An iron-blooded tradition was formed in Dongjiang.

The harvest began in August, and a huge wave of refugees began to flee. When they arrived in Shandong, it was the end of September and between November and December, it was just the time to arrive in Dongjiang on a large scale. When Mao Jue came back, he happened to encounter the end of the large scale refugee wave. However, every day, he still carried wooden rafts or paddled a sampan and paddled along Lushun Bay.

These people are indeed worthy of admiration. In order to find a way out, they set off from Shandong to Liaodong in ice and snow. Even near the sea, they were in danger, frozen to death and sunk. One hundred thousand people arrived in Dongjiang, and at least 210,000 people had to set off from Dengzhou, just like moths flying into flames. More than half of them broke on the road, and thousands of miles of coastline, and frozen corpses were rising one after another.

But even so, I'm sorry, when I came to Dongjiang, they were not greeted by the hot soup and the warm fire, but a hot, hot and big fist!

In Northeast dialect, it is called a big electric cannon silence!

Just now, a boat had just landed. Before a few young men who had escaped from Shanxi had completed the cement, they looked straight at the trestle bridge, and were carried up by the patrol soldiers. They pressed the ground and kicked them around, swearing while swearing.

"Damn little Bi raised an outsider!"

"Do you know who is grandpa?"

"Remember this beating for your own good, don't mess with Mr. Jiang's head!"

Although I don’t want to admit it, almost all those who can survive this day are hooligans. Honest people either starve to death in the fields or are eliminated by cruel fugitives. However, hooligans also have advantages, just remember to beat them, and know who is the one who is the one who is the one who is fist, even the woman is black-eyed. As the child cries, refugees are bleeding with noses and tongues and have to nod and bow.

"Xie Junye rewards! Ouch! I remember the little one! I will never forget it in my life! Ouch..."

After a feudal beating, these vagrants with blue eyes were taken down. One of them even gave him a bowl of hot porridge, which was like rice, which was mostly millet. However, before they could drink it, they were led down again. They leaned against a three-story white building made of cement at the port. They were tossed by several doctors under the watchful eyes of soldiers, and their tongues were pulled, their faces were pulled, and their belly and feet were exposed, like animals. They were like animals. Even women were not spared, and they could not care about the head of men and women's feet. This was impossible.

In the 17th year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng had just sat in the Golden Palace of the Capital. Before he could sit on the butt, he was defeated by a stone. Then he was defeated all the way back to Shaanxi. He was displaced for fifteen years and fought in the world for three years, turning into a eastward vacancies. Some people later believed that it was a political issue. Li Zicheng went to Beijing to torture his salary, which completely injured the expectations of the scholars and officials in the world. Some people gathered it into a strategic issue. Li Zicheng's army of millions, but only more than 100,000 people entered the capital, and only 60,000 people fought in the Battle of One Stone. They were defeated one by one by the Qing Dynasty. However, pathologists put forward a new statement, the theory of infectious diseases.

Li Zicheng entered the capital. In March and April, it was the strongest moment in the North China Plain plague in several years, and spring was the season for the high incidence of infectious diseases. The 300,000 Beijing camps were in a slump because of severe infectious diseases. After the Jingjing City was captured, Li Zicheng, the army with loose military discipline, was quickly infected.

However, the Qing army was much lucky. After defeating Li Zicheng, Wu Sangui's troops and the Qing army Ajige's troops did not enter the capital at all, and went straight to the West to chase after it. When the Qing Dynasty entered Beijing on a large scale, it was already cold and the infectious disease activities were no longer intense. History was like a black joke. An infectious disease directly frozen the political pattern of two or three hundred years in later generations.

Although Mao Jue looks very strong in Dongjiang now, he can't resist the trouble of infectious diseases. He is terrified of a black death. After finally making trouble, he loses the population. He dares not have a single case. As for the fact that women are yelling about losing their virility and integrity, it is easy to deal with it. It is confiscated on the spot. There are many bachelors in Dongjiang anyway, and Han women are the most popular resources. If a man dares to grin, he will beat the electric gun and fly his feet. Do you want your wife? But there are people who want it.

Fortunately, the road to Dongjiang is too difficult. Most of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled were eliminated on the road, and dozens of them were not found in 100,000 people.

However, even so, before the trouble was completed, I just came out of the port hospital, and the bruised and confused refugees were stuffed into the big pool that had just been repaired behind. Do you want to use the ragged clothes to burn them directly? There was thick sulfur in the pool water, which made the bruised refugees grin.

The results were also fruitful. The dark hot water was washed, and the thick layer was floating on the head, which was full of lice and fleas. A few people changed a batch of water. Most of the pits were accumulated in the dirty water puddle. Mao Jue, who saw it, had goose bumps, and he probably had to die from the intensive phobia here.

