Chapter 258. Dongjiang Horse Riding Team

Rome is not built in a day, and the Dongjiang River is not built in just one day, for Hamgyong Province and Hamgyong Road Jurchen, Mao Jue has planned a lot, but most of them are still on paper, and Fan Wenju and other civil officials who need to really run errands have a local garrison to work hard.

However, at least the process has begun, Jiashan, which was still watered with blood a few days ago, has begun to show the prototype of the mountain fields little by little in the past few days, the Dongjiang people are now cattle, and more than a dozen old farmers who have planted the land for decades have now become military masters.

Even the dug up stones were not thrown, they were carried down the mountain and paved between the roads, on which many craftsmen from the Dongjiang River were plastered with cement, and the Romans with more than 200,000 troops could control the vast Europe, facing hundreds of ferocious tribal enemies, relying on the extensive transportation network to quickly import the troops into the past.

On the other end, it is quite a joyful scene, in the sound of cooing, a large group of little yellow chickens that have just broken their shells have been poured out of the box box by box, and the trough is sprinkled with bud rice noodles before they get out of the cage, these guys immediately flashed two small wings excitedly and pounced.

On the one hand, people can't eat enough, where to get grain for chickens to eat, on the other hand, lack of epidemic prevention knowledge, rural stocking is fine, chickens are piled up, they will definitely commit epidemics.

Dongjiang is much better in this regard, with a vote of grain brought back by Mao Jue, in the Tuncang of White Horse City, the sun-dried wine lees are sacks and sacks, close the bud rice noodles and sweet potato stalks, Dongjiang's livestock from cattle to chickens, and even rats are fat and strong, which is also the reason why Mao Jue is reluctant to stop making wine anyway.

On the other hand, there is a problem of space, a typical central seven sets of models, a small piece of mountain forest is used to raise chickens, let them plane what they like in the mountains during the day, and put feed in the chicken coop under the mountain at night, and the chickens also have the habit of laying eggs in the nest, for a long time, these chickens themselves have their own work and rest rules.

It's just that the maintenance of these chickens is a problem, this year is not like the future generations, what raw birds have been eaten, not to mention these, weasel in the mountains, foxes and so on are also a lot, which considers the maintenance of chicken farm personnel.

Fortunately, although the production conditions of the savage Jurchen are backward, the most important thing is the experienced old hunter, and here Mao Jue also has a new weapon, at this time on the chicken farm mountain, around the chicken farm, one by one carrying a hunting bow, a big beard, wearing a beast skin jacket The old guy is carrying bundles of shiny things in his hands, constantly surrounding between the trees, half a day's effort, the small half of the mountain was wrapped by them, and was surrounding, suddenly the grass shook, and then a fat weasel rushed out, They wanted to flee down the mountain.

Unfortunately, this unlucky guy slammed into the two big trees in front of him.

Before this cunning guy could figure it out, the old hunter in the back had already pulled off his bow with a smile on his lips, and with a bang, he gave it a headshot.

Wrapped between the trees, they are densely packed with barbed wire.

In fact, there has been a metal drawing technology for a long time in history, how did the dense and strong chain mail in West Asia come about? At that time, there was no spring washer, all of which were cut out of iron wire in sections, surrounded into a circle, and then braided, and the Central Plains, as early as the Han Dynasty, there was a metal drawing process, and the gold wire of the golden thread jade clothes was pulled out in that way, in the Mengyuan and Yuan dynasties, these West Asian technologies collided with the Central Plains technology, and relatively mature iron wire technology has been produced.

But the scale is not large, after all, in these years, no one has thought of other uses for the use of iron wire, except for chain mail.

Or the last harvest in the south of the Yangtze River, among Luo Ning's servants, there was an old man who pulled the wire back, and then Suyi made a meritorious service, that day she wanted to rearrange the grape trellis in the backyard of Mao Jue's small building, so that the grapes could be made wine for Mao Jue to drink, and then the old guy volunteered to take out the wire, and then, let Mao Jue see it.

However, barbed wire into barbed wire is not achieved overnight, the historical barbed wire was invented during the westward expansion of the United States, don't underestimate the small barbed wire, such a thing blocked the Indian cattle, and turned a large area of wasteland in the western United States into a farm pasture, completing the westward movement, which made the United States of America in later generations.

However, for Mao Jue, who is used to life as a commonplace, the barbed wire does not need to be creative out of nothing, just take it directly.

This is not over, the barbed wire is also designed with a third technical core, that is, galvanized rust prevention.

