Chen Jisheng hurriedly said: "Either go back to your hometown to live idlely, or return to the dynasty, returning to your hometown is a last resort, Sun Gebu will resign while trying to reverse the situation, there is no other way, but to fight well in Liaoxi, and we must win." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Either behead more than 100 levels, which can be called a big victory, or fight to recover the lost land, neither of these methods is so easy."

"Wait for the opportunity." Mao Chenglu said: "If I am the enemy of the cabinet department, knowing his eagerness, I will definitely find a way to give him this opportunity, and then wait for the opportunity to defeat the Liaoxi garrison, in this case, Sun Pavilion will have to leave if he doesn't leave." ”

Chen Jisheng frowned, in terms of general planning, he is much stronger than Mao Chenglu, but in this kind of scheming, Mao Chenglu is indeed a natural talent, this idea is really good.

Mao Wenlong also praised it, clapped his hands and said: "What Chenglu said is very good, if it were me, I would do the same." ”

"So to speak." Chen Jisheng said: "I am afraid that there will be great changes in Liaoxi this year, either the defeat or the resignation of the cabinet." If it is a matter of the second half of the year, there may be a big move at the end of the year, or next spring. ”

"Hmm." Mao Wenlong nodded and said: "It seems that this is the case, but it is impossible for the Dongyu side to know the movements and internal strife of the imperial court, and they will only know after the big move appears, it is unlikely at the end of the year, and it will be about the same next spring." ”

Everyone present fell into thought, and the internal strife of Liaoxi is different, Dongjiang here since Yuan Keli left Mao Wenlong is one hand to cover the sky, although the new Dengfu Wu Wang is also recognized by the Ministry of War, but he is not enough in Dongjiang here, the generals did not regard Wu Zhiwang as a root at all, even the Wu Zhiwang within Dengzhou Town can not be deterred, in fact, after Yuan Keli, Dengzhou Town was completely abolished, otherwise the imperial court would not have transferred Kong Youde and other Dongjiang soldiers to Dengzhou to deploy.

The sequelae of Yuan Keli's expulsion were actually very serious, but no one at the time realized this.

Dongjiang is united, coupled with the close to Jianyu, there are often detailed works into the Dongyu, the intelligence is actually much more comprehensive than Liaoxi, the movement of Jianyu is also clearer than Liaoxi, Mao Wenlong is quite concerned about the internal strife of the imperial court, Dongjiang Tangbao is quite diligent, and the imperial court's mansion copy is also delivered across the sea every few days, so the situation faced by Liaoxi, Mao Wenlong at this moment is much clearer than Liaoxi and the imperial court.

The current Liaoxi is like a donkey of Qian, which seems to be huge and powerful, and it also makes Jianyu jealous, but once there is internal strife and signs of weakness appear, Jianyu will pounce like a hungry tiger, without hesitation or pity. They only know that Jianyu is a small tribe of 60,000 ding, and they wonder why Wang Shi has repeatedly fought in the north, and Sun Chengzong, who is willing to build forts in a down-to-earth manner, is already considered good, according to Mao Wenlong's idea, most of the Chinese officials in the DPRK are wasted, and the generals of Liaoxi are scattered, if they honestly only guard the Shanhaiguan, the situation may be better.

"Hmph, that's fine, it's my wealth!"

Thinking of the possible chaos and changes in western Liaoning during the year, Mao Wenlong did not have the slightest intention of intervening, not to mention that he may not be effective if he plays the report, and even if it works, he will not report it!

This situation in the Dongjiang River was created by himself, the more waste in Liaoxi, the more important the Dongjiang River will be, sooner or later he will have to call those wastes in the DPRK to see how important he is, the general of the Dongjiang General Pingyu!

Moreover, not only can the marquis be expected, but there may also be a greater future ahead.

Mao Wenlong is good at reading, likes to ponder calligraphy, likes to write his own Tang newspapers, likes to read history books, and generals like him are actually a collection of scholars and martial artists that he looks down on, the so-called Confucian generals. Of course, he is worse than the Confucian generals who are really famous in history, but the more Confucian and martial arts are combined, the more dangerous it is, because they have both the spirit and conceit of a scholar to guide the country, as well as the decisiveness and strength of a military general, and even Mao Wenlong himself will not know when his mentality has changed, in short, at this moment, he is no longer the middle-level officer who led 200 people to recover Zhenjiang, standing tall, looking far, sometimes he will see too far.

"Dashuai," Chen Jisheng of course will not think about aiding Liaoxi, if this is the case, Dongjiang Town can make corresponding plans now, but that is absolutely impossible, he will only consider the interests of Dongjiang Town like Mao Wenlong, Chen Jisheng just followed his own train of thought and said: "Seeing that the eunuch party is going to gain more power, it is estimated that the new Jiliao Jingluo will also send people from the eunuch party, should we make some preparations in advance?" ”

"You mean to deal with Wei Gelding?"

