Zhang Jie as the commander of Liyang County, but not in Liyang, before he followed Tian Chengsi to retreat the people of Liyang all the way to the north of the Saga Mountain on the line of Sanyuan and Yunyang, which is relatively far away from Chang'an, and there is a mountain barrier, the Tubo people are not familiar with the road, and may not be able to find their traces.

Since Zhang Jie and Tian Chengsi had that in-depth conversation, he completely put down the shelf of the county order and devoted himself to various complicated affairs of the private sector. On closer examination, this person is not useless, at least he still has some means in dealing with civil affairs.

In order to better understand what kind of organization the private sector is, Zhang Jie specially invited a few centurions left by Zhang Jie to drink, and drank at the same table with the dignity of the county order and the vulgar military man, naturally because he put down his figure, those centurions from ordinary good families also felt flattered, to be honest, they carried out work in the local area under the military orders of the Shenwu Army, and the most encountered was the unworthiness of the local officials or the disobedience of the yang and the yin.

Over time, the local officials also left an inherent impression on them, that is, they were incompatible with the Shenwu Army everywhere. Now the prefectural orders recommended by General Tanaka Lang are very different, and they actually take the initiative to make friends with them, and they are feasting and accompanying smiling faces, of course, they are also willing to tell everything they know, and they know everything.

In order to better get closer to the relationship, Zhang Jie specially abandoned the case of sharing food, and instead used the Hu table, where the big guys gathered together, so as to have a better and more convenient warm-up.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, it was when it was time to be hearty, Zhang Jie threw off the civilian clothes on his body, only wore a moon-white linen shirt, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and picked up the wine bowl to drink with everyone.

Several centurions quickly got acquainted with this Zhang Mingfu with the help of wine, and said with a smile:

"Zhang Mingfu is also the parent of a county, why don't you wear brocade, but wear the linen clothes that only our people wear?"

Zhang Jie also shook his head and smiled bitterly twice.

"What is it to be a county order? To tell you the truth, Zhang is also from a humble family, so what if he is an official? Isn't he looked down upon by those wealthy dignitaries who boast of being clear?

A centurion surnamed Huang didn't expect that this county order, which seemed to be a bit of a bit of a mouthful on weekdays, actually had a stomach full of bitterness, but to be able to drink together, even if they were not outsiders, they would no longer have so many taboos when they spoke.

"Villain ......"

Before he got up, Zhang Jie immediately stretched out his arm to stop him, and reproached:

"I said a long time ago, Zhang Mou is an official when he puts on that official robe, and now he is wearing a cloth robe, and he is only a brother with you, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior!"

The centurion surnamed Huang no longer insisted more, but it seemed hypocritical in insistence, they were all temperamental, so he smiled and said:

"Thanks to the Ming Mansion looking up to our brothers, then there is something to say, some of the words may not be heard, but it is also out of kindness. ”

"Say, even if you say it, you can't wait to be taught!"

"I don't dare to preach, but I also understand one thing, this person must understand a truth in his life, where sugar comes from sweet, where salt comes from salt. If you make sugar today and salt tomorrow, I'm afraid that in the end the sugar will not be sweet, and the salt will not be salty!"

Zhang Jie really let go, knowing that the centurion surnamed Huang was alluding to his own beginnings and not having a constant heart, but since he said that he was completely taught, he simply got up and fell to the ground.

"Today's words of Brother Huang are deafening, and Zhang is embarrassed!"

In this way, the centurions who made them embarrassed and quickly stood up to return the salute.

The centurion surnamed Huang was obviously the leader of these people, and hurriedly said:

"Actually, Zhang Mingfu didn't treat our brother as an outsider, and our brother naturally wanted to plan for Zhang Mingfu, these words are a little rough, but the reason is not rough. Doctor Qin is a great talent that has not been born for a hundred years, if the Ming Mansion can make up its mind and take refuge in following him, where will there be any need to manage the wealthy family?"

Zhang Jie saw it and felt that the heat was almost over, so he said:

"Of course Zhang Mou is interested, but he didn't ask the stone for directions, and he set up a banquet to entertain your brothers today, just because he intended to ask for each other!"

The centurion surnamed Huang was also cheerful, and smiled directly:

"Where the Ming Mansion can be useful to our brothers, just give orders, we will do our best, and we will never hide it. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Jie knew that today's matter was half done. Tian Chengsi said that these people are all old centurions in the private sector, and seventy or eighty percent of the people who came out through their hands* were selected into the Shenwu Army, which shows that they have real skills.

"Don't hide it from your brothers, Zhang intends to serve Dr. Qin, but he only lacks a stone to ask for directions!"

"What does Ming mean?"

If you can train the people of these counties into elite private enterprises, you will naturally have the opportunity to enter the eyes of Doctor Qin!"

