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At the beginning of the fourth day, the Jiannu brigade left the camp and retreated north.
The brigade left the camp one after another, leaving only Niu Lu in the rear.
At the end of the afternoon, the last Niu Lu retreated north.
Mang Gurtai hoped that Zhang Pan would be blinded by hatred.
After being able to hunt him down, the upper echelons of the Jin Kingdom knew that Zhang Pan's family had been killed and they always took revenge on the Jin people, calling him the Lushun Mad Dog.
Although the hope is not great, it is hope after all.
Maybe Zhang Pan and others were really dazzled by the victory and rushed out.
Zhang Pan lived up to his name, even if Pan stayed in the south city, he attacked and defended Lushun this time and killed hundreds of real slaves.
Although the north city was destroyed, Zhang Pan felt that it was still worth it.
Wu Zhiwang, the governor of Denglai who was not easy to deal with, was here.
In front of the great power of throwing the sky, you have to hold your nose and admit it.
There are not enough men and horses in hand, so it is better to hold on firmly.
If the planned thousands of reinforcements arrive early, you can still consider that it is better to hold on for now. . . . .
So, Mang Gurtai crossed the Lushun River in despair and went north after exploring, exploring, and exploring again.
This time he really returned to the army.
However, the flag was crooked and no longer fluttered as forcefully as it had before.
On the Fuhai, Zhao Lie began to be in a daze again.
Zhao Lie was really worried.
He coveted these Liao people, but raising troops and raising people required money.
And what he lacked most now was money and food.
It seemed that he could only become a pirate first.
Yes, this is a quick way to make money.
Well, North Korea is too poor.
Fortunately, there is a Japanese country, which is rich in gold, silver, and copper.
The good thing is that if you rob it, you can collect some interest for the Ming people who died in North Korea.
"Sir, the commander orders you to arrive at the Fushan immediately."
Du Li came in to report.
Zhao Lie immediately got on the boat and headed towards the front army.
Since the end of the first day's battle, Zhao Haiming was afraid that Zhao Lie would come ashore again to fight Jian Nu.
The second son was indeed brave, but Commander Zhao didn't want his successor to fight Jian Nu for his life, so he sent Zhao Lie's Fuhai away.
After arriving on guard outside the tiger's tail, Zhao Lie got off the slope.
Anyway, the army's attack and defense in Lushun had been completed.
It's over.
As long as Mang Gurtai hadn't been kicked in the head by a donkey, he would definitely not have attacked Lushun.
Even if he attacked Zhangpan, he would not be a vegetarian.
Therefore, Jiannu must retreat.
Zhao Lie was also happy to be at ease.
He asked himself to take advantage of Jiannu's unpreparedness.
It's okay to use black hands to beat sap, but I don't have the capital to compete face to face with Jiannu.
When they arrived on the deck of the Fushan, they saw more than a dozen soldiers wearing mandarin duck uniforms standing with bated breath, each with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with cold and stern eyes.
Zhao Lie understood that an official was visiting.
When they entered the cabin, they saw a middle-aged general wearing Wenshan armor and Zhao Haiming having a pleasant conversation.
"Xiaoguan Zhao Lie has met these two adults."
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Outsiders are here, and Zhao Lie pays homage to them.
"No need, get up."
Zhao Haiming said.
"This is Zhao Lie, the dog son of a lower official.
He is clumsy and naughty, making Master Zhang laugh."
Zhang Pan looked at Zhao Lie with a smile, "Commander Zhao is too humble.
The young master sent a message to save the whole city, and he is the savior of the whole city's soldiers and civilians."
Zhang Pan stood up and bowed solemnly.
Zhao Lie hurriedly knelt down and bowed in return, "I don't dare to do this.
Your Excellency, I've given you such a compliment."
Zhao Haiming repeatedly said, "It's too much praise, Master Zhang is too much praise."
Zhang Pan replied seriously: "This is a gift on behalf of the people in the city, and the young master deserves it."
Zhao Lie saluted again, "Your Excellency has defeated Jiannu many times.
He is one of the most famous generals in Liaodong, Ming Dynasty after the Liao-Shen Revolution, and he is also a role model for us who are less advanced.
I am able to send you this letter to help you defeat Jiannu.
It is indeed a great honor."
We are honored.
Compared with the adults who have been fighting alone for several years, we, the underachievers, really dare not take credit for such trivial things."
Zhang Pan burst out laughing, and Zhao Lie was relieved to say that he had endured several years of hardship.
Over the past few years, Denglai support has been intermittent.
There are many islands under Mao Shuai's command, and it is impossible to be exclusive to one area.
The main support is the Dongjiang Islands.
He can defeat the Jiannu several times with only thousands of soldiers and civilians.
