Chapter 722: Confusing!

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At this time, after several years of operation, Mao Wenlong's intelligence network for Houjin has become very dense.

Although from the beginning of this year, after the 'Ningyuan victory', the old slave concentrated his main energy on the direction of Mongolia on the west side, the southern Liaoning, and the eastern Liaodong line, all of which were directly shrunk into various fortresses and forts, mainly shrinking, but all kinds of news within the Houjin Dynasty were transmitted to the Dongjiang headquarters through various channels.

This is also the most critical reason why Mao Wenlong dared to use troops in the hinterland of Houjin.

Even, it can be said bluntly that at this time, Mao Wenlong called Houjin's intelligence system the second, and in this world, no one dares to call it the first.

Even Li Yuanqing's 'No. 3 warehouse' is far behind the Dongjiang headquarters in terms of the intelligence system against Houjin.

Not to mention, it is the Liaoxi of the 'silver gun wax head'.

But at this time, especially since the beginning of September, the Dongjiang headquarters received information from Liaozhong to Houjin, which was almost geometrically decreasing.

Although there are still a lot of news about the death of the old slave, most of them are unreliable, and the clouds and mountains are foggy.

These generals of the Dongjiang headquarters, because of their duties, have much more information in this regard than ordinary people.

At this time, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone also had a lot of wine.

When Li Yuanqing asked about the cause of the old slave's death, the dozen or so generals at the table also expressed their opinions and opinions.

Mao Chenglu said: "Yuanqing, I heard that the old slave has an abscess on his buttocks since the battle of Ningyuan. This abscess is big and smelly, it is better in winter, but in summer, it is pus and blood, and the old slave simply can't sit or stand, that's called a proper one! ā€

As he spoke, he laughed, ignoring his nausea, drank all the wine in his cup, and took a piece of fat mutton and put it in his mouth to chew.

Chen~ Liangce smiled: "Chenglu, you don't want to talk nonsense." Where's the ass? It's clearly on the egg! I heard rumors from the children in front of me that the old slave has been in vain for more than ten years. But this old dog still has to be a few girls at night, unfortunately, that day this old dog happened to be bitten by a mosquito, itchy, he scratched and scratched, and then it became bigger and bigger! I heard that in the end, it was even bigger than his egg! How can this old dog still have a life? ā€

Chen ~ Liangce this guy, an old fritter, said with a voice and appearance, even gestures and movements, which made everyone at the table laugh and laugh.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing.

These old brothers, which one of them has a deep blood feud with the dog and the tartar, and they will naturally not let go of this opportunity to spoil the old slave!

Li Yuanqing picked up the wine glass, took a sip lightly, and said with a smile: "Chenglu, Lao Chen, how did I listen to the report of the son who came from Changsheng Island, there seems to be another argument?" It is said that the old slave was hit by the artillery of Lord Yuan of Futai during the Battle of Ningyuan, and died after being injured? ā€

As soon as Li Yuanqing said this, the surrounding generals were stunned.

Mao Chenglu couldn't help but slapped the table right away, "Yuanqing, this is just a fucking dog~ fart!" In May of this year, the old slave also went to conquer the Khalkha Department of Mongolia! If he was hit by artillery fire, how could this old dog still be alive? Liaoxi, these bitches ~ raised by their sons, they dare to say anything the fuck! I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue! ā€

Zhang Pan hurriedly pulled Mao Chenglu.

Mao Chenglu came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly slapped his face hard and said, "Yuanqing, hey, look at my stinky mouth!" I'm angry, but I'm not scolding you! I punished myself with three cups! ā€

Saying that, Mao Chenglu was going to pour wine and punish him.

Zhang Pan sat under Mao Chenglu's right hand, Li Yuanqing sat above Mao Chenglu's left hand, seeing this, Li Yuanqing smiled and pulled Mao Chenglu's hand, and said with a smile: "Chenglu, don't be in a hurry to punish wine." However, you have to tell me about this, what is going on? ā€

As early as the first year of the Apocalypse, when Li Yuanqing had just joined Mao Wenlong's command, as Mao Wenlong's nephew, Mao Chenglu had a friendship with Li Yuanqing.

