The two-island mutiny, which lasted for a day, finally came to an end in the bloody twilight, on this day, Mao Wenlong's life was saved, but the Ming army paid an extremely heavy price.

The Liaodong Army under Yuan Chonghuan was killed more than 170 on the spot, and those who survived were all wounded, Mao Wenlong's pro-army and Mao Youde's corps as the main attack had a numerical advantage, but they also fell more than 60 numbers, and the wounded were not counted.

Moreover, it is still the elite of the pro-soldiers who are injured, and its losses are even no less than a battle of 10,000 people.

However, it was not this that disappointed Yuan Chonghuan the most.

"You can't teach a child!"

At this level, it is naturally impossible for Dongjiang to send Yuan Chonghuan back to Ningyuan to each other, his ships were thrown out of the fleet, and it didn't matter whether they were injured or not, the bloody Hu Lian's Yuan Chonghuan's personal soldiers were also pushed onto the ship, and the last sentence before boarding the ship was viciously left down by Yuan Chonghuan.

His two plans failed, behead Mao Wenlong, or support Mao Jue, today's blood is first-class, and a huge gap will be established between the Dongjiang River and Liaodong, just as Mao Jue said, I take you as an enemy!

What annoyed him even more was that Mao Jue seemed to completely override his personal emotions over Daming and his career, and his refusal, it was estimated that Yuan Chonghuan would no longer be interested in handing Dongjiang into his hands.

Seeing this middle-aged man from Guangdong, the black but stubborn middle-aged man got on the boat, but Mao Jue was expressionless.

Two years! Yuan Chonghuan promised to help him to the position of the chief soldier of Dongjiang Town in two years, but Mao Jue knew it clearly, this goods would be unlucky in less than a year, no matter what tempting promises Yuan Chonghuan could give, it was a blank slate.

Moreover, Mao Jue himself is also self-aware, he has not even settled a thousand households of himself so far, and there are two second goods and he is wringing dry, more than 20,000 troops on Phi Island, more than 100,000 people, without Mao Wenlong, I don't know how many people are more prestigious than him, and the strong dragon is not the head snake, even if Yuan Chonghuan is behind him, it is too difficult for him to control the overall situation in Phi Island as an airborne soldier.

It is better to pull Mao Wenlong's tiger skin as a banner, and use his banner to swagger and deceive on Phi Island, and the second generation of officials is really good and prosperous.

casually picked up the kettle and poured it into his mouth, just when Mao Jue was thinking about it, a vicious shout rang out suddenly in his ears.

"Today's humiliation Wu has written down, this account, he Wu Sangui will ask you to return it in the future!"

"Puff ......"

"You dare to insult someone! If I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a person! ”

Pity this Wu Mou was on crutches, and was sprayed with water by Mao Jue, the angry goods jumped like thunder, threw the crutches and staggered forward to fight with Mao Jue, all relying on his own soldiers limping beside him, and then he was dragged back.

The two shots were all shot into the thighs of this goods, using lead bullets, Mao Jue really didn't know if he hit the bones, in case of a comminuted fracture, the famous king of Pingxi in history, the loyal and filial Wu Sangui who was angry and angry was accidentally beaten into a cripple by himself, it would be fun.

Even if it deviated a little more just now, it is estimated that there is nothing wrong with Chen Yuanyuan.

Holding back a smile, the corners of his mouth tugged at each other, Mao Jue's face was extremely strange and he hugged his fists and bowed, and said apologetically: "Brother Wu, Mao really didn't mean it, please go back and talk to Yuanyuan's sister-in-law, next time Mao must pay attention, never hit that position, this is going to cause Brother Wu to enter the palace, won't Mao become a sinner for the ages, haha......"

"You wait for Wu!!"

In the second half of Mao Jue's words, it is estimated that Wu Sangui didn't hear this, after all, he was dragged onto the boat, and around like this, the still angry cargo jumped like thunder, pulling his throat on the ship's bar, holding his crutches and shouting.

offended Wu Sangui ruthlessly, Mao Jue did not regret it at all.

History scolded Lu Bu for being a slave with three surnames, but in Mao Jue's opinion, this guy is the real slave with three surnames, first as the chief soldier of the Ming Dynasty, turned around and surrendered to Li Zicheng, and then turned his face and took refuge in Jiannu, like his uncle Zu Dashou, even if he was helpless, Jinzhou Chengpo took refuge in Jiannu, but Xu Shu entered Cao Ying without saying a word. This guy is good, and he beat the Ming clan who was kind to him to death, and the Emperor Yongli of the late Southern Ming Dynasty was strangled to death by him with a bowstring.

However, when Kangxi cut the feudal domain, he still had the face to launch a rebellion in Sichuan, Yunnan under the banner of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, which is really called a complete repeated villain!

If he had known, Mao Jue would have beaten him according to his face, without Wu Sangui, maybe there would be a lack of such a speculator at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and maybe it would be a little better.

On this beach, the big traitor Wu Sangui boarded the boat scolding, and on the other side, the three famous traitors in later generations were also saying goodbye in tears.

"Second child, no, what do you think, you betrayed Mao Shuai! We didn't stay well in Phi Dao, why are you bothered, go and follow that Yuan manzi! ”

This Shuangdao mutiny, the biggest change of hands is Shang Kexi's anti-water, his soldiers and horses are stationed at the foot of the Shuangdao slope, it can be said that as long as he can get out and shout, Mao Wenlong will not almost lose his head, without his response, even Yuan Chonghuan will not dare to do it at all, after all, even if Yuan Chonghuan is killed, once more than 8,000 Dongjiang troops under the mountain riot, he will also be blind.

