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Section 363 The Magistrate of Mount Aso

Liu An just thought, but Pan Weixi was much crueler than him.
Now the three gunboats are not in Chameng City, and have returned to the Mingzhou military port. All three ships need to be repaired, all guns need to be renovated, half need to be overhauled, and more than a dozen guns need to be specially repaired, that is, iron hoops and boring covers are added. There are five more doors that can only be re-furnished and recasted.
Why did Pan Weixi put the gunboat back?
Because the shells were exhausted and the cannon was broken, the ship had to be repaired when it went through wind and waves.
After Liu Chenggui asked about the important matter, the topic changed: "Tell me some other things."
"Uncle, tell me."
"Wei Hao is a righteous man and is also a cadre official. This time he was demoted is helpless. The official asked me to tell you that he would find an opportunity to transfer a job for him in the future. It would be a bit of a contribution to this pacification, but it is not convenient for the court to mention it again. Write a letter to comfort him, so that he can only take care of his place of demotion for three years."
Liu An nodded.
Liu An guessed that it was the emperor taking care of his emotions. After all, he liked to open up his posture and start fighting. So Liu An took the initiative to impeach Wei Hao, and was also defending Hao. When others were impeached, he didn't know what the charge was.
Is Wei Hao really bitter?
It will be painful for the King of Hell.
Yang Yanying followed Pan Ziling to Cham City, and Asushan lost a soul figure who led everyone to fight.
Before Zhang Huan and other generals sighed, their days have become boring recently and a new official has come.
He was exiled for eight thousand miles and encountered huge waves floating on Mount Asu. Wei Hao, the heroic county magistrate who was well-dressed and handsome, arrived.
Flowing into eight thousand miles.
Wei Hao originally wanted to endure it, do things well in the place assigned by Liu An, and then he would have a bright future.
But who would have thought that Asushan was waiting for him.
The next day after arriving at Asu Mountain, Wei Hao, who had been reading the official documents of Asu Mountain all night, put on his body with a magnificent bamboo pseudo-stained steel armor weighing three and a half pounds, and rode a war horse and a wooden piece of Yanyue Sword to the military camp.
This heroic figure is cool.
"You are waiting for the waste, and you will eat military rations for free, or the white-collar military pay." As soon as you arrived at the military camp, Wei Hao cursed. "You can't see the resurrection of the Kikuchi family and are gathering the owners of the small manor to prepare for an attack. If you wait for them to assemble, it's better to take advantage of the chaos to take the land of the small manors and then siege their riots."
Zhang Huan bit a piece of fish bone and walked out: "I said my surname is Wei. What are you pretending to be? Who doesn't know that your armor is from bamboo? How many books have you read, and you still have to be a military advisor."
"Zhang Huan, your head is only worthy of being a coolie and join me in the battle. Kill all the men who are not enthroned by the official family of the Song Dynasty, and empty their homes. All those who are not convinced stand in a row, killing one person. Although this official is a county magistrate, he is familiar with military books. At this time, he will not fight without fighting in the enemy's emptiness, and when will he wait?"
"Can you win?"
"If there is any mistake, my head will belong to you."
Zhang Huan stared at Wei Hao for a full cup of tea, throwing it on the ground like a bone-bearing fish that had not been gnawed: "Little ones, search the guys."
The rest of Zhang Huan's playing style is very simple.
After being in the northwest for a long time, he collected many ancient military books and slowly listened to many stories about wars in the northwest.
So understand.
His way of fighting is that since you gather, I will first attack your hometown, and then return to the army to surround you, which has just gathered and has not yet formed a system of mixed troops.
This style of fighting was the favorite of the Qin army in the Warring States Period.
First take a chance, then turn around and attack the main force.
Without a way out, the morale of the main force will definitely decline. Without a way out, the main force will definitely lack food and grass.
A civil servant, a civil servant who was just thirty years old, was trampled on blood every step.
In just one month, he rushed to the entrance of Kagoshima Bay to the north, and opened the passage of the Song army occupied by the North Port of Zhuzidao. To the west, he combed all the islands like combs and went east. Perhaps it was not for the support of several Buddhist monks, dozens of manor owners of all sizes surrendered, and he could also step on the blood all the way.
Zhang Huan was so tired that he didn't even have the energy to lift a pants.
Defend the King of Hell.
The nobles of Zhuzi Island asked him to kill him, and he would kill him without kneeling down and killing him, but the Japanese nobles on Zhuzi Island who were unable to take care of the territory they occupied because they did not have enough troops and needed to look at them. They could be scared to wake up even if they dreamed at night.
Wei Hao is very awesome: "General Zhang, are you still a military officer. Are you bored?"
Zhang Huan threw his machete of more than 30 pounds in front of Wei Hao: "If you don't talk about Ar, just take this knife and try it."
Wei Hao tried it, but he left the ground without even mentioning the knife.
"You are stupid, just the broken bow and arrow of the Japanese. You are not stupid in piercing armor. I can also defend against this bamboo piece. When I met the wheel knife, did you take off your armor and rush up that time?"
Zhang Huan touched his chin: "It seems that you are right. Why don't you try changing the bamboo slices?"
"Nonsense, who am I?"
"Who are you?"
"Think about it, Master Hou has worked hard to find a way to get me here. If I am an ordinary small county magistrate, is it worth it? So, you have to listen to me. I tell you, your pig brain is not easy to use. You must use Japanese to control Japanese."
"How to say it."
"I remember that back then, my county was the one who caused the most troubles in Xifan. I went there and did it immediately. What should I do? The mature households rewarded them to deal with the new households. Who knows the most about the various ethnic groups in Xifan? It's not me, but the people of Xifan themselves. So, do you understand?"
Zhang Huan smiled: "You are sour, you really have some bad ideas."
"You are stupid." Wei Hao looked around and the soldiers were far away early. They wanted to eat, drink and rest. They fought for a month, and they were very tired.
Seeing that there was no one else, Wei Hao lowered his voice and said, "You don't understand what it means to support an Asu family. Isn't it just to let the Asu family govern the Japanese? But we cannot fully believe in the Asu family, nor can we make them too strong. It is not appropriate to set up a few more families. We can build a group of small people, such as small officials who manage hundreds of people and Japanese people who manage several villages. How many of us have, can we really have five households in a village? No one!"
Zhang Huan nodded: "You are right, this is a problem. A small and half of my troops are wasting their management of various manor areas."
"That's right. Listen to mine."
"Listen to you, what do you want to do? I am good at cutting things, and you can do it."
"What is called slandering? This is called governance." Wei Hao smiled with a little smug smile.
Originally, he came with the thought of suffering.
But here we come.
He felt that this place was the pinnacle of his life, and he could use all his talents here.
Liu An, Hou Anping, was kind to him and Wei Hao.
Zhang Huan and several other generals were just trying to kill people. With Wei Hao, he could turn the Japanese island over, rub it round and lengthen.
When the Japanese were punished, they planted mulberry trees and raised silkworms.
Just this place, tens of thousands of dans of raw silk a year are not very difficult.
This place is really nice.
Wei Hao put his hand on Zhang Huan's shoulder: "I'll tell you, the Marquis secretly told me something. There is a mountain made of silver on this Japanese island."
Chapter completed!
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