Chapter 758. The price of freedom

The Shanxi Army has finally played its due role!

In the sound of the uproar, the neat bayonet array advanced ahead, and the infantry in each row and column were taking the same pace, reflecting the blue sky of July, just like a knife mountain, but this knife mountain turned at a forty-five degree angle, rushing towards itself, and the Mongolian cavalry of the Zalut Division, who had just shaken the scimitar and roared with the bow, were all stunned.

"Damn Mingren, go back on your word! Do you want to fight the descendants of the blue wolf and white deer? Come on! Come on!!! ”

I don't know how many generations of the leader of the Zalut tribe have changed, arrogantly waving a big blade, and the Mongolian horses with fat bodies are a little out of breath, and the beard on his face is fierce, loudly encouraging morale.

But as he said slipped, he rode behind several rows of cavalry, and the attendants who were close to him obviously saw his trembling legs and stomachs, and this grandson was also ready to slip away at any time.

But just as the entire Mongolian tribe was trembling, the Ming army, which was pressed in like a mountain, suddenly stopped, and stood up as a collective in a neat manner, and thousands of people stopped as neatly as a mountain, and those Mongols who looked at it were trembling again.

But a moment later, a burst of sneering laughter came out suddenly.

"Hahaha, Ben Khan said, how dare these farming sheep compete with the descendants of the blue wolf and white deer? For the sake of their surrender, Ben Khan can forgive them, come to the people, go to the other side and tell these Ming..., the Ming army, let them, let them vacate the Baoketu coal mine, just, let them go! ”

Obviously frightened, beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down his forehead, but he still had to pretend! In the same trembling of the Mongol light cavalry in the front, Salaru Khan of the Zalut tribe could be regarded as squeezing forward, and there he arrogantly waved his face, showing how fierce he was.

However, this cruel remark has a certain effect on morale bonus, which can be imagined!

Just as the Mongolian cavalry in their early 10,000s were nervously watching, on the side of the Ming army, two tribal nobles who ran like rabbits finally rushed back towards the tribe.

"Great Khan, something is wrong!! Emperor Daming came to the front line in person, and was confused by those Bansheng minions, and wanted to give them the coal mine and find us to start a war! The conditions given by His Majesty ordered us to immediately lay down our swords and surrender, and the nobles went to Beijing to raise horses for him, and the clansmen could continue to work in the coal mines, otherwise our tribe would be slaughtered! ”

"Great Khan, what should I do?"

The tribal khanate that he finally won from his brother, as soon as he heard that Mao Jue was about to abolish his rights directly, as if he was going to chop off the root of his Salaru Khan's life, this bearded fat man's old face turned red for a moment, and roared angrily: "These Han dogs deceive people too much, clansmen, take up arms, fight with them, let them see the blue wolf and white deer....."

The words roared here, but they couldn't stop shouting, the two second-class nobles shouted too loudly, almost everyone knew it, and with a bang, the Mongolian cavalry who had just barely gathered turned over and dismounted, and ran away in a gray way, and in a blink of an eye, the huge tribe fell apart, but after a while, a large number of Baoketu coal miners came out.

From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, it is difficult to be beaten out of Baoketu, the tribe eats wind and eats for half a year, and there is no pot for cooking, this is back, although most of the wages are deducted by the tribal nobles, but the white flour steamed buns are enough, and the meat and vegetables are also balanced, and there is no danger of starvation.

Besides, in the name of Mao Jue, children can stop crying at night on the grassland, and the indispensable Houjin Eight Banners have been trampled on by him and brushed the record, who dares to provoke him with tiger whiskers? This is no longer the time of Genghis Khan!!

In the blink of an eye, there were only a hundred or so tribal nobles standing there alone, and Salaruhan was stupid, and after looking around a few times, the bearded fat man popped out with a smirk and waved his hands.

"I've heard that Jingshi is prosperous, oh mom! I've wanted to go for a long time! ”

"What are you guys doing in a daze? Don't get off the horse yet! Raising horses for the Heavenly Khan, what a great glory! Don't hurry up yet! Lao Tzu sucked you to death!! ”

This face-changing kung fu can be regarded as amazing!

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For the Zalut Department, there is no surprise that the meat that has reached the mouth is taken, but the rest of the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian tribes who are wandering outside will be difficult to gather together to recruit, sitting in front of the army and watching the cavalry run horses, Mao Jue couldn't help but sigh, I don't know if it's right or wrong to do this.

But there was one thing he knew, at least now he was in a much more relaxed mood.

On the other hand, the Baoketu Coal Mine has miraculously resumed production, but the shareholders have changed back to several leaders elected by Bansheng, this time, the Jin Commercial Bank is estimated to have lost so much, not to mention that so much investment has been made for people in advance, not to mention, but also to take more than a dozen shopkeepers to follow to help, to teach these Bansheng descendants how to better run the coal mine.

