It was different after capturing Liaodong.
When in the north, few people discussed tea with Jin Huan Shan. There is less chilling and more leisurely atmosphere.
fine.
However, no matter how leisurely you are, you can't forget about serious things. Jin Huanshan stopped laughing and his expression became serious.
Zhang Bu and Bao Wei were both very thoughtful people, and they immediately became serious.
"General Zhang. How is the recruitment going?" Jin Huanshan looked up at Zhang Bu and asked.
"Reporting back to General. The soldiers have been recruited. Training is not a problem, but the supply of weapons and armor is slow. Please help General Jin to urge it." Zhang Bu clasped his fists and said respectfully.
Not only is he outstanding in martial arts, but he has also systematically learned how to lead troops. He is very proficient in how to select elite soldiers, how to arrange troops and how to set up camps.
But a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.
The Mongolians had just captured Liaodong and had not had time to integrate Liaodong's resources. And tens of thousands of Han households were added out of thin air, resulting in logistical constraints.
"Yes. I will send someone to the court to urge this. General Zhang just needs to lead the troops." Jin Huanshan nodded and took over the matter.
Zhang Bu exhaled, feeling very grateful.
In the rotten Chu State, deceiving the superiors and concealing the truth is the mainstream. There are very few bosses who seek benefits from their subordinates. For example, urging the court to send military supplies.
Jin Huanshan took over this matter, which was not only a responsibility, but also a good atmosphere in the Meng Yuan officialdom.
That's it for the military.
oh. There is also a Beishan Fort.
When Wu Nian surrenders, arrangements will be made for him to serve as a captain of thousands of subordinates of another Han family, Wanhu, and he will be treated accordingly.
He just had to wait for the good news.
However, in terms of civil affairs, there is another matter.
"Magistrate Bao. In order to win over the hearts of scholars in Liaodong, the imperial court has decided to hold an imperial examination in August next year. Your task is to make more scholars in Liaodong obey the imperial court and participate in this imperial examination."
"The imperial court will also hold a grand ceremony, electing a large number of talents, candidates, and scholars, and granting official positions, houses, and slaves."
"As the official of this county, you must handle this matter well and beautifully." Jin Huanshan turned his head and said to Bao Wei solemnly.
Only by forcefully recruiting the Han people and using them can the Mongolian Yuan be more glorious. Uniting the people is one thing, recruiting soldiers is another, and so is the imperial examination.
A scholar.
Friends from the same hometown often pull out carrots and bring out the mud. As long as one scholar can be recruited to be a Meng Yuan official, he can get the support of more scholars.
Moreover, the imperial examinations in Chu State were corrupt and there was a lot of fraud. Many scholars are depressed and frustrated.
This time the imperial examination was held by the imperial court, which was a good opportunity to win over the hearts of scholars in Liaodong. This task could not be failed.
"Don't worry, General Jin. I will try my best to allow students to participate in this imperial examination." Bao Wei also looked serious and bowed solemnly to salute.
"Yes." Jin Huanshan showed a satisfied look and his face relaxed a little. This time, we came to find them both for these two things.
It's all safe and sound.
"By the way. I heard that the Ma's Opera Troupe in Jiang County is very famous and specially invited them to sing. You two can watch this show with me before leaving."
Jin Huanshan picked up the ceramic tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said with a relaxed smile.
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."
Zhang Bu and Bao Wei naturally agreed. Regardless of whether you like theater or not, how can you refuse your boss's invitation?
The situation is excellent.
Watch a play, taste tea, and give advice.
In this good and happy atmosphere, discordant sounds sounded.
There was a rush of footsteps.
"Da da da."
A guard from Jinhuan Mountain hurriedly walked in from the outside. Regardless of the rules, he knelt down on one knee and saluted: "General. Centurion Hatar came to report. Wu Nian pretended to surrender and attacked the camp through tunnels. Zhu The general died in battle, all the supplies and supplies were plundered, and there were only more than 300 soldiers left."
Jin Huanshan had seen the world. He commanded tens of thousands of households and fought with Liaodong generals many times. Destroy the city and defeat the powerful army.
He was always calm. But at this moment, he couldn't hold it back. He threw away the tea cup in his hand and fell to pieces on the ground. He stood up and slapped the coffee table, shouting angrily: "Zhu Erha, this guy is really stupid. This guy named Hatar is even more of a coward. The captain died in the battle, how can they survive? Let him and the other three commit suicide. .”
"Yes." The guard was still calm, responded and went down with his fists clasped.
Jin Huanshan was very angry. This time, tens of thousands of households went south without encountering any decent resistance. Now they have conquered Liaodong, killed a thousand-man commander, and lost seven to eight hundred troops.
If thousands of other households knew about this, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
But Jin Huanshan quickly calmed down. He sighed, looked up at Zhang Bu, and said, "General Zhang is right. This Wu Nian will never surrender. I thought he was just delaying time, but I didn't expect that he had laid out the tunnel in advance. , defeated Jurha."
"This man is not only extremely determined to fight, but also the backbone of the Han people. I should not despise him. To despise one's enemies is to despise oneself."
"This time. I will treat him as a veteran of the Han people and do my best to defeat him. Come on, call me those nine bastards."
At the end of the sentence, Jin Huanshan's face showed a murderous look, his eyes were so bright and frightening, and his whole body was so frighteningly powerful.
Zhang Bu considered himself a hero in Liaodong, and there were few Han Chinese in Liaodong who could compete with him. But after feeling Jin Huanshan's momentum, he was secretly surprised.
"As expected of General Meng Yuan Wanhu. A general like me is probably not worth mentioning in front of him. No matter in terms of force, fighting will, or ability to lead troops."
Immediately, a sneer appeared on Zhang Bu's face.
Wu Nian. You're done.
Although you slapped the lion when it wasn't paying attention. But it also woke up and angered the lion. General Jin struck with all his strength, and even the commanding generals guarding the fortified city were nothing more than white snow under the sun, turning into water.
Not to mention the small Beishan Castle?
The grudge between you and Ban Bian Zhang has been decided.
"Yes." After hearing what Jin Huanshan said, the guard outside the door immediately responded loudly and went down to summon the nine thousand captains.
At this moment, the guard who came in to report just now turned back, knelt down on one knee and said to Jin Huanshan: "General. Hatar hopes to see the general before he dies."
Jin Huanshan narrowed his eyes. Although he was only a centurion, he had some impression of Hatar. He was not a coward, but a powerful Mongolian warrior.
"Let him in." Jin Huanshan said after thinking for a moment.
"Yes." The guard responded and turned around again. Not long after, a very embarrassed Hattar walked in. Without any nonsense, his knees went weak and he knelt on the ground.
"Dong dong dong." He hit his forehead on the floor and kowtowed ten times first. Blood immediately dripped from his face. When he raised his head, he cupped his fists and said, "Please die for the suicide squad during the siege."
Jin Huanshan smiled.
"Okay. As expected of me, the Meng Yuan warrior. I will organize you into the death squad and charge in the first wave. If we can break through the city, you will still be alive. You will be the captain of thousands."
"Yes." Hattar was neither sad nor happy, but said yes loudly.
His voice was loud and powerful.
There is also the determination to fight to the death.
Meng Yuan warriors will never be fooled after being slapped.
Will call back.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
Return tenfold.
