Beiyang new warlord

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"Fan, if you don't have the guts, get out now! Don't stain Grandpa's eyes here!"

The clay figurines still had three parts earthy nature, Fan Wenju couldn't help but sneered when he heard Wen Mengbei's roar.

"Fan doesn't dare to rebel? When Fan raised the flag, Master Wen, you were still shouting as a soldier! Fan has turned his back once, and he is no longer a loyal dog of the court. Fan is very afraid!"

"But the general's kindness to Fan is as heavy as a mountain. Fan must think about the general, not like you, Wen, who is so hot-headed that you drag the general and Dongjiang into the water!"

"Fuck me"

"Uncle, let him talk!"

When Mao Jue said uncle, Wen Meng, who couldn't pull back ten cows, immediately choked on the eggplant, his face flushed, and he sat back hard, but he didn't even fart.

"General, our Dongjiang River is surrounded by Jiannu to the west, Lee's North Korea to the east, and the sea to the north and south. We don't have the capital to stand on our own. Is what Fan said right?"

It has returned to the old problem again. Dongjiang has no strategic depth. It is sandwiched between several giants and is surrounded by enemies. Now it can maintain this strong situation because Dongjiang is the Dongjiang town of the Ming Dynasty. Not reliable, but it can be regarded as a firm ally of Dongjiang, which provided Mao Jue with a not-so-firm back. Very "knowledgeable about current affairs". Although the border market on the Yalu River did not directly sell food, weapons and the like, it could exchange daily necessities.

But Mao Jue turned the other way, Xiangdong, he couldn't annex North Korea, after all, they were two ethnic groups, the relationship between Daming and Li's North Korea was destined not to be friends, Xiangxi, who was Huang Taiji?If he can grasp this flaw, he will never give up. He will definitely attack with all his strength, and completely eliminate this disaster that is located next to his bed in one fell swoop. Even to the south, the country of Wa, once Mao Jue can't take care of himself, those dogs Will the same name turn around and bite back? The answer is too clear!

At that time, there is only one way to go to Dongjiang, either to attack and defeat from both sides, or to succumb to Jiannu, but Fan Wenju came to Dongjiang from the White Lotus Sect because he did not want to be a slave to Jiannu. What is the difference between Mao Jue and him? ?

"But, just watch that yellow dragon ride on our necks and shit? Let that dog run amok?"

This time it was Kong Youde who yelled first. He really didn’t care about taking refuge in Jiannu. In history, he was the monk who was gratifying. He could bear it, but he couldn't bear it.

But when it comes to this, Song Xiance, who only showed half of his head, finally climbed up on the stool.

"Everyone, according to the informant from the capital, Huanglong is only the commander of Pidao, not the governor of Dongjiang!"

"A skin island, give it to him! Anyway, don't we have a lot of places to raise horses? The most important thing is, who do you follow, the court, or the general?"

No one hesitated this time. As long as there is no pressure of rebellion, all Dongjiang families will naturally lean towards Mao Jue with all their strength. Almost immediately, Dongjiang has 25 regiments, two cavalry teams, and 66 camps. All generals who are qualified to sit here He immediately stood up and bowed fiercely to Mao Jue.

But even so, Wen Meng was still dissatisfied, raised his head, and snorted again to the general officials.

Trying to stand higher, here Song Xiance showed a cunning face.

"Everyone, besides rebelling, we in Dongjiang have no way to resist the imperial court. Don't forget, behind us, there is someone with a louder voice!"

"Is there a fart for having a loud voice?"

Cursing, unconvinced, Geng Zhongming also yelled, but seeing Song Xiance's little finger pointing in the direction of the map, Kong Youde was stunned, and immediately gave him a slap.

"Silly interjection, Army Master Song is talking about Lee's Joseon Dynasty!"

"The military adviser is right! Compared to us, those bastards are the sons of the dog emperor. Don't they let Huang Long be the commander-in-chief? Damn Li Chao, let him report to Huang Long! When the time comes What kind of Japanese pirates, or the entry of slaves, we have nothing to do with it!"

Speaking of this bad idea, all the generals present finally showed a little smirk, and the atmosphere finally relaxed a bit, but this was still superficial, and everyone was staring at Mao Jue's rigid face with trepidation.

After taking a few heavy breaths, Mao Jue, who had always cherished words like gold, finally stood up. In an instant, the large meeting room became dead silent again. As his eyes swept across, everyone's heartbeat accelerated a bit. Regardless of the strategy on the table, it was the young man in front of him who ultimately decided Dongjiang's fate.

However, instead of talking about the imminent question, Mao Jue asked a question that stunned everyone.

"You guys, why are you sitting face to face on both sides of this round table? Why didn't the general set up two rows of chairs like other shogunate houses for you to sit on, and you even have to kneel underneath?"

"This"

Mao Jue's approachability and Dongjiang's affluence and harmony have long made the generals used to it. When this question was raised, the suddenness really stunned everyone, and no one thought about it.

