Hao Meng, the governor of the tribe, said to Feng Yao, "Chief Feng Shi, you are now a celebrity in our Longbow Camp!" Do you know how many Captains want to get under you? ”

“……”

"I just refused, and promoted your corporal to captain, and the most important thing is that I still have you under you!"

“……”

"And that big soldier of yours, it's called Dai Ling, right, General Cheng of the Xuanwu Banner said that he would change it to him, and he would immediately give him a promotion, but how could I agree?"

“……”

"Chief Feng Shi, I really don't know where you found these good soldiers, I specially assigned you six new longbowmen this time, although they have just surrendered, but I believe that you have the ability to quickly train them to become the best longbowmen!"

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"Yes!"

"Yes!!"

"Yes!!"

"Yes!!! Belch......? Not right, General! …… General, can you, divide a few fewer Yellow Turban soldiers? ”

Feng Yao's face was full of depression, and he said in his heart: "Dizzy, I've been tricked!" I promised too quickly, I only counted eleven people, and at this time I stuffed in six yellow turban soldiers and five yellow turban miscellaneous soldiers, if I rebelled in the middle of the night while I was sleeping, wouldn't my head be protected? ”

Hao Meng said: "Alas, Feng Shichang, in fact, I don't want to, you see, each of them has been mixed into at least three Yellow Turban soldiers, you are in the eyes of everyone, three more miscellaneous soldiers than others, if I don't put more than three Yellow Turban soldiers to cover the public, I'm afraid they will be jealous of you, now the army has just been recruited and surrendered, what is needed most is the stability of the army's heart!" ”

Feng Yao had no choice but to nod and say, "General, my subordinates understand!" ”

"Feng Yao, my husband is full of his word, I believe in you!" Hao Meng said.

In this way, Feng Yao returned to his barracks with his ten regular subordinates, as well as fourteen miscellaneous servants and the rewards they received, and after sorting out all the miscellaneous items, all the people lined up in two columns outside the camp tent on Feng Yao's orders, waiting for Feng Yao's lecture.

"Big brother, Shi Chang! What are we going to do here? Why come out and queue up? We can do it in the tent too! Zhou Cang asked curiously.

Feng Yao smiled lightly, this idea was actually improvised, although no one had ever done this before, but Feng Yao thought to himself, since he had become the chief, then he had to take on this responsibility, and he had to clean up these things in a good way!

Among these twenty or so people, Zhou Cang and the others don't have to worry about their loyalty at all, but the eleven Yellow Turban soldiers must be treated with grace and might, so that they can realize that they are also one of them, and let them feel at home, only when such an effect is achieved, Feng Yao can sleep peacefully at night, so that he doesn't have to worry about the people around him cutting off their heads in the middle of the night.

"Yuan Ping!" Feng Yao said loudly.

"Here!"

"Go and fetch my bounty, and the five shields and sabers!" Feng Yaodao.

Yuan Ping left in response, and the rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what medicine Feng Yao was selling in the gourd.

After a while, Yuan Ping prepared all the things Feng Yao said.

Feng Yao looked at the twenty-four pairs of curious eyes, and understood that he had succeeded in the first step, at least attracting everyone's attention, so he took out the dagger with a smile on his face, picked up a string of copper coins, and then divided the copper coins into two, each serving of about five hundred coins.

"Yuan Ping! Come here! You follow my method and divide each string of money into five hundred and prepare it! Feng Yao said.

Yuan Ping walked over suspiciously, but did not ask why, but quietly began to do what Feng Yao said.

Feng Yao picked up the five hundred coins, walked in front of Zhou Cang, and said, "Second brother, although you and I are like brothers, and your money is my money, but please accept the five hundred coins, this is what you deserve!" Feng Yao put the five hundred coins in Zhou Cang's hands.

Zhou Cang was full of confusion, but in front of so many people, it was not easy to embarrass Feng Yao, so he had to accept it, "Big brother ......"

