Chapter 306. It's too small
An iron-blooded tradition was formed in Dongjiang.
The harvest began in August, and the huge wave of refugees began to flee the famine, arriving in Shandong at the end of September, between November and December, which was the time to arrive on a large scale in the Dongjiang River, and Mao Jue came back when he encountered the end of the large-scale refugee flow, but every day there were still holding wooden rafts or rowing sampans, rowing along Lushun Bay.
These people are indeed worthy of admiration, in order to seek a way to live, the ice and snow from Shandong to the sea to Liaodong, even if it is offshore, it is also a cluster of dangers, frozen to death, sunk, 100,000 people arrived at the Dongjiang River, at least 2120,000 people have to set off from Dengzhou, like moths to a fire, more than half of the people folded on the road, thousands of miles of coastline, frozen corpses one after another.
But even so, I'm sorry, when I came to Dongjiang, they were greeted not by hot soup and rice, warm fire, but by a big meal of spicy, hot, big fists!
In Northeast dialect, it's called a big electric cannon that slaps in the face!
No, a boat had just docked, and before a few young men who had fled from Shanxi Province looked at the cement and straight trestle bridge, they stretched out their hands and were picked up by the bridge patrol sergeant, and they kicked in circles on the ground, scolding while holding back.
"Fucking little out-of-towners!"
"Do you know who grandpa is?"
"Remember Lao Tzu's beating, for your good, don't mess with the master and lose his head!"
Although I don't want to admit it, almost all of the people who can survive this year are hooligans, and honest people either starve to death in the fields or are eliminated by the cruel escape. However, the hooligan pricks are also good, that is, to remember the beating, to know who is Lao Tzu, the punch to the flesh, even the women are beaten with black eyes, in the cry of the child, one by one the homeless people have nosebleeds and big tongues and have to nod their heads and waists in a hurry.
"Thank you, Master Jun! Oops! Little one remembered! Don't forget it in this life! Oops......"
After a violent feudal beating, these beaten blue-eyed homeless people can be regarded as being dragged down, and one of them was also given a bowl of hot porridge, the kind of rice with more than half a bowl of millet, however, before they could drink hot, they were dragged down again, leaning against a small three-story white building made of cement in the port, under the supervision of the soldiers, they were tossed around by a few langzhong, around pulling their tongues, pulling their faces, and their stinky belly and feet had to be exposed. Even women are not immune, and they can't care about a man's head and a woman's feet, and there is no way to do it.
In the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng just sat in the Jinluan Palace of the Beijing Division, and the ass was not hot before he suffered a stone defeat, and then defeated all the way back to Shaanxi, fifteen years of exile, three years of conquest of the world, turned into a domestic stream, some people in later generations thought that it was a political problem, Li Zicheng entered Beijing to torture the salary, completely hurt the expectations of the world's corporal doctors, some people converged as a strategic problem, Li Zicheng was a million army, but only 100,000 entered Beijing, and there were only 60,000 in the battle of a stone, which was broken by the Manchu Qing Dynasty. However, pathologists have come up with a new theory, the theory of infectious diseases.
Li Zicheng entered the Beijing Division, in March and April, it was the most intense moment of the plague in the North China Plain for several years, and the spring was the season of high incidence of infectious diseases, and the 300,000 Beijing battalion was weakened because of the violent infectious disease.
However, the Qing army was much luckier, Wu Sangui and the Qing army Azig did not enter the Beijing division at all after defeating Li Zicheng, and went straight to the west to chase and kill the past, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered Beijing on a large scale, it was already autumn cool, and the infectious disease activity was no longer violent, history seemed to have made a black joke, and an infectious disease directly fixed the political pattern of the next two or three hundred years.
Don't look at Mao Jue's Dongjiang now looks very strong, and he can't help the infectious disease toss, he is terrible about the Black Death, and finally tossed up a little population is so defeated, not a single case dare to have, as for shouting what women lose their virginity and intemperance, it is not nothing, it is easy to do, confiscate on the spot, anyway, there are still a lot of singles in Dongjiang, and Han women are the most sought-after resources, if the man dares to grin, and then a meal of electric cannons and flying feet, daughter-in-law do you want it, don't have it, people want it.
Fortunately, the road to the Dongjiang River was too difficult, most of the old, weak, sick and disabled were eliminated on the road, and a few dozen of the 100,000 people were not checked.
However, even so, this is not the end of the toss, just out of the port hospital, the bruised nose and swollen face and the confused refugees were stuffed into the big pool that had just been built in the back, and the tattered clothes before were burned directly if you were willing to take them or not, and there was thick sulfur in the pool water, and the refugees who were stabbed and bruised all over their bodies grinned.
