Unknowingly, Mao Jue replaced the imperial court, became the target of Yu Dacheng's complaint, and became the backer of him, the civil minister, and the officialdom of Shandong had an extra advertising slogan!

Something to find Mao Jue!

When Yu Dacheng's angry letter reached Heilongjiang, it was already the end of February and the beginning of March, and the March of the lunar calendar was almost more than April of the Gregorian calendar.

But Mao Jue's budget is really good, the river passes through the ruins of the ancient city, and the surging water directly makes a bend, and now he has figured out that this place is really famous, and the old city of Ningguta is not far from here.

There is a proverb when developing the Great Northern Wilderness, chopsticks can sprout, and the land can produce oil! Originally, Mao Jue moved out of Baima Mountain City and many people from the guards, and these people were still a little reluctant in their hearts, but as soon as they arrived at the place, this resentment immediately dissipated, and the land was too fat!

And Mao Jue's land policy is tenfold! There are ten acres of land in Baimachuan, and you can directly get 100 acres here, and 30 acres is 300 acres, which is simply a lot of money.

This is really a magical land, the development of the Great Northern Wilderness in later generations is developed in a fiery enthusiasm, now this enthusiasm has traveled for more than 300 years, to the end of the Ming Dynasty, with the waves of ships to the Dongjiang immigrants here, all of a sudden they are also desperately rooted in the field, next to the river bank, one by one the ditches began to see the first signs on the river beach.

It's only been a few days.

In later generations, Heilongjiang produced one-fifth of the country's grain, and Wuchang rice became synonymous with high-quality rice.

It's just that Mao Jue is still worried.

In later generations, the Great Northern Wilderness was developed, and 5 million people were mobilized, and 540,000 young intellectuals in cities and towns put down their books and invested in construction, which was fully developed for 60 years. Only 50,000 people! Moreover, there is a lack of strong labor, and it is not enough to develop this Mudanjiang, let alone turn the entire Sanjiang Plain and the Heilongjiang River basin into farms.

Man! Where did you get someone?

On the edge of the river beach, the Liao horses extorted from Huang Taiji directly hung up the harness and pulled the plow, and the military dependents of the 1st to 10th regiments of Tieshan brandished whips and raced against time to draw new traces on the ground, walking under the river bank, Mao Jue looked at Yu Dacheng's letter with a sad face.

"General, you look for me!"

This reading effort, the voice of interest and hurried voice had already come, and a horse face suddenly broke into Mao Jue's eyes, which frightened Mao Jue a lot.

Farming is obviously not what Wen Meng is interested in, recently the physical training of the troops has been changed to open up wasteland, even if the officers have to follow the field, even if they are paid half a salary, Wen Meng is also idle eggs are hurting, this seems to have a task, and the pockmarks on his face seem to be glowing with golden light.

But then Mao Jue was not angry, but he almost didn't let him squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

"Well, I'm looking for you! I will inform you, your Tieshan First Regiment is in charge, and the Iron Mountain Staff General will start to resign from his post today, and will be transferred to Denglai Road to prepare for the garrison of the Zhenhai Station, and he will go to his post tomorrow!"

"General, my little ancestor! What a mistake did we Lao Wen make! ”

Crying with a sad face, Wen Meng almost didn't kneel, full of sadness, he grew his arms depressedly, and pleaded pitifully.

"The training of the first regiment has not been left behind, and the task of plowing the fields has also been overcompleted, it won't be that time! That's also Kong Youde, this guy Zhang Luo secretly ran out to hunt and drink, he poured most of a jar of Shanxi Laofen wine, and our Lao Wen drank half a bowl, and if he wants to go to exile, he will be punished first! Our old text is wronged! ”

"Huh? You went out to drink and hunt with Lao Tzu on your back! Good for you, Wen Meng!"

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain, Mao Jue was angry and jumped high, jumping and shouting.

"This month, you will be fined half a month! Let you disobey military orders!"

This is also the characteristic of the Dongjiang River, the generals of Liaozhen are eager to be transferred to the interior, especially the second-tier Taiping areas such as Denglai Road, but in the eyes of the Dongjiang people, being transferred out of the Dongjiang River is no different from exile! The cohesion of this land can be seen! The punishment is also stronger than being exiled, and Wen Meng is immediately a hippie smiling face and baring his teeth there.

"Don't say half a month, half a year is no problem, then the general, little ancestor, don't you have to go to the Laoshizi Zhenhai Institute?"

"Yes, you don't have to!"

