The Shanxi Legion finally played its due role!

Amid the clamor, the neat bayonet array advanced forward, and every row of infantrymen were taking the same steps, reflecting the blue sky in July, just like a sword mountain, but the sword mountain turned forty-five degrees and was running towards him. The Mongolian cavalry of the Zarut tribe who were roaring with the scimitar and her bow just now were stunned.

"Damn Mingren, go back on his word! Do you want to fight the descendants of Canglang Bailu? Come on! Come on!!!"

I don’t know which generation of the Zarut tribe leader had changed, waving his big blade arrogantly. The obese body pressed against the Mongolian horse was breathless, and his bearded face was full of viciousness and loudly boosting morale.

But when he said that he was walking, he was riding a horse and staying behind several rows of cavalrymen. The attendant who was approaching obviously saw his trembling calves, and his grandson was planning to leave at any time.

But just as the entire Mongolian tribe was trembling, the Ming army, which was pressing in like a mountain, suddenly stopped and stood at attention in an orderly manner. Thousands of people stopped neatly like mountains, and the Mongolians shivered again when they saw them.

But after a moment, bursts of sneer suddenly came out.

"Hahaha, Ben Khan said, how dare these farming sheep compete with the descendants of the Cang Wolf and White Deer? For their surrender, Ben Khan can forgive them, come and tell these Ming... Ming army, let them free up the Baoketu coal mine, and let them go!"

Sweat beads of sweat were obviously so scared that they kept flowing down their foreheads, but they still had to pretend! In the front Mongolian light cavalry, Salarukhan of the Zarut tribe could squeeze a row forward, posing arrogantly there, showing how fierce he was.

However, the harsh words have some effect on morale bonuses, which is conceivable!

Just as the Mongolian cavalry, who were more than 10,000, were nervously looking at each other, two tribal nobles who were running like rabbits finally ran and slipped back towards the tribe.

"Khan, the big thing is wrong!!! The Emperor of Ming Dynasty personally came to the front line and was confused by the slaves of Bansheng. He wanted to give them the coal mine and ask us to start a war! The conditions given by His Majesty, he ordered us to immediately put down our weapons and surrender, and the nobles went to the capital to raise horses for him. The tribe members could continue to work in the coal mine, otherwise they would slaughter our tribe!"

"Shank you, what should I do?"

The tribal khan throne that he finally seized from his brothers was about to destroy his rights as soon as he heard Mao Jue opened his mouth, as if he wanted to chop off his lifeblood of Salalukhan. The fat man's bearded face turned red in anger and roared angrily: "These Han dogs are too bullying people. The tribesmen took up their weapons and fought with them, so that they could see the clan wolf and white deer..."

After yelling here, the two nobles were shouting too loudly, almost everyone knew it. With a loud bang, the Mongolian cavalry who had just barely gathered together turned over and dismounted and ran away in shame. In a blink of an eye, the huge tribe fell apart. After a while, a large group of miners from Baoketu coal mine emerged.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. He was beaten out of Baoketu. The tribe had eaten for half a year and had no pot to cook. This time, although most of the wages were deducted by tribal nobles, at least they had enough white flour steamed buns to eat, and the meat and vegetables were evenly matched, so there was no danger of starving to death.

Besides, Mao Jue’s name is that children can stop crying at night on the grassland. The arrogant Eight Banners of the Later Jin were trampled under his feet and recorded it. Who dares to mess with his tiger beard? This is no longer the era of Genghis Khan!!!

In a blink of an eye, only one hundred tribal nobles were left standing there alone. Saralukhan was stunned. After looking around for a few circles, the bearded fat man popped out and smiled foolishly, waving his hands.

"I heard about the prosperity of the capital, alas! I've wanted to go!"

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you get off the horse quickly! Raise horses for Tian Khan, a great honor! Why don't you hurry up! I'll kill you!!!"

This skill of face change is amazing!

...........

It was no surprise to the Zarut tribe that had already reached the mouth, but it was difficult for the rest of the Mongolian tribes who were wandering outside to gather together to recruit. Sitting in front of the army, Mao Jue couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so.

But he knew one thing, at least he was feeling much more relaxed now.

On the other hand, the Baoketu Coal Mine magically resumed production, but the shareholders became several leaders elected by Bansheng Gong. This time, the Shanxi Merchants Association probably lost money. Not only did they invest so much in advance, they also had to rely on more than a dozen shopkeepers to help teach these descendants of Bansheng how to better operate the coal mine.

