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After these years of wars, from top to bottom of Ming Dynasty, whether it was generals or ordinary soldiers, the fear of Jurchen gradually disappeared completely.

The invincible Jurchen warriors who were once boasted by some people are just like that. To put it bluntly, it is just the tough folk customs caused by the harsh living environment.

From the timidity at the beginning, to the courage to fight, to the good fight at the end, self-confidence has accumulated little by little.

Liu Wensong stood at the entrance of the village, watching the soldiers rushing back and forth in the village, and remembered what His Majesty said when he was studying in the military academy:

Whoever is strong is right.

For example, the current pre-war mobilization is very simple.

In this world, there was no Houjin in the first place, and the Jurchens were only natives of Nuer Gandusi.And Nuergandusi has been an indispensable part of Ming Dynasty since ancient times. We want to recover the territory and benefit future generations.

When everything calmed down, it was already half an hour later.

The villagers were driven to the entrance of the village, sobbing came from the crowd.

"General, a total of 600 Tartar men, women and children were captured, and 380 rebels were killed." One of the generals rode his horse to report to Liu Wensong.

"Okay, the old rules, the older ones are executed on the spot."

"Yes."

He ordered the chief to pull out all the older people in the crowd, and chopped off their heads in front of the villagers.

The crying and shouting in the crowd immediately became louder, followed by shouting and cursing, while the soldiers at the side stared intently, seeing someone yelling and scolding, they all dragged out men, women and children and beheaded them.

After a while, another two to three hundred people fell to the ground.

At the front of the crowd, a young Jurchen boy caught Liu Wensong's attention.

He jumped off his horse and came to the little boy with a knife in his hand.Quietly looking at the little boy who stared fiercely at him with wide-eyed eyes, after a long while, he burst out laughing.

"You stare at me like this, do you hate me? Could it be that some of these dead people include your relatives? Oh, yes, you don't understand. But it doesn't matter, animals can't understand human language, but they still work. Remember my face, my name is Liu Wensong, you are welcome to seek revenge from me, even if you are a ghost."

After speaking, the smile on Liu Wensong's face froze, and he gave the order coldly.

"Sun San! Tie them up and lead 100 people to escort them back to the customs."

"Yes, General."

Before the expedition, Zhu Kezhen assigned tasks to each cavalry team, and they would be scolded if they failed to complete them.

Right now, the iron and steel group is developing well. Whether it is a coal mine or an iron mine, there is an urgent shortage of manpower. It is a pity to kill these free laborers.

Thinking of the little boy who glared at him just now, Liu Wensong smiled again.

Not many survived Fang Zhenghua's place.

Thinking of the perverted rumors about how he treated these Jurchen slaves, Liu Wensong shuddered.Being hacked to death by them is much happier than dying in a mine.

After Liu Wensong arranged everything, he divided up with Sun San. He led the remaining 100 cavalry to continue eastward, and Sun San took 1000 men to escort more than [-] Jurchens back to the pass.

At the same time, the other nine teams were doing the same thing, and started a frenzied raid on the Jurchen ministries in Jianzhou.Those who escaped early were fine, but if they were mopped up, they would either die or be taken away.

Ten days later, Liu Wensong led 500 people to escort the last batch of Jurchen back to Yahu Pass.

"The last general pays his respects to the chief soldier!" Liu Wensong saluted with a smile when he saw Zhu Kezhen.

"Excuse me, there are no outsiders here, how about going out this time?"

Zhu Kezhen waved his hand and said with a smile.

"It's not bad. A total of more than 5000 Jiannu were captured and sent back several times. When I came back, I brought a few hundred more. It can be regarded as a successful completion of the task." Liu Wensong looked proud.

"You are so proud! Do you know how much Xu Yanqi caught?"

"How many?"

Zhu Kezhen didn't answer, but stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand!? That much?"

"It's just in case."

"..."

Do you have such a comparison?

"Your Majesty has spoken. This year we will take down the Jianzhou Jurchen, next year we will take down the Haixi Jurchen, and the next year we will take down the Savage Jurchen. The task is completed, promoted, if not completed, transferred to Taiwan to dry salt!"

"what?"

"Stop it. You've dispatched ten teams this time, and your record can only be considered average, and you're still licking your face to ask me for credit. Get out of here."

"Oh."

Liu Wensong walked away dejectedly. He thought that his record was already good, but who knew that after a long time, it was just mediocre.

The actions of Zhu Kezhen in Liaoning were continuously sent to Zhu Youjian in the form of telegrams.

