Three days in a row, intense and tedious busy.

All things are arranged, supervised, and implemented by different people, and now there are a lot of new people, although there are still some problems with the run-in, but whether it is the most troublesome equipment repair, or sorting out the trivial chores such as the necessary items for departure, all have been accelerated a lot.

When it comes to the various components of this team, Lao Luo is most concerned about the integration of the army, because he knows better than anyone the importance of security.

Because the cavalry school was upgraded to a cavalry battalion before, 3,000 people were transferred from the garrison battalion, and 1,000 people were selected from the prisoners, and the expansion of the scout battalion was also drawn from the garrison battalion, and the old and weak soldiers of the garrison battalion entered the workshop, and the men were selected from the prisoners to supplement the garrison battalion.

Fortunately, Lao Luo attached great importance to the early construction of this army, and the journey from Shirfan to Kuzak and a whole winter were formed, forming a mature team that was very skilled in combat.

Such a team is actually based on Lao Luo's personal appeal, with mixed-race Han Chinese as the main body, plus some Caucasian Europa, as well as Persians, Turks, Azerbaijanis and even Arabs. In terms of blood, it can be said that it is extremely mixed, but in terms of beliefs, it is full of inclusiveness.

This inclusivity is actually very important.

At least in Lao Luo's view, the people of the original Turkic, Qarluq, and Dangxiang tribes who surrendered could be accepted by this team that had just been sharpened, rather than being rejected for no reason.

Of course, for an army, the acceptance of newcomers is only the beginning, and then the recognition of the newcomers' abilities is the most critical step, and then the period when the whole team becomes monolithic.

This process in the middle is certainly not something that Lao Luo can solve with a military order, nor can it be completed in just a few days, but fortunately, he does not have to worry about facing a large number of enemies again in a short period of time, and Lao Luo can only pin more on the eastward journey of this process of blending and recognition, but fortunately, this is not a problem, but it will be more efficient -- the open environment will inevitably face all kinds of problems, and it is far more effective than a closed training camp.

The management framework of this army has been sharpened by Lao Luo, and specific training and the like do not need Lao Luo to go down in person. Therefore, he even has time to inspect the integration of newcomers in various parts of the private sector.

"Brother Xuan, can the affairs of the old people of each family be arranged?" Because there were so many things to pay attention to, Lao Luo didn't have much time to carefully visit all the old people in the team.

"Although San Lang is at ease, someone is responsible for some trivial matters." Li Xuan, who was wearing a wide-sleeved linen robe, had the taste of a scholar, and after answering Lao Luo's question with a smile, he asked rhetorically: "San Lang is going to the workshop?" ”

"Well, it's always a little worrying to go see the newcomers."

"Go along! I'm going to see how it goes, too. ”

When they arrived at the temporary camp of the workshop, more than a dozen renovated vans were parked in the open field outside the camp, and Li Tan, Lao Luo's quasi-father-in-law, was staring at thirty or fifty craftsmen busy on the side.

After watching for a while, the craftsmen walked to the camp after they were busy, and when Li Tan and a few old craftsmen were left behind, Lao Luo Cai and Li Xuan stepped forward together.

"Shi Bo ......" walked to Li Tan's side, and Lao Luo asked, "How are those newcomers doing?" ”

"It's Saburo, are you worried about those newcomers?" Li Tan turned his head and glanced at Lao Luo and said, then turned back and waved at his old fellows to let them get busy first, and his footsteps stopped.

"Yes, Sebo. Those guys are new after all, and ...... There are thousands of newcomers here in the workshop! In the face of this wise old Luo, Luo Kaixian never hid his thoughts, in fact, in terms of dealing with specific human feelings, Lao Luo did not think that he was comparable to this old man with a thousand-year-old ideological gap.

"Haha, young Saburo!" Lao Li Tan twisted his gray beard and laughed loudly, "Don't underestimate the old man, but thousands of young people were still beaten by you and others, don't forget, there are more than 10,000 craftsmen in the workshop, although they are not as good as the young offspring under you, but they also have a lot of strength, and it is still easy to clean up a few fleas." ”

"What Shibo said is that I am thinking biasedly." Lao Luo was speechless, and secretly sighed that he sometimes really ignored the private craftsmen. Those guys who fiddle with the anvil with the wheel of the hammer every day really can't be underestimated.

"The old man hasn't finished talking yet, San Lang, don't look at those newcomers as enemies." Li Tan's face was very peaceful, "After all, it's almost time to get to the homeland, these newcomers are also hometown people, hard-working people who resist knives and work hard, not to take care of the family for food and clothing, who will fight with people with knives?" ”

As soon as Lao Li Tan finished speaking, Lao Luo suddenly realized.

