It's really like Mao Jue's urine, this Sun Yuanhua is very unbirdish, Mao Lance was stuck at the first pass of the city, and it took half an hour to hand over the name card before he finally entered the governor's yamen, but the people in the house were too lazy to move, and lazily told him that Master Sun went down to inspect, as for when he came back, I don't know! I don't know when I will be able to exchange Guan Wen!

In short, you wait!

If it turned out, it is estimated that Mao Jue would have to be in a hurry, jumping to scold his mother, but when he met Yang Mengzi and a group of Liao people at the port, he found something meaningful for him to do.

The Dafu boats leaned to the shore one by one, brought out from Liaodong, and the corn cobs and sweet potatoes that were originally wanted to be a rare thing and trafficked to Jiangnan were also carried ashore one by one, and they were stored in the broken warehouses of this port as the food for the Liao people.

Here I want to thank Sun Yuanhua, many of the guards in Dengzhou are Liao soldiers recruited from the Liao people, after all, they are all fallen people at the end of the world, and the villagers don't shoot at the villagers! Knowing that these grain Mao adults were helping the Liao people, Liu Xiude, a guerrilla in Dongying, Dengzhou, specially sent more than 100 people here to protect the place, and also sent people to help everywhere and contact the scattered Liao people.

To what extent did this chaos reach at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Mao Jue saw it, and learned that there was grain ashore, or in the hands of these sojourning Liao people, these days the local big families in Zhuangzi nearby actually sent several groups of people to rob them in a row, but fortunately, these more than 100 Liao soldiers fought five times on this bald beach, and then they all went back.

Such a dozen can be regarded as a prestige, and a group of Liao people also gathered in Dengzhou from all directions when they heard the news, and in a few days, more than 20,000 people actually gathered.

The living conditions of the Liao people in the Ming Dynasty, Mao Jue has a deeper understanding, there are almost no old people over fifty years old, and the children are also pitiful, even if there are skinny skinny bones, women are wearing tattered clothes, full of vicissitudes of life, some are only in their twenties and are already forty or fifty years old, these Liao people fled from their hometown with apprehension, wanting to get help from their compatriots, but they were greeted with indifference, exclusion and enslavement.

The source of troops in the Dongjiang River has dried up, this time down the Yangtze River, Mao Jue is going to the legendary Qi Jiguang Yiwu soldiers, but when he meets the native people here, how can he stand by and watch, most of the food and cloth he brought here, Mao Jue is left behind by these Liao people.

And these Liao people are indeed worthy of help, under the warm sun, the light and strong people follow the wood in an orderly manner, even those thin children who seem to fall down as soon as the wind blows, but also follow the obedient help to hand over the tools, among them, although more than a dozen people are dressed in tatters, but it is rare to ensure that the clothes are neat and tidy, the snake has no head, and the person has no head, with the dispatch of these people, the work of building wooden shacks on the barren tidal flats outside Dengzhou City is carried out in an orderly manner, after such treatment, The local voice is extraordinarily intimate, looking for a sense of belonging, and everyone wants to contribute to the collective.

The invasion of Jiannu destroyed the entire social class of Liaodong, here is really no matter whether rich or poor, all are equal, these commanders include students who have read books, Xiucai, and the generals of the Ming army who have been dispersed, and they are also conscientious.

At present, the development of Dongjiang has also entered a bottleneck, and what Mao Jue needs is such a senior talent.

The crowd was busy, and suddenly the panicked shouts boiled, and more than a dozen children ran in excitedly, shouting as they ran.

"The general is here! The general is here! ”

Unprecedentedly respectful, whether it was the man nailing the roof or the woman and child cooking food, all of them put down the work at hand, and when Mao Jue's personal guards rode over, everyone bowed and saluted with gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

"General!"

"Meet the General!"

To tell the truth, whether in his previous life or in this troubled era, Mao Jue felt that he was an indifferent person, so he could not hesitate to pretend to be Houjin, defeat Li Chaojun, who was also an ally camp, and be a robber without guilt, and loot the entire city of the Japanese Kingdom, and even if the soldiers under his command were born and died, many times Mao Jue only used them as a tool to save his life.

But here, he really felt this feeling of being respected, needed, and becoming everyone's savior, the backbone of the heart, even if he couldn't help but be moved, every Liao person who saluted him, he would nod his head very seriously in return.

In the center of this temporary out-of-town village, more than a dozen leaders also hurried over, the front one is a tall man who looks like a scholar, although the robe on his body has been full of patches, but obviously the pulp is very clean, and the hair is also neatly combed, when people are proud, it is very easy to ensure that the appearance is neat and tidy, but when they are down, it is rare to ensure that they are not sloppy, and they will treat life like this, and they will be extremely serious about their work.

But this scholar also paid the price for this attitude, among these people, he was the thinnest one, with high cheekbones, and a pair of eyes that were extraordinarily thin, a bit like an alien, but even so, he was still as loud as a bell, full of confidence.

It is a very standard arch fist, and this scholar respectfully took the lead and bowed.

