He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 28 The troublemaker is here (Second update, please read later)

Old Man Wei had a silent expression and said, "It was me who brought shame to the brothers in the Nanling camp. I was embarrassed by the food that Dong Songchang had thrown at me."

"Dong Songchang? Who?" Liao Mingxu asked puzzledly.

The blacksmith battalion is subordinate to the military, and is almost at the bottom of the hierarchy.

Not to mention the so-called master chef like Dong Songchang, even a deputy chef like Yuan Gaohao might not have been heard of by Liao Mingxu.

But it doesn’t matter who it is. What matters is that Old Man Wei came here today, obviously because he was wronged.

"How dare the Blacksmith Camp bully our Nanling Camp like this!" Liao Mingxu was furious.

As he said, the Nanling Camp was a reorganization of the border troops at that time, and many powerful generals retired from the border troops.

The military says that forming cliques and factions is not allowed, but where there are people, how can there be no factions?

The faction in the Nanling camp is independent and very united.

For an old man like Old Man Wei who had made military achievements, who was once their superior and who saved their lives, Liao Mingxu would never sit idly by and do nothing, both morally and legally, and both publicly and privately.

Otherwise, how will I explain myself if my brothers find out?
"Come here, call the troops!" Liao Mingxu shouted angrily.

A guerrilla stepped forward and said, "Commander-in-Chief!"

"What? You want to stop me? Have you forgotten the bloody battle on the border that year?" Liao Mingxu said angrily.

Youji shook his head and said, "Master Wei is also my savior, how can I stop you? What I mean is, bring more people, it's not easy to get out, don't waste it."

The others couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

A moment later, Lieutenant General Liao Mingxu, leading a commander, two garrisons, and three hundred soldiers wearing helmets and armor and holding weapons, marched towards the South Blacksmith Camp.

When people on the road saw this scene, they were all horrified and thought that enemies had broken in.

At this time, Dong Songchang had already returned to the blacksmith camp. Someone close to him told him that someone from Lin Yuansi had come and asked Jiang Lin for a hoe.

Dong Songchang's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something, and he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "As expected of our brother-in-law, this trick of killing with a borrowed knife is really brilliant!"

The blacksmith asked curiously, "What does the master mean by borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

"You won't understand even if I tell you, why are you asking so many questions!" Dong Songchang snorted and said, "Just wait and see, Zhao Yankui and Jiang Lin are going to be in big trouble!"

Dong Songchang's face was filled with pride, and he could hardly contain himself, so he immediately stood up and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

Zhao Yankui was instructing Jiang Lin on his hammering skills in the blacksmith shop, mainly correcting some details of the force-generating posture.

When it comes to the training itself, Jiang Lin has made it impossible for Zhao Yankui to find any flaws.

Seeing Jiang Lin's increasingly accurate tapping, Zhao Yankui couldn't help but sigh, "I only taught you for one night, and you've made such great progress in three days. Compared to you, I feel ashamed of myself."

"It's the master who taught well, and I'm just following suit." Jiang Lin said.

Zhao Yankui glared and said, "Don't try to flatter me like Qi. Good is good. What do you mean I taught you well?"

After a pause, he continued, "Of course, I did teach you well, but it's mainly because you are too talented. Given time, maybe the Southern Blacksmith Camp will really produce a master blacksmith!"

Jiang Lin always remained humble and never got arrogant or impatient no matter how Zhao Yankui praised him.

As for becoming a master craftsman like Yu Maoming in the future, Jiang Lin thought to himself that his goal was not just that.

Being a mere chef, that is not his final destination.

We must create a real magic weapon like our ancestor did and ascend to heaven instantly!

Zhao Yankui still felt that his disciple was good in every way except that his character was not strong enough and he did not show any coldness.

If he knew that Jiang Lin’s goal was to ascend to heaven instantly, he would probably slap himself twice immediately.

At this time, Dong Songchang came.

Seeing the master and apprentice from afar, he said with a smile: "Oh, Master Zhao really knows how to use people. Jiang Lin just passed the apprentice test and he let him cast independently." Zhao Yankui turned his head to look at him, his face full of undisguised disgust: "If you have something to say, say it. If you have nothing to say, just fart. If you have nothing to say, get out of here, so as not to get in the way!"

The blacksmith shop was full of people. Dong Songchang was scolded so much that his face suddenly turned ugly.

But he soon smiled again: "Master Zhao really has a bad temper. I wonder how long this temper can last."

Zhao Yankui frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Dong Songchang couldn't hide his words after all. He was easily carried away by success and said, "It's you and your disciple who are going to be in big trouble this time!"

Zhao Yankui's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He was immediately furious and pointed at Dong Songchang and cursed: "I knew you would use sinister tactics. If you have the guts, come on. Who are you afraid of?"

The more he did this, the happier Dong Songchang felt.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You can keep yelling. In two days, we'll see what else you can yell. I'm afraid you'll have to kowtow and beg for mercy by then."

"you!"

Zhao Yangui was so angry that he was about to go over and beat him up when he heard a noise outside.

I looked in the direction of the sound and was stunned.

Hundreds of soldiers rushed directly into the blacksmith camp, causing chaos wherever they passed.

Even the blacksmith who just wanted to ask a question was picked up and slapped twice.

Although the blacksmiths were all big and strong, they were afraid of the fully armed regular army.

When Dong Songchang saw this scene, he was surprised and happy.

What made him happy was that he thought this was someone sent by his brother-in-law to cause trouble for Zhao Yankui.

What was surprising was that so many people came, as if they were going to make a big deal out of it.

Only Jiang Lin had sharp eyes and spotted Old Man Wei walking with Liao Mingxu and others.

The lieutenant general thought that Old Man Wei was walking too slowly, so he simply ordered two men to carry him and run away. However, to Jiang Lin, it looked like he was being kidnapped.

His heart tightened, and he quickly put down the hammer in his hand and ran out, shouting, "Master Wei! Who are you and why are you tying Master Wei up? Hurry and let him go!"

Others are afraid of these troops, but Jiang Lin doesn't care.

He didn't believe these people would dare to act recklessly under the feet of the emperor.

The marching troops stopped, Zhao Yankui's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "My lords, why are you here?"

"I didn't tell you to speak, so you'd better not say anything, otherwise I'll cut off your tongue!" Liao Mingxu didn't give Zhao Yankui any face and drove him away with a cold face.

Just as Zhao Yankui was about to speak, a guard next to him drew his sword.

The obvious threat made his scalp tingle.

Liao Mingxu then looked at Jiang Lin and said coldly, "Boy, you don't look like a fool. How dare you block my way? Are you looking for death?"

"I don't want to stop you, but this matter has nothing to do with Lord Wei. Put him down and come to me if you have any problem!" Jiang Lin also thought that these people were here to help Dong Songchang cause trouble.

Liao Mingxu raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what the consequences of speaking like this will be? Even if I kill you, no one here will dare to speak for you!"

Jiang Lin naturally understood this. Even Zhao Yankui had to stand aside, so who else would dare to stand out?

But Old Man Wei had always been very good to him, and he was one of the few people in this world that Jiang Lin was willing to have a close friendship with. No matter what, he could not just watch Old Man Wei being tied up and remain indifferent.

"I said, this matter has nothing to do with Old Man Wei. Let him go, kill him or chop him up, it's up to you! But in broad daylight, in open court, I don't believe you dare to be indiscriminate and take human life! If this is true, even if you sue me in front of His Majesty the Emperor, I will not accept it!" Jiang Lin said angrily.

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