The refining of zinc is said to be the technology of the Ming Dynasty, Song Yingxing's "Tiangong Kaiwu" has clearly said, and Song Yingxing is actually a showman, not a scientist, these production and life methods are also summarized by him, not invented by him, as early as the middle of the Ming Dynasty, these technologies have been there, or thanks to this time in the south of the Yangtze River, Yiwu came to the south of the soldiers, there are miners before, know how to practice zinc, before Mao Jue made a mirror, but also made an additional by-product nitric acid, these two things are combined, painted on the surface of the barbed wire, This became the enduring barbed wire for generations to come.

In the later generations, the western United States and the Australian grasslands have been one or two hundred years, and the barbed wire fence set up by the rancher back then can still be found, Mao Jue does not ask for his wire to live so long, it can be used for fifty years, he has already earned.

With such a circle of barbed wire, Mao Jue's chicken farm plan is also guaranteed.

It is really worthy of being a nomadic nation, a weasel was carried down from the mountain, and in less than five minutes, it had already been skinned, and it was worthy of the archery of the old hunter level, right in the brain, anyway, there were two holes in the head, and one more was harmless, and this complete skin finally came to Mao Jue's face.

"For me?"

"Knock on the sack, Han Atour, and Sala!"

Mao Jue, who was really inspecting the road construction, pointed to his nose with some surprise, and the old hunters knelt on the ground in fear, raising their hands and muttering a primitive Jurchen language that was somewhat similar to Japanese, and Song Datou, who was accompanying him, quickly opened his mouth to translate.

"General, they say that you are the god of heaven, the incarnation of the mountain god, to save them from these poor people, they really can't repay it, this skin is dedicated to the general, make a scarf, warm the body, and also show them a little heart!"

Fart, such a short sentence can translate this thing so long? Mao Jue didn't believe it, there is no language in the world that is more meaningful and concise than Chinese, most of these are added by this product, originally before he came, this Song dwarf was quite boiled, pretending to be forced everywhere, but after the plot of Hamgyong Road did not go according to his plan, this brain shell began to install his grandson.

Now, I've learned to pat on the back.

It's just that the gratitude of a few old men can't be faked, looking at them, Mao Jue couldn't help but show a little smile on his face.

The easiest way to make these old guys in the deep mountains and forests return to their hearts so quickly is to really bring changes and benefits to their lives.

Let's take the few in front of you! At the time of the Sumu Division, they were actually slaves Ahma! The Jurchens are still in the era of primitive slave society, except for the nobles in the cottage, most of them are slaves, not to mention the Hamgung Jurchens, the Houjin are all like this, but after conquering the Liao River Valley developed by the Ming Dynasty, there are a large number of Han people as clothed slaves, and the Jurchens who have military exploits have broken away from slavery in large numbers and become small slave owners.

But even so, they still have the name of a minion.

Later generations watched "Iron Tooth Bronze Tooth Ji Xiaolan", when Ji Xiaolan and Shen went to Gansu, a Manchu nobleman Jin Da Cigarette Bag there was only to the point, even if the old man declined! Ask for food on the street! When he and Shen saw the old man, they also had to get off the sedan chair and kowtow!

Because the ancestor of He Shen is the slave of the Zhenghongqi Banner, and the golden cigarette pouch is the master of the Zhenghongqi!

However, Houjin is developed, and it is also comfortable to be a slave there, and the savage Jurchens in Hamgyong Province, even if the slave owner has to work in the field, then how difficult it is for these slaves to live, you can imagine.

But when it comes to Mao Jue, first of all, in terms of identity, all the Jurchens who are registered in the Dongjiang River are all recognized as free people, and those who farm the land pay 30% of the harvest to the Dongjiang River, and those who do not farm and do chores do not even have taxes, just like they turned out to be, a few old hunters who were still worried about what to eat tomorrow suddenly found that their lives were stable, looking at the chicken farm, they were paid for five buckets of grain a month, and they also provided food, and there was one day a week when the chicken farm killed the old chickens to improve the food, and then hunted, Then this little life has a meat and vegetarian taste.

Not only that, a few days before Mao Jue conquered the Hamgyong Jurchens, the entire Jurchen Department received a gift from the Dongjiang River.

Of course, Mao Jue is not the kind that buys it with money, and he will not be like Daming, starving his nine-sided army every year, and sending money to the Mongolian tribes outside the border wall, this money and grain is the salary of the soldiers, and almost every household is drawn, so every household naturally enjoys the military salary of one or two silver and one stone of grain a month, and the Dongjiang people who are used to the benefits brought by Mao Jue will not have too many feelings, but where have these savage Jurchens received this kind of treatment, and they are completely regarded as a gift from Mao Jue.

So these old men are grateful to Dade, and naturally they deserve it.

Sent away a few old men, Mao Jue couldn't help but raise his head to look at the mountain, those traces of fire have not been pushed away, but the new Sumu Jurchen is happily rebuilding their homes one by one, and some of them have a string of bud rice sticks hanging on the wall.

