." Chu Jie said and walked away. As long as Su Shiyilu was a colleague, he would treat him as a colleague. If one day he became an enemy instead of a friend, Chu Jie would justifiably take his head off and end the evil debt between the two.

Su Shiyilu: "...Humph, you always say one thing and mean another."

A smug smile spread across his face.

Even though Jimo Qiu told him that the Black Sea in the Western Territory could not be purified with the current strength, Su Shiyilu was not angry. Instead, he waved his hand and said optimistically: "The high priest is a rare talent with unlimited future. Just because he cannot do it now does not mean he cannot do it in the future."

Where there is hope, there is expectation.

Especially when he saw Jimo Qiu cast a spell to plant a strange plant in the river and ripen it with his own divine power, this hope immediately materialized - as the thumb-thick vines took root, grew and entwined in the river, it grew into a "tree" that could be hugged by three or four large men in just half a day. The turbid air between heaven and earth faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the river water gradually became clear.

Jimo Qiu, wearing a complicated and cumbersome high priest robe, stood by the river, his whole body quietly emitting a very soft light green light, and a faint red mark appeared between his eyebrows. The whole process lasted for two full days, and Jimo Qiu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Su Shiyilu jumped into the river and swam around.

He went to the deepest part of the river, and when he came back to the shore, he said in amazement: "The high priest is really amazing. This time when I went into the water and touched the river, I no longer felt that strange slight burning sensation in my Dan Palace."

Jimo Qiu: "..."

These brave warriors are the most reckless.

He raised his hand and brought the withered branches of the sacred tree to the shore, and purified them with the sacred fire. The black and gray powder left by the fire was blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace. He said calmly: "Call it a day, the matter here is over, and I should go back to report to His Highness."

How could Su Shiyilu agree to this?

His eloquence was much better than Jimo Qiu's: "Why are you so anxious, High Priest? Our scouts have already found out where they are marching and are ready to kill them to collect their debt! But we must also be on guard against the allies repeating their old tricks. If they pollute the water source once, they will do it again."

Who knows how many cards they have left in their hands?

Instead of letting Jimo Qiu run back and forth, it is better for him to follow the army directly.

Jimo Qiu opened his mouth: "But..."

Su Shiyilu: "Don't you want to live a clear life, High Priest? If you can make a contribution this time, I will definitely recommend you to be awarded a title."

For example, to make the title of high priest legitimate.

"There are also Marshal Chu and Military Advisor Kang."

Su Shiyilu painted a big rosy picture for Jimo Qiu.

"Please submit a petition for a title?" Jimo Qiu thought that he was being asked to be a royal attendant. His fair cheeks rarely showed a blush. He stammered a few times before finally agreeing, "That's fine."

Jimo Qiu doesn't care about status but cares about recognition.

It would be a good thing if I could get the approval of His Highness's right-hand men.

_(:з　∠)_

It's definitely not because of the psychological trauma caused by the beatings in the past.

"Report - General, battle report from the front!" Perhaps the heaven and earth were on the same side, the water problem was easily solved, good news came one after another, and the scouts sent out collected more accurate information about the enemy's whereabouts. Judging from the marching formation and the spirit of the troops, it should be an urgent march.

If we send troops to intercept and kill them at this time, the chances of success are extremely high.

Su Shiyilu hurried to find someone: "Old Chu, there's work to do!"

Military achievements don’t wait!

The army had not fought in the past few days, so those who needed to rest were resting. Even the wounded camp, which was overcrowded in the morning, was mostly empty. The entire army had been ready to go, just waiting for an order. Chu Jie received the news, confirmed that it was true, and immediately ordered to seize military merit.

Looking at Kang Shi who was riding on his horse with high spirits, Jimo Qiu thought of the way his Highness was tormented by bad luck, secretly tightened his wooden stick, and said dryly: "If it is just a mob, I will help the military advisor to eliminate them."

As a last resort, Kang Shi should just watch and command the battle.

Kang Shi: "...My Lord...how is it going over there?"

Jimo Qiu said honestly: "Not very good."

I dislocated my hand when I stretched when I got up in the morning, broke my rib when I sneezed while having lunch at noon, and fell off a cliff while patrolling the camp at night.

Seeing all these unexpected things, Wei Lou wanted to back out.

[Which of the true princes is not the son of heaven blessed by heaven? Not to mention that you need good fortune, but you shouldn't have a pit every three steps, a disaster every five steps, and the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Guards standing by to arrest you at any time, right? ] If Wei Lou didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he would have retreated even if Shen Tang had bad luck.

He also said something heartbreaking.

[No wonder there aren't many civil and military officials who come to join you.]

The scholars of this era still believed in the "Son of Heaven".

No matter how you look at it, Shen Tang's experiences are not the fate of an emperor.

All of this is thanks to Kang Shi.

The culprit scratched his nose awkwardly, feeling guilty.

But soon Kang Shi no longer cared about these emotions.

