Chapter 17: Three Thousand City Managers (Alliance Leader Plus Change)

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The number is over, but it can't make the old guy cold. After thinking about it, he changed his relatively mild tone and said, "But your worries are not completely unreasonable. So, at home, you are my steward. Outside, you are the long history of our left army. Later, I will make a booklet and register the names and surnames of Sun Thirty-one on it. I must get it done before tomorrow morning, and I'll take it to Mr. Li's side to report when it's ordered! But you can think clearly, once the name is registered, it will be even more difficult to dissociate yourself from the Red Turban Army. If he is caught by the imperial court one day, this is the crime of stealing the family and exterminating the clan!"

"No, no!" Mr. Su knelt down heavily, kowtowing vigorously, and added loudly, "I thought it out last night, as long as I survived this night safely, I would follow the adults in the future." In the soup, never dare to quit again! ”

It was rare to hear him speak sincerely, Zhu Dapeng hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to hug each other, "I said Lao Su, why are you suffering?!" Where can our Xuzhou red scarf go in the future? I can't even see it myself. You have a family and a business in the city."

Hearing this, Mr. Su immediately turned red-eyed, knelt on the ground straight, and responded in a choked voice, "My lord, my lord doesn't know, wherever the Red Turban Army has captured it, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court will definitely slaughter the city." In the past six months or so, there have been more than a dozen cities slaughtered by them, and even if the small ones don't follow you, they actually have no way to live. If you run away."

Wiping away his tears with a wry smile, he turned his head and pointed his finger at the panicked crowd at the door of the thatched hut next to the garbage dump not far away, "It won't be long before you have to be like them, there is no difference between being alive and dead." It's better to follow you with an iron heart, maybe you can fight your way out! ”

"They-!" Zhu Dapeng followed his fingers to look, and saw that the homeless people were like walking corpses, being pulled out of the hut by Zhou Xiaotie and others. Neither complain nor rebel. It was already getting cold, and most of these people only wore a piece of cloth around their waists that was no longer visible. The original color is not visible on the skin exposed to the wind, and there are swarms of flies flying around. Most of the time, they ignore the flies. Even if it landed on his head, he only slowly raised an arm, as if not to drive the flies away, but to prove that he was still alive.

"They-!" In his last life, he lived for more than 20 years, and Zhu Dapeng had never seen this kind of scene. Even from the disaster footage on TV, the faces you see are a hundred times more alive than the people in front of you. Immediately, I felt that it was dark in front of me, and there was a spicy thing rushing to the top door. If you stay in the city, you will be slaughtered, and if you flee to another country, you will starve to death. These are all people, flesh and blood, living people, in this troubled world, they are not even as good as weeds!

After a long while, his mood calmed down a little, and he pulled Mr. Su up from the ground and said loudly, "Okay, then you can follow me!" Later, I will talk to everyone, and let them, and everyone who wants to follow. As long as I don't die, I will definitely take you to life! ”

"Xie Dudu!" Mr. Su immediately knelt down again, kowtowed to Zhu Dapeng, and kowtowed sincerely.

Zhu Dapeng didn't pull him up again this time, and turned his head to the old and weak soldiers in the big school field, his mood was so heavy that he was like hanging a piece of lead. The big words have been spoken, but with just one otaku and this group of unarmed homeless people under his command, is it really possible to find a way to live? God, why can't I see hope?

"Do you think they're useless?" Mr. Su had just become the commander of the left army, and he was anxious to show his ability. Hearing the proprietor sigh, he got up from the ground and asked in a low voice.

"How so?!" Zhu Dapeng didn't want to discourage the enthusiasm of his subordinates, but he couldn't dissipate the depression in his heart. Sighed and muttered in response.

It's not that I'm narrow-minded, I just look at the people I know. Although Mr. Su and other ancient city managers are crooked melons and cracked dates, at least they can eat enough to eat and not shake when they walk. As for the other soldiers assigned to the Left Army, even the 300 "strong men" sent by Sesame Li and Mao Gui, according to the standards of the 21st century, they obviously belong to the malnourished group. Sensei said that the battle was a daily training, and the intensity was slightly greater, and Zhu Dapeng doubted that he would tire them to death!