Feng Yao pulled Zhou Cang out of the queue with a smile, and said to everyone: "This is my righteous brother, surnamed Zhou Mingcang, the word Yuanfu, and in the future, he will be the former Wu Wu Chang of Benshi!" ”

Zhou Cang was a little embarrassed, his face darkened, he smiled, and retreated.

"This is also my righteous brother, surnamed Chen, the word uncle, and the chief of Wu Wu!" Feng Yao gave five hundred dollars as usual.

After introducing Zhou Cang and Chen Dao, Feng Yao ordered the two to stand aside and said, "Next, the soldiers and miscellaneous servants I have assigned should be re-lined according to their respective ranks!" ”

"Former soldier, Xu Xian!"

Xu Xian said loudly: "Here!" Feng Yao took five hundred rewards and handed them over, Xu Xian just wanted to leave, Feng Yao pulled Xu Xian, "Xu Xian, wait a minute, this saber is for you to use, as a reward for your loyalty!" ”

"Brother, take it!" Feng Yao stuffed five hundred copper coins into the hands of a yellow turban soldier.

This Yellow Turban soldier is much older than Feng Yao, about forty years old, with a short black beard mixed with a few white whiskers, his face is full of weather, but his eyes are exceptionally bright, and although he is only seven feet tall, he looks very strong.

The Yellow Turban soldier looked at the copper coin in his hand in a slight stunned, as if he couldn't believe that this was true, "What's the chief!" This? This? Is it for me? ”

Not only did the Yellow Turban soldiers not believe it, but even Zhou Cang, Chen Zhi and the others looked at Feng Yao in amazement, and Zhou Cang said in his heart: "Big brother, has he just become a chief, and his mind is a little unclear?" If it is reasonable to say that we will be rewarded, but how can this Yellow Turban surrender get half the credit? But how shall we distribute the bounty, and the amount shall be as great as that of our brothers? ”

Then Zhou Cang thought about it again, "Big brother fell from the world, it's normal to have strange thoughts!" Anyway, big brother does things, we just have to support unconditionally! ”

Feng Yao patted the shoulder of the Yellow Turban soldier and said, "Brother, of course this is for you!" It's the same for everyone! Just, can you let me know your name? ”

The Yellow Turban's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears, and his voice was excited, "Yes!" My surname is Zhou Mingzheng. ”

Feng Yao nodded, and announced loudly in public: "Former soldier, Zhou Zheng!" ”

Zhou Zheng wiped his tears, held the copper coin and walked towards Zhou Cang's queue, just walked over, Zhou Zheng suddenly turned back, looked at Feng Yao's face with a look of surprise, and muttered: "You are ......, forget it, it may be that I recognized the wrong person!" Zhou Zheng stood on Xu Xian's side again.

Next, Feng Yao distributed a reward of 500 Wen to everyone! Including Yuan Ping's thirteen miscellaneous soldiers. In the end, Feng Yao picked up the shield again, and each Wu averaged two sides, and gave the Yellow Turban soldiers He Tong, He Tie Brothers and Wang Ba Zhang Shi respectively, and the last one was kept for himself.

At this time, there were two neat lines in front of Feng Yao, and everyone looked at Feng Yao respectfully.

Feng Yao glanced at everyone again and secretly wrote down their names.

At the front of the front army is the second brother Zhou Cang, and in the back is Bao to inquire about Xu Xian, and the Yellow Turban surrendered to Zhou Zheng, and the two brothers He Tong and He Tie, followed by Zhao Wang and other miscellaneous servants.

The rear army is the third brother Chen Dao, the servant Dai Ling, the Yellow Turban soldiers Huang Zhao, Wang Ba, Zhang Shi, and the last are the miscellaneous servants Chen Ren, Liu Shun and others.

Yuan Ping was in charge of the food and commanded the miscellaneous servants, as Feng Yao's personal entourage.

Seeing this result, Feng Yao was very satisfied, Feng Yao now believed that as long as he issued an order, everyone would not hesitate to carry it out, and those Yellow Turban soldiers who had just been recruited were also docile and respectful, even with excitement and admiration, anyway, looking at Feng Yao's eyes with a more or less cordial feeling.