Looking at this appearance, Mao Jue finally made up his mind.

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In a blink of an eye, another few days passed, and Mao Jue also went north from Hamxing City, the middle of Hamgyong Road, to the northernmost part of his territory, Lutun Island outside Qingxing City.

To the north, you can already look at Sakhalin Island, which later belonged to Russia, and Phi Island is about the same, which is also one of the horse islands of the Goryeo Dynasty during the Mongol and Yuan dynasties, and 3,000 of the 4,000 strong men drawn from the Hamgyong Jurchens were concentrated here.

In addition to these people, there are also horses! Mobilized from the horse farm on Phi Island overnight to the north, now there are more than 3,000 war horses gathered here!

Originally, these Hamgyong Jurchens, Mao Jue was going to be thrown into the recruit training camp to practice, and then dispersed into various armies, after all, it is still the mainstream idea of this era that the hearts of non-our race must be different, if a large number of savage Jurchens are put into an independent army, Mao Jue is also a little uneasy. But it was because of what happened a few days ago that he changed his mind.

For external reasons, this year, the Dongjiang River may continue to mobilize troops on a large scale against the Japanese state, and if a large number of new soldiers are mixed in, or the Hu people who do not understand the language, it is very likely to lead to a decline in combat effectiveness and cause unnecessary trouble.

Another internal reason, Mao Jue suddenly figured out that no matter what race, even people of any color, actually have the simplest demands, a better life, for this, no matter what race, you can fight for your life.

Even if there are Hu traitors like An Lushan in the Tang Dynasty in history, and Nurhachi is also a traitor to the Hu people in the Ming Dynasty, but the Tang Dynasty also has Gao Xianzhi who crisscrosses the Western Regions, Ge Shuhan, who resists An Lushan and acts as a solid barrier for the Tang Dynasty, and Guo Ziyi, who is as famous as Guo Ziyi, and the Khitan Li Guangbi who pacified the Anshi Rebellion, even if the Ming Dynasty, Man Gui who died in the battle under the Jingshi City is still a Mongolian descendant, as well as Heiyun Dragon, Hu Dawei and so on, and even the famous Guanning Iron Cavalry in history, whose real body is actually the Yiding Tucai formed by Sun Chengzong. Composed of ethnic minorities in the Northeast.

So Mao Jue also formed a Yiding Tuqi, why not? The only thing Mao Jue needs to do is to make them identify with Dongjiang, identify with the new life, and identify with themselves! Loyalty, born naturally!

Liu Chong's garrison position of the third regiment was taken down and put here, Dongjiang is not without cavalry, and even the five Liu brothers also specially brought Hu Cai, who is more experienced, but in the end it still involves the issue of intimacy, after all, the five brothers of the Liu family are still considered to be foreign, such an important cavalry, and it is Mao Jue's department that is in charge of him to rest assured, this Liu Chong is also worthy of Mao Jue's entrustment, with two sentry cavalry officers trained by his own hands, leading horses and carrying a big knife in front of the whole army, this goods are as majestic as Guan Gong, The savage Jurchens who watched it couldn't help but be in awe.

Today it seems that the sky is not beautiful, the sky is gloomy, it is raining lightly, leading the horses, those who have just enlisted in the army, and have not yet received three months of hell The Hamgpetung Jurchens are still a little careless, but in the foggy weather, as Liu Chong's big knife slammed down, in an instant, the team became silent again, wearing a cloak, and Mao Jue, the commander of the Dongjiang River with a weasel skin neck on his neck, strode up to the point of the general under the guidance of more than a dozen personal soldiers.

The snare drum sounded majestically, looking at these troops under his command who looked strange with small pigtails, after brewing for a while, Mao Jue immediately let out an angry roar.

"Look clearly, Lao Tzu, Mao Jue! Your generals!"

"From today onwards, you will be working hard for Lao Tzu to ride a horse! Lao Tzu will not let you talk about any loyal truths, abide by Lao Tzu's rules, Lao Tzu will definitely let you eat enough in one day! Warm to wear! There is surplus food at home, even if you are desperate, you will hold a strong weapon, and you will not fall behind anyone!"

"Lao Tzu also gave each of you a promise, you can retire from the army until you are forty-five years old, and no one has a piece of land! You can live whatever life your previous masters lived!"

"The only requirement is to work hard for Lao Tzu and work hard for me Mao Jue!"

With Mao Jue's last few words, the index finger of his right hand pointed fiercely forward, and Liu Chong, who was holding the Daguan knife, knelt down on his knees fiercely, holding the big knife and roared.

"Desperate for the general! Even if you die!"

With him, the roar that shook the mountains and seas also sounded.

"Fight hard for Han Yaduo!"

(End of chapter)