Chapter 539: Revisiting the Old Place
Chen Jisheng is not stupid, he is just a little impulsive, and when Mao Wenlong took the initiative to apologize, the grievances he suffered before had already disappeared. Therefore, Chen Jisheng is very smart to accept it when he sees it, and then he keeps laughing and laughing.
The atmosphere of the banquet is becoming more and more active, and the little misunderstanding between Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng has also been resolved. And Mao Wenlong's coming this time is obviously not just for Li and Chen Jisheng to release their previous suspicions.
The wine was almost drunk, and the smart guards also said goodbye and left, leaving only Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng at the scene. Even the vast and small two, who have never been inseparable, don't know where to hide at this time?
Mao Wenlong thought about it for a while, and then began to talk about business: "Jisheng, you are more expert than me in fighting, and some things may really be taken for granted." The cruelty of the war is far beyond my imagination, and in the future, for the current chaos in Liaodong, perhaps as you said before, you have to use iron-fisted means to clean it up before it can be truly stabilized. ”
After Chen Jisheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he chuckled: "Is the general army ready to use force to solve it?" ”
This is what Chen Jisheng has been looking forward to for a long time, Liaodong is located on the border of the Ming Dynasty, the people are fierce, and they have always been the vanguard against Jin Bing. It is completely impossible to implement a benevolent policy in such a place and impress the people here, in Chen Jisheng's view.
Mao Wenlong nodded with a serious face: "The announcement has been posted, today's results are very small, in four days, if you can't see obvious results, it should be time to send troops to wash blood anyway." ”
Chen Jisheng got up suddenly, then knelt on one knee, clenched his fists and said, "My subordinates are willing to act as pioneers." ”
Mao Wenlong did not refuse Chen Jisheng's request this time, he nodded and said: "Let it go, I'll give you a month, what means do you use to conquer them, I won't ask again." In a month's time, I want to see that there will be no more deserters in Liaodong, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment. ”
Chen Jisheng reassured: "Please rest assured that your subordinates will live up to your trust." ”
It was late at night, there was no banquet in the world, Chen Jisheng sent Mao Wenlong away, he looked up at the stars in the sky, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. The depression in his heart two days ago has long been gone, and at this moment, Chen Jisheng only has joy and expectation.
He is looking forward to the arrival of the bloody storm in four days, and at the same time, Chen Jisheng is also happy for Mao Wenlong, tonight's conversation made him obviously feel the changes in Mao Wenlong. This change made Chen Jisheng see a bright future, and he firmly believed that only a bloody storm could truly calm the chaos in Liaodong.
Liaodong is the nest of Wu Sangui for many years, and both the Liaodong Army and the local people are deeply influenced by Wu Sangui. Mao Wenlong was also a member of Liaodong before, and the Dongjiang Army also went out from Liaodong.
Whether it is the Liaodong Army or the Dongjiang Army, Chen Jisheng has enough understanding. If Mao Wenlong wants to restore order in Liaodong as soon as possible, then the best and most direct way is to turn Liaodong into ruins, and then rebuild a new Liaodong from the ruins.
Mercy is the biggest enemy in the war, and only by letting go of mercy and giving full play to the current advantages of the Dongjiang Army is a wise choice!
Chen Jisheng got his wish, and the next day he began to arrange the bloodbath in full swing after four days, and Mao Wenlong did not ask about anything anymore as promised that night.
Cheng Zuo was also sent by Mao Wenlong to assist Chen Jisheng, in the end, Mao Wenlong was still a little worried in his heart, he was afraid that Chen Jisheng would really become a butcher without a bundle. Therefore, Chengzuo's duty is to restrain Chen Jisheng's murderous spirit when necessary.
Letting go of the burden in his heart, Mao Wenlong was also able to relax, and after being free, Mao Wenlong suddenly thought of the place where he came to this world, 'Dongjiang Town'.
It is rare to return to Liaodong now, and he feels the need to return to this second hometown to have a look.
The short-lived scene kept flashing in Mao Wenlong's mind, and the strange and familiar Dongjiang Town made his thoughts fly. A little bit of memory began to appear in Mao Wenlong's mind.
Although it was short, it was not Mao Wenlong's own memory at all, and he felt dazed. For some reason, all of a sudden, these memories that didn't belong to him at all flashed in his mind.
The sudden abnormality made Mao Wenlong even more eager to go to Dongjiang Town.
On the same day, Mao Wenlong asked Haoda to prepare his bags, and after informing Chengzuo, he set foot on the road to Dongjiang Town.
Two days later, Mao Wenlong set foot on the hot land of Dongjiang Town, however, the scene in front of him made him and Haoda and others feel incredible.
Dongjiang Town has completely become a ruin, the former prosperity has disappeared, and at this moment, Dongjiang Town is empty and cannot see any figure.
The collapsed houses and the tenacious growth of weeds are telling Mao Wenlong that this is no longer the Dongjiang town it used to be.
Mao Wenlong got off his horse and walked slowly on the grass, and the ruined village had no beautiful scenery at all. On the contrary, it is extremely desolate at the moment, and the excessive silence makes people feel a little uneasy.
"Chief soldier, there's something wrong with the atmosphere here, let's investigate first." Haoda immediately noticed that something was wrong.
Mao Wenlong was also a little uneasy at the moment, it stands to reason that even if no one exists in such a ruin, it will not be so quiet that there is not even a birdsong?
Mao Wenlong agreed to Haoda's request, and half of the three hundred guards were taken away by Haoda, and began to look for any suspicious places in this abandoned village with sabers in hand.
Mao Wenlong, who stayed outside to wait, heard the sound of fighting coming from the depths of the abandoned village after a while. The guards who stayed to protect Mao Wenlong suddenly became vigilant, and with a hula, they formed a circle and strictly protected Mao Wenlong in the middle.
The sound of the fight did not last long, and just as everyone was nervous, they hurried back. And behind them were more than a dozen men dressed as ordinary people.
"Chief soldier, do you see who I met?" Before Lord Hao arrived, the voice came first.
The guards dispersed one after another, and Mao Wenlong saw the people following behind Haoda, more than a dozen tanned men, one by one, with honest smiling faces, hurrying over.
"...... are they" Mao Wenlong's face was full of doubts, he didn't know these people in front of him?
"Chief soldier, this is the sixth son, the son of Brother Yang in the past. I haven't seen him for a few years, and this kid has grown so strong. Haoda's face was full of excitement.