It is estimated that what Jin Zidian wants to do most at this time is to cry a lot, and then screw off Jin Lian's head.

In order to instruct Mao Wenlong's army and contain the aggressive "Jiannu" who was already approaching Gyeonggi Province, he really came out with a lot of blood, and gave Mao Wenlong an additional 150,000 stone of Mao rice and 120,000 taels of silver, and the old guy reunited his oath with the pair of treacherous father and son of Dongjiang Town as the leader of the Li family's Joseon Governor, as long as the descendants of Houjin Aixin Jueluo did not die! The two counties of Yitetsu and even part of North and South Pyongan Province are under the command of Dongjian Town.

As soon as this oath is signed, if it is according to the division of the Japanese country, Mao Jue will also be a powerful name with a height of two or three hundred thousand stones.

For the two counties of 200,000 mu, he lost eight counties, more than 200,000 people were displaced, and now there are tens of thousands of displaced people marching to Gyeonggi, losing no less than 400,000 stone in money and grain, and losing his wife and soldiers! He's gone!

In this agreement, Mao Jue opened his mouth to ask for this Xiongjin shipyard, and the old guy didn't even have the heart to pay attention to it, so he directly hummed and acquiesced.

It's really like the person who beat you has to spend your money! At this end, Huangzhou began to transfer grain and rice to Xiongjin, Mao Wenlong was embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was, and immediately patted his chest and sent the five brothers of the Liu family plus more than 6,000 Dongjiang cavalry out to supervise the army, Jin Zidian was also relieved, and gathered the reinforcements from the various provinces of Huanghai and Gyeonggi and Hamgyong, and drove to the vicinity of Huangzhou together.

In fact, the real "Jiannu cavalry" has long since retreated, and there are only tens of thousands of homeless people who have been robbed and ruined and can't survive in the Li Dynasty.

But this has nothing to do with Mao Jue for the time being, after all, most of the infantry under his command is still infantry, the main combat pro-corps is still staring at Yizhou, and the rest of the cavalry is taken away by Hu Meng, and the front line is under the unified command of Liu Xingqi, and he is useless.

And the matter started because of him, and he also shared a large share of the spoils, 10,000 stone of grain, 10,000 taels of silver, note that this is only for him, not the entire Tieshan, Mao Youde, Shen Rong and other subordinates have other distributions, all say that men become bad when they have money, and with silver in their hands, Mao Jue naturally wants to do something.

So, he maintained a large group of big men!

The beach in May is really cold, especially on the high-latitude coastline, the sea breeze drills down the neck, and people shiver with cold, but the coast is dry and hot.

The basic national policy of the Li Dynasty is only two words, and it is a big deal!

If it was okay in the peaceful years, there would be a lord on the head of the Li Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty would not ask for much tribute, and the people's lives would be considered to be peaceful and contentment, and even the standard of living might exceed that of the people of the Central Plains, but this is a troubled time, but it is difficult to say.

On the one hand, the Li Dynasty needs to support a huge group of scholars and bureaucrats, on the other hand, it also needs to support a part of the Dongjiang River, Liaodong Town Soldiers, after the Ding Mao chaos, although unwilling, concealing the Ming Dynasty, the Li Dynasty also contributed a part of the grain to the Later Jin, paying taxes, this year, it is even more war-like, because Jin ordered a greed, which led the Dongjiang cavalry to pretend to be a slave and enter the Kou, and paid Mao Wenlong more than 100,000 stone How did the grain come from, and it had to be exploited from the people, and many families were already on the verge of famine.

This one, working a day to give a pound of rice, Mao Jue's shipyard is simply a paradise, except for the old and frail or women, children and children are excluded, half of Xiongjin's strong men come to work for Mao Jue.

It's just that now, the shelves of the ship have not been erected, after all, there are no drawings, but the scale of labor is not small at all, after all, the shipbuilding wood hoarded here has been going on for decades, and many of them have been damaged, and the wood is not used for the whole root, it needs to be broken into planks, which are heavy manual work.

The grain given by the Li Dynasty was exchanged for the strong men of the Li Dynasty to work as coolies for themselves, and the trade was good enough, and there were sawdust flying everywhere, and huge mountain trees were cut into full shapes and stacked together.

Not to mention, this temporary Xiongjin scholar Yin Shu is really a talent, nearly more than 1,000 young people were dispatched by him clearly, some people are responsible for picking, removing the rotten ship wood, some of the damage and can be used to directly resist it, nearly more than 400 carpenters' skills are responsible for using axes, saws, planers to plane the ship planks into shape, open wood, polish, pour materials, and make them orderly, and the last part is to hold the formed ship board aside and store it.

More than a dozen soldiers carried Yanling knives on their waists, wearing cotton armor on their bodies, and patrolled the shipyard of Li Sunsin, but the leaders of these soldiers were a little unbearable, the smell of wood was so smoked that Wen Meng couldn't help but sneeze, it was estimated that it was dust allergy, a sneeze sprayed a lot of sawdust, this battlefield knife cut into the flesh without frowning the fierce man at this time but even snot with tears flowing, almost did not straighten up his waist.

