Chapter Ninety-Three: Rushing to join the army
The next day, the whole camp was in an uproar.
The C-class household registration is paper, the second-class household registration is wooden, and the first-class household registration is made of iron.
The sergeants who had obtained the wooden household registration with military merits were smiling and showing off everywhere.
Then there is the shoulder, Wang Zezhi's regulations, four bars for one star, three stars for the most.
When the sergeant who had slashed six heads yesterday was paired with three bars, this guy was even more embarrassed, raising his head and showing off everywhere, and then there was a set of mansions assigned to him by the king Zezhi.
This sergeant's name was Li Jimin, who was originally an officer and soldier of the Yuxian garrison, and when the displaced people attacked the city wall, he took off his clothes and ran away.
He has a small family in Yuxian County, and at this moment he happily took the key to the house, and he cautiously asked Wang Zezhi if he could go home to see his family.
Wang Zezhi told him to give him three days off so that he could arrange for his family to move.
Li Jimin thanked him again and again, took the title deed, and went back to the village to pick up his family.
The sergeants in the camp watched Li Jimin riding his horse and watching the house go, and they suddenly boiled.
Everyone is looking forward to Wang Zezhi taking them to kill the enemy again.
Wang Zezhi instructed Shan Tongshan to record the merits of the soldiers in the book, distributed a new second-class household register, and began to inspect the construction of the camp.
The barracks have been built, the latrines have been built, the ironhouses have been built, the infirmary has been built, and three small dams have been built around the camp, and the water from the dams has been diverted by small waterwheels to the newly drilled wells in the camp, and the overflowing water from the wells flows into the fields outside the camp.
Everything is so well organized.
After the medical hall was built, Yang Zhihui had already moved the medicinal materials he had made into it and began to study his prescriptions.
Wang Zezhi looked at Yang Zhihui, who was alone, and thought about recruiting some more apprentices to call him, who knew that Yang Zhihui said when he heard that his medical Tao only passed on to his son, not apprentices.
Where did Wang Zezhi allow this kind of thing to happen, so he persuaded him bitterly, and in the end, Yang Zhihui agreed to accept the apprentice for the sake of the silver.
The camp is now fully staffed, so Wang Zezhi gave Yang Zhihui a warrant and asked him to choose at will in the camp.
The extra harvest this time was the coal mine of Wen Juren, and Wang Zezhi ordered people to untie the shackles on the hands of those miners.
Give them new clothes, make good food for them, and he wants these people to continue mining.
Wang Zezhi knew that if he asked them, these people would definitely not be willing, so he coerced and lured them, and when these people had almost nourished their bodies in the camp, he would send them to the coal mine twenty miles southeast of Yuxian.
As for these two dozen craftsmen, Wang Zezhi built them another iron room.
These two dozen craftsmen are different from the official craftsmen invited by Shouyang, they can be said to be Wang Zezhi's personal craftsmen, so Wang Zezhi has high expectations for them.
He specially asked for two firearms books from Zhao Can and handed them over to their craftsman, Ma Huai.
Ma Huai told Wang Zezhi that they were originally officials and craftsmen in Beizhili, but because several red-clothed cannons they made were blown up, they were convicted and imprisoned.
Later, someone ransomed them for money and sent them directly to Wenjuren's mine, which was to build weapons day and night, and they didn't know that it was a few years of the Apocalypse.
Wang Zezhi told him that it was the first year of Chongzhen, and the Apocalypse Dynasty had passed.
Ma Huai sighed for a while, and then opened the "Artifact Spectrum" in his hand and looked at it non-stop, Wang Zezhi shouted at him a few times, but Ma Huai didn't respond.
He even waved his hand impatiently, as if he was swatting a fly.
"Don't mind, sir, he's like this, he'll be fine later." Seeing this, the other craftsmen hurriedly explained.
Wang Zezhi shook his head and instructed these craftsmen to start building weapons, and they nodded and moved.
