Dongjiang Town

Mao Wenlong was sitting in the yamen of the General Military Mansion. When he heard that Yuan Chonghuan agreed to come to the appointment, he nodded and asked the people below to leave.

Holding the letter in his hand, he stayed alone overseas for several years. If he had relied on doing business with the Jurchens to exchange information, his Dongjiang Army would have been cut off from food and wages and died overseas unjustly.

But now the man surnamed Yuan actually wrote a letter to impeach him for being suspected of colluding with foreign enemies. Supporting the army to open the market is suspected of supporting the army to respect himself.

After waiting for three days, his subordinates came to report that Governor Yuan had arrived. Mao Wenlong said: "Hurry up and hold a banquet. I want to entertain Governor Yuan!"

But there was no smile on his face at all, and there was already a faint smell of gunpowder in the air. Suddenly Yuan Chonghuan came from outside and said with a smile: "General Mao, when I first arrived in Liaodong, I was not familiar with military affairs. That's why it took so long.

I came to see General Mao and hope that General Mao will forgive me!"

Mao Wenlongpi said with a smile: "Brother Yuan Yuan is serious, I am just a rough man who doesn't understand the twists and turns of the court. Now Brother Yuan Yuan has come to see me and I working hard to move forward and serve the country wholeheartedly!"

"Commander Mao seems to be quite dissatisfied with me? Commander Mao worked alone and loyally, supporting overseas and carrying divisions and brigades from far away. His experience at that time was that China and North Korea were really relying on auxiliary vehicles, and he was regarded as Qin and Yue when he went to Fu.

There is no response, and the supply is not enough. I have a soldier on my back, and I am hungry and hungry. I accompany my subjects and the country to provide food, food and shoes. In the midst of all kinds of hardships and dangers, there are still many achievements in capture. Such painstaking efforts,

I will definitely write to Your Majesty to express your condolences and mercy!"

Mao Wenlong was a little moved when he heard Yuan Chonghuan's words. He then took out the letter in his hand and said, "Then this is the merit that Brother Yuan has asked me for?"

Yuan Chonghuan took the letter and saw the content on it and said helplessly: "It's not easy for Commander Mao, but the court really can't allocate money. Not long ago, some people in our army mutinied because of food and salary issues, but Commander Mao still asked me to raise military expenses."

, I have no choice but to take this drastic step, and there is nothing wrong with Mao Shuai’s blame.”

"That's all, that's all." Mao Wenlong waved his hand and said, "Brother Yuan, please take a seat!"

"The imperial court is now in decline and cannot even allocate military expenditures. I don't know what the future will be like?" Mao Wenlong said casually.

But he didn't notice that Yuan Chonghuan's hand holding the tea cup turned slightly white, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. When Yuan Chonghuan heard this, it showed that Mao Wenlong had rebelled, and he said: "General Mao now has one hundred thousand people in his hands to maintain the peace."

Such a huge army must cost a lot. I think it would be better to ask Your Majesty to ask someone to help General Mao sort out the accounts for the purpose of the court's investigation."

After hearing what Yuan Chonghuan said, Mao Wenlong immediately said: "Brother Yuan Yuan has given me his idea."

"Mao Shuai, what are you talking about?" Yuan Chonghuan muttered haha.

"Mao Shuai must be physically and mentally exhausted from managing so many people. Mao Shuai is working hard!"

Mao Wenlong said carelessly, "Fortunately, the younger members of my family have helped me take care of some trivial matters in the army."

Yuan Chonghuan stayed for a few hours and then left by sea because he was busy with military affairs. Mao Wenlong threw the letters in his hands into the fire and said to the guards on the side: "Keep an eye on the movements of the Jurchens over there in Liaodong. Once the Jurchens

If there is any big move, report it immediately!"

"yes!"

When Yuan Chonghuan returned to Ningyuan, he was sitting uneasily in the military tent. Mao Wenlong had become the local emperor of Dongjiang Town, and all the vassal countries looked up to him. He, a civil servant, could control him, a general soldier, but he didn't expect him.

