Lu Nianshan did things neatly, and his lieutenant generals naturally did not dare to be ambiguous, a tall lieutenant general stepped forward and loudly announced the rules for the selection of the captain, in fact, there are no rules, as long as you can stand and not fall down in the melee, you are the captain.

This is also the rule for selecting small bosses in horse thieves, but that kind of selection is difficult to solve, and it is generally necessary to distinguish between life and death, not as merciful as today, which is the most dissatisfied point of Lu Nianshan.

As a result, nearly 1,000 young and strong military households, swordsmen, and peasant households, as well as many strong Tartar men, came out with the sound of drums and under the supervision of the military academies, and stood in the center of the open field.

The position of the six hundred and twenty-five commanders depends on today's battle; If Xiao Ye knew about this kind of selection, it was estimated that he would at least send a guard from the Shi team to mix in.

Under Shang Rong's encouraging gaze, Jiang Banshuang and Yin Jian walked out of the queue of the Wuzi Battalion, followed by seven men who looked like swordsmen, and two familiar Tartars with collapsed noses and brains, all of whom signed up for the selection of Wu Commander this time.

Of the five five chiefs under the military academy Shang Rong, eleven of them are vying for positions, not to mention other military schools, and they even wish that the people recommended by themselves would snatch the places of captains under the command of other military schools.

"Be ruthless, or you'll be the one who dies," Yin Jian, who was extremely deaf, heard a warning again, or a threat, when he passed by Shang Rong's side; Needless to say, Shang Rong was afraid that the two of them would shrink back and suffer a secret loss and lose face for him.

Glancing at the short fire gun inserted in Shang Rong's waist, Yin Jian raised his eyebrows, and did not go to see the military academy with a bulging chest, but just paused slightly, and went on the field with his arms dangling.

Behind him, followed by Jiang Banshuang, and behind him were those swordsmen and Tartars, who didn't dare to squeeze forward at all, and honestly followed these two military households.

In the morning, for a hot soup, Jiang Banshuang and Yin Jian directly beat the nine people who came up to provoke them to cry and shout at their mothers, and their fists went straight to their bodies, but they couldn't see anything strange on their faces.

So, these nine sturdy men, whose brains were cleared up, became their tails, and they didn't eat anything in the morning, and they probably felt very angry.

Unlike the messy crowding of other school teams, Shang Rong's school team walked up to the open space in an orderly manner and formed a loose formation, which made Lu Nianshan, who was very bored, sigh softly, and the corner of his eyes drifted a little more.

Occupying a corner tower in the open space, Yin Jian stood at the front, and Jiang Banshuang behind him was unceremonious, scolding and scolding the nine guys who came with him into two rows according to the arrow formation, and he stood at the end of the team to press the formation, and a small rushing formation was there.

Unlike other military households, Yin Jian and Jiang Banshuang have been in Shiguantun for more than two years, and they have also been trained for more than two years, and they have not even touched their hoes once.

If it were the two of them, although they would not fall down with confidence, they would definitely be tired like dead dogs, and there were too many competitors here.

"Bang, bang," the gong sounded, the scuffle began, Yin Jian, who was guarding the front of the formation, waved his hard fist, and smashed his head and face into the nearest few big men.

"Click," the bones cracked on the faces of the big men, I heard it very clearly, but it was a few ripe tartars, who were slammed and collapsed on the ground, lying there with blood on their faces, and there was no movement at all.

Yin Jian's arrogant actions immediately provoked the dozen or so Tartars who were candidates, and they rushed over angrily, followed by a group of guys who tried to be fishermen.

"Crackle, click, click," Yin Jian, who didn't take a step back at all against the fists and boots on his body, stared at the wounds for injuries, and smashed viciously into every opponent who came over.

His eyes are very poisonous, and his fists are all hitting the opponent's joints, if he is not afraid of killing someone, his fist will greet the opponent's throat and head, and it will definitely break one by one.

Seeing more people coming up around, Yin Jian roared, "Change," and then took two steps backwards into the formation, and was protected by swordsmen and tartars on both sides; The voice landed, and Jiang Banshuang, who was eager to try it in the back, flashed sideways and blocked the fist coming from front.

"Peng," the fist swung straight out, smashing on the hard fist that hit, Jiang Banshuang ignored the screams in front of him, raised his leg and kicked on the opponent's thigh, "Click," he trampled on the opponent's thigh.