But this hometown is not without a price! Aged 18 to 35, more than 4,680 people from Baoketuban Shengmen were forced to be recruited by the state, and the previously loose tribal autonomy has completely become history. In a short time, the Shanxi government will pass the examination and elect officials, and officially form the Baoketu County government here.

"Old Liu, take good care of my mother! I also look forward to these turtle grandsons. This time, His Majesty the Emperor will support us... No, I support us wise people. Who dares to thorn hair? I will cut him!"

This time, the situation in the coal mine completely turned over, and there was no head. The irritable Zarut tribes were drooping their heads and working. However, it was the Mingren miners' turn to be arrogant and their chests were straight. Carrying a big bag, Angtulli stared at the bull's eyes to scare the Mongolians close to each other, while instructing the left-behind Old Man Zhao.

"Hey hey! What are you talking nonsense!"

But before he finished speaking, his chest was punched and he put on a bigger official hat. Zhang Junrong walked over with annoyed: "This will be my jurisdiction in the future! Whoever dares to prick you, I care about you, and you have no discussion on detention! The Ming Dynasty is a place where the law is discussed!"

The bull's eyes glared and was about to retort angrily, but then, Angturi was honest and cheered again: "Brother is right. There is a law in the Ming Dynasty! Lao Zhao, please beg everyone, you have to abide by the law. What trouble will happen if you cause any more trouble! But I can't spare him even if the face of the reporter is lost!"

"I understand! Take care of yourself!"

"As long, go back!"

The man is free and easy. In the reluctance of the blind dates of Lao Zhao and others, Angturi was waving his backpack and strode into the young people's team. They will be a member of the Fifth Corps of the Shaanxi Trilateral Army of the Ming Dynasty. In the future, they may have to step into the battlefield of the Xinjiang and Tibet under the command of the Trilateral Military Governor Anxi Gongwen Meng.

However, these people were just the beginning. Under the influence of Changping, Mao Jue suddenly made up his mind to introduce an extremely important national policy.

On the other end of the grassland, looking at the gradually brilliant sunset, Zhu Mai also put away the drawing board with satisfaction. Under the pen of her big reporter, a brilliant picture of the sunset military appearance was displayed.

"Sister Changping, are you going to follow His Majesty back to the capital, too?"

He was very reluctant to leave. He stepped on the grass and rustled with his hands on his back. Han Xiaomo said a little slutty. Who knew that he would turn his hair around and turn around, but Changping's face showed a bright smile.

"If you can't bear to use it, you are also in the recruitment sequence. From now on, you are also a war correspondent in the Imperial Capital Daily! Pack your luggage and follow your sister!"

"ah?"

He was full of disbelief and was stunned for a long time, but the girl showed a bitter face: "Sister, the capital is your territory again. You will not use a rope to deal with me again, right?"

This also surprised Changping, but after a moment, Princess Thirteen couldn't help but smile on her pink little face, and her white teeth were "murderous" exposed.

"What do you think?"

Han Xiaomo shivered!

.........

After a small bleeding, this big case that shocked the northern border was finally resolved in such a relatively peaceful way. The Ming Dynasty's administrative district was officially classified on the grassland, and more and more descendants of Bansheng rushed towards him, and the Zarut tribe became a historical term.

However, the aftermath of this incident is far from being so easy to eliminate.

On the first day Mao Jue returned to the capital, the Imperial Capital Daily published the emperor's self-crime edict on the front page, which caused a major public opinion earthquake in the capital. The old and old Ming dynasties seized the opportunity and tried their best to smear. But what was really shocking was not even Mao Jue involved in the case of taking the mine, but Mao Jue actually apologized to the public for this small matter!

In all dynasties, which emperor has taken a fancy to that piece of land, is it not a matter of one word? Is it the king's land under the world? Look at Emperor Wanli, an imperial edict, 400,000 hectares of land in Henan were directly allocated to the rich king. Among them, how many farmer and small landlords had stolen the land?

However, this apology is not without a price. In just two hours, the special edition of the Emperor's Interview Record was also written by Zhu Ma, making everyone in the capital jump up like a hot butt.

The "Imperial Compulsory Military Service Law" is about to be launched. All young people of the age of eighteen to thirty under the command of Beiming have the obligation to report to the nearest Ministry of War Armed Forces immediately and join the army!

After introducing the upcoming imperial power, Zhu Mai wrote a series of numerous collections of words in thick ink and heavy colors.

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world! For the freedom of his body, the Ming people must pick up the sword and defend it with their own blood and sweat!

Don’t forget the tragedy during the Chongzhen period!

Unlike Mao Jue's imagination, the middle class he had finally cultivated could not help but nodded secretly for Changping's next article after reading the title with resistance.
Chapter completed!