Under One Person: I am the Master of Maoshan

"My fellow villagers, I, Shen Yan, also want to stay in Changye for a while. But it's impossible. There is not only one Changye County in the country, but many Changye Counties are under the rule of the devils. Shen promises you that after driving the devils away, I will come back to visit you all!"

"Commander Shen, you must come back"

"Commander Shen must drive the devils out of China as soon as possible"

An old man walked to the front tremblingly with a crutch: "Captain Shen, do you still remember me?"

"Of course I remember you, Mr. Shen, I hope you didn't say anything wrong."

The old man handed the walking stick to the person next to him, and took a large bowl from the person next to him.

"Commander Shen, without you, the people of Changye would have been killed by the Japanese. Today, I, on behalf of the people, would like to offer you a bowl of wine, both as a thank you and as a farewell drink. I hope that Commander Shen will be like Yue Fei, driving a long carriage and breaking through the gap in the Helan Mountains!"

Shen Yan took the wine bowl solemnly, and the moment he took a sip, a fire started burning in his chest.

He pointed his empty wine bowl at the people and shouted, "Shen wants to thank you all! Please listen to the victory report from the front line!"

Shen Yan turned around and looked at the two county governors: "County Governor Liu, County Governor An, after I leave, the people of Changye County will be in your care."

"Don't worry, Chief Shen, Liu will definitely manage Changye well"

Shen Yan shook his head slightly: "Please look at the plaque behind you."

The two looked back and saw three big characters "Anmin Hall" written on the ancient plaque.

"This was left by the prefect of the Qing Dynasty. He said he wanted to keep the people safe, but he spent the three years in office accumulating wealth like crazy. I hope you two can remember a saying from Meng Chang, the last emperor of the Later Shu Dynasty: You eat your salary and the fat of the people. It is easy to abuse the people, but it is hard to cheat God! Don't let down the people in this city."

After saying this, he threw the wine bowl in his hand towards the plaque above the county government office.

"boom!"

The plaque and the wine bowl were blown into pieces, and the two men shrank their necks in shock.

Afterwards, Shen Yan stopped looking at the two of them and led his troops out of Changye County. Dou Ruchang and Chu Yunfei accompanied him out of the city.

Chu Yunfei looked at Shen Yan's back and sighed: "This man will definitely be a great threat to the party and the country in the future!"

His adjutant Sun Ming asked in confusion, "No way, Captain, I think Commander Shen is quite polite to us. He is not as aggressive as the Red Team before."

Chu Yunfei glanced at him and said, "That's because you all don't see his wolfish ambitions. On the surface, he seems to be following the arrangements of the Party and the country. In fact, he is using Changye as bait to lure the two tigers into fighting, and he will secretly maximize his own interests. You see, the space of our 358th Regiment in southeastern Shanxi will be compressed to a very small size or even zero by him."

"Then how should we respond, Captain?"

"Withdraw from Changye. There are Eighth Route Army troops stationed around Changye County, so there is no need to worry about safety. We also want to have a piece of territory of our own in southeastern Shanxi!"

Shen Yan and Li Yunlong led their troops to a fork in the road, and Li Yunlong looked at him with some reluctance.

"Xiao Shen, we will be separated in the blink of an eye. You must not forget our old comrade now that you have become the leader. If there is any good thing, you must think of our independent regiment."

"Of course, don't worry, Lao Li. Train the troops well. There might be a big war in the near future. You must not let us down then."

"Hehehe, when has our Old Li ever failed to deliver? So take care, Little Shen!"

"Take care of yourself!"

......

"Woo woo woo, bang bang bang"

The night was as dark as ink, as if a huge black curtain covered the earth. In this endless darkness, a train was running on the vast North China Plain.

The rhythmic sound of the wheels hitting the rails seemed to be the only music in the silent night.

The headlights of the train pierced the darkness, illuminating the road ahead. As the train sped along, the bright beam of light continued to extend in the night, and the cave in the distance was faintly visible, like a giant beast awakening and opening its huge mouth to devour everything.

"Captain Matsui, did you hear that? There seemed to be screams coming from the car behind."

The conductor Matsui snorted, "Don't bother with them. These people wearing wide-brimmed hats always like to stir up trouble. Haven't they made enough requests along the way? God knows what they are doing now."

"Ah! Ah!"

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the continuous wailing made the two of them shudder.

Matsui swallowed his saliva and said, "Come with me to have a look."

But when he and his deputy walked to the passenger compartment, he was shocked by what he saw.

The carriage was littered with corpses and the windows were splattered with blood. Several men dressed in different styles massacred the foreigners in the carriage.

"You! Who are you!"

"Yo~ There are two little devils coming to our door on their own."

A man in a long robe and a mustache looked at the two of them with a strange smile.

"Baka...Baka! Who are you..."

"Ah!~"

The bodies of Matsui and his deputy were twisted in an incredible shape.

The man with the mustache stretched out his hand and manipulated the two men like puppets, making them attack each other.

"Stop! Don't!"

Matsui's hand uncontrollably inserted into the deputy's eye socket, and a slippery touch came from his fingertips. The deputy's wailing kept echoing in his ears.

"Okay, stop playing, hurry up and get ready to leave."

When the man with a mustache heard his companion's voice, he grinned and clenched his fists.

Matsui and the other man twisted their bodies and broke their cervical vertebrae. They fell limply to the ground.

The leader of the team was a middle-aged man who looked like a beggar. He shouted at the only foreigner in the team who had brown hair and blue eyes.

"Inspect it. There are no survivors."

The foreigner nodded and inspected each carriage. Suddenly he stopped and glanced at the dead bodies.

A young man in the back line urged impatiently: "Hurry up, don't just stand there and check out the goods. Pay the bill as soon as possible."

The foreign man turned a deaf ear to his urging. He squatted down and looked under the seat. A little girl was curled up and shivering under the seat.

The man reached out and pulled her out. He turned his head to look at the team behind him, and the young man's eyes were evasive.

The little girl was trembling, tears rolling down her eyes, and she looked at him with fear in her eyes.

The man pulled out a revolver from his waist. The young man could no longer bear it and spoke out to stop him.

"Why do you have to? She's just a child. What can she do to you?"

"boom!"

The foreign man didn't even look at him, put away his gun and continued walking forward.

"I'll fucking kill you! I'd rather not have this money!"

The young man gathered Qi in his body and prepared to attack the foreign man, but before he could make a move, the leading beggar pressed down on his shoulders.

"Kid, if you don't want the money, don't get us into trouble. If you want to fight him, just wait until we get the money."

"Hehehe, what the old beggar said is right. If you destroy our business, we won't care about the friendship between fellow disciples. But old beggar, who is this person? How did the leader know him? Why is he more cruel than us?"

The man with a moustache looked at the foreign man's back and asked in confusion.

The old beggar shook his head and said, "I don't know. The leader only said that someone offered a large sum of money to buy the lives of these foreigners, and told us not to care or ask about anything else."

The foreign man took a round look and after confirming that there were no survivors, he led everyone off the speeding train.

"Come on, I'll take you to check out"

After the foreign man finished speaking, he moved his body in front to lead the way for everyone.

"Old beggar, can you tell which martial arts this is?"

"I can't tell. This is the most common light skill in the martial arts world. However, his disguise is somewhat similar to the skills of Liu the Dianren."