After the spring of this year, the weather has warmed up, and there is no force that can hinder Daming in the entire Northeast region. It is a good time to expand.So he gave Zhu Kezhen the task of recovering the entire Northeast in three years.

Three years is not long or short.Right now, what he wants is occupation, and governance can be done slowly.

Whether it is the area around the Sikhet Mountains or the Sakhalin Island separated from it by the Tatar Strait, it has been an inseparable part of the Ming Dynasty since ancient times.Especially Sakhalin Island, which is extremely rich in natural resources and has an area equivalent to two large islands in Taiwan, must be brought back.

Saying that Sakhalin Island is the territory of the Ming Dynasty is not just nonsense, it is all well-founded, but it was later made out by several treaties signed by the Manchus and Tatars.Now that there are dozens and dozens of Tartars gone, who can sign a treaty with Daming?To sign is also a Daming sign!

Zhu Youjian was drawing in circles with a map, comparing the minerals in the Northeast, when a little eunuch came in and asked Bi Ziyan to see him.

"Let him in."

Without raising his head, he said casually.

After a while, Bi Ziyan walked in.

"My minister, meet your majesty."

"What's the matter, Bi Qing, is there something wrong?"

"Your Majesty, this is the salary of the nine borders last month, and it can only be released after His Majesty's consent."

"Isn't there every month? Why did you come here in person?"

"The number reported in the Liaoning newspaper this month is not right, it is more than double what it was before."

"Oh? Bring it to me to see?"

Zhu Youjian picked it up curiously, and after flipping through it, he understood what was going on.

After the beginning of spring, when the weather warmed up, it was natural for the soldiers to go out to fight more. The more wars they did, the more meritorious service they got, and the more rewards they got.It is normal for the payment amount to increase.

"I asked Zhu Kezhen to recover the slave Gandusi. During the war, double ringing, plus military merit rewards, it is normal for the amount of salary to increase. You can just send it normally."

"Take back slave Gandusi?" Bi Ziyan frowned again.

Fighting again?Didn't you just bring Horqin back?Can't stop and stop?But I can only think about it, and I will definitely find Ke when I say it.

"Oh. I'm too busy these days, so I forgot to tell you. You can go back and inform the ministers of the cabinet later. Nuer Gandusi is a good place, and it will have a great impact on the future development of our Ming Dynasty. Help! There is also Sakhalin Island, which is terrible, and gold can be dug out of any hole."

......

Bi Ziyan was speechless.

How can an emperor brag in front of his ministers.Even digging a hole is full of gold, and no one has dug out gold for hundreds of years.

"Your Majesty, after years of continuous battles, Yunnan is currently in turmoil, and the country has already been overwhelmed. It is time to rest with the people. It is not appropriate to lightly start the war!"

"What do you rest for? What is there to rest? Is it because the soldiers lack food or the common people wear less?"

"Here, there is no shortage of food and clothing."

"Isn't that enough? Li Zicheng alone has squeezed out millions of taels of silver from the feudal lord these days, right? There is also food, and there are also two or three million shi. The household department is short of silver?"

"No shortage."

"Lack of food?"

"No shortage."

"Then what are you worried about?"

"This,"

Bi Ziyan was speechless by what Zhu Youjian said.He understands the truth, but he always feels something is wrong.

"Okay. I have you in the Ministry of Households to take care of me. Now the summer harvest is coming soon, and the disasters in various places should adjust the grain. The top priority is to ensure the livelihood of the victims. The rice planted in Luzon is almost mature. When the time comes, it will be recovered and handed over to you to coordinate."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Bi Ziyan's brows relaxed.

The problem I was worried about didn't seem to exist at all. Whether it was silver or food, His Majesty could always get it.Not to mention anything else, just take the matter of taxation as an example, what His Majesty has done is really bright.Without further ado, let's start with his clan first.

What a good emperor!

It's just that the addiction to war is a little bit bigger.

Bi Ziyan returned to the cabinet with emotion, and told several other colleagues about His Majesty's war. Unexpectedly, several people looked at him strangely, with expressions that you only know.

"You all know?"

"correct."

"Then why don't I know?"

"do not know."

After Bi Ziyan's tossing, Zhu Youjian remembered Lu Song who bought the seeds at the beginning of the year.

"Wang Banban, send a telegram to Zheng Zhilong and ask him if the rice in Luzon is ready?"

"Yes, long live."

Wang Chengen went out, and a telegram was sent to Zheng Zhilong.

Zheng Zhilong was also angry about this.The rice in Luzon is already ripe, but there are indications.

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