On this day, whether it is receiving people and things, Chen Jiao also behaved impeccably, not only receiving relatives and performing in an orderly manner, but also making the reception of those nobles clear and clear, which can be said to add a few points to Mao Jue's hearts in these old nobles.

I was so happy today, even if Mao Wenlong drank a few more glasses, commanded his subordinates to send off guests, and after cleaning up the mess, Chen Jiao took the footwashing water and personally sent Mao Wenlong back to the room, and washed the feet of his father-in-law.

But he lowered his head and washed, Mao Wenlong, who was already drunk like mud, suddenly sat up, and under Chen Jiao's surprised gaze, the old guy was bearded to the side, and snorted coldly.

"It's still an old daughter, it's not as strong as half of our Dongjiang burning knives, these cups want to pour down the old man, a few old horses, it's tender!"

"Daddy massive!"

Even if he has held out the face of the King of Liao all day, but a woman is a woman, here, Chen Jiao is also a little lonely and uncomfortable, Mao Wenlong, who listened, couldn't help but be stunned, but then he also sighed, and then slapped Chen Jiao on the shoulder.

"Jian'er is also an old man who grew up, little girl, don't worry, old man here, only you are the chief daughter-in-law of our Mao Mansion! Even if her princess enters our Mao Mansion, she has to be small! If he Mao Jue dares to like the new and hate the old, the old man can't kill him!"

"Thank you, Daddy!"

As a father-in-law, Chen Jiao was also relieved, agreed, and lowered her head to scrub again, in her eyes, she didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

was also thinking like this, but Chen Jiao didn't notice that when she was busy, Mao Xingjian, the eldest son of the Mao family, was gloomy and shrunk at the door, looking out at the excitement from the crack in the door, and clenched his fists angrily.

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Historically, Emperor Chongzhen also woke up at about this time, dismissed the biggest stumbling block to moving south and transferring troops, Chen Yan, and immediately used the toughness of political leaders to force all soldiers and horses to enter the Weiqin King, but history is familiar, this decision is too late, when Wu Sangui's army is still a few days away from Beijing, Chongzhen has hanged the coal mountain, and the Ming Empire of more than 280 years has been wiped out.

But what about this plane?

It's not too late!

Because of the banner of the world, the opponents in the north have changed people, compared to those barbarian Eight Banner nobles, Mao Jue's vision is much more thorough and long-term than them.

Ningyuan City!

If it was in the past, more than three months, the Liao people here should also start to carry hoes to the field for spring ploughing, compared to fighting, it is sometimes more important to feed themselves, but this year, Ningyuan is surrounded by thirty miles, but not a single acre of land has been cultivated.

There is no way, the railway of the Dongjiang River goes directly around Ningyuan City and leads directly to Shanhaiguan, and Mao Jue does not say that he will fight you, but ten military towns have been established successively, and the 100,000-strong army of the Dongjiang Chen soldiers are around you, and the cavalry runs dusty every day, who dares to come out to farm.

In particular, Mao Jue also learned a head of state.

The three cannons were even longer than the barrels of the Urban cannons when the Ottoman Turks attacked Constantinople, up to six meters, and although the caliber was not as thick as the Urban cannons, they also weighed fifteen tons.

However, these three cannons are not prepared for Ning Yuan, but for the Beijing Division, although in history, after Li Zicheng was defeated, he directly gave up the Beijing Division to seize the northwest, but this time and space Mao Jue has been disturbed too much, God knows if he will defend the Beijing Division and have a decisive battle with himself? Be prepared.

Besides, even if the Beijing division can't be used, Mao Jue plans to open a port in Tianjin in the future, and it is not impossible for these three 50-pounder guns to be pulled to the port as shore defense guns.

Although Ning Yuan was not the first to bear the brunt of these three cannons, he was fortunate to witness the debut of these three cannons.

Since the first battle of Jilin Wula City, Sun Chun has become a women's clothing boss, the military skirt and military uniform given by Mao Jue have never been changed, and she has become a senior female officer in the Dongjiang River.

On the side, there are two stinky old men who also put on Dongjiang cotton armor, but are full of jealousy and sourness, and the three of them each occupy a giant cannon.

After all, female officers are a bit shocking, before the Dongjiang women's barracks were in charge of hygiene, battlefield care and medical soldiers were okay, and now a woman climbed on the man's head and pointed fingers, directly participating in the front-line combat troops, which made many Dongjiang straight men unable to bear the cancer, before the old Dongjiang Department was fine, they all knew that Sun Chun was Mao Jue's general, Mao Jue didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to pick on the thorns, but in the past year, Dongjiang has incorporated the Liaozhen army and recruited more than 30,000 Han recruits under the Qing State, and these people can't see it.

The other two, one is the first gunner of Jinzhou, Li Jucang, and the other is the former Datong Town, whose name has been forgotten, and who is nicknamed the first cannon of the society, as the new artillery officer of Dongjiang, the artillery commander of Jinzhou Town and Shenyang Town, they are the most fierce in the book, so there is today's battle.

