After a while, several subordinates brought a Jurchen from Jianzhou with a miserable face.

"What's the only one?"

Mao Wenlong looked at several subordinates.

As a result, the captive spoke first before a few of his subordinates spoke: "General! Checkmate! I'm Daqin's secret agent! I'm Daqin's secret agent! I have made meritorious contributions to Great Qin! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

Opening his mouth is Chinese, and this Jianzhou Jurchen with a pig's tail on the back of his head knelt in front of Mao Wenlong and begged for mercy.

"General, he just said that he was from Blackwater, and we weren't sure about it, so he brought it over, can you see if it's true?"

The subordinates looked at Mao Wenlong.

"Great Qin Secret Agent? Are you from Blackwater? ”

Mao Wenlong looked at this Jurchen man in amazement.

"Yes! The villain is a person from Heishui, a person who does things for Daqin! ”

The man immediately began to tear his clothes, put his hand into the collar and tore it, then tore off a piece of cloth, and then took out a wooden card and handed it to Mao Wenlong, Mao Wenlong took it and saw a "black" word written on the card, and knew that this guy should not be lying.

There is a special unit called "Heishui" in the Daqin army, which is a thing that everyone knows, Heishui is a special intelligence force established when Xiao Ruxun was still in Burma, in order to explore military intelligence in various places, and became famous in Luzon in the first battle, and later with the Northern Expeditionary Army marching into the Central Plains, it expanded rapidly and grew to a considerable scale.

Before the emperor planned to make a move on Liaodong, he was full of black water spies in Liaodong, originally to guard against the Li family and the Liaodong army generals related to the Li family, but later the Li family Liaodong group admitted defeat and obediently moved to Shuntian Mansion to live, and the black water spies in Liaodong focused on collecting intelligence on the Jurchens and the Northern Captives.

This march and a series of actions, the information sent by the Black Water secret agent is a great contribution, the Great Qin army can grasp the opportunity everywhere, these information is indispensable, Mao Wenlong's level is not high enough, it is impossible to know too much, but he often follows Ma Chong's side, and he knows more than some other generals.

The three Jurchen departments all have the existence of Heishui secret agents, and it is the downline of Heishui's people who develop within them, and get some first-hand information through these Jurchens, and then transfer it to the Heishui Liaodong headquarters in Shenyang, so as to summarize the intelligence and provide it to the army.

In wartime, any Blackwater agent is obliged to hand over the enemy's military operations to the army in various ways, and those who succeed can be richly rewarded.

If it's a Blackwater agent, then you really can't kill it.

"You are a member of the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe?"

Mao Wenlong returned the black water card to this person.

"Yes, the villain is a member of the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe, and he was sent by Daqin Heishui to send some important information to Daqin, and the villain also sent the information about the migration of the entire Jianzhou clan to the south before, does the general know?"

The man looked at Mao Wenlong cautiously.

"You sent it? No wonder......"

Mao Wenlong looked this person up and down, touched his chin, and thought about it.

"Since you said that you are a person from Great Qin, then, are you willing to continue to do things for Great Qin?"

As long as you don't die, what else are you afraid of? There is no shortage of things to do for Daqin.

"Yes, yes! The villain also knew that there were a total of seven teams in the Jianzhou Migration Department this time, and the villain knew where three of the Jianzhou people went! ”

Oh? It was a windfall.

Mao Wenlong grinned.

"Do you know in what direction Nu'er Hachi's family is heading?"

"This, the villain really doesn't know."

It's still a bit of a pity.

Mao Wenlong pursed his lips.

"Okay, very good, I see your loyalty to Daqin, but right now, there is one more thing that needs to be used by you."

"What's the matter?"

The man asked cautiously.

"I want you to go back, go back to Nuer Hachi, tell him, tell him loudly, his troops are finished, they were attacked by Daqin's 20,000 iron cavalry, and now they are suffering heavy casualties, scattering and fleeing, you desperately escape from it, rush back to report to him, and ask him to send troops to rescue his troops quickly, otherwise, everyone will die without a place to bury!"

The man looked at Mao Wenlong.

"This ...... Can this be done? It's useless to tell him, right? ”

"You don't care about this, you just do it, get a little dirty on your body, get more blood, remember to panic a little when you go back, and be a little more embarrassed, by the way, what are you doing in Jianzhou? Is it a soldier or a civilian? ”

"The young and strong people in Jianzhou must be soldiers."

"Well, that's even better."

Mao Wenlong grinned, and pulled out his waist knife with lightning speed, slashing this person in the cheek, which scared him away.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!! ”

The man knelt on the ground and shivered all over, causing Mao Wenlong and the rest of his subordinates to laugh.

When he realized that something was wrong, he realized that Mao Wenlong had just made a shallow knife cut on his face.

"This is to put some color on you, a little more credible, I didn't want to kill you, okay, tell me where the other teams are going, and then give you a horse, and you will ride back and go to Nuer Hachi to report the news, you know?"

"Know...... Got it......"

This man lay on the ground and gasped, and it took a while to get up, tell Mao Wenlong where the other three teams were going, and also pointed out to Mao Wenlong on the map, did enough work that a blackwater spy should do, and also reported his own name Aqina, so that Mao Wenlong realized the meaning of spies without borders.

Soon, Mao Wenlong gave this man some food, let him eat and drink enough, and then returned the stolen war horse to him, and asked him to run back quickly to report the news, and don't worry about the rest, just find a place to hide, if you can survive after the war, go to the army and report his name Mao Wenlong to ask for a reward.

After solving his task, Mao Wenlong ordered the army to regroup, rest for an hour, and then remount his horse.

It's not enough to complete the task, he has to overcomplete the task, only by overcompleting the task can his talent be reflected, his talent can be known by Xiao Ruxun, and his dream can be realized.

He wants to be a Zhou Yu-style Confucian general, a handsome, not just a pro-soldier general.

Aqina rode a war horse from the place where he was ambushed by Mao Wenlong and ran in the direction of Hetuala, intending to do what Mao Wenlong said.

Jianzhou has no future, which is something that many people know, so he also knows that many of the clansmen have joined the Black Water secret agent and are willing to help Heishui do things, just hoping that when Daqin destroys Jianzhou in the future, he will be spared by relying on Heishui's identity and have a bite to eat.

None of them were the earliest tribes of Nurhachi, but the tribes of the Jianzhou tribe who were conquered by Nurhachi, and their kinship was far inferior to that of some tribes that followed Nurhachi in the early days, so their status within the state was not high.

It's really not enough to talk about loyalty, it's just an ordinary relationship, and when Nurhachi conquered them, he didn't kill less.

Therefore, whether it is Jianzhou or Daqin, whoever is stronger will follow whomever is the way to survive in troubled times, which is understood by everyone.

It's normal to help Daqin do things, and there's nothing wrong with it.

He galloped fast for two days and one night, slept for two hours, got up and continued on his journey, and finally arrived at Hetuara in the afternoon of the next day.