The nine men who were forcibly pulled over looked sideways at Jiang Banshuang, who was extremely excited, and suddenly realized, it turned out that this guy with a sven face was a fierce beast, much more cunning than Yin Jian with a wooden face.

Jiang Banshuang, who was standing at the front of the team, was not like Yin Jian who could defend and counterattack, but repeatedly took the initiative to attack, taking two steps forward and one step back, and anyone who was close to him within five steps became the target of his attack, and his attack was still quite ruthless.

Yin Jian, who was in the middle of the formation, became the vanguard of firefighting, and the nine guys on both sides were attacked by groups of people who came up from time to time, which made him start to sweat; So, Jiang Banshuang, who was screaming in front of him, gave him a reminder, and decisively attacked fifty percent.

Soon, someone rushed up with a shout, and soon fell to the outside of the formation, and the ability to roll and scream was enough to prove the goodwill of Yin Jian and the others.

In the chaotic open field, from time to time, some people are knocked to the ground, screaming and lying on the hard ground, or even someone falls down the well and steps on a few feet, directly seriously injuring the competitors, but no one goes to rescue the injured.

But gradually, on the other side of the corner of the field, no one wanted to lean over, and the fifty or so examples of falling to the ground and falling unconscious almost became a wall of flesh, so that many candidates for the rank of captain gradually sobered up and hesitated.

You can't beat the strong hand, and you can't beat the weak, so the air with the smell of blood lagged slightly, the scene became even more chaotic, and the screams for help were endless.

Jiang Banshuang and Yin Jian's eye-catching performance, Lu Nianshan saw it in his eyes, of course he admired this kind of fierce subordinates, but as soon as he turned his face and asked the deputy general, he stopped looking here.

A sergeant from Shiguantun, he naturally won't pull into the personal guards, but when a sharp knife is killed, he is still very willing; Willing to give, reluctant to get anything, wealth is snatched by hard fighting, the next step of military affairs must be to let the Wuzi battalion out.

An hour later, the winners and losers were decided, and many candidates won the post of 625 captains with more than 300 casualties.

The dead are pulled out and buried, and the Anjia silver becomes the pension silver and the buried silver; The injured are hastily healed by Langzhong, and the disabled can be given priority to receive An Jiayin and leave.

In Shang Rong's extremely excited laughter, and in the jealous eyes of other military schools, Jiang Banshuang and Yin Jian slowly withdrew from the battle group and returned to the Wuzi battalion with the exhausted nine men.

There are more than 140 army commanders in the Wuzi battalion, and Shang Rong has eleven in his hands, so his status among the military academies in the future is not ordinarily high.

Next, distributing new waist cards, battle jackets, clothes, weapons, etc., Jiang Banshuang and Yin Jian took the three captains and followed Shang Rong, and they were busy turning around, until it was dark.

However, most of the varnish on the scabbard of the waist knife they got in their hands had fallen off, two of the three copper hoops were cracked, and the edge of the knife was even blunt like a firewood knife, which made the two of them wonder in their hearts; The other eight sergeants received even more unbearable waist knives, and most of them were rusty.

As for the shields stacked outside the tent, hehe, no one likes to carry a rotten wooden board painted and run around to attract people's eyes. After some inquiry, it turned out that they were firecrackers, and it was good to be able to equip them with melee weapons.

The fire gun of the God Hangar? After hearing the news, and then looking at the tattered guy in their hands, Jiang Banshuang and Yin Jian couldn't help but have a layer of cold sweat on their backs, it seems that the fire gun that has not yet been shipped will not also be rusted red, and it won't be like this if you want to die, it will be blown up by the fire gun, then the fucking injustice is too wronged.

After dark, Shang Rong came again with wine and meat, he is a grassroots military academy, and the border barracks are standing forces, and he definitely wants to see the truth on the battlefield with the Tartars, and if he doesn't have a good relationship with his subordinates, there is a great possibility of being hacked in the future.

This is the experience of his many years as a horse thief. For Yin Jian and Jiang Banshuang, he is quite optimistic.

By the fire outside the tent, Yin Jian and Jiang Banshuang accompanied Shang Rong to drink a few sips of wine, took out a small cloth bag, and handed it to their boss at the same time; The An Jiayin received today, let's take care of the boss first, this is the rule.