Thinking of this, he sighed softly again, and added thoughtfully, "They are like this, they must train hard before they can be brought to the battlefield." And at the moment, I don't know anything about the surrounding situation, will the soldiers and horses of the imperial court come over? When the hell is it coming? I don't know! In case the enemy has already arrived in the city before they have been trained, hey! ”

Speaking of which, he let out another long sigh. Seeing this, Mr. Su also sighed and said in a low voice: "This lord doesn't need to be in a hurry, thinking that Mr. Li is not unkind." Knowing that the left army is useless, he will definitely not use us as the main force. As for military training, when I used to be an archer in the state government, I once peeked at the military training of the imperial court, and there are some successful methods, I don't know if the lord is interested in listening to it?! ”

"You know how to train soldiers?!" When Zhu Dapeng heard this, his spirits immediately perked up. Hurriedly pulled Mr. Su's sleeve and asked repeatedly, "Hurry up and tell me carefully, what should I do." Well done, I'm sure I'll ask Mr. Li for credit for you! ”

"Just take the credit. The subordinates are willing to follow the adults for the rest of their lives! Mr. Su first carefully pulled the sleeve out of Zhu Dapeng's hand, and then responded in a low voice, "In fact, it's just a careful selection, and then give enough food and copper coins!" Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. ”

"Let's be careful, it's a big deal, let's find a few more ancient paintings from the house and get rid of them!" The money that came for nothing, Zhu Dapeng didn't feel sorry for the money at all when he spent it, and he held the idea of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and urged in a low voice.

"My lord, first, we must select all the strong ones and treat them as pro-soldiers, enjoy first-class treatment, and double the salary! , ordinary training is also doubled," Mr. Su sorted out his thoughts and added in a low voice, "Then treat those who are slightly worse as combat soldiers, enjoy second-class treatment, normal salaries, and normal training." The rest of the crooked melons and cracked dates are used as auxiliaries, only taking care of food, no military salaries, and no need to go out for training. In peacetime, he is responsible for cleaning up the barracks for his own soldiers and soldiers, sorting out armor and ordnance, and transporting baggage. In wartime, it is responsible for transporting the wounded, cleaning the battlefield, and cutting the enemy. The three types of troops are not static, and if the soldier is good, he can be promoted to a pro-soldier. If there are those in the auxiliaries who are bold and dare to kill, they can also be promoted to be soldiers. ”

It is actually an internal competition elimination mechanism, and the wisdom of the ancients really cannot be underestimated. Zhu Dapeng listened interestingly, and then looked at the thin figures in the garbage heap, and his eyes became a little warmer. However, after thinking about it, no matter how hard you work, in history, the Xuzhou Red Turban Army must be the front wave on the beach. couldn't help but sigh faintly again, and said in a low voice: "Your method is good, but it is not something that can be done overnight." I don't know, God is willing to give us a little more time to prepare! ”

"Give, definitely give!!" Mr. Su's confidence in the future is much stronger than that of Zhu Dapeng himself. After thinking about it, he comforted loudly, "As long as the adults are here, God will definitely not treat our Xuzhou army badly!" ”

"Ah, how did I not know that I was related to God?" Zhu Dapeng couldn't help but smile and shake his head when he heard him say yes.