Still gritting his teeth so much, going out to hunt is not called Lao Tzu! Mao Jue snorted in annoyance.

"Then go back to plowing the fields. I'll transfer Shen Rong's Bitter Leaf First and Second Regiment!"

"Lao Tzu's father-in-law, Governor Yu, was attacked by the Xiangmazi bandits, and the troops of the local guard station were useless, so I asked for help from our Dongjiang, originally you were my uncle, and I wanted to transfer your department to make a quick buck, okay, you don't want to, some people are willing!"

Wen Meng was dumbfounded, watching Mao Jue throw the letter group into the river, and walked forward with a big grin, he asked anxiously with great sadness.

"The appointment is just a pretense, and it will be transferred back?"

"Oh, my little ancestor, what kind of responsibility can Shen Rong take on, let me tell you, this thing is a pervert! A few days ago, the underwear of the Vladivostok Guard Women's Corps was stolen, and this is what happened! My unit was in charge of the inspection, and it took a few packs of cigarettes to gag my mouth! Most of his subordinates are barbarians, what can he do!"

"Good! You kid takes bribes! Damn, Lao Tzu really thought about letting you go to Kuye Town to brush the toilet! ”

"Little ancestor, I'm your own uncle! When you were a child, you pulled your pants, or did our old Wen wash them for you......"

"Shut up!"

His face twitched, and Mao Jue's head couldn't help but pop out a few green tendons.

In the end, under the bribery of Rizhao Green Tea, Dong'e Ejiao and Texas Grilled Chicken, Wen Meng passed five levels and killed six generals together, and won this opportunity to go on the expedition, Vladivostok Port, in the jealousy of Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming, Shen Rong and the huge sea generals' red eyes, this goods sat on Mao Jue's flagship Black Pearl, standing on the deck with a big grin and waving his hand.

"No need to send it, let's go back as soon as Lao Wen goes, and I'll bring you special products when I come back!"

Beside him, a handful of hair was also exposed, this time to send troops, Mao Jue not only mobilized the Ministry of Wen and Meng, but also sent Song Xiance, a special salesman for the Dongjiang River, but unfortunately this Song Datou is too short, and his feet are exposed.

"Huh! Shady employment!"

Seeing this cargo on the deck, Kong Youde and the guys grinned together.

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After all, the steam engine had not yet been loaded on the ship, and it landed at the military port of Lutun Island, crossed the Dongjiang River, and once again took a ship across the sea to Shandong, and when the Wen and Mengbu arrived in Dengzhou, it was already mid-March.

The ancient port of Dengzhou, the place where the Dongjiang Army once focused on attacking, is now a queue to welcome, with thousands of sergeants standing guard on the edge of the port with flags, typical bureaucracy, the port has been cleaned up, the houses and shops have all been closed, and the merchant and fishing boats have also been driven aside.

Compared with more than half a month ago, Yu Dacheng seemed to be a little older again, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the sea anxiously.

"Futai, here!"

A few sail shadows slowly appeared on the sea, at this height, there is no doubt that there are only warships on the Dongjiang River, it is not that the Ming Dynasty can't build giant ships in this era, but the ships can be taken seriously, and only Mao Jue is an alternative who is willing to spend a huge posture, looking at the sails, Yu Dacheng seems to have finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But it didn't take long for his brow to lock again.

From its establishment to now, there are five or six years, although the Dongjiang sailors have not been classified into the official pro-corps, but they have experienced the previous wars of the Japanese State, and the level is not too much even in the face of the Jiangnan Sailors, three huge sailing ships docked, it only took more than ten minutes, after all, it was one of Mao Jue's fathers-in-law, or the governor, Wen Mengsong also had to give face, after getting off the boat, they knelt on the ground with a standard military salute.

"The last general/subordinate officer meets the governor!"

"That's it?"

Looking at the cavalry post of the first regiment that led the horse down from the three second-class battleships, Yu Dacheng asked worriedly, but before Song Xiance could speak, Wen Meng, who was straight-eyed, had already rushed to speak.

"As far as our regiment is concerned, the sailors on the ship have to return to the Dongjiang River!"

Obviously, the corners of Yu Dacheng's mouth twitched, and without saying a word, he turned around and left in annoyance, and the Shaoxing master Fang Bingwen who followed him looked cold and said indifferently.

"Your barracks are ready! Come with the contemptible people! ”

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It's no wonder that Yu Dacheng is a little unhappy, when Mao Jue is in trouble, he is mobilizing the power of the entire Denglai Road, and the 12,000 soldiers and horses of the seventeen or eighteen guards are almost moving in the nest, but Denglai Road is in trouble, Yu Dacheng originally thought that Mao Jue would send at least about 3,000 troops, but he didn't expect that only one regiment of more than 800 people would send him.

