Beiyang new warlord

"This old man hates me! I used my second son's plan early, so why did I become such a prisoner! But this old man is also happy that the imperial court has such a good general! Sooner or later, I will drive you out of my Ming Dynasty, and kill all of you rebellious officials and thieves!" !"

"Oh? What scheme?"

Even if Zhang Chun had some brains, he just cried and laughed on the ground, but didn't say anything. After waiting for a while, Huang Taiji was a little annoyed, but he hummed contemptuously.

"Isn't it too early for Mr. Zhang to come to this conclusion? Since you are unwilling to use his tricks, how can other people in the Ming Dynasty be willing to use them? Depressed and frustrated, who knows if this General Mao is my Dajin Yelu Chucai?"

For a moment, Zhang Chun was dumbfounded.

Ahhh~

It was also the west of the sun, which was the warmest time of the day, but Mao Jue sneezed hard.

"General, don't you catch a cold?"

For the first time, Mao Jue also thought that Su Changmei's fat face was so cute. It was rare that this guy squeezed over with a flattering face and was not kicked away by Mao Jue, but really thought about it seriously.

"Maybe! Last night, I was sweating all over, and I was hit by these guys, and then I walked in the river wind blowing by the Daling River. Maybe I really caught a cold!"

"Hey, the general caught a cold? What's wrong with this? Su Fang! Su Gou! Hurry up and find out the old wild ginseng I brought, Su Bite, your fucking life, Su people, Su people, people What! Find a fat chicken for the general! Hurry up and mend it, forget it, I will go by myself!"

This Su Changmei, what an interesting name, but the name of the soldiers is so bad, Mao Jue almost burst out laughing, seeing this fat guy jumping up and down, Mao Jue didn't care about him, but turned his eyes again. Bets are placed in the distant sea.

The dilapidated warships on the Dongjiang River are now anchored in the waters a mile or two away, and sentry boats and sampans are constantly rowing back and forth from the two places, constantly transporting the Ming army up.

This is his Dunkirk retreat. Although he still lost the battle of Dalinghe, Zu Dashou survived by cannibalism of more than 8000 elite soldiers, the remaining [-] to [-] civilians, and his own regiment In the end, he survived, and in the end, the wheel of history was slightly shifted.

Although I don't know how big the change is, it can't be a bad thing, right?

Behind him, a rather gorgeous, but blood-stained, big gold tent is drying on the beach, and there are many avoiding, retreating, umbrellas, pumpkins and other things stuck on the side.

Leading the horse for a walk, Zu Dashou circled around these things as if looking at his most beloved concubine. Finally, the old guy turned to Mao Jue's direction with a face full of pain, and walked over.

"General Xiao Mao, thank you for saving your life! These ceremonies and fuzes are all handed over to General Xiao Mao, please accept them!"

In the history books, there are often a few words about the capture of the guard of honor when recording the great victory. This thing is not ordinary, it represents the majesty of the monarch of a country, and even this thing can be captured, which shows how thorough the victory of the war is. Jazz is for sure!

In particular, Zu Dashou is not considered to be meritorious this time. Mao Jue fought all the battles, and he was rescued by Mao Jue, and he also lost Dalinghe City. Before the account, I don't know how those censors in the court who can talk about others will settle accounts with him!If you have these things, maybe you can guarantee that you will be fine.

But after all, Zu Dashou was not so shameless. After suffering from pain for a long time, he still decided to give these things to Mao Jue.

But looking at his painful and sincere face, Mao Jue, who still lacked two short arrows as decorations on his back, smiled helplessly and waved his hands.

"Grandfather, you are welcome. Liaodong and Dongjiang are connected to each other, and they are together in this bitter cold place outside the pass, defending the country from humiliation. What's more, you and I fought hard together for a day, so we won it. The elder is the best. Naturally, it belongs to the grandfather!"

Zu Dashou's expression changed when he heard this.

It's not that Mao Jue's self-acquaintance with relatives makes him disgusted, but the meaning of these words. Mao Jue actually gave up his great achievements to himself and fought together. He has [-] soldiers and horses, and Mao Jue only has [-]. He is still famous For the generals who are outside, when calculating credit, it is naturally on him. Besides, there is this Huang Taiji ceremonial guard, Mao Jue is equivalent to giving him a title!

Of course, Mao Jue is not Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving his name. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. I may become his royal firefighter, and I have to wipe his ass everywhere, look at those ancestors Yuan Chonghuan, Yang He, Lu Xiangsheng, Zheng Chongjian, Yang Sichang, which one will end well?

In addition, he also pointed out the price that Mao Jue wanted! He needed the support and friendship of the Liaodong Army! With his ancestor's birthday in Liaodong, Mao Jue could do a lot of small tricks.

I was grateful just now, but these words made Zu Dashou look at him with admiration. He was able to defeat thousands of troops, which can be called brave. Zu Dashou has seen such a young man many times, but he has never seen such an open-minded person who regards merit as dung. Several of them are seniors with high positions and powers. If his nephew Wu Sangui had made such contributions, he would have shouted to the heavens long ago. How could he let him go?

This time, the Liaodong veteran was a little more sincere, and he clasped his fist very solemnly.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will use it for my ancestor's birthday in the future! My nephew only needs a word!"

Chapter 127. The Japanese pirates come again!

War is always a game of politics.

The entire Dalinghe army was annihilated, and even the coach Zhang Chun was captured. However, when the veteran Sun Chengzong, who had been re-elected for less than a year, was on the verge of collapse under the attacks of the censors, Zu Dashou fled back to Ningyuan and sent the emperor Taiji's full set of guards of honor were reported to the capital as spoils of war, and the situation was reversed at once. Dalinghe's defeat was also called Dalinghe's victory. Sun Chengzong, as the governor of Liaodong, even received some awards.