This guy is five or six years older than Li Yuanqing, and he has always taken care of Li Yuanqing, especially drinking, as long as he treats him, he has never pulled Li Yuanqing down.

Therefore, the relationship between the two is quite good.

It can be said that in addition to Chen Zhong and Zhang Pan, because he and Li Yuanqing are old brothers who have carried guns and prostituted together, in the camp of the entire Dongjiang Army, Mao Chenglu is the third person who has the deepest friendship with Li Yuanqing!

At such a time, although the identity and status are no longer the same, but Li Yuanqing understands Mao Chenglu's temperament so well, how can he care about these details with him?

Mao Chenglu also came back to his senses and said busily: "Yuanqing, I have also heard about this matter. It should be from the western part of Liaoning! Originally, the brothers heard this as a joke, but you didn't expect it to know! What the hell are you trying to do with these little bitches in Liaoxi~? ā€

Chen Jisheng suddenly understood what Li Yuanqing meant at this time, and hurriedly said: "Yuanqing, you mean that Liaoxi will make a fuss about this matter?" ā€

Hearing Chen Jisheng's words, all the generals reacted and looked at Li Yuanqing one after another.

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly: "Big brother, brothers, no one can say anything about this matter!" But if Lord Futai Yuan has to admit this skill, then there is no way! ā€

The contradiction between the Dongjiang River and western Liaoning can be said to have been going on for a long time.

The most direct reason is very simple, one is born and raised by his mother, and the other is raised by his mother and maid.

Since the Apocalypse and Sun Chengzong officially put on Liaoxi, the Ming Dynasty has paid tens of millions of taels of Liaoxi every year, and ninety percent of them have arrived in Liaoxi, on the contrary, Liaodong, which has always been on the front line of strategy, every year, it is not even divided into 200,000 taels!

This situation has been greatly improved since Li Yuanqing's 'independence' of southern Liaoning, but it is only a small step forward, and the combined grain and salary of southern Liaoning and eastern Liaoning are still only one million taels.

You must know that the Dongjiang Headquarters, Changsheng Island, and Guanglu Island, the three combined, there are nearly 100,000 combatable elites!

And what is there in Liaoxi?

Hundreds of thousands of so-called elite, but they don't even know where to put the gun's head~ Son?

Especially since the 'Ningyuan victory', Inspector Yuan has gradually revealed his 'hideous' 'fangs', and the offensive of the Houjin army is no longer resolutely and completely suppressed, but vague, grinding and chirping, and even ~~, it is rumored that he wants to negotiate peace with the Houjin!

In this way, how could these generals of the Dongjiang system have a good face for Inspector Yuan?

However, history has changed, and at this time, Li Yuanqing did not return to Changsheng Island, and there was no detailed information about Liaoxi, and he was now a little unsure of the pulse of the entire general trend, and he needed to get more information from the brothers in the Dongjiang system.

At this time, hearing Li Yuanqing's words, all the brothers were a little silent.

The official level crushes people to death!

If Yuan Chonghuan really wants to admit this merit, on the side of the Dongjiang River, even if it is Mao Wenlong, there is no way to stop it at all, refute it, and there is not much evidence, after all, this information is too false, and no one can come up with evidence.

Chen Jisheng let out a long sigh and said, "Yuanqing, this matter is indeed a little irritable!" ā€

Li Yuanqing smiled, took out the cigar box, threw one to each of them, lit it and took a deep breath, "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married!" Let him go! He Liaoxi is Liaoxi, we are us! ā€

On the side, Kong Youxing, who was a junior generation, hurriedly said: "Li Shuai is right! Even if he Yuan Manzi wants to eat this skill, what can he do? Anyway, on the side of food, we still have so much. ā€

Geng Zhongming, who was a little gloomy, also said: "This matter, in fact, is not a bad thing. If Yuan Futai admits this merit, presumably, in the coming year, the dog Tartar side is afraid that he will not be willing to eat this dumb loss! ā€

Zhang Pan shook his head and said: "This matter may not be!" Now there have been rumors in Liaoxi that Yuan Futai has the meaning of making peace with the Tartars! If the two sides really collude! I'm afraid that no one can help them about this matter! ā€

Chen Jisheng took a deep breath of his cigar at this time, suddenly patted his head hard, and said, "By the way, Yuanqing, there is something, I don't know if you have heard of it?" Ning Yuan's general army is full of Gui, and a while ago, it seems that he fell out with Yuan Futai! I heard that even the governor Wang Butang slapped the table with Yuan Futai. ā€

"Huh? Is there such a thing? ā€

Li Yuanqing's brows couldn't help frowning.