Fortunately, Mao Jue immediately gave the answer.

"Because this Dongjiang is not only my Mao Jue's, but also yours! Regardless of status or status, this is the home of all of us! It is your old man's status, your old Kong's, and even the guards at the door, little Shen, Xiao Li, is home to all of you!"

"The masters in the capital don't care about our lives at all. Since the old slaves raised their troops in the Wanli period, this Liaodong has been regarded by them as a battlefield for power. People get military merits and political achievements! The other gang dismantled the stage in the capital and dragged their feet. The Liao incident was ruined, and a group of dignified figures patted their buttocks and left! From Saarhu to Kaitie, then to Liaoshen, and then to Dalinghe, they opened their mouths, but the blood of our Liao people was shed! And those Liao people who lost their hometowns and fled to the customs, look at them, what kind of shit life is not as good as pigs and dogs!"

Looking around again at the moved generals, Mao Jue finally turned his attention back to all of them.

"What I want to say is that we can only decide the fate of our Dongjiang, and even Liaodong as a whole!"

Swipe~ Nearly a hundred people stood up neatly at attention just like they did during the military training. This time, there was no bow or salute, only those fiery and firm eyes.

What Mao Jue said were bloody facts and their personal experiences, and every word touched their hearts!

Chapter 353. Three Fires Meet a Fire Extinguisher

Lao Cheng's one-time contact point was really set up correctly. Two months in advance, Dongjiang knew the news of Wen Tiren's downfall. With two months, there are many things that can be done.

On May 400th of the tenth year of Chongzhen, Huang Long, the newly promoted Pidao general soldier, came by order, and he came with more than [-] of his own soldiers.

Sitting on the Cangshan battleship in Liaodong, everyone seemed very excited. After all, everyone knew about the prosperity of Dongjiang. Now that his lieutenant general has become the commander-in-chief of Dongjiang, he should at least smoke cigarettes and drink corn shochu, right?

On the bow of the boat, a middle-aged scribe in a turquoise robe, very personable and wearing a green gauze crown is leaning on the bow, looking into the distance, his face is full of disdain and disapproval, this is a blessing in disguise, Qu Shixu, Qian Qianyi's apprentice, regained his recovery because he tripped Wen Tiren, and gained the Dongjiang Wupin Supervisor Military Road.

"Master Supervisor, what are you holding?"

As a supervising army, how can he do without some personal soldiers to support his luggage? He was released from the sky prison, and he took the official letter directly to take office. He only brought a book boy and a servant with him. They were also grasshoppers on the same boat. He was given ten personal soldiers as long followers, watching him fiddle with them, the leader of the personal soldiers, Old Wu, asked curiously.

"This one! A cross!"

Stretching out his hand to pick up the silver pendant in his hand, this Qu Shisi didn't have his eyes turned up like ordinary scholars, but he was quite approachable and explained kindly.

"Xifan Theology believes that the savior Jesus was crucified on the cross and resurrected three days later to show the world the way to God's salvation."

Since he was the savior, why was he still crucified, with his face covered in blood, he was so terrified, besides, he was resurrected, wouldn't it be a fake corpse?Old Wu's face was full of confusion.

Fortunately, getting close was his main purpose. Regardless of whether Qu Shixu believed in gods or zombies, he nodded vaguely, and then lowered his voice again.

"Master Supervisor, when you come to Dongjiang this time, you have to deal with those Dongjiang bastards and snatch their trade with Jiannu! You don't know that these little bastards do business with Jiannu every year. You’ve made a lot of money! If you take it over, every year, at least tens of thousands of taels will come into your account!”

"Oh? So many? The officer knows!"

Old Wu was so excited that his head was hot, but Qu Shixu hummed disapprovingly, and folded his arms. His heart was full of coldness. Soldiers don't want to defend the border for the country, and generals are obsessed with trading with the enemy to make money. Since he As the military supervisor, the first thing to take care of is this matter, and still take it?

Thinking about it, the boatman in front suddenly shouted happily.

"My lord, Phi Island is here!"

When I got off the boat from the pier, no matter if it was Huanglong or Qu Shixu, I couldn't help frowning. When I came here, there were a lot of boats in Shandong. Everyone said that the Dongjiang River was rich, but here I was, but it was very depressed. The wood in the small port is rotten, and the two nearby fishing villages are all deserted. Seeing this scene, Qu Shixu’s impression of Mao’s father and son is even worse. The goal is to make these talents what they are today.

Smelling the unpleasant smell of horse dung, Ning Yuan's military department got off the boat, but the cold wind blew for a long time, not to mention people, he didn't even see a ghost, Huang Long suddenly became angry, grabbed the phosphorus soldier, and was out of breath shouted.

"Go to Pidao City and tell the Mao family father and son that Ben will be handed over in the future!"

Phosphor soldiers ran to the island in a hurry, and after about 20 minutes, the two came back in a state of dismay.

"Master Chief, the city of Pidao is empty. It seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, and the city wall has collapsed!"

"what?"