Chapter 57: Recruitment

Hearing Mao Yulong's plan, Father Zhao nodded and agreed with Mao Wenlong's idea, but in a blink of an eye, he thought: "The people are the people, and they have no training, let alone blood." There are so many people who have never even killed chickens, so how can you expect them to kill them? ”

This is a difficult problem, the people are used to it, and it is okay to brag about it, but if you really let him carry a knife to kill the enemy, it is absolutely delusional.

"What can I do? Am I just watching my homeland destroyed and my people slaughtered next to each other? Mao Yulong was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing anxiously around the room, he really couldn't think of any way.

Father Zhao smiled confidently: "I am an old man in the army, and I used to be an officer. But it's only a few days of training, and I'm going to go into battle to kill the enemy, but I have also achieved brilliant results, Xiao Xiucai, do you know why? ”

Mao Yulong really didn't know anything about military politics, so he hurriedly asked the old general for advice: "Uncle, please tell me carefully." ”

Father Zhao also said proudly: "There is no other way, the general takes the lead in killing the enemy, the veterans follow and supervise, and those recruits naturally forget their fears, you must know that the general is the courage of the soldiers, and the veterans are the most critical." ”

"You and San'er are generals."

"Exactly, as long as our father and son lead the charge, there will be followers, and as soon as they see blood, all fears will be forgotten."

Mao Yulong clapped his hands and applauded again and again.

Father Zhao pressed his hand again: "Our father and son alone are not enough, there must be people to follow, the psychology of conformity is the most critical, as long as there is a group of people on it, those who are timid and afraid of things will follow in a daze, and these people who follow at a loss will attract more people to follow, so a strong army has a basic prototype." ”

"That's what Daddy said, but where am I going to find you the first group of followers?"

Father Zhao squinted his eyes and looked at the pile of grain outside the door: "If you want to do this without alarming the surrounding people and neighbors, you can hire 10 more people in the name of taking care of these grains, and our father and son will teach them our stick technique." ”

"Is it still too late?"

Father Zhao smiled proudly: "You have also learned my stick technique, but you have seen my moves more, and there are no bells and whistles at all, just those straight and straight strokes." But that's the real kung fu to kill the enemy, it is the crystallization of thousands of tempers, easy to learn and easy to use. As long as I have the strength to be stupid, as long as it takes three days, I will let these 10 people fight 10 at a time. And once this kind of kung fu is in their hands, they themselves think that they have kung fu in their bodies and can beat their opponents, so they will be bold. With my invincible master charging in front, they would not flinch, and the first group of followers appeared. ”

Mao Yulong calculated, today is the eighth day of the first lunar month, and there are still 7 days before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, according to Father Zhao, time is enough.

"There is nothing to do in the New Year, there are many strong coolies in the neighborhood who are idle, I give them wages, and they are naturally happy to earn more than fast in this leisure time, there should be no problem. But the matter of selecting people has to be handled by Daddy Zhao himself. ”

"That's natural, leave this matter to me, in this neighborhood, there are three or five brothers who have a good relationship with me, and they usually have fun, and they have learned a few punches and sticks with me, so I'll go to them."

The matter was urgent, and he would do it, so Father Zhao strode out of the room directly and went door to door to find someone.

With Daddy Zhao's arrangement, Mao Yulong's heart is finally stable, and it seems that he can get through this hurdle.

When it was dark, there was a sound of carriages and horses outside the door, followed by the anxious shout of the mother: "Yulong, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay? Then I saw my mother's face pale, and she rushed in in a hurry, and rushed directly to Mao Yulong's bedroom. But he didn't see his son, and at that time he was even more revenant, and he had no master. As a result, just when he was anxiously looking for death and life, a head stretched out from the stove room, his face was black, and he smiled at the old lady and said, "Mother, you are back." ”

The mother was stunned at the time, but the grandmother who trotted in all the way hugged Mao Yulong: "My good grandson, hurry up and let grandma take a look, but don't have any three long and two short, your Mao family is your root, and my hard-working daughter is still counting on you to support the elderly." ”

Mao Yulong was confused at the time, how did he say this? It seems that he is about to travel west.

In a daze, San'er came in with his little cousin in his arms, and said with a smile to Mao Yulong: "You asked me to pick up my aunt and grandma's family, I think you said that you have something important to say, and grandma's family may not all come." That's why I said you're sick, you're very sick, you're about to breathe, and if you don't look at it again, you won't have a chance. So everybody came all the time. Then he praised himself proudly: "How is it? I'll do it. ”

"Your way is really good." Mao Yulong rushed to the mother sitting at the door, beating his back to ventilate his mother, and roaring loudly in front of San'er: "You bastard guy, thinking about what kind of bad idea this is, I'm fine, you see my mother is in a hurry, this is going to kill someone." ”

San'er also felt that he had messed things up, so he cowered and stepped back: "Seeing that other people's families say this, relatives and friends are hula and run over, so I feel that this method is good." ”

The uncle went up and kicked San'er and staggered, but San'er naturally squatted on the horse, but he didn't fall, so the uncle scolded: "You damn thing, don't you know, my sister is just this baby bump?" When you say that, you're trying to scare our family to death. ”

Grandma stopped her son, who was about to beat San'er: "Forget it, the child is open-mouthed, and if he wants to get things done, it's no wonder that he can't blame him." ”

Then when he saw that his daughter woke up, he took Mao Yulong's hand and asked, "What do you have to say?" Said it slowly, if there is no major incident, let your uncle go back, there is no one at home to watch the house, if you let the thief in, it will be amazing. ”