The more he stepped into the carriage, the more Nurhachi's heart trembled.

At this time, there were dozens of corpses of Zhenglan Banner armor soldiers lying around the carriage, and two Bayala guards were even worse, and they couldn't even recognize their appearance.

He quickened his pace and lifted the carriage shutter.

"Mukush!!" Nurhachi roared loudly.

Mang Gurtai's heart trembled, and he hurriedly took two steps forward to check, and found that the carriage was empty, and he didn't find the bodies of the two people, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground:

"Father Khan is angry, I will lead my troops to annihilate Mao Wenlong!"

Nurhachi sat in the carriage gasping for breath and did not speak.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, this Dongjiang thief, I don't know when, he had already become Dajin's nightmare.

In fact, by the time Nurhachi led an army of 40,000 to rush back, Mao Wenlong had already gone into the dense forest and left with the results of the battle.

......

There are records in history, and there are immortal mountains on the sea.

It is rumored that its height is 30,000 miles, 90,000 miles flat, and 70,000 miles in the middle.

These three islands, called Penglai, said Yingzhou, said abbot.

The three islands are all the dwellings of the gods, going up and down with the tide, the smoke and waves are slightly blank and the letter is hard to find, and the people of today are no longer seen, and they do not know where they are lost.

The mouth of the Yalu River, separated from the Korean Peninsula by a strip of water, has several isolated islands to be found, and the widest and softest are more than 100 miles in circumference.

There is a mountain spring on the island, which does not lead to the sea, and is light and edible.

There is wilderness on the island, the soil is fertile and cultivateable, and it is suitable to cultivate the fields.

After Mao Wenlong won a great victory in Zhenjiang, the Houjin soldiers and horses chased after him, fled all the way, and even ran to North Korea.

In December of the 48th year of Wanli, the Houjin army crossed the frozen Yalu River and entered the territory of North Korea to pursue and kill Mao Wenlong.

Mao Wenlong lost the small battle and retreated to Anju, North Korea.

Hearing about this, the king of North Korea, Li Hui, was deeply afraid that Mao Wenlong would introduce the Houjin Disaster Water into North Korea, and repeatedly persuaded him to enter Haideng Island.

Mao Wenlong considered that the Houjin soldiers were not accustomed to water warfare, so he settled on an unnamed island, personally led the army and civilians to kill all the tigers, snakes and beasts on the island, trained troops and fortifications, and reclaimed tuntian.

In this troubled era, the Liao people, who were devastated and humiliated by Houjin, all reappeared in Penglai Xianshan in Liaozuo, and Hu'er and his daughter were involved in the island.

For a time, the island was very prosperous.

Zhu Youxiao issued a decree to seal Mao Wenlong as the chief military officer of Dongjiang Town, and this isolated island was officially included in the territory of the Ming Dynasty from then on.

Nowadays, the poor island that was desolate and abandoned in the past, and the weeds and smoke have become a major military town of the Ming Dynasty that has caused a headache for Houjin.

After returning to the island, the various armies of Dongjiang Town will begin to take stock of the spoils of this "nest smashing", and they are not afraid of a possible counterattack by Jiannu.

In the school grounds, there are voices one after another.

"My department, I have captured 800 true Tartar heads, 180 Tartar horses, and more than 200 pigs and sheep—"

"I've captured—"

After the generals finished speaking, Mao Wenlong immediately smiled and said: "Reward the army, point out the results, and send these two women to the Beijing Division together and hand them over to the emperor!" ”

At this time, Mao Chenglu rushed over and laughed loudly:

"I know, this woman is Nurhachi's fourth daughter, Mukush, that little girl, is her daughter and Buzhantai, what's her name... Ulanara, Zihair! ”

"Captured the daughter and granddaughter of the slave chief?" Mao Wenlong was also a little surprised when he heard this.

Previously, he only thought that it should be the lord of Jianzhou, but he didn't expect that it was the daughter and granddaughter of the slave chief.

When the words landed, the Dongjiang Army was jubilant, which was really a surprise.

Seeing everyone laughing, Mao Wenlong's eyes gradually showed bitterness.

This time, in order to assist Liao Shen's "nest smashing", the results were remarkable, but once they returned, more than 2,000 Liao people were rescued from the Houjin camp on the island.

Everyone, with their mouths open, is waiting to eat.

There is not much grain and grass on the island, and the supply of one meal every three days is already the limit, and once these two thousand people come, I am afraid that it will only be able to support less than three months.

