Wang Hu and Qin Shiqi's team, with the rescued people, and some military households who came after hearing the news, were all family members of the sergeants who had not had time to run to Madao Stone Fort, and gathered outside Laoyangkou Tunbao at dawn.

Ma Gui took a dozen or so soldiers who were temporarily summoned, knocking on the door from door to door, trying to take away all the military households under the command of Ximen Baihu.

He walked out of the trapped military house and saw the corpses of the three Jinyi guards, and knew what he should do.

However, for the military households and mercenaries who are unwilling to go to the grassland, Ma Gui is not reluctant, everyone is good to gather and disperse, and there will be no time to meet and talk in the future.

At this time, Wang Qing's transport team had been waiting outside for a long time with pack horses.

The sergeants under Wang Hu and Qin Shishi, the unlucky ones who were put down by the stinger, had already woken up under the care of their companions and all returned to the team.

Those who have difficulty moving, the old and young of each family, give priority to the pack horses, and the horse team of Aman, who is surrounded by them, follows the last of the large group; A carriage pulled from outside the shop, after putting on mules and horses, pulled the few Tartar guards who died in battle, and Ah Man wanted to take them back to the grassland for burial.

The Tartar cavalry of the Galen tribe, only a very small number of people, like Aman, were issued with iron plates with their names riveted in front of the banner team that was not recruited into Xiao Ye, but without iron plates, that is, the Tartars who were not included in the military register, and the money and food for the pension would not be too much.

There are shortcomings in the military regulations, but Xiao Ye will not make up for the shortcomings, what he wants is to let these Tartars, looking at some of the people around them, get rich salaries and pensions, so that his flag team can be replenished by young and strong.

After all, the number of Ming people snatched back from the grassland is too small. As for the people in the mainland, hehe, forget it, since Zhang Zhong is already worried about the Ximen family, how can he add fuel to the fire.

At dawn, the team passed under Shiguantun Mountain, and under Hu Shibiao's complicated gaze, from the horse road on the west side of Shiguan, slowly stepped in the direction of the north.

The Tartar cavalry attacked Shiguantun and Laoyangkou at night, and the craftsmen and mercenaries in the Houshan Workshop Area and the Hilly Workshop Area all knew about it the next day, but before they were ready to evacuate in a hurry again, those Tartar cavalry only coerced some people and retreated to the grassland.

For a time, the news of the West Gate of Shiguan Tunyuan's hundred households, Xiao Ye, colluding with the Tartars to kill the two tunzi, spread throughout the two workshop areas through the mouths of the escaped sergeants.

The sergeants in Wang Huqi's team are still recognized.

Only Luo Yufei, who was still in the hilly workshop area and visited the deacon of the Huang family, was drunk and undeniable, if he wanted to come to his senses, I am afraid that he would have to wait until the next day, at that time, the Tartar had already run away without a shadow.

On the south bank of the Xilong River, a team of sergeants on foot, under the leadership of Xu Hai, was preparing to cross the river; However, today's Xilong River makes Xu Hai, a local native, a little worried.

I don't know when the vine grass that has spread over has been spread on the north side of the riverbank, and some of it is even on the water surface along the river, green and crisp spreading branches and vines; The dense thorns on the branches and vines became more purple and black.

The rushing river water is hardly much of an obstacle for the emerald vines, and the slender aerial roots that grow under the branches can actually penetrate into the mud layer underwater.

Xu Hai, who rested on the south bank for a night last night, can clearly remember that on the north bank of the river yesterday, the vine grass has not yet spread into the water, and early this morning, I saw a small part of the river, there are large pieces of broken green leaves, all brand-new spread on the river surface, with the river up and down.

"Perhaps, it's my own dazzle," Xu Hai, who muttered in his heart, asked the sergeants to prepare, took off his shoes, socks and pants, and began to cross the river.

The surface of the Xilong River is much more spacious than the dry stream in winter due to the melting of the snow water of the Qilian Mountains, and it is more than ten zhang long, and the turbid river water is cold and seepable, but it also irrigates tens of thousands of acres of fields nearby.

Due to the topography, the river is not deep, and this section is at most up to the waist, with clothes wrapped on their heads, and holding waist knives and spears in their hands. Xu Hai rode a war horse, watched behind for a while, and was ready to cross the river.

