Under One Person: I am the Master of Maoshan

After receiving Yagyu's telegram, Yamashita Kuma immediately forwarded it to Shimazu.

The adjutant caught up with Shimazu on the march with a telegram: "General, General Yamashita sent a message..."

"Shut up! From now on, I don't want to hear any telegrams about Shanxia Xiongni. Tell him immediately that we have followed General Nakajima's order and will rush to Changye in the shortest time. Tell him to be quiet!"

Shimazu roared at his adjutant, but the adjutant spoke up: "General, he warned us that there might be an ambush ahead and asked us to be more careful."

After hearing this, Shimazu slapped him in the face.

"Are you deaf?! Didn't you hear what I said? Let the bear mud down there take care of himself!"

"Hi!" The adjutant covered his face and went to reply to Xiong Ni at the foot of the mountain.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Shen Yan was discussing the night evacuation with Mr. Lu.

Lu Ren thought they could wait a little longer: "Captain, we can wait a little longer. There is no need to retreat so hastily. The Japanese reinforcements will take at least four or five days to arrive. Let the soldiers have a proper rest."

Shen Yan frowned and shook his head: "No, the brigade commander is intercepting the 17th Brigade, I'm afraid something will happen. Although the 17th Brigade is a tired army, they have a large number of people, and they will move forward at all costs. We are a fresh force, with us, the brigade commander and his men will have it much easier."

"Thump thump thump" Tianming trotted into the headquarters.

"Captain, the execution ground has been prepared, and all newspapers have been notified. Now we are just waiting for you to show up."

"Okay, you've worked hard, Tianming. Let's go, Young Master Lu. Let's meet with the elders and folks of Changye County."

After saying this, Shen Yan strode out of the headquarters, and everyone from the 937th Brigade followed closely behind him.

In the central open space of Changye County, people from the entire city surrounded the execution ground and kept talking about it.

The clear water all over his body was covered by the fishing net. His face was ashen and he was regretting why he had set foot in this foreign land. He missed his mother who was far away in his hometown, but he could never go back.

"Is this Captain Shen of the Eighth Route Army? He looks so young, just like Huo Qubing of the Han Dynasty."

"Yes, yes, we feel more at ease with the Eighth Route Army here."

Shen Yan led everyone onto the execution platform under the gaze of the people. In front of the execution platform was connected to the newspaper's radio station. Shen Yan was going to execute Qingshui live in front of the people of the whole country.

"Captain, the radio has been debugged," Tianming whispered in Shen Yan's ear.

Shen Yan nodded and walked to the front of the microphone, raised his hands and pressed them down to signal everyone to be quiet: "Dear fellow villagers of Changye County, I am Shen Yan, deputy commander of the New 1st Regiment of the Eighth Route Army."

"Captain Shen!"

"Okay, the Eighth Route Army finally came to take charge of our affairs."

The applause from the audience was like thunder, and they kept cheering.

"Everyone knows that the Japanese launched a nine-way siege on us not long ago, attempting to destroy our Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop, but I want to tell everyone today that they are wishful thinking!"

"And I heard that old man Yamashita Xiongni wants to use the birthday gift I gave to their emperor. It's rude not to reciprocate. I will give their emperor a big gift today!"

Shen Yan took out the documents he had prepared in advance: "Now I will pronounce the verdict! It has been found that more than 20 people including Nakamura Kazuo and Nanshan Yunzo have been conducting espionage activities in our country for a long time."

"We found several radios in their homes, as well as detailed map blueprints and summaries of various resource surveys. After our judgment, we have decided to hang the above-mentioned people!"

"Shimizu Shushin, the highest commander of the Shimizu Regiment, followed the 108th Division and participated in the Marco Polo Bridge invasion of my country and committed all kinds of atrocities on our territory. Shimizu Shushin shall be executed by lingchi! This will comfort the souls of the Chinese soldiers and civilians who sacrificed their lives!"

"Wow!" The people below were in an uproar. This was the first time since the late Qing Dynasty that they had seen a foreigner being executed, and it was the extreme punishment of lingchi.

