Guangling City, Wei Yuan summoned all the villagers to the school field, and he wanted to distribute the reward.

After a series of fierce battles, only sixty-one of the 100 villagers recruited by Wang Teng remained.

In just a few days, there is a small amount of less manpower, and behind the uninterrupted victory is a fresh human life, Wei Yuan is quite emotional: "Everyone, you are the heroes of my Guangling, the official has words first, and there will be rewards for meritorious service, you have killed the enemy with your heart, today, everyone is rewarded consistently!" ”

Sixty-one people are sixty money, which is a large amount, and the villagers are very happy, and they say thank you in unison.

Wei Yuan bowed slightly, and said, "After coming to power, report your name and surname in turn, so that the official can also write down everyone, Commander Wang, you will distribute the reward."

"Whoa!"

Wang Teng strode onto the high platform.

"Who's coming first?"

Everyone was reluctant to make the first bird, in desperation, Huang Degong had to go to the high platform, he loudly reported his name and surname, and waited until the scribe put down the pen, then listened to Wei Yuan said, "Huang Degong, reward money consistently!" ”

In front of dozens of people, he was shouted out his name by the dignity of a county, this feeling Huang Degong had never lived for nearly 20 years, and after thanking him again, he took a heavy cloth bag from Wang Teng's hand with great gratitude.

These bags were all made by Wang Teng's people, and they were filled with a thousand copper coins.

The reason why it is not silver, but copper coins is to let Xiang Yong feel this weight!

Wang Teng knows that this kind of hand-distributed reward money can greatly promote the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and can also make subordinates have a sense of being valued.

However, why did Wei Yuan give up the opportunity to himself?

Could it be that Wei Yuan disdains to deal with martial arts?

Wang Teng was puzzled.

After Huang Degong stepped down, more than 60 villagers suddenly crooked their mouths, they consciously lined up in two rows, and then Xiao Gui Cao followed, and loudly reported his name in front of Wei Yuan, this unprecedented feeling made people feel more confident, of course, the happiest time was the moment to receive the reward.

I have always had money, I can buy hundreds of catties of rice millet, and when I go home with so many copper coins, my family will definitely be happy!

The simple ritual of rewarding suddenly became cumbersome, but everyone enjoyed it, and they gained a lot through the ritual - copper coins, and self-confidence.

Obviously, Wang Teng also got what he wanted, the big waves washed the sand, after a series of fierce battles, most of the guys who mixed into the township Yong died, and the remaining villagers had already had an inexplicable trust in Wang Teng.

In a sentence of Ma Wu, "Follow the king's leadership, there is meat to eat", which has become the most common sentence in the township.

Now, Wang Teng has fulfilled his promise.

After the reward was distributed, Wei Yuan withdrew and left.

Wang Teng knew that Wei Yuan didn't want to interfere too much with himself.

What a trust!

"Ladies and gentlemen, Lord Wei will practice what he says, and he will be rewarded for his merits, as long as you fight bravely to kill the enemy, the reward will not be less, today is consistent, next time, maybe it will be ten!"

The villagers didn't dare to speak loudly, but their faces were full of excitement.

Wang Teng never said in vain, this point, the villagers are deeply touched, can it be said that there is really a day when there is a reward for ten times?

Wang Teng struck while the iron was hot, and said in his mouth: "At the beginning of the establishment of Xiangyong, many people pointed fingers, they thought that we had no need to exist, but now? Let's prove ourselves with a lot of credit! Tell you a happy event, Lord Wei has promised me that Guangling can recruit a hundred villagers again."

"Commander Wang, I wonder if people from other counties can use it?"

"As long as you pass the selection, you will be treated equally, and all will be retained!" Wang Teng has no regional discrimination, he knows the importance of talents, as long as he can use them for himself, no matter what his background is!

"And what about salaries?"

"The new villagers have a one-month probationary period, and if the probationary period is over, their salaries will be the same as yours."

"What if you can't get through?"

"Where did nature come from, where did it go back?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Wang Teng said: "Tomorrow I will post a notice at the gate of the city, if you have friends and brothers who know each other, you can let them participate in the selection."

It's only been a few days, and Xiang Yong has been rewarded with consistent money, and if he works for a year, wouldn't he gain more?

Prior to this, Xiang Yong had attracted countless people, and this time, if there was news of recruitment again, maybe more people would participate in the selection.

Early the next morning, a notice stamped with the official seal was posted at the four city gates of Guangling County, and the bottom of the notice was crowded with people, with literate scholars standing in front and reading aloud, and the peddlers and pawns behind them whispering and discussing from time to time.

When they heard the scholar read, "Juncai does not ask where he comes from, and through the selection, he will receive two buckets of rice and millet per month, and he will never be in arrears", everyone suddenly discussed, and the matter of the county order reward yesterday had already spread throughout Guangling.

Consistent money, a load of firewood is only six or seven Wen, how long does it take to cut firewood to make up the consistent money?

The woodcutter, the hunter who hunts, and the porter who carries the goods all want to try it.

This is a rare beauty difference, if you really choose, the family will have no worries about food and clothing.

Moreover, I heard that Wang Teng, the leader of Xiangyong, is a righteous person.

The living were rewarded by the county order, and the dead were not forgotten, Wang Teng did not forget, he sent money and food door to door, and this alone made countless people have the heart to serve death.

On the battlefield, there are too many accidents, and no one can guarantee that they will be unscathed.

If you are unfortunately killed, how should you solve the aftermath?

Wang Teng proved one point with practical actions, and there is no need to worry about following him.

There are still five days before the selection of Xiang Yong, and in these days, Wang Teng has not had a moment of slackness.

The thirty-nine corpses have already brought a bloody lesson to Wang Teng: if he doesn't train the village braves, maybe the whole army will be wiped out next time.

The sun is getting fierce, but Xiang Yong's training has not relaxed at all.

Time passed, the wooden gun in his hand was as heavy as a moment, and it had been half an hour since he maintained the posture of assassination, but Huang Degong still did not shout to stop.

The exhausted Xiang Yong had to grit his teeth, and the previous desperate fight made them understand that what they learned on weekdays was an excellent skill to fight and save their lives, which was absolutely sloppy, and the rich reward system of Xiang Yong was also the driving force for them to insist.

For so much money, it's worth it even if you're tired!

Near Guangling, many young people came to hear the news, and they all wanted to participate in the selection.

There are more monks and less meat, and under inexplicable pressure, sixty-one villagers are training even harder.

The opportunity is rare, they finally joined the village brave, but they can't let a group of newcomers replace them!