"I said Lao Wen, if it really doesn't work, you can go back first, right?"

In fact, I really couldn't bear this thing and sprayed the snot on the plain clothes behind him, which was finally embroidered, and the robe for himself was forced, Mao Jue turned around sadly for the third time, and persuaded helplessly, but as always, Wen Meng wiped his tears and snot, and shouted vaguely.

"The last general swears to defend the general!"

The pro-army has only come a hundred, Liu Chong, Shen Rong, Da Dahai and Su Fatzi are all staying in Yizhou, after all, the opposite side is next to Jiannu, and he Wenmeng is a pro-soldier Qianhu with him, he is definitely not worried about Mao Jue.

Not only is he Mao Jue's uncle, but now Mao Jue's life and death can be shared with 800 personal soldiers and 7,000 Tieshan Army.

But just now I have expressed my loyalty, and this thing touched a handful of tears again, and shouted sadly.

"But the general! What's the use of all this broken wood? Ah sneeze~"

"This isn't broken wood!"

In later generations, it will cost tens of thousands to buy a solid wood bed, Mao Jue has slept on a particleboard bed for so many years, and the wood of the ship is worth a lot of money when he has not gone to the landscape boat yard, and there are a lot of planed wooden boards around him.

"These are hopes!"

"I said uncle! This is the shipyard, and there are one or two thousand of our Iron Mountain Army nearby! Can you go back, this is the fourth snot spray on me! What can I do here? ”

It's really called changing the face, just now he was a philosopher, and then Mao Jue turned into a bitter gourd face again, and he spread his hands sadly, and Wen Meng, who listened to it, shook his head again, and shook the big snot that came out of his nose.

The mandarin duck battle robe is too conspicuous, reflected in the strong sunhalo by the sea, faintly emitting a red reflection, like a red lantern in the dark night, not far from the robe, has been stacked on a pile of wood more than one person high, the creaking rope tightened sound is sour, this sound is not special in the shipyard, after all, the saw is also tied to this thick rope, but with the creak, a little cold faintly emerged, revealing an extraordinary dangerous atmosphere.

"I said, I'm fine!"

Before Mao Jue's words fell, there was a slamming sound, and the familiar sound of breaking the air immediately made Wen Meng's nerves seem to be broken in confusion, and he pounced on Mao Juemeng, who was hiding from his nose backwards, and wanted to pounce on him, but unfortunately, it was a step too late, and the arrow pierced Mao Jue's back with a whistling wind, and with a flutter, he fell directly to the ground.

"Protect the general!"

Almost out of breath, roaring, Wen Meng blocked in front of Mao Jue, and more than a dozen pro-soldiers also suddenly woke up, hula formed a human wall, but this kung fu, a few arrows flew over, and in the sound of thudging arrows, several people fell down one after another.

"Ge Laozi!"

I don't know who is really planning to put Mao Jue to death, after the rain of arrows, immediately six or seven assassins wearing boatmen's mud handles brandished hand knives and axes that they don't know how to bring in, and rushed out from the side, how many days have not been so embarrassed, Wen Meng pulled out a knife like a tiger, the waist knife and the hand knife collided together, and the ping pong burst out with a series of sparks.

But the strange thing is that he was still snot and tears, and he saw a big man with a tiger's back crying and slashing with three assassins with a knife, and a knife into the chest of the assassin on the right hand side, nailing him to the pile of wood.

In the TV, the assassins are strong in martial arts, one can fight ten, the officers and soldiers are like waste, making people fall to the ground, obviously but in fact it is like that, after all, the physical fitness is there, this is almost a year, there are eggs in the morning, meat at noon and evening, the bud rice flour cake is full of rice, and the physical fitness of Mao Jue's personal soldiers has been high and many short soldiers are in the middle of each other, and in less than a few breaths, the seven assassins who killed were cut down to the ground one after another.

But at this juncture, Mao Jue, who was lying on the ground with bared teeth, actually stood up scolding, and in his ears, the sound of the bowstring tightening once again made Wen Meng's back gush into a cold sweat, and the knife wiped through the killer's neck, ignoring the hot blood spurted, the old guy turned around and shouted in horror.

"Be careful!"

Bang~

The tail of the arrow more than half a meter long trembled sharply, pierced into the wood a few centimeters deep, and the arrow was invisible, and on the pile of wood opposite, a black mark of gunpowder burned was still scorching, holding his waist, Mao Jue grinned and pulled down the heart guard from the back.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, but don't let that bastard run away!"

Hit the cold arrow! It was the first time for Mao Jue, but he was neither surprised nor excited, and pulled his throat angrily.

"This guy was shot! I can't run far, I won't catch Lao Tzu back this time! Don't get paid! ”

This voice simply blew up in the shipyard, and in an instant, thousands of bears boiled over......