Finally bid farewell to the days of washing clothes every day, and for the first time found that the marching training was still so charming, and the corps that received the order to open was simply ecstatic, and the Dongjiang war machine, which had rested on the bank of the Songhua River for more than half a month, once again turned on its full horsepower and marched to the southeast.

There was another exciting news from the Dongjiang Command, Mao Jue had asked the imperial court for the title of King of Liao.

No one doubts whether this request can be obtained, after all, in the past year, the Dongjiang Army has fought too much, and as the head of the Dongjiang River, Mao Jue also deserves to be the king.

I have long been accustomed to being a Dongjiang person, the life of Dongjiang is completely different from the life of the Ming Dynasty in the Guannei, once Mao Jue is crowned king, the big guys can rise to the top, and they can call themselves Liao people with confidence, and they no longer have to be led by the nose by those dog-legged officials in the Guannei. For the sake of this news, the Dongjiang army carrying guns to the south had a lot of morale, and one by one the waists were straight, and they rushed to Shengjing with murderous spirit, eager to start a war first, so as to add some glorious feats to Mao Jue, the new crown of the Liao king.

On the other hand, the envoys sent to Beijing really gave Dongjiang a headache for a while, and Song Xiance, the royal envoy of Mao Jue, was a little out of action this time! This is an envoy to Beijing, and the Chongzhen Emperor and the ministers are all dog-eyed and low-looking Song Xiance, this head really does not represent the tall and mighty image of the Dongjiang River.

In contrast, Zhou Yanru is actually a very good choice, after all, he provoked the matter, or did he keep saying that there are many protégés in Beijing, and he wants to open his eyes for Dongjiang, but this task can be quite dangerous, open his mouth to ask the court for the throne, who knows if Emperor Chongzhen will be furious, directly identify Dongjiang as a rebel, and behead the envoy?

Especially Zhou Yanru estimated that when he went back, the probability of losing his head was infinitely close to 100% being cunning like him, so it was strange that he was willing to go.

But if he doesn't go, it is estimated that Mao Jue will have to ask for his head first, which makes Zhou Lao Goblin worried, and after holding back for more than a day, he really held back his choice.

"Lord Weng, please come here!"

There is really no energy to build two more railway bridges, although it is necessary to pass through the epidemic area where more than 100,000 people have just died, but Mao Jue still gritted his teeth and ordered the Jilin Ula City to be re-chiseled, and the train track passed through the city and continued to extend south to the direction of Shengjing City.

Of course, it is naturally impossible to work in the Dongjiang Tun Army, Mao Jue is like the Red Police in later generations, he finally saved up this little possessions, how can he be willing to spend it here?

Fortunately, he has a professional cannon fodder unit at hand, the Half-Orc Corps!

The face is covered with thick gauze, and the old face that is not smiling is tightly covered, Zhou Yanru is not a scholar at all, and the traitor leads the way in front like that, and the same is almost blindfolded, Mao Jue and Song Xiance are full of disgust and follow behind.

At the other end, the Dongjiang Army in charge of overseeing the work was also covered like Resident Evil, watching Mao Jue's banner arrive, he had already received a notice that he was shouting at the coolies of the orc legion who were laying sleepers, and after a while, two of them were shackled and brought back.

Zhang Ruolin and Ma Shaoyu are the two supervisors of Hong Chengchou's army.

Compared with two years ago, they threw themselves into the net, and the two white-faced scholars have completely become African uncles, their old faces are black and thick under the wind of the knife in Saibei, and their hands are full of thick calluses, but these two people are really fateful, after seven wars and a great plague, they didn't kill them, and they really responded to the old saying, scourge lives for thousands of years.

It's just that the attitudes of these two people are still very different, Zhang Ruolin came in when he came in, and he didn't squeak when he was stalking his neck there, Ma Shaoyu simply fluttered and knelt down all of a sudden, and the handcuffs of the two were connected together, almost dragging Zhang Ruolin to his head.

"Master Inspector, Xiao Sheng really knows that he is wrong! Xiaosheng can't help it! It is the Ministry of War and the Emperor who are urging the troops, and Xiaosheng, a small seven-rank official, can only act according to orders! Just be merciful when you are old, and let the little ones go! ”

"Can such a person do it?"

Looking at Ma Shaoyu, whose kowtow was like pounding garlic, Mao Jue turned his head a little uncertainly. Listening to this question, the only old fox eyes that appeared on the thick gauze scarf wrapped by Zhou Yanru were immediately smiling, and I was like grapes.

"Lord Weng, our Ming Dynasty, with a small system of big, with a speech official system of six departments, even if you are old back then, you have to have a headache in the face of a seven-grade speech official like them, besides, the Ming ancestral system, the speech official is not guilty, isn't Lord Ma just the Liaodong Supervisor? It is fitting that he will bring Lord Weng's exploits back to the imperial court!"

There is another point that the old fox didn't say, even if he died, he didn't feel distressed.

"Take them to freshen up and go to Lord Song!"

Mao Jue is a busy man, glanced at Ma Shaoyu who was kneeling on the ground, and the stubborn Zhang Ruolin, lightly put down the next sentence, he turned away, the two of them were still confused, Zhou Yanru was relieved and exhaled suddenly, now he is a little skeptical, is it right to go to Dongjiang to seek an official position, when he was beside Chongzhen, although Chongzhen was mean and unkind, his character weakness was obvious, and he could mix it up if he followed his temperament, but Mao Jue, the warlord, really made him wonder through, And it's really life-threatening at any time! Looking at the two benevolent brothers in front of him, Inspector Mao's methods can be seen.

