The fifty borrowed warships were divided into three batches, each carrying the 45674 Battalion to reinforce Mao Zhongming, Mao Youde and Wang Zhi. After three islands, they returned to the port again. Mao Wenlong's 91st Battalion began to install

The ship set off, the target was to reinforce the guerrillas on Changshan Island.

Soldiers from battalion to battalion lined up neatly and began to step onto the springboard. Their long spears and neat swords and shields filled the entire harbor with murderous aura.

All the soldiers have already put on rattan armor. Maybe these rattan armors are not very effective in preventing Jiannu's saber, but the psychological protection effect is greater than the actual effect.

The swords and guns in the hands of the soldiers have also been assembled by Mao Wenlong. The whole team is no longer a beggar army, but a real Ming army.

Now Mao Wenlong's soldiers can be said to be strong. After more than two months of training by Li Guangchun, the new recruits are also very motivated. They are not trembling about going to the battlefield for the first time, but are eager to try. At this point, they are just like the Ming Dynasty.

There is a huge difference between other officers and soldiers.

Standing on the shore, after once again explaining some ideas to the left-behind general Li Guangchun, Mao Wenlong looked around: "Why hasn't the supervisor come yet?"

Xu Jie curled his lips and said, "Yesterday the newspaper said that he was ill and couldn't get up."

Mao Wenlong said teasingly: "The military situation is urgent. The enemy will attack regardless of whether the opponent is sick or dead. Therefore, as the leader of the former military supervisor, there is no excuse to avoid fighting, even if the only one left is sick.

In the next breath, you must join the war, this is the military rule."

Wang Hongliang and Feng Shibao were embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Mao Wenlong said to Lu Yi, who was following him and joined the army: "Go, send a few strong men with stretchers to 'invite' the Lord Supervisor to fight."

Lu Yixue smiled evilly and ran away with a group of brothers who looked like wolves and tigers to carry Wang Dayong, the supervisor of the army.

Mao Wenlong turned to Wang Hongliang and Feng Shibao and said understandingly: "Since the two adults are ill and will not go to the front lines to visit and practice, please help monitor the enemy's situation in the rear and do not let spies take the opportunity to sabotage."

Feng Shibao, Wang Hongliang and Wang Dayong are different. They are only responsible for surveillance on duty and are not included in the military system. It is excusable not to go to the front line. Mao Wenlong said that he asked the two to help monitor and capture the enemy spies on Pi Island. This is to show that even if the two

Even if you don't go, you can still get a decent military merit.

Although the two were happy, they still felt guilty. Wang Hongliang and Feng Shibao looked at each other. Finally, Wang Hongliang took out a list from his arms: "This is the list of our Jin Yiwei's spies on the Liaodong Peninsula. There are also code words on it.

If necessary, the general can urge him."

This is very unruly, but by doing this, Wang Hongliang also contributed to Mao Wenlong's fight.

Mao Wenlong really wanted to get this list, because not only did he know who was monitoring him, but the most important thing was to have an intelligence agency in hand to obtain detailed information about the enemy.

But this list is quite hot, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

Seeing Mao Wenlong's hesitation, Xu Jie quietly poked him in the back. Mao Wenlong understood that Xu Jie didn't want him to cause trouble for his future self, so he pushed back the list: "They all have different responsibilities, so don't dare to mess around.

As a rule, I would like to thank Mr. Qianhu for your kindness. When I need information support, I will apply to you."

Mao Wenlong's performance made Wang Hongliang and Feng Shibao breathe a sigh of relief. "In this case, I will provide military information to the commander-in-chief at any time."

While he was talking, a cry like a slaughtered pig came, but it was Wang Dayong who was struggling on the stretcher, crying and cursing, saying nothing and not going on the ship with the army. The strength of the struggle was nowhere to be found.

That kind of sick and blind look? But no matter how hard he struggled, it was in vain. A thick rope tied him tightly to the stretcher, preventing him from struggling.

"Mao Wenlong, you stupid Qiu Ba, you are trying to frame me." When Wang Dayong saw Mao Wenlong's group of people standing at the port, he immediately screamed at him, and then while walking past the crowd, he shouted

He grabbed Feng Shibao's hand and begged with snot and tears: "Eunuch Feng, help me, Mao Wenlong's Qiu Peijun wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

When had those civil servants ever seen these eunuchs in the eye? Civil servants and eunuchs were born with bitterness and hatred. At this time, begging could only make Feng Shibao feel a sense of schadenfreude, so he deliberately leaned down to comfort him: "The eunuchs are sitting in the center of the town, following the commander's tent."

Action is a rule. Marshal Mao goes to the front line to face swords and guns in person. Of course you have to follow him to monitor whether his action plan is appropriate. Is it your duty to supervise the army? Where did he harm you?" Then he laughed happily and directly

He pushed away Wang Dayong's hand in disgust.

Wang Dayong took Wang Hongliang's arm again: "The Jin Yiwei is here to catch lawbreakers. Mao Wenlong, who deserves to be killed a thousand times, kills people with a knife. You, the Jin Yiwei, have to take care of it."

Wang Hongliang hated Wang Dayong's disgusting expression at these times. When he saw that he was so greedy for life and afraid of death, he became even more disgusted. He directly used his other hand to break open Wang Dayong's hand that was tightly grasping his arm, and said with a look of disgust: "

What I saw was that Marshal Mao went to the front line to kill the enemy for the country and served the emperor. I saw that the supervisors were as fearful of the enemy as tigers and were unable to get out of their illness. I didn't see them killing people with borrowed knives. Even if the supervisors died, I guess it was because of greed and fear.

Scared to death."

Lu Yixue felt extremely happy. All the soldiers were extremely happy when they saw the supervisor's current appearance, and looked at him with disdain as he was carried onto the warship like a fat pig.

Mao Wenlong once again handed over to the people who were left behind: "I leave my foundation to you all. Please wait for the good news of my victory." Then he turned around proudly and strode onto the ship.

All the generals on the shore shouted to the fleet together: "I wish the general a great victory and immediate success."

The gangplank was drawn up, the wall sails were hoisted, and with the neat sound of the boatmen's horns in the cabin, warships broke through the waves one after another.

Looking at the disappearing warships, Feng Shibao imitated Mao Wenlong, held his beardless chin, and softly asked Wang Hongliang, his close partner: "Do you think Wang Dayong, the supervisor of the army, fell into the water and drowned, or was he on the battlefield?"

Was he stabbed in the back and killed?"

Wang Hongliang smiled slyly and replied in a low voice: "I don't care if he fell into the water or died from a knife. No matter how he died, I will report that he died heroically in battle. I am a kind person. Then he looked at him with squinting eyes.

Dongchang was originally spying on him, but because they were on the same island and shared weal and woe, they became close to Eunuch Feng.
Chapter completed!