This atmosphere changed quickly enough, just now it was still red candles and red wine, the house was full of romance, and in a blink of an eye, it became a desolate seaside, with gusts of wind and wind, especially the smell of corpses still coming to the face, which provoked the soldiers of the Ming army to cover their mouths and noses, and called bad luck.

The Assassins who had been buried haphazardly were all dug out and covered in filth, and Yin Shu, a Goryeo scholar, was waiting there, his muddy face was as frightening and weary as a dead man crawling out of a grave under the light of dozens of torches.

"Have you found out who these people are?"

This time it was really a snake bite, ten years afraid of the well rope, Mao Jue followed more than 50 personal soldiers, and Geng Zhongming also sent an additional 1,000 households and more than 600 horses to accompany him, separated the team, or according to the cotton armor while tidying up his wrists, while Mao Jue walked to the front with a dark face.

However, behind him, there were two more women who were also wrapped in large cotton armor, Su Yi and Adriana were not at ease and insisted on following, Mao Jue followed them, anyway, in this era, soldiers are not allowed to carry their families, but the general has such a privilege.

Although the weather is not too hot, but after a few days, the corpses have also rotted, and there are two faces that are rotten, revealing the hideous bones inside.

This girl's nerves are strong enough, a noble lady was born, otherwise she wouldn't have so much knowledge, she knows how to plant, she knows how to cement civil engineering, but she was treated as a white slave, sold to Luzon, and finally dumped to Yangzhou by a sea merchant, Mao Jue is becoming more and more curious about this girl's life experience.

But now is not the time to pursue it, looking at the strange hatred on Yin Shu's face, Mao Jue bent down with some curiosity.

"Yin Jiangzao, you said that you found out the identities of these assassins, who are they?"

"Back to the general! Wows!"

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It's also strange that Wen Meng wasn't too careful, the bloody corpses that day were still stained with mud, wipe the dirt off, and almost all of the nine assassins had large or small tattoos on their backs, and the tattoos seemed to be some Buddha patterns, as well as Bodhisattvas, but they were definitely different from the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Central Plains, and there was a fierce aura in the exotic feeling.

"This is the Great Bodhisattva of Hachiman! General! And here, these people have thick and short legs, the characteristics of the Japanese race, and a large number of calluses on their wrists and ankles, all of which are left by the perennial operation of the boat, and I have also asked a few leaders, and when they are recruited, they do not come from Xiongjin, but from the sea by boat, these are the characteristics of the Japanese Kou!"

"And look here, sir!"

As he spoke, Yin Shu also took out a book from his bookcase, opened it by the light of the fire, and there were some hideous and terrifying tattoo patterns inside, and turned to the tenth page, the Bodhisattva statue on it was just opposite it, pointing to the image, Yin Shu said with certainty.

"This pattern is a tattoo of a high-ranking samurai among the most ferocious Kumano pirates among the Wakos!"

The one who knows a person best is always his enemy, the Yin Shu family used to be a craftsman and a supervisor for Li Sunsin in his early years, and he was also considered to have been in battle, and it was really a family history, a "Wa Zhang Collection" recorded the Ming family crest of the Wa Kingdom, samurai tattoos, and even some habits in it, but looking at the corpse, Mao Jue was really full of surprise.

To tell the truth, he also guessed who would ask him for his nickname, Jiannu is the most likely, after all, he and his father are playing their names in Li's North Korea to get promoted and make a fortune, and he also took them Yizhou, as an important general of Yizhou and Tieshan, Mao Jue estimated that his head was very valuable in Huang Taiji, and one day he learned to eat with his ass, and maybe he could sell it when he had no money.

Jin Zidian is also very likely, you must know that there are only eight provinces in the Li family's North Korea, half of the provinces were cut off by themselves, and one and a half roads were broken, which is equivalent to a quarter of the territory of the Li Dynasty, the old guy may not be able to see the play that Mao Wenlong sang, but first, he has no evidence, and secondly, things have already fallen out like this, if he falls out with Mao Wenlong and Dongjiang Town is abolished, the flank of the Li Dynasty will really be missing a particularly important screen.

If he can kill himself out of anger and let Mao Wenlong die, Jin Zidian is estimated to have made a move.

But Mao Jue really didn't expect that it was a devil who wanted his own life! Did he recruit these dwarves or provoke these dwarves? These guys are going to kill themselves for Mao? I haven't reached the level where the people's anger is so great that the Japanese have to eliminate harm for the people, right? What are these devils trying to do?

"Young master, Jin Zidian quelled the rebellion, where are the troops called?"

Suddenly, Adleena, who was pinching her slender chin, opened her mouth to ask, and the delicate and pleasant female voice made Yin Shu, who was close, look at it in surprise, and then quickly lowered her head, this question made Mao Jue himself stunned, and answered with some uncertainty.

