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Not only did they let them go, Mao Jue also gave them an extra boatload of corn liquor. At the end, there were more than [-] Zhenglan flag team leaders, warriors, nobles, all in their prime. Jurchen men, they are responsible for receiving the wine.

Riding on the horse, Mao Jue was still so weak, and lazily clasped his fists.

"Swords and soldiers have no eyes, each is their own master! However, Mao still admires your master's demeanor very much. Today, this boat of shochu is given to your master as a token of affection. If your master likes it, this spring, Mao is willing to go on the Yalu River. Open a border market and trade wine for anything!"

Although Mao Jue was a bit lazy, his words were respected enough, but these people didn't appreciate Mao Jue's kindness at all, especially the old man who didn't know who Zhenglan Qi was, who used unprecedented resentment Liaodong mandarin humming.

"Stop your fucking hypocrisy! Ming dog, you wait! In a short time, my lord's army will come to North Korea and uproot your shit island, leaving no one behind!"

"Hey! Grandpa wants to see and see! Who was the one who died by the sea?"

Originally, he didn't want to, but Wen Meng was so angry that his neck was bruised, and he roared crazily when he went up, who knew that Mao Jue blocked him with a whip.

"Old Man!"

Immediately, he winked at the same few resentful soldiers around him.

"Send these guys across the river!"

Sitting on the boat filled with wine, more than 20 elders were struggling with a few oars, crossing the river crookedly, watching them carry the shochu down, Mao Jue finally let go Tone, and immediately waved again.

"Blow up the bridge!"

A pot of explosives had been buried under the Houjin floating bridge a long time ago. With the continuous roar, a pontoon bridge several hundred meters long was torn to pieces by the explosives. It won't be that easy either!

When they came here, they were arrogant, but when they went back, the big guys were still bored, especially after their own generals had issued a gag order, they couldn't tell others that the murderous soldier returned to the crowd angrily. Pour down hard.

Obviously not as thoughtful as his brother, Zhao Cheng couldn't bear the anger in his heart after taking a few sips of yellow soup, so Zhao Cheng went directly to Zhao Yong's new house in Yizhou.

"Brother, I can't bear this tone. I have to figure it out no matter what. Why did you let those bastards go! You are my brother! I have been listening to you since I escaped from Liaoyang, but this time You must listen to me once! Come on, follow me to the general’s office!”

On this side, I also took advantage of the rare free time to drink by myself and enjoy the joy of the festival. When this brother came, he directly disturbed Zhao Cheng's alcoholism. Seeing Zhao Yong's messy appearance, the white flour scholar felt jealous She grabbed his hand with her backhand and pulled him to sit down.

"You don't need to ask the General of the Damned! The idea of ​​letting go of those slaves and captives was brought up by Lao Tzu!"

"Brother! You?"

Already awake from the drunkenness, the thick man's eyes almost popped out.

To be honest, even if he hadn't experienced the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood on the Liaodong battlefield, Zhenglan Qi burned more than half of his Iron Mountain, and Mao Jue wanted to kill these bastards.

But he is the chief general of Tieshan Town, and at this time he can't act with emotion. Even if he retreats to the Yalu River, it still hasn't changed the situation in Northeast Asia. Xingbing, he can't hold it, not to mention Yizhou, Tieshan will be lost, and the basic construction that has been busy for more than half a year will be destroyed, and it will be even more difficult to get it back and continue to develop!

However, Mao Jue also had his own calculations. In fact, Huang Taiji would not be willing to send troops to conquer him so quickly. After all, the Eight Banners army is also human. They have been fighting for a winter when they went to the pass to fight against the capital city, and they looted so much. It is a wounded wolf, eager to lick the wound while enjoying the flesh and blood of the prey, no matter how ferocious the wolf is at this time, it is unwilling to move.

Can you maintain a short-term peace with Huang Taiji, this olive branch is in your own hands! If you kill all the flags under the banner of the Zhenglan and Zhenghong flags over 9000, it will be a joy, but you will also have a blood feud against the Eight Banners. At that time, in order to appease the bannermen under his command, Huang Taiji would also have to send troops to fight to the death.

But if it is released, even though Yizhou is lost and Houjin’s communication channel with North Korea is cut off, the upper echelon of the Eight Banners will be annoyed, but except for Zhenglan Banner Banner Mang Gurtai, it is estimated that other banners are too lazy to settle accounts with Mao Jue at this time .

As long as this year is delayed, and the Jin army will come again later, the east bank of the Yalu River will not be what it is today. Even if Huang Taiji wanted to gnaw Mao Jue, he would have to knock off a few of his big teeth.

And it's really nothing to let them go, the rest are the old and weak or women and children of Houjin, all their property and even the prettier young girls were deprived by the black-hearted businessman Mao Jue, expecting them to work together with the Ming army It's impossible to have the same morality, and you can't kill it. If you stay in Yizhou, it will be a disaster. It's better to let it go.