"yes." Chen Jisheng said: "Wei Eunuch is just greedy for money, but he will not stretch out his hand to the Dongjiang River, after the Dongjiang River opened the town, the inner court only sent a few low-grade eunuchs over, and there is no restraint on us, and the original Zhenliao eunuchs are completely different things, in this case, why don't we deal with the eunuchs?" It's great to send some silver to Wei Gelding, other silver can be saved, and this amount of silver is not necessary. ”

"No need!" Mao Wenlong's attitude was a little blunt, and he said quite seriously: "Although the old man is not a hardcore in Donglin, he is also from the same line as Donglin, and now although Donglin is defeated, the old man can't fall into the well and have a bad reputation." Don't mention this in the future. ”

Chen Jisheng originally won a lot of lottery today, but at the last moment, he didn't figure out Mao Wenlong's thoughts, and touched a big nail, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Lushun, Kuandian area, Tieshan, all roads should be strengthened." Mao Wenlong said with a serious expression: "Once there is a chance, we will go all the way north along the river mouth and push Hetuala!" ”

"Yes, Marshal."

Everyone stood up and clenched their fists in agreement.

Mao Chenglu and Shen Yourong walked together, looking at Chen Jisheng not far in front of him, Mao Chenglu laughed and said, "Vice General Chen has miscalculated this time. ”

Shen Yourong said: "Vice General Chen has made thousands of calculations, but he forgot to count who our handsome is?" Our handsome man is arrogant, and the scholars of the Donglin Party can still be perfunctory, so they still have a good reputation among the people, eunuchs? If our marshal is attached to the party and castrated, will this have a good reputation in the eyes of the people? ”

Mao Chenglu listened solemnly, but refused to comment again.

Shen Yourong is obviously tempting, but some topics can't be said too deeply, even if he is a henchman of his father-in-law, he can't say much now.

The only one who really understands and understands Mao Wenlong's thoughts is Mao Chenglu.

When the times are in turmoil, but it is not necessarily the end of the world, it may be that the national fortunes of the Ming Dynasty still have decades, if that is the case, the Mao family is best to be the same as the Li family back then, to operate a fairly consolidated territory, Mao Wenlong himself can be a marquis, and his descendants will inherit the Dongjiang military position, and after a few decades, maybe the Mao family will also have something to do.

If it is the end of the world, it may be ten or eight years later that the world will face a situation of great chaos, and at that time, it may not be impossible to reach the top in the year of the sixtieth year.

Of course, Mao Wenlong will not talk about this kind of thought to anyone, even if it is Mao Chenglu, it is impossible to say it clearly, it is just Mao Chenglu's own speculation, but Mao Chenglu is sure that his guess is not far from ten.

Mao Wenlong has such ambitions, of course, he is unwilling and impossible to have anything to do with the eunuch party, in the DPRK, everyone knows that the so-called Donglin eunuch party is just a power struggle, no side is just, but don't forget, the Donglin party is almost all composed of clear streams, in public opinion and folk comments is the eunuch party can not be compared, the two sides are 108,000 miles apart in the image, just the ability of Donglin's pen, the eunuch party is no opponent, in fact, the party is also the Donglin party has the advantage, but the eunuch party will drop ten will, Relying on Wei Zhongxian's supreme imperial power in his hands to win this party struggle, winning is also a fiasco, Mao Wenlong can be sure that in the future, whether it is ten or twenty years, as long as there is a new monarch to succeed to the throne, this public case will definitely be brought back, he has military power in his hands, no one can help it, why bother to praise Wei Zhongxian's stinky feet, bad reputation, and bad future plans!

"Then we just have to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." Shen Yourong had a smile on his face, the gang in front of him was all human spirits, and he just gave his daughter to Dashuai as a concubine, barely squeezed into the circle of henchmen, pretended to be stupid, followed them, and did not suffer losses.

Mao Chenglu pinched the thick knuckles of his fingers, pursed his lips, and didn't make a sound.

……

"One thousand one hundred and seventy-three, five people hugging the big tree."

This time it was the bald man who personally led the team to hand over the wood, which was transported from the deep mountains and old forests everywhere by the soldiers and tunmin of the 12th Regiment plus the military intelligence personnel in the past three months.

On the Taiwan side, it was Gan Hui who came to pick up the wood, and this middle-level young man has been back and forth between Phi Dao and Taiwan several times.

"Gan Hui!" The bald man reported the number, stared at the other party, raised his big hand like a fan, and said: "Five months, with 500,000 silver, additional expenses." ”

Gan Hui couldn't help but smile and said, "Siguan Sun can look at it, don't be like this bird." ”

The two sides have been back and forth many times, and they have long been very familiar with each other's temperament, and if they change to other deputy regimental commanders, they may also take the shelf, Gan Hui knows that the bald man is the rough man who pays the least attention to these, and the bald man's temper is obvious, he looks at himself well, it doesn't matter if he scolds his mother, if he doesn't like it, he can't say a word wrong, and no one will give face.

Gan Hui has a straightforward temper, coupled with strong martial arts, both of them have a bald temper, and the two get along like friends.

"What's wrong with what happened to Master Sun, my brother also has to settle accounts." The bald head glared and said: "Our entire Kuandian people are called by you like dogs, you look at Lao Tzu's hands, full of blood blisters, the old ones are ground into cocoons, and the new ones are ground out, Lao Tzu's identity is to carry wood every day, you think about what happened to ordinary soldiers." ”