When Macheng led his troops to the battlefield, the war was coming to an end. A large number of desperate flag soldiers lost their fighting spirit and knelt on the ground to surrender. What awaited them was decades of hard labor. The Liao people endured it for more than ten years.

The enslavement was doubled and returned to the Jianzhou people, so the Liao army would not be ruthless.

To the northwest of Hetuara Mountain City, three thousand iron cavalry surrounded the horse city and crossed the battlefield.

Wherever you go, cheers shook the sky, the ups and downs of people surging like a tsunami, the sound of the mountains roaring and earth-shaking. Three thousand iron cavalry surrounded the horse city and rushed to the center of the battlefield. Daishan's corpse was buried three floors inside and three floors outside.

The water is blocked.

An excited battalion official handed over the broken knife Dai Shan was wearing.

Ma Cheng took the broken knife and smiled and said, "Enter the memorial hall and wake up future generations."

The camp official's face turned red and his left hand hammered his chest, and he gave a military salute with a bang, which was extremely honorable.

Anyone who enters the battlefield where Kaiyuan War Memorial Hall must mark the time, place, and name and origin of people who have made great contributions. This battalion official will be famous in history.

Looking at Dai Shan's broken body, he sighed again: "Buried, erect a monument, and the inscription reads the rebellion of the East Liberation of Jianzhou. Dai Shan, the culprit, was buried here."

There was another cheer, and a group of soldiers wrapped Daishan's body in rags and carried it away.

The word culprit is most appropriate to use in Daishan. This is Nurhaci's eldest son. After raising a military campaign with Nurhaci, he experienced almost every important war against the Ming Dynasty. He said that he was below Nurhaci and was on the list of criminals in the chiefs.

It is not an exaggeration to rank first.

The war in Liaodong is understood, and the great dangers of Jianlu are about to be eliminated, so everyone is excited, and there will be a grand celebration as the end of the year approaches.

Soon, Zhang Yi, the general manager of the former battalion, arrived, and the war in the south of the mountain city gradually came to an end.

“Go up the mountain!”

A long laugh, the horse city lightly clamped its belly and climbed down from the tall war horse neighed, and rushed straight towards the mountain city of Hetuala. A group of guards, Zhang Yi and others hurriedly caught up, and thousands of riders were like a bright flower.

Hongyun rushed to the old village in Shancheng where the people of Jianzhou started, exercising the power of the winner.

When the sun is three o'clock, the mountain city.

Ma Cheng walked on the empty and lonely stone steps of the mountain city with his hand on his sword. He looked up and looked up. The mountain city was hundreds of meters high. It was built along the mountain stone from below. It was cloudless and there was a strange feeling.

It is like walking on the wind, and you can sway up to the nine heavens. Naturally, there are plains on all sides, only this mountain. This is caused by visual error.

Zhang Yi shrank his neck and smiled, "This old thief Nurhaci knows how to pick places. He must dig his grave and cut off his feng shui!"

Ma Cheng walked on the stone steps and smiled and said, "There is no need to dig a grave, just erect a monument."

Zhang Yimei smiled and said, "The general is wise and just like this, just use that piece of Qianjinzha to go up, saying that the old thief will never turn over."

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "You are cruel, you are accurate!"

Zhang Yi was so energetic that he waved his hand heavily and ordered people to move gunpowder from the bottom of the mountain and move some three-pound cannons up the mountain. The murderous Ming army broke open the door and rushed into Nurhaci's cemetery and ancestral hall. Later generations, this place was stormed.

The tsarist Russians bombed it and did not save it but became a ruin, which was also destined to have such a disaster.

Ma Cheng looked at an altar that was about to reach the sky from a distance, waved his hand and said, "Let's level it!"

Bang bang bang!

Dozens of light cannons set off a thunderous bombardment, collapsed the altar, and gunpowder was lit underneath, and a loud sound of the altar, and the temples were all turned into rubble. The auxiliary soldiers, now renamed engineers, surrounded them.

The huge thousand-pound gate, a whole rock, turned around, talking about how this stone could not be tens of thousands of pounds. How to conquer the grave of the old thief Nurhaci? This is also a big project.

The smoke of gunpowder and the rising smoke gradually dissipated. Ma Cheng's thoughts were clear, and he smiled and left.

On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, the year is approaching.

Two major events happened in Liaodong today. One was the Liaodong Grand Marshal Macheng. He suddenly appeared in the market, and a white dress came out of a fish and dragon costume. He appeared at the listing ceremony of a folk guild and even entered the seat.

After drinking, the man in charge of the man has always been living in seclusion and rarely appears at banquets. This is a small matter. With the man in appearance, it is no longer a small matter, that is the top priority

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After inquiring from many sources, I learned that this folk guild was called a fishing club, a guild composed of a group of fishing boat owners, buddies, and coolies.

The fishing party suddenly rose and the market was crowded. Even Songhua River fish became a popular New Year's goods. Every household always had to buy a few kilograms to go home and get rich. Northeast river fish is big, delicious, everyone likes to eat, and the prices are ripe.

It climbed and sold out the goods.

The second major event is that the city rumor is that today I want to reward the Liaodong Grand Marshal Macheng, and then the Liaodong Prince is the Prince. This is a first-class major event.

Fushun, the head of the throne.

In the warm spring official hall, Ma Cheng looked through the Wei Dynasty's memorable letters and felt awesome. His words and deeds are now of great importance. He just showed his noodles at the fishing club and ate a few glasses of wine. He actually let the river fish go

Prices are rising steadily, and the number of fishermen going to the north has surged, creating a major event in the industry. In this era, the prestige is too high, so you have to be careful in your words and actions. It is really a high place that is too cold, and you have to be trembling every step you take

.

The momentum has been completed, and then I have to sit in the Investigation Department to secretly promote some troubles and set up a weaver guild and a grain guild.

As the people have some say, the collusion between officials and businessmen is also a little concerned. As a large number of provincial students complete their studies and replace the old bureaucrats to gain administrative power, Liaodong will always have a clear and clear administration and a well-organized society.

The city knew that no matter how clear the administration was, it would sooner or later in a few years, so he could not control it. The ancients had the great wisdom of the ancients, and later generations also had the blessings of future generations, so they could not force them to come.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

Ma Cheng put down the memorial and murmured to himself, the lower Wei Chao bowed respectfully, with a very respectful look.

After taking a look at the Wei Dynasty, Ma Cheng said inadvertently: "After the New Year, the General Administration will set up a Military Information Department. I will be the first general official. I will ask Wenchao, please help him."

The Wei Dynasty bowed respectfully again and agreed: "The officials will receive the order."

Ma Cheng had long been accustomed to others' ruthless behavior, so he comforted him: "This Military Information Department is not against the outside and the inside, brother, you don't have to worry about it."

Wei Chao was still expressionless and called out: "I will leave after the government and the government will do so."

Ma Cheng had no choice but to let him go. The hall door was closed and he laughed at himself. No wise ruler in this world would hand over the power of detectives or detectives to the same person. Liaodong is pacified and everything is in trouble.
Chapter completed!