Chapter 39 The Six Forms of the Butcher Knife
"The bandits of Daheishan are invincible and gather in the mountains and forests, wantonly harming the people's business travelers. Although this general is under the control of the heavenly joints and does not involve the local area, but today I heard of this outrageous tragic incident, how can I ignore it? I will tell you that the soldiers of Daheishan will be sent to the bandits!"
The deputy general Duan quickly made a correct attitude and looked righteous, elevating the nature of this matter to the level of eliminating this great harm for the country, the people and the world.
Without having to say anything from Taoist Master No. 1, Deputy General Duan’s subordinates naturally had a flexible mind. After a look, he immediately gave an advice of "shocking".
"General, the jurisdiction of Daheishan belongs to the local area. We and other border troops are afraid that we should not act hastily. It is better for the general to immediately write a letter and send it back to Zhentianguan to report to Marshal Zhao and the generals of the commanding party. It is not too late to make any further claims."
At this time, Master Qu's face finally came back together. He hummed and said, "The military situation is like fire, the war is urgent, and this matter should not be delayed. General Duan does not need to ask for orders. As the saying goes, generals are not subject to orders from outside the military orders. At worst, they will be settled. General Duan and I will explain it to the ninth prince."
"In this way, there will be the leader of Lao Qudao."
Deputy General Duan was "overjoyed" and stopped asking for orders. With a wave of his hand, he directly sent troops to Daheishan. Even Mu Shaoan could not use the fake guide, because how could Deputy General Duan, such local snakes, not know the location of the Daheishan bandit camp? Daheishan is more than a hundred miles away from Zhentian Pass. If there is nothing tricky in the middle, it would be a problem.
Daheishan is not big, at least it is a small hill in the Fuyun Mountains, which are undulating and continuous for thousands of miles. One of the main reasons why it can become a camp for bandits is that there is a small lake here, and there are more than a thousand acres of flat land next to the small lake that can be reclaimed.
At first, a group of refugees who fled famine occupied the place, worked hard to cultivate and work hard. After about ten years, the place almost turned into a paradise, and then the government came, and later bandits also came, and occasionally a few thieves carrying big cases from other places also came.
In this way, Daheishan changed from a paradise to a nest of bandits.
Deputy General Duan was indeed a good player in marching and fighting. Although he had only fifty people under his command, he was still in a row, with a basis for advance and retreat, and was properly equipped with a sergeant in front, a lookout on both sides of the left and right, and someone was left behind.
"General Duan and the others are too much!"
Five miles away from Daheishan, there is a relatively high cliff, with one pillar supporting the sky, like a protruding out to the tongue. This was originally the place where Daheishan bandits placed a warning post. There were four or five bandits on it. They could look around ten miles away when they were looking around.
But with such a police whistle, Deputy General Duan didn't even have to take action, and he pulled it away without leaving any trace. So if you say that these guys had never been to Daheishan, Mu Shaoan would not believe it if he was beaten to death.
The four or five bandits were slaughtered, but not in the battle, but after quick and terrifying interrogation, I don’t know what they asked?
Anyway, Mu Shaoan and Zuo Qian are now responsible for staying here.
This order is reasonable and no one can say anything.
I dare not say anything.
That's why Zuo Qian complained so much at this moment.
Mu Shaoan was very calm. The matter was obvious. He didn't jump out before for the proud little Taoist priest. He cares about this kid's death?
It’s just that Zuo Qian was his disciple at least, so he used that set of rhetoric to change the ideas of Taoist Master Xiao Qu and Deputy General Duan.
But such behavior is a taboo for superiors, especially when making themselves stupid.
If the torture and inquiry just now did not ask anything, and everything was normal in Daheishan, then it should be a question of Mu Shaoan and Zuo Mian.
But now that the information that was tortured was basically consistent with Mu Shaoan's guess, it would be normal for the two of them to be hung here to sit on a bench and blow the air.
As for the credit, no one cares too much.
"Master, it doesn't look amazing to cut wooden spears. Why don't you look for craftsmen in the army? I know a few old craftsmen in Zhentianguan. I think their craftsmanship is very powerful. The long spears and horse lances that are made are very famous throughout Dayu. If you need good wooden spears, long spears, or even horse lances, I can find some of the old craftsmen for you."
After Zuo Qian complained that he had no help, he turned around and saw Mu Shaoan chopping a slightly curved pine tree on the cliff with an axe, which was not enough to be produced. He sat there, holding a small broken knife in an orderly manner, so he couldn't help asking.
He had been holding on to this problem for two days. He was throwing it at Mu Shaoan's powerful fighting skills and the more magical flying spear, but he was not here to learn to be a carpenter.
Mu Shaoan looked up and glanced at Zuo Qian, thought for a while and said, "The most conceited thing in my life is two skills. Do you want to know what it is? The first is the knife method of cutting wood, and the second is the mental method of cutting wood. If you are willing, I will teach you. If you are unwilling, I can also teach you the third conceited ability in my life, that is, fighting the sky, fighting the earth, splitting mountains, sea, sky, and underground, only dancing alone sweeping across the Liuhe West. People who are invincible love when they see people, blooming flowers, splitting life and death, ghosts and gods retreating from swordsmanship, do you want to learn it?"
"Uh, Master, you are not fooling me, are you?"
When Zuo Qian heard the long list of titles, he almost fainted.
"Haha, don't you just want to learn this kind of name that sounds too domineering, invincible, and magical martial arts? Don't worry, as long as you nod, I promise to teach you to become the world's number one martial arts master." Mu Shaoan laughed.
"Then Master, do you really have the magical sword technique you mentioned?"
After a few rounds of his eyes, Zuo Qian couldn't help asking, because he really didn't want to learn carpenter. Look where Mu Shaoan went, it was so gray, he didn't say anything, neither high nor low, and he was still very pleasant to peel wood. This image was really a scam.
"Since you have it, after you have practiced, I guarantee that you will kill one step on the battlefield, and blood will splash over a hundred miles, and no one can beat you. But you better understand that there is nothing perfect in this world. If you choose this path, the other path will not be able to go. Be careful to regret it!"
Mu Shaoan said with a smile.
"Master, can you practice it for me?"
Zuo Qian asked again, he was still afraid that Mu Shaoan would fool him.
So Mu Shaoan laughed silently. It seemed that this kid's table-turning attribute was actually a fake quality.
"Okay, then let you see my six styles of insect-slaughtering sword technique!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Shaoan drew his sword and whipped it in front of Zuo Qian, and then returned to the knife and sheathed it again. The whole process was smooth, but the effect was not obvious. Zuo Qian didn't even understand it, until he suddenly felt a little cold in his belly. When he looked down, he was shocked because his exquisite leather armor and the clothes he was wearing were cut open, and he was now in a state of a gentleman's flat ball.
After being stunned, Zuo Qian screamed in fear, and then knelt on the ground with a thud and shouted: "Master, I am willing to learn these six ways of killing insects!"
Mu Shaoan glanced at him and thought to himself that he taught this Zuoshi some rough sword skills to kill the enemy on the battlefield and make contributions. If he accumulates merits in the future, it will be convenient for him to sweep away the autumn wind and gain some benefits. Otherwise, with Brother Xiaoyuan's pig-like understanding, it would be so difficult to let him embark on the road of immortal cultivation!
As soon as he thought about this, Mu Shaoan said:
Chapter completed!