The fourteen of them, in the Madao Stone Fort, opened the food and salary, and the reward for going out for military affairs, adding up to less than 100 taels of Anjia silver, basically could not move people's hearts.

"You two, what are you doing?" Seeing that there was filial piety, Shang Rong pretended to be displeased and said, and pushed the two cloth bags back, "In the future, everyone will be brothers stirring food in the pot, don't divide it so clearly, take it back,"

"My lord, the brothers will rely on you to take the lead in the future, and the adults will also take care of Shangguan, this bit of silver is the intention of the brothers," Yin Jian said with a chuckle, picked up the cloth bag and stuffed it into Shang Rong's arms.

Sitting next to him were the three captains, although they didn't dare to come over to drink, they still came over with a smile, and they also sent the money bag to the military academy with a smile, but, Made, the two bags are a lot lighter, and the Tartar is a lot of eyes.

With Shang Rong's dots, the next day, someone came to the door and replaced their waist knives, shields, and even five more leather armors, which happened to be worn by Wu Chang in one set. The four military households, who were not in good health, went to the room very smoothly.

"Knock knock, knock knock," the morning drum sounded in the barracks, and the fully armed new army, wearing red felt hats, heavy mandarin duck battle jackets, and black cotton military boots with iron nets, began a one-day drill formation under the leadership of their respective military schools; As for the firecracker, we have to wait for the miscellaneous bureau to send it.

In Gujiabao, which was five hundred miles away, Xiao Ye was talking on the kang with Jin Sanniang in his arms, and the beautiful woman who was shrinking in his arms was still harassed by him all night.

However, in the warm bedroom of spring, Xiao Ye's words made Jin Sanniang tense up.

"Sanniang, those guards of yours, not very honest, Huanshi who walks around and runs, this is already the fifth in the past two days, and I went to Eagle Claw Fort to do hard labor, you have no opinion," said it was hard labor, but the black house there could not be returned, and if you entered, it would be gone, and Xiao Ye was also quite jealous.

Xiao Ye, who covered the two small peaks with his hands and slowly pushed his waist, liked to have a morning exercise with a woman in the early morning, and he preferred to get closer to the topic of coldness, otherwise the lesson would not be remembered well.

Hmph, Jiao snorted, Jin Sanniang, who wanted to turn around, was held by her strong arms and couldn't move, so she could only rub Xiao Ye's cheek with her neck, "The guys of the Liang and Zhai families are not honest, I didn't see you say cruel words, so they came to scare me,"

"He has two families, those two deacons have been arrested, and the man still dares to do more?" Xiao Ye smelled the faint fragrance in the woman's hair and said disapprerovingly.

The inner fort in the stone fort, not only Wang Hu's sergeants patrolled, but also guards, who wanted to sneak in to find out the news, basically tied their hands and feet, and sent them to the eagle's claw fort as soon as possible, and the three shops didn't even have the opportunity to pay for ransom.

If you don't beat them to know the rules, Xiao Ye is not worried about Wang Hu in the stone castle, that guy's ears are still a little softer, and he is even more worried about Gu Yanwu, who is starting to form the clan elders' association.

It seems that there are still guards to supervise in this inner fort, but fortunately, Wang Hu has already done what he is told last night.

Of course, for this woman, I still have to give sweetness after beating it, and after serving myself for the past few days, Xiao Ye is quite satisfied with her attitude. No, the soft paper that never takes out in Madao Stone Castle, the kind that wipes her buttocks, didn't she bring her a big bag.

"At the end of this month, give your Jin family an assault car, and you will pay two clever people, and the tuition will be counted," Xiao Ye said, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

In his mind, a dull voice sounded, a voice he had never heard before, "720 grams of rhodium metal found, the machining center is being repaired..... The central database is randomly repaired by 10 thousandths, and the machining platform is repaired by 11 percent, "Immediately, a picture opened in front of me, and the catalog of military and civilian products expanded.

Xiao Ye didn't understand that the reserves of the entire earth combined, I am afraid that they did not exceed 1,000 tons. This extremely rare substance is very widely used in the engines of warships and mechs five hundred years later, but the reserves in the universe are extremely scarce.

The heavy stones transported by the Jin family caravan to Eagle Claw Fort actually contained a very small amount of rhodium metal ore, which made the processing center speed up the repair. The meaning of the period, Xiao Ye slowly understood later.