"Fushun Shengren Fan Wenju, meet the general!"

"Meet the General!"

"Get up!"

Turning over from the horse, Mao Jue was weak, and then hugged his fists.

"The relief of the Liao people has gone so smoothly, thanks to your efforts, and I will thank you even more!"

"I'm serious! We people who are floating and rootless, and we have been favored by the generals, we are already grateful to God, how can we dare to praise the merits of small labor? ”

Although it is a kind of beauty to repay the kindness, but this Fan Wenju and others are so grateful, it still makes Mao Jue very comfortable, nodding, waving to the soldiers behind him, those guys began to lift some boxes here, and opened them in the surprised eyes of those Liao people, and boxes of heavy fire guns wrapped in straw were hung with nitric acid to prevent rust, and a layer of black bayonets came into the eyes of these people.

Pulling Fan Wenju a few sleeves, Mao Jue pulled them to the side, took out more than a dozen books from the small box he carried, and opened one casually, and the dazzling golden light in it immediately made these people breathe tightly.

Every page is sandwiched with a gold leaf!

The gold leaf in the martial arts, in ancient times, actually existed, but it was not the shape of a leaf, but an extremely thin gold leaf that was beaten, the value of gold was ten times that of silver, in this era of inconvenient transportation and no bank, the merchants who walked north and south in order to carry it conveniently, often created such gold leaf sandwiched in the book, on the one hand, it was easy to carry, and it was easy to hide it once it encountered bandits.

In the Wa Kingdom, he got a lot of gold, and Mao Jue was also very learned.

"General, what do you mean by this?"

After only being stunned for a moment, the scholar Fan Wenju hurriedly pushed the book away as if he was afraid of burning his hands, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Thanks to the general's relief for a mouthful of life's food, it is already a great favor, and Xiaosheng and others will never dare to accept this!"

"Not for you!"

Mao Jue closed the book with a smile.

"Tomorrow, Sun Yuanhua Sun will be able to return to Dengzhou City, and after approving Guan Wen, the general will have to continue to go down to the south of the Yangtze River to worship the ancestors and get married, I can't follow you here to help recruit soldiers, these two thousand taels of gold are for your travel expenses, and you will need to hire a boat by yourself to transport the Liaodong villagers who are willing to be soldiers for this general to Tieyi."

"Shandong is huge, and there are many Liao people who are living in Ludi, recruiting them also needs to be entangled, and now the world is chaotic and gangsters are rampant, I am afraid that this money is not enough!"

"Master Jiang, just, aren't you afraid that we will run away with Master Jiang's money?"

Still didn't dare to pick it up, Fan Wenju was still there with his hands waving, but Mao Jue, who was watching, smiled and forced the book into his arms.

"We are all Liao! They are all iron-clad men, Ben General, believe in you!"

The people of this era are still simple, Shinong, industrialist, and industrial, all uphold a letter, even if the businessmen play tricks in competition, but most of them will not be shoddy, let alone these scholars who read the books of sages.

Of course, here we are talking about the low-level scholars, those local clans who form parties for selfishness and selfishness, and those old fritters who have been immersed in officialdom for many years and have been polluted by various unspoken rules. As Mencius said, human nature is good, and many officials still want to be a good official when they enter the officialdom, but people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and the general environment dictates that after more than 200 years, the Ming Dynasty has been difficult to return.

Death for a confidant! Mao Jue trusted him so much, Fan Wenju's voice trembled a little with excitement, holding the book in his hand, and after a while, this thin scholar bowed heavily.

"Don't worry, the students are broken! I will live up to the trust of the general!"

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It's really faster than the cumbersome Ming Dynasty I don't know how many times the efficiency, that day, Mao Jue gave two thousand firearms, more than 50 tiger squat cannons have been issued, and those who evade military service and are afraid of other people like tigers, as soon as they heard that Mao Jue was a soldier, tens of thousands of Liaodong men almost grabbed it, and finally the Dusi surnamed Yuan according to the previous Liao army selection method, first selected some strong ones, first resisted the gun, many people still don't know how to shoot firearms, but they have been holding bayonet firecrackers with vigor, Standing guard outside this shack.

There is no fear of local Turks coming to grab food.

In the evening, Mao Jue also negotiated with more than a dozen local boat owners, and Yang Mengzi and the first batch of two or three thousand Liao people also took the ship to go north to Liaodong and return to their hometown.

To win the loyalty of his subordinates, it is not as recorded in the romance, the tiger's body is shocked, Wang Ba's anger is released, and the military generals of Wenchen bow their heads and give relief to these tens of thousands of Liao people, at least Mao Jue spent hundreds of tons of grain and tens of thousands of taels of silver, but looking at the busy Liao camp under Dengzhou City, this is not distressed at all than the silver Mao Juehua.

Just when he was distracted, Mao Li, the captain of the personal guard behind him, ran up the city wall with excitement and briskly, his face seemed to have a layer of light, and he suddenly hugged his fist and bowed to Mao Jue.

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