Beiyang new warlord

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When he left the capital last time, Ma Shaoyu felt as if he had won a 500 million prize. This time he left the capital, and he won another 500 million prize. He kept his head and his body was intact. Yes, and more importantly, the Liao throne was miraculously taken down by himself!

The last time a king with a different surname was conferred was during the Yongle reign of Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty. After more than two hundred years, the second king with a different surname in the Ming Empire was actually born in his own hands. Not to mention the glory and wealth that Mao Jue realized after returning, this errand itself is enough His name is left in history.

It was his turn to ride the royal horse given to Mao Jue. The green horse without a single hair on its body was hoofing steadily on the official road, shaking its body against the setting sun. As eunuch Zhi, Ma Shaoyu was still happily planning his wonderful life in the future, but he didn't know that he had quietly turned over the last page of Zhu Ming's history without realizing it.

Following behind his buttocks, hundreds of Jinyiwei's cloaks were flying, murderous, and rushed all the way to the northwest. If you look at it from a bird's eye view on the map, Ma Shaoyu's team and this Jinyiwei are like two fuses, hissing. Braving sparks, one burned to the outside of the pass, and the other to Shaanxi.

Mao Jue forcibly usurped the throne of Liao King and became the second most disgraceful emperor since the Ming Dynasty and after Yingzong. The Chongzhen Emperor, who was already anxious, lost his patience with the Shaanxi Yuan Chonghuan Qin Army who was lurking and panting!

Although the Ming Empire has become cancerous, and there is a huge tumor in the heart of the army, but the external muscles and bones are connected together, and the Jinyiwei who sent the letter can still enter Shanxi from Hebei along the Great Wall, and bypass Henan. Transfer to Qinchuan.

Changing horses all the way without changing people, this team of Jinyiwei crossed Ji Town in just one day and one night, and reached the three passes in the Great Wall.

"Angel of the imperial court! Act according to the order!"

The horseshoes trampled on the bluestone road and made a crisp sound. The knight shouted hoarsely, holding up the yellow silk imperial decree. Before the officers and soldiers of the army town could react, the Jinyiwei knight had rushed into the stable like a robber and led dozens of horses. He even took away the military rations of the officers and soldiers in the Guanmen Building, pot stickers and pancakes.

"Hey! What are you doing? That's my food for several days!"

Seeing this group of guards in Jinyi turned on their horses again like ghosts, gnawed on their dry food and wanted to run wildly, a guard soldier in tattered armor and with holes in his trousers rushed out, followed by a desperate Pulling the reins of a horse, his arm was full of veins, and the war horse was staggered backwards by him.

"For Lao Tzu, keep the food!"

After finally going out of Beijing, he still received this bad job, and Jin Yiwei was not very angry when he passed the decree, without saying a word, he just threw the whip over.

No matter how fierce a person is, he is still a body of flesh and blood. When more than a dozen whips were whipped, the already torn armor was torn several times. He had to let go of his hand while screaming and cursing, and the horses galloped wildly. Fly out of Guancheng.

His angry cheeks were almost puffed up, and the officer who had been whipped for a long time was furious, and he also blasted a group of soldiers under his command who were watching the fun, and threw a horsewhip in the air, kicking and cursing while swearing. .

"Your grandma's all cowards, the military rations that have just been handed out are fucking flying away. These few days, let me starve all of them!"

These days the frontier soldiers are like leeks, every stubble is harvested, and there are only about [-] soldiers in a hundred households, and most of them have just laid down their hoes to defend the city, and the old soldiers are slippery. Shrinking, the few recruits in front of them grinned and screamed, and one of them couldn't help but exchanged.

"Master, that's Jin Yiwei! People around the emperor!"

As soon as he said this, the general manager became even more angry. He hit the recruit's helmet with a whip and yelled angrily.

"Shit! What's wrong with the emperor? Why don't you eat with one mouth and fart with one eye? Afraid of them a group of sissy soldiers? Are you afraid of starvation! Just you cowards, if the thieves come, you'll be frightened Shit out!"

But tired of scolding, the general took a breath, and smashed the whip viciously again.

"If we're hungry, we deserve it. No one is allowed to tell the chief soldier about the rations being robbed. Did you hear that?"

As soon as they heard about starvation, even those veteran soldiers suddenly became listless and scattered.

But this man really couldn't help muttering, after being hungry for the first noon, in the evening, a troop rode over with a big Zhou character flag, swaying over, and looked like a tiger in the morning , at this moment, the headless general turned into Jingba in an instant, slipped down from the gate of the city with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed, and almost wagged his tail, circling around the horse in front.

"Mr. General, what kind of wind has brought you here, alas! Feng dropped his trousers, so his mother's spirit is up, Mr. General is here!"

"Put it down!"

Ignoring this guy's hippie play, the general in his forties turned his head and gave orders, and the soldiers next to him dragged down a few bags with their asses, and thumped their buttocks on the side of their feet and wiped their hands. With beads of sweat on his sallow face, the officer hummed as he cherished words like gold: "Bring it in! Let's go!"

"Hey! Commander-in-Chief, what are you doing! You just received military rations, raising pigs? Let those boys get used to fatting them up, and they can still ride horses and patrol the city?"

