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chapter eighty nine.

The terrain of the entire northern peninsula is mountainous and rugged, southeast of Yizhou, stuck on the main traffic road of return, and an extremely towering stone mountain stands there like a gate hole.

At the foot of the mountain, the Goryeo army, who was walking in a hurry, ran away to the Donghai Road with its head, and on the mountain, several pairs of eyes looked down like wolves and greedily.

"It's really fucking to scare me. I let them see Jiannu's corner and they fucked away. Master Jiang is really a clever plan!"

The cold and shrank his neck in the early spring wind, but Wen Meng's voice was still filled with excitement. Next to him, Liu Chong was also ready to rub his hands and whispered impatiently.

"Then let's do it quickly!"

"Don't wait for them to leave and get off the rails, so the disconnection will be more serious... Hu Feng, wait! Where are you going?"

Before he could finish his words, the cavalry of the ancient military camp and fort on one side had already rushed down the hillside with torches, and was so angry that he almost whipped his mouth. He shouted helplessly, and Wen Meng also ran quickly towards the war horse. On this side, the cavalry of the personal military camp also lit up the torches on the hillside on the other side.

Immediately afterwards, the third torch, and the fourth torch, suddenly, Shijiashan seemed to come alive. Thousands of troops rushed towards the bottom of the mountain. The Ming army shouted about Manchu words that they didn't know what they meant. The bows and arrows in their hands covered the narrow mountain road of Shijiashan like raindrops.

Originally, it was already a frightened bird, and the soldiers were frightened by Jiannu, and the officers had no intention of rectifying the morale of the army. In this way, the effect was simply disastrous. The rain of arrows fell into the Goryeo Army in the middle of the front. This part of the infantry was directly dispersed. The vanguard cavalry ignored the infantry and threw away their pace and fled desperately to the official road ahead. Tens of thousands of people were crowded. The soldiers were afraid to the limit. The madman shouted like a madman, some braver people wanted to organize a small square formation to resist, but they were soon dispersed by their own people. The panicked village soldiers even stepped on the fallen people and trampled on each other, causing hundreds of casualties.

It was like a domino. It was like a domino. It was knocked down and the whole row was scattered. But even so, the Ming cavalry was still like a stool maggot, just not fighting with you. There was still a team, and the sky was filled with rain of arrows and rain of arrows fell down. The army of tens of thousands of people did not organize any effective defense. Within less than thirty minutes of the assault, the formation was basically gone.

Standing at the top of Yizhou City, he looked at the crying, shouting, and the messy fires were running around, and even igniting a small forest fire. He held the telescope, Mao Jue was watching with relish. The plain clothes next to him were clapping his hands and shouting lively. However, it was the foreign girl, whose brows were frowning like a lump, both disdainful and novel. The fat man Su Changmei did not get the telescope, so she had to try her best to pick her feet. However, the country was easy to change and his nature was hard to change. At this moment, the fat man still kept flattering.

"In ancient times, King You of Zhou played with the princes, and now, I, the deputy general of Tieshan, was scared by Gaoli. There were only a few hundred cavalrymen, but tens of thousands of Gaoli people were trampled on each other. If the soldiers were not bloody, they would be better than this big problem. I admire him!"

"Come on! You saw that you didn't study hard. King You of Zhou had no good ending. Are you cursing me?"

When he put down the telescope, Mao Jue laughed and scolded with a hint of laughter, but then his eyes turned greedy again, and he looked at the Goryeo infantry fleeing into the mountains and fields, and once again raised the telescope high and shouted excitedly.

"Old Su, Ming started the infantry and searched me all over the mountains. All the fleeing Korean soldiers were arrested for the crime of desertion. A while ago, he complained that he was short of staff. This is a good coolie!"

Fatty Su still shrank his head guiltily after being scolded by Mao Jue. However, after hearing this, this guy straightened his fat breasts. He was so happy that everyone was doing bad things. Su Changmei also gave a military salute.

"Master Jiang, just look at it!"

"It's almost done, so Lao Wen and the others don't have to pretend to be a ghost anymore and come back to sleep!"

"Abide by the order!"

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The noise of the night continued until the second half of the night. However, early the next morning, the Mao Youde troops of the Ming army who moved back to Yizhou City, Mao Zhongming's troops and the Tieshan Ginseng General Biao Battalion, which had been before Liu Chong, were spread out all over the mountains and fields, holding thick ropes, as if leading animals, and grabbed the frightened and dispersed Goryeo soldiers from various valleys, tied them into a string, and pulled them to Yizhou City.

By noon, these stupid defeated soldiers arrested almost three or four thousand, and Mao Jue's orders were conveyed. From here to the ancient military camp, all defeated soldiers in Korea would be arrested! It is estimated that Jinlian's 10,000 troops could not have many of them left Ping'an North Road.

It was also the same morning when the personal artillery camp cursed the eight generations of Jinlian and reassembled the cannon racks. The seven red cannons once again stared at the blue sky. On the turbulent Yalu River, more than 20 large ships were pulling heavy goods and crossing the river. On the other side, the Zhenghongqi Jurchens who had built camps also came over with horses.