Only Ma Huai kept reading the book like a demon, even when it was time to eat, he was still reading. 918
After arranging the affairs of these craftsmen, Wang Zezhi went to find Wen Fourteen.
In fact, he had always been curious about how the Wenju people could have these dead soldiers.
After inquiry, Wang Zezhi learned that the reason why these people were so loyal was because, first, they had no family, and second, the salary given to them by Wenju was 52 months, and third, most of them were death row prisoners in prison, and they were originally going to die.
They were all bought from prison at the expense of the Wenju people, and they all underwent special training, such as executing other death row inmates, killing ten people a day, and so on.
Wang Zezhi asked him, he couldn't give them so much money, but he could give them freedom, and if they wanted to leave, Wang Zezhi would never stop them.
What he didn't expect was that Wen 14 knelt on one knee and swore allegiance on the spot.
The main reason is that Wen 14 and these people have no family, and they don't know where to go if they leave.
Wang Zezhi didn't know how true Wen Fourteen's allegiance was, but these people still had to use it.
He handed over Wen 14 to Yu Zhong, who was directly under the jurisdiction of Wang Zezhi, and dispersed them into platoons, squads, and supervising sergeants.
Because he was not at ease with these people left behind by Wang Er, after all, Wang Er had all surrendered and rebelled.
On this day, the whole camp was bustling with activity.
Sergeants with military merits are beaming, and sergeants without military merits are full of envy.
Wang Zezhi beckoned to the kitchen and made something delicious.
Wenju people bought a lot of mutton and went back, and they also made a lot of mutton jerky.
Wang Zezhi guessed that this was what Wenju people were going to use on the way to Houjin, and these mutton were directly cheaper for him.
As for the head of Wenjuren, he instructed Yang Zhihui to deal with it in a special way, and the document that Wenjuren surrendered to the enemy was also kept by Wang Zezhi, and he planned to wait for the last time the thief's reward came down to repay this credit.
A group of sergeants gathered together to drink wine and eat meat, extremely happy, Wang Zezhi looked at the lively scene, he couldn't help but drink a big bowl of spirits.
"My lord, Xiaomin has a reluctant request, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." Among the people of Shouyang and Yuxian, they elected a person who came to Wang Zezhi and asked.
"You say."
"We are all the people of this hundred miles away, the rice and grain at home have been collected and taxed by the government, we are all relying on the money and grain given by the adults here to help the day, let's see that the adults here will be completed in another month or two, and then we will have no money and food, and the family may be difficult." The man began to weep as he spoke.
When the five or six hundred people who were working saw this, they also began to weep.
These people are different from the homeless people, they are local homesteaders in Shouyang and Yuxian, and Wang Zezhi originally planned to recruit them as soldiers.
But these people are afraid of becoming military households, and when the time comes, the father dies in battle, the son goes to the son, and the son dies in the battle, and the grandson dies in the war, until there is no male in the family, so they are unwilling.
Wang Zezhi also respected their wishes, and only recruited them to work and build camps.
These days, the people eat and drink well here, and they can still get their wages, and yesterday I saw the sergeants guarding the camp exerting their might, beating Wang Er, Chongguangdao and other thieves to the ground.
With these sergeants, at least a hundred miles around Fangshan can be safe, and these people are naturally happy.
Today, they heard Wang Zezhi announce the military merit system, and they even saw with their own eyes that the sergeants changed their household registrations, clothes and shoulders, silver, and houses, and they were all red-eyed.
They all wanted to join the guerrilla camp, so they asked the person to come forward and ask about it.
"This problem is very easy to solve, you join the army, join the general's guerrilla battalion, become a military household, and follow me to eat and drink in the future." Wang Zezhi patted his chest and said confidently.
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! Come and thank you, your lordship has agreed to let us join the army. The speaker shouted at the people, and these young men who were very afraid of joining the army before bowed down and thanked Wang Zezhi.
In this way, the young and strong people who had been coveted by Wang Zezhi for many days lined up to enter the household registration information and became his subordinates.