Beiyang new warlord

"Okay!"

"Jian Zhang didn't pursue it this time, it's enough to save face, after all, the street was also smashed, and the restaurant was also burned down."

"General, the restaurant was really not built by our two brothers! Besides, this place has better wine, how could we?"

"To shut up!"

Speechlessly rolled his eyes, Mao Jue hummed lazily.

"Going to make trouble now will only make people think that we are unreasonable and ignorant of the general situation! On the contrary, I will suffer!"

"Besides, doesn't he, Wu Xiang, want us to be cannon fodder for him? If we start a fight, we will shrink back, make him anxious, and still piss him off!"

"Master said so"

As if giving Mao Jue a lot of face, Wen Meng reluctantly put down the knife, but in a blink of an eye, Mao Jue turned black again, scolded the veterans severely, and ordered them not to leave the camp. Only then did a bunch of guys get sent out.

There were only two Adelaine and Mao Jue left in the room. Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Mao Jue sighed with emotion.

"In this world, there are really murderous intentions everywhere. Sometimes you don't know why, and others will plot against you."

"Of course, people's hearts are driven by profit. In our country, for the sake of power and succession, sons kill their fathers, younger brothers kill older brothers, and nephews poison their aunts."

She shook her head indifferently, but Adelaina's expression immediately became serious again.

"But young master, you have to think about it. Are you really going to offer this strategy to Supervisor Zhang? If this happens, you won't be the only one who offends you, young master, Wu Xiang!"

"What else can I do?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Mao Jue sighed again, but immediately, his eyes were fixed on the crystallization of love between him and Adelaine, the sand table model.

"If you want to win, you can't be afraid of the dead. What is it to offend people?"

Chapter 1. The Battle of the Battle

The army is really on fire. The [-] troops have just set up camp near the Jinzhou Plain where Mao Jue is. Before they can rest, the next day, all the generals, including Mao Jue, are all recruited to the Jinzhou General Army Yamen , immediately discuss the impending war.

The level of this war is high enough. Three generals came, and more than 70 generals in Qianzong. Almost all the main elites managed by Yuan Chonghuan and Sun Chengzong came, especially Mao Jue noticed that Guan Ning cavalry!

This title has not actually appeared in the orthodox history books, but it is recorded that Sun Chengzong trained a Yiding Tuqi, Yuan Chonghuan has the habit of vigorously recruiting the Mongols, and Liaodong has the habit of using Mongols and Jurchens from other tribes as soldiers. It was also a long time ago that several cavalry generals were all foreigners with beards and prominent cheekbones, which looked extraordinarily sturdy.

Even if Mao Jue was the chief of a town, he couldn't be ranked here. He had to be ranked behind seven or eight generals and five or six lieutenants. Looking at himself, but looking at his seat, and then looking at Wu Xiang's, this subtle connection can be more or less felt.

But what made the corners of Mao Jue's mouth twitch was that the father was plotting against him, and the son was still smiling at him, two places away from him. After seeing him coming in, Wu Sangui turned his head to him and showed him a friendly smile. When he laughed, his cheeks seemed to be a little turned to one side, and Mao Jue gave him a smile that was uglier than crying.

It's really unfair. Most of the people present are higher than Zhang Chun, but everyone has to salute to him, a fourth-rank official. Wearing that crimson official uniform, the old man dawdled for a while. With majesty, or in Mao Jue's words, he sat at the top of the White Tiger Festival Hall with a pretentious posture. The old guy was quite vindictive. He passed by Mao Jue, took a deep look at him, and looked at Mao Jue bowing his head , he just walked over.

The nobleness of the gentlemen and the humbleness of the military are vividly reflected.

After saluting, the old man sat at the top seat, holding a big seal wrapped in red silk over his head with both hands, and said loudly.

"Thanks to Your Majesty for not giving up, Master Sun, the governor of Jiliao, holds high esteem. He will rescue the Daling River and resist the Eastern captives from outside the country's gate. The old man will not be terrified, and he will worry day and night, lest he fail the great trust of His Majesty and Lord Sun. Fortunately, God blesses you." I am Ming, and tomorrow, I will oversee the army to the north, and fight to the death with the Eastern captives."

"My official plan is that General Ma's horse army is in the west, Deputy General Zhao's horse army is in the east, Ningyuan Zhenbing Lilieqian Township, Dongjiang soldiers are on the left, Jinzhou soldiers are on the right, the artillery team is placed at the two corners, and the Chinese army fills up the firearms. Troops, resist the enemy with a full array of magic! Tomorrow will rebel at the hour of dawn, send troops at three quarters, arrive at Dalinghe City at noon, and attack its southeast corner, will the generals have any objections?"

"I object!"

With a quick swipe, the eyes of more than 70 senior generals all focused on Mao Jue. Jiang Xin, who was already regarded as an enemy with him, didn't miss the chance to attack Mao Jue at all, and immediately cried out in a strange way.

