Chapter 167: A stick of incense

The next day, Bi Shijing confessed, saying that he had basically completed the reorganization and control of the Wuwei Army.

Is this really not the point, Zhao Cheng can only believe him, anyway, in the end, there is an automatic rifle and a white agarwood ministry.

Bi Shijing himself is a general of the Wuwei Army and is familiar with the situation of the Wuwei Army. In the existing structure of the army, half of his people are his people, and his reputation in the army will not be bad in the army, so with his participation, there will undoubtedly be a significant acceleration of the pace of controlling the inaction, and there is a high probability that the inactioner army can really be controlled.

In this regard, after Zhao Cheng fully entrusted the work of the county lieutenant of Guichi to Zhao Qingming, he took the thirty-nine messengers of the old team and moved the office to the Wuwei military camp outside the city and next to the Yongfeng Prison.

Officially entered the "will be out" state......

"See Xianggong!"

After Zhao Cheng entered the camp, the Wuwei army, which was now only more than 400 people, had already lined up, and Bi Shijing, who was temporarily the main general, saluted in front of the battle.

"Take a breakβ€”stand upβ€”"

Liu Qishan symbolically shouted a few times, not doing well, sparsely lala.

Anyway, Zhao Cheng trained poor people like this before, Lao Liu didn't know anything else, and he thought about the addiction of a general one day after coming here, so he could only teach them these things simply.

"Hello brothers."

Zhao Cheng began to wave at them.

"Your Excellency, you've worked hard."

Fortunately, they didn't pronounce the lines wrong, which shows that Liu Qishan has put in some effort, and it also shows that during the special period, Bi Shijing's control over them is not bad.

Next, let Lao Liu take them to practice one-two-one.

After stepping aside, Bi Shijing said in a low voice: "My lord, Dong Ping's personal soldiers have been confiscated and imprisoned. But they are very emotional, and they have a lot of remarks, and I'm afraid it's not a good thing for a long time, and the last general suggested that it be dealt with quickly and secretly, and Dong Ping was not caught? ”

Zhao Cheng shook his head slightly, "Dong Ping is more difficult to catch than I imagined, so I simply let go of the several commanders and deputy generals who have been arrested." ”

"Ahh

Bi Shijing was taken aback, "This ......"

Zhao Cheng didn't explain much, "I was surprised, of course I can't be secretly executed when so many people are concerned, this will have disastrous consequences for my Chizhou army." Killing one person can be killed sneakily, but if there are many people killed, it must be upright and bright, so as to transform the anger into a military spirit that is beneficial to us, this is the difference between conspiracy and conspiracy. ”

"How?" Bi Shijing was a little embarrassed.

"You should be better at fighting than me, but I'm definitely good at doing this kind of thing, wait until you sit tight and just watch."

After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and entered the temporary tent, picked up the tangmu and knocked it, "Raise the tent, the Chizhou army is about to send troops!" ”

The groove frightened everyone, since it is the current Chizhou military commander's words "troops are about to be dispatched", that is the point of the highest degree of urgency.

Knock knock –

The earth-shattering drums began to beat, floating clearly in the sky including Chizhou City.

Generally speaking, the intervals and knots of the drums convey different levels of vigilance.

The current drum represents: a stick of incense time, but those who are not present as members of the Chizhou Battle Series will fall to the ground.

It is hard to say whether Dong Ping, who was protected by Wang Hao with justice, will not come, it is certain that he will be killed, and if he does not come, there is no way to live.

To put it simply, since it has reached this point, as long as Zhao Cheng does not change his original intention and wants to kill him, he must be a dead man. Unless Zhao Cheng pills first.

However, it is obvious that the proportion of status is different, and it may be politically incorrect for Zhao Cheng to kill him, but it is far from the point of playing to death.

This is a struggle, a clash of two factions of positions, and certainly not a dinner party. He Dong Ping chose to participate, but he was not strong enough to lose, that was a very intuitive ending of being knifed. Just like he led the Wuwei army astray, more than 500 heads were taken away by Wang Xiu as experience points so simply and rudely.

The rapid drum beat kept ringing, and in the incense burner on Zhao Cheng's table, the burnt incense became shorter and shorter.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, no one spoke in the whole tent, and everyone seemed to be careful in their breathing. This is a storm, and it is Zhao Cheng, a seemingly weak scholar, who is deliberately creating a bloody incident.

But how it will happen, what the details are, and whether he, Zhao Shusheng, can get out of this political accident, no one knows.

