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Extra 139 Ghostly, Overcast

On the fourth day of the second month, Liaodong Prefecture, Shizikou.

Since the beginning of February, the weather in the Liaodong Peninsula, especially in Fuzhou, has been bad, and the sun has not been seen for many days. The sky is always gray and gloomy, as if it is covered by endless haze.

Every morning, the area around Shizikou (Lushunkou) Bay located at the top of the Liaodong Peninsula is filled with fog, which covers this Haikou, which is only more than 100 miles away with Dengzhou City on Jingdong Road in Dasong, a disturbing haze.

Everything around the mouth of the Lion's mouth looks so peaceful and peaceful, only the continuous sound of waves coming from the sea will never stop.

At the entrance of Lionkou Bay, there is a slender peninsula called Lion Tail. At the top of this slender peninsula, a small viewing building is erected, guarding the not-so-wide entrance of Lionkou.

The elderly monk slave from Bohai, with a young man and a half, slowly walked along the narrow peninsula to the wooden building.

He is now a Pu Nian stationed at the Bohai Mouke in Shizikou, and is a small official with 50 households. The Pu Nian he is under the jurisdiction of Shizikou Bay, and is also responsible for guarding the entrance of Shizikou Bay. He has a great responsibility.

In addition to the watchtower located at the Lion's Tail, there is a pier built in the Liao Dynasty, located on the Iron Mountain near the Lion's Tail. There is also a pier located in the Lion's Tail Bay, as well as several so-called "warships" that can only be used for fishing.

Originally, the pier, the wharf and the warship were not under the jurisdiction of the Great Bodhisattva slave, but under the jurisdiction of the Great Monk slave. But now the commander of the Mouke has followed the young and strong men of his troops to join the army of the Southern Expedition of the Song Dynasty with his troops (reciting "天") in the Bohai Sea... I don't know where to make a fortune now?

Although the monk Nu is like Da Yan, he is a descendant of the Bohai Da clan, but he is old and has relatively loose martial arts, so he was unable to join the team to make money, so he had to stay at Shizikou to act as Chief Mouke... This is a chore!

I can’t make money, I can’t make any contribution, but I can’t finish my heart!

The young and strong in Bohai Mouke has been gone for almost three years (I had participated in the battle to suppress the remnants of the Liao Kingdom before), leaving only the elderly, the weak, the women and children, a group of half-baby children, and some servants barely maintain their production. Fortunately, there are few people and the land is wide, and there are seafood in the lion's mouth and wild game on the iron mountain to fill it, so I can't be hungry. However, the little kids born one after another these days have annoyed the monk slaves.

The strong men in Mouke have been on the battlefield for three years...How did those dolls who are still sipping milk come from?

You can't pretend you didn't see this!

The monk slave is now acting as the chief of Bohai Mouke, and he has to be responsible for registering the population - because the Jurchens, Bohai and Xi people have relatively small populations, with a total of 70 Mengan. So the management is very detailed and everyone has to be registered!

Moreover, the population growth is the credit of Mouke and Pu Nian, so of course the great monk slaves cannot let go of the credit.

But the question is whether the pregnancy has been a little longer? How to explain this?

Of course, the length of pregnancy is that the Meng'an Du Shu, the commander of the Wanhu, and the Emperor of the Great Jin are all ignored... This is a gynecological problem. These big men are all kings, princes, generals and ministers, so where can they manage this?

But the great monk slave explained to the Bohai warriors who like to be fathers? Why have they been away from home for three or four years and the child is one or two years old?

It’s a headache to think about it!

Another thing that made the monk slave headache was the order to strengthen coastal defense issued by the upper peak in the twelfth lunar month last year. It was said that Taiwei Gao of the Song Dynasty arrived at Dengzhou City on Jingdong Road opposite the sea, and was building warships day and night, training naval forces, intending to invade the Dajin from the sea... Therefore, in Liaodong, the military farms in western Liaoning and other coastal areas must strengthen coastal defense.

This matter is more troublesome than the "timeout pregnancy" thing... I move my mouth from above and run my legs off below!

And it’s useless to run a broken leg!

The Mokes, who were in charge of the great monk slave, had only more than 300 households. Ding Zhuang almost followed Meng'an Dushuai and went to Song State to grab money. I wonder when he would come back? Although there were still hundreds of old men who were strong and half-grown men. He relied on some sloppy farming, caught some more, and helped the strong men who sent troops to fight to create a population... But if you rely on them to fight against Song and fight Gao Qiu, then save money!

The great monk slave also told the above, but there was nothing to do with it!

Liaodong, the coastline of western Liaoning is so long, and the population of the Great Jin Kingdom is so small, and they have to go to the Song Dynasty to grab money. How can they have the energy to set up defenses everywhere in such a long coastline? Although Wu Qimai has transferred two elite troops from ten thousand households to support Liaodong and western Liaoning, these two ten thousand households are about to scatter on the coastline, just like sprinkling pepper. After sprinkling, there is no shadow.

