Chapter 71 Divide the source of soldiers and dispose of prisoners
This cottage is poor, and there is nothing to do with it. But the most valuable thing is the captured strong man. The night is ready to divide a part first to supplement Li Yingjun in order to form combat effectiveness as soon as possible.
I only heard the night say to Zhao Yibiao, "The second thing is about Li Ying's formation of Shenyu Camp. I want to transfer two teams of archers from your army to train new recruits as coaches. Do you think it's appropriate? In addition, this time you are allowed to choose the strong man first and fill two lines. Considering that the main combat power comes from veterans, the night dares not touch Zhao Yibiao's troops.
Zhao Yibiao naturally responded, and Li Ying also thanked Zhao Yibiao.
Seeing that this matter was appropriate, he named Li Ying: "Li Dutong, although I allow you to rule, there has been no soldiers and horses. Now that more than 200 strong men have been captured, you are allowed to choose a hundred soldiers and form ten long bow teams first. If there is no war, start training immediately.
Li Ying was quite happy, but he was still worried: "Lord, you already have soldiers and horses, but this weapon?"
The night said that he ignored it and said, "The bow and arrow sent by Lu Anren can be allocated to half of you. The missing amount will be discussed later."
Jietian has long been promised by the night to allow him to form a secret camp. However, in Zhao Yibiao's army, only two people were selected. Now he is also a greedy young and strong prisoner, but he can't help it: "Brother, what about mine?"
The night heard the words and smiled, and Chao Jietian said, "What you need is special talents. Ordinary soldiers and strong men are not competent. As the old saying goes, there are not many soldiers. At present, you can choose the people and horses in this cottage, but you can't fill them up indiscriminately, okay?
Jie Tian agreed happily, and Zhao Yibiao and Li Ying didn't care. Anyway, Jie Tian needed no more than one team of people, so he had to toss around.
"Hook, huh?" Just as the night was about to arrange Hawk, he saw half a leg of mutton stuffed in his mouth. He ate happily and was not in the mood to be obedient at all.
"Hook!" The night raised its voice.
"Well, well, it's delicious. Er, little brother, what's the matter? Hawk's mouth was full and his mouth was unclear. Seeing this, everyone laughed. Qingyue is in a good mood at the time. She didn't ask him for trouble, so she let him go.
"I promised you to establish a Xuanwu battalion and train heavy armored infantry. But at present, the source of the disease is insufficient and there is no equipment. Therefore, I can only send you a deputy first. The night said.
"Where?" Hawke looked puzzled. This guy is stubborn.
"Come on, bring up the captured iron cow." The night ordered.
Not long after, a soldier escorted the original three-headed village. The soldier escorted the iron cow to the hall and let him kneel down. Who knows that this iron cow is stubborn and refuses to obey.
The night was not reluctant, and he said, "untie!"
The soldier didn't think much and immediately untied the rope. On the contrary, the iron cow was a little stunned when he saw that the other party had let him go.
"Give me a seat!"
The soldier found the futon and put it at the bottom. The iron cow was not polite and sat cross-legged. The soldiers came up with wine and vegetables, and the iron cow's eyes turned green and only ate and drank.
The night glanced at the clear moon. Sure enough, some kind little witch's face has begun to turn green. She has predicted that she will add another rice bucket to her house.
For all rice buckets, they must first obey discipline. Seeing that the night did not speak, Qingyue knew the younger brother's intention and had to come down. As soon as she raised her right hand, she condensed three or five wooden thorns. With a shake of his wrist, the wooden thorn shot straight out, circled in a circle, and plunged directly into the buttocks of the iron cow.
"Oh, oh..." The iron cow's buttocks were attacked, jumped up, and almost broke the roof. A bone in his mouth was not spit out, but it was stuck directly in his throat.
"Who, who, who?" The man fell to the ground, with his eyes randomly on the one hand and his throat on the other. It was not easy to spit out the bone.
Everyone laughed loudly, but the night's face darkened and roared, "Iron Bull!"
The reckless man was stunned and quickly looked at the dark night in the middle of the hall. There were dark clouds on the face of the night, and the thunder was coming. The iron cow was shocked and did not dare to sit down. Let's listen to what the night said.
"Now that the copycat has moved, would you like to find an errand under me?" The night is gloomy.
"Big, king. Yes, yes." Tie Niu inexplicably ate a few wooden thorns, and some of them couldn't grasp the origin of these people in front of him, so he was a little afraid.
"In that case, you should be a follower with Hawke first." The night ordered Hawk to get up. The iron cow saw a one-eyed strong man stand up, half a head taller than himself, and half a little thicker waist. He knew that this man was the fierce man who had swept out a blade and cut down dozens of people. At that moment, he was discouraged, bowed his head and shouted, "See, I've seen Lord Huo."
Hawke was so novel about the name that he touched his head with embarrassment. He wanted to learn the words of the night, but there was no ink in his stomach, so he stopped. But it was not right to stand stupidly, so he reluctantly squeezed out a few words: "Well, it's a good. Remember, follow the younger brother and have meat to eat.
"Ah..." Everyone fainted.
Xiaoxin was right beside him, quickly pulled his trouser legs, and whispered, "Don't call me little brother in front of outsiders, call me Mr. Wu."
"Oh, oh," Hawke quickly corrected, "Follow Mr. Wu and have meat to eat." The iron cow was shocked by Hawk, confused, just kowtowed.
"Okay, Iron Bull. You go to the side and sit down, and you will be under the control of Hawke. The night is ordered. Tie Niu didn't dare to look up. He quickly got up, retreated to the last seat, and ate and drank carefully. He didn't dare to eat too hard. Who knew where the wooden thorn came from?
"The messenger!" The night shouted outside the door again, "Please come here with the three leaders of the original cottage." The soldier ran down quickly and soon called the poor teacher over. The teacher is not young, about fifty or sixty years old. He is thin and weak, and his hands have no power to bind chickens. Therefore, the soldiers were not bound and pushed him into the door behind.
"A good man spares his life!" As soon as the teacher entered the door, he quickly climbed to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. There were still words in his mouth: "I have the intention to surrender, how can I stand the obstruction of the big leader? I hope there will be a large number of adults and let me live."
This guy has never seen blood, let alone the regular army, so he was scared a lot. Seeing this, he coughed and said, "Mr. Wuyong, get up and sit down first." Although the teacher is pedantic, he will also observe his words. Seeing the leader's kind words, he was no longer afraid and hurried to Tie Niu to sit down.
The night said again, "Now that the cottage is broken, do you have a place to go?"
"The little boy is willing to follow the king and let him be sent." Before the scholar's buttocks sat down, he hurriedly knelt down and answered repeatedly.
"It's so good. Look at this one." Heiye said and motioned Fan Qingping to get up: "This is my first counselor. Are you willing to work under him?"
"If you are willing, if you are willing, it's all up to the king's orders." Zhuge Wuyong kowtowed to Fan Qingping repeatedly and responded in a hurry.
"In this case, you will assist Fan Qingping to do a good job in the ideological work of the people. Well done, there is a reward. If you can't do it well, it's useless. I can't wait for useless people, and I will kill them directly. The night deliberately scared the scholar, just taking advantage of his greedy and afraid of death to urge him to work hard.
Zhuge Wuyong quickly agreed, got up and saluted the night before he sat down. When the night saw that the captive had been arranged, he persuaded everyone to drink.
The current situation is good, but there are also worries. I'm afraid that Xiao Yunshan's dispatch of troops must be a fierce battle.