People who listened in across the country also had different reactions.

The leader of the holy land pinched a cigarette, his brows frowned and relaxed, a smile filled his cheeks and then became solemn again, the people around him also listened quietly with different expressions.

"Chief, isn't this a bit inappropriate? If it causes international concern..."

Before the man with round eyes finished speaking, the chief put out his cigarette: "Is there something wrong? Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. I think Xiao Shen did the right thing to strike down the enemy's arrogance!"

"Please record this," the leader said to the recorder beside him, "All decisions made by the deputy commander of the New 1st Regiment, Shen Yan, have been approved by us. I also wish the 18th Group Army and all its units to achieve successful results in this operation. We must protect the safety of our young comrades! We must not only beware of the devils, but also some forces with ulterior motives."

"Yes, Chief"

The chief lit up another cigarette, walked out of the house slowly, and looked far toward the southeast, where he seemed to see hope for the future.

In a mountain village somewhere, there are hundreds of strange people gathered here. Any one of them can cause a stir in the martial arts world if taken out alone. Everyone is listening to the radio and laughing, drinking from their wine bowls.

"Hahaha, so refreshing. This little mountain master is really good at what he does. He is even more honest than us. If he hadn't come to me, an old man, you must have a very sharp eye, Sect Leader."

The person who spoke was the talisman master, Master Jin Guang. At eight o'clock in the morning, the acting head of Quanxing, Wu Gensheng, also received this clear text telegram from the radio. He judged that Shen Yan would definitely do something big.

So he asked Liu Pozi to notify all the Quan Xing disciples nearby to gather immediately and wait together for Shen Yan's next move.

Wu Gensheng held the wine bowl with a smile on his face: "Little Mountain Master is indeed a hero among our generation of practitioners. It would be a pity not to make friends with such a person. Everyone! Let's drink this bowl for Mountain Master Shen's heroic deeds!"

"Do it! Do it!"

Everyone drank it all in one gulp. After Wu Gensheng finished drinking, he said to everyone with a drunken look on his face: "In the future, when you walk around in the martial arts world, if Master Shen has any difficulties, you should help him. This is not an order from the head of the sect, but just my personal request."

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became fierce: "The following is my order as the acting head. If there are people who collude with the Japanese invaders like Liu Zhuangzhu in the future, everyone has the right to kill them, no matter who they are!"

"Master is right," Gao Gen stood up and shouted loudly.

Master Jin Guang glanced with his small eyes and said, "Humph, I think Old Sun and his men are just looking for death. They are dying in vain for such a dog. If I were there, I would definitely chop off the dog head surnamed Liu with my own hands. Shen Yan is really not bad. Even Old Sun's horizontal training can't stop him. Hahaha."

Wu Man, a lay Buddhist, sat on a rock and smiled at him: "Daoyou Duan, you are not interested in the young mountain master and want to recruit him, are you? I advise you that the old stone in Maoshan is no worse than the old heavenly master, so don't offend him!"

After listening to this, Master Jin Guang was silent for a while, picked up a jar of wine and gulped it down, then smashed the jar to pieces.

"I won't accept this! I won't accept this! I've just learned the Golden Escape Flowing Light. If I don't find a good successor to pass it on, I won't be able to rest in peace! Everyone, I'll go first."

A golden talisman burned in his hand, and then the whole person turned into a golden light and disappeared on the spot.

"Old Duan is really impatient. Master, what do you think will happen if I kill Shen Yan before him?" A fat man with a weird-looking face like a toad asked Xiang Wugensheng.

Everyone present fell silent after hearing what he said. Wu Man, Gao Gen and several old men looked at the person who was speaking with unfriendly eyes.

Wu Gensheng turned his back to him and drank a bowl of wine: "Brother Liang, just go ahead and do it. I promise you will die before Master Shen Shan."

Liang Ting threw away the wine bowl and lay on the ground, staring at the sky and muttering, "Damn it, I seem to have found something I wanted but couldn't get from this little mountain master. What is it? What is it!"