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The small machine gun suddenly turned off, and she turned her head to the stunned Mao Jue, Su Yi also widened her eyes curiously.

These days, the gap between the feudal levels is really visible to the naked eye. Even if Su Yi is just a small girl in the Mao Mansion, she is still superior in front of these craftsmen. He walked into the nearby shed where the craftsmen were resting. Some apprentices brought tea and waited for them to sit down. Four or five of the best blacksmiths were transferred from their posts dedicated to Daming to do private work for Mao Jue.

"How about it, can you fight?"

Seeing the old man looking at his blueprint with a sad face, Mao Jue was also fidgeting, so he simply stood up and moved closer.

Although later generations often go to forums, he can be regarded as a star fan, but he really can't remember when Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Wenlong.However, life is like rape. Even if you can't resist, you have to jump twice. If he wants him to wait for Yuan Chonghuan's blade to even cut him with his cheap father Mao Wenlong, Mao Jue can't sit still, so he first The first thing that comes to mind is the gun.

There is a guy in his hand, if you Yuan Chonghuan dare to do it, I will kill you, at worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken!

This gun is not the kind of short-fired bird-shooting gun of this era, but a revolver. This gun is considered to be a kind of firearm with the simplest structure before the appearance of semi-automatic pistols. At that time, even if Yuan Chonghuan brought a bunch of guards and two revolvers in his hands, he could explode in a short period of time and kill seven or eight of them. For this, Mao Jue used every thing he could think of these days All the parts of the revolver were drawn on paper, which was more serious than his preparation for the regular exam.

But if the old guy can't do it, his desperate plan will go bankrupt.

Fortunately, the old man nodded.

"Young master, although this thing is a bit troublesome, it can still be made. However, the cost is a bit high, and the generals didn't approve the money, sir."

Seeing the movement of the muscular old man rubbing his fingers, Mao Jue was instantly relieved. The problems that money can solve are not problems!Subconsciously, he reached into his pocket, but immediately found nothing, and suddenly turned his head to Su Yi and tilted his head.

"Su Yi, pay for the money!"

Who knew, this girl immediately put a bitter face on her face, and quickly grabbed Mao Jue's sleeve and slipped aside, whispering sadly into his ear.

"Master, do we have no money?"

"No money?"

Mao Jue felt a little unbelievable, and looked at Su Yi's little face like a bitter melon in astonishment.He is the son of Mao Wenlong, commander of the Dongjiang military division!The son and brother of other people walk birds and dogs, spend money like running water, molesting good women and so on, how can it be possible for him to be so poor that he doesn't even have any money?

Chapter 31. The Wolves Are Coming

It’s different from the low-key when he set off. When Marshal Mao returned to Hong Kong, it was called a big fanfare. More than 20 huge battleship sails were attached to the sails, and the side could not be seen at a glance. The bronze cannons on the close battleships were staring at each other. There are cannon muzzles raised on the deck, and the most capable soldiers in Dongjiang Town are standing guard on both sides carrying flags. The majesty of the commander is undoubtedly revealed here.

The small boat came to report an hour earlier. When Mao Jue arrived, all the Dongjiang generals in the military port had already been waiting there, waiting for the return of the commander. Among them was Chen Jisheng, the deputy general of Dongjiang, but this person had no real power. Taking a name, he doesn't know which eunuch in the court is behind him.

Next to him is Shen Shikui. Behind him, there is really a small gang, and there are more than 20 generals surnamed Shen next to him.

Mao Youde, Mao Kexi, and Mao Zhongming, the three well-known traitors of the Ming Dynasty, are now in a group. The three of them are next to each other, but it can be seen that their military status is not too high. There are not many small officials such as Xiaohu and Baihu.

The small Dongjiang Town is also full of hills, and seven or eight forces are divided into one harbor, but the big guys are all doing one thing, waiting for the return of Mao Wenlong. Together, Mao Wenlong's ability can be seen. No wonder the former governor of Denglai, Yuan Keli, would rather choose to go down the field than keep him when he was opposed to Mao Wenlong.

It was a bit late, and seeing this appearance, Mao Jue was in trouble for a while, wondering which team to join, but fortunately, Mao Youde had sharp eyes, and when he turned around, he saw him, came out and hugged him He touched his shoulders, and pulled him in with a loud laugh, joking as he walked.

"My brother has been very busy recently, going out to sea and fishing, so I can't even spare the time to drink with my brothers. This is your fault, brother! After welcoming the commander-in-chief today, tomorrow You have to spend some time with my elder brother to get drunk!"

This Mao Youde is really a loud voice, the pier is such a big place, all the generals of the nearby Dongjiang town turned their heads in surprise, looking at Mao Jue's unfamiliar face, they even lowered their heads and discussed with each other in astonishment.

There are people here who know about Mao Jue. Shen Shikui's face was obviously gloomy, and he turned his head with a cold snort. I intercepted his private goods, although 5000 taels is nothing to him, but this kid is against him everywhere, Shen Shikui feels comfortable, because of his identity and Mao Wenlong's face, he ignored him .

After exchanging greetings for a while, the handsome boat had already docked. Seeing Mao Wenlong's personal soldiers swarming down the quay bridge built on the shore, and lined up on both sides, even Mao Youde and the other three old hooligans were shocked. Get serious, and lined up respectfully, behind, Mao Jue, who promised to get drunk before resting, also hurriedly followed. With the arrival of the flag-carrying soldiers, more than a hundred Dongjiang generals hurriedly saluted neatly.