How else to say that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure! These old people may not have the courage of young people, but their years of life experience have given them a pair of eyes to see through the world. Sometimes, the old people may just casually mention it, and you will find a lot of things that you have overlooked.

That's what Lao Luo is doing right now.

Bidding farewell to Li Tan, the quasi-father-in-law, leaving behind the fake scholar Li Xuan, and even leaving behind the group of personal soldiers who followed him all the time, Lao Luo began to wander around the private sector alone, and this process lasted all afternoon.

The women of the camp gathered in groups of three or five to sew the last few robes for the soldiers, the busy men were busy under the guidance of their respective leaders - collecting and tying the necessary sundries along the way, children and teenagers of different ages were doing what they could in groups of seven or eight, and the craftsmen in the workshop were busy - repairing the last few side vans and modifying the last pieces of armor...... Most of the newcomers are just scheduled to do chores and simple chores, but these guys work even harder than the original craftsmen, and in fact they don't need to be urged......

Along the way, although some people greeted Lao Luo from time to time, there were more people who didn't need to be supervised at all - they didn't notice Lao Luo's figure at all, and no one would take a leisurely rest...... All of these things he didn't notice when he was in the barracks or in his tent.

When he returned to the military tent in the evening, Lao Luo asked himself in the tent, when did he become high?

In later generations, he hated what leaders patted their heads to make decisions, because most of those so-called decisions were the product of assumptions, maybe their starting point was good, but the decisions they made were rotten things that couldn't be worse.

Patting his head, Lao Luo was a little glad that his vigilance was timely, but fortunately, he, a layman in civil affairs, did not make any random arrangements for the private sector, otherwise he might have made a joke when he would.

A few jokes or misunderstandings might be harmless, but the situation is completely different right now - he is the backbone of more than 100,000 people! Lead the way! The consequences of any mistake can be catastrophic, because the sense of crisis under the pressure of survival will make everyone sharper, there are no fools who can live in this era, the slightest mistake will be magnified by everyone, and if it is not corrected, a series of small mistakes will make the whole team become like a castle on the beach, and collapse with a bang.

Of course, this is just Lao Luo's opinion.

This attention to the newcomers reminded Lao Luo of a most basic thing - the same people of this era, the descendants of the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty who returned from Xierfan are still very different from the eastern clans of this land, and it is estimated that Lingxia and Zhao Song and the Han people of Northern Liao will also be very different.

There is a basic philosophy of management called details determine success or failure, and Lao Luo has a deep understanding of this truth to the bone, because this understanding is learned with blood and life. There is also a saying that character determines fate, although Lao Luo is a tall and majestic guy, he has a careful heart, otherwise he would not have ever achieved the rank of commander of the special brigade.

The sum of understanding and character must be more than a multiple.

So what he discovered during the day made Lao Luo think about it and plan it all night. On this night, accustomed to solving problems in the military, he made a detailed personal decision, which no one would see, because it contained an outline and standard of his future behavior.

The outline is still a rough framework, and the ultimate goal has not even been defined, but the guidelines and goals for the immediate future are already there.

That is, while controlling the army and leading the team eastward, pay attention to the specific people's conditions, including all different groups or even people of different classes, their living conditions and visions will be within the scope of Lao Luo's investigation, and Lao Luo's short-term goal is to be familiar with the current civil affairs affairs, the management model formulated before is semi-militarized, and after arriving in Lingxia, it will definitely face a more complex situation, and it is still unknown whether it will be suitable at that time.

A mandatory one-size-fits-all policy will definitely not work, so the necessary toughness needs to be there, and the changes that should be there are also indispensable, after all, Lao Luo's medium-term goal is to control a territory that can be decided by himself, not to grovel to the emperor as a loyal vassal.

After thinking all night, until Lao Luo put away his pen and didn't move, the sky was already dark, blowing out the burning corbel candle that was about to reach the base, Lao Luo didn't want to sleep anything, Shi Shiran walked out of the tent and went to practice boxing in the morning sun - as long as he had time, this was his habit that he couldn't move.

Is there anything that Lao Luo has overlooked?

No one can remind him for the time being, but it can be said that he is ready to face all variables, even the worst-case scenario, and other than that, nothing else actually matters, does it?

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P.S.: There's one more update today.,Finally, I'm going to finish the chapter of this plot.,It's really hard to grasp the way to close it.。

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