With awe, Zhou Yanru smiled and hugged his fists at the two stupid prison guards.

"Two of you, come with the old man!"

…………

If you want to take it, you must give it first! Just like when Jin Wengong faked the Dao and cut down the Yu, if he wanted to fool Ma Shaoyu into doing things for Dongjiang, he would give them benefits first.

Typical Dongjiang benefits!

"A few masters, please!"

In Xiao Er's warm greeting, the door was slammed open, and the light inside came out, followed by a neat sound in a row.

"Welcome!"

A large table is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, half-meter-long lobsters, steamed crabs are steaming red, whole chicken and mutton braised beef are readily available, and wine is said to be made by Inglis, and more than a dozen little girls in kimonos are smiling and carrying short skirts, showing their white thighs, saluting the three of them.

Not to mention the prison army duo who haven't seen a woman for more than two years and have forgotten what women are like, even Zhou Yanru, who has a lot of fun in the romantic hot springs of the Japanese Kingdom, almost didn't saliva come out, and he didn't care that this was a task, so he was busy getting into it first, and reached out and fished out the witch with ear decorations on her head, and in the little girl's shyness, the old paw poked into people's clothes.

"Feel free to do so, two! This is not a serious place, there is no need to pretend to be a decent gentleman!"

"Yes! Uncle, come on! ”

In that soft voice, Zhang Ruolin and Ma Shaoyu, who looked stupid, were also dragged by several Japanese girls to the side of the banquet, and a little girl sat on her lap, and the green jade fingers pinched the bull's-eye jade cup and came up.

"Come, my lord, would you like to have a drink?"

For more than a year to be a half-orc in Dongjiang, he has lived a life that is simply inhuman, not to mention that by the end of the Ming Dynasty, the greed and pleasure of literati doctors have reached a peak, no matter what conspiracy Mao Jue has, I am afraid that even if this wine is poisonous, now the two of them have to drink it, and they have restrained it a few times, and soon the two of them are also addicted to this gentle country and cannot extricate themselves!

But what the two didn't pay attention to was that the wine fed to the two of them was different, Zhang Ruolin drank the wine made by the British Lux, which was only five or six degrees, while Ma Shaoyu was poured with a ten-year-old Huadiao, after three rounds of wine, Zhang Ruolin was quite sober, but this Ma Jianjun was already a little drunk.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Zhou Yanru, who had been in the wine field for a long time, deliberately raised his voice and asked.

"Master Ma, what do you think of this Iron Mountain compared to Jingshi?"

"Heaven on earth! Heaven on earth!"

I couldn't find the north happily, Ma Shaoyu nodded again and again, stretched out his hand, and hugged the girl who accompanied the wine to his chest, which provoked the woman's coquettish little pink fist, which was even more sassy of his size.

"Yes! The old man also thinks that the cultural scenery here is comparable to that of Suzhou and Hangzhou! If the two little friends usually come, the old man will definitely entertain them to the fullest, but the two little friends, hey......"

"What kind of nerves do you say the emperor has nothing to do! You have to urge the army to march, otherwise there is no place now! ”

There is a saying that wine strengthens people's courage! Originally, it was uncomfortable enough to be detained by Dongjiang in this defeat, this Ma Shaoyu is not a person of great temperament, the more he thinks about it, the more he is angry, and the resentment cannot be directed at himself, so he naturally sprinkled it to Emperor Chongzhen, who gave the order, confused, he slapped the table viciously: "What the old gentleman said is extremely true!" Originally, victory was in sight, if it weren't for the emperor's blind fingers and forcing the army to march, how could he end up with a great defeat!"

Obviously his face changed, Zhang Ruolin reached out and wanted to pull Ma Shaoyu's sleeve, but the woman wrapped around him grabbed his hand, but in his watery eyes, there was a flash of warning, and then looked at the intoxicated Ma Shaoyu, this Zhang Jian Jun was also helpless and silent.

"Who said no, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked! Even in the hands of Gonggong Wei in this world, there has been no trouble to the current situation, repeatedly defeated, lost the city and lost the land, outside the gate, the last bit of elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty was compensated, and the entire Central Plains was lost in the Guannei, and the Ming Dynasty has so far, the emperor has to account for a large part of the responsibility! ”

Someone took the lead in scolding Chongzhen, completely seducing Ma Shaoyu's stomach of resentment, and slapped it heavily on the table, it was not enough, and this Ma Jian Jun was even more angry with his tongue.

"What is a large part of the responsibility, Huangkou Xiaoer, born in the deep palace, long in the hands of women, he knows a fart! Now the country is completely defeated in his hands!"

Holding a chopstick, Ma Shaoyu was swaying, scolding happily, and he didn't notice that a guy who looked like a master behind him was also flying with a pen and recorded his scolding words word for word.

In later generations, there will still be Grandpa Bi's misfortune coming out of his mouth, not to mention that in this feudal era, listening to Ma Shaoyu's scolding, Zhang Ruolin's face is becoming more and more ugly, but the old man Zhou Yanru, who is very handsome, has a smile on the villain's face that is getting richer and richer.

(End of chapter)