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chapter one hundred and seventeen.

Jinzhou is absolutely lively today. Mao Jue and the Liaodong Army Jiang Xin's troops confronted Gulou Street. The two units together had more than 300 numbers. The climbing houses on both sides and the arrays on the streets have blocked the streets.

But with a shout, a large number of soldiers rushed over from behind. Today's affairs really felt like they were having a big deal. First, Mo Ming had a wonderful battle, and then someone took the opportunity to attack him. Now, when he was surrounded by others, he subconsciously pulled out the revolver from his waist.

"Master Jiang, it seems that something is wrong. They are not in the same group either!"

Putting his ears in front of him, the knife was put down vigilantly. Wen Meng said in a low voice, following his sight, Jiang Xin's troops on the opposite side really put down their weapons, and the archers also retreated from the upper floor. What's the trick?

"Keep vigilant and don't fall into the trap of these turtle grandchildren!"

After glanced at him, Mao Jue was still carrying a pistol.

Taking advantage of the time when these bastards retreated, the Qing army camp moved forward and rushed forward to the messy near the street, beating the Mao Youde who was drunk and like the drunk cat. Mao Zhongming's personal soldiers were all awake. Geng Zhongming was awake at least, and the tap water pipes in his nose seemed to be bleeding and stopped. He clasped his fists with some guilt. During this time, the Liaodong army on the opposite side suddenly shouted again.

"Mr. Zhang, the military supervisor, is here again, and you and the Dongjiang soldiers will not come to pay their respects!"

Military supervision road?

Mao Jue really didn't know much about the official system of the Ming Dynasty, but he had a military rations under his command, Su Changmei, the fat man was not a big official. Mao Jue, who was angry, shouted loudly in anger.

"I am the third-rank Iron Yi deputy general, Mao Jue. What kind of military supervisor, Lord Zhang, let him come to pay homage to me!"

As soon as these words came out, the opponent was really silent. Not to mention the Liaodong army, even Geng Zhongming was a little stupid, and then he gave Mao Jue a thumbs up.

"Master Jiang! You really have a talent!"

Not to mention, after a moment, more than 30 people actually came from the crowd. The leader was an old man in his fifties, wearing a fourth-grade big red tumbler official uniform. The old man looked very ugly, and he looked full of mocking. He came to Mao Jue's personal army and bowed to a large group of people.

"The old soldiers are preparing for the road, and the Jinzhou Military Supervisor Zhang Chun, I don't know which one is Mr. Mao Juemao!"

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Today, Mao Jue made a big mistake. Indeed, Zhang Chun is just a fourth-rank soldier who has a military supervisor position, but he is a civil servant! The fourth-rank prefect and prefecture commands the second- and third-rank deputy generals and even first-rank generals. Moreover, he was favored by Sun Chengzong, the cabinet when he recaptured the four cities of Zunhua. This time he was the commander-in-chief of the entire Jinzhou battle. His subordinates gathered more than 40,000 troops, which was even more than Dongjiang Town, and they were all elite combat soldiers from Liaodong.

Today's matter was left unresolved. Zhang Chun scolded him and beat him up fifty boards, and drove Jiang Xin and Mao Jue to the military camp. This old guy is quite humane. As soon as his main army arrives, the war to rescue Jinzhou City is about to begin. If he dealt with Mao Jue at this time, he would not expect the Dongjiang Army. Not to mention it, he would have fun to give him a mutiny or something in the last battle. You should know that the Dongjiang Army is a famous Mao family army, and the mutiny army may not be able to do anything. He, the military supervisor, has to do the right and wrong.

As for dealing with the Liaodong Army, it is even more impossible. They are the main force of this upcoming war.

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"Jiang, this matter is really not caused by the two of us today. I was drinking well in the restaurant. The bird man opposite was there, and the coward was provoking him. I was angry and slapped them in the face... We didn't burn that restaurant! As he beat him, he got caught by himself!"

It was considered a disaster. In the Central Military Camp, Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming, two big men with blue noses and swollen noses were staring at each other, explaining incoherently. Mao Jue was angry and said nothing, while Adrena, the little fox, had his eyes rolling, thinking quickly.

"It seems that some people deliberately wanted the young master to die or be seriously injured!"

After a while, Adrena shook her head solemnly, but Wen Meng, who was squatting on the other end, hummed impatiently.

"Isn't this nonsense? This is just such a coincidence? Jiang Xin has more than 300 subordinates waiting for Gulou Street. I have long seen that these Liaodong men are not at ease. The question is, which bastard wants our Lord's life?"

"Wu Xiang!"

This name popped up in Adrena's little mouths, but Kong Youde, Mao Jue and others couldn't help but stand up and took a breath.

Wu Xiang is not an ordinary person. Even if there are more than 100,000 troops in Liao Town, there are not many people who can sit in the position of general. Wu Xiang is already a figure.

