Chapter 208: The Storm (Part 2)
It’s different to conquer Liaodong.
When I was in the north, few people discussed tea with Jin Huanshan. There was less solemnity and more leisure and leisure.
fine.
However, no matter how leisurely you are, you cannot forget the serious things. Jin Huanshan put away his laughter and his expression became serious.
Zhang Bu and Bao Wei were both people with a clear mind and immediately became serious.
"General Zhang. How is it like recruiting soldiers?" Jin Huanshan looked up at Zhang Bu and asked.
"Report to the general. The recruitment of troops has been completed. Training is not a problem, it is just that weapons and armor supply are slow. Please help and urge General Jin." Zhang Bu clasped his fists and said respectfully.
Not only is he outstanding in martial arts, he has also learned systematically. He is very proficient in how to select elite soldiers, how to arrange troops, and how to set up camps.
But a good woman can't cook without rice.
The Mongols and Yuan people had just captured Liaodong and had no time to integrate the resources of Liaodong. And there were ten more Han people and ten thousand households out of thin air, resulting in a tight logistics.
"Well. I will send someone to the court to urge this. General Zhang just needs to lead the troops." Jin Huanshan nodded and took this matter under his belt.
Zhang Bu let out a sigh of relief, feeling very grateful.
In the rotten Chu State, deceiving superiors and hiding subordinates is the mainstream. Few bosses seek benefits for their subordinates. For example, urging the court to send military supplies.
Jin Huanshan took on this matter as both a responsibility and a Mongolian and Yuan officialdom, and the atmosphere was very good.
This is the matter in military affairs.
Oh. There is also a North Mountain Fort.
When Wu Nian surrendered, he had to arrange for him to be the chief of another Han family and give him corresponding treatment.
He just needs to wait for good news.
However, there is one more thing in civil affairs.
"Bao County Magistrate. In order to win the hearts of scholars in Liaodong, the court decided to hold an imperial examination in August next year. Your task is to make more scholars in Liaodong obey the court and participate in this imperial examination."
"The court will also do a grand job, electing scholars, juren, and jinshi, and granting official positions, land, houses, and slaves."
"As a parent official in this county, you must do this matter well, and it will be done well." Jin Huanshan turned his head and said to Bao Wei very seriously.
Only by strongly gathering the Han people and using the Han people can the Mongolian Yuan be more brilliant. Uniting the people is one thing, recruiting soldiers is one thing, and the imperial examination is one thing.
A scholar.
Friends from fellow villagers often pull out radishes and bring out mud. As long as you can pull a scholar to become a Mongolian Yuan official, you can get more support from scholars.
Moreover, the imperial examinations in Chu State were corrupt and cheated a lot. Many scholars were depressed and unsuccessful.
This time the imperial examination was held by the imperial court, which was a good opportunity to win the hearts of Liaodong scholars. This job could not be done.
"Don't worry, General Jin. I will try my best to let the students participate in this imperial examination." Bao Wei also had a serious face and bent down solemnly bowed and saluted.
"Yeah." Jin Huanshan showed satisfaction and his face relaxed a little. This time, these two things were the ones I asked them for.
They are all stable.
"By the way. I heard that the Ma Family Opera Team in Jiang County is very famous, so I specially invited me to perform. Let's go after watching this scene with me."
Jin Huanshan picked up the ceramic teacup, and after savoring the tea, he said with a relaxed smile.
"It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."
Zhang Bu and Bao Wei naturally agreed immediately. No matter whether they like to watch the show or not, how could they refuse the invitation from their boss?
The situation is very good.
Watch opera, taste tea, and give guidance to the world.
In this good and joyful atmosphere, disharmonious voices sounded.
A burst of rapid footsteps.
"Da da da da da."
A guard from Jin Huanshan hurriedly walked in from outside. He didn't care about the irregularities, and knelt down on one knee and said, "General. Centurion Hathar came to report. Wu Nian pretended to surrender and attacked the camp with an authentic tunnel. General Zhu died in battle, his supplies and food were plundered, and there were only more than 300 soldiers left."
Jin Huanshan has seen the world, and the commander of thousands of households have repeatedly fought with Liaodong generals. He destroyed the city and defeated the powerful army.
He had always been calm, but at this moment, he couldn't help it. He threw the teacup in his hand and threw it on the ground. He stood up while slapped the tea table and shouted angrily: "This guy Zhu Erha is such a fool. This man named Hathal is even more coward. The commander died in battle. What are their faces to survive? Let him and the other three people commit suicide."
"Yes." The guard was quite calm, and then he clasped his fists down.
Jin Huanshan was very angry. This time, tens of thousands of households went south and did not encounter decent resistance. Now they have already taken over Liaodong, and a commander of the thousand men died in battle, losing seven or eight hundred troops.
If this matter is known by thousands of other households, wouldn’t it make people laugh?
But Jin Huanshan quickly calmed down. He sighed, looked up at Zhang Bu, and said, "General Zhang is right. Wu Nian will never surrender. I thought he was just delaying the time, but I didn't expect that he actually set up the tunnel in advance and defeated Zhu Erha."
"This man is not only extremely firm in fighting, but also the backbone of the Han people. I should not despise him. To despise his enemies is to despise himself."
"This time, I will treat him as a Han general and do my best to defeat him. The person who comes. Summon the nine bastards for me."
At the end, Jin Huanshan showed a murderous aura on his face, his eyes were so shiver, and his aura was so strong that he was terrifying.
Zhang Bu thought he was a hero from Liaodong, and there were few Liaodong Han people who could compete with him for power. However, after feeling the momentum of Jin Huanshan, he was secretly surprised.
"I am worthy of being the general of the Montenegro Yuan Wanhu. A military general like me is probably not worth mentioning in front of him. Whether it is force, fighting will, or ability to lead troops."
Then, a sneer appeared on Zhang Bu's face.
Wu Nian. You're finished.
Although you took advantage of the lion's inattention and slapped the lion, you also woke up and angered the lion. General Jin's full blown attack was the commander-in-chief who guarded the strong city, and the snow under the sun turned into water.
What's more, the small Beishan Fort?
The grudge between you and half of Zhang is decided.
"Yes." After hearing Jin Huanshan's words, the guard outside the door immediately responded loudly and went down to summon nine thousand commanders.
At this moment, the guard who had just come in to report back and knelt down on one knee to Jin Huanshan and said, "General. Hathar hopes to see the general and die again."
Jin Huanshan narrowed his eyes. Although he was just a centurion, he had some impression of Hatal, not a coward, but a powerful Mongolian Yuan warrior.
"Let him come in." Jin Huanshan said after thinking for a moment.
"Yes." The guard responded and turned around again. Not long after, Hatal, in a mess, walked in without any nonsense, and knelt on the ground with a weak knee.
"Dongdongdongdongdong." His forehead hit the floor, and he kowtowed ten times first, and he immediately drowned in blood and blood flowed. When he raised his head, he clasped his fists and said, "Please die for the suicide squad, when siege."
Jin Huanshan smiled.
"Okay. I am the warriors of the Yuan Dynasty. I have you been put into the suicide squad and the first wave of charge. If I can break through the city, you are still alive. You are the commander of a thousand men."
"Yes." Hatal had no sorrow or joy, but just replied loudly.
His voice was loud and his momentum was very strong.
There is even a desperate decisive battle.
The Mongol Warriors would never be fooled after being slapped.
Will call back.
Eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for a tooth for a tooth.
Chapter completed!