"Madam Hong, according to the agreement with General Mao, my emperor will personally escort these trophies to the Dongjiang River!"

"Your Majesty really believes in people! If my master knows, he will definitely be happy!"

Surrounding the original oath of the earthen platform, the high-level officials of the two sides played unnutritious diplomatic rhetoric, did not see Mao Jue, Huang Taiji was a little disappointed, after all, some information must be on his own before he can come out, but Adriana is smiling a little sweeter than when he was a thin horse in Yangzhou.

Sure enough, the Western proverb is true, politicians are a mixture of bitches, thieves, robbers, bastards, ruffians, and a mixture.

During the high-level conversation, the surging crowd was also quickly driven away by the Qing army, and the Dongjiang army poured into the territory of the Dongjiang River through the iron bridge, becoming the 1.201 to 1.4 million Dongjiang residents.

Among them, there are also several special existences.

This time into the customs, not only the people captured a lot, even the clan relatives, local officials, Qing people also captured a lot, the biggest trophy is the German king Zhu Youshu, the county king also captured several, but these clan identities are too special, once given to Mao Jue, Huang Taiji is afraid that he will come to support, and when the time comes, under the banner of the orthodoxy of the Ming Dynasty to rebel, so this part of the people is not given.

As for the magistrates of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing people didn't care much, and there were a lot of them in the team, among which the biggest official was none other than Wu Aheng, the governor of Jizhen Town, who should have been captured unyieldingly, and finally tortured to death by the Qing people.

It's just that up to now, he still hasn't figured out the situation, and while walking hurriedly on the iron bridge, this old guy with a disheveled hair is still looking left and right in amazement, and can't help but marvel.

The entire bridge is made of cast iron, and it also crosses the Yalu River, the thief of the Eastern Captivity is so skilled, and he can cast such a bridge, so it is easy to cast more cannons, when Yuan Chonghuan and Xu Guangqi introduced Western cannons, the official did not approve, this is good, and Cheng Daming's henchmen are in great trouble!

Thinking in his heart, Wu Aheng walked across the bridge worriedly, and the skillful two-incisor fort left a deep impression on him, which made him even more worried.

However, after traveling for a long time and arriving at Uiju City, these worries immediately turned into astonishment.

"This is Uiju!"

Among the captives in Jinan, there were obviously also those who ran across the Dongjiang River, and some people in the team shouted in surprise when they looked at the tall and majestic city walls repaired by reinforced concrete in the distance.

"No wonder I feel familiar when I get here, it turns out to be the territory of Lord Mao of Dongjiang, and now I am saved!"

"yes, yes! I can't imagine that Lord Mao is so majestic, even if he is a slave, he has to pay tribute to the Dongjiang River! ”

"Hey, I think my second uncle's poor family was given to the Tartars to make a coat, they have to be able to hold up here, it's so good!"

"We are saved! Saved!"

The shouts resounded in the ranks, and many people were sincerely relieved, however, the chaotic crowd did not notice that the nearby Dongjiang army had already assembled, and one by one they were still gearing up, looking at the big guy with malicious eyes.

But when these shouts reached Wu Aheng's ears, they completely aroused his anger! The imperial court increased the Liao salary for the sake of Liao, which made the people miserable, and the Dongjiang River was in power! Even the position of Liaodong Governor exclusive to Wenchen, the emperor gave him a martial artist Mao Jue, but in the end! The Liao Zhen soldiers were chased and killed to Linqing under Gao Qiqian, but the fart did not work, and the feudal officials of the imperial court even colluded with Jiannu!

Most of the four regiments sent to meet this time were newly formed regiments by young people recruited from the Henan refugees, and one by one they had just joined the Dongjiang River, and it was the time to perform, seeing that the prisoners at the city gate were accumulating more and more, the new regiment leader of the seventh regiment, the garrison officer Shen Rui, stood on the high platform with a clear throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this army understands your feelings, but the rules cannot be changed, all those who immigrate to the Dongjiang River must first take a beating of the rules of the Dongjiang River, this is called long memory, who comes first!"

Before his words fell, Wu Aheng was already angry and squeezed out of the crowd, and roared towards those Dongjiang troops: "This official is Wu Aheng, the governor of Jizhen!" This official wants to see Mao Jue, the governor of Liaodong, immediately......"

"Ha, is this uncle's courage commendable? It doesn't hurt much, just take it!"

Without listening to what he said at all, the Dongjiang sentry sentry tilted his head, and two sturdy recruit young men had already surrounded him.

"What are you going to do?"

obviously felt that something was not good, this Wu Aheng was still shouting and distinguishing: "This official is the governor of Jizhen, a second-class member of the imperial court, if you dare to be rude......"

Bang~

An electric cannon was imprinted on Wu Aheng's eye sockets, and he immediately hit a black-eyed blue, staggering like a tumbler in a circle, Wu Aheng roared even more angrily: "This official is the governor of Jiliao~"

Bang dang~

Another electric cannon simply hit him and he fell to the ground in a daze.

