It is really the most earnest parent's heart, even if Mao Jue's nerves are thick, it can be seen that Mao Wenlong is constantly paving the way for him in a series of actions these days, gradually hiding Mao Dashuai who created Dongjiang in the past, and pushing Mao Jiangye, who led Dongjiang to prosper, to the front, and trying his best to give him the opportunity to show his face.

However, Mao Jue still complained in his heart, such a big matter, Lao Mao did not communicate with him first, there are 10,000 or 20,000 people below, through their mouths, 100,000 people in Dongjiang will be able to hear his preaching, in case it is not good, his face will be lost to the Pacific Ocean.

But once it is spoken, the effect is also extraordinary, don't underestimate the power of language, more than 2,000 years ago, Chen Sheng was a little peasant and a prince will have a kind of Xiangning! sounded the death knell of Daqin! In World War II, General Patton also made a declaration that the iron-blooded US Third Army entered the hinterland of Nazi Germany within a few months after the Normandy landings, making an indelible contribution to ending World War II.

Especially the last paragraph of his speech: When twenty years later, you are sitting by the fireplace and your grandson is sitting on your lap and asks you, "Grandpa, what did you do in World War II?" You don't have to cough dryly in embarrassment, move your grandson to the other knee, and say, "Ah...... Grandpa, I was shoveling manure in Louisiana. On the contrary, brethren, you can look him in the eye and say with confidence: "Grandson, grandpa, I was in the Third Army and that George. Patton fights side by side! ”

Whenever I think of this passage, Mao Jue himself has a feeling of blood boiling, but speaking here, it doesn't quite fit the occasion, right?

A word of folks, there is no follow-up, fortunately, now he is still at the idol level, and he is a high authority, he doesn't squeak, and no one urges him, but the crowd gradually quieted down, and everyone is looking at their general!

After two or three minutes of silence, Mao Jue opened his mouth.

"This is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, originally I shouldn't have said these words, but since my father mentioned it, then Mao can only not vomit unhappy, do you know, what are the two things that haunt me the most?"

Every time Mao Wenlong speaks, it is nothing more than killing the enemy to serve the country, serving the court or something, a rhetorical question like him is the first time, not only the people below, even Mao Wenlong is a little stunned.

didn't want people to really guess, just paused, and Mao Jue continued.

"The first thing that haunted Ben's mind was last night, when he met his father, his father looked down and shook his head with emotion, our Baimachuan is like the scene of Liaoyang in the past!"

"This second room, that is, when worshipping the ancestors this morning, the ancestors of the whole wall are ranked, there are more than 200 people in the Mao family and more than 300 people in the Wen family, they are not old and dead in their hometown, but they are dead on the battlefield of Liaoyang!"

"General!"

Obviously showing anxiety, Kong Youde behind him secretly tugged at Mao Jue's sleeve, but Mao Jue ignored him at all, but roared even more indignantly.

"Once we had everything! But now, we have lost even the last piece of land, and we have to live in the narrow territory of Lee's Korea, under the fence! But even so, Houjin and Jiannu in the west are still coveting us all the time! I can't see our good! At any time, he plans to raise the whip and leap the Yalu River, seize everything from us, and turn us all into the coats of the Jurchens! What is coating? Slave!"

At this time, there was silence below, and the children showed strange looks, but the adults were sad, most of them, who did not flee the war, escape from Houjin's pursuit, and escape from their homeland!

"Salhu, Liaoshen, Guangning, these old wars, I don't want to say anything more here, the world is troubled, it's not our decision! But now in Tieyi, in Dongjiang, I can say categorically, no matter how vicious Dongyu is, Ben will never give up half an inch of Tieyi, even if it is stained with blood, not for the righteousness of the court, nor for the distinction between Yi and Han, purely to defend this homeland, my loved ones, my brothers!"

"Ben will be willing to fight for Dongjiang to the last drop of blood, what about you!"

There was a dead silence, and the entire city of Uiju seemed to be dead, but in an instant, it boiled like a pot of water.

A Spring Festival greeting was declared a war mobilization by Mao Jue, and everyone raised their arms like crazy! The screams were screaming as hard as they could, but the villagers in the entire stand were shocked one by one, and a contemplative look immediately appeared.

The first slogan of all military generals must be loyal and patriotic, but in Mao Jue's words, not for the court, not for the righteousness, just for ourselves, it can definitely be regarded as a big rebellion! Second, in his slogan, the word "Dongjiang" was proposed! Inadvertently, once again separated the Dongjiang River from the Ming Dynasty, as if the Dongjiang River was not a military region of the Ming Dynasty, but a country of its own, which made people think of the nearest ones, which were the feudal towns of the late Tang Dynasty.

Not only was the group of generals silent, but even Mao Wenlong's face twitched slightly, but he still remained silent, still silently watching this son who had become a little strange behind his back.

