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Chapter 318. It is also a fighting nation on the road alone

Since last year, Chang Jun has begun to be marginalized. Mao Jue still remembers that the Korean soldiers of Li, who were dressed in rags on heavy snow, were roaring in the snow like beggars.

It must be said that this unit is definitely a hero of the Li family North Korea, and has earned tens of millions of taels of silver and grain for the two civil and military squads of Wang Jing. Moreover, this unit is also an important tool for Li Shanhai to establish it to get rid of Dongjiang's military clampdown. However, nothing can escape party struggles, and the military pay and equipment of the Chang army became a burden on the Li family North Korea. Whether it is the Southern Party or the Western Party, they all want to get rid of this army.

This is not the first time that the Li Dynasty and other white-eyed wolf gentry played like this. Last time, the Japanese riots of the Dabei Sect once re-emerged soldiers from untouchables to good people in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and drove them to their manors to do hard labor. The last time it aroused great public anger, giving the Western Party an excuse to Renzu anyway.

This time these guys were even more unethical and smoked, and were afraid that the disbandment of Chang's army would lead to civil grievances and chaos. They wanted to directly force the rebellion of more than 30,000 Chang's army, and they would not even leave their own way.

What's even more tragic is that the territory of these troops is still on Jeju Island, and Mao Jue could even predict the plot. Chang Jun reversed and immediately reported to the Ming Dynasty and asked him to send troops to suppress it. At that time, the people in the country would be resentful to him, Mao Jue, the executioner. Then Chang Jun's rebellion was accused of the Western People's Party and the Southern People's Party poured dirty water on each other. In short, the competition was about who was slanderous.

But these are all later stories. I only read the things in front of me. The biggest function of the information brought back by Song Xiance is the troops on Jeju Island. Mao Jue cannot be transferred this time. There are expatriates from Dongjiang and military camps in Dongjiang. God knows that there is no troops guarding them, so what will the hungry Chang Jun do?

"His grandpa's!"

After a click, Mao Jue threw the cup and rolled down from the stairs. By chance, it hit the foot of a person. It was obviously not a good-tempered person, so he immediately grinned and scolded.

"Little bastard, who are you calling grandpa?"

What does it mean to be unlucky? Drinking cold water can stuff your teeth. Seeing Mao Wenlong holding a cup and blowing his beard and glaring at him, Mao Jue's old face twitched like an old chrysanthemum.

"Dad, you're not scolding your grandpa!"

"Hey, the evil beast dares to scold your ancestors, and he has rebelled against you?"

I really want to cry. Mao Jue scratched his head depressedly, saying that he would look for money and gold. Dad, why are you still asking for scolding?

However, the word "dad" means multiple fathers on the top of his head. Even if the old guy cut him with the stick, he had to endure it obediently and hold the old man down. He quickly changed the subject and asked with a smile.

"By the way, how are the five newly trained groups?"

After all, it was a general. When it comes to serious matters, Mao Wenlong's white beard piaopiao and Gandalf's old face also became serious and serious. He stroked his beard and nodded and said.

"The airs are set up. There are veterans selected from your personal corps, and there are officers at all levels. You have not yet recruited a man. You are rich enough. The soldiers are one tael of silver and two stones of food a month, and they are also responsible for food, housing and quilts. Back then, my personal soldiers did not receive such treatment! They were yelling and begging to send them to you?"

"After all, are you fighting hard on the front line? It's okay to let brothers eat some good food and get more!"

There was no regular time when Mao Jue laughed, and the old man continued to shake his white-haired head.

"The soldiers must wait for May to recruit them again. You kid transfer more than 10,000 people. Now it's spring farming, so you are pointing at the refugees to help farm. If the recruitment conditions are issued, who will be willing to resist the hoe?"

"Dad! The spy came to report that Jiannu conquered the Mongols, and even Lin Dankhan died on Qinghai Beach. These guys outside the pass are no longer invincible. In the next few years, it is likely that they will attack our Dongjiang and Li North Korea! It's just a little bit of land, and there is no shortage of food in the warehouse! Don't put the cart before the horse!"

"Hey, you guys can teach me a lesson!"

Looking at Mao Jue's bitter face, the old man couldn't help but feel happy, and he curled his lips disdainfully while holding the handrail.

"When I fight with the Tartars, you kid still piss your crotch! When Huang Taiji sticks out his butt, I know whether he wants to shit or fart! Don't worry, even if you come to attack, these grandsons will have to go after the autumn harvest and before the spring plowing next year. Dongjiang is not in the pass, so come as soon as possible! Fight with us, these thieves and kids must also be prepared."

