Beiyang new warlord

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Before Shen Rong could finish speaking, Mao Jue interrupted him decisively.

It is not wrong to appoint Hu people, or even reuse Hu people. In history, many of the great military exploits in the prosperous Tang Dynasty were made by Hu people generals. Ge Shuhan was also from Hu people, but in the Anshi rebel army, most of the leading generals were Han Chinese, and Hu people also had loyal and brave generations.

However, the Roman Empire declined and perished due to the continuous decline of its local troops and the continuous reliance on foreign mercenaries. There is nothing wrong with establishing a multi-racial joint army, but it cannot blindly rely on foreigners. If you can't get it out, how can you expect all the ethnic groups under your governance to be loyal to you?

After hearing this, Shen Rong came to his senses, couldn't help bowing deeply, shaking his head a little bit ashamedly and said.

"The last general who committed the crimes of Li Chengliang, Li Chengliang, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, is a lesson from the past!"

Li Chengliang is really a negative example. He is simply the star of the Ming Dynasty. His military exploits are as close as Qi Jiguang, who is known as the military god of the Ming Dynasty. He has managed Liaodong for decades and has expanded the land for hundreds of miles. Daming is right, the secret of his success is to be ruthless and sow discord.

But in his later years, the ups and downs of his official career obviously wiped out Li Chengliang's ambitions. He personally gave up the Six Forts of Kuandian, which he had built and perfected, and no longer led the Ming army out of the fortress. The tribe itself, so he really cultivated an outstanding tribe for Daming.

Nurhaci's Jianzhou Jurchen!

"Okay! You are my confidant veteran, I don't believe you believe anyone, just use more snacks!"

"I will understand at the end!"

The horse team marched towards the Red Shuangcheng one after the other. Just as Mao Jue pointed out, a dozen Liao horses suddenly ran up the cleared snowy road. You don't need to look to know everything, Song Xiance.

There was a burst of snowflakes flying, this guy staggered off his horse, excitedly jumped in front of Mao Jue and bowed in front of him in astonishment.

"General, good news! Zanilu's commander is here to vote!"

In a word, Mao Jue felt relieved immediately, this Sakhalin Island is flat!

Chapter 338. Positive red flag?

Paper cannot contain fire! Although Mao Jue ordered to conceal it, the tension of the garrison, the forced construction of military fortresses, and the occasional complaints from the families of the deceased allowed the news to spread quietly.

There are murderous natives on the island!

Ever since, the surrender of the Zhalut tribe has caused a stir in Red Shuangcheng. Anyway, there is not much work in the winter. Thousands of people gathered between the border forts, and it was as lively as going to a big market. Everyone wanted to see what this murderous person was like, and the chatter of tsk tsk was one after another.

"Hey, I thought that the murderers were eight feet tall, with three heads and six arms, and a mouth full of sharp teeth like an iron pot. Don't they still have one head and two holes to vent their anger? Is this a bear's heart and leopard's guts?"

"what do you know!"

After seeing Mao Jue's supernatural power to raise the giant Buddha a few days ago, Red Shuangcheng is still in the period of absolute psychological advantage. He looks at the Zanilu tribe who are under the custody of the Dongjiang Army, dragging their families and luggage out of the forest mountain. , an old farmer with a Henan accent was full of arrogance and disdain, and he spit on the ground at the very beginning.

But his complacency was not over yet, a Dongjiang soldier around forty with a bayonet to maintain order, the old Liaodong who had been blown by the knife wind in Saibei, his face wrinkled, was full of vicious words and immediately pushed him back.

But when the old farmer was full of astonishment, this old Liaodong turned his head full of hatred again to those Zanilu tribes who were meandering, his hands like old tree roots clacked the lead gray gun handle The voice, the veins on the back of the hand are already sore, and occasionally the sound of gnashing of teeth can be heard.

At this time, a knight came galloping in a hurry, whipping the whip in his hand from side to side, and shouted loudly at the same time.

"General Master! Idlers stay out of the way!"

After all, it is the first tribe on Sakhalin Island to oppose Dongjiang. Even if they surrender, Mao Jue will definitely not allow them to be directly included in the Kuye Town system as comfortably as other tribes. Looking at the lively crowd, the sound of heavy footsteps stepping on the snow was overwhelming. Wearing Dongjiang cotton armor and tower helmets, large groups of Dongjiang infantry trotted over from the two wings, waiting In that way, it was sandwiched between the Zaniru tribe that went down to the plain.

A group of savages looked left and right in amazement, and after a while, the two teams of six infantrymen ran and stood in an extremely neat manner, turned straight to the left and right, and managed to run forward. Like a wall, it gave these barbarians a great sense of oppression.

But the real oppression is yet to come. The leader of each row shouted, and the muskets that were originally resting on their shoulders were held in their hands with a clatter, followed by a burst of gunfire as dense as roasted beans, and a burst of white smoke. It filled the air, and when the gunshot fired, Zalut's department was frightened. The children cried loudly, many people sat on the ground, and some men were cautiously looking around with their weapons in their hands.

It wasn't until this time that the horse's hoof was passed closely, and Mao Jue galloped gloomyly with his own soldiers.

It's no wonder that old Liaodong was full of hatred. Even Mao Jue couldn't help taking a breath when he got here.