Xiao Ye, who was suddenly stimulated, hugged the delicate body in her arms tightly, and couldn't help but lose her essence/pass, and a stream of heat hit Jin Sanniang's delicate deep valley, causing the woman to tremble twice and breathe a sigh of relief in surprise; His abrasive affection usually takes an hour to start with, but why is he so considerate now.

With a long breath of hot air, he let go of his hands, Xiao Yeping lay down in the quilt, closed his eyes in confusion, and then closed the picture in his mind; I was a hundred and fifty paces from the mill, how could I get the picture, and where did the sound come from?

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Ye hugged the woman in his arms, opened his eyes, and opened the military catalog, but no new weapons were found in it, and the inventory was slowly increasing.

The last thing that appeared in the catalog was a black long box, with a famous transport type, although there was only one, which also made Xiao Ye's face happy.

Then open the civilian catalog, good guy, there is a long list of names, it's really rare, click on one of them, "brush, you can take a hundred," in the picture, a scholar in a robe, holding a brush, writing concentrating on the white paper in front of the desk.

Next, "Rugby, you can count thirty," Xiao Ye's face darkened.

Looking further down, "a football manual," what does it mean?

Look again, "Ten liters of plastic bucket, you can take three hundred," click, Xiao Ye closed his eyes, too lazy to look at it again, "Let's sleep for a while, I'm a little tired,"

Fortunately, the number of potions has increased to twenty, but why are the herbs not enough, Xiao Ye, who is puzzled, falls asleep in a daze.

The beauty in her arms skillfully took a piece of soft paper placed in the kang and put it on her lower body, then shrunk into Xiao Ye's arms, squinted and closed her eyes.

At three o'clock in the morning, when the maid from the outhouse came in, put a basin of hot water on the wooden bench, and put a towel and soap, Xiao Ye got up and began to dress naked; The maid Xiaomei blushed and hurriedly handed over her clothes on the side.

According to Jin Sanniang, Xiaomei used to be her dead ghost's maid, but the dead ghost left without being blessed.

After getting dressed and washing, ignoring the woman who was still lazy on the kang, Xiao Ye walked out of the bedroom, came to the outer room, squinted at the guards at the gate of the courtyard outside the door, and realized that he seemed to have been lazy a lot in the past few days, and even the habit of getting up early to practice knives was forgotten.

Hey, the beauty of the waist knife, scraping the bones and piercing the intestines without a trace, can not be like this anymore, Xiao Ye, whose face was red, sat at the table, picked up a bowl of wheat porridge, and drank it slowly.

I can't complain that the woman in the back room is delicate, I blame myself for not being strong enough, I simply ate breakfast, oh, it should be Xiao Ye for lunch, walked to the yard, stretched out his arms and opened his big hands; A guard had already come over, and when he saw the adult acting like this, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he still threw out the waist knife in his hand quickly.

Well? Xiao Ye, who was standing in the courtyard in the T-shaped step, suddenly found that his current perception of the surroundings had expanded to one hundred and fifty steps, and the mill on the left outside the courtyard wall was not one hundred and fifty steps away.

Could it be that there is a connection between one's own perception and the stone mill? Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ye looked out from the gate of the courtyard, and the two sergeants waiting at the gate of the mill more than a hundred steps away could hear it so clearly in a low voice.

Whew, exhaling a long white mist, Xiao Ye gathered his mind and stood up, reaching his legs and arms.

Snap, the waist knife is in his hand, the cool and cool blade is out of the sheath, the cold light flashes, Xiao Ye's left hand shook, and the cowhide-wrapped scabbard swooped into the stone wall ten steps away, standing side by side with a coptis tree.

After practicing the family knife skills on both sides, and then going through Xingyi Quan with the guards, Xiao Ye, who was sweating hotly, wiped his face casually, put on a thick silk short coat, and walked towards the military compound of the outer fort.

The most powerful knife among the guards, Yang Eighteen, has a keen perception ability, which can be extended to about 100 steps, Xiao Ye used to be equal to them, but now in Xiao Ye's steps, the confidence revealed can be seen by the people next to him.

