There is a movie in later generations, "No War on the Western Front", Mao Jue is called Ludong No War here, and he has been in Fushan for more than a month, in addition to the training of grinding guns in battle, this Liaodong young man has spent money like snowflakes, and he is nesting on the seaside, it seems that he is not here to fight at all, when will he eat up the chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep nearby, and when will he return to Liaodong.

After more than a month of confrontation, the rebels who had been entrenched near Dengzhou couldn't help but move.

Wang Hua'an is very ambitious, such as Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng and others are called thieves, because they are a wandering in the place, even if they hit the county and sweep away the food and materials, they will be abandoned immediately, Daming is a landlord, defending everywhere in the county, and lacking enough strength to catch the rogue army like the loach, which allows them to survive.

This is also the correct way for thieves to survive, Li Zicheng insisted until the form was reversed enough, overthrew the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop, and established the Dashun Empire.

But this Wang Hua'an obviously misjudged the form,

A few months across Shandong, the erosion of the Ming Empire, the collapse of the official army, made him have a different kind of mind, Dengzhou several counties he is sent troops to handle, this move, there are signs of establishing his own kingdom.

It's a pity, after all, he is only a Tieling miner, politically Wang Hua'an has not made any achievements, and the ruling structure is only to send a small leader under his command to the county seat, rob the Shandong people's fields and manors, and transfer them to the Liao people for farming.

And there is another point that the Shandong rebels have not left the category of the exile army at all, that is, they do not produce, they have rebelled since March, and now it is more than June, and the fields where the rebel army passes through cannot be cultivated at all, and the looted grain alone cannot support the food of more than 300,000 people.

On June 25, the Liaodong rebels, who had been entrenched in Dengzhou for more than a month, slaughtered the only large city in Ludong that had not yet been captured like locusts.

Laizhou.

On the fifth day of the seventh month, Fushan Institute.

"Hasn't Vice General Mao come yet?"

Three commanders wearing Wenshan armor, a little old man wearing a seven-grade civil official uniform, and the four of them were as anxious as leeches on a hot pot in the military island of Fushan, all pacing back and forth with their hands behind their backs.

The third time, the seven-grade little old man turned his head angrily and shouted at the door.

However, it was still the same half-dead appearance, and the lance was weakly carrying the halberd of the honor guard and said for the third time.

"Back to Lord Zhao, I have already sent someone to find it, and my family will be able to come back soon!"

"It's been half an hour, leaving his post without permission, lazy about the king's affairs, isn't Mao Jue afraid of impeachment?"

The angry beard trembled, and the little old man Zhao jumped and roared angrily, but unfortunately, he was still facing a soft lance, this guy was dragged in Dengzhou and Sun Yuanhua exchanging Guan Wen, and the lance, who suffered from the phobia of civil officials, still looked like he was going to die, and the dead snake said softly.

"You have to ask us Lord Mao, the little one is just a personal guard captain, and the little one doesn't know."

The civil officials in these years are all counting donkeys, and they like to lift the bar one by one, and the more they quarrel with him, the more energetic they become, but with such a muddy attitude, even if he scolds people, he can't scold them, and the angry Lord Zhao's face is green, and he can't let out a fart for a long time, and he slammed his sleeves again, and he was so angry that he turned around his hands behind his back and turned in circles.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, in a lewd laughter, Master Mao finally appeared on the stage, really like a swinger brother, holding a beautiful girl in one hand, Mao Jue swayed in.

"General, Lord Zhao, Commander Cheng, Commander Liu, Commander Li have been waiting for a long time."

There was weakness, Mao Jue hugged his fist there, but Mao Jue, who listened to it, flicked his sleeves with a crooked face.

"The three commanders make the elder brother, I know, where did Lord Zhao come from, nonsense."

"Hehe, three brothers, I've been waiting for a long time, this stinky girl has to take her to fishing, delay the time, I'm sorry! Excuse me!"

can be regarded as loosening the plain clothes with a red face, Mao Jue is hanging Erlang took it as a loop, and asked with a smile.

"What are the brothers looking for me to do today, go hunting in Laoshan Mountain, or go to Golden Beach to drink?"

The faces of the three commanders couldn't help but distort, and they couldn't help twitching, and Lord Zhao's angry old face turned into the color of pig liver, and he rushed to the front in annoyance, roaring angrily.

"Zhao Bingcheng, the official of the old Fulai Prefecture Mansion! Vice Admiral Mao! The military order of the governor is to dispatch the soldiers of Dongjiang Town, Fushanwei, Lingshanwei, and Aoshanwei to Laizhou immediately to relieve the siege of Laizhou!"

"The Last General's Order!"

The three commanders hugged their fists in a sad manner, but Mao Jue suddenly waved his hand in a prodigal manner.

"Wait!"

Squinting his eyes, Mao Jue looked at the Lord Zhao with a very disrespectful look, and asked lightly.

"Which governor's order?"

"Of course, it's Shandong Governor Yu Dacheng Yu!"