After feeling the majesty of Dongjiang, these refugees here finally felt a hint of Dongjiang's warmth. One of them wore a cotton jacket, a quilt, and everyone changed into a new outfit.

Fan Wenju started working again, bringing dozens of documents there. Regardless of whether you want it or not, a refugee came in and a Dongjiang military membership came out. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen lists were released. Thousands of people in the pass froze to death, but in a blink of an eye it added more than 100,000 people to Mao Jue.

Unfortunately, this time, the Dongjiang Building in Tieshan was high on the five-story building. Seeing the densely packed refugees who were busy spinning thread to make cotton coats and quilts for their own people, Mao Jue was not happy.

Dongjiang is really not short of people now!

Two-thirds of Hamkyung Road, which had just been recorded, was almost filled with the labor of 200,000 Liao people who returned from Shandong. From the snow-capped Baitou Mountain to the cold sea of ​​Japan, a main road extends from branches like many tree roots. As long as it is a hillside valley that you can cultivate, it is all Dongjiang Juntun Farm.

There is no shortage of mining, industry, and high-tech workers are not qualified for refugees who have just left their hoes. The labor intensity is the most powerful. The hard work and work in the mines is not technical. They have hired a large number of Li Koreans before, and this time they brought back more than 40,000 prisoners of war from Tokugawa. During the 14-year-old full-scale war, the Japanese did not know how many piglets had abducted from China, and went to Southeast Asia to do hard work for the Japanese, and died in a foreign land with bones. Mao Jue was considered to avenge his future generations. These prisoners of war only had to give them some food, and the cost was much lower than that of the locals in Dongjiang.

Hamkyung Road has placed about 40,000 refugees and divided them into more than 300 manors. The six towns in the plan have reached the limit. There are more than 70,000 refugees left. Whether it is possible or not, Mao Jue enclosed them all in Tieshan City, rolled cigarettes with his left hand and spun cotton with his right hand to make cotton coats. The tobacco leaves that were harvested this year were enough to support them until the end of next year, and 70,000 laborers suddenly poured in. By the end of this month, it was all gone. The 30,000 acres of cotton fields planted in Shandong that were not consumed in January next year. For the first time, the work in Dongjiang was about to be saturated.

The army can absorb some of it. This year, it has harvested half of Japan. Mao Jue's Dongjiang can dominate more than one-tenth of the Western countries. Toyotomi's annual income will be expanded to ten regiments, equipped with front-line troops, and even formed a squadron with first-class battleships as the core. Mao Jue can afford it. The problem is that the army also picks people. Now it is only eighteen to twenty-five young men. No matter how old it is, its service life is too short, which is a loss for Dongjiang. Even if the ten regiments are full, there are only eight thousand people. Where can the remaining people be placed?

Glass is a specialty of Dongjiang. In the entire Ming Dynasty, large mosaic glass embedded in wooden window frames are rare, but there are many cities in Dongjiang. Standing in front of the window and looking down, Mao Jue is like the villain who was forced by the protagonist in later movies, who was furious with his hands on his back and forth.

A complete picture of Dongjiang was spread on the table, and several think tanks, including Adrena who was "sick", Shen Guangzuo with white hair, Song Xiance with a big head and a thick neck, and the fat man Su Changmei, etc., all arrived. The group surrounded the map and sucked their teeth.

"Since the third year of Chongzhen, the traitor Shang Kexi, has been assigned to Liaodong Town. In recent years, Liaodong has been exhausted. The Ministry of War has mobilized a large number of troops from Liaodong to suppress civil unrest. Lushun is already tasteless to eat in Liaodong, and it is a pity to abandon it. You can take it back. Although the land is thin and thalassin is poor, it should be no problem to place 10,000 or 20,000 people!"

Su Changmei was thinking about the suggestions that she thought about while pinching her chin.

This matter can be traced back to the time when Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Wenlong, and Lushun was seized by Dongjiang rebel Kong Youde. However, with Yuan Chonghuan's fall and the Battle of Daling River, the relationship between Dongjiang and Liao Town improved again. In name, Lushun was re-entered to Dongjiang. Several times Mao Wenlong led troops to threaten the retreat of the Later Jin Dynasty and sent troops to Lushun. But until the end of the seventh year of Chongzhen, Mao Jue still did not start to take back the place.

It doesn't matter if it is not Lushun. It is located at the tip of the Liaodong Peninsula. When refugees in the pass fleeing and Mao Jue contacts Shandong, they must pass through this place. It is an important part of the Northeast Asia trade route, but here is not in Mao Jue's strategic plan.