Yang Shibai, who was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, saw that the adults had come out, so he hurriedly followed, and began to report the news received from last night to this morning, "My lord, Eagle Claw Fort sent a letter last night, the Jin family caravan sent two thousand catties of heavy stones, as well as a large number of medicinal materials, Liu Shuihe sent someone to dispose of it overnight, and the list was also sent,"

No wonder, Xiao Ye nodded, walked past a caravan with horse-drawn carriages, and went to the military house to the west.

The voice he heard in the bedroom made Xiao Ye suddenly alert, if, if one day Shi Mo no longer ships goods to himself, then how should he deal with it, is it possible to graze on the grassland?

Without firearms, no matter how strong the guards are, they are limited in number, and they are inferior to Ah Man in terms of manpower, let alone want to gain a foothold on the grassland.

However, with the craftsmen in their hands, there are a lot of them, but there are not many craftsmen who can make knives and arrows, not to mention the barrel of the fire/gun, the craftsmen of the Huang family should have been in their hands for two years, and now only the short fire gun is sold at a high price, and the others are not to be mentioned.

Therefore, Xiao Ye looked at the sky in the distance to the west, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Immediately send a letter to Eagle Claw Fort and ask Wang Ziliang to send someone to investigate the miscellaneous manufacturing bureau in Gansu Town, as well as the miscellaneous manufacturing bureau of other command envoys, how many craftsmen can be brought, especially those skilled old craftsmen, and the whole family will be captured,"

"Send someone to find Wang Dali, he doesn't have to rush back to Madao Stone Fort, first take people to the west, choose a site to build a stone fort fifty miles away, dig the foundation a year ago, and start construction immediately after the snow melts in the spring of next year,"

"Tell Liu Shuihe that the warehouses in the east fort of Eagle Claw Fort will be cleaned and covered with lime planks, and firearms will be transported in the future.

These firearms that are stored separately, unless necessary, Xiao Ye would rather rot in the warehouse than use them all, and in the future, he may use new goods for old goods at intervals, but the quantity must be increased monthly.

"Send a message to inform Kang Hongyuan, start picking up the goods, and let Yu Shan personally send them to Gujiabao, but the leader's car is available,"

Four military orders in a row frightened Yang Eighteen, and after writing it down carefully, he glanced at Li Shan on the side, handed over the small wooden box in his hand, and ran to the military house in the inner fort by himself.

Li Shan watched Yang Eighteen walk away, so he waved his hand to the back, and a team of guards who followed him from a distance quickly surrounded him, unhurriedly protecting Xiao Ye's left and right.

The compound of the military house of the outer fort is a row of more than a dozen courtyards leaning against the west fort wall, which is not only a place for the sergeants to rest, but also a warehouse, a room, and a bathing room.

As long as there is food and ammunition, plus more than sixty water umbrellas, even if they are surrounded in the courtyard, the enemy who wants to enter outside will definitely not be able to break through the defense of the barracks without paying a lot of casualties.

In the compound of the military house where Wang Hu lived, the guards and sergeants in it all went out for drills, and only two teams of 22 people remained in a stone house and unloaded all their weapons.

Wang Hu, who had been wandering at the gate of the compound all morning, finally saw Xiao Ye, hurriedly put out the cigarette stick and inserted it in his waist, and stepped forward to salute, "My lord, the inside is ready," and led the adult into the courtyard.

Xiao Ye entered the courtyard, and without saying much, followed Wang Hu into the military dormitory room; In the spacious room, there were two long rows of ondols, and a full twenty-two wooden barrels were placed on the floor, almost filling the room; The hot water in the room can be hauled at any time.

Twenty-two sergeants, led by two sergeants, lined up in two lines, and when they saw Xiao Ye coming in, they knelt on one knee in an uproar, "Meet the big leader,"

The twenty-two sergeants, one of whom was a Ming and the other of whom were recruited Tartars, had not been allowed to eat since last night, but had been drinking a large amount of the blood of cattle and sheep until they could no longer drink it anymore.

Although they were not the most elite sergeants, everyone's eyes when they looked at Xiao Ye were full of excitement and gratitude, which also made Xiao Ye feel a little ashamed. I'm afraid they all know about the deadly temptation/temptation of powerful potions, and still none of them quit.

But since he had come to this point, he had no way out, neither did these sergeants, and those who knew the potion had to swallow it, otherwise Xiao Ye would not mercifully put himself on the cusp.