"Ah, I let the thorn pierce," said a few sergeants who had crossed the river faster, armed with knives and guns, trying to pick the vine grass away so that they could make a way to the shore, but they did not want to, and were bounced off their arms by the tenacious vine grass.

The foot stepped on the dense roots of the vine grass, and without paying attention, the person lay down in the water.

The spikes cut through the skin, and in the blink of an eye, the unlucky sergeant hurriedly danced his hands to stand up, and shook quickly, his eyelids were heavy like two boulders, and his brain began to dizzy.

Even Xiao Ye wouldn't realize that after coming into contact with a large amount of water, the jade vine grass that gradually began to mutate would be so toxic; He only received the military knowledge of logistics and knew what the use of rattan grass was for stone grinding, and he did not know what kind of terrifying state rattan grass would develop in the absence of natural enemies.

A few sergeants with blackened corners of their mouths tried their best to rush to the shore before they fainted, but the distance of a dozen or so paces became their hammer of life and death; "Ordinary, ordinary," after being stabbed in arms and thighs by stingers one after another, they were planted in the water, even the cold river water, and they couldn't arouse their swollen eyes.

Seeing that their companions were about to be submerged by the river, the other sergeants were in a hurry, dropped their burdens and weapons, stepped forward and grabbed two, and the remaining three could only watch with their eyes, lying stiffly in the water, and being slowly pushed downstream by the river.

The vines and grasses nearby were dense, and they were powerless, so they could only shout in vain.

"Si, drink," Xu Hai, who was watching from afar, suddenly grabbed the reins, stretched out his hand, and the sergeant who was pushing and pulling the three carriages stopped under the shouting of the flag officer.

After a short while, the three sergeants were taken away by the river, and Xu Hai had no choice but to send someone down the river bank to see if he could pull the three guys up; These are all brothers who have followed him for many years, and if they don't do their best to save them, it will be terrible to chill people's hearts.

In addition, seeing with his own eyes the two sergeants on the other side of the river being forcibly dragged ashore and lying on the ground with unknown life and death, Xu Haike was a little troubled, so let's wait and talk about it first.

On the other side of the river, four or five sergeants who had crossed the river hurriedly put on their shirts and trousers, and threw aside their shoes and socks, and carried the two brothers carefully onto the gravel avenue; There are Coptis trees here, and the vine grass is far away on both sides.

Exploring the snort of the fainted sergeant, the experienced old sergeant went to the side of the road to pick some young leaves of vine grass, put them in his mouth and chewed them, and stuffed them directly into the mouths of his two companions, so that the detoxification effect would be faster.

Just as everyone was waiting for their companions to wake up, a black spot quickly appeared on the avenue in the distance, and the guards sent by the deacon of the Huang family to the gravel fort to warn had already come to the vicinity of the Xilong River.

Under the leadership of the sergeant, Huang Jiawei led the healthy horse and carefully crossed the river and came to Xu Hai; "Xu Baihu, the big thing is not good, the Tartars attacked Lao Yangkou Tunbao at night, and the sergeants there suffered heavy casualties,"

After the narration of the guard, Xu Hai was already in a cold sweat, and secretly congratulated himself that he was really lucky, and he was delayed for two days in Qianhusuo, and escaped the disaster of blood and light.

Huang Jiawei drove his horse straight to the gravel fort and reported the news, Xu Hai looked at the several flag officials with bitter faces around him, and stomped his feet viciously, "Cross the river, quickly rush to the old sheep's mouth,"

Didn't you hear, the Tartars have retreated, and now is a good time to recover the old sheep's mouth, Xu Hai, who is not easy to speak, urged the sergeants to cross the river as soon as possible, and the few sergeants who went downstream to search for their companions, let them find it first.

Madao Stone Fort, Sun Xiaoming took the guards, and after sending the craftsmen of Shiguantun into the stone fort, he went on the road again non-stop, and more than 20 guards were all scattered, and every few zhang there was a person looking around, as if looking for something.

At this time, five or six feet deep underground was in the tunnel, and Cui Hongyuan and the others had already dug less than half a mile away from the Madao Stone Fort.

Along the way, whether it is a hard rock or a soft layer of sand and gravel, the progress of the tunnel widened by the sapper shovel is a little slower, but the cave wall is hard and undamaged, which is enough to make Xiao Ye, who follows behind, dance with joy.

