Mao Jue had the urge to use a hammer to smash Mao Wenlong's skull open and release the water inside, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to please him. It doesn't matter if you die, what should I do?

"Father!"

If you should pretend to be a grandson, you have to pretend to be a grandson, and Mao Jue hurriedly hugged her fist sadly. But this Mao Wenlong suddenly smiled and waved his hand, but he actually pulled Mao Jue seriously and dragged him to the bedside.

"You! I used to think that you would die studying, but you don't have the guts, and your brain should always be enlightened, but now it's good, you have the guts, but your brain is not open. ”

"Now that Yuan Chonghuan has just ascended to the position of governor of Liaodong, the official document he sent asked Ben Shuai to visit Ningyuan, if Ben Shuai is not going, it is to give him the truth, and when the time comes, the attack in the DPRK and China will be like a tide, and the father has fallen into passivity, these days, it is not the big knife and spear that kills people, but the knife mouth of those bullshit princes in the court, then the fuck is called killing people without blood."

When it comes to the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but spit viciously, don't look at him now in a high position, but he is not grateful at all for what cabinet or military department, at his age, he happened to witness a series of shocking changes in Liaodong, the entire Apocalypse Dynasty, Liao affairs have become a victim of the party struggle in the DPRK, you sing and I will dismantle the stage, and a person takes turns to appear on the stage.

As soon as the Liao affairs improved, they all came to grab the credit, and as soon as the Liao affairs deteriorated, the bigwigs in Beijing patted their butts and left, and what was even worse was that after sending the political enemies to Liaodong, they had to make stumbles behind them, greedy for military salaries, and drag the military situation, as if this Ming Dynasty was not their country.

In the Liaoyang tragedy, Mao Wenlong's entire Mao family of more than 200 people died in the military disaster, and the previous Mao Jue was almost stupid, if Mao Wenlong could have a good impression of the bigwigs in the DPRK and China, it would be strange.

It's no wonder that Mao Wenlong was so angry with Mao Jue's nerdy appearance before.

Exhaling evil breath, Mao Wenlong looked out of the cabin gloomily, took Mao Jue's hand and continued.

"He Yuan Manzi wants to deal with Lao Tzu, but he is not without consideration, after all, this Dongjiang Town is built by you Lao Tzu and me, if he dares to detain Lao Tzu, Dongjiang will be chaotic, Guangning has just made a mutiny, Dongjiang will make trouble again, don't wait for three years, he Yuan Manzi will have to fall, this guy is too angry, and there is an idle egg in the court staring at him!"

Mao Wenlong is full of confidence, but Mao Jue, who can listen to it, rubs his head with a headache again, Mao Wenlong's worst plan is to detain him by Yuan Chonghuan and deprive him of his military power, but people are much more ruthless than he imagined, go directly to Phi Dao, and chop off your old man's head.

But Mao Wenlong's words are right, Dongjiang Town really can't leave him, as soon as he died, the next year Jiannu soldiers pointed directly at the Beijing Division, Phi Dao, the nail behind the nail basically did nothing, and before the fall of Chongzhen ten years, Phi Dao mutiny four or five times, and finally Mao Wenlong's elite, that is, the three big brothers who drank with Mao Jue, Mao Kexi, Mao Zhongming also rebelled, smashed half of Shandong, and finally brought the most elite firearms troops of the Ming Dynasty to Jiannu, these are like dominoes, It started with Yuan Chonghuan killing Mao Wenlong.

No, the one who really pushes this domino should be Chongzhen, who is very happy.

Mao Jue was sad and wanted to persuade him, it was rare for his son to be filial, worried about himself, and didn't follow those royal historians like the nerds before and muttered behind his back, Mao Wenlong was a lot more happy, and patted the bed to stop Mao Jue's words.

"You Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian, this time I also brought 3,000 soldiers and horses, when Lao Tzu more than 30 brothers went to Zhenjiang, he Yuan Manzi was still a nerd in Fujian!"

"It's you kid, give Lao Tzu some tricks in the future, you should make money for silver, you should pull people to pull people, this world has begun to be chaotic, there are silver and soldiers in your hands, you can stand on your feet, what kind of imperial examination, you will die studying all your life, and you will make a miasma of smoke and miasma in the bastards, and there is no big deal!"

Looking at the old man's spittle and splashing stars, I don't know why, Mao Jue suddenly had a feeling that his father scolded him for hating iron but not steel, which made him look in a trance, a trace of homesickness hit his heart, and he lowered his head for a moment, he controlled his emotions, but he touched it in his arms.

"Father, please accept this gun!"

Looking at the rough one, the wood of the gun handle is all Cai'an, like a child's toy more than a weapon's revolver, Mao Wenlong is knowledgeable, and he received it in his hand with great interest, and weighed it twice.

"This thing is the one you killed Shen Qian? Before, Wen Lao Hammer and Lao Tzu said that you can shoot four times, but Lao Tzu really didn't believe it. ”

"Father, this gun can fire a total of six shots in a row, here is a drum, draw half of the middle core, you can take it out, the flint is excited, the gunpowder is stuffed into the drum, the projectile is in front, thirty meters, within one, one shot is knocked down, send it to the father for self-defense, take care!"