Zhao Bingcheng asked strangely, who knew that Mao Jue suddenly hooked his finger at Mao Jue, who immediately rummaged through the box on the table, and after a while, the transfer document and the military order were turned out together, and with the military order, Mao Jue was limited in front of Zhao Zhaomo.

"Lord Zhao, are you literate? The military department ordered that the general's department should be dispatched by Sun Yuanhua, the governor of Denglai! I only accept Lord Sun's orders, what Lord Yu? I don't know!"

"You ......, you dare to ......"

The angry face was distorted, and the surnamed Zhao roared angrily: "Dengzhou has fallen, Lord Sun is dead, and the entire Shandong soldiers and horses are under the command of Lord Yu!" You're disobeying military orders! Once Laizhou falls, the court will not let you go! Are you up to the task? ”

"Who knows if Lord Sun was really martyred, in case he just hid and waited for the opportunity and delayed Lord Sun's military order, will you be responsible?"

Unceremoniously, Mao Jue chased away flies: "Unless a new order is sent by the military department, Mao will not accept any orders!"

"You! You! You! Very good! Mao Pifu, you wait for Lord Yu not to let you go, and the old man will definitely impeach you, a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Wait for the good news!"

Mao Jue shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Angrily walked out of the tent, and as he walked, Lord Zhao was still roaring.

"It's just the same virtue as Li Rumei back then!"

Looking at his departing back, the three commanders looked at each other, they couldn't help it, the Li commanders hugged their fists and opened their mouths to persuade him, but Mao Jue waved his hand with a stiff face.

"Needless to say, the imperial court has its own laws, we are doing things according to the rules, without the order of the Ministry of War, the general will never move troops, and Lao Tzu is not a dog raised by his surname Yu! A few of them too! We are all under the command of Denglai Dao, and he is a bird? ”

The words were choked there, and after a moment of hesitation, the three commanders still had to clench their fists and take their leave.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, more than 3,600 guards of Fushanwei were still knotted, and the commander of the three guards was not as strong as Mao Jue, and the orders of the governor of Shandong could not be birded, but before leaving, Li commanded the envoy or sent someone to invite him, to be honest, the role of the three guards is really not big, and the real main force has to be the soldiers outside the gates, and the three of them are afraid that they will not be able to come back, but unfortunately Mao Jue is still like a negative child, and he refused in one bite.

"How dare you!"

Standing on the earthen wall, looking at the team of Fushan Wei dragging his family, the trembling veteran carrying the rusty iron gun, Shen Guangzuo also had an old face twitching, and said helplessly.

"Yu Dacheng is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, at this time he is like a mad dog, you resist his military order, this guy will definitely bite you madly, and put all the responsibility on you, in a few days, the court will have to hear the news."

"That's better than fighting under the hands of a pig's head and fighting for the casualties of the brothers, that old guy is better at making a fuss, he will fight a fart fight? The first battle of Qingzhou, if he hadn't urged the army to march, how could 30,000 Lu soldiers be able to contain the rebels in the Linqu line of Qingzhou, after the defeat in the first battle, the old guy was scared, and he became the main Fu faction, ordering the troops everywhere to stand still, otherwise how could Sun Yuanhua be alone? ”

With a face full of disdain, Mao Jue held his arms contemptuously, hummed gloomily, and finally added a sentence that he couldn't get enough of.

"Rotten!"

Shen Guangzuo's old face couldn't help but tremble when he said this, and after a while, the old guy snorted a little stupidly.

"You still think about it, how to deal with the impeachment of Yushi in a few days!"

"How to deal with it?"

At the mention of this, Mao Jue actually showed a relaxed smile and smiled nonchalantly.

"Won't you win a battle? Meritorious service can block everything, if Lao Tzu defeats the rebels and the court picks up the thorns, who in the world will still work for the court? ”

As he spoke, Wen Meng was already excitedly and quickly climbed the earthen wall, and suddenly knelt behind Mao Jue and gave a military salute.

"General! The horses are ready, and the soldiers are recuperating according to your orders, waiting for orders at any time!"

The sound of training continued, but a group of reserve soldiers were replaced, and the cooks and the like hissed and screamed, dry thunder and no rain, anyway, across the earthen wall, I don't know outside, looking down gloomily, the corners of Mao Jue's mouth were slightly upward.

"Before you go, line up your eyes!"

"The Last General's Order!"

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Qingdao in later generations, today's Fushan is about two hundred and thirty kilometers away from Dengzhou in a straight line, that is, four hundred and sixty miles, between Laiyang, Qixia, although the rebels occupy Laiyang County, but the main defense is still in Qixia, it should be Laiyang is too far away from the headquarters, and the terrain is gentle slope hills, the terrain is not coherent, not conducive to defense, Qixia is just the opposite, the dense hills stretch endlessly, there are a series of dangerous places such as Qitong Mountain, Cuiping Mountain, Jinshan, Beiqu Mountain, etc.