The earth-shattering roar lasted for a few minutes, until the crowd was tired of shouting, and a bright smile finally bloomed on Mao Jue's face.

"There will be a day of bloody war, but not today! Today, you can still celebrate! Enjoy the sweetness of a year of hard work! Enjoy peaceful days precisely because we love life! That's why we have nothing to fear!"

"Spring Festival, begin!"

As Mao Jue raised his arms upward, the cheers like a tide shook the sky again.

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The status of Yizhou at this time really replaced Liaoyang back then, because of Mao Jue's open policy, the goods from the north and south converged here, because of the Spring Festival, the entire Yizhou city Mao Jue announced that it was open for seven days, and the door was not closed at night, and the people could set up stalls at will, and the city management would not drive away. For the people of Tieyi Town, it has really become a gluttonous feast, from the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the people of ten miles and eight villages are carrying things and silver to come to the market, on the market, all kinds of strange snacks are also endless, rushing to the temple fair, shopping in the flower street, even if you don't buy anything, it is also pleasant to make a scene.

And since Mao Jue's preaching, the relationship between the Tieyi people seems to have progressed a lot, and these remnants who fled from all over the world seem to have found a sense of identity similar to the township party of the Jiangnan clan, which forms the basis for the future Dongjiang Town's secession, and everyone introduces themselves as our Tieyi people!

However, the initiator of everything has been hiding comfortably since the beginning of the new year.

"Oh~Comfortable~"

With his upper body exposed, Mao Jue couldn't help but shiver, and then let out a long breath, which was warm and full of warmth, which almost stretched out his cerebral cortex.

The biggest reason why this officer's club is built here is that there are hot springs here, the cement is built into a diversion pool, and then it is mated with tiles, and it is simply the supreme enjoyment of life to soak in this sulfur-smelling hot water in winter, and the comfortable Mao Jue even Adriana has a menstrual affair, so that he forgot the depression of abandoning his virgin status in the last few days of Chongzhen's romantic plan to go bankrupt.

followed him closely, and there was a loud noise, and when he glanced over, Mao Jue's eyes suddenly straightened.

He and Mao Wenlong, it seems that it is the first time that they have met so "frankly", and what shocked Mao Jue was the scars on this old man's body, the traces of fire, the bruises left by blunt blows, the scars, and the pits left by the arrows.

It is said that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither! But he also needs to pay for the unimaginable pain and tenacity of ordinary people, under the city of Dalinghe, Mao Jue was shot like a hedgehog, thinking that he was a tough guy, but compared with Mao Wenlong, he is really too pediatric!

"See what?"

Even if his son was stared at intently by a big man, Mao Wenlong felt uncomfortable, his beard trembled, and he scolded him angrily.

"Huh? Nothing! There is a big man who is so anxious that a scar is a man's medal of glory! Dad, you're such a man!"

"Hmph, I can't wait for less of these things!"

He curled his beard with disdain and squinted his eyes to take a bath, but it could be seen that Mao Jue's sycophant made the old man very useful.

"By the way, what have you been doing in the north lately? Damn, don't even tell Lao Tzu about Kong Youde's bastard!"

At the mention of this, Mao Wenlong was obviously a little indignant, Kong Youde was picked up by him, and he had been with Mao Jue for more than a year, and he actually gave him a mutiny, no wonder the old guy was unhappy.

But when it came to this, Mao Jue looked weak and wiped his face with a towel.

"Oh, it's nothing, a little bandit attacked Tun Tianzhuang, they thought that Lao Tzu would not be able to catch them if they hid in the mountains, Lao ......, the kid will give them some color and see!"

Don't dare to say that he occupies a county in the Li Dynasty, and plans to annex more, Mao Jue is really afraid that the old man of his family will press himself into the water to kill his relatives and eliminate harm for the Ming Dynasty.

This is not a big deal, Mao Wenlong mentioned it casually, and narrowed his eyes again, but after a while, his next sentence almost didn't make Mao Jue jump up.

"After the festival, you hand over the military affairs to Kong Youde and Wen Meng, clean up!"

"Why?"

Did this old man commit menopause? I supported myself two days ago, and now I want to have a pot end? Seeing Mao Jue's shocked appearance, Mao Wenlong opened his faint old eyes angrily and scolded.

"Look at you, there's no city at all! How will you lead this Dongjiang in the future?"

didn't let him guess more, Mao Wenlong went on to say the second thing that made Mao Jue vomit blood.

"Last month, I have been on the fold, I asked you for three months off, our Mao family has another one in Qiantang County, Hangzhou Prefecture, Lao Tzu was born there, and then went to Liaoyang Uncle's house, now the ancestral tomb in Liaoyang is gone, you are also big, it is time to go back to worship the ancestral tomb and enter the clan registration!"

"There's a family appointment for you!"

"Daddy!"

An old man with an old face, Mao Jue almost didn't cry.

"It's such a big deal, why don't you discuss it with me!"

(End of chapter)