Several centurions patted their chests in unison and assured that with their help in this matter, it would never be bad!

After a night of deep talking, Zhang Jie finally figured out a rough idea, the sky was bright, the rooster outside was also crowing, looking at the few centurions who were lying upside down in the house, sleeping deeply, although he was extremely tired, but he was also extremely excited.

The reason why the private sector can be regarded as a reserve soldier by the Shenwu Army is that the most important point is to emphasize the prohibition of orders, to put it bluntly, it is to manage the people by the method of managing the army, and all the people are densely organized together, all in order to make production and other behaviors more efficient.

While his mind was still clear, Zhang Jie hurried to the party room to check the register, there were at least 70,000 or 80,000 people registered, excluding the old and young women, and there must be at least 30,000 strong people. These 30,000 people are the militia he referred to in his conversation with Tian Chengsi yesterday.

After a long night of talking, Zhang Jie's mind was unusually clear, and he understood that although these untrained people were gathered together, they were still a rabble, not to mention confronting the Tubo soldiers head-on, even if they escaped, it would be difficult to retreat. To put it bluntly, even escaping may not be successful!

One thought after another, Zhang Jie's body was in a cold sweat, and he suddenly felt that his previous wishful thinking was too naïve, and then thinking about the strange smile that Tian Chengsi showed from time to time, I was afraid that he was laughing at him.

However, Zhang Jie did not feel embarrassed, and even very happy, if there was no Tian Chenghei, he might still fantasize about making a difference in Li Chenghong's puppet court, in fact, he was making eagle dogs for the Tubo people, according to this posture, it would be a matter of time before the Shenwu Army recovered Chang'an.

At this time, it is not too late to wake up, dare to make a beautiful trick before Dr. Qin leads the troops into Chang'an, even if it can't be reused, it can always be better than when the Liyang County Order, right?

Zhang Jie is a person who is not very ambitious, as long as he can make him go further than he is now, he is already very content.

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Chang'an Xingqing Palace, after a short and low *, Ma Xiangzhong Bajie opened his eyes, it took him nearly a quarter of an hour to recall what happened, just wanted to get up but was scattered by the sharp pain in the waist and abdomen, and half of his body fell heavily on the couch.

The entourage on night duty outside heard the movement and hurriedly rushed in, and when he saw that Daxiang had finally woken up from his coma, he couldn't help but scream.

"Daxiang, Daxiang, wake up, wake up?"

The first thing Ma Xiangzhong Bajie asked was Cui Lian, who almost stabbed him to death.

"Cui Lian is still alive and well?"

The attendant said angrily:

"If it weren't for the special explanation before the big picture fell into a coma, the villains would have broken him into thousands of pieces!"

Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie endured the pain in his body, shook his head and sighed.

"It's easy to kill people, but it's hard to win people's hearts, but it's a pity that you don't understand this truth!"

At this time, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie did not completely give up on appeasing Cui Lian, in his opinion, whether he could submit a person only depends on the depth of kung fu.

Knowing that Cui Chuan was fine, Ma Xiangzhong Bajie was relieved, but soon asked:

"In the past few days, a lot of military newspaper documents have been piled up, right?

"Yes, there is, but most of them are generals of the Eastern Dynasty, and the deputy minister has not sent a military report back to Chang'an two days ago!"

The attendant said carelessly, but Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie was secretly frightened when he heard it in his ears.

"There has been no military report for two days, why is there no military report, what is Yixi Wangbo doing?"

Although Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's voice was low because of his weak body, it scared his entourage into a cold sweat, and after following Daxiang for many years, he naturally knew Daxiang's temper, and he was already extremely angry in this situation.

"Where is Dazarugon, where is Dazarugon, let him come to me!"

Dazaru Gong is another newly promoted deputy of Ma Xiang Chung Bajie, although he is also ranked as deputy minister, but because he is too young, he is not yet 30 years old, and he never considers himself a deputy minister. After Shang Xijie, the general of the Eastern Dynasty, led his troops to attack Feng Yi, Dazaru Gong was the person he relied on the most.

"Don't worry, the three days that Daxiang has been in a coma have all relied on Dazaru Gong's day and night handling of official business, so as not to delay the big thing!"

The words of the entourage could not dispel the doubts of Ma Xiang Chung Bajie, what does it mean not to delay the important matter? Yixi Wangpo did not send the official document for two days, and there was no news of the leading generals he sent in the army, even a fool could smell that there must be something wrong, could Dazarugon not see it? Furthermore, even if he could see it, with his seniority and experience, how could he calmly and properly handle it?

Now Masho Chung Bajie is only praying, and Dazarughan is better off doing nothing, and now this situation can only be more and more busy, and doing nothing is the best way. In this way, he may still have a solution......