This is the first time he has seen the Zanilu tribe. This tribe is completely different from the Kiriyak and Ainu aborigines on Sakhalin Island. The native aborigines who are hairier than their bodies are considered young A little bit, but the cheekbones on their faces are raised, full of flesh, and they look fierce. In terms of clothing, they are also more advanced, wearing textiles instead of primitive animal skins, and more importantly, their hairstyles are neither The small braids like the Nuzhen of Hamgyong Do not simply let their hair loose like the locals, but the entire forehead is almost shaved, leaving a piece of hair the size of a copper coin on the back of the head, which is tied in a bunch and hangs down from the back of the head.

If Mao Jue didn't recognize this clearly, he would have done nothing for all these years as Deputy General Tie Yi. The golden hair style of the money rat tail, Dongjiang, and the empress of the Ming Empire!

If this is not obvious, then surrounded by the middle of the queue, there are about a hundred people wearing iron tower helmets, wearing lacquered red iron breastplates that are somewhat similar to Mongolian ring armor, cotton armor foam stud shawls and hems, that is very obvious Yes, the Eight Banners are the Red Flag!

"Build Dog!!!"

With a sound of surprise, Shen Rong pulled out the saber with a swipe, but squinting his eyes, Mao Jue suddenly swung his whip, pressed it on his saber, pushed his saber back, and immediately Song Xiance tilted his head.

"Go and have a look!"

It's Lao Tzu again!

Mouth was sour, this big-headed carrot was full of reluctance and kicked the horse to the front, but this guy really has the talent to be a diplomat. When he got to the front, Song Xiance spoke Jurchen language that Sumu Yeertai could not understand, wow Wow, there was a burst of screaming.

But what is even more astonishing is that there is a burst of authentic Shanxi old mature vinegar inside.

"Master Shaman, spare your life! I'm waiting, I'm here to seek refuge sincerely! If there is a lie, the sky will be struck by lightning!"

The accounts that should be settled have to be settled. Fortunately, before the surrender, the Zanilu tribe also had their inner consciousness. A total of fourteen murderers who did not know whether they were true or not were handed over. These unlucky ghosts were handed over to Su Muye Ertai went to chop off all his heads for fun, and more than a dozen heads hung in front of the Red Shuangcheng, which was considered to have settled the blood feud between Dongjiang and Zanilu.

But even so, this tribe is currently marginalized, and has not directly integrated into the community of Hongshuangcheng. Instead, it has drawn a few big squares between the two satellite military forts that were newly built when Mao Jue was away. The farm was given to them alone, and the implication of this isolation and surveillance was self-evident.

As for the armor on the more than 100 regular red flag armored soldiers, the carving bows in their hands, and the big blades that looked like Guandao were directly confiscated.

The chief of the Zanilu tribe, Abler, and the Shanxi fellow just now were taken directly to the yamen of the Hongshuang City General Mansion.

To be honest, although Mao Jue did not fight much with the Hou Jin army, once to capture Yizhou, and once to fight for his life in the battle of Dalinghe, but these two times, Mao Jue felt a little scared of being beaten! After all, it is On the rise, the Eight Banners Army is different from any enemy army he has fought against. Jianlu's combat effectiveness and fighting will can even be called crazy.

With the same casualties, even the so-called samurai warriors of the Japanese army would collapse easily, but the Houjin Baqi is like a dying beast, and it will bite you hard when it dies. The battle of Daling River, he newly formed, eat The elite infantry with the best rations and killing people as their profession lost half of their lives. Mao Jue’s family fortune was only 20 to 30, including the Mongolian cavalry, the Eight Banners of the Han Army, and the coated slaves below. I am afraid that the strength of the attack is no less than [-]. If it is dispatched in full force, [-] is not impossible.

This is also the reason why Mao Jue was extremely wary of Hou Jin.

But this Abu Le really let Mao Jue see the other year of Hou Jinjun, the Sakhalin Island tyrant he had been thinking about in his heart, after entering the Yamen, he just threw up and knelt down hard, knocking his bare head There was a gurgling sound on the ground, and a loud prostration.

"Slave Abul, pay homage to the master, all blessings to the master!"

The guy with the Shanxi accent also bowed directly to the ground with his legs limp. This grandson is also dressed in a Jurchen mandarin jacket with a money rat tail, but his name is much more particular.

"Student Gong Youfu, meet Jun Ye!"

"Student? Do you still have fame?"

It's not like there are students everywhere in later generations, and college students are worthless. These days, only scholars who take the imperial examination can call themselves students. Such people, Dongjiang's current population of 50 million, only a few hundred, relying on Mao Jue's Dongjiang Academy , and even many shop assistants were recruited among them, which supplemented Mao Jue's staff group. Is there a scholar in this barbarian tribe?It really surprised Mao Jue.

"Don't dare, the student has just entered Yanmen County School, and has not yet passed the exam. In the 47th year of Wanli, he served as a grain adjustment officer in the Ma Lin Army of the General Soldier. In July, Tielin City was broken and captured."

"Heh! Sell yourself into slavery, recognize a thief as your father! You have learned the sage books!"

On this end, Song Xiance immediately began to sneer. He is an old boy, and he has a stomachache for those with higher education than him, so he took the opportunity to sneer.

But with a wave of his hand, Mao Jue pulled him back and nodded his head at the scholar.

"Go on, how did you get to this bitter leaf, and what's going on with these Zhenghong flags?"

"Hui, Huijun, Mr. Abler, he is not a member of the Red Banner"

"Don't make trouble with my general, I really think I'm blind, what the hell is this?"