"You are all good, after passing this hurdle, you will become my bodyguard, change into a black uniform," After seeing these sergeants one by one, Xiao Ye stepped forward to help them, solemnly raised his right hand, and patted it lightly on his chest, "Brothers, keep getting through this pass, you are powerful guards, I am waiting for you outside, waiting for you to come out and drink and eat meat together,"

Three red pills and one gray pill per person, Xiao Ye, who had made a lot of money, took out all the inventory this time, if the experiment failed, then in the future, his descendants could only add it little by little, and he didn't want to take human life.

The large bucket of hot water and cold clean water were mixed into warm water and poured into the two rows of wooden barrels in the room, Xiao Ye walked out, went to the room to stir the meat in the cauldron himself, and prepared dinner with the men; At the gate of the compound, the work of the Liang family's shop used a horse-drawn carriage to send a jar of spirits.

Half an hour later, in the Madao Stone Fort, Kang Hongyuan, who had received Wang Ziliang's notice, led a dozen craftsmen to pull the carriage and walked into the cave in the mill; Now there is a cave that is more than a man wide and a man high, and the carriage can walk much faster.

Two hours later, Xiao Ye and the guards helped a few men fill twenty-two large porcelain bowls with hot cooked beef pieces, and the howls in the military house also subsided.

Yang 18 and Li Shan, holding brand-new black uniforms, walked into the military building full of moisture and the smell of sweat, and supported these sergeants to start changing clothes; It's just that in a wooden barrel in the corner of the military house, a Ming sergeant with the most unbearable physique was lying on the edge of the barrel with his head drooping, and blood stains were bitten from the corners of his mouth, and he was silently out of breath.

A large bowl full of beef, a large bowl of spirits was poured full, and together with the cast-iron incense burner, it was placed on the lampstand next to the fire kang, Xiao Ye looked at the sergeant covered with a white cloth, and was reluctant to speak for a long time.

The twenty-one sergeants, who had been full of wine and food and recovered their spirits, wore brand-new black uniforms and stepped on hard-soled short-waisted military boots, and knelt down on one knee in front of Xiao Ye, "My subordinates swear allegiance to the Ximen family,"

Xiao Ye, who was sitting on the chair of the big sword golden horse, quietly looked at these sergeants on the ground, for a long time, smiled and raised his arms, and asked everyone to get up, "Okay, brothers, from now on, you will be the close guards of this leader, and if you put down the barracks, it will be more than a long time,"

He was very happy that he didn't find anyone with malicious intentions towards him.

Wang Ziliang racked his brains to come up with this oath of allegiance, although Xiao Ye didn't dare to take it out and put it on the surface, but the medicine was originally a forbidden thing, so he recognized this practice; Perhaps, vanity is something that no individual can avoid.

In the night, Xiao Ye took fifty guards to set up dry firewood in the open space outside the fort, and after burning incense and paying tribute, the sergeant covered with white cloth was carried up and put on the dry firewood.

"Brother Shi Ming, go all the way, in the Shiguantun Land Temple, the head will give you the spirit card, your family will not be hungry and frozen, and I will take care of the pension after all," paper money was burning on the brazier, and Xiao Ye muttered in his mouth.

Yang Eighteen and Li Shan poured the whole jar of liquor into the dry pyre; Outside the line, ten black-clad guards raised their rifles.

"Loaded, put,"

"Bah,"

"Put,"

"Bah,"

"Put," "Bah," ......

Qi Qi eight platoons of guns, the guards sent off their companions, although the deceased did not wear a discolored uniform, but he put on when he left.

Taking the torch handed over by the guard, Xiao Ye's face was solemn, and he stepped forward and lit the dry firewood.

In the corridor of the fort wall, there were many sergeants who had returned from the exercise, and the craftsmen pulling the carriages at the gate of the fort were watching this scene from a distance, the sergeants' eyes were full of gratitude, and the craftsmen sighed with emotion.

This feeling of being unable to explain in words is enough to make everyone trust this young leader even more, and they will not easily give up the opportunity here.

In the corner of the castle gate, Gu Yanwu looked at the roaring fire, glanced at Jin Sanniang and the deacons of Liang and Zhai, and was silent.

Military discipline is strict, cherishes subordinates, does not skimp on food and money, and there is a steady stream of Persian goods in hand, this hundred officers from Shiguantun seem to be not simple.