Chapter 130. So little!
Several large sea ships were floating in the rough North Sea, and even the chain ladder attached to the port was pulled and creaked, holding on to the rope ladder, while walking, the soldier surnamed Zhang was still yawning, as for the eunuch in the Qingpao Palace, he simply didn't wake up, and lay on the back of a little eunuch with a lower status, letting him carry the boat on his back.
To tell the truth, Jingguan's life is actually not good, all counting on a business trip to eat and take a card to take a bath in the city to take a chic walk, these days I still want to be comfortable on Phi Island for a few days, I didn't think that Mao Jue really called a more serious child, got into the carriage, Zhang Yuanwailang was still muttering there reluctantly.
"This young man is just impetuous, thinking that back then, when he was in the official imperial examination, he was also arrogant and soaring, and he took the exam for five years! It wasn't until the edges and corners were almost sharpened that the master took a fancy to him and put on this official uniform! What we want in the Ming Dynasty is a mellow and stable person like this official, like General Xiao Mao, who doesn't change and doesn't do it for a long time! ”
sighed for a long time, and the middle-aged civil official suddenly couldn't help but feel a spirit, and suddenly jumped up on the back of the carriage.
"Hey! Father-in-law Jiao, you said that this deputy general Mao, could you find a group of villagers and turtles to come over to fill the scene, and want us to spit out the silver!"
"What! Don't think about it!"
Just now he looked confused, and this Jiao Gonggong also jumped up, and the silver was really the lifeblood of the eunuch, full of anger, and the dead eunuch gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Our family has traveled thousands of miles, come to this place of crying cold and poverty, just a little bastard surnamed Mao still wants to calculate, our family will kill him!"
Not to mention, with that grinning appearance, if Mao Jue was here, he would really want him to take a bite.
"But this is his Mao family's cottage, other generals can't afford to pay so many soldiers, what if he really pulls out so many hundreds of mountain and wild people and puts together the roster?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, finding faults is our strength! The reason why the prince is optimistic about our family is that our family naturally has this ability, and you will look at our family to deal with him in a while!"
Zhang Yuanwai looked sad, but this Jiao Gonggong was confident, patting his chest and shouting viciously.
The cement road paved between the port and Tieshan City, the road that was supposed to take more than half an hour is now less than twenty minutes, Su Changmei has already brought the news back, and the Tieyi Army has also completed the assembly under Mao Jue's order last night, and the southeast camp outside Tieshan is already full of people, and on the platform, Mao Jue, Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming and others are all wearing heavy armor, and they are already waiting there.
Shy stomach, Zhang Yuanwailang arrogantly walked in front, followed by the old Jiao Gonggong is also an old face and a fighter in the rooster, it seems that he is going to do a big job, but before they can take two steps, the roar of the fierce artillery came from the southeast corner, from west to east, twenty-eight tiger squat cannons exploded in turn, followed by four red-clothed cannons, the deafening sound of the cannon almost shook the Tieshan city wall in the distance, this welcome ceremony is grand enough, the rich smell of gunpowder smoke seems to remind Mao Jue of the swords and swords on the battlefield, Get your blood boiling.
But after the cannon was fired, Mao Jue was waiting here, but the Qincha was gone, and after a while, Mao Jue turned his head in shock, and Su Changmei couldn't help but laugh and dragged out the two Wenwu Qincha who were hiding behind the guards.
"Master Zhang, Grandpa Jiao, hey, this is a welcome to the two of you! It's not a mutiny, it's about to come out, come out quickly!"
Mao Jue really didn't expect that these two Beijing officials were so brave, but it is no wonder, after all, the Ming Dynasty has been in peace for too long, Wen Tian and Wu Huan have even become the trend of the imperial court, and a while ago there was the hope of the governor of Shaanxi, the peasant army attacked Yan'an City, and the officials and soldiers at the head of the city fought bloodily, but he turned his head to the back, his eyes were closed, and his body was trembling like a frozen chicken.
also knew that he had lost the big ugly, that Jiao Gonggong was blue and red on his face, his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes, and that adult was forced to climb to the stage with an ugly smiling face.
"Oh, the Dongjiang army is well-armored, Gonggong Jiao and I were surprised, and we couldn't help but look at it twice, General Mao smiled!"
"Don't dare, don't dare! Yesterday, Lord Zhang's words and deeds were a major event in the DPRK and China, and Mao had prepared the roster and team, let's start? ”
"Master Mao, yesterday the official just talked about that, and the test will not ......"
Before the words were finished, Mao Jue's loud voice had already sounded.
"Soldiers, on behalf of Your Majesty, the angels of the imperial court are here to reward my Dongjiang army! Brethren! Show your pride and make a contribution to the two Chincha Lords!"
It was really a grand performance, more than 50 snare drums were beaten by more than 100 sturdy men at the same time, and the two Qincha cheeks twitched, and tens of thousands of troops knelt down on one knee neatly, shouting from their mouths.
"Long live Your Majesty! I've seen Chincha-sama!"
This time, Mao Jue made a bloody investment, the cultivation and construction of the whole iron mountain was almost stopped, and all the 10,000 registered soldiers arrived, the people of heaven and earth were really respectable and terrifying, and the faces of the two Beijing officials and eunuchs who had never seen the world were white.
After the military salute, before the two of them waved their hands and said something like a psychopath, according to the discipline, the iron righteous soldiers had already stood up by themselves and retreated to both sides in an orderly manner.