The two sides did not fight at all, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. They met in a circle of wooden fences less than fifty meters away from the river.

Time seemed to have returned to Nurhaci's seven hatreds before the rebellion. Mao Jue's merchants placed southern goods, cloth, etc., especially jars of wine on the shelves. The Houjin Eight Banners Jurchens, who were carrying various mountain goods, also shouted to exchange them at various stalls, including ginseng, marten, Liao horses, urla grass and other specialties, and exchanged Han cloth, iron pots, needles, tea and other goods, but the largest commodity exchanged here was still soju.

The stewards of the banners who were particularly instructed to coat the various banners was just like the previous four days. The 1,000 jars of corn and soybean wine shipped today were all wrapped in less than an hour. The soybean wine not only consumes food from the Ming army, but also is a best-selling product in the Jurchen territory and even in the Mongolian grasslands.

The shiny silver and the spoils that the Later Jin people plundered from the pass also began to fall into Mao Jue's pocket bit by bit.

However, developed commodity exchanges still cannot avoid some espionage. The market was just cheering, and a heavy silver suddenly became the hand of a fat man.

"Brother, why did you take a day off? Also, it was very lively in your place last night? It seemed like a fight?"

He weighed the heavy silver and had a fat face and immediately laughed into words, and said the words like Lianzhushang.

"Yesterday! Hi, I don't know which deputy general in Dongjiang was full and over. Come over to check. I'm scared that the generals quickly took it away!"

Her eyes were smiling and Su Changmei raised her thumbs behind her again, and said hehe.

"As for last night, it was quite a mess. Our Yizhou general killed pigs to reward the army. You don't know. More than 10,000 pigs will be slaughtered together! That scene was spectacular!"

"More than 10,000 pigs?"

The Jurchen spy who was fooled and stunned, widened his eyes.

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The unsold corn soju saw trucks disappearing, in exchange for white silver piled up in Mao Jue's silver warehouse, filling up boxes, and the Liaodong war horses in the stables of the two mending castles were gradually crowded. The Jin people didn't care about selling the war horses to the Ming army. Anyway, they thought that the Ming army's cavalry was too ordinary, just making Mao Jue fat. After eight days of the transaction, more than 4,000 taels of silver were earned. With the captured by Zhenglan Banner, the military salary this year was almost enough, and if this trend continued, Mao Jue's financial resources would probably be enough to recruit another 800 personal soldiers.

Moreover, Jinlian's defeated soldiers were almost five thousand arrested along the way. These guys were good coolies, and they didn't care how confused they were. Dozens of people pulled a cart in a string of volcanoes from Tieshan to burn them, and then cut wood for Mao Jue to build a fortress. The six dangerous places in Yizhou on Mao Jue's strategic map also began to slowly be established.

The most precious wealth in this troubled times, safety! It also slowly descended on the land of Yizhou. It seemed that counting silver and living a quiet life began to wave to Mao Jue slowly.

However, before Mao Jue could calm down for a few days, he had to go back to Tieshan again.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Thousands of cavalry were nervously listed under Tieshan City, and more large groups were transporting down from Tieshan Port. It seemed that all the main forces of Dongjiang Town were moved over. Tieshanjiao Tower looked around with their hands behind their backs. Mao Wenlong had been waiting there for a long time. Looking at his grim back, he was confused. Mao Jue quickly stepped forward and clasped his fists and bowed.

"Sir, are you okay?"

He turned around quickly and looked at Mao Jue who was not short of his arms or legs. Mao Wenlong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately, his tone became quicker again.

"How is the war in Yizhou? Can the city be lost? How many troops did Jiannu come and where did he fight?"

Mao Jue asked this and shook his head in shock.

"Dad, what did you say? Yizhou is so good! Jiannu didn't call him, he just..., the child opened a small border market!"

With a guilty smile, Mao Jue stretched out his two fingers and tried his best to make a small gesture.

"No war? The North Korean Tokaido army was defeated. King Yin made an emergency with the court for 800 miles. Sixty thousand Jianzhou cavalry had already stepped across the Yalu River. Yan Yizhou had fallen. He begged the court to send a large army to rescue him as soon as possible! What's going on?"

He was confused when he heard this, Mao Wenlong shouted in shock. Mao Jue felt relieved again, and he was sad and quickly told him about how he had put this golden lotus a few days ago.

"It's a big deal to the court, and the matter is a bit big. What should I do?"

Unexpectedly, the golden stick was quite good, and it actually stabbed it to the court. Unexpectedly, it was a little numb. However, seeing his helpless look, Mao Wenlong slapped him on the forehead.

"Sad son, I won't be able to get angry with you first in such a big deal!"

"Dad, it's not time to care about this. If the court sends reinforcements over here, it will be revealed. Please give me an idea!"

Once again, he turned around with his hands behind his back and looked at the north. In the midst of Mao Jue's rushing fire, Mao Wenlong actually started to laugh and hum.

"It is not necessarily a bad thing to make a big deal! Since these people from outside are restless, I have to take the opportunity to give them some colors!"
Chapter completed!
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