Beiyang new warlord

The old man with a big beard and wrinkled face was thinking about his old dry face again, nodding and bowing while talking.

"My name is Galdan Jigelen Arsumuye, please give me a Chinese name too! It must be connotative! Connotative!"

How can there be so many Chinese names?Scratching his scalp and urging sadly for a long time, the little secretary slapped the table angrily: "Master Ge! Next!"

"Dark Baram"

"Second Ba, next!"

It wasn't just the port clerk who had a headache, the Vladivostok guard's school grounds, as well as the officers training nearby, were equally depressed.

Just like this one.

"Slow down! Attention, right, turn!"

The military order of Shandong dialect can be heard for several miles, but when it is applied to the troops, something goes wrong. Suddenly, some go left and some go right, one by one they come face to face, and the two soldiers are almost How embarrassing and embarrassing the scene needs to be if they don't kiss together at all.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and the officer dragged out a new recruit desperately, holding his right hand, and growling angrily.

"This is the right! This is the right! This is the right!"

With a big slap across the face, the recruit was in a daze and his right hand blurred his eyes. He gritted his teeth, and the officer pointed at the snow and growled.

"Give it to me, a hundred push-ups! Long memory!"

A few novice bee chrysalis went out, lay down in the snow, hey, hey, and got up. After being tired and out of breath, they were called back to the line again, and they blew the spoon again. The officer's voice was hoarse. roared.

"turn right!"

Wow, another embarrassing face-to-face, the two soldiers almost didn't kiss again, and the old Dongjiang veteran blushed, pinching the finger of Lanhua shyly, this time all the recruits have learned how to behave, and slapped himself on the right cheek with a big slap , and then jumped out and did push-ups wheezing.

The captain of the post also covered his forehead, completely helpless.

And what made him even more speechless was that this side had just returned to the team, and before he blew his whistle again, the other side was resting, and the bell for dinner suddenly rang in the cafeteria. Good guy, I remember this thing clearly, before he gave the order to disband, More than a dozen savage Jurchen native soldiers in his post had already ran out first, and the vicious dogs rushed over like a prey.

Not only they whistled, but the recruits from the entire playground crowded over, filling up the Dongjiang cafeteria.

The corners of the mouth twitched crazily, and I don't know how many whistle chiefs pulled out the equipped revolvers together.

"Damn it, deal with it by military law!!!"

The sixteen regiments were expanded to 25, and each regiment was stuffed with nearly one-third of the recruits. With this level of tacit understanding, I am afraid that within three months, Mao Jue's subordinates will not have much combat effectiveness.

It's just that this still can't restrain Mao Jue's ambition. At this time, he is no longer in Vladivostok.

It was another holiday not at home, and the new year had just ended, and Mao Jue had already explored upstream along the Yalu River with his own cavalry team. Walking forward against the strong northwest wind.

Chen Jiao is gone, and the Mao family who is in charge of the overall situation when Mao Jue is away can only be Adelena! She replaced Mao Jue in the White Horse Mountain City Chair, and Mao Jue also gave her a big task recently, corrupting the Jinyiwei, Obtaining more court information and establishing Dongjiang's own complete intelligence field, it is estimated that this girl is busy going around now, but it gave Ying Ji more opportunities to get close to her master.

"My lord, look!"

Suddenly lifting the cloak, Mao Liying's beautifully tanned black leather gloves suddenly pointed forward. Not far from the platform by the river, a large mound was revealed, which was obviously out of place with the surrounding Yimapingchuan.

Although Heilongjiang is now a barren land, it does not mean that it has always been like this. During the Tang Dynasty, the Bohai Kingdom once prospered here, and then the Liao and Jin Dynasties ruled here, but after the tragic war of Yuan and Jin, it began to decline, and the most recent The decline can be traced back to the Nurhachi period. After he ruled the Jurchens, he gradually led his tribe to migrate to the more well-developed and warmer Liaohe River Basin. Originally, there was still a population of 40 million in the Heilongjiang area, but now there are only This is more than one hundred thousand.

It's just that although people have left, these ancient city ruins of Heishui Mohe, Liao Dynasty and Jin Dynasty have not completely disappeared. This is obviously an old city in front of us.

In later generations, Harbin has a monument to fight against floods, and Mudanjiang City also has monuments to fight against floods. In Heilongjiang, floods are also a threat. He wants to reclaim Heilongjiang. These must be taken into consideration. The location of Zhucheng has become a major event, which is convenient and the most economical It is time to find these old cities, because the ancients were not idiots. In the era of low productivity, building a city was a big deal. They would not choose a place with low-lying terrain and easy subsidence to build a city. A place with a city foundation must have a solid foundation. And away from the threat of floods!

