Chapter 200: Dongjiang Right Association?

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Not long after the fleet sailed out of Lushun, it happened to meet a messenger from Phi Dao, Mao Wenlong was very satisfied with the result of this battle, and the results of the battle had been reported to the imperial court, Mao Wenlong hoped that Li Yuanqing and the three of them could rush to Phi Dao as soon as possible to report to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Li Yuanqing made it clear that Mao Wenlong must be very concerned about the defense of Lushun, although he also missed his wife and concubine, but Chen Zhong wanted to go to Guangludao to see his son first, and Zhang Pan also had to figure out the affairs of Lushun, and now he was the only candidate who could report on his work.

Chen Zhong was a little reluctant, "Yuanqing, otherwise, you can go back to Changsheng Island to rest for a few days." I went to Phi Koh. ā€

Li Yuanqing smiled, "Big brother, what are we fighting for?" You go to accompany your sister-in-law and children first, and I will go the most appropriate. ā€

Chen Zhong nodded helplessly.

Indeed, this matter, even if he goes with Zhang Pan, I am afraid that he will not be able to explain it to Mao Wenlong in detail, only Li Yuanqing is the most suitable, I am afraid, what Mao Wenlong wants to see most at this time is also Li Yuanqing.

"Yuanqing, my brother doesn't say much. When we are done with these trivial things, we will train together again. Chen Zhong shook Li Yuanqing's hand vigorously.

Li Yuanqing smiled, "We still have to drink together." ā€

Chen Zhong's mood also brightened, "That's nature. Yuanqing, have a good trip. ā€

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On the morning of the seventh day of the ninth month of the second year of the Apocalypse, Li Yuanqing successfully arrived at Phi Island.

With the relationship between Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong, there was no need to inform too much, and soon, Li Yuanqing came to Mao Wenlong's official residence.

At this time, after this period of development, Phi Dao has changed a lot, and although it is still a big fishing village, it has already shown signs of prosperity.

Mao Wenlong's official residence, moved to the mountainside, is a mansion covering an area of about 6 or 7 acres, although the materials are simple, but there are already craftsmen, chiseling stones, and soil, obviously to repair.

When Li Yuanqing arrived, Mao Wenlong was having breakfast, which was very simple, a bowl of gruel, a stack of pickles, and a few small buns.

He is a southerner, and even though he has been in the Northland for many years, he still maintains the habits of a southerner.

Seeing Li Yuanqing coming, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but smile, "Yuanqing, here." Come, sit, and have breakfast with me. ā€

As he spoke, he said to the housekeeper at the door: "Go and steam some steamed buns and hot some porridge, by the way, Yuan Qing is a young man, cut five catties of mutton for him." ā€

"Yes." The butler hurried away.

"Dashuai." Li Yuanqing hurriedly greeted Mao Wenlong.

Mao Wenlong smiled: "My hands are greasy, you get up by yourself." Sit here. ā€

Li Yuanqing came to Mao Wenlong and sat down, and just as he was about to speak, Mao Wenlong smiled: "Have you been tired lately?" ā€

Li Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay." Lushun City finally held on. ā€

Mao Wenlong put down the small bun in his hand, "Yuanqing, this time, you did a very good job." The old slave came in person, and the main force of Houjin was basically all there, and he could hold Lushun City, and the saint was also a dragon. ā€

Mao Wenlong said, arching his hand in the direction of Jingshi.

Li Yuanqing smiled, "This is thanks to your decisiveness, if you hadn't approached Zhenjiang, Lushun City would have been really dangerous." ā€

Mao Wenlong laughed, "Yuanqing, you kid." Do you still use such politeness with me? If I don't move, you won't scold me behind my back? ā€

Li Yuanqing hurriedly said: "The handsome is like a lowly parent, how dare you be lowly?" ā€

Mao Wenlong laughed, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows and eyes also dissipated a lot, "The sage teaches, you don't say anything when you eat, you don't say anything when you sleep." Eat first, and we'll talk after eating. ā€

Soon, the butler served the meal.