The results are also fruitful, the washed black hot water is on the head, floating a thick layer is all killing lice and fleas, a few people change a batch of water, and most of the pits have accumulated in the dirty puddles, and the goosebumps of Mao Jue who came to inspect are up, and it is estimated that the dense phobia will die here.
After feeling the majesty of the Dongjiang River, these refugees here finally felt a trace of the warmth of the Dongjiang River, and one of them was issued a set of cotton jackets, a set of quilts, and everyone changed into a new outfit.
This Fan Wenju was busy again, with dozens of paperwork brushing and recording there, whether you want to or not, a refugee came in and a Dongjiang military registration, and in a blink of an eye, a dozen rosters fell out, and thousands of people in the customs froze to death and starved to death, but in a blink of an eye, it added more than 100,000 people to Mao Jue.
It's a pity that this time, on the fifth floor of the Tieshan Dongjiang Building, looking at the street below him busy spinning threads to make cotton clothes and quilts for his own people, Mao Jue was not happy.
Now Dongjiang, there is really no shortage of people!
Two-thirds of the Hamgyong Province, which had just been accounted for, was almost filled up again by the labor of 200,000 Liao people who had returned from Shandong, and from the snow-capped Baektu Mountain to the cold Sea of Japan and the sea, a main road stretched out with branches like tree roots, as long as it was a hillside valley that you could cultivate, it was all Dongjiang Juntun Farm.
And has always eaten people's mining, industry is not lacking, high-skilled workers are not just put down the hoe of the displaced people can be competent, and the labor intensity is the largest, the hard work of working in the mine is tiring and tiring without technical work, a large number of Li Koreans were hired before, this time it is to bring back more than 40,000 prisoners of war from the Tokugawa family, fourteen years of full-scale war, the devil does not know how many piglets were abducted and sold from China, and went to Southeast Asia to do hard work for the devil, and died in a foreign country. These prisoners of war only need to be fed, and the cost is much lower than that of the Dongjiang locals.
There are about 40,000 displaced people in Hamgyong Road, and more than 300 estates have been divided, and the six towns in the planning have reached the limit, leaving more than 70,000 refugees before and after, whether it will be or not, Mao Jue is to encircle them all in Tieshan City, roll cigarettes with his left hand, spin cotton with his right hand, and make cotton clothes for himself. The harvest of 30,000 mu of cotton fields planted in cooperation with Yu Dacheng, the father-in-law, in Shandong, will not be consumed until January next year, and for the first time, the work in the Dongjiang River will be saturated.
The army can absorb a part, this year has harvested half of the Wa country, Mao Jue's Dongjiang can dominate more than one-tenth of the western country, half of the annual income of Toyotomi Regency, and then expand ten regiments, equipped with weapons and equipment of front-line troops, and even form a sub-fleet with first-class battleships as the core, Mao Jue can also afford to raise it, the problem is that the army is also picky, now only eighteen to twenty-five young men are accepted, no matter how big it is, the service period is too short, it will be a loss for Dongjiang, even if the ten regiments are full, there are only 8,000 people, Where will the rest be placed?
Glass is a specialty of the Dongjiang River, the whole Ming Dynasty, this kind of half-foot square, inlaid in the wooden window frame of the large mosaic glass is rare, but the major cities of the Dongjiang River have, standing in front of the window and looking down, Mao Jue is like the villain who was forced by the protagonist in the later movies, turning back and forth with his hands behind his back.
A complete map of the Dongjiang River was spread on the table, and several think tanks, including the "sick" Adriana, the white-haired Shen Guangzuo, the big-headed and thick-necked Song Xiance, and the fat man Su Changmei all arrived, and the group of people gathered around the map.
"Lushun Wei since Chongzhen three years after the traitor, has been assigned to Liaodong Town, Liaodong has been tired of running for his life in recent years, the Ministry of War mobilized a large number of troops from Liaodong to enter the customs to suppress the people's rebellion, Lushun has no taste for Liaodong, it is a pity to abandon it, the master can take it back, although the field is thin and the land is poor, it should not be a problem to settle one or two hundred thousand people!"
Pinching her chin and knocking on the folds, Su Changmei was thinking about it.
This matter can be traced back to the time when Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Wenlong, Lushun was occupied by the Dongjiang rebel Kong Youde, but with the fall of Yuan Chonghuan and the battle of the Daling River, the relationship between Dongjiang and Liaozhen improved again, nominally, Lushun was reclassified to Dongjiang, and several times Mao Wenlong led troops to threaten Houjin Houlu, and also sent troops to Lushun, but until the end of Chongzhen's seventh year, Mao Jue still did not start to take back here.
It's not that Lushun is not important, it is located at the tip of the Liaodong Peninsula, the displaced people in the Guannai fled and returned, and Mao Jue contacted Shandong, all of them had to pass through here, which was an important part of the Northeast Asian trade route, but it was not in Mao Jue's strategic plan.