"The last general kowtows to the commander-in-chief!"

This is also a kind of feudalism. As a military leader, he must show his majesty and influence in front of his subordinates at any time. With the sound of prostration, Mao Wenlong put on a Wenshan helmet on his head and wore brocade scales on his body, and walked down the ship ladder with a big smile , stroking his beard, he first looked around the generals in a large circle, posing with ample prestige, and then waved his sleeves forward.

"All generals please rise!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Later generations have long been unaccustomed to kneeling back and forth, so Mao Jue eagerly slapped his knees and stood up.Mao Wenlong was full of complacency, but he turned his head and looked around. Mao Jue noticed that there was a tall and handsome general who followed him off the boat. .

This guy looks really enviable, his face is as if cut with a knife and an axe, he is handsome and at the same time not as feminine as Xiao Xianrou, he is full of resoluteness, even the resoluteness is a bit too much, a little He was so tyrannical, even if he was dozens of steps away, Mao Jue felt threatened. If he was next to this person, he would probably hold the handle of the revolver hanging on his waist at any time.

After being glanced at by Mao Wenlong, the general's face seemed to be a little more gloomy.

Mao Jue was facing, and Chen Jisheng and Shen Shikui, two deputy commanders who didn't need to kneel, had already greeted him. They still had the same rigid face, and Shen Shikui still had the same rigid face, clasped their fists and asked in a low voice.

"Mao Shuai Ning Yuan and his party, have they ever gone well?"

"Smooth! Smooth tight!"

With a voice eight times higher than his, Mao Wenlong laughed and stretched out his hand to point to his fleet: "This time Governor Yuan treated each other with courtesy, and even paid half a year's military pay, 20 taels of silver, and [-] shi for rice. , the old man also brought it back together!"

As soon as these words came out, a large group of Dongjiang generals suddenly showed excitement on their faces.

Originally, the military salary of Dongjiang Town was transferred from Shandong, but since Yuan Chonghuan recognized the Liaodong Governor, in order to seize power, he unified the military salary in his own hands and withheld Dongjiang’s military salary. This is also the reason for the tense relationship between Mao Wenlong and Yuan Chonghuan one of the reasons.

But this time Mao Wenlong actually brought back the military salary when Yuan Chonghuan himself was in a hurry. No matter what kind of agreement was reached between the two big bosses, in a certain general direction, Yuan Chonghuan gave in and compromised.

Excluding political reasons, most of the money still falls into the hands of the generals. Although powerful generals are not short of this money, who thinks that too much money is biting their hands?

Then Mao Wenlong became like the stars holding the moon again, Mao Youde, Mao Kexi and the guys all joined together, left one saying that the handsome is hardworking, another saying that I am mighty in Dongjiang, really almost did not praise Mao Wenlong to the sky, Even Mao Jue, his own son, couldn't squeeze in.

But even if he was squeezed in the back, Mao Jue still felt relieved, as long as the old man was fine and his official hat didn't fall down, he could continue to be the second-generation dude of an official and live a comfortable life.

However, things were always full of twists and turns, this Mao Jue hadn't put his heart back in his stomach, and Mao Wenlong, who was leading the generals back, said something abruptly, and almost didn't let him recite it in one breath.

Thinking of that suddenly, Mao Wenlong waving the sleeves of his battle suit, shouted triumphantly again.

"We Dongjiang generals can't let this go. In the first ten days of this month, Governor Yuan will visit our Pidao Town in person. Every battalion and department must pay close attention to battle training. You can't fall into Dongjiang Town in front of Governor Yuan." the prestige!"

"The last will obey!"

"Brother, let's go? Mao Shuai sent someone to tell you to go home for dinner! What are you doing here?"

A welcome ceremony lasted for more than half an hour, symbolically inspecting the Xiaxi Camp, and Mao Wenlong, like Dong Zhuo in the New Three Kingdoms, ostentatiously brought his generals back home on horseback. At this port, he took away The most powerful Dongjiang Ruiwu camp also returned to their own camps, and went to eat and drink.

Mao Wenlong brought back more than a dozen boats this time. From those grain ships, there were still soldiers carrying down bags of rice grains, and occasionally opened a bag, which was full of high-quality polished rice.

Mao Jue stared at these things like a fool.

This end is also packing up and planning to go back to drink and share the military pay. They all walked back a few steps. Mao Youde talked and smiled and turned around, only to see Mao Jue who was stupidly dazed there and yawning beside him Wen Meng and the other soldiers were puzzled, but with a big wine belly, this guy slapped Mao Jue on the shoulder.

As if waking up from a dream, Mao Jue couldn't help being shocked when he was photographed, but then he suddenly grabbed Mao Youde's sleeve and asked hastily.

"Is it my soldiers from Dongjiang Town or Liaodong Town who brought the food this time?"

"It should be from Liaodong Town. After all, Mao Shuai brought all soldiers, regardless of these trivial matters."

He scratched his head honestly, and Mao Youde laughed again and patted Mao Jue on the shoulder: "Let's not talk about it, these days, brother treats you well, right? Tonight, brother, you must remember that in front of Mao Shuai Let me say a few good words for my brother!"

After all, godsons are not as good as his own sons, and Mao Wenlong has many sons, and his mind is full of food and military pay. Mao Youde's big round face smiles like a sunflower, but who knows Mao Jue is There was no joy at all, on the contrary, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"My little brother will remember what my brother said, today is urgent, so I won't be with you any more, so I will leave now!"