Immediately afterwards, a limping soldier with a flintlock pistol, followed by the first team of more than 30 pro-soldiers from the middle of the avenue, with a proud stride out, don't look at many of these people still have bandages on their arms, and they are limping, but the fierce murderous aura, the demeanor on the battlefield, but the people who see it are awe-inspiring, in the dumbfounded eyes of the two Qincha, the lame man in the lead proudly threw a flag in front of the point platform, followed by the soldiers behind him are also dry heads, The broken flag was thrown in front, and then he turned around and bowed down after the lame soldier.
"Under the standard Zhao Tiehan, with the Zhao Ziying pro-soldier A team to meet Lord Qincha, under the standard to lead the troops with Tieyi Deputy General Mao Jue to fight under the city of Dalinghe on August 24, first break the blue flag armor horse army impact, behead eleven enemies, and then follow Lord Mao to attack the camp at night, successively break the blue flag, the red flag, the yellow flag Niu Lu four, behead twenty-one, mark the first twelve bodies, four flags, one episode of the death roster of our department, please check the Lord Qincha!"
The booklet that recorded the number of dead was handed over to the Qin Cha entourage, and immediately with pride, Zhao Tiehan limped down again.
After him, the huge sea cushioned his stomach again, took two flags in both hands, and strode up with the two sentinels under his command.
"Bid under the huge sea, Tieyi deputy general bid camp thousands, bid under the August 24 to fight under the city of Dalinghe, bid under the special dedication of Jiannu Zheng Blue Flag Niu Lu Zhen two heads, four flags ......"
Although he agreed to give the credit to Zu Dashou, who was in dire need, Mao Jue still had to guard against it after all, what if they were too real and really took all the credit? You must know that in this battle, more than 2,800 elite soldiers of the Iron Righteous Army died 1,000 in battle, and almost everyone was injured, which is really the price of blood, even Mao Jue has no right to deny the blood skills of his subordinates!
There are really a lot of heads and flags brought back, one team after another stepped forward to boast of their achievements, and in half a day, the generals were under the stage, the head of the Jiannu dragging the pig's tail and the various Eight Banners flags that were ignited and pierced by the war were piled up into a bunch of hills, with hideous faces of dead people, as well as those bloodstained flags, Zhang Yuanwailang and Jiao Gonggong who saw it were already pale, and those dead rosters and Dongjiang military registrations were also on the same one by one.
"Dare to ask the two adults if there is a mistake in the Dongjiang merit book and the pension book?"
The last team of pro-soldiers retreated after praising their achievements in front of the stage, and in front of more than 10,000 people in the whole army, Mao Jue shouted loudly again, and bowed heavily to the two trembling Qincha.
"That, General Mao, Ben, Benguan and Father-in-law Jiao, no, I didn't find any problems!"
"Okay, in that case, please give a reward to the two Lords of the Imperial Church according to the law and burn 91,300 taels of silver!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you for the reward!"
The martyrs holding the ash jar, the scarred soldiers and the comrades watching behind followed Mao Jue's shout, and knelt down on one knee like a landslide, holding the mountain of weapons and thanking them.
At this moment, the two Qincha were all dumbfounded, and even Gonggong Jiao, who had just clamored to give Mao Jue a good look, had a loose face and no blood, and time and space seemed to be frozen there.
After a while, this adult pulled Mao Jue's arm with a fist and bowed sadly, and said with a stumbling voice.
"Lord Mao, don't you have so much silver?"
"Huh? Lord Zhang, the rules of the court, Mao is not wrong! How many are there? ”
"Fourteen thousand taels ......"
Zhang Yuanwailang's voice was almost not low to the ground, but in an instant, Mao Jue's voice was so high that the sky was full of disbelief, and Mao Jue shouted loudly.
"What, only fourteen thousand taels! Our department fought for the imperial court, and there were thousands of victims, which was not enough to burn and bury silver! How did Mao reward the soldiers? ”
"Fourteen thousand taels!"
There were also officers below, and the soldiers shouted in disbelief, and Liu Chong, the pro-military battalion, roared angrily in the crowd.
"Lao Tzu worked hard, hit three arrows and five knives, and cut six tartars, and in the end, the court couldn't even reward one or two pieces of silver!"
"My son-in-law listened to the military order and died on the battlefield for the Ming Dynasty, and he didn't even have a silver burner or two of compensation, how can we orphans and widows live!"
"Lao Tzu was stabbed eleven times in his body, he fought to the death and did not retreat, and he almost killed in front of the Dog Tartar Emperor, and this is how the court treated us!"
In an instant, a mood called the collapse of faith spread throughout the army, and the entire Iron Righteous Army was in an uproar, and those officers deliberately did not restrain them, and tens of thousands of people were full of shock, anger, disappointment, and sadness, and crowded to the point of generals.
"How can it be so little?"
"General! The little ones are dedicated! My legs are all useless, how will I live in the future! ”
"The court doesn't give people a way to live!"
"Be a soldier and be paid! The court is so mean! I'm gone!"
This scene was no different from a mutiny, and some people had to rush up with weapons. The eunuch surnamed Jiao was so frightened that he sat on the ground with weak legs, a stream of heat, and a coaxing yellow robe erupted from the crotch of his pants, and the adult also fluttered and knelt in front of Mao Jue, holding his thighs sadly and timidly.
"Lord Mao, help!"