Zijian left the barracks, uh, it was the place where the volunteers trained, Zijian set aside a vacant land for them, and no one dared to object.

Coming to Zhangfu, since yesterday, it has been transformed into a classroom, and today the carpenter has made the tables and chairs required by Zijian, and the villagers have moved the tables and chairs to set them up.

"I've seen the chief."

The old carpenter came to say hello to Zijian, and in the past two days, the tenants of Zhangjia Village have become familiar with his existence, and as for the original landlord of Zhang Caitong, everyone seems to have forgotten his existence.

Zijian's real name is the old carpenter, so he followed the others and called Zijian's chief.

Zijian came all the way, and the tenants who saw him called him chief.

Zijian touched the polished and smooth table, which basically met his requirements, a three-meter table, sitting a little denser, and the 165 volunteers could accommodate all of them.

"Old Zhangtou, you did a good job, I'll kill the pig later, and stay to eat."

"Thank you for the chief's kindness." Lao Zhangtou helped Zijian make a batch of tables and chairs, Zijian gave him wages at the current price, of which he earned a lot, and now Zijian invited him to eat pig-killing rice, so there is a reason to let it go.

After walking out of Zhang's mansion, Zhang Yu came up and said, "Chief, I don't know what weapon you gave the volunteers?" ”

He is also a small leader now, with 25 volunteers under his command, but now the volunteers have no weapons, as an army, what to play without weapons, fight the enemy with bare hands!

Zijian also considered the weapons of the volunteers in the past two days, uh, don't think about the guns of the future, what is Zijian's gold enough for, it's okay to equip a few people, and when he reaches hundreds of people, his little gold will be hehe.

If you want to improve the combat effectiveness of the army, you always have to burn money, and the combat effectiveness of the army is not strong, that is because it is not enough to burn money, of course, this is for the Chinese people. Later generations of Middle Eastern tyrants equipped with the equipment of the US imperialists, but they were still defeated by the guerrillas, and the devil knows how the Middle Eastern tyrants burned money.

Zijian: "Is there an iron shop in Zhangjia Village?" ”

Hearing the chief say this, Zhang Yu knew that the chief wanted to build weapons, he was familiar with Zhangjia Village in the past two days, and knew that there was a blacksmith shop that made farm tools, and building farm tools was not much different from building weapons, but it was just that people were forbidden to build weapons.

Zijian: "At present, all the volunteers use spears, and they first use bamboo poles as spears to practice. Zhang Yu, since you asked, then leave the matter of making bamboo poles to you, I think the length of bamboo poles is between 2 meters and 2.5 meters is the most appropriate, of course, you can discuss the specific amount yourself. ”

The spear is more than three meters, it is inconvenient to use, shorter than two meters, and it cannot achieve the effect of spear stabbing, Zijian's tactical requirements for the volunteers are that three people form a squad and stab hard at a certain enemy, in this case, the general enemy only waits for death, if the enemy does not die, you can also come to a counter-kill, then when you encounter this kind of strong enemy, call the chief! This kind of enemy is left to the chief to solve.

Zijian walked all the way, all the way to teach Li Xi their methods of military training, Li Xi and a few people firmly remembered that they were just civilians before, and then became bandits, these methods of military training have never been told to them, the chief taught them, and the knowledge they said was like a sponge absorbing water, all in their hearts.

Zhang Yu: "Chief, there is a blacksmith shop in front." ”

Zijian looked over, and there was a tattered triangular flag hanging in front of the house, and the word "iron" could be faintly seen on it.

There are no blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop, and the fire is not even burning, so it seems that the business is not good!

Zhang Yu "Zhang Tietou, come out quickly, there is business coming to the door." ”

From the back hall came the answer: "Who?" ”

The sound of footsteps spread, and Zijian saw a man over half a hundred years old with a scruffy beard coming out.

When the people who came out saw that it was Zijian and these people, they became uneasy.

Zijian couldn't see Zhang Tietou's uneasiness, and directly explained his intention, "Zhang Tietou, I want you to build a batch of spearheads, how much silver do you need?" ”

"But! The imperial court does not make weapons for private use. Zhang Tietou was even more uneasy, if the government knew, it would be a big crime to kill his head, but Zijian was here now, and when he saw Zijian's majesty that day, he didn't dare to refuse, and he looked embarrassed.

