Beiyang new warlord

"These tobacco seeds are also brought here. Why haven't they been sown these days? Miss Suyi, this girl has not met Brother Mao's request. You can soak her in a pig cage and throw her into the sea!"

Some people really shouldn't talk nonsense when they are talking. Obviously, this guy is trying to show his merits for the incident three days ago, to please Su Yi, but with one word, Su Yi trembled in fright, and the foreign girl also turned pale immediately. , Mao Jue himself, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Brother Qian, didn't you say that your stomach hurt from eating this morning?"

"Oh? Brother Mao, why did you say that? Qian is obviously fine, why did he ever say that?"

With a fist hit on his stomach, this guy bent down like a shrimp, and then Mao Jue waved his hands with a concerned look: "I don't have eyes? I didn't see that Brother Qian's stomach hurts, why don't you hurry up and help him?" He goes down to rest!"

"Little obedience!"

Suppressing a laugh, the two guards dragged the shivering guy out, seeing the bitter face of the kid with kidney deficiency, the foreign girl couldn't help but burst out laughing. Yi also followed with a smile, but immediately cast a sour and resentful glance at the foreign girl.

This is good, this girl has also entered Mao's mansion, and her title of the young master's favorite girl is starting to be a little dangerous!

"General, what are these things?"

Summoned by Mao Jue in the morning, I took a look around, Wen Meng didn't know when he picked a tomato from Mao Jue, his mouth was red as he ate it, and he asked in a naive way, why did he turn around, he was just doing a spoof When Mao Jue saw Qian Zengyi, several veins popped up on his forehead, and he twisted his fist a few times to resist giving him a diarrhea punch.

A good commander must be loved by his subordinates, but he doesn't necessarily have to explain everything clearly to his subordinates. Even if the soldiers under the command of a truly peerless commander don't know what the goal is, how many enemies are there?Will he die this time, but under the command of the commander-in-chief, he will still go through fire and water without hesitation.

Just like Napoleon conquered Russia and followed his 10,000+ French troops, relying on the majesty and trust of the commander!So Mao Jue didn't intend to explain to these rough men, and directly ordered in an orderly tone.

"From now on, except for the personal guards and standard battalion personal guards, all of you under my command will go to the fields for this commander. I will give you five days. This commander will see these things cultivate tens of thousands of acres of fertile land!"

"Planting at this time?"

Wen Meng spat out half a mouthful of red tomato soup, and Liu Chong, who wanted to pick one after spraying it, raised his arm, and Pang Hai's mouth-opening boss, Shen Rong, also clasped their fists in surprise.

"General, is it too late to plant seeds now? Besides, what are these things? This makes soldiers plant them in the ground"

"Do you have an opinion?"

Seeing Mao Jue grinning grimly, the old men couldn't help but trembled again. They had learned Mao Jue's methods from training in the army a few days ago, and if they made a mistake, even they would have to be punished , and Mao Jue's military law does not beat or scold, squatting on horseback all morning, even if Liu Chong's two thighs that have been practicing martial arts all year round are not his own after this encounter, no one dares to challenge Mao Jue's authority again , One or two hurriedly clasped their fists together like nodding bugs.

"The last commander will obey!"

After sending away a few rough men, Su Changmei didn't leave, following behind Mao Jue, he also clasped his fists worriedly.

"General, this military town is a big deal, you are desperate, just in case"

"If you don't plant seeds now and the land is barren, don't you also starve? Besides, if you are idle, things will change. Let the residents of Tieshan Town stay in Tieshan City, and sooner or later there will be troubles. How is Tian Tao's affairs going? "

Seeing that Mao Jue didn't want to talk more, Fatty Su closed his mouth in a sensible manner, and moved the topic aside, but there was also a hint of conspiracy on his face, and he answered coldly with his fists in his hands.

"Returning to Lord General, it's almost time, just in these few days!"

Nodding gloomyly, Mao Jue waved again, and Su Changmei hurriedly exited the yard like a Tibetan mastiff. In the busy courtyard just now, except for a few soldiers and servants who were still busy, only Mao Jue, Su Yi, and that foreign girl are three.

Once again, he picked up the sweet potato seedlings and patiently hung on to the appetite of this foreign girl. It really is the ass that decides the head. After Mao Jue, who was quite a simple and honest person, became insidious after taking the position of "mayor and commander of the military region" It took a long time, until the big blue eyes of the calm foreign girl showed a little restlessness, Mao Jue turned around like a veteran in love, and put on a warm smile.

"what's your name?"

"Go back to the master, the maidservant's name is Adrena DW Wallenstein."

Mentioning this name, the foreign girl said it in her mother tongue. Following the pronunciation, her fair face showed a faint look of pride. Listening to the pronunciation, Mao Jue suddenly felt a little familiar, and couldn't help it. I also re-read it myself.