The army quickly pursued the troops that the scouts had found. As soon as the two sides fought, Kang Shi found something wrong: "This troop doesn't seem to be the one we fought last time, and there's no familiar face among them."

There was no "familiar smell" that appeared in the previous battle.

However, once the slap was delivered, who cares which enemy was slapped? As long as they were enemies and we could bring them military merit, the other details could be settled after the war.

After a night of fighting, the morning light blurred the smoke of the battlefield, and Jimo Qiu wiped his red tasseled spear with blood all over his body.

The bloody murderous aura that had almost materialized around his body had not yet dissipated.

Su Shiyilu was shirtless, with layers of white cloth wrapped around his waist and abdomen. The wound on his right chest rose and fell with his breathing. A fat white poisonous insect was lying on the wound, and the rolled flesh was gradually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chu Jie and several deputy generals were not seriously injured.

Several people even cursed the scouts for providing unreliable information.

During the ambush last night, the enemy sent out two powerful auras in succession, almost making them dumbfounded. If Jimo Qiu hadn't been there, Chu Jie would have needed Kang Shi's cooperation to take them down. Both sides seemed to be confused, but since they had already started fighting, they couldn't withdraw halfway.

Anyway, they are not one of us.

Chu Jie added another kill to his glorious record.

Another was severely wounded and captured by him.

Su Shiyilu was cursing while waiting for the doctor Xinglin to apply medicine, specifically cursing Chu Jie for being a shameless warrior!

This guy's martial artist intention is simply a BUG!

Chu Jie can fight those who are lower in realm than him, and he can fight those who are equal to Chu Jie. He can still fight those who are higher in realm than Chu Jie, and he can take down the other party's heads. Except for the 20th level of Che Hou, Chu Jie has the opportunity to take the heads of people in other realms. How can he snatch this military merit?

Chu Jie said faintly: "Are you envious?"

It was exchanged for his life. Even if Su Shiyilu refused to accept it, he could be beaten half to death. Maybe if he is lucky, he can awaken the spirit of a warrior.

Su Shiyilu was so angry that he wanted to bite someone. Kang Shi came over excitedly and shouted from a distance: "Haha, guess what the torture revealed? It turns out that this group of soldiers went to support the stone fort. We have intercepted the master's work."

The central allied forces received information about the Stone Fort battle and sent troops to provide support.

These are the first elite members of the vanguard camp to set out ahead.

Su Shiyilu curled his lips: "Is that all you can do?"

"It's quite complicated here, and we got the advantage."

Kang Shi's smile remained on his face, as if he had just picked up money.

This is no different from finding money.

This elite vanguard battalion engaged the remnants of Kang Shi's troops and obtained intelligence from them. This intelligence in turn misled the reinforcements of the Allied Vanguard Battalion, which then misjudged the location of Kang Shi's troops.

So, there was the unexpected confrontation last night.

Kang Shi found the wrong person, and the other party was so angry that he cursed.

Both sides misjudged the other's strength.

I didn't expect Chu Jie, this ruthless man, to recover in just a few days, and to collect heads with his BUG warrior intention, adding new achievements to his brilliant resume. Kang Shi also got an important intelligence about the support layout of the Allied Forces from the Pioneer Battalion reinforcements. Kang Shi felt that this was a big piece of fat meat.

It's still a piece of fat meat that is forced into your mouth.

If you don’t open your mouth and take a bite, you’ll be doing yourself a disservice.

Su Shiyilu looked eager to make a move.

He kept glancing at Chu Jie from the corner of his eyes, secretly fanning the flames: "If we report the news, we won't be able to keep the meat to ourselves."

The competition among military generals is no less intense than that among civil officials.

Even more bloody and cruel.

If a general does not take advantage of the troubled times to earn more military merits, it will be difficult to earn more when the world is at peace in the future. He brought a lot of Wuzhou men with him this time. If he can keep them all, he can get a lot of benefits from this vote. If he reports the news to the master, the master will send people, and there will not be much military merit after the division. Thinking of this, Su Shiyilu gave Chu Jie a flattering smile.

"Good brother, Brother Chu, what do you think?"

Chu Jie refused to call Su Shiyilu his brother, and asked ruthlessly: "The master is holding me accountable for the crime of concealing the truth, will you take the blame for me?"

"Hide the news? Of course we can't hide the news! Isn't this putting my brother in jail?" Su Shiyilu was also good at flattery. He said, "We have to report the news, but it doesn't prevent the master from receiving the news. We will catch and kill all the criminals right after! As for me, I have carefully calculated for my brother, and this batch can be eaten! The men of Wuzhou are willing to be the vanguard for my brother!"

"The warplane cannot be delayed."

The enemy would not wait for them to send messages back and forth.

Take action when it is time to do so. What if your master holds you accountable?

The fight has already happened, what else can we do?

Chu Jie was so disgusted that he got goosebumps all over his body.

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I want some tips on how to resist ordering a midnight snack...

(Dead hand, I can't help it every time)