Chapter 125: Celebration
"Ju Gu, you're resting here today! You shouldn't have eaten yet, right? Someone, bring a bowl of hot soup and a flatbread! Yang Zilu commanded.
"Yes!" The soldiers outside hurriedly answered.
"Thank you, master!" Even though he knew that this was Yang Zilu's means of wooing, he was inevitably moved in his heart, and there was a trace of unconcealable whimpering in his voice.
Yang Zilu didn't say much at the moment, and went back to his room to sleep well. I didn't get up until the next morning and had breakfast. Only then did he slowly come to the outside of the original holy temple of the Haiyan Ministry. At this moment, the temple has been transformed into an armory. Originally, many people suggested that it be transformed into a temple of the great god Kuiniu, but where did Yang Zilu allow the Shanyue people to become the Western generals, and the situation of theocracy and military power parallel to the Arab Empire, and even the situation of theocracy greater than military power.
At the same time, the soldiers of the Jiukui Division, who had just had breakfast at this moment, gathered in the open space outside the armory, talking loudly, and it was not lively. Seeing Yang Zilu coming, everyone took the initiative to consciously stand together in their respective queues, raising their heads and chests, quite energetic and mighty.
Yang Zilu slowly walked up to the stone platform built on the steps of the original holy temple, picked up the megaphone made of copper skin, and said, "Everyone, are you complaining that I didn't give you celebrations and rewards yesterday?" ”
None of the soldiers below spoke, but many of them had a clear look of disgrief on their faces.
Yang Zilu continued: "I know that you are more or less dissatisfied in your hearts, but let me tell you, what did I do yesterday, I went to deal with the wounded soldiers yesterday, and I didn't care about you!" Now seeing your expressions, I am disappointed! I'm disappointed in Kukuibu! ”
Yang Zilu's sharp eyes glanced at the soldiers below, and then said, "Many of you must have felt even more angry when they heard what I just said. Let me ask you, which of you would dare to say that you could not have been wounded on the battlefield? Your credit will not be erased by a day of delay. Are you still feeling dissatisfied? ”
Hearing Yang Zilu's words, the soldiers of the Nine Kui Department came back to their senses, and many of them lowered their heads in shame. Yesterday, they were still thinking with great interest about the celebration banquet in the evening, and pondering how much credit they had received. I don't want Yang Zilu to have not dealt with this matter, so that they all feel that they have been left out, and it is nothing more than working hard, forced by Yang Zilu's prestige, everyone just dares to be dissatisfied. Now when I heard Yang Zilu's words, I found that I had misunderstood Yang Zilu, and everyone couldn't help but bow their heads in shame.
Seeing this, Yang Zilu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, you all know your own mistakes!" In the future, my nine departments have set the rules, after the war, unless there are special circumstances, the main general will go to the wounded barracks as soon as possible to inspect and arrange for medical craftsmen to treat! What do you guys think? ”
When all the soldiers of the Nine Kui Tribes heard this, they all shouted: "Good! ”
Yang Zilu continued: "Take the credit book!" ”
Kan Pingtian handed a roll of bamboo slips to Yang Zilu, and there were three rolls of bamboo slips behind, Yang Zilu received it in his hand, and his arm sank down slightly. Yang Zilu couldn't help but be depressed, and said in her heart: I have to increase the output of straw paper and send it to Lao Kan, it's paralyzed! Every time I use bamboo slips, doesn't this want the life of Lao Tzu's arm! So heavy! Alas! Miserable!
But no matter how hard he is, Yang Zilu also has to take the bamboo slip and read: "Xia Hu roared that this battle is properly commanded, and he should be the first meritorious, and he will be awarded an eighth-class merit, and he will be rewarded with fifty acres of land and two slaves!" Two hundred coins, a piece of linen, and a high-quality short iron sword. ”
"Chief Xie!" Xia Hu, who was standing in the audience, immediately bent over with a smile and beat his chest with his right hand.
"The black bear fights bravely, and drives the soldiers to fight bravely......" Yang Zilu read the commander and the troops of the Jiukui Department once, but Yang Zilu was very stingy, the brother-in-law of the black bear only won the eighth-class merit, needless to say that the other team leaders and even the chief and the like, one or two were just rewards for getting some fields, money, and weapons, and only one or two people obtained the ninth-class merit. Soldiers, on the other hand, receive collective credit, all of which are more or less rewarded, and individual citizens with low ranks are also promoted to the rank of citizens.
After reading the merits of the officers and the clansmen of the Jiukui Tribe, Yang Zilu already felt that his arm was sore, and he had now made up his mind that even if the straw paper was a big seller, he would definitely give priority to supplying the Jiukui Department in the future and use it to compile the merit book. But at this moment, Yang Zilu still has to fight his spirit, and now is a good time to buy people's hearts. Yang Zilu could only take a thick bamboo slip again and said, "The following are soldiers fighting bravely!" Recite the name of the Tao and come to the stage! The most beheaded is the remnant bamboo, the thirteenth level of decapitation! ”
Yang Zilu couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when she thought of this, she couldn't imagine that this guy was really fierce. Looking at the stage, I saw that Remnant Zhu looked indifferent, and walked up slowly, looking quite calm. And the remnant bamboo has probably experienced the army's fighting, and the remnant bamboo at this moment has a little more military demeanor than before, and it is more powerful. Walking up to Yang Zilu, Remnant Zhu also learned the military strength of the previous Jiukui tribesmen against Yang Zilu, bent down slightly, and beat his chest with his right fist.
Yang Zilu took a bamboo wooden plaque from the tray and said, "In the future, you will be a member of my Jiukui tribe, a first-class citizen!" and rewarded a slave, a fifty-foot house, and a hundred dollars. ”
"Thank you!" The remnant bamboo cherished the words like gold, took the wooden card, and saw that the wooden card was rectangular, with a small hole at the top, and a tough rope was buckled. The wooden plaque is engraved with a large 'one' on one side, and on the other side is a warrior holding a shield and a battle axe.
While fastening the rope with the wooden sign on his belt, Remnant Zhu said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Chief, you remember the matter of letting the ape take me as an apprentice!" ”
"Don't worry!" Yang Zilu nodded and said, he was not prepared to play tricks on the remnants of the bamboo in this matter, and the cheating father was not very cheating. Besides, isn't Yang Zilu afraid that the moon is dark, the wind is high, and the night is full of remnants of bamboo?
Next is the slave, and again Yang Zilu was also a little surprised, a slave from the Haiyan Department actually beheaded the fourth level, and he almost became a first-class citizen. And he hasn't been too injured yet, and with a little training, there is obviously no doubt that this guy will become an enemy of ten. This person's name is Manggao, although his stature is the same as many Shanyue people, he is short, and his visual measurement is only about one meter six, but he exudes a fierce atmosphere.
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