"This official, Wu Aheng!"

Bang kicked it in the stomach and bent down like a shrimp.

"This official, I want to see Inspector Mao!"

fluttered, kicked on the ass again, and the second-grade master who kicked it snorted.

Crackling, the two strong guys who were eager to show their Dongjiang identities were crackling and kicking, and the dignified Governor of Jiliao whimpered, not in a single tone, and at the bottom, Wu Aheng received the beating education of Dongjiang warlordism, and on the top of the earthen platform, Shen Rui shouted triumphantly.

"See, it's very simple, just go over, of course, you can also fight back, if you can defeat the Dongjiang sergeant, my general will still have a reward, even if you resist, the more you resist, the more excited Lao Tzu is, hahahahaha, on!"

The blood of the beast was already boiling, and a group of more than 800 Dongjiang soldiers rushed up, grabbing those captives who were still cold, and hugged them with electric cannons in their heads, and 800 soldiers fought against more than 4,000 captive men who arrived in the first batch, and the whole scene suddenly sounded the crackling sound of Dongjiang's warm welcome.

A Dongjiang warlord beating education lasted more than ten minutes, which can be regarded as a kind of exercise! The sergeants who tilted their heads and clucked their necks retreated unsatisfactorily, and the captive men, who had been shaven off their black eyes, limped into the city with the support of their families, just like the little girls who had been wheeled over the rice.

Here, the pioneer Wu Aheng was extremely miserable, he didn't even help him, his two eyes became panda eyes, his lips were swollen like sausages, and he roared sadly as he walked.

"Mao Jue! Piff! I'm not done with you! Oops~"

…………

Fortunately, this militarist beating was the last ordeal, and when they arrived in Uiju, the captives finally ate the only full meal of the day, were driven to the bathhouse to take a bath, and finally threw away the old clothes full of fleas, and issued two sets of new clothes rationed by the Dongjiang River.

After a day of rest in the temporarily vacated barracks in Uiju, the refugees were sent to the northbound road early the next morning.

In later generations, the development of the Great Northern Wilderness is five million people on the battlefield, this is only the first stage, the development of Mao Jue's era, the population of Heilongjiang has reached 38 million, almost 40 million, some places are still sparsely populated, today's 600,000 immigrants, fill in the vast plain, not even a shadow can be seen, now Mao Jue is only the core area, even one-eighth of Heilongjiang has not been gnawed, not to mention the vast territory occupied by Russia in later generations.

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Mudanjiang Town, the military management yamen, looking at the news from the Jingshi Jinyiwei, Mao Jue nodded with interest.

"Sun Chuanting! Interesting! On the self-destructive Great Wall, this His Majesty Chongzhen is really called a person who has never been seen before or since! ”

"If Chuanting dies, he will die, this time Lao Tzu will give you a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and get Sun Chuanting out first, and see how you Chongzhen temporarily catches the strong man!"

was full of bad taste, and wrote a big quasi-word with a red pen on the newspaper, and then Mao Jue handed the newspaper out again.

"Le'er, send it out in the name of the Liaodong Governor, and let Lu Zhong get Sun Chuanting out no matter what! It doesn't matter what means he uses, he will only be reimbursed for how much money he spends, let him do it!"

"Obey, General!"

The footsteps are rattling, but Yu Leer has a bitter little face this time, and walks in crookedly, Mao Jue has also crossed the high heels, and the heels are raised, showing the proud figure of this girl undoubtedly, but it also makes Yu Leer, who has not worn Gao Gen, distressed.

It's painful and happy.

Looking at her bitter little face, Mao Jue rarely found it with her conscience, and quickly pulled out another copy from the table.

"And this, send it down together, let Fan Wenju hurry up and prepare!"

On the official documents of the Dongjiang River in the black skin, there are a few golden words, the outline of the development of Jixi Town!

Following the provincial capital of Harbin, Mao Jue's strategic eyes once again set his sights on another treasure in Heilongjiang, Jixi City, known as the four major coal cities.

The main force of Dongjiang's machinery is the steam engine, which is inseparable from coal, and the amount of coal used for heating in winter for 700,000 people is also in great demand, but most of the coal in Heilongjiang is excavated in Dongjiang and transported by ship, which is obviously in short supply.

So, with Mao Jue's order, Wu Aheng, who had not yet taken a breath in Vladivostok Town, was stuffed into the cart again.

And this time the car is definitely different from the past, sixteen sturdy horses of various colors dragged ten carriages, galloping on the rails like a storm of lightning, steel wheels and rails even rubbed out a large string of sparks, where have you ever been on such a fast train, there is no carport on the head, it seems to be galloping, and a large swollen nose was thrown out of a large handful of big snot, with the galloping disgusting flying, Wu Aheng is sad to hold the chair deputy, hysterical roar.

"Mao Pifu, the old man and you are not finished, ahh!!hh

(End of chapter)