In terms of hatred, Mao Jue really has a grudge with Wu Xiang. After all, on the Shuangdao, he beat the Wu family's most promising son, the two legs of his most promising son, into a lame dog. It's true that his son helped Yuan Chonghuan to get involved in Mao Jue. No matter how you look at it, Mao Jue hated that their family had a little more, and there was no need to set up a situation to lure Mao Jue! If the matter got a big deal, he would not be able to save his Jinzhou City.

"Why is it him?"

"Young Master, haven't you noticed it? This time, the one who is surrounded by Daling River is the most active person to rescue Wu Xiang!"

He took out a stack of written things and handed them to Mao Jue, and Adrena explained slowly.

"I have been to inquire these days. Wu Xiang is not from Liaodong. He is from Gaoyou, Nanzhili. He came to Liaodong to become an official with a martial arts scholar. He is similar to Mao Shuai. He is considered an outsider. However, he is not like Mao Shuai. He has no relatives in the local area. If he wants to get along in Liaodong, a place with many generals, he chose a common way to marry!"

"Wu Xiang's wife, the mother of General Wu Sangui, who is known as the young master, is the sister of General Zu Dashou. Relying on Zu Dashou's promotion, Wu Xiang was considered as his own member of the Zu family's general and sat in the position of General General!"

His white and tender fingers pointed northward, and Adrena raised a smile on the corner of her mouth as if showing off.

"So if Zu Dashou dies in battle, the bond between Wu Xiang and Liaodong will be half broken, and he has to fight his life to save him, the leader of the military group!"

"But this has something to do with me?"

"Of course there is!"

He really has a military advisor style, and he almost shakes a feather fan. Adrena's blue eyes, coupled with her masculine armor, has a strange temptation. No wonder the pseudo-woman is so popular in the future. It is probably because of this kind of beauty pursuit.

"Young Master, you have five thousand troops in your hands, of which almost three thousand are personal soldiers! But these days, you have not been able to do anything, but if you take on you or both Mao Shen Generals are dead, isn't the command of this army in his hands? You will have more confidence in resolving Daling River. Young Master, this is an old saying in China that every man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure!"

This analysis really made Mao Jue nod. From this point of view, it was probably the old bastard who was doing something bad behind his back and deliberately provoking disputes. However, he probably wanted to get rid of the stupidity of Mao Youde and Mao Zhongming. After all, in terms of qualifications, he was only in his prime, and he was an old military service. Perhaps the old guy thought that without them, he was just a scarecrow with no idea, so he could do whatever he wanted.

However, Zhang Chun's arrival today is probably beyond his medical treatment. Even if Mao Jue receives the notice, reinforcements will have to come in three or four days. Fortunately, if he comes, Mao Jue will probably have to fight a battle with the Wu family first, and then write a letter to the court to sue the other party for rebellion!

"Damn old bastard dares to cheat our general!"

Wen Meng is really a firecracker. He was furious and was about to run out with a knife, but he was not afraid that Mao Jue would let out a lazily behind him.

"Lao Wen, where are you going?"

"Stay the score with that old bastard! Master, he wants to be you! Are you still here not in a hurry?"

Mao Jue shook his head with a little bitter smile.

"He is a general, and he is higher than your general and I. Do you have any evidence? Just go find him?"

"He is guilty and wants any evidence. Master Jiang, I will go to him and fight him one-on-one. I will definitely get you back to the scene for Master Jiang!"

It was really his own uncle, Mao Jue smiled helplessly and pulled him back.

"Okay!"

"I haven't pursued Zhang Jianjun today, so I'm already giving face. After all, the street has been destroyed and the restaurant has burned..."

"Jiang, that restaurant is really not something we brothers cook! Besides, this place is better wine, how can we..."

"Shut up!"

He rolled his eyes speechlessly, and Mao Jue hummed lazily.

"If you make trouble now, it will only make people feel that we are unreasonable and ignorant of the general situation! Instead, I will suffer a loss!"

"Besides, doesn't he, Wu Xiang, want us to be cannon fodder for him? We will shrink back when we fight, make him anxious and still anger him to death!"

"Young Master said so..."

It was as if he had given Mao Jue a lot of face. Wen Meng reluctantly put down his knife. But in a blink of an eye, Mao Jue changed his face again, scolded the veterans and ordered them not to leave the camp, and then sent out the guys.

Adrena and Mao Jue were left in the room. They rubbed their foreheads with headaches, and Mao Jue sighed with emotion.

"In this world, there are murderous intents everywhere. Sometimes you don't know why, and others just want to plot against you."

"Of course, people's hearts are seeking profit. In our country, for the sake of rights and inheriting positions, the son kills his father, the younger brother kills his brother, and the nephew poisons his aunt."

He shook his head indifferently, but Adrena's expression immediately became serious again.

"But Young Master, you have thought about it. Do you really want to present this strategy to Zhang Jianjun? If this happens, you will offend more than Wu Xiang!"

"What else can I do?"

When he mentioned this, Mao Jue sighed again, but then he stared at the crystallization of his love with Adrena, on the sand table model.
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