"Besides! When I was not your boy, I led a group of old bones and would not take it any longer! Even if you get out of here, I am still the left governor of Ping Liao general! If I don't kick my legs, Dongjiang will not be over!"

The old man said this, and Mao Jue was moved. He knelt down on one knee suddenly. He lowered his head heavily, and said nothing, and suddenly pulled his body and was about to go downstairs. But before he could walk out, Mao Wenlong was already angry and shouting behind him.

"Come back to me!"

"Ah? Dad!"

"It takes a day for the soldiers to get on the boat. Why don't you put most of the garlic on me? What can you do if you go home and stay for a while? Is this Chen Jiao so annoyed you?"

"I have said so many times that I can't live a life, but I can't just love it. The house I manage is the real one. Look at your aunt Shen, she makes trouble and beat them all day long, but she manages my back house and can obey the servants. That's it. Your girls are more reliable. I tell you, I'm all experienced..."

Is this still the arrogant Mao Wenlong? He is just as virtuous as Uncle Wang who lives next door. Mao Jue, who was three points tall, couldn't help but raise his hands and surrender.

"Dad! A real man's words are as good as he can, right?"

"It has something to do with this?"

This time Mao Wenlong was not fooled. After reciting the tight spell, he wanted to pull the topic back. Mao Jue quickly speeded up his speech again, pulling his hair sadly.

"Before I set off this time, I said I would bring Zijin back, but the Zijin mine has not been found yet. It's a big deal to go back empty-handedly. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to me?"

"Dad! After this battle, I will go back... My son will immediately find Zijin Mine. At that time, you will always want me to stay at home for as long as you want me to stay at home. Do you think so? That's it!"

But he didn't dare to listen to the nagging anymore. Mao Jue turned around and ran downstairs quickly. Mao Wenlong was so angry that he was yelling and cursing behind him. After watching this family drama in amazement, Song Datou quickly smiled.

"Old man, the official..., the official saw nothing, the official will surrender first!"

As soon as he turned around, the guy was rushing to escape. Finally, Mao Wenlong, who had two old soldiers of many years, was left on the 30% floor. He threw the crutches aside for pretending, but the old man showed a smile on his face.

"This brat... looks like me!"

…………

Spring is blooming, and seabirds are singing. The Dongjiang fleet, which has been loaded for a day, has set sail. At the edge of the port, countless people waved their hands to the fleet and said goodbye. The veterans lit a cigarette and spit it around the mast. The new recruits carried the new guns that had just been issued on their shoulders, and they also waved their hands excitedly below.

Take an inappropriate analogy. This is a bit like the Titanic's departure in the movie. No matter how you look at it, there is no war atmosphere. But it is such a nation and such an army that is the most terrifying. War seems to be used to them.

On the towering stern of the Black Pearl, looking at the one-handedly creating it. The setting sun was fascinating. Mao Jue was also ruthless.

Isn’t it Zheng Zhilong? Isn’t it just this time fighting alone? What’s so great? Even if there are thousands of people, I’ll go! Zheng Zhilong, please wait for me!

With a bang, the dagger pierced into the handrail of the deck of the stern building, and opened the door. Mao Jue, who had been upset for a long time, returned to the captain's room with great confidence. In the two rows of tables, Wen Meng and more than a dozen officers stood up neatly and bent down to bow.

"Let me wait for the advice of yourselves!"

The place Mao Jue didn't see was a large group of people he was familiar with were also in this farewell party. The old man stood in the crowd with a crutch and shook his head sighing.

"It's old, it's useless!"

"Why don't you take us there? This stinky master must want to find a new love, Suyi, do you think so? Alas... Suyi, don't cry!"

Needless to say, the pistachio Yu Le'er and the two of them were whispering, and they didn't notice that Chen Jiao was nominally no longer in front of them, and her red little mouth kept muttering to herself.

"Purple gold!Purple gold!"

"You are really reckless, how can you know my heart..."

The night gradually became richer, and the fiery red sun sank heavily into the sea. I don’t know if it was really lying on the Fusang wood and sleeping all over. The sound of saying goodbye gradually faded away. Even the huge Dongjiang fleet was hidden in this vast sea, only the candlelight lights left, leading the fleet to not collide and trek.

This newly built fleet in Dongjiang is its virgin battle. The newcomers who are so excited that they can't sleep. The veterans who are spitting out their eyes and bragging to each other, did not realize that they represent the strongest naval force in the entire Northeast Asia, and are in an unprecedented and epic battle with the strongest maritime overlord in East Asia.
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