It's just that this hometown is not without a price! Between the ages of eighteen and thirty-five, more than 4,680 people in the Baoketu Ban Department were already forcibly recruited by the state, and the previous loose tribal autonomy has also become a thing of the past.

"Lao Liu, take care of my mother! There is also a good look at this group of turtle grandsons, this time there is His Majesty the Emperor for our Bansheng...., no, for our Mingren to support the back, who dares to prick his hair and cut him! ”

This time, the situation in the coal mine was completely turned upside down, and there was no head, and those grumpy Zalut troops were gray and drooping their heads to work, but it was the turn of the Ming miners to be high-spirited and straight-chested. Carrying a big burden, Ang Geturi scared a few close Mongolians with a bull's eye, and instructed the old man Zhao who stayed behind.

"Oops! What nonsense! ”

But before he finished speaking, his chest was punched and he wore a bigger official hat, and Zhang Junrong walked over with annoyance: "From now on, it will be Lao Tzu's jurisdiction!" Whoever dares to make a stab, Lao Tzu cares who you are, and there is no discussion about detaining you! Da Ming is a place to talk about the law! ”

The bull's eyes glared, and he was about to retort angrily, but immediately, Ang Geturi was honest and happy: "Big brother is right, we have a place for the law!" Lao Zhao, greet the big guy, you have to abide by the law, and then make a mess! The face of the embarrassing reporter mother, Lao Tzu can't spare him! ”

"Got it! Take care! ”

"Cheng, go back!"

The man is free and easy, in the old Zhao and other blind dates reluctant to part, Ang Getu Ri is dangling the backpack, striding into the ranks of young people, they will be a member of the Fifth Corps of the Ming Shaanxi Trilateral Group Army, in the future, perhaps under the command of the trilateral military governor Anxi Gongwen Meng, stepping into the battlefield of Xinjiang and Tibet.

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

On the other side of the grassland, looking at the gradually brilliant sunset, Zhu Yujun also put away the drawing board with satisfaction, and under the pen of her, a big reporter, a brilliant picture of the sunset army was displayed.

"Sister Changping, are you going to follow Your Majesty back to Beijing?"

Very reluctant, the sheepskin little boots stepped on the grass and rattled, holding the little hands behind his back, Han Xiaomo said with some expectation, who knew that when he turned his head with the tips of his hair, Changping showed a bright smile on his face.

"Don't be reluctant, you are also in the recruitment sequence, from now on, you are also a war correspondent in the Imperial Capital Daily! Pack your bags and go with your sister! ”

"Huh?"

was full of disbelief, and was stunned for a long time, but this girl showed a bitter face: "Sister, Jingshi is your territory again, you won't use a rope against me again, right?" ”

These words also surprised Changping, but after a while, the thirteenth princess's pink little face couldn't help but show a wicked smile, and a mouthful of white teeth were "murderous" exposed.

"What do you say?"

Han Xiaomo shuddered!

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This big case that shook northern Xinjiang, after a small amount of bloodshed, was finally resolved in such a relatively peaceful way, the administrative region of the Ming Dynasty was officially divided into the grassland, and more and more descendants of Bansheng also rushed towards Er, and the Zalut Department became a historical term.

However, the repercussions of this incident are far from being easy to resolve.

On the first day of Mao Jue's return to Beijing, the Imperial Capital Daily released the emperor's edict with a front-page headline, which caused a major earthquake of public opinion in Beijing.

In all dynasties, which emperor took a fancy to that piece of land, it was not a matter of one sentence? The whole world is not the king's land! Look at Emperor Wanli, a holy decree, 400,000 hectares of land in Henan were directly allocated to the rich king, among them, how many peasants and small landlords robbed of their land?

However, this apology is not without a price, just two hours, the Imperial Capital Daily, and the special edition of the emperor's interview record are under Zhu Yujun's pen, making everyone in Beijing jump up as if they have a hot butt.

The "Imperial Compulsory Military Service Law" is about to be introduced, and all young people between the ages of eighteen and thirty under the command of the entire Beiming Dynasty are obliged to report to the nearest Armed Forces Department of the Ministry of War immediately and join the army!

After introducing this upcoming imperial policy, Zhu Yujun wrote a series of heavy sentences in thick ink and color.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband! For the sake of freedom, the Ming people must pick up the sword and defend it with their own blood and sweat!

Don't forget the tragedy of the Chongzhen period!

is different from the opposition in Mao Jue's imagination, the middle class that he has cultivated with great difficulty, after reading the title in resistance, can't help but nod secretly for the next article of Changping.

The current Beiming Dynasty is no longer the numb Ming Dynasty in the Chongzhen period!

(End of chapter)