Liu Xingzhi, Liu Xingzuo's brothers are well-known scoundrels on the island, mad dogs, they are Kaiyuan people, but they defected to Nurhachi and became his generals, and then because they were excluded, Liu Xingzuo took more than 800 Han people and Jurchen soldiers to Phi Dao when Ding Mao was in chaos, and then Liu Xingzhi defected to several successively.

It is indeed ironic, they are one of the most fierce ace armies on Phi Island, and it is not uncommon for them to bully their comrades and rob them of supplies on weekdays.

Sure enough, even if Mao Jue went to ask for it in person, a few donkey balls and balls were determined, and there was no such thing! There was absolutely no military ration from the Yizi battalion, and it was really not good to tear his face with a few leper dogs because of this incident, Mao Jue had to consider himself unlucky.

The moonlight shining on the island's harbor and listening to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore of the sea are extraordinarily quiet and romantic.

In a few mouthfuls of black pots that are larger than the pig food in later generations, the pickled fresh fish turns over the milky white soup, exuding a particularly attractive taste, and there are steamed corn and steamed buns next to it, and the soldiers of the Xida Battalion B-shaped war battalion, who have not eaten a full meal for more than half a month since the Shuangdao Mutiny, are waiting in line next to them with saliva rubbing their hands.

The sea is really inexhaustible, inexhaustible granary, more than 100 barrels of pickled fish were transferred from the village of Baihu with three surnames, and then went to Mao Youde to fight the autumn breeze, and finally paid 300 taels of silver, which can be regarded as the purchase of more than 1,000 people this month.

There is a big squid roasted on the fire, how can such a big thing in the future cost twenty or thirty yuan, but now it is casually caught in the sea, and some are, but the chili sauce that is quite cheap in the later generations has become out of print, not to mention the chili peppers, the bud rice and potatoes have not been passed over, and now the kimchi that the Korean Kingdom is proud of across the sea is still in the womb of the mother's womb, and the spicy roasted squid Mao Jue is not edible, and it can only be tasted with sea salt.

On the fire, the roasted squid seemed to have a bitter face, looking at Mao Jue, holding a branch, Mao Jue was also looking at this thing with a bitter face, although there was a fish seller recently, and he could produce two or three hundred barrels a month, but the business time was still short, and he only saved more than six hundred taels in total, and this time, half of it was gone.

"Young master, don't you don't like to listen to our old words, if you want me to say, give them what they are used to! Are you still bothered to buy fish and food? These bastards don't appreciate it at all, look at that guy! ”

Under the fire at the other end, Hu Meng and those still happy soldiers were also nibbling on steamed buns and fishing for fish and meat, but these guys really didn't show any gratitude, they didn't even look at it like here, they ate so peacefully, and followed by Mao Jue to roast the fire, Wen Meng couldn't help but shout indignantly.

"If you want me to say, you should starve them for a few days, and then these killings will know who is grandpa!"

"Alright!"

The squid in his hand is almost fragrant inside and out, tearing half of it to the plain clothes, looking at this girl's hot left hand to the right hand, the right hand to the left hand, and simply the appearance of a kitten in her mouth, Mao Jue is knowing how to smile, and then shook the stick in his hand, and said helplessly.

"This time Shuangdao, Young Master Ben must be a meritorious minister, when the time comes, the court will have to give an official position, and then you will have to mention the general flag, how can you do a thousand households! At that time, these guys will be all soldiers under your command, and you want to lead a group of hungry half-dead ghost soldiers! ”

didn't care about Mao Jue's jokes, Wen Meng was stunned by the name of a thousand households, and the long horse's mouth was so big, after a while, he screamed in disbelief.

"Young master, are you serious? Is Lao Tzu really capable of thousands of totals? ”

"Look at what kind of official the court gives to Lao Tzu, if I am a capital secretary, how can I give you a thousand bosses, or who will give Lao Tzu his life?"

"Can the little one move upwards too?"

The eyes were hot, and the huge sea also came over with a shy face to beg for a bargain, but who knew that Mao Jue was here to simply roll his eyes.

"Look at how you behave!"

"Oh, Master Qian, the little one is loyal to you!" The slightly bulging fat face immediately turned into a fat bitter gourd, and this guy rubbed his hands sadly.

"Or, the younger one has a sister who is dedicated to you as a concubine?"

"Die!"

Before Mao Jue could speak, the plain clothes with a mouth full of oil that were gnawing on half a squid had already been imprinted on the thighs of this thing, and the huge sea kicked was like a turtle.

"Just your sister, with a big cake face, rough hands and feet, a smile and a mouth full of big yellow teeth, is also worthy of my young master! Less delusional! ”

"See!"

This girl's little face is flushed, but Mao Jue is the boss of Le's mouth, and in later generations, he actually made people sprinkle dog food, and now he can have such a beautiful girl who is happy and disgusted to be jealous of herself, even if she says goodbye to KFC, she still has Teacher Cang, it doesn't seem to be so regrettable, she is very happy, Mao Jue also joked.

"If you see it, it's not that you won't be given a chance, the future young grandmother doesn't agree, and Lao Tzu can't help it!"