A big banner of Liao characters floats high in the ocean, just like the Liao Emperor in the New Tianlong Babu, Mao Jue is also wearing a cloak, majestic and fierce on the battlefield.

While walking, He Qian, the new vice minister of foreign affairs of the Liao Wangfu and Song Xiance's deputy, was still hurriedly following Mao Jue's war horse to report.

"King Liao! Wu Sangui, the chief soldier of Shanhaiguan, sent someone to ask you to see you, this is the sixth time! Is it really missing? ”

No one asks about the poor making trouble, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains! When Mao Jue and the Qing army fought to the death, he had never seen Wu Sangui, a righteous brother, and now he thought about it, but unfortunately, this time it was Mao Jue's turn to forget, and he didn't care, he was wearing those white gloves, and his eyes didn't look at this side muttering.

"See a yarn, raise soldiers for a thousand days for a while! This king doesn't need him to show his loyalty, it's time for him to serve the court! ”

After muttering, he was still dissatisfied and snorted: "Learn from your teacher Song Xiance, don't look at his big head and small body, this little never needs to trouble this king!"

"But after all, Liaozhen still has more than 40,000 troops, which is a ......"

I still want to tell the difference, but watching Mao Jue pull the reins of the horse and trott forward, he hurriedly swallowed the words back to his stomach, but even so, He Qian still couldn't help muttering, this task is really strange recently, his teacher is doing his best to explain that he will take refuge in King Chuang, and he has to force the power to turn his head and be loyal to the court, this master of his own family is a living Bodhisattva? Or is it not a big deal to watch the excitement?

It's a pity, no matter how much he mutters, Mao Jue's will is also Dongjiang's will, he still ran around, and then ran errands for Mao Jue.

I don't know what Wu Sangui thinks when he gets a reply, in the call of thousands of troops, Mao Jue has already arrived at the front line, and the big star waved his hand at his subordinates like that, and for a while the scene was extremely enthusiastic, and the shouts were wave after wave, which caused a lot of Liaozhen troops in Ningyuan City to make a noise.

It wasn't until the snare drum sounded fiercely several times that the cheers stopped abruptly, standing on the temporary point platform, Mao Jue shook his head proudly, and the horsewhip pointed majestically at the front of the train gun, and the three artillery officers who bowed to him shouted loudly.

"Today, many generals are very dissatisfied with General Sun Chun, the commander-in-chief of the Liaodong Artillery, because she is a woman, let this king replace her, but this king is here to tell you! Both men and women! As long as you have the ability, you can fight the world for this king! This king treats everyone equally! The army has the ability to speak! You laugh at Sun Chun for being a woman, if you are not even as good as a girl, don't lick your face and make noise here!"

"Today's gamble is as follows, three broken military cannons! Three pills per gun! The target is 30 bases on the shady slope of Beacon Mountain, who has the highest ability! The general will worship whoever is the commander of the artillery, and if he loses, he will bow to the master!"

"Drum !!"

With Mao Jue shouting, the whole army shouted feverishly again, there is too little entertainment in these years, and the competition skills in front of the whole army are really a rare big excitement, and the fierce snare drum also sounded again, and the three of them bowed again, and jumped on the turret that had been turned around.

"Boss, don't worry! Those two grandsons are more tender than you!"

The dispatcher Zhao Yan Cannon is also Sun Chun's old subordinate, and while raising the muzzle of the cannon with Sun Chun's order, he smiled and gave a thumbs up, but Sun Chun, who could hear it, was staring at him with apricot eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, this test gun is about the old lady's job, if you let the King of Liao copy it! My mother will marry into your family and marry your son!"

"Don't! Boss, I can't keep a tigress at home!"

Immediately frightened and "changed his face", this old Zhao couldn't help but laugh and waved his hand again and again, but it caused the middle artillery team to laugh, which made the originally nervous Shenyang Town and Jinzhou Town on the side even more nervous.

In the sound of creaking iron chains, the cannon body stabilized, and in an instant, all the sound was overwhelmed, and the cannon exploded violently like the sky was cracking, and the three cannons almost went together.

I don't care who is the head of the cannon in the Dongjiang River, on Ningyuan City, a pair of binoculars, and the attention flew out with the cannonball dragging black smoke, and finally landed on Bijia Mountain, more than ten miles away on the seaside, and the next moment, Wu Sangui's stout and sturdy face became miserable!

In the afternoon of the same day, the Dongjiang army was still tossing, and the city gate of Ningyuan City was suddenly opened, and then a large number of Liaodong foot riders reluctantly turned their heads and went directly south, and at the front, a big banner was embroidered with a few words.

Edict to the King of Qin!

Suddenly turned his head and looked at this scene, the corners of Mao Jue's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile again.

The white-eyed wolves are starting to move their nests, too!

(End of chapter)