Zijian: "Don't worry, even if the government is looking for trouble, it is looking for me, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Zhang Tietou saw that Zijian took the responsibility, and he no longer shirked, "What kind of weapon does the chief need?" ”

Zijian wanted to build a Mitsubishi thorn spear head, and wanted to make a comparison to Zhang Tietou, but Zijian's fingers stopped in mid-air, and he didn't know what to say, after looking around, he walked out of the blacksmith shop, found a piece of wet dirt outside, and then made a model of Mitsubishi thorns out of the clay.

Zijian is also the first time to pinch the soil, and the model he made is a little ugly, but it can also show the Mitsubishi thorn he said.

Zhang Tietou saw Zijian's model of the Mitsubishi thorn and knew the weapon he was going to make.

"Chief, this kind of spear head is easy to build, each spear head costs three taels of silver, you see ......"

Zijian: "Yes, I want 500 spearheads like this, and you can ask Zhang Youde for the silver." After three days, you can give me 200 sticks, and you can call the rest slowly. ”

The cost of the gun, Zijian doesn't care, now he uses Zhang Caitong's silver, of course he doesn't feel distressed, Zhang Caitong's family doesn't know how many generations to accumulate, how much blood and sweat to squeeze tenants, and the wealth that was finally gathered was given a pot by Zijian, and it became Zijian's spoils.

If Zhang Tietou dares to deceive him, he will raid his house in the future.

Zhang Tietou said with a bitter face, "Chief, I can only make about fifty pieces of iron here, and if you want five hundred spear heads, I can't make them!" There is not enough iron. ”

Zijian: "I don't have enough iron to buy it, where did you buy it?" ”

Zhang Tietou "bought it from Chen Yuanwai's house, which was twenty miles away, and his family had an iron mine. The time you need is too tight, it takes ten days to go back and forth. Plus to build a gun head, no fifteen days is not enough. ”

Zhang Tietou's attitude is obvious, in a short period of time, he does not have the ability to create the number of guns required by Zijian, so many gun heads, just the little iron material at his house, what can he do.

Zijian: "Okay, I'll be responsible for the iron matter, you first build a gun head for me to see, I am responsible for the iron material, you just build the gun head, how much money does it cost?" ”

Zhang Tietou rubbed his hands and said stupidly, "Just give me 500 yuan in this way." ”

Zijian: "That's it, but if the gun head I build can't satisfy me, when the time comes, hum!" "500 is nothing.

"Please rest assured, if you are not satisfied, you will smash my iron shop."

It seems that he is going to use gold again, Zijian is a little distressed, but he can only buy some from the space-time trading center for emergencies.

After going outside, a few cronies followed, and Zijian smiled mysteriously

"Li Shi!"

"Here, chief!"

"Five days later, I want to know everything outside Chen Yuan, can I do it!"

Li Xi "Yes, chief, I promise to complete the task." ”

"Hmmm! Go, how many silver taels do you want to find Zhang Youde! ”

Zijian is an iron mine that started Chen Yuanwai, who called him an iron mine, Zijian is in urgent need of iron materials, if Chen Yuanwai's reputation is good and he is a good person, Zijian will do business peacefully without him, if Chen Yuanwai and Zhang Caitong are the same kind of people, evil people.

That's right, Zijian is also a wicked person, wicked man to wicked man, see who can eat whom!

Uh, no, Zijian thought about it, he can't be an evil person, so he is the messenger of justice and the nemesis of evil, in order to save the oppressed miners, Zijian has the obligation and ability to eliminate the evil Chen Yuanwai, so put on a layer of moral clothing, isn't it much better.

Now Zijian is standing at the highest point of morality, even if Chen Yuanwai is as kind as a blank piece of paper, Zijian will grind him into carbon black, who tells him to possess the resources Zijian needs! is still so close, he is not unlucky, who is unlucky.

"Zhang Yu, go do your work, in the afternoon I want to see the volunteers practicing assassination actions."

Zhang Yu saluted and left, and things went according to Zijian's instructions.