"Gyeonggi Province wants to protect Wangjing, Jin Zidian will definitely not dare to embezzle the nearby troops, Pyongan Province is us, Hamgyong Province is already very crippled, and we have to guard against Houjin, then there are only Gangwon Province and Chungcheong Province, these southern troops, 40,000 horses, can almost drain a few southern provinces, right?"

The Li Dynasty only had a population of three or four million, and most of the troops were lost in the Ding Mao chaos, and now there can be an army of about 80,000 people to support a soldier, which can be regarded as a critical point to bear, and in the end, Mao Jue also woke up.

In this way, he wants to be a fart, and he is really a big beneficiary, after all, he can't die in vain, and the crazy Mao Wenlong will definitely find gold to settle accounts and drag the troops of the various provinces in the north, these robbers from the sea are not robbed as long as they want.

I almost became someone else's pawn Thinking of this, Mao Jue was really angry, and his annoyed fist hit the pile of wood next to him.

"These little devils, they're so fucking cunning!"

"What do you call a devil?"

Stunned, Adriana habitually threw the question aside, pinching her chin and leaning on the wooden plank beside her.

"The concubine body thinks that the young master, you should communicate with the leader of the political money!"

"That's right! The generals are about to rob my North Korea! You can't sit back and ignore it! I can't see that Yin Shu is quite patriotic, and then he said it eagerly, but Mao Jue, who heard this, rolled his eyes.

"What did you tell that old guy for? He's not a good person, he still wants to rob our Yizhou, and almost let Young Master Ben live on the streets, he's robbed, what's wrong with me? ”

Mao Jue is not a gentleman, he can hold grudges, people dare to provoke him a little, who can he remember for a lifetime!

"General!"

The scholar immediately couldn't stand still, and knelt on the ground sadly, while the foreign girl shook her head helplessly because she hated iron and steel.

"Young Master, the enemy of the enemy is the ally! Although Jin Zidian has crossed our Dongjiang River, but in this Northeast Asia, only the Dongjiang River and the Korean Kingdom rely on each other, and a strong Li Dynasty is not in the interests of the Dongjiang River, but if it is weakened too ruthlessly, it is also not in the interests of the Dongjiang River, don't forget, this autumn the Li Dynasty will also supply 50,000 stone of rice, if Gangwon Province is burned to the bottom, our food will also be lacking!"

The corners of Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help twitching, and for a long time, he nodded reluctantly.

"Lao Wen, send someone to send 800 miles to rush to Meng Huangshan's Jin Zidian, so that the old guy can stop showing off his martial arts and go back to the backyard to fight the fire!"

Looking down at the decomposing corpses again, Mao Jue waved his hand irritably.

"Throw it in the sea."

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This end sent out the news, Mao Jue left the matter behind, this end, Mao Wenlong continued to withdraw the army and move things, on the other end, he still continued to ponder his shipyard, the direction of Yizhou is quiet, with food, the busy season of spring farming has passed, Su Fatzi came to the construction enthusiasm, and did not come back, the capture of Jin Lian's more than 4,000 deserters drove into battle, and requisitioned about 4,000 Yizhou Zhuangding, five fortresses located in dangerous places in the territory opened together.

With the silver, Mao Jue's heart was also wild, and he once again ordered to select 800 pro-soldiers, but this time, there were a lot fewer people who came to recruit, not as many empty alleys as last time, and it was indeed a lot of money to follow Mao Jue as a soldier.

It took two or three days to recruit all the soldiers in this recruitment, and the people who came to apply were bachelors or poor people who couldn't survive, but from one side, the life of Tieshan and Yizhou under Mao Jue was indeed a lot better.

The red wine steak and Western food that day seemed to really make Adriana a good mood, although she really didn't know much about shipbuilding, but she also wrenched her milk, trying her best to recall what she had seen and heard in Lisbon, Spain and other places, as well as the structure of the Spanish galleon that came to the East.

The hard sail technology of the East is added to the soft sail of the West, which seems to be a bit nondescript, and the watertight cabin technology is also added to it, and the loading position is squeezed out a lot, even if Mao Jue is not satisfied with this picture, Mao Jue himself is not satisfied with this design, but the speed and the ability to resist wind and waves should be better than the Fu Ship and Guangzhou Ship in service on the Dongjiang River today, and it can only be the head first.

But just when Mao Jue almost forgot all about the Japanese Kou, a trembling old man came to the door.

"What is my father looking for me for?"

This is the day when the four-masted sailing ship designed by Mao Jue started to start, and rushed to the shipyard with the drawings with interest, and before he could give an order, he asked Mao Youde to call him back and ride a horse together, Mao Jue didn't come and asked, this arrived at the gate of Xiongjin's city guard's mansion, and he changed his tone and complained.

However, before the words fell, an extremely sad cry was already clear in the room.

"Master Mao, you want to pull your brother!"