The barracks are vacant.

But after all, it's an elite soldier outside the gates! Although they were given a cold reception, after being settled, Wen Meng and Song Xiance were quickly recruited to the governor's yamen.

is also influenced by the Dongjiang River, Yu Dacheng actually has a sand table of Denglai Road under his hands, which is clearly marked with Laiyang, Chongshan, Dengzhou Laizhou and other places, and even the small Tunzhuang village below is also a non-falling.

The black ink dripped heavily in the south of Dengzhou Mansion, like a dark cloud to cover up several Tun Grange, and a small piece of wood was also resting on the map, which represented the significance of the defensive position in the Dongjiang River, but it was also covered by a piece of ink, no wonder Yu Dacheng was anxious, in the past half a month, three more Tun Grange was attacked by the Xiangma thieves, and he organized a defensive battle, and he was defeated!

If you can't pacify the place quickly, this year's spring ploughing will inevitably be delayed, and this year, as Mao Jue said, there are too few things to do, too many mouths, he Yu Dacheng is a rare doer, if he makes a mistake, I believe that the impeachment of the DPRK and the Central Committee will immediately fall on the cabinet table like snowflakes.

"What about the losses?"

has been in Dongjiang for a long time, Song Xiance also knows how to do it, his hands are on the sand table, he twisted his brows and asked directly, but Yu Dacheng was stunned, paused, and replied gloomily.

"Six Tuntian Zhuangzi! There were 1,300 people killed and plundered, and a total of 3,000 men and horses from the standard battalion, Zhenhai and Dinghai were deployed in Chongshan, and five days ago, more than 1,500 soldiers of Dinghai were killed in Xiaozhongling, but they were defeated, and 170 officers and soldiers were killed. ”

"Where's the Ringing Horse Thief?"

After a full pause for a few seconds, Yu Dacheng shook his head with a red face.

"They took the corpses, but according to the soldiers, they should be beheaded at the tenth level!"

Wen Meng was a little speechless, and said that the soldiers of this inland guard were corrupted, and it was really the case, more than 1,500 officers and soldiers fought against about 800 ringing horse thieves, and it was said that they were beheaded at the tenth level?

was also grinning, pointing at the small heavy ridge, Song Xiance helplessly hugged Yu Dacheng with his fist.

"Can you go to the battlefield?"

Yu Dacheng is a pragmatic official, he is cheerfully waving to the door.

"General Li, call the standard battalion, you come to lead the way!"

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The corruption of the army at the end of the Ming Dynasty is really obvious, in order to deal with the eight hundred horses, the entire Denglai Dao military town of tens of thousands of people have been mobilized, near the small heavy mountain, it is really three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, the governor standard battalion is even more heavily protected, layer upon layer, no wonder Yu Dacheng convened, these are all money and food, and so many troops are dispatched, the spring ploughing of the military tun will suffer a huge impact.

The war was only fought a few days ago, although the corpses were all put away, but the blood stains on the battlefield were not washed away, and there were still many traces left.

Bending down, Song Xiance stretched out an arrow from the crack in the stone, and Wen Meng on the other side was an expert, and in less than a moment, he turned out more than a dozen lost arrowheads, and the two of them took these things and placed them neatly in front of Yu Dacheng.

"It's ......"

"Lord Yu, didn't Xiang Mazi shoot arrows?"

"How could there be no archery, these thieves just relied on the rain of arrows to break up the ranks of the officers and soldiers, and then relied on the cavalry to disperse, do you really think that this officer does not understand the army?"

Yu Dacheng shouted unwillingly, and the two experts who listened to it immediately stood helplessly.

"My lord, these arrows are all the same, they can't all be shot by the official army, they must contain the arrows of the ringing horse, Denglai Road and Liao Town use the same armory, even the arrows of the local guard in Shandong are different from them, they are heavy arrows, that is to say, these are not ordinary ringing horse thieves, they are all official soldiers, and they may even be the Liao army!"

Yu Dacheng, who heard this, showed a little impatience on his face, the information that Mao Jue shared with him, he already knew that Liu Zeqing was a ghost, and Liu Zeqing was born in Liaozhen.

But when he said this, Song Xiance's eyes were quietly staring behind Yu Dacheng, and in these words, his Shaoxing master, Fang Bingwen's eyes, couldn't help but flicker!

(End of chapter)