A large plate of small buns, a bowl of gruel, a stack of pickles, and a large plate of cooked mutton.

Li Yuanqing was also not polite, and ate with Mao Wenlong with a smile.

It's just that this little bun is actually a bean paste filling, some of which are too sweet and greasy, Li Yuanqing doesn't like sweetness, and is a little speechless.

Mao Wenlong naturally saw Li Yuanqing's embarrassment, couldn't help patting his head, and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, Ah Fu, go, change the steamed buns for Yuanqing." ā€

"Yes." The butler hurried away.

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Dashuai, this is the taste of the south, right?" ā€

Mao Wenlong nodded and said with a smile: "This is a famous food in my hometown, but unfortunately, you kid is not interested." ā€

"Hey, hey. Dashuai, this is called one side of the water and soil to raise one party. ā€

Mao Wenlong smiled, "Not bad." After so many years in the Northland, I still feel that the bean paste buns in my hometown are the most delicious food in the world. ā€

Li Yuanqing also smiled: "Marshal, I also think that the white-flour steamed buns in Shenyang City are the most delicious food in the world. ā€

When the two of them met each other, they both laughed.

The housekeeper changed the steamed buns, Li Yuanqing ate 5, and ate the mutton cleanly, so that he had a comfortable burp.

Mao Wenlong eats very little, after all, he is over forty years old, so naturally he can't be compared with a young man like Li Yuanqing who is in his prime.

Li Yuanqing ate deliciously, and Mao Wenlong was also smiling.

Li Yuanqing is so affectionate to him, he also regards Li Yuanqing as a nephew.

After breakfast, the housekeeper served tea, and Li Yuanqing began to tell Mao Wenlong in detail about the details of the defense of Lushun.

When he heard that Li Yuanqing burned Amin's inlaid blue flag with a stone-throwing crossbow, all kinds of sundries and grease, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but perk up, "Yuanqing, how did you come up with these methods?" ā€

Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "Dashuai, to be honest, the lowly position was also panicked at that time, and some unscrupulous means, as long as it can be used, the lowly position will be used." Fortunately, with the blessing of the heavens, things went well. Otherwise, Amin's momentum will rise, and it will be really difficult to manage. ā€

Mao Wenlong nodded, "Amin is a martial artist, it's true." ā€

Hearing Li Yuanqing talk about attacking the camp on a rainy night, Mao Wenlong was very interested and hurriedly asked: "Yuanqing, it's raining, how did you ignite the fire?" ā€

Li Yuanqing hurriedly explained with a smile: "Marshal, the lowly position is also forced to have no way, it just so happens that Lushun still has a batch of gunpowder, and the lowly position will use it, which can be regarded as waste utilization." ā€

Mao Wenlong nodded heavily, "Yuanqing, you don't have to be humble. Everyone has things, but there are few people who have your understanding. ā€

As he spoke, he sighed and said, "In this battle, the old slave came in person, and you still held Lushun City. This is a great excitement and encouragement for my Dongjiang Department and my Daming. ā€

Li Yuanqing nodded, "This is also thanks to the great marshal's wisdom and martial arts, both are indispensable." ā€

Both of them couldn't help but laugh.

Speaking of Zhang Pan's final duel with Yue Tuo, Mao Wenlong frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

Li Yuanqing thought about it and didn't explain anything more.

This kind of thing, the more it is depicted, the darker it becomes, and it seems that Li Yuanqing is not authentic.

Mao Wenlong thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "With Zhang Pan's temperament, it is really difficult for him to be with you every day." ā€

Li Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be speechless, is this Mao Wenlong's evaluation of himself?

Mao Wenlong naturally noticed Li Yuanqing's demeanor and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, you are a good boy. I know who you are. Don't have too much pressure, as long as it's good for the overall situation, it's good for me, you can do whatever you think. ā€

That's pretty much a guarantee.