So they were transferred to western Liaoning, and the two ten thousand households in Liaodong are now stationed in Jinzhou and Liaoyang respectively... They have to determine where Taiwei Gao came ashore before they will attack and compete with Taiwei Gao.

As for coastal defense, the veterans of the Bohai Sea, which is left by the Great Monk Nu, and the Xi people... Of course, the Jurchens would not live on the dangerous seashore.

The monk slave was already supported by his grandson, the half-baby, and climbed up the lookout tower along the wet and slippery ladder.

The wind was strong and it was quite cold. Three veterans on duty on the Bohai Sea were huddling behind the baffle, drinking wine to warm their bodies while chatting, and not finding anyone going upstairs... Just because of this vigilance, Taiwei Gao was about to jump up, and most of them didn't know!

"This fog is wrong! It's gloomy, with evil spirit inside and outside... I have lived by the Liaodong Sea for so many years, but I haven't seen it for the second time!"

"The wind is not right... It's obviously warm this day, but the sea breeze is still biting cold when it blows on your body! This wind is afraid it's not the wind in the world, but the wind is cold!"

"Don't talk nonsense, where does the bright wind come from this bright world and the sun and the moon?"

"Hey, these years have been wars every year and killing people every day... I'm afraid that the underworld will be filled with ghosts, so it's overflowing into the living room!"

The monk slave coughed heavily, which scared the three old men in Bohai who were talking about ghosts and gods. When they turned around and saw that it was the monk slave, they breathed a sigh of relief this time.

"Monk slave, why did you come up without saying a word?"

"Yes, I thought it was Taiwei Gao's soldiers who were touched!"

"That's right, it's so scary!"

The monk slave snorted, ignoring the three old soldiers who were all mixed with oil. Instead, he stood behind the baffle of the building with the sea breeze, poked his head out to watch the sea.

There are indeed ghostly spirits and windy at the sea... There are no monsters, right?

This great monk slave himself is quite superstitious, you can tell by looking at his name - monk slave, this is the name of a Buddhist disciple!

Just in the hazy state, the monk slave suddenly saw something slowly approaching in the morning mist!

What is this?

Is it a demon... or a Taiwei Gao? Both seem to be quite scary, and it's best to have a false alarm!

Thinking of this, he quickly rubbed his eyes, continued to look around, and silently recited the curse of subduing the demon.

I don’t know if his curse had worked. The thick fog on the sea surface actually dissipated and the visibility increased. Now he could see several huge sea boats coming through the thick fog!

"Gao, Taiwei Gao!" The great monk slave shouted, "Taiwei Gao is here... Taiwei Gao is here!"

As soon as he shouted here, he saw several "ghost fires" suddenly flashing out of the sea. These "ghost fires" are not ordinary ghost fires, but flying "ghost fires", and they flew towards the tower where the monk slaves were.

"Fire, ghost fire, run..."

The monk slave had just finished roaring, and three balls of "ghost fire" had already hit the wooden floor guardrail.

Seeing the flames rising from outside the baffle of the tower, several people, including the monk slave, were stunned... Will Taiwei Gao spit fire? Or did Taiwei Gao ride a fire-breathing dragon across the sea?

Thinking of this, the five people on the stairs ran to the stairs together, and they all wanted to go down quickly. The monk slave was Pu Nian, with the power of the official, and roared angrily: "Get out of here!"

The other people did not dare to compete with him, so they had to let him go down first. When the monk slave crawled out of the tower and climbed down the ladder, there were three "bang bang" sounds, and three more "ghost fires" hit the tower!

Moreover, the Chinese shouting sounded, and the monk could understand Chinese. When he heard it, he heard countless people shouting: "Sky Fire! Sky Fire..."

Not only does it have ghost energy, but also its yin wind, but also its heavenly fire!

The monk Nuxin said: No wonder Taiwei Gao is so powerful. It turns out that he is a demon with magic! Just now that he was thinking about this, his neck hurts, and it hurts violently! It seems that he was stabbed by something sharp... Then, he was so painful that he couldn't even expose his anger, and he lost his energy. He screamed hoarsely and fell head-on. When he went down, he was still thinking about it!

This is a flying sword! This Taiwei Gao’s magic power is too superb, Dajin... it’s over!

Just when this great monk slave was planted, on a 1,000-material boat opposite the sea, Yue Fei was smiling and handing the divine arm bow in his hand to a personal soldier, and roaring again: "Get the divine arm bow again!"

It turned out that the monk slave was not stabbed to death by Taiwei Gao with a flying sword, but was shot to death by Yue Fei with a divine arm bow.

And now there are no Taiwei Gao, who is a warship coming from the sea, but are riding on the 3,000 elite soldiers from Niu Gao and Yue Fei!

The battle of Taiwei Gao to win Liaodong has officially begun!
Chapter completed!
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