He repeatedly asked the Ministry of War to allocate more money for the Dongjiang River, but the end was that the mud oxen entered the sea.

In contrast, Quang Ninh, where the right senator Wang Huazhen was stationed, had not been in a large or small battle for several months, but the endless support was still being sent.

The reason for this is naturally because Wang Huazhen is an important member of the Donglin Party, and he is a proud protégé of Ye Xianggao, the head of the court.

Wang Xianggan and Zhang Minghe, the two successive military department scholars, are both backbones of Donglin, so they naturally want to favor Wang Huazhen.

And he Mao Wenlong, although he was appreciated by the emperor for his victory in Zhenjiang, he was born recklessly and was not liked by officials in the DPRK and China, just like the current Liaodong Jingluo Xiong Tingbi.

The two of them have the same disease, and it is all because of the emperor's wisdom that they can take revenge today.

Thinking about it now, I am afraid that the military department has not paid enough attention to the previous mistakes, and it is impossible for the emperor to know the difficulties of Dongjiang Town's predicament now.

These words, he can only hide in his heart, and if he says them, he will only bury the good situation.

Mao Wenlong, who was thinking about things, gradually solidified the smile on his face, the knife-like Sichuan character between his eyebrows became more and more prominent, and the sea breeze with blood and gunpowder smoke seemed to blow his face into a reef alive.

For a long time, he looked at the soldiers who were celebrating, and because of this "nest smashing", he was able to eat for several months, and walked back to the camp in silence.

"Dashuai."

When Mao Wenlong heard this, he turned his head and found that it was a personal soldier calling him, and when he saw that this personal soldier was in trouble, he asked first:

"What's the matter?"

The pro-soldier hesitated for a moment, and said bitterly: "We came out and rescued dozens of Liao female slaves, who were all captured by Jianzhu before, and they were very miserable..."

Mao Wenlong nodded: "It will be placed as before." ”

After that, he was about to turn back, but he heard the soldier crying quietly behind him.

This pro-soldier seven-foot man, who was born and died with Mao Wenlong, was killed and entered the island, but at this moment with tears in his eyes, he said:

"They are bent on death, saying that before they die, they only hope to see the general, the Mao Marshal who was personally named the chief soldier of the Dongjiang River by the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Mao Wenlong's heart trembled, and he didn't say much.

Suddenly, Mao Wenlong took Mao Chenglu and several generals to the shore of Phi Island with this personal soldier, and found a group of women gathered on the edge of several small boats.

The closer he got, the more Mao Wenlong didn't dare to look at it, the more painful his heart became, and the flaming hatred swept up.

At this moment, he hated to break all the Jiannu into pieces.

The women relied on each other, and no matter how much the Dongjiang soldiers tried to persuade them, they refused to enter the island.

Mao Wenlong walked in and found that they were unkempt, unclothed, covered with cow and horse dung, and the stench was abnormal.

The most shocking ones were even two bowl-shaped black sores on their chests, and two places on their chests were jokingly cut off by Jianyu, causing inflammation and festering, and even breeding maggots.

Ren is the Dongjiang soldiers, who have been on the battlefield for a long time and are accustomed to seeing life and death, are also shocked in their hearts at this time, they are silent, clenching their fists tightly.

A woman raised her head and looked at Mao Wenlong.

At this moment, Mao Wenlong's eyebrows moved slightly, trying his best to restrain the emotions that were about to erupt.

The Liao woman in front of her is in the prime of her jasper years, and her eyes that have not been destroyed by the tongue of fire reflect the sparkle of the seawater.

Now her body, her life, has long been burned to ashes in the flames, and the whole body is only full of hatred and numbness.

Listen to her:

"General...... The slaves knew that the food on the island was almost exhausted, and they did not want to involve the armies, so they begged the general to fulfill their bodies, burn the slaves' bodies into the flames, and send them back to the south..."

"The slave wants to see the prosperous era of Huazhang again, the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty... The general's kindness, if there is an afterlife, the grass title ring, will be repaid! ”

Mao Wenlong raised his head, took a deep breath, held the saber on his waist with one hand, and asked in a plain tone as much as possible:

"You have relatives on the island, why don't you have any wishes?"

Hearing this, the woman grinned, her mouth open and her eyes like a sharp sword.

At this time, the sea breeze hunts, and the waves crash against the reef, and the waves break into a thousand heavy snow.

"General! Restoration! Restoration! ”

The voices of the girls pierced the hearts of every Dongjiang Army soldier present, and they did not disperse for a long time.

Soiling, restoration...