It was different after Liaodong was captured.

When we were in the north, few people discussed tea with Jin Huanshan. It was less solemn and more leisurely.

fine.

However, no matter how leisurely you are, you can't forget serious matters. 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 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 you." Zhang Bu clasped his hands and said respectfully.

Not only was he outstanding in martial arts, but he also systematically learned how to lead troops. He was 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. Moreover, ten thousand Han households were added out of thin air, resulting in a tight logistics situation.

"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 a breath, feeling very grateful.

In the rotten Chu State, bullying is the mainstream. It is rare for superiors to seek benefits for their subordinates. For example, they urge the court to send military supplies.

Jin Huanshan took over this matter, which was not only a responsibility but also a good example for the Meng Yuan officialdom.

That's what happened in 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.

All he had to do was 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 talented people, promoting people, and becoming scholars, and will grant official positions, land, houses, and slaves."

"As a parent official of this county, you must handle this matter well and do it 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 one thing, and the imperial examination is another thing.

A scholar.

Friends from the same hometown often pull out carrots and bring out the mud. As long as you can recruit a scholar to be a Meng Yuan official, you 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 were depressed and frustrated.

This time the imperial court held the imperial examination, 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, he came to the two of them 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 the 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 they like going to the theater or not, how could they refuse the invitation from their boss?

The situation is excellent.

Watch a play, taste tea, and give advice.

In this good and happy atmosphere, discordant sounds sounded.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

"Da da da."

A guard from Jinhuan Mountain hurriedly walked in from 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 has seen the world. He commanded tens of thousands of households under his command and repeatedly fought with Liaodong generals. He destroyed cities and defeated countless powerful armies.

He was always calm. But at this moment, he couldn't hold it back. He threw away the tea cup in his hand and smashed it to the ground. He stood up and slapped the coffee table, shouting angrily: "Zhu Erha, you are such an idiot. This is called

Hatar's are even more cowards. If 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, ten thousand households went south without encountering any decent resistance. Now they have conquered Liaodong, killed a thousand captain, 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 calmed down quickly. He sighed, looked up at Zhang Bu, and said, "General Zhang is right. There is no way this Wu Nian will surrender. I thought he was just stalling for time."

, I didn’t expect that he actually arranged the tunnel in advance and defeated Zhu Erha.”

"This man not only has a strong will to fight, but is 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 showed a murderous look on his face, his eyes were so bright and frightening, and his whole body was so frighteningly powerful.

Zhang Bu thought he was a hero in Liaodong, and there were not many Han people in Liaodong who could compete with him. But after feeling the momentum of Jin Huanshan, he was secretly surprised.

"As expected of General Wanhu of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. 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 are finished.

Although you slapped the lion while the lion was not paying attention, you also woke up and angered the lion. With a full blow from General Jin, even the commanders and generals guarding the fortified city were just white snow under the sun, turning into

Make water.

Not to mention the small Beishan Fort?

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 come in." Jin Huanshan said after thinking for a moment.

"Yes." The guard responded, turned around and went down again. Soon after, a very embarrassed Hattar walked in. Without any nonsense, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Dong dong dong." He hit his forehead on the floor and kowtowed ten times. Blood immediately dripped from his face. When he raised his head, he cupped his fists and said, "Please die for the death squads during the siege."

Jin Huanshan smiled.

"Okay. As expected of me, the Meng Yuan warriors. I will organize you into a death squad and charge in the first wave. If you can break through the city, you are still alive. You will be the captain of thousands."

"Yes." Hatar said yes loudly without feeling sad or happy.

His voice was loud and powerful.

There is also the determination to fight to the death.

A Mongolian warrior would never become confused after being slapped.

Will call back.

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
Chapter completed!