"Okay, even if your kid has filial piety, Lao Tzu accepted this thing."

slapped the gun and a pack of bullets on the bed, and finally Mao Wenlong pressed Mao Jue's shoulder again, and nodded with satisfaction.

"This is what it looks like, do a good job for Lao Tzu!"

"Yes, Father!"

…………

got off the boat and returned to the sentinel ship in the huge sea again, although he failed to persuade Mao Wenlong to come back, but Mao Jue felt more warmth in his heart at this time, and he also felt more relieved, watching these Dongjiang fleets disappear into the night, standing at the bow of the ship, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he didn't move for a long time.

Now he also figured it out, although Yuan Chonghuan was ambitious and talented, he was not stupid, and now that he had not touched Dongjiang Town, he did not dare to attack Mao Wenlong easily, and provoked a mutiny enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention that Mao Wenlong also brought 3,000 elite soldiers.

But next time, if Yuan Manzi comes to the island in person, it will not be so easy to deal with, he still needs to prepare more during this time, and now he has a thousand households in his hands, that is the capital, since he has come to this era, he must not let the tragedy of the Dongjiang River repeat again!

"Master Qian, let's go back?"

Now he is more careful with Mao Jue, the big sea is more careful, this lord is surnamed Mao, and he also went to Mao Shuai's boat in the middle of the night to take a walk, and more importantly, he just said cruel words to his top boss.

"Okay, it's done, let's go back!"

In a good mood, Mao Jue patted this guy's shoulder when he turned around, and said with a smile: "Lao Pang, Lao Tzu remembers you!" ”

The old face couldn't help but be stunned, and then the huge sea also showed a face full of joy, and then raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, go back! Go back! ”

…………

This night was noisy, it was already late at night when I returned to Phi Dao, I had already drunk, and then this toss, when I returned to the barracks, Mao Jue was on the pillow, and slept like a dead pig.

But before he could rest enough, early the next morning, another "alarm clock" buzzed around his ears, was pushed up, and looking at the sky outside, Mao Jue couldn't help but feel resentful, rubbing his head and shouting unhappily.

"Lao Pang, what's the matter, get Lao Tzu up so early in the morning?"

His top boss was resentful of lack of sleep, and this huge sea was also drumming, and he finally squeezed out a smiling face, but the smile was more ugly than crying.

"That Mr. Qian, it's more duty today, and the brothers are waiting for Mr. Qian, you to go and give the duty! Who goes to patrol the sea! ”

Coldly, Mao Jue sobered up a lot, yesterday he was still thinking about the heavy task left by Mao Wenlong, attracting some people, and then it would be easy to deal with Yuan Manzi, how can he be lazy today, besides, what he has done is really incompetent, he has been admitting it for two days, and his subordinates have actually seen a huge sea.

"Okay, clean up, Ben will go on an errand!"

stretched his waist, reached out and took off the cotton armor hanging next to him, draped in a pair, Mao Jue said.

In film and television dramas, the military camps are all tents surrounded by deer villages, but in fact, the Tunjun army is generally like a small town, all of which are brick and adobe houses.

After washing his face, wearing cotton armor and wearing a helmet, Mao Jue was quite curious to follow the huge sea to work, in that class room, some of his subordinates were really waiting there early, a total of fifteen or sixteen. However, it is completely different from the soldiers in his impression, these guys are really good and bad, the old ones are already fifty or sixty years old, half of their teeth have been lost, thirty or forty years old, a set of cotton armor looks brand new, and before they can enter the house, they have heard the chaotic discussion in the middle of the house.

There was no discipline at all, and Mao Jue, who listened, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I've seen a thousand households!"

Pushing open the door and entering the house, these guys finally restrained a little, and saluted together with their fists, and there was only a table and a chair in the whole room, Mao Jue also walked directly behind the table, sat down, and then raised his hand.

"Get up!"

"Xie Qianhu!"

After saluting, in front of these generals, a tall and thin general, with a big beard on his half face, was the first to buzz and shout.

"Lord Qianhu, the beginning of this decade has arrived, how to be on duty this month, please show it to Lord Qianhu!"

This is really the first time that the eldest girl got on the sedan chair, Mao Jue was a little numb, and asked with a pretended to clear her throat.

"How did you take turns last month?"

"Back to the words of the thousands of households, we have been vacant for more than two years in thousands of households, and we have patrolled on weekdays, all of them are the last generals and Shen Baihu to patrol the northeast, inspect the area of the Yalu River Estuary in Tieshan, Zhang Baihu out of Shuangyu, Taiping Island, Old Man Zhao, Pang Baihu, Jin Baihu out of Zhangzi Island and Ludao, each with manpower, one patrol every three days!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the general flag who was listening to the big sea became difficult to look at first, but he didn't dare to interject, and the rest of the hundreds of households also had different expressions, some proud, some disappointed, who knew that this kung fu Mao Jue actually stood up suddenly on the table.

"What?"

"Senhu-sama, what's wrong?"