Pulling away the thick flame, he tapped the frozen wall with the handle of his pistol. Mao Jue couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

"Here it is! Kaihua in March, call in the first wave of troops, and lay the foundation of this city first!"

"General Xiao Mao, you are completely wasting your time!"

What was astonishing was that someone in Dongjiang's team blatantly sang against Mao Jue. In astonishment, the entourage stepped aside one after another, revealing an angry young man's face.

Who is the most embarrassing in the whole Dongjiang, none other than Qu Shisi, the fifth-rank supervisor of the Ministry of War, the other army, the supervisor is about to become the ancestor, even if the status is as high as Hong Chengchou, Lu Xiangsheng's ranks will have to be threatened by the supervisor, let alone the previous few This year, more than 4 Liaodong main forces were forced to fight a battle of the Daling River that was doomed to be unwinnable.

He can't help it. Other troops have to rely more or less on the imperial court. Dongjiang is self-sufficient. Other generals have awe of the imperial court. The letter of surrender went to bargain with the imperial envoys of the imperial court. The army has no influence, and the backing of the imperial court has no dignity. He can command and move, and there are only ten soldiers that Huanglong gave him by his side.

However, the Supervising Army was the Supervising Army after all, and he had already taken strict precautions against the imperial court. It would be uncomfortable for him to mess with anything when he was not around. This time when he went north, Mao Jue forced Qu Shixu, a Jiangnan talent, into his team.

Not only was he full of resentment, but he had to follow Mao Jue out to starve and suffer from the cold. Seeing Mao Jue pointing fingers at a big bumpkin, he couldn't help but burst out.

"This is a land of ice and snow, a barren land! In ancient times, the place where criminals were assigned, sinners lingered here. Now the general has over [-] barbarians in the north of the Great Wall, with strong soldiers and horses, and countless people in armor. Why don't you go all out and regain Liaodong? Even if you are disloyal, If you want to learn from Wei Bo in the Tang Dynasty, Fan Yang Jiedushi, the fertile land of Liaohe River is not a thousand times stronger than this barren land? Is it better than eating cold wind here without any future?"

"Wild land? Unpromising?"

Seeing that this guy was full of excitement and complained to himself for a long time, using all the aggressive methods, repeating these two words, Mao Jue shook his head in a funny way, and greeted Qu Shixu.

"Master Supervisor, come here!"

Seeing Mao Jue walking down the mound, Qu Shixu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. The warriors were irritable and moody. He smiled so much and turned around and slashed himself. Still looking brave and righteous, he gritted his teeth and followed, followed by arching his hands.

"What advice does General Xiao Mao have?"

Of course, Mao Jue neither beat him nor slashed him. Instead, he squatted down, and under the surprised eyes of this talented Jiangnan scholar, he put on black leather gloves and pulled himself up in the snowdrift.

I don't know how thick the snow fell. Finally, relying on a bayonet, Mao Jue chiseled a piece, exposing the ground below. In Qu Shixu's astonishment, Mao Jue suddenly dug down a large piece of soil, stretched out his hand and handed it to him. Qu Shiqi.

"Here, General Xiao Mao, what do you mean?"

This clod is completely different from the loess all over the sky in Guanzhong, nor the red soil in the south of the Yangtze River. It presents a deep black, covered with ice crystals, and the black is dazzling.

Mao Jue said with emotion as if he was fascinated by looking at the fine diamond jewelry.

"Supervisor Qu, don't underestimate this piece of soil. The best fertile fields near the capital may not be as fertile as it is! This is not a barren land. Under the snow cover, there are such treasures buried everywhere!"

Looking to the south, Mao Jue sighed and shook his head again.

"Now that Daming looks like this, he talks too much, but he doesn't do anything! To put it bluntly, all the civil and military courts are watching with their mother's hands tied, waiting to pick on other people's faults. They are not as good as the clay bodhisattvas in the temple! At any rate, Bodhisattvas are still silent when they receive incense from others, they have more success than failure!"

Under Qu Shixu's silent expression, he squatted on the ground and picked out a clod of black soil, and Mao Jue reached out and handed it to him again.

"Master Qu, do something practical, okay?"

Chapter 392. Pandora's Box

In the quiet snowy sky of the Northland, a green sprout is quietly sprouting, and at the same time, on the land of Shandong, the evil black hand is also quietly extending.

In the evening, snowflakes fell profusely and covered the fields with a thick layer. The fires flickered faintly in the village. On the walls, the hoes that had been useless for many days were frozen together with the walls, and the thatched houses Ice skates hung down one by one, but from the cracks in the wall and the window, gusts of hot air came out.

Strings of big corn cobs hang on the wall of the warehouse, sweet potatoes are stocked in the cellar, sweet potato stalks are also pickled with sweet potato stalks and pickles. In this era of hungry people eating people, it is a great happiness to be able to eat like this up.

But in this day and age, happiness is sin!