Mu Bei was moved, and the others also changed their expressions.
In particular, the three thousand households in the Military Supervisory Office knew very well that the Taoshu Sword was a gift from General Qin in the past, and it was of great significance to the Marquis of Yong'an.
Now, Marquis Yong'an actually gave this sword to Mu Bei?!
"The general will not dare!"
Mubei Gongshou Tao.
"Take it!" Marquis Yong'an said: "A good man deserves this sword. This is what the general said to me back then. If you don't accept it, I feel guilty!"
Mu Bei paused and took the sword.
The sword is forged from green steel and gold, and is three feet long. The blade is extremely sharp, cold and heavy in the hand, and exudes a sharp and murderous aura.
It has gone through at least seven thousand refinements, and is among the best among thousand-refinement weapons!
"Thank you, sir!" He saluted, put away the Taoshu sword, took out the Vermilion Bird Sword, and handed it to Marquis Yong'an with both hands: "This sword is called Vermilion Bird, and it is a hundred-refined level. I will kill dozens of Chu enemies in the end. If you don't mind it, Sir, I will kill you."
Please take it!"
Marquis Yong'an was slightly startled, then laughed.
Gentlemen exchange swords and cherish each other!
"Okay!" He took the Suzaku Sword and said to Mu Bei: "In the future, if you have any military information or other matters, you can report directly to me!"
Mu Bei cupped his fists: "Yes!"
Marquis Yongan smiled and patted Mu Bei on the shoulder and walked out of the military supervisory office.
The supervisor silenced the generals, and Mu Bei was severely punished, but he won.
Hong Zhengxian looked dull and looked extremely ugly.
Mu Bei said nothing more and called Lu Changhao and others back to their residence.
“I don’t know whether to comfort Brother Mu or to congratulate Brother Mu.”
Sogen scratched his head.
"Congratulations, of course!" Lu Changhao said: "Compared with being valued by Lord Yong'an Hou, those military positions and military salary are really nothing!"
Lu Yang nodded in agreement: "As expected of Lord Yong'an, a true hero!"
"A hero knows a hero!"
Lu Changhao smiled and congratulated Mubei together with Suo Gen and Lu Yang.
Among the three border armies, Mu Bei was the first person to be valued by Marquis Yong'an.
Mu Bei smiled, this was indeed something worth being happy about.
However, he also had a headache.
He doesn't care about military position and military salary, but military merit is very important to him, as it is related to whether he can obtain the essence of the earth's soul in the future.
All five thousand points of military merit were wiped away, and he still felt a little bit pained.
"In the next few months, we will have to work hard to gain military merit."
He thought to himself.
One day passed, and the next day, military training began again.
Seven days passed by in a blink of an eye, and this training camp came to an end.
"I heard that many people died during the military exercise at the Bow Barracks."
In his residence, he recorded Chang Hao Dao.
"Military exercise?"
Mubei WeChat.
"Military drills are war drills in which the entire army goes deep into the mountains of 100,000 mountains, uses monsters and beasts as the enemy, and forms a formation to attack together." Lu Changhao explained: The army conducts military drills three times a year, one for each of the three battalions.
Mu Bei sighed slightly: "There are many ferocious monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
Lu Changhao guessed what Mu Bei was thinking and said, "It's not that he died from a monster!"
"no?"
"No! It was a targeted ambush by the Chu soldiers! Moreover, this happened in the previous two military exercises!" Lu Changhao said, lowering his voice: "The big shots above suspect that there may be a traitor in the army.
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"In this case, why not suspend the military exercises?"
Mu Bei was curious.
"The military exercise was scheduled long ago. If it is terminated because of this, it will have a very bad impact on the morale and fighting spirit of the military. The Imperial City Ministry of War will not agree."
Lu Changhao said.
Mu Bei nodded. For a country's army, military morale and fighting spirit are indeed very important.
He didn't think much about it. Lu Changhao and the other three happened to be assigned a military job, so he went to the Shiwan Mountain alone to harvest the beast cores.
There were so many monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Six days passed in a flash, and he tried his best to harvest more than 300 beast cores, most of which were of the third level.
On this day, a familiar figure appeared in his field of vision: Jia Ronghai, the manager of Jinyaotang.
He saw from a distance that the other party was heading towards the northwest area.
This made him a little weird. The northwest area was very dangerous and was regarded as a restricted area by the soldiers in the military camp. What was this person doing in that area?
Collecting herbs? You shouldn’t!
He studied pharmacopoeia and was well versed in pharmacology. It is said that the air in the northwest region is damp and often surrounded by fog, which is not suitable for the growth of medicinal herbs.
As a third-grade alchemist, Jia Ronghai cannot possibly not know this.
After a pause, he carefully followed the other person and followed him.
Jia Ronghai carried a basket on his back, bent down from time to time, dug up one or two herbs and put them into the basket, and then continued walking forward.
Mu Bei remained calm. Two hours passed quickly, and there was a lot of thick fog around him, with very little sunlight able to penetrate.
When the northwest region arrived, Jia Ronghai walked to a valley and paused for a moment before walking in.
Mu Bei followed him, the fog in the valley became thicker, and he could see clearly only things within five feet at most.
Moreover, from time to time there are deafening roars of beasts, which are majestic and terrifying.
Vaguely, he saw a ten-foot-long giant python coiled on a huge rock in the distance, devouring a sixth-level monster, which made his scalp numb.
He instantly knew that this was the Misty Valley, the absolutely forbidden area in the northwest mentioned by Lu Changhao.
Jia Ronghai walked in front. After a few steps, he sprinkled a piece of powder, exuding a stench.
"Dead Vine Pollen."
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.
The withered vine is a flower plant, and its pollen smells bad. Most monsters are extremely disgusted and do not want to get close to it.