Shang Kexi is Mao Wenlong's son, and Mao Wenlong was promoted from the ranks to the position of this general guerrilla, it can be said that Shen Shikui, the father-in-law, betrayed without the accident of his betrayal.

It's no wonder that the eldest brother Kong Youde, who kowtows to the handle, is so shocked and incomprehensible.

Fortunately, Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming, who had contributed to the suppression of the rebellion this time, desperately kowtowed and begged for Shang Kexi's next life, otherwise, the furious Mao Wenlong would have cut him down on the spot.

At this time, he was also fighting with blood, listening to Kong Youde's painful and complicated questioning, this Shang Kexi covered his forehead with his bloody hand and laughed.

"It's good to stay in Phi Island, hehe, hahahaha, big brother, we are living well, drinking all day long, drunk and dreaming of death, only in dreams can we go back to our hometown! That's good! ”

Later generations will Kong Youde, Shang Kexi, Geng Zhongming collectively known as the three feudatories, many people in later generations have the impression that the three of them betrayed the Ming Dynasty together to take refuge in the Houjin, but in fact, the three Shun kings are not the same advance and retreat, less than a year after the death of Mao Wenlong in history, the indignant Kong Youde launched the Wuqiao Mutiny in Shandong, and fought to the death with the Ming army for several months, and turned Shandong into a ruin after going to sea to defect to the Houjin, and Shang Kexi was guarding Lushun until Chongzhen ten years, on the one hand, he was really disappointed in the Ming Dynasty, on the other hand, Shen Shikui designed to kill him, forced him to have no way out, so he ruthlessly voted for Houjin.

No one is a natural traitor, even if it is Shang Kexi, who is full of infamy in later generations, the blood in his heart is still hot at this time, he and Hou Jin first have a hatred of killing their mother, and then they have a hatred of killing their father!

"What are we doing on Phi Dao, are our ancestors buried in Phi Dao? In the early years, Mao Shuai also led everyone to attack Jiannu together, we fought Lushun, Jinzhou, Haizhou, and even almost touched the city wall of Shenyang, but what have we done in the past few years? Doing business with Jiannu, selling ginseng, selling his mother's cloth, Lao Tzu is not a dealer, if this continues, when will Liaodong be taken back? ”

His eyes were scarlet, his beard was open, Shang Kexi roared angrily, Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming, who roared at him, were also speechless, in Phi Dao, who was not driven out of his hometown, how could he and Geng Zhongming not have relatives who fell under the Houjin Sword Soldiers, but the days of the past few years have been too dull and too comfortable, and they have already worn out their edges and corners.

"The two brothers Yuan Dashuai really want to be a slave, you and I are both hot-blooded men, follow the brothers! Even if the blood is sprinkled under the city of Shenyang, it is better than spending time on this broken island! ”

These words made Kong Youde wake up suddenly, but then his rough face was correct, and he shook his head very seriously.

"Mao Shuai treats me as heavy as a mountain, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in the surname Yuan, their Wenchen scholars can say with one mouth, if you really go to the battle, you will finish the calf, and the real war has to be a warrior like Mao Shuai, in recent years, Mao Shuai is just waiting for an opportunity, and when it is really time to use his life, Mao Shuai will also take our Dongjiang Army to fight to the death with Jiannu!"

"Okay, this is the last day of our brothers, dry this bowl of wine, and in the future, we will each be our own masters! Come, let's get together and disperse, let's go! ”

"Brother is right,!"

In the end, Geng Zhongming interrupted the dispute, and in his nod, the soldiers served three bowls of wine, and sighed with emotion, Shang Kexi picked up a bowl of hot sorghum wine, poured it down, and followed by Kong Youde and Shang Kexi also drank it all. The warriors of this era are so straightforward, never drag mud and water, the wine is dry, the three big bowls are smashed on the ground, and the three people have parted ways since then, if they meet on the battlefield, they will no longer talk about any love, just fight to the death!

This head with Shang Kexi with some cronies on Yuan Chonghuan's boat, the day's bloodshed finally fell silent with the sunset, but the task of the Dongjiang Army was not over, and the corpses were collected by them, these men can obviously laugh at the battlefield like heroes, even if they die, they will die on the battlefield to resist foreign races, but because of Yuan Chonghuan's decision, he Mao Jue's decision, but he died on this desert island without a name.

Looking at the tombstones made directly from the wooden planks of the broken ships inserted in the graves, Mao Jue himself was a little embarrassed.

This was the second time he had witnessed the bloody scenes of this era, and although he did not carry a knife today, there were at least three or four people who fell under his shot. Fortunately, Mao Jue didn't have any guilt in his heart, more than 100 soldiers died today, saving the Wuqiao Mutiny in the future, and without King Jin Sanshun, there will be fewer unjust souls in the Central Plains.

Just when Mao Jue was distracted, a slap suddenly slapped him on the shoulder, and he turned his head suddenly, but it was Mao Wenlong who also finished sorting out the chaotic Dongjiang Army and returned to the island.

"I've seen my father!"

At this time, Mao Wenlong was undoubtedly the most satisfied with his waste son, seeing Mao Jue clenching his fists, a rare love bloomed from the face of this old man, laughed and slapped him on the shoulder again, and the old guy smiled very demonically.

"Where are you and my father and son so much red tape, you kid is good at everything, but he suffers too much from those rotten sour water!"

"Let's go, go home with Lao Tzu!"

The hearty laughter echoed, and with the back of the Dongjiang Army, the silhouette of Shuangdao bathed in the afterglow slowly disappeared into the night, sitting on the ship, Mao Jue exhaled a breath of turbidity from the bottom of his heart, so many days, a knife hanging on the door of his head can be regarded as a drop.

It's a pity that Mao Jue didn't know that the birthday he was looking forward to was still early!