Under One Person: I am the Master of Maoshan

After listening to the telegram read by Tianjue, Li Yunlong opened his mouth so wide that it seemed like an egg could fit in it. He didn't react for a long time.

Tianjue shook him twice: "Captain, Captain"

Li Yunlong finally came to his senses. "We wiped out a regiment of Japanese soldiers and captured the regiment commander, Inoue Ichito! When will the communicator from the brigade arrive?"

Tianjue calculated the time in his mind: "They will probably arrive here tonight, but they will have to wait two days to get to the captain's place."

Li Yunlong took the map and guessed Shen Yan's thoughts: "Little Shen wants to play a trick, what is his purpose?" Thinking of this, he was secretly shocked: "Is he going to sneak attack Changye?"

The bodies of the Inoue Regiment were carefully handled by Shen Yan and others. Some were buried, and some were thrown far away with devouring sacs, cleaning the battlefield as if they had never been there.

After dealing with the aftermath, he led a company of soldiers to the base of the New 1st Regiment. Along the way, they encountered some Japanese troops here and there, but Shen Yan did not fight with them.

After traveling almost half the distance, Shen Yan ordered the troops to rest for a while and continue their journey at night.

Just as he took out some water to drink, he suddenly heard gunshots from a distance.

"Bang, bang" sporadic gunshots rang out, and Shen Yan quickly put down the kettle: "Everyone hide and prepare for battle."

Then he and You Ke and others looked into the distance and saw that a squad of Japanese soldiers were chasing a young man. The man being chased was about thirty years old and was extremely agile, but it was obvious that he was injured.

Shen Yan and the others could tell at a glance that this man was also a Qi cultivator. He said to the people around him, "Save him."

After saying that, You Ke and Young Master Lu rushed out like arrows, and Shen Yan and the others followed behind them. Just as they rushed out, the man in the distance stopped.

He untied the bag behind him, took out a water bag and drank the liquid in it with a few gulps. His Qi surged, and he took out a red wooden mask and put it on his face.

A stream of green Qi appeared all over his body, gradually gathering into a shadow and merging into the man's body. The man was two meters tall, with eyes like sleeping bags and a face like a red date. The green Qi turned into a two-foot long beard under his chin.

It looks daunting from a distance, just like the line in a poem: "Looking at all the heroes in history, who can compare to Guan Yu?"

Shen Yan's eyes widened behind him: "Martial Saint Guan Yu? Is he a prostitute?"

A voice from opera was heard: "How dare you, a bunch of rats, be so presumptuous!", and the Qi on his body condensed into a crescent-shaped sword that was held in the man's hand.

"Look at Guan's knife. I think you are like people who are willing to sacrifice their lives."

After he finished reciting it, a green blade energy rushed towards the Japanese and slashed at them. The leading Japanese felt a strong wind coming and his whole body was split in half, and even the Type 38 rifle in his hand was broken into two pieces.

The other Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they trembled and dared not move forward. The man rushed towards them with a knife in hand, and knocked down two more Japanese soldiers with his left and right swords.

The remaining devils turned and ran, but the man was injured and seemed unable to bear the power of faith. He fell to one knee and had no strength to chase.

Behind him, several purple forces passed through his body and hit the Japanese who were trying to escape. The man was stunned and looked back to see that it was Shen Yan with Young Master Lu and others.

Zhang Dong and You Shou chased the remaining devils, and Shen Yan helped the man up. At this time, the man's Qi had not yet dissipated, and he bowed to Shen Yan: "Thank you for your help, brave man."

After he finished speaking, he dispersed the Qi in his body, took off the mask and revealed his real face. Shen Yan looked carefully at the man in front of him. He had a burly build and a red face, and he had gunshot wounds on his arms and lower abdomen.

Shen Yan hurriedly asked Tianming to bring a medical kit to treat his injuries. The red-faced man clasped his hands and said in a thick Shanxi accent: "Thank you, warriors. It seems that you are all from the Eighth Route Army."

