Chapter Fifty-Eight: True Martial Arts

"Meet the general!" A group of generals knelt on one knee and greeted Song Qingshu.

The Demon Swinging Army has a company of 100 people and a company commander. Three companies and one battalion, with a battalion commander. Two battalions and one regiment, with a regimental commander. At present, there are three regiments, six battalions, and 18 companies, with a total of 1,800 people. Together with the Firehead Army, the Scout Battalion and the 200 cavalry battalion that was independent of each other, there were more than 2,000 people in total.

And these thirty people in front of him are all the officers above the company level of the Demon Sweeping Army. Song Qingshu's gaze swept over the faces of these officers one by one, most of these people were the soldiers of the Demon Sweeping Army recruited in various villages before, the battlefield was a hell for the weak, but it was also a paradise for the strong to gain honor, status, and power!

These people are the strongest, and in the trials of war, they quickly stood out and became officers at all levels of the Demon Sweeping Army! They are the real backbone of the Demon Sweeping Army, and whoever masters them is equivalent to mastering the entire Demon Sweeping Army!

"Get up, sit casually, you are all the first brothers to follow me to raise troops, don't be too polite!" Song Qingshu said lightly.

"General Xie!" The officers sat down separately under the leadership of Duan Xiaofei, Zhang Chong and other regiment commanders.

"I called you here today because there is an opportunity for you, but whether you can seize the opportunity or not depends on your choice. Song Qing wrote.

The officers were a little inexplicable, and they didn't know what opportunity he had to give to everyone, so they exchanged glances with each other, Zhang Chong stood up and said, "I don't know what chance the general has, please give me instructions." ”

Song Qingshu smiled faintly and said, "Everyone is a brother who was born and died on the battlefield together, and I believe you have also heard of it." Yes, I am a martial arts person from the Wudang faction. Wudang is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and it has always been very strict in selecting disciples. But I was born and died on the battlefield with you, but I want to give you a chance, that is, to recruit you into Wudang and teach martial arts!"

"What?" The officers were shocked, looking at Song Qingshu with a stunned expression, half speechless.

And Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, just looked at the officers lightly. After half a ring, the officers who finally reacted suddenly jumped three feet high, and one by one rushed to Song Qingshu with excited expressions, and asked excitedly: "Is the general's words true?

In the end, he was born in a reckless rebel army, and he is usually okay, but once he gets excited, he doesn't care about any rules. However, it is understandable that these people are so excited, although they are not from the martial arts, but they have heard of those legendary people in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Martial arts in this world are not uncommon, but it is precisely because of this that they yearn for the cultivation of martial arts even more, because this is not like the way of immortals, but it is just circulated in legends, which can really be seen and touched!

A strong and domineering martial artist can be one enemy against ten, or even one against a hundred! Speaking from a high place, if he learns a high-level martial art, he can run rampant with martial arts, and he can be more happy in the world than being a general and prime minister!

It's just that the poor are rich and martial, even if they enter the martial arts hall in the city to study, they also need hundreds of taels of silver a year. Where can they, the common people who are struggling with food and clothing every day, get it? And although a famous family like Wudang does not necessarily require many taels of silver to select apprentices, it attaches great importance to chance and talent, and it is not their turn. So I gave up this thought, I couldn't imagine that I would get this opportunity here today?

Song Qingshu smiled and waved his hand, letting everyone calm down for a while, and said, "Don't worry, I naturally won't lie to you." It's just that everyone must also know that although I am the third generation of Wudang's eldest disciple, I can't call the shots when recruiting disciples, and I have to go back to Wudang to show my father.

Wudang Mountain is far away from here, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, besides, Wudang has always been very strict in selecting disciples, and it is not easy for so many of you to join together. So I came up with a way to break it down. I am going to set up a True Martial Sect, this True Martial Sect is a subordinate organization of Wudang Mountain, if you join the True Martial Sect, you will be regarded as an outer disciple of Wudang Mountain, and I will teach you martial arts in it!"

Song Qingshu's method can be regarded as the best of both worlds, although Wudang Mountain only has one hundred and ten people, but there are many subordinate organizations. You must know that the identity of the Dao Martial Arts Taishan Beidou is not something that can be supported by just a few people.

Shaolin, as the Beidou of Wulin Taishan, is not only because of the Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple with many masters, but also because he has tens of thousands of lay disciples, and has opened dart games, martial arts halls, and so on all over the country, which is the foundation of Shaolin.

They will provide offerings for Shaolin, poor and rich in martial arts, Shaolin masters from generation to generation, really think that just relying on cabbage and tofu will do! You must know that since the Tang Dynasty, Shaolin monks have been pardoned and do not have to eat fast. Besides, there are nearly 1,000 Shaolin monks, who don't do anything but meditate and chant Buddha every day, what do they live on?

Of course, these subordinate organizations are not at a loss, they provide offerings to Shaolin, and Shaolin acts as their backer, solving things for them that they can't solve. Like the Shaolin Wudang entangled in the Longmen Dart Bureau extermination case, if it weren't for Shaolin's beginning, the Longmen Dart Bureau would dare to find trouble with Wudang?

And Wudang is the same, there are hundreds of Taoist temples across the country, as a subordinate organization. Some of these Taoist temples have their own martial arts heritage, and some are pure Taoist places. They will also provide offerings to Wudang on a regular basis, and Wudang will provide them with military protection, and the two sides will also benefit each other.

An identity like Song Qingshu must not be able to create another faction, it may be nothing in the eyes of modern people, but in the eyes of people in this era, this is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors! And it is unrealistic to want so many people to join Wudang, besides, Song Qingshu is also ready to recruit disciples far and continuously in the future. He can't be the master of Wudang in the end, and every time he asks Song Yuanqiao and the others, it is far less pleasant than directly creating a sect.

And creating a subordinate sect of Wudang is not considered to be breaking away from Wudang, and at the same time, it will not be interfered too much by Wudang, which can be regarded as a superior policy. As for the title of outer disciple, it is a common name for the disciples of these subordinate organizations, some of them practice some of the primary exercises of Wudang, and some of them do not even practice Wudang exercises at all.

The officers looked at each other and hurriedly agreed. The real martial arts sect is the real martial arts sect, for them, it would be good to have a sect to join, and there is also Song Qingshu, a great master, to teach martial arts.

Besides, aren't we still the outer disciples of Wudang? Maybe when we will turn regular! While fantasizing about their bright future, the officers knelt down in unison and shouted in unison: "Disciple to meet the master of the sect!"