Although Mao Jue is a "gentleman", but for the soldiers outside the Guan, Wang Hua'an, who has suffered a loss, does not dare to be careless at all, stationed more than 10,000 horses in Qixia to defend, the main general is still his brother-in-law Zhao Haotou, the deputy general uses the Shandong big ringing horse, the famous thief barbarian three knives, equipped with more than 2,000 horses, Dengzhou City captured the Western cannon also pulled more than 30, the camp is located on Cuiping Mountain, it can be described as condescending, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

This Zhao Haotou is also attentive, Wang Hua'an asked him to stare at Mao Jue, and he stared at Mao Jue to death, staring at himself like a.

But after all, this year is not like the later generations, a phone call information was filmed, on the seventh day of the seventh month, Zhao Haotou had just received the information on the fifth day, listening to the news that several Fushan offices were supporting in the direction of Laizhou Mansion, and the soldiers outside the gate were still motionless, this boy who was also a miner smiled disdainfully, and waved away the trembling Xiucai.

In the past, after all, he was poor and afraid, although he occupied the original Ming army's outpost camp on the mountain, but in order to enjoy, this Zhao Haotou ordered to pick up the original Qianzong yard and take a large circle of military camps, and gave him a big courtyard with three entrances, he repaired the house not as fast as Mao Jue, first laid the foundation, and then built it with wood, now only the backyard, the front yard and the middle yard are still clanging and beating, some Liao rebels are overseers, and the people who do the work are local rebels, and there are people who continue to pull up the best wood from the mountain, A Qixia mountain road is busy.

After finishing his "business", this Zhao Haotou went out with his waist stretched out, and he didn't manage the army, but first inspected the progress of his house.

But today is destined to be unsmooth, the mahogany bed that should have been sent to it has not been traced until now, and after waiting for half an hour, the sun has risen, and the bed has not yet arrived, the face of this Tieling mine disciple is suddenly difficult to see, and he withdrew a small leader at the door, and split his head and cover his face is two big slaps.

"Where's Lao Tzu's bed? That bed is an important medium for Lao Tzu to communicate with the White Lotus Immortal! Delayed the major events of the Immortal Kingdom, can you afford it? ”

"Master Jun spare his life!"

Kneeling on the ground in a panic, the little leader cried and begged for his mother.

"It's not a small incompetence! Instead, the ghost will come back from the mountain to fight the grass valley, and his men and horses have blocked the mountain road! ”

"This bandit leader who has suffered a thousand knives is a fucking bad man!"

It's really a small amount of energy, and a mahogany bed makes Zhao Haotou annoyed like this, scolding and scolding in his mouth, with dozens of ghost pawns, he went out of the cottage door in anger.

There are really a lot of horse cavalry on the mountain road, leading the horse lazily upward, the front one is shirtless, carrying a machete beard, it is a brute three knives, recently this guy often goes down the mountain, robbed good things and does not share them with himself, new hatred and old grudges together, pointing at his nose, Zhao Hotou is scolding.

"The straight mother thief's ringing horse, fuck your mother's donkey balls, who the hell let you go down the mountain without permission? Have you fucking forgotten the Buddha's command? In case the officers and soldiers are killed, how many heads do you have enough to cut off? ”

This swear words are unceremoniously, in front of thousands of subordinates, the barbarian who scolded the three knives and the dog's blood, if it was usual, it is estimated that the two of them would have to scold each other, but knowing that today, this barbarian turned like that, jumped off the horse with a smile, and bowed heavily.

"Shijun is angry, the little one is not looking for something new, do you still have a Buddha to honor Shijun? No, look, I just got it!"

Miner, there are not so many hearts, the expression is not the nose, the face is not the face, driven by curiosity, this Zhao Haotou really scolded and scolded, and leaned his face over, but seeing that the three knives were taken out of his waist for a long time, and suddenly a knife stabbed him directly in the stomach, and under the pain, this Zhao Haotou screamed and staggered a step.

"Straight lady thief, a bunch of foolish people, really think of yourself as a fairy?"

scolded loudly, and before this Zhao Ho could react, the three knives had already slashed over, and he was slashing on his chest, and the blood and internal organs spurted out, and the head of Zhao Ho turned in a circle, and he knelt on the ground weakly.

There were only three knives to kill, and the third knife, the head wearing a cat-eye green melon skin hat flew up with a click, and in the stunned looks of those rebels, the brute three knives sprayed with blood picked up the head with a cruel smile.

"Official dog!"

The rebels guarding the fort above suddenly shouted in horror, and ran quickly to operate the cannon, but before the cannonball could be stuffed in, a few shiny knives stabbed at the back, and immediately a red knife went in and white knife came out, and on the mountain road, the rebels and the horse thieves were first cut into a ball, and the corpses continued to roll down, and the luxurious mahogany fell on the road. Many local homeless people followed the rebels to eat a mouthful of food, but seeing this bloody scene, they simply threw the guy and ran away.

Ten minutes later, a big banner with a big flag with a big character slowly marched to the bottom of the mountain, carrying the man's head, kneeling in front of the horse with three knives, and kowtowing excitedly.

"Sinner Liu Man meets the general!"

Looking at the wind and smoke all over the mountain, Mao Jue nodded lightly.

"Get up!"

(End of chapter)