Mr. Su put away his smile and emphasized with a serious face: "My lord, think about it yourself, the day before yesterday, Ma Ha Ma wanted to deal with you, and you slaughtered him in a daze." Yesterday, my subordinates gave you ideas, and whoever you replaced, I'm afraid that it will be impossible for you to come back alive when you go to Manager Li. And not only did you come back alive, but you also took the military power in your hands. Isn't this atmospheric luck what?! The reason why your subordinates follow you is that they believe that you will win in the end. Anyway, there is no way to live, losing is just the death of the whole family, in case of winning, at least the three generations of children and grandchildren do not have to worry about the future! ”

"You old fellow!" Zhu Dapeng heard him say so truthfully, and he punched and struck. The hand was raised high, but it stopped in mid-air. smiled and nodded in response, "Okay, then let's make a big bet together." I hope that in the future, I will think of today, and you will not regret it! ”

"The lord is above, Su Mingzhe is willing to follow the lord, and he will die without regrets!" The old guy took half a step back abruptly and saluted respectfully at Zhu Dapeng.

"Lord's ass! Now there is not even a single soldier! Hurry up and choose a place for me to build a house, if you are lazy, be careful of your skin! Accustomed to this person's chattering appearance, Zhu Dapeng was very unaccustomed to him suddenly becoming serious, so he pushed him with a smile and ordered loudly.

"It's just a few rows of thatched houses, what's so difficult?!" Hearing the trust in Zhu Dapeng's words, Mr. Su put away his posture and added with a smile, "It's not to build a palace, as long as there is wood, mud and straw, you can build a large piece in a few days!" ”

"Don't brag! Now in the army! Seeing that the old guy was so confident, Zhu Dapeng smiled again and joked in a low voice.

"Subordinates can make military orders!" The old guy put away his smile again and responded seriously. Seeing that Zhu Dapeng was still suspicious, he immediately blushed and added loudly: "Although the humble position is low, I can manage dozens of brothers before!" What's so difficult about bringing people up a few rows of thatched houses? At present, my lord, there is half a street in your territory, and it is full of carpenters and blacksmiths, just pull them out to be the master workers, and then select a few hundred brethren from the ranks who are a little more clever to help. Each big worker takes ten small workers, counts the money according to the number of houses built at the end, and settles a row of accounts after completing a row. You see, within half a month, there must be new houses everywhere around the school grounds! ”

In one sentence, it actually covered three aspects: engineering organization, task contracting and project progress assessment, and Zhu Dapeng couldn't help but look at him again. He smiled and whispered, "Since you understand, just let it go." It won't take half a month, as long as the brothers can live in it before the winter, I will ask Mr. Li for credit! ”

"Manager Li doesn't need to be there, just remember my merits in the future!" Mr. Su shook his head and rejected Zhu Dapeng's recommendation again. As he spoke, he turned around and walked in the direction of the city. He couldn't wait to go back and recruit craftsmen and start his great business of living in peace.

"This old guy doesn't just know how to make sycophants!" Looking at Mr. Su's excited back, Zhu Dapeng nodded lightly. Then turned his gaze to the large school yard full of garbage, and was relieved to find that the ancient city managers had actually organized the soldiers in an orderly manner, shouldered their hands, and began to clean up vigorously.

"These guys!" Zhu Dapeng was taken aback again and was overjoyed. I immediately remembered a detail that I had never noticed, the white officers and small prisoners of this era, the character may not be reliable, but the mind is definitely not too bad. After all, in addition to the intermittent imperial examinations, infiltrating the government as a petty official is almost the only way for folk talents to change their fate. Therefore, it is not surprising that this road is crowded with cultural people like Mr. Su and Zhao Junyong!

"Give me 3,000 city management, and restore my mighty China. The sword points to the west of Tianshan and the north of the Black Sea; Bow on Lake Baikal and enjoy the snow on Sakhalin Island: "God, is this ready to borrow his own hands to put into practice the ideals of countless indignant youths?!" Suddenly remembering a famous joke on the Internet before the crossing, Zhu Dapeng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. "His grandmother's, who said that the ancients couldn't do it! Maybe Lao Tzu really relied on this group of ancient city management to make a career! ”

Unconsciously, his eyes brightened, and his back, which had been carried prematurely, slowly straightened up.

PS: This chapter is the blood reward for the alliance leader. We have known each other for ten years, and we are very lucky! Not to mention the blood reward, the drunkard can write to this day, not for money, not for fame, just to meet and know everyone, it is enough.