Chapter 35 Garrison
Is this a question necessary?
Du Beiwu has long accepted his fate!
The arms could not twist their thighs, especially the guardians on this land, like broken wood on the trestle bridge, as long as they shake with their hands, they will always fall a few insects.
So when the editor-in-chief heard the voice behind him and turned around and showed a puzzled look, Du Beiwei performed a vivid appearance as a guide, and Chen Qianhu smiled just right and nodded slowly.
Where did you go after the slander of cursing before?
Ma Xunji returned to Chen Mu and asked, "Chen Qianhu, Father Peleth of the Fan Cult wants to ask you, have you ever seen the monk Anthony in their Cult? He is a tall and strong man, over 40 years old, and was ordered to visit you at Qianhu, and then he will never return."
"Ah, I know, I know, he is a guest at my Qianhu Yamen and will come back later."
Chen Mu answered serenely. He had long forgotten the monk who lived in the front hall of Qianhu Yamen. Except for daily meals, Anthony never went out, so he was completely forgotten if he had not mentioned it deliberately!
Ma Xunji smiled and replied to go back to explain to the Yi people. Chen Mu changed his smile and raised his hand to hold Du Beiwu, pointed his arm forward and whispered: "Brother Du has figured it out. Chen is coming to the garrison of Haojing. You and I have reached a consensus. The next thing will be much easier - tell me, what are the identities of the Franchise men in front? Where are their garrison camps on the island?"
Zhou Xing was a little disgusted with Chen Qianhu's appearance, which violated the values of Confucian scholars and was used to induce bad tricks. However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Chen Mu's approach, so he shook his sleeves and walked forward.
Don’t look at the dirty things that Chen Qianhu is behind.
There is no way, he is a Confucian scholar who was a former magistrate of two counties, but Chen Mu was not, he was a military master who had no taboos for beheading and exchanged for money.
It took only two miles to walk, and there were small settlements of Ming people on the mountain, with thirty or forty houses gathered in civil and wooden houses, guarding the dilapidated yamen of the Inspection Office. It looked very dissatisfied, but had a good vision.
Standing in the mountains and looking south, I felt like I was pushing open the dark house and closed the door, and suddenly I realized!
The mountain is like another world. On the muddy land, houses with twisted columns are houses with twisted columns. Most of the stone houses are low, but large open space is left in the middle of the huge settlement, and stone materials are constantly transported from places outside the settlement, craftsmen gathered, and dozens of huge feldstones are piled on the foundation.
On the mountain peak behind the open space, another fort stands.
The Australian official said that the open space was a parliamentary square, and they wanted to build a temple near the parliamentary square.
Du Beiwu said, pointing to the open space on the edge of the woodland in the east and said, "They have to build a clinic there. Is it that big to do? Like their temple, it took half a year to build the steps, and they are busy making the Japanese carved patterns, which will not be built in ten years!"
Temples and medical clinics?
Chen Mu turned around in his mind before completing the speech conversion from east to west. The temple is a church and the clinic is a hospital.
"What is that?"
Chen Mu raised his hand and pointed to the distance. Two smaller buildings not far from the foundation of the church were also stone buildings, but the styles were different.
"They are camps on the west side. Some garrisons on the island who were guarding against Japanese pirates lived there. They were built by former officials of the Wang surnamed Ao, who taught the Fanyi day and night to control them. The ones in the east were called public schools." Du Beiwu glanced at it, and said casually, "In fact, it was a private school for Fandogs, but they also taught their fathers and myths."
Teach your father?
Seeing Chen Mu's puzzled and complicated expression, Du Beiwu took the opportunity to take off Chen Qianhu's arm like a little brother, pointed forward and said, "The one in front of them is their teaching father."
"They built houses and used materials on the spot. Franchise mining is no better than us. They just blow up a big hole in the mountain and set off firecrackers in the cave. It's scary." Du Beiwo said, and was still scary. "If you don't worship the mountain god or the kiln god, you must worship the god before opening the kiln. Franchise people will not worship the mountain without a broken cross, and they will sway in the mountains. They also said that the gunpowder is safe. This is not nonsense!"
"Then are they safe to blow up?"
Chen Mu asked, pointing to the conference square, "Are those stones blown down from the mountain?"
"Seven or eight times have happened. When I exploded, I buried people. The people in Kinki said that they should not help Fanyi explode the mountains. They can't find them even if they die." Du Beiwu seemed to have a typical characteristic of the way the officials of the Ming Dynasty interacted with the people. That is, I don't care about you, and don't affect me. "Anyway, they hired Japanese pirates to dig mountains, and they will die if they die."
There is only one mineral resource in Macau, which is granite bombed by Franco.
Going southward, the yellowish color gradually turns into a white and black pebbles beach. People come and go at the port, countless people are loading and unloading goods. Further away, there are open-air shipyards and large merchant ships docked on the coast. Boats come and go, and commerce is prosperous.
Chen Mu knew that his two centipede ships were repairing them!
There are much more foreigners entrenched in Haojingao than Chen Mu imagined.
They had built three large forts, built church primary schools, barracks and hospitals, and even built artillery factories at the foot of the mountain not far from their settlement.
Wu Guifang once said that the French and Yi family had no less than 10,000 people. Chen Mu always thought it was an imaginary number, but only when he really set foot on this land did he realize that it was not an imaginary number at all.
These bastards really regard this as their family!
"Zhou County Magistrate, Chen Qianhu, the flag army will stop here. If you go down the mountain and startle the barbarians, you will be afraid of trouble!"
Compared to Du Beiwu who was scared by Chen Mu's tiger skin, the other two Australian officials obviously wanted to get closer to the barbarians. The two came over to talk to Chen Mu. Several barbarians looked here not far away. It was obvious that Chen Mu's force made them worried.
"Will we walk in our own jurisdiction shock the barbarians?"
Chen Mu seemed to hear a ridiculous joke and shook his head and said, "What can the barbarians on the island do you have to do?"
"If you can make the decision, let them restrain the garrison and stay in the camp and don't come out. Will the flag army be shocked to them, Chen doesn't know, but it's best that they don't bother Chen's flag army."
Li Dan left on the small road after entering the gate, which made Chen Mu less translated to directly talk to the barbarians, but this would not affect his decision. He landed on the island to fight against barbarians who were privately traded women, and this would not change.
It is impossible to let him keep the flag army here.
Zhou Xing, who had been silent, obviously agreed with this point. He didn't care about the barbarians or the opinions of the three military officers under his jurisdiction. He bowed to Chen Mu and said, "Chen Qianhu, it's not too early, let's go down and take a look."
Chen Mu nodded and chuckled at the Portuguese priest and officer, then waved his hand and took a step.
Behind him, there were hundreds of households who ordered the flag army to continue advancing, and the sound of commands spread one after another on the mountain road, and the Franji people looked bad.
After many years, the Ming people's army is about to enter their conference square again!
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Chapter completed!