He actually doesn't take himself seriously.

Looking at Shang Fang's sword hanging aside, Yuan Chonghuan murmured: "Let's wait and see for a moment, after all, it's not peaceful recently!"

Zhao Chengchu looked at the people attacking from afar. They turned out to be Mongolian cavalry belonging to the Chahar tribe in Monan Mongolia.

"Stop anyone who comes!"

The Ming army yelled at the Mongolian cavalry, but looked at the Mongolian cavalry who was getting closer and said in a cold voice: "Get ready!"

The Mongolian cavalry braved artillery fire and rushed towards the city wall. The Ming army had to withdraw from the town when they saw the Mongolian cavalry charging into the battle without fear of death. Zhao Chengchu became more alert when he saw the tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and fell to the ground as he stepped forward.

Pao Ze on the side could only look sad and leave him when he saw the cavalry getting closer and closer.

When Zhao Chengchu saw someone coming to save him, he just shook his head helplessly. In this way, he was also warning the people secretly protecting him.

Looking at the Ming army that had evacuated, Zhao Chengchu took the opportunity to roll to the side and reached out to pull the two corpses in front of him.

Feeling the sound of wind passing by his ears and the roar of war horses, Zhao Chengchu broke into a cold sweat.

When Yuan Chonghuan heard that the Mongolian cavalry had broken through his two lines of defense, he immediately walked out of the camp with a long sword in hand. Looking at the sky full of yellow sand, Yuan Chonghuan got on his horse and ran towards the battlefield.

"Sir, be careful!"

The guards shouted and chased after him. Fortunately, when Yuan Chonghuan came, the Mongolian cavalry had stopped.

Yuan Chonghuan looked at the Mongolian army and asked: "What's going on? How come the people from the Chahar tribe are here? Has Lin Dan Khan's tribe been conquered by the Jurchens?"

The personal guard under his command bowed and said: "The secret report from the front has not been sent yet, how about I send a few more people to investigate?"

Yuan Chonghuan looked at the stationed Mongolian cavalry and said: "No need, hurry up and inform General Mao in Dongjiang Town to beware of Jiannu raids in the near future."

"yes!"

After the soldiers left, Yuan Chonghuan looked at a few people not far away with sad expressions on their faces and walked over and asked: "But when You Paoze died, how did they cry and cry on the battlefield?"

"Sir, I only hate myself for not being able to save that child because of fear!"

"Child? What child?"

It’s the kid named Zhao who holds a book all day long. Brothers, let’s go burn some paper money for that kid!”

Yuan Chonghuan looked at the people leaving with a wry smile on his face. Yes, there were so many people who were having fun together the day before but were dead in the blink of an eye.

The child was not bad. I had also investigated his identity and found out that he was a person with an innocent background. As for the people in the small house, they were just fellow travelers who fled together to join the army.

"He is a man who misses old feelings!" Yuan Chonghuan looked at the Mongolian cavalry who had started the war and clutched the long sword in his hand. He was a little depressed. Now he had no choice but to stick to it. If he wanted to take the initiative, he still owed two of his men.

Yue's military pay has not been paid. If he rushes in at this time, if the soldiers mutiny, he will become a sinner through the ages.

Monan Mongolia, Chaerha tribe

Dorgon looked at the soldiers who were arresting the Mongolians without paying any attention. He turned around and walked to the military tent that originally belonged to the Chahar tribe. He said to the leader: "Great Khan, Lin Dan Khan's tribe has been completely wiped out!"

"The fourteenth brother is here, come and take your seat. The ability to unify the entire Southern Mongolia depends on the fourteenth brother. The fourteenth brother should be the number one Batulu!" Huang Taiji looked at Dorgon with a satisfied look.

"The Great Khan praised me very much. I just did my duty. It's all due to the Great Khan's good leadership."
Chapter completed!