He knows how hard it is to hold on to Lushun to this day. .
Looking at the young man in front of him, he is tall and burly, with a slightly dark face, clear eyes, and a calm and decisive manner.
He nodded secretly, yes, he is calm and majestic, neither arrogant nor humble.
Only such a wise and courageous young soldier can burn Jiannu and help him.
Guard Lushun.
"Sir Zhao, I have something to ask you when I am here this time.
Why is it that the silver taels that arrived at Denglai are less than 30,000 taels?"
Zhang Pan asked puzzledly.
"There are still five thousand stones of grain and fodder missing."
"Sir Zhang, on the way here, the Haiguang and Haizang of the Weihai Navy sank in a storm, and most of the crew members died.
Alas," Zhao Haiming's eyes turned red, "They are all brothers who have followed Zhao for many years, how can I tell them Family members explain.”
"My condolences, Mr.
Zhao," Zhang's wrinkled face twitched a few times, like a knife or an axe, and then disappeared.
He was going too far to curse his brothers.
"However, if we enter the frozen sea or besieged by slaves in a few months, our army in Lushun will have to rely on this to save money and food.
I hope you will take care of me."
"Sir Zhang, our Wei Navy has really lost two Haicang ships and the silver on board.
It is the conscience of heaven and earth."
Zhao Haiming beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling extremely aggrieved.
When Ming Dynasty knew that Ming Dynasty was sinking, Zhao Lie listened honestly.
As for whether the two ships sank, Zhao Lie knew it because there were no big waves on the way, but the two ships did not show up in Lushun.
The two ships were on guard outside the tiger's tail.
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Zhang Pan looked at Zhao Haiming with a twisted beard and said to himself, what a coincidence.
Two warships sank, the same two ships that were transporting money and grain.
Damn, what a liar.
Zhao Haiming looked back at him, his expression extremely candid.
Zhang Pan knew in his heart that Denglai had not floated 20%, and the navy had floated no more than 20%.
This was the rule.
No need to ask, if the ship did not sink, it was not because he had not done it before.
Denglai owed wages for three or four months a year.
If he didn't make some short-term purchases and smuggled some goods privately to make some money, how could he support the army?
Jiannu would have been wiped out long ago.
However, Lao Zhao, you are making too much noise.
Using two Haicang boats to cause trouble is too much.
"Master Zhao, this is enough.
We must look good to you and me."
Zhang Pan said in his heart, if I am really serious.
"Master Zhang, you can check the ship afterwards to make sure there is nothing wrong."
Zhao Haiming said seriously.
Zhao Lie was dumbfounded.
His father was a man of steel.
It was the first time that Zhao Lie discovered that his father was also a movie star.
Alas, it subverts my father's three views in my mind.
Another one who was stunned was Zhang Pan.
He really dared to ask people to inspect them.
No, the two ships really sank.
Otherwise, how dare Commander Zhao?
If the two ships were still there, there would be no way out after the inspection.
Could it be true.
"Well, that being the case, I have nothing to say.
However, if there is a war in Lushun, Mr.
Zhao will definitely facilitate it."
Zhang Panyuan did not intend to ask for silver.
This is a common practice.
Wei Haijun can still fight and dare to fight.
Yes, Shida surprised Zhang Pan, and Zhang Pan just wanted to ask for a favor.
Yes, you should owe me, you shouldn't be so confident.
Please, it's you who are in trouble, not me.
How can you be so confident?
You are so shameless and invincible.
"Don't worry, Mr.
Zhang.
Our Wei Navy and Jiannu have sworn to be incompatible, and today's battle with Jiannu can prove it."
Commander Zhao's answer was unambiguous.
The old Zhao family and the enemies of the slave country have a deep hatred.
Either you die or I die.
So, the two adults said goodbye in a friendly manner, and Zhang Shen returned to the shore and climbed to the city.
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"Lie'er, the personnel on the two ships, as well as the silver and food and grass are all under your control," Zhao Haiming looked at Zhao Lie while drinking tea, "Lie'er, you have to understand the various ways in officialdom, and floating is one of them, including wages, money, food and grass.
If you are assigned to be a minister, you will lose one or two, and when you get to Shangguan, you will lose another one or two.
At most, you can have 50% in your hands.
As a father, you must do this, otherwise you will not be able to be in the officialdom and you will not be able to raise useful servants. " "Father, I understand," Zhao Lie nodded to express his understanding, "However, this also indicates that a dynasty has reached its end."
"That's not a matter for my father to consider.
I have my own cabinet and long live the responsibility."
Zhao Haiming laughed it off.
In the eyes of the literati, he, a third-grade commander, was nothing more than a vulgar warrior
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