"Wallenstein"

Chapter 57. Iron Mountain Mutiny

Another skill that Chongzhen could not learn.

Cash for work!

Work for the general, and I can give you a big steamed bun at noon.There is a lot of dry work, good quality, and fish to eat. The labor force in this era is really not cheap, and half the people in the city come out in the morning.

Not to mention, the fighting is not very good, the Ming army is really methodical at work, almost all the farmland in the south of the city is next to the edge of the city. Without further instructions from Adelaine, these old farmers planted the seeds in the furrows as well as eating and sleeping. Mao Jue ordered five days. In just one morning, 1 people spread out together, and more than a thousand acres of land have become A piece of green.

Mao Jue really counted on what he said. At noon, the best big steamed buns were not mixed with wheat bran at all. There is a limit on how many, and you can eat as much as you can, and it doesn't matter if you take two back for your family. It's really a joy under the iron mountain city.

But not everyone was happy to come out, seeing that even the cauldrons of pig food were taken out, hundreds of cauldrons were smoking cigarettes, a large group of people in rags, with disheveled faces and messy beards and hair Han curled up together, gnawing on the cornbread sourly.

"Damn it, what kind of world is this? Seven cents of the silver is enough to support the family, and three cents of the silver is enough to support our big soldiers. These sticks and mud legs eat better than us. They have fish, meat and big steamed buns to eat. , what are we eating, pig food!"

Shouting angrily, a soldier with two exceptionally long mustaches and a sallow, slender face, but with a bit of a ferocious aura, unluckily smashed the half-gnawed yellow-faced steamed bread on the ground. on the ground.

"Yeah! It's really not a human life these days. I'm a soldier. I just want to eat in one bite. Damn, the mud legs are full, and I'm hungry!"

In response, a guy with a donkey face with triangular eyes and bags under his eyes also responded, especially his eyeballs were rolling, and he lowered his voice.

"I really can't figure it out. Is our general a general or a county magistrate! Have you read too much? Give our military rations to those muddy legs. Who will work for him at the critical moment?"

"What? Our rations?"

Seeing the big white steamed buns being held in black hands and stuffed into the same black mouths, the mouse-bearded soldier exploded immediately, scolded his mother, and grabbed the knife He was about to go into the city, so panicked that several city guards hurriedly dragged him behind, shouting confusedly at the same time.

"My Lord! My Lord, are you crazy?"

"Abandoning one's job and wandering around, rushing into the inner city is to go through the camp with arrows!"

"Damn it, what if I cut off my mother? My whole family died in Hunhe! I'm the only one left to let my mother suffer this kind of anger. I'm going to break into the yamen for my mother's sake. Damn, ask that brat with no hair at all if he knows how to lead soldiers!"

"Hey, hey! Master! Our general is the new official's third fire. If you go up against him, you are going to give him his head. You should be calm!"

"I can't bear this anger. I can't eat the crap I eat, I can't eat it with a knife!"

"Listen to me!"

It was still the triangular eyes of the goldfish's eyeballs just now, and the mouse whiskers murmured intermittently while pulling at the ears. At first, his face was still full of guns, but after listening, the mouse whiskers eyes straightened, and he asked a question subconsciously.

"Is this true?"

"certainly!"

It's really anticlimactic, the mouse-bearded man is like a deflated ball, he hummed and panted and paced back to the bottom of the city gate, as if nothing happened, and even threw the man who fell to the ground Wowotou picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

And that Jinyuyan had slipped up the city wall at some point, and just made do with another group of soldiers patrolling the city, continuing to say what he just said.

Mao Jue asked for five days, but on the third day, some wasteland in the north of the city was basically planted. Surrounding Tieshan City, a green field seemed to have just arrived in spring, and he didn't realize that the autumn wind was approaching.

But the busy residents of Tieshan Town couldn't stop. In order to keep the free lunch that they had finally eaten, there were more than [-] bastards overnight. Several acres of fields were destroyed, and was caught by Zhao Cheng's men.

Having concerns, Zhao Cheng didn't dare to deal with it by himself, so he personally sent it to the general's yamen, and Mao Jue, who couldn't laugh or cry, waved helplessly and rewarded more than [-] army sticks to drive him out.

Apart from this episode, Mao Jue's three fires as a new official seemed to have been burnt out. He was very satisfied with his literary and martial arts, and Mao Jue seemed to have become arrogant.

On the [-]th, the general's mansion organized a large-scale autumn hunt. Mao Jue took his two beautiful maidservants, one Ming and one foreign, to ostentatiously pass through the market. After playing for three days, I returned to the city exhausted.