Unlike Tieyi, Yizhou is almost more than 100 kilometers away from Houjin, with the Yalu River, Qianshan, and Changbai Mountain as isolation, but Lushunwei is facing Houjin, the coastal plain, the cavalry can go to Shenyang in a day or two, and if you want to develop here and protect 20,000 to 30,000 people, you have to have at least three regiments, and once you increase your troops here, it is easy to cause a backlash from Houjin.
Now that Mao Jue is fledgling, he really can't conflict with Huang Taiji, he definitely has to pretend to be his grandson to the end, and try to drag the decisive battle back! Su Changmei's proposal really moved Mao Jue's heart, but it was just heartbeat, he returned to the table, looked at the lump in Dalian Lushun in the later generations, gritted his teeth for a long time, and he didn't say anything.
"General, we just gained half of the Wa Kingdom, so we really can't move some to the Wa Kingdom?"
Song Xiance also offered advice, his eyes stayed on the spoils of the Dongjiang River, who knew that the words did not fall, but Mao Jue simply shook his head.
"No!"
Never underestimate geopolitics, in fact, there are a lot of Han people who go to the Japanese, such as Changzong Ibu, Shimazu, Otomo, who are known as the descendants of the First Empress of Qin, are likely to be the descendants of the Han people in the four counties of the Han Dynasty on the Korean Peninsula, and there are actually many Central Plains people who took refuge in Japan during the troubled times of the Sui and Tang dynasties, but now, Mao Jue can't find it, they are basically assimilated and completely integrated into the Japanese people.
If Mao Jue has the ability to immigrate to the past three or four million, and then free up a few million Japanese people, it will have some effect, but this is almost a fantasy for today's Dongjiang, and the immigration of one or two hundred thousand or seventy or eighty thousand in the past is like a splash.
Moreover, the family has moved to the Wa country, no matter how hard the training is, there is no urgent need, and the combat effectiveness of the covered troops is far inferior to the local troops of Dongjiang, Xiongjin's three mercenaries of the Li Korean Corps are a good example, they receive the same training as the regular Dongjiang regiment, and they have similar military pay and equipment, but their combat effectiveness is only a little stronger than that of the Dongjiang reserve troops, and the weakness is not their physique, but their will to fight.
Both suggestions were rejected, and everyone was speechless for a while, in the final analysis, the Dongjiang territory was too small!
"It's really not possible, Jeju Island can still accommodate 10,000 or 20,000 people, leaning on the coastal area, the soldier Cao Julang Jin Guangyan has already marched to Jeju Island, it is expected that early next year, the standing army of the Li Dynasty should be able to get control, and our army can reclaim along the coastal area south of Tamna Mountain, which is enough to build hundreds of farms in two towns!"
Adriana's suggestion is not bad, but it is not good enough, Mao Jue's eyes are looking directly at the map.
Above the Dongjiang River, in the northern part of Northeast Asia, there are still large blank spaces, which belong to the territory of Houjin, which can be called the land of barbarians since ancient times, but Mao Jue from later generations knows that it is not barbaric at all, the Songnen Plain east of the Great Xing'an Mountains, and the Sanjiang Plain west of Wanda Mountain, are the world's rare black soil belts, the land is fertile and oily, and the seeds are produced by grain, after the development of the Great Northern Wilderness in later generations, Heilongjiang Province has become one of the best granaries of the Republic.
This is also Mao Jue's main coveted target, and it happens to be staggered with the ruling core of Houjin.
Since the Battle of Guangning, the Jurchen tribes that originally lived outside the mouth have gradually migrated to the relatively intact Liaohe Plain developed by the Han people.
The only thing Mao Jue is not sure about is that once he begins to infiltrate these virgin lands in Jilin and Heilongjiang, how will Houjin rebound? How much does Huang Taiji attach importance to this place, and how vigilant he is to Dongjiang, now, he really doesn't want to fight Huang Taiji.
But in the entanglement of thinking about it, in the courtyard below, there was a commotion of carriages and horses, the door of the conference room was gently knocked open, and Mao Lance hurriedly entered, and said.
"General! Guangxing guards and asks to see you!"
"Guangxing garrison? That old guy, he's going to dry the hair? ”
The so-called Guangxing garrison is the local local official sealed after Mao Jue conquered the Jurchens in Hamgyong Province, and the Guangxing garrison is the leader of the Sumu tribe, Sumu Yeertai, to be honest, such a savage Jurchen leader is no longer important now, almost all the young and strong people of the whole clan have been drawn out by Mao Jue, and have emigrated to the past 160,000 people, so there are more than 20 garrison officers, this guy has come all the way to see himself, Mao Jue is really a little confused.
Listening to Mao Jue's question, Mao Lance also paused for a moment, and then responded uncertainly.
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