Flowers of this kind are very rare, and the pollen is even less, but Jia Ronghai actually collected so many.
He followed carefully and followed Jia Songhai to a stone forest.
"You're late again!"
A middle-aged man walked out from behind a large stone, wearing a black robe.
"If you are cautious, you will naturally move slowly." Jia Ronghai stepped forward and handed out a scroll: "These are some follow-up confidential arrangements in the army."
The middle-aged man in black robe took it, swept it hastily, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"My lord has asked me to tell you, don't send people to ambush every military operation. Some people above already suspect the existence of a traitor!"
Jia Ronghai said in a low voice.
"The Golden Medicine Hall is covering up, and then you, the alchemist, collect the medicine and pass on the information, and you can't find any clues!" The middle-aged man in black robe said coldly: "What our army wants is to continuously suppress the morale of the border Qin, and then defeat the three border armies in one fell swoop.
, and then send the army southward to include the entire Qin State into the territory of our Chu State!"
"Let you Lieutenant Wu rest at ease. When we succeed, the position of general in Qin's territory will be his!" He looked at Jia Ronghai and said: "And you will naturally enjoy endless glory and wealth.
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Mu Beiyin was three feet away and saw all this.
"There is indeed a problem!"
The first time he met Jia Ronghai, Jia Ronghai forcibly gave the debt collector a hundred taels of silver notes to express his apology. At that time, he felt a little weird. He felt that the other person was worried that Jin Yaotang would be found in trouble, thus exposing some things, and deliberately avoided it.
Things like this happen.
The fact that the other party came to collect medicinal herbs in this dangerous area that was not suitable for the growth of medicinal herbs also made him question it. The combination of the two factors led him to follow him here.
I never thought that the other party was actually colluding with the Chu army here!
A few days ago, the traitor in the army mentioned by Lu Changhao turned out to be his boss, the owner of the Golden Medicine Hall and the captain of the Gongbing Camp, Wu Kun.
Ahead, Jia Ronghai and the middle-aged man in black robe were talking about other things.
About half a quarter of an hour later, the two ended their conversation, and Jia Ronghai walked out of the valley along the way he came.
"Stop."
Mu Bei walked out.
Jia Ronghai and the middle-aged man in black robe were moved at the same time.
"It's you!"
Jia Ronghai recognized Mu Bei.
"what happened?"
The middle-aged man in black robe stared at Jia Ronghai coldly.
"Don't look at me like that. His appearance has nothing to do with me or my family!" Jia Ronghai looked at Mu Bei: "How did you find out?"
Mu Bei stepped forward, raised his hand and punched him.
Jia Ronghai is shocking. He has extraordinary medicinal skills and is a third-grade alchemist, but his martial arts skills are extremely poor.
The middle-aged man in black robe snorted coldly, pulled Jia Ronghai behind him, and avoided Mu Bei's frontal punch.
"Now that you find out about this, you will die here!"
His eyes were cold.
Taking a step forward, he swept his right leg towards Mu Bei.
Mu Bei sidestepped and punched the opponent.
The middle-aged man in black robe raised his hand and punched him as well.
The two fists collided together, and with a muffled sound, the two of them took three steps back at the same time.
The middle-aged man in black robe had slightly startled eyes. He was in the early stage of nourishing Qi, while Mu Bei was only in the early stage of accumulating blood, but with one punch, they were evenly matched!
Soon, his eyes turned cold: "You have such strength at such a young age. You can be considered a pretty good genius. What a pity!"
The moment he finished speaking, he pulled out the blue knife from his waist, stepped forward, and slashed out.
The qi and blood in the qi-nourishing realm fluctuate and boil, and the sharp knife can almost cut the air.
Mu Bei did not dodge or avoid, and faced him head-on.
The Yongzhao Sword appears in the hand, and Sword Seventy-Two evolves into a sword disk that moves up against the sword.
There was a soft click, and the blue sword broke into two pieces. Then, the sword continued unabated, and cut off the arm of the middle-aged man in black robe with a pop.
A ray of light flashed in Mu Bei's eyes. It was indeed the sword of Marquis Yong'an. It was excellent!
The blue sword of the middle-aged man in black robe was anything but ordinary. It was considered to be at the Qianren level, but when he faced the Taoshu sword, he was cut into two pieces in an instant!
"How could it be that the Yong'an Marquis' sword is in your hands?!"
The middle-aged man in black robe stared intently at the Taoshu sword in Mu Bei's hand.
Mu Bei didn't say a word and stepped forward with his sword in a mysterious and unpredictable manner.
The middle-aged man in black robe broke his sword and lost an arm. He was completely outmatched and suffered constant wounds from Mu Bei's sword.
After dozens of breaths, Mu Bei landed a whip on the face of the black-robed middle-aged man, sending him flying to the ground and unable to get up again.
Jia Ronghai looked horrified. He never imagined that a middle-aged man in black robe and a dignified Chu military captain would be defeated by Mu Bei.
He ran away.
Mu Bei stopped the opponent and kicked him away, losing all resistance on the spot.
Taking out the hemp rope from the ring, he tied up Jia Ronghai and the black-robed middle-aged man one after another.
"Young man, let this captain go and hide this matter. In the future, our Chu army will seize Qin's land and promise you endless wealth and power!"
The middle-aged man in black robe stared intently at Mu Bei.
"That's right! Young man, as long as you conceal this matter, the Chu army will be victorious in the future, and you can at least become a prince! You will be blessed for generations to come!"
Jia Ronghai also said quickly.
Mu Bei raised his hand and slapped him: "Do you think everyone is like you, capable of betraying the country for glory?"
"If you had to be kept alive for interrogation from above, you would have been a corpse. Just shut your mouth!"