In the past few years, although Li Yuanqing has been in contact with the brothers of the Dongjiang department, ~, only Chen Jisheng and Zhang Pan are really close contacts, and Mao Chenglu will be left behind.

Not to mention, it is the little brother of Kong Youxing, Geng Zhongming, Geng Zhongyu, Shang Kexi, and Shang Keyi.

Therefore, Chen Jisheng knew that Li Yuanqing and Man Gui were also brothers who had drunk blood wine and worshipped their sons.

Wang Butang is the minister of the current governor of Jiliao.

Not long ago, after the new Jingluo Gaodi 'got out of class', Wang Zhichen, as the governor of Jiliao, concurrently served as the Liaodi Jingluo.

The political structure of the Ming Dynasty is very complicated, especially the Liaodi is a battlefield, which is very crucial, and the various constraints and 'tight spells' that restrict the generals are also complicated.

In the past, the governor of Jiliao was generally a fictitious title, and the real person in charge of the military affairs of Liaodi, or the military affairs outside the Guan, was the governor of Liaodi, and these two positions were the direct responsible persons on the front line.

But after Sun Chengzong got out of class, the situation was a little out of control, and Liaodi was like a hot yam, who to give it to and who not to.

Gao Di pinched his nose and took office, full of calculations, and before he had worked for a year, he left with a bed.

In this regard, the imperial court did not have a good candidate for a while, so it could only put the ministers of the governor of Jiliao Wang Zhizhi.

Wang Zhichen was the governor of Jiliao who took office at the beginning of the fifth year of the Apocalypse, and in the past two years, he should have some knowledge of Liao affairs, and he is much stronger than Yuan Chonghuan in terms of identity and qualifications, so it is naturally impossible to endure Yuan Chonghuan to engage in 'Yiyantang' in Liaoxi!

When the banquet arrives here, some core secrets have already been involved, so naturally it can't be made public to the public.

Li Yuanqing held a cigar in his mouth and smiled at the generals: "Brothers, drink first, I'll go out for convenience." ā€

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing pushed open the door and strode out of the door.

Chen Jisheng naturally understood, "Brothers, drink, I'll go and make it convenient!" ā€

Zhang Pan hurriedly smiled and said: "Brothers, Yuanqing finally came to Dongjiang for a trip, let's not talk about these unhappy things, come!" Go for one! ā€

Hearing that Zhang Pan was stable inside, Li Yuanqing took a puff of cigar with a smile, took out the baby, and put water on a small peach tree on the side, while smiling at Chen Jisheng next to him: "Big brother, Zhang Pan and the brothers have a good momentum. ā€

Chen Jisheng smiled, also took a puff of cigar, and was about to take out the guy to release the water, but he was choked by the intensity of the cigar, coughed a few times, tears flowed out, and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, this foreign thing, my brother can't stand it a little!" ā€

Li Yuanqing smiled: "It's good to get used to it." This thing, it's still good. ā€

Chen Jisheng said with a smile: "Yuanqing, Dongjiang, Dashuai, brothers, you can have today, you are indispensable!" ā€

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Big brother, they are all their own brothers, it's far away to say this!" We still have a long way to go! ā€

At this time, although Zhang Pan was not released, he had been promoted to a general, although he still dominated the logistics and materials of the Dongjiang headquarters, but he had a direct subordinate army, which was the new talent created by the two thousand soldiers in Zhenjiang before.

And Chen Jisheng's side, because of Li Yuanqing's strong support, slowly restructured his original broken right association, and even a little stronger than when he was in Kuandian at its peak.

Chen Jisheng smiled and nodded, "Yuanqing, brother, I'm not as good as you!" ā€

Li Yuanqing smiled, "Big brother, my own brother, it's a vain to say this." By the way, big brother, what's going on over there with Man Gui? ā€

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