"Master Supervisor, our little General Mao is our young master. He was born as a scholar, so he can't see blood! It's really hard for General Mao to let Dongjiang Town go into battle! What if General Mao wets his pants in fear?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Mao Shuai still knows how to breastfeed Pidao! Let us men do the fighting!"

It was really like wearing a pair of crotch trousers, the sound of ridicule suddenly sounded in the whole room, sitting in the main seat, Zhang Chun's old face also became quite ugly.

To be honest, he looked down on Mao Jue. Pi Dao always listened to the tune and didn't listen to the announcement. Except for Yizhou, Mao Jue had been unknown before, and his military service was pitifully young. In his opinion, Mao Jue was purely a dandy. My son, just like Li Rumei, the general soldier of Liaodong, his battle in Yizhou may be the result of Mao Wenlong's military exploits in order to arrange him to take over.If it weren't for Sun Chengzong's decision to transfer him this time as a new star to regain Yizhou, Zhang Chun would not want to use him as his subordinate at all.

Zhang Chun had a bad impression of Mao Jue in yesterday's firefight in the city. At this time, he jumped out and sang the opposite tune, and the military supervisor also yelled loudly in annoyance

"Your father, Lord Dongjiang Mao, is a well-known warrior. He fought hundreds of small battles with Jiannu. He didn't know how much blood was shed in exchange for today's achievements. Could it be that you are really a tiger father and son, and you can't escape in battle!"

"I'm really scared!"

It was one thing to laugh at, but it was another thing to hear Mao Jue admit it himself. All of a sudden, the entire meeting hall fell silent, and a group of generals stared at him dumbfounded. After looking around, Mao Jue, who stood up, Only then hugged his fists.

"My army is also made of flesh and blood! When heavy artillery bombardment is not allowed, at the southeast corner of the city wall where Jianjun Road decided to attack, Jiannu deployed 24 cannons. There is no way to fight this battle!"

Zhang Chun looked down on Mao Jue, and Mao Jue still looked down on him!What kind of supervising army commander is just a sour scholar who talks about war on paper. The two armies together have a battle of 10 people. The old boy is like rushing to reincarnate. He hasn't even visited the front line. He is going to fight with the army! Now Mao Jue was also disappointed with Sun Chengzong, sending such a guy to command such an important battle, he always stood out.

"Nonsense, I have fought against Jiannu three times in a row, each time at the southeast corner, why have I never seen Jiannu's red cannons before, General Mao, if you are timid, you can fight in the southeast corner." Jinzhou stays behind, and when the battle is about to shake the morale of the army, do you have any intentions?"

Zhang Chun also frowned into a pimple, and roared angrily.

"General Mao, there is no joke in the army! Do you really think that my military law is not good?"

"Hmph, to shake the morale of the army? Mao dares to say something here. If there is no cannon, Mao will chop off his head, but if there is a cannon, Wu Zongbing, Mr. Zhang, you can take your head off yourself, do you dare?" ?”

"You, Ben"

I didn't expect Mao Jue to be so tough, and Wu Xiang was speechless for a while, but Zhang Chun finally frowned seriously.

"General Xiao Mao, the matter is of great importance. How did you find out about it?"

"seen it myself!"

Here Wu Sangui actually became the traitor, followed behind and nodded.

"Wu can prove that every time our army goes to battle, although General Mao is not in the same battle, every time he takes the cavalry to the nearby Songfengling to look out!"

"He is clairvoyant? Songfeng Ridge is three or four miles away from Dalinghe City, how can he see the Jiannu camp clearly!"

General Jiang Xin retorted self-righteously. Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Mao Jue immediately looked like a country bumpkin and snapped his fingers behind him. Wen Meng ran out quickly. In the surprised eyes of those "hillies", his binoculars were lifted up.

"Hey, this motherfucker is about to catch up with the cannon!"

"Bring this thing on your back, no wonder his little Mao Shuai said he can see it clearly!"

A bunch of ignorant people are not much better than Jiannu. Everything is counted by size. It seems that the bigger the better, like Hitler built the world's largest cannon. Cannon, otherwise the Allied forces will be slashed to the ground.

But fortunately, this saves Mao Jue's tongue.

Seeing the fear on Zhang Chun's old face, Wu Xiang became anxious and yelled anxiously beside Mao Jue.

"Everyone, Jianu has cannons, so Dalinghe can't be rescued? More than 1 elite soldiers and more than 2 civilian husbands have fallen into the hands of the barbarians, allowing Jianu to kill wantonly?"

"Master Zhang! You just said that you are entrusted by His Majesty and Lord Sun! Come to relieve the siege of Daling River! Are you also afraid of the enemy?"

"This needs to be considered in the long run!"