Li Yuanqing hurriedly knelt on one knee and kowtowed to Mao Wenlong, "Handsome and kind, Yuanqing has no teeth to forget." ā€

Mao Wenlong smiled, "You kid, get up." What is your judgment on the situation after that? ā€

Li Yuanqing thought for a while, and then said: "Marshal, although the casualties of the Houjin army in this Lushun defense battle are not large, it should have a great impact on their morale. This year, from the beginning of the year to the present, the old slave has not rested. I reckon it's time for some peace. ā€

Mao Wenlong nodded, "The authority of the old slave, no one can shake Houjin." As long as he doesn't die, no one can threaten him. Yuanqing, next, how should our army deal with itself? ā€

"Marshal, our army has hardly stopped this year, and the sons and daughters are tired. During this period of time a year ago, I didn't want to use my sword anymore, so I mainly wanted to recuperate. Build more armor and sharp weapons, store more grain and grass, train your children, and think about war when spring begins next year. Li Yuanqing didn't have too many reservations, and bluntly expressed his thoughts to Mao Wenlong.

In the second year of the Apocalypse, whether it was the old slave's Houjin or the Dongjiang Army Headquarters, most of them spent time in the war, and it was indeed time to rest for a while.

Mao Wenlong nodded, "I also have this intention." However, Yuanqing, the army can rest, but in other aspects, it can't rest. ā€

Of course, Li Yuanqing understood what Mao Wenlong meant, if Houjin was allowed to develop, how long would it take to restore Liao?

Intelligence work must be operated at all times, and it cannot be allowed to live in peace.

"Handsome and wise, that's right." Li Yuanqing smiled and slapped the horse.

Mao Wenlong smiled softly, "By the way, Yuanqing, there is one more thing, I have an idea in my heart." ā€

Li Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Yuanqing listens." ā€

Mao Wenlong said: "I thought for a long time, the land of Phi Island is not enough to feed so many soldiers and civilians, we still have to get more land." Kuandian is mountainous and the land is also fertile, I am ready to let Jisheng go to Kuandian to develop. ā€

Li Yuanqing's originally relaxed body couldn't help but suddenly tighten, this, what does this mean? Mao Wenlong wants Chen Jisheng to go to Kuandian?

This, is this the establishment of the Dongjiang Right Association?

In my memory, this should have been three years after the apocalypse. How did you ...... suddenly?

In history, letting Chen Jisheng go to Kuandian and establish the Dongjiang Right Association is basically to clarify Chen Jisheng's second position in the Dongjiang Army, the heir.

This......

Seeing Li Yuanqing's expression change, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but smile lightly, "Yuanqing, I plan to set up the Dongjiang Left and Right Association." Right association, let Jisheng go. Left Association is here......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Yuanqing meaningfully.

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Leaving Mao Wenlong's official residence, Li Yuanqing was still in a trance.

I have to say that the bait thrown by Mao Wenlong is really too big. It was so big that Li Yuanqing couldn't accept it for a while, or rather, he didn't know how to accept it.

Let Chen Jisheng go to Kuandian, this is like establishing a base behind enemy lines, and it is by no means an exaggeration to say that it is a genius idea.

You must know that this era is not the period of the War of Resistance Against Japan, at least there is a telegraph.

Let Chen Jisheng go to Kuandian, it is completely based on feeling.

This kind of courage, this kind of decisiveness, looking at the world, except for Mao Wenlong, who else can do it?

Chen Jisheng was promoted to the head of the Dongjiang Right Association, and there was no doubt about it, but on the side of the Dongjiang Left Association, since Mao Wenlong revealed it to himself, he did not make it clear, which ......

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh, none of these superiors are fuel-efficient lamps.

Mao Wenlong drew such a big pie for himself, how could he not give him his life?

On the side of the Right Association, it is relatively simple, and Chen Jisheng's qualifications are also sufficient, while on the side of the Left Association, Chen Zhong and Zhang Pan are older than Li Yuanqing.

Chen Zhong is nothing, if he really has this opportunity, he will give it to Li Yuanqing.

Because he knew very well that only Li Yuanqing could make the Left Association develop better and make the Dongjiang Army stronger.

But Zhang Pan's side ......

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