Unlike Tieyi, Yizhou is almost 100 kilometers away from the Later Jin Dynasty, with Yalu River, Qianshan Mountain and Changbai Mountain as isolation, but the Lushun Wei faces the Later Jin Dynasty. The coastal plains, cavalry can reach the city of Shenyang in one or two days. If you want to develop here and protect 20,000 to 30,000 residents, you will have to at least three regiments. And once you increase troops here, it will easily cause the rebound of the Later Jin Dynasty.

Now that Mao Jue is not full of wings, he really can't confront Huang Taiji. He must pretend to be a grandson to the end and try his best to drag the decisive battle backward! Su Changmei's proposal really made Mao Jue's heart moved, but it was just a heart-warming. When he returned to the table, he looked at the lump of Dalian Lushun in the future, gritted his teeth for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

"Jiang Ye, we just obtained half of Japan. If it's not possible, move some to Japan?"

Song Xiance also made suggestions, and his eyes were on the spoils of Dongjiang. Who knew that before he finished speaking, Mao Jue shook his head simply.

"No!"

Never underestimate geopolitics. In fact, there are many Han people who go to Japan, such as the Nagazo, Shimazu, and Otomo, who are known as descendants of Qin Shihuang, are likely to be descendants of Han people from the four Han counties of the Korean Peninsula. There are actually many people from Central Plains who traveled to Japan to take refuge in troubled times in the Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties. But now, Mao Jue can't find them. They have basically been assimilated and completely integrated into the Japanese.

If Mao Jue had the ability to immigrate the past three to four million and then redeem the Japanese millions, it would have some effect, but this would be almost a fantasy for the Dongjiang River today. Immigration of 10,000 or 20,000 or 80,000 is like a waste of water, and it would not be possible to stretch out any splashes.

Besides, my family moved to Japan. Even if my training is hard, there is no need to be urgent. The combat effectiveness of the troops with good protection is far inferior to that of the local troops in Dongjiang. The three Li Korean Corps mercenaries in Xiongjin are a good example. They are trained like the regular regiment of Dongjiang and have similar military pay and equipment, but their combat effectiveness is only stronger than the reserve troops in Dongjiang. What is weak is not the physical body, but the fighting will.

Both suggestions were rejected, and everyone lost their words for a while. In the final analysis, Dongjiang's territory was too small!

"If it really doesn't work, Jeju Island can still accommodate 10,000 or 20,000 people. Relying on the coastal areas, the military judge Lang Jin Guangyan has already marched towards Jeju Island. It is expected that the Li Dynasty's standing army should be able to get control at the beginning of next year. Our army can reclaim the coastal areas south of Danluo Mountain, which is enough to build hundreds of farms in two towns!"

Adrena's suggestion was pretty good, but it wasn't enough. Mao Jue's eyes were staring straight at the map.

Above the Dongjiang River, there are large blanks in northern Northeast Asia. This is the territory of the Later Jin Dynasty, but it has been called the barbarian land since ancient times. But Mao Jue, who came from later generations, knew that it was not wild at all. The Songnen Plain east of the Great Xing'an Mountains and the Sanjiang Plain west of the Wanda Mountains are all rare black soil belts in the world. The land is fertile and the oil is poured out, so that the seeds are soaked. After the development of the Great Northern Wilderness in later generations, Heilongjiang Province became one of the best granaries in the Republic.

This is also Mao Jue's main coveted target, and it is just a staggered relationship with the core of the Later Jin Dynasty.

Since the Battle of Guangning, the Jurchen tribes that originally lived outside Kouzi have gradually been migrated to the relatively complete Liaohe Plain developed by the Han people. The generation of Heilongjiang in Jilin has become much more desolate before the Nurhaci era.

The only uncertain thing about Mao Jue is that once he began to penetrate virgin lands such as Jilin and Heilongjiang, how much did the Later Jin rebound? How much did Huang Taiji pay attention to this place and how vigilant he was about Dongjiang? Now, he really didn't want to fight Huang Taiji.

But just as I was thinking about it, there was a noise in the yard below, the carriages and horses, and the door of the conference room was gently knocked open, and the hair spear came in quickly and reported.

"General! Guangxing's garrison is looking for a visit!"

"Guangxing Guard? That old guy, is he here to fuck him?"

The so-called Guangxing garrison is the local official who was appointed to the local area after Mao Jue conquered Hamkyung Jurchen. Guangxing garrison is Sumu Yertai, the leader of the Sumu division. To be honest, the status of such a savage Jurchen leader is no longer important now. Almost all the young and strong tribes of Mao Jue were drawn out by Mao Jue, and immigrated 160,000 people in succession. There were more than twenty garrison officials like this. This guy came to see him from afar, and Mao Jue was really confused.

Listening to Mao Jue's question, Mao Lu stopped in shame and responded uncertainly.
Chapter completed!