"This hasn't been married yet, so I'm going to be a big woman first!" Wen Meng also followed the coaxing of the cheap, and made Suyi's little face even more ashamed like an apple, which made Mao Jue eager to go up and take a bite.

"Young Master!"

Just when this girl was coquettish, the huge sea of goods still got up in fear, and shouted with a sad look: "Young grandma spare her life, the little one knows that she is wrong, and I don't dare to mention the matter of dedicating my sister to the young master as a concubine in the future, it's a big deal to wait for you to enter the door, and accept her as a cleaning and scrubbing maid!" ”

"Die!"

In the heartless laughter of a group of stinky men, Suyi kicked this thing again.

But at this moment, outside the fire, the sound of rapid wheezing sounded suddenly, and he was sweating profusely, and a fisherman recruited by Mao Jue in the Pang family's hundred households hurriedly broke in and clenched his fists violently.

"Master Qian, the handsome man sent someone to recruit Master Qian to return home quickly!"

"What is the old man asking me to do at such a late hour? What's so in a hurry? ”

"Master Hui, I don't know!"

Mao Jue picks people like Qi Jiguang, as long as he is honest and clever, this product is really too honest, but looking at his anxious appearance, this barbecue can't burn anymore, Mao Jue helplessly patted Suyi's shoulder and shouted at the huge sea.

"Pang Fatty, protect the young grandmother, uncle, greet a few old guys, let's go home!"

"Order!" The two guys stood up together and hugged their fists, and what warmed Mao Jue's heart was that Su Yi also stood up, first patted the dust on his body for him, tidied up the messy collar, and then carefully admonished.

"Young master, it's dark at night, ride slowly!"

"I save it, you keep eating, I'll go first!"

Nodding emphatically, with Wen Meng and a few of the first personal soldiers, Mao Jue casually pulled the reins of the horses in the barracks stables.

…………

Accustomed to living in the barracks, this marshal's mansion seems a little unfamiliar, but Wen Bo greeted him at the gate of the mansion and took Mao Jue to Mao Wenlong's study at the back.

After the battle of Shuangdao, Mao Wenlong, who almost didn't lose his head, obviously became more sensitive, and the originally empty back courtyard stood at this time with eight burly, strong and strong soldiers, and each soldier's waist strength actually carried a double revolver, and the power of the repeating pistol was vividly revealed in the close range of Yuan Chonghuan's camp, Mao Jue's team of less than 30 personal soldiers tore a bloody road from Yuan Chonghuan's fierce Liaodong personal soldiers, and it seemed that Mao Wenlong was also on his mind.

However, the craftsmanship of this thing is really a bit beyond the smelting level of this era, it can only be made by craftsmen, and the cost is amazing, Mao Jue has only a dozen or so in his hands, it is estimated that Mao Wenlong's sixteen are also made regardless of the cost of work, and it is too difficult to promote!

It was also this time that the relationship between Mao Jue and Mao Wenlong became a lot closer, and when they saw Mao Jue coming in, these pro-soldiers didn't stop them, and they saluted directly.

The study is still furnished, but at this point, there are still many people, Mao Youde, Mao Zhongming, a counselor surnamed Chen, Mao Jue is not very familiar, I only know that he is a few literati that Mao Wenlong relies on, and Shen Shikui.

Between her husband and her father, Mrs. Shen still chose her husband, and on weekdays, Mao Wenlong's Shangfang sword and seal letter were locked, and it was the Shen family who helped Mao Jue open the lock and take out the things, and that day, he pressed Yuan Chonghuan the double island.

By mistake, the Shen family helped her father Shen Shikui get back a lot of impressions, although the Shen family's power has obviously gone downhill, but Shen Shikui has not been driven out of the decision-making circle of the Dongjiang River.

Seeing Mao Jue come in, the old man took a somewhat complicated look.

"Dad, are you looking for a child?"

After looking around, Mao Jue walked directly to Mao Wenlong, who was still frowning on the map, and hugged his fists. As if he had just woken up, Mao Wenlong nodded tiredly, and immediately beckoned to Wenbo.

"Bring it!"

A mahogany patent leather box was placed on the table under Mao Jue's curious gaze, opened, and a bright yellow booklet with a leopard's head copper seal was taken out, and two things were pushed in front of Mao Jue.

At this time, Mao Wenlong's old face also showed a rare smile.

"Your Majesty heard that your stinky boy rode alone on Shuangdao to save his father, and sighed that your kid's filial piety is commendable, and he specially promoted you to a few levels, hanging the rank of general, hereditary brocade clothes and thousands of households, your kid is now a general in Tieshan!"

"What......"

Mao Jue is a little confused, his thousand households are from the fifth grade, and the general is from the third grade, although the military attache does not have the gold content of Wenchen, but the promotion speed is also a rocket, and there is a cow than Zhang Haogu, who has been promoted to three levels in a row.

However, before Mao Jue woke up, Mao Wenlong's wrinkled old face became extremely serious again.

"Tomorrow, you will take your troops across the sea, replace Zhang Tao, and hold Iron Mountain City!"

"What?"

Again, Mao Jue shouted in amazement as if he had been locked in a big bell and smashed twice......