"Master, our army has enough food, you carry it back! Come on, brother, give me a hand, put it right away!"

It's really strange. These days, paying food and salaries is like grabbing train tickets in later generations. The military leaders even want to fight. The angry horse whip slammed on the officer's broken helmet.

"Stop talking nonsense! Jin Yiwei crossed the border and robbed Lao Liu's army rations at Shuanmawei. After coming out of you, there is no decent county town three hundred miles away. It's strange for those uncles not to take your boy's army rations with you! Are you hungry? You deserve it, brothers have to defend the city for Lao Tzu!"

"lift!"

"Little one obeys!"

"Hey, sir, it's not for you, you'll always be hungry!"

Mr. Lulu still wanted to say something, but the soldiers and oil flags below came out to carry the food with hippie smiles, and there was a living treasure who patted Mr. Lu on the shoulder and said jokingly, and immediately put the He blushed with anger and raised his beard, and threw the horsewhip in annoyance.

"Eat you bunch of bastards to death!!!"

"Master Jun, you don't have much reserves in the first place. If you send them out like this, what do you always eat during the autumn famine?"

"I'm going to worry about you kid?"

This was the last checkpoint in the west. The food was delivered, and the sallow-faced general didn't talk nonsense. He laughed and cursed, and he waved coolly again, giving orders to the trusted cavalry team around him.

"Back to the gate!"

However, there is no coincidence! This should be what I said. Before the cavalry team of 300 people turned around, at the other end of the gate, suddenly a big soldier caught fire on his buttocks. Come here, yelling at the top of your lungs while running.

"Master! Master! The fat sheep is coming! Hit the north, and a large caravan has arrived! There are dozens of camels and more than 100 horses carrying boxes, big and small!"

These words not only made the general's eyes light up, but even the general's spirit shook.

"Fart, what kind of fat sheep is not a fat sheep! Are you a beard? Mr. Jun, don't listen to that kid Liu Youdan's nonsense, mark it as a check for contraband!"

"Stop talking nonsense and keep up!"

Still Xizi is as cool as gold, kicked the horse, and the general with the banner of Zhouzi has already trotted towards the gate.

Another big income for border town generals is tariffs. In the decades of Wanli Peace, not only mainland merchants did business with the Mongols, but even the generals themselves opened markets with the Mongols privately. The turmoil, and the grassland trade routes are becoming more and more difficult to travel, especially at the Killing Tiger Pass in Beizhili, where there has not been a caravan for a year.

It's rare to meet such a large-scale caravan. If this is a blackmail, it will be a year since it opened!Amidst the sounds of clashing weapons, the excited Ming army spread out at the intersection like beggars and bandits. The cotton armor on their bodies hadn't been changed for several years, and the banners they were flying were old and full of holes. However, compared with the low morale Frontier Army, the morale of this army is good, high and exciting.

It is really like what Liu Youdan inquired about at night, walking through the winding and winding Hengshan Mountains, a large caravan slowly came into view, camels followed each other, scraping heavy boxes and bags, pulling The war horses of goods are also in groups, and the jingling of horse bells and camel bells can be heard for several miles.

But to be able to have such a large scale, the strength of this caravan is not bad. There are more than 200 bodyguards following the caravan, each with a big knife on his back, and his face is full of flesh. , and the short Japanese pirate monkey who stared fiercely at the dozens of shopkeepers left and right also looked shrewd and capable.

A caravan of this size is not only difficult to deal with, but also the forces behind it can not be underestimated if they can come here from Killing Tiger's Mouth. Zhou Zongbing, who saw the horse coming over, couldn't help frowning.

On the other hand, he has no eyesight at all with bare buttocks, and arrogantly cocked his shoulders to meet him, and raised his voice carelessly and yelled.

"Hey, this mountain was opened by me. Cough cough, I am the general Luo Saitong who is looking for camp at the north wind mouth of Ningwuguan! I was ordered by the imperial court to guard here and patrol the spies of the Tartars! You wait and get off your horse quickly and wait for the officer Lord, let me check!"

If it was a group of ordinary caravans, they would really have to be stunned by this all of a sudden. Just when the naked buttocked general Luo Saitong was full of golden eyes, waiting for the other party to offer the silver, there was a man in the caravan team. Wearing a green pine and crane brocade robe and an emerald green cap that made people feel comfortable, the tall and thin man wandered out with two walnuts in his hand.

His eyes were almost upturned, and with great reluctance, he lowered his head, and the emerald green shopkeeper's disdainful thumb waved hard behind him.

"Check the edge, right? If you have the ability, your grandson should check it first!"

"Are you fucking fooling me?"

He glanced sideways at the ghostly amulet hanging on the camel pointed by his thumb, and made General Roseton feel as if his butt was scalded, and pulled out the knife all of a sudden, and pointed it at the neck of the thin green emerald shopkeeper. Just gestured over.

Turning a blind eye to the worn-out but abnormally sharp knife due to frequent sharpening, the shopkeeper still had his eyes on the sky, and he didn't bother to say a word, and he almost killed Rose, just when he was gnashing his teeth and wanted to give this bastard a knife. When he opened a hole to bleed some blood, there was another shout from behind him.

"Bare buttocks! Get out of the way!"