After all, Emperor Chongzhen was very face-saving. The Liao incident began in the last years of Wanli. After three generations of emperors, he actually captured the ceremonial guard of the Liao Lord when he came to him. This is just one step away from cutting off his head. This is beyond the previous dynasty. ah!

As for the destruction of the Daling River, more than 4 soldiers were either killed or captured, more than 70 senior generals were lost, and Jinzhou was looted by Jiannu soldiers, but it was a trivial matter.

But those who should be punished still have to be punished. First of all, Zhang Chun, the supervisor of the army, was demoted to a commoner, and he had no property, and his whole family was exiled. ?

There are also those generals who surrendered. All male heirs over the age of 16 were beheaded, and their families were also exiled. It's nothing. For lonely generals like Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming, their family members are unlucky. There are cries and shouts everywhere in the Shanhaiguan area of ​​Jinzhou.

Here is a very special person for Dongjiang, which is gratifying! Historically, he had to surrender to Chongzhen after he was persecuted by Shen Shikui for ten years, desperate, disappointed with Ming, and persuaded by Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming. , Mao Wenlong did not die, but Shang Kexi was forced to Liaodong. This time he participated in the battle against Dalinghe, and he was also captured and surrendered. Similarly, the family members he took with him and the remaining soldiers were also purged.

Another special person is Wu Xiang. Perhaps he has gained experience in fleeing for his life these days. His Jinzhou soldiers retreated to Jinzhou City before the Eight Banners army encircled them. Most of them escaped back. The army absconded, was dismissed and sent to prison, and finally demoted to the people, retired and returned to the capital.

But his son Wu Sangui was promoted to the commander-in-chief of the Ningyuan regiment because of his achievements in the battle of Dalinghe. After Fengding Beibo, Chongzhen also ordered to build a chastity archway in Ningyuan City for the achievements of the four generations of the ancestors guarding Liaodong.

In contrast, Mao Jue was much more unfair. He didn't even get promoted to the rank of general, and he was still given the title of lieutenant general. Emperor Chongzhen only gave a hundred households in brocade clothes, and an extra reward of 1000 taels of silver and [-] bolts of brocade something happened.

In the battle report, Zu Dashou didn't dare to be too greedy for merit. Even if he wrote himself as the main force, he also mentioned a few extra words that Mao Jue's Dongjiang army was brave and good at fighting. But Emperor Chongzhen was such a stingy person. In his opinion, Mao Jue was just a soy saucer for his henchmen.

Mao Jue's face was twitching.

It's not because of the unfair rewards and punishments of Emperor Chongzhen, but because of the present.

On the vast sandy beach, in several bunkers, huge keels lie there in darkness like the bones of prehistoric giants. Even after a few days, you can still smell the smell of burnt wood. The shipyard A lot of the mess inside had been cleaned up, but the bloodstains in the corners were still clearly visible. The entire shipyard stopped working, and Yin Shu knelt tremblingly there.

Mao Jue sent Zu Dashou back to Ningyuan, just returned to Pidao, and rushed here non-stop, showing him such an appearance in front of his eyes.

"General, General, you, listen to my little explanation!"

"You don't need to explain!"

In a word, Yin Shu seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and his breathing stopped. It's not that he didn't want to, but he did things for Mao Jue. Li Chao didn't regard him as his own for a long time, and his home was sealed off by Xiongjin City Guard. I can only wait for Mao Jue to come back to judge him, but Mao Jue doesn't even want to listen to his explanation.

But Mao Jue's next words almost made him faint.

"Hurry up and resume production. I'll ask Fatty Su to give you 1 taels of silver and 500 shibaomi sweet potatoes in a while. The families who were killed will be subsidized. Yes, you can use [-] taels to suppress the shock!"

"General! Little one"

"Okay, I know you've tried your best, just keep working hard, I have to go to Xiong Jinshou to settle the score!"

Mao Jue waved his hand impatiently, turned around and climbed into Adelaine's gorgeous carriage engraved with Bavarian lions. It’s really troublesome. I used to watch TV. It’s okay for General Xuan to enter and exit seven times in the army. Mao Jue understands it. It’s pure fucking nonsense. In the battle of Guangqumen, Yuan Chonghuan could be shot as a hedgehog Okay, can the generals who are charging on the front line have nothing to do?

But despite Mao Jue's weak and embarrassed appearance this time, he watched him go out of the carriage in a daze, Li Chao scholar was stunned for a long time, but he ruthlessly faced the direction of departure, and smashed his head to the ground.

This road, from the fishing village outside Xiongjin City to the base of the city wall of Xiongjin County, is full of refugees wrapped in rags and piled up at the base of the wall, all numb and sluggish, but when Mao Jue's carriage passed by, these refugees In his pupils, a little spark of hope was slightly burning just now.

At the gate of the city, Mao Jue's carriage was stopped. Dozens of young Korean men and old men in dilapidated clothes and even scars kowtowed in front of the carriage, shouting some Korean language. Mao Jue was naturally equipped to come here. He got an interpreter, and watched his benefactor walk out of the carriage in astonishment, while the interpreter hurriedly translated beside him.

"General! These people say they are in charge of the shipyard. They are sorry, General! They are not optimistic about the shipyard."

In fact, no matter which country the common people pursue, their greatest pursuit is to live and work in peace and contentment. Regardless of the fact that the Li Dynasty was not directly involved in the war, the exploitation of the scholars, and the major policies, the tents here are better than those in the disaster-stricken areas of the Ming Dynasty.