Now Bi Shijing sweated for Zhao Cheng. Bi Shijing knew that he was already a rare good official in this year, and he didn't want him to only go so far.

As for those who followed the bloody battle in Xishan, they didn't worry, they didn't understand this, they only knew that Boss Zhao was magical, and he would definitely be able to make a difference.

"The last general, Qin Ming, see my lord!"

Qin Ming looked very anxious, and before a stick of incense was burned, he barely arrived from the Chizhou Xiang military camp with all the establishment.

I smelled the smell of wine on Qin Ming's body, as if he was still entertaining in a drinking party surrounded by young ladies when the drums sounded.

But Zhao Cheng didn't want to talk about him either. In short, he rushed here, and as Zhao Cheng knew before, Qin Mingbu was different from the Wuwei army that was actually defeated in Xishan, so it was inconvenient to move casually.

At this point, Zhao Cheng nodded slightly, and motioned for Qin Ming to pull aside with the Xiang army.

Qin Ming complied with the order and stepped aside, but was very dissatisfied. He has always looked down on this scholar, especially now that he feels that this scholar is very impolite, who is that face to show him?

"Without my Qin Ming's support, look at how you are a scholar and how you die in the next war against bandits. The people in Chizhou City who want to wait to collect your corpse are not as few as one or two. ”

Thinking so, Qin Minghou lined up and stared at Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng still didn't speak, indifferently watched the incense burning, and continued to wait.

Towards the end of the incense, Dong Ping came, with his lieutenant general, and four other chief and deputy commanders.

Everyone looked at each other, and he was quite surprised that he dared to come.

This was expected by Zhao Cheng, and Dong Ping had to come. Of course, Wang Hao and Zhu Xiao also followed Dong Ping, as if to protect Dong Ping.

"The last general, Dong Ping, see your lord."

Dong Ping had a gloomy face, and reluctantly took his henchmen and officers to salute.

Wang Hao stood aside and watched for a long time, waiting to see how Zhao Cheng would end.

"Will it be ......?"

Zhu Xiao leaned closer to Wang Hao and said in a low voice, "What are the variables?" ”

Wang Hao sneered in a low voice, "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to be aggressive, this is a joke about his future." Xiang Jun is not his person at all, and Qin Ming has a heart disease with him. At this time, he dared to raise the account, and the official just watched him deal with it, and if he didn't get it right, the remnants of the Wuwei Army would not listen to him, after all, Dong Ping came with the main officers. ”

Zhu Xiao nodded slightly, and waited for a while.

Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, Dong Ping and the others were still kneeling in the center, and the incense in the stove had burned out.

Then something started to go wrong.

Just when everyone wondered who else to wait for, they saw that from the state city, more and more people were gathering in this direction.

"What's going on...... How can so many people gather......"

Wang Hao and the others panicked, and said that there was a civil uprising. But I found that there were old and young, young and middle-aged people, and there were more and more people around, pointing at the scene.

Seeing that they were just watching and not wanting to make trouble, Wang Hao became bold again, "What kind of system, the military camp is heavy, and the battle is about to be released, how can you let the civilians who don't care about it watch and give advice, and don't coax them away for the official!" ”

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, so no one moved.

Of course, these people were called by Zhao Cheng in advance. Anytime you want to do something, you must have your own team, and Zhao Cheng's biggest team at the moment is public opinion. This is a torrent, as long as the guidance is good, you can do anything through them, so Qin Mingbu is nothing compared to it.

Zhang Ji is also a big help, in addition to the folk, her goddess-level Wenzong has too much influence in the world of readers. Immediately afterwards, she also seemed to be engaged in sports, bringing countless scholars and students to march, in fact, to support Zhao Cheng.

In addition to Zhao Cheng's recent divine judgment, it has also been manipulated into a gimmick that is almost like a national scholar through the "Farewell Book".

At the same time, Zhao Cheng's character accumulated before the earliest is also crucial. Not to mention the visits to the people in various villages in the past, the more than 1,000 mud legs who took the river defense at that time generally trusted Zhao Cheng, which means that Zhao Cheng naturally has at least hundreds of backbones of the propaganda team.

People live in groups, and the backbones have relatives and friends, which is the multiplication of MLM, and through these people, it can basically cover a wide range of Chizhou.

So before Zhao Cheng decided to engage in this big news, he used the character accumulated in the past to play the first favor card. The orphans and widows left behind by the eleven poor people who died in the battle who marched into Xishan, especially the doll left by Zhou En who cried to find his father, was led around by Tan Xiaolan last night.

Now it seems that the publicity has worked very well.