And taking the opportunity, Mao Jue actually advertised, using the release of prisoners of war, to sell his shochu to the later Jin people. Not to mention that there will be no one in the future, it is probably unprecedented!

"We all underestimate our yellow-mouthed general!"

Taking advantage of the wine, this Zhao Cheng raised his glass very excitedly, patted Zhao Yong on the shoulder and said cheerfully.

"Don't think that this master is still young, but he has a lot of scheming! He pulled down the city of Yizhou calmly, and he was not stingy. The surrounding villages were given to our brothers and the Tian family, the He family, Everyone has meat to eat! General Kong Youde, who came to Pidao later, also won dozens of military exploits. Everyone benefits. Look, where does this general want to move next time? No one Those who are hesitant, you have to follow even when you yell!"

With so many twists and turns, Zhao Yong, who has more muscles than brain cells, really didn't think about it. After pinching his chin for a long time, it really makes sense! But he still couldn't figure it out, and hummed angrily.

"This bunch of tartars are wolf-hearted, let them go back, sooner or later they will have to kill them back, if you want me to say, they should follow their prairie rules, and kill all those who are higher than the wheels! Save the time to draw the bow wheel and knives to make our Erlang bleed !"

"You don't have to worry about this, General, you have already given them and Lord Tartar enough respect!"

Mentioning this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the white-faced scholar.

The news of the fall of Yizhou was not known to Huang Taiji until a whole month later. He retreated from Daming Pass to the Eastern Mongolian Grassland. At that time, there was no phone call, and it was only a few days before the approach to Shengjing that the escaped person was reported.

"It's unreasonable! What Mao Wenlong was beaten like a dog by our Eight Banners men in the early years, and fled into the sea in embarrassment! This slave dared to rebel!"

Mang Gurtai really answered the mang word in his name. Early in the morning, the roof of Hanwang Hall in Shengjing Palace was almost lifted by his loud voice, full of rage, this Zhenglan The banner owner, one of the eight largest slave owners of Hou Jin, roared angrily.

"Old Ba! Immediately order everyone to record! We should reconquer North Korea!"

"Presumptuous! Five Baylor, you are talking to the Great Khan! Pay attention to your attitude! Military affairs are decided by the Great Khan!"

This guy had just finished roaring, when an equally loud voice came over from the palace of King Khan, causing Mang Gurtai to cup.

"My masters are talking, where is it your turn to bark like a dog slave? Damn it, I will teach you a lesson now so that you know the rules!"

Rolling up his sleeves, this reckless man was really going to fight, so panicked that several other Baylors hurriedly grabbed him from behind, pulling and persuading him.

In this farce, Huang Taiji kept his face as cold as water, without saying a word, his fat body sat firmly on the Khan King Dragon Chair, and he didn't even look at the reckless old Wumang Gurtai. It all fell on the wine jars that were carried to the upper hall, and on the Niu Lu officer who knelt on the ground and dared not raise his head.

"Tell me, how did that little general surnamed Mao take down our Zhenglan Banner, the fortified Yizhou?"

When Huang Taiji spoke, the entire Hall of King Khan fell silent, including the shouting Zhenglan banner owner Mang Gurtai, and the Niulu officer who fled back weeping and kowtowed in resentment .

"That Ming dog didn't dare to fight our Jianzhou warriors head-on because of his large number of people! He despicably captured Yizhou with muskets!"

What he said was true, but Mao Jue's musket was used differently from others, but he didn't say it. You Qi raised his hand in grief and indignation.

"That Ming dog also brutally cut off the thumbs of the slaves and me, a thousand males in Zhenglanqi, hypocritically saying that this is a respect for you, Khan! Khan, let the slaves be the masters!"

Seeing the truly mutilated hands of the Niu Lu forehead, all the Jurchen nobles in the Khan Palace frowned, and even Huang Taiji couldn't help shaking his head, but immediately, the voice of the ruler of the Houjin Kingdom Suddenly it rose high.

"Fan Wencheng, what do you think?"

Chapter 82. Prodigal son!

"The servant thinks that Mao Jue can be kept."

It was still the same voice, as soon as Mang Gurtai was slowly said, it exploded, and the cup roared.

"Slave dog, what the hell are you talking about? I'll kill you alive!"

Stretching out his hand to feel his waist, he found nothing, only to remember that Huang Taiji canceled the right of the other Baylors to carry knives a while ago, but the lingering anger still persisted, this reckless man actually rushed out of the court and grabbed him. The man's neck.

"Mangurtai!"

Really angry, Huang Taiji suddenly stood up, drinking from the cup, following his roar, with a swipe, more than a dozen soldiers with two yellow flags waving their teeth rushed in at the door, stabbing the soldiers with swords and guns. To rush over.

At this time, it was Big Baylor Daishan who became the peacemaker, and stopped these teeth-swingers with an arm at the door, shaking his head with a smile on his face.