Shen Yan nodded: "We are the Eighth Route Army. My name is Shen Yan. I wonder what your name is."

The man became excited after hearing this: "You are Shen Yan, my name is Guan Lin, and I came here just to look for you."

Shen Yan was a little confused: "Oh? I wonder what Brother Guan wants to see me for?"

You Ke, who was beside Shen Yan, took a step to the side and held the dagger in his hand where no one could see. If the man had any ill intentions towards Shen Yan, he would strike back immediately.

Guan Lin listened to Shen Yan's question and told the past events with a look of grief and indignation on his face. It turned out that Guan Lin's family lived in Yuncheng and his ancestors were all extraordinary people. They had been engaged in the sacrifices in the Guandi Temple for generations. They were called "Drunk Guan Gong".

Different from other entertainers, Drunken Guan Gong only played one god in his life, that is, Emperor Guan. He drew the power of faith from all living beings and achieved the miracle of divine descent by transforming himself with Qi.

As the Japanese invaded Yuncheng, Shanxi, Guan Lin's entire family was killed by the Japanese in order to protect the Guandi Temple. In order to keep him alive, his family gave him the Guan Sheng mask and fled to the rear of Sichuan and Chongqing.

When he arrived in Sichuan and Chongqing, he wanted to find out some news at Yinghe Tower. He accidentally saw Shen Yan's newspaper, so he returned to Jin District to follow Shen Yan to kill the Japanese and avenge the whole family.

But he happened to meet the Japanese invaders who were sweeping southeastern Shanxi. He ambushed a group of Japanese soldiers who were resting, but he was bitten by a bullet without paying attention. He was chased by the Japanese invaders and happened to meet Shen Yan who was returning to the New 1st Regiment’s base.

After listening to his story, Shen Yan sighed repeatedly. He had also heard of the Drunken Guan Gong sect. Although they both performed the role of a god, this sect still maintained the tradition of praying for blessings and eliminating disasters for the people.

As the saying goes: "Under Guan Gong's robe, every barrier is difficult to overcome."

Shen Yan bowed his hands and said solemnly: "Brother Guan, thank you for thinking so highly of me. Our Eighth Route Army welcomes you to join us. From now on, we will support each other and kill the devils together to avenge our fellow countrymen who died."

Guan Lin was deeply moved. Although Drunken Guan Gong was different from a singing actor, he was also classified as an actor. He did not expect Shen Yan to treat him so courteously.

Guan Lin wanted to thank Shen Yan for his hospitality, but Shen Yan stepped forward and held his hands, saying, "Brother Guan, let's stop being polite and go home."

After recruiting Guan Lin, a powerful general, Shen Yan led the company to continue their journey under the cover of night. At midnight, they finally returned to the base of the new regiment.

Seeing that the base had been completely destroyed by the Japanese, everyone was filled with anger.

Shen Yan's face was still calm as he spoke softly, "Everyone should pack up and rest. Captain, please arrange a few people to follow Xinyi and Youshou to stand guard at night."

After clearing out a few houses, Shen Yan released Inoue Yiren. He woke up several times on the way, but was knocked unconscious by Shen Yan and put into a devouring bag.

Shen Yan kicked Jing Shang on the ground hard, and the severe pain woke him up.

"Young Master Lu and Ake, feed him something to eat. You two can have a good talk with him tonight." After saying that, he turned and walked out of the room.

After returning to the house, Shen Yan asked someone to prepare clean water and disinfected and applied medicine to the wound on Guan Lin's lower abdomen. Although he did not inherit his family's superb medical skills, he could still easily treat some simple external injuries.

While the two were chatting, Young Master Lu walked in, scratching his head with an embarrassed look on his face, "Captain, this old devil said he wouldn't eat anything. You Ke and I almost beat him to death, but he still gritted his teeth."

After listening to him, Shen Yan rolled his eyes at him, found a short bamboo tube, poked a hole in the bottom and said, "I'll go see why he doesn't eat."