Just when he was complacent, the sapper shovel in the craftsman's hand suddenly flashed red light at the button, flashing brightly and darkly.

"It's not good, the shovel is about to be scrapped," Xiao Ye, who had been staring at the sapper shovel, his heart jumped suddenly, "Old Cui, speed up, don't dig in the wide,"

According to Cui Hongyuan's plan, the tunnel had to be able to walk two wheelbarrows side by side, or even have a carpenter make a carriage with a narrow body, and a mule could walk on it; If you dig it up like this, it's bound to be not much faster.

In order to achieve the best digging effect, the button on the sapper shovel, Xiao Ye adjusted the maximum power at the beginning.

The sapper shovel, which can be used for nearly six hours, reaches its limit after more than four hours of continuous use.

In case it is suddenly scrapped now, Xiao Ye and his party, who are buried in the ground, are afraid that they will see the light of day, and it will take a lot of effort, and it may be possible to leak this tunnel.

Hearing Xiao Ye's impatient voice behind him, Cui Hongyuan didn't dare to be careless, stepped forward and took the sapper shovel from his companion's hand, glanced at the pipe above his head, and skillfully drew an arc in his hand; I can't take care of the flying stone foam in my face.

With a distance of more than 500 steps, it took less than a cup of tea, and at the point where the pipe was obviously turning upward, Cui Hongyuan began to dig a stone chamber in situ, wanting to dig two large holes in a string of holes; The cave at the front, but it is used to store running water, and it must not be sloppy.

However, the red light on the sapper shovel flickered more and more rapidly, making Xiao Ye's face sweat profusely, but those craftsmen and knives looked at the sapper shovel very curiously, not realizing that the danger was coming.

"Okay Lao Cui, give it to me," pushing away the craftsman who was in the way, Xiao Ye rushed forward, grabbed the sapper shovel, and waved it to open the way upward; The slightly dissatisfied Cui stonemason behind him looked at the hole dug by Xiao Ye, and pursed his lips disdainfully, it was simply a waste of the sharp shovel.

Madao Stone Fort, because of last night's action, Wang Meng has already imposed a curfew in the fort, all the sergeants are armed, and the craftsmen in the mill have also issued scimitar shields, resting in the military house and waiting for orders.

The mill in the southeast corner of the fort is a rather large stone house, with wooden beams covered with thick artemisia straw mats on the top, and a large pile of stones outside, and a stable and a compound next to the fort wall to the north.

In the military house across the wall of the mill, the craftsmen crowded on the kang slept soundly, and they did not expect that someone would enter the fort silently.

In the C-shaped mill, a big hole appeared silently in the ground, and the large cloud of ash-like stone foam that collapsed made Xiao Ye below almost unable to open his eyes.

"Smack," with a crisp sound, the sapper shovel in his hand, the seemingly heavy metal head, as the arc disappeared, a slight crack appeared, and the crack extended to the handle in pieces, and cracked into thumb-sized fragments.

The sapper shovel was scrapped, but Xiao Ye, who could already breathe the air outside, finally got a turbid breath, and almost, he was trapped underground, which was going to kill him.

When a group of eight people got out of the cave covered in ash and stood next to the C-shaped stone mill, the sky was already bright. The hole in the thick water tank is in the corner about ten steps away from the stone mill.

"Lao Cui, you guys rest here first," throwing away the fragments in his hand, Xiao Ye took off his coat and called the knife, "Knife, you go out and call Wang Meng in, and then go to Ma Dao, and call Sun Xiaoming and them back, this mill, don't start work today,"

"Hey," the knife that had already worshiped Baihu to the extreme, turned his head and walked out of the mill, and ran out of the ground one by one.

Looking at the five silent craftsmen, Xiao Ye smiled, "Old Cui, you have made great contributions, and this official will not forget it,"

Out of the ground, Lao Cui's mind seemed to be much clearer, and the five craftsmen next to him also stood there with heavy faces and dirty, waiting for the hundred households to fall.

Xiao Ye's praise didn't work, they didn't even care about the thick gray powder on their bodies, and listened to Baihu's next with their heads down; This is the sorrow of craftsmen, the more skilled craftsmen can create exquisite projects, the shorter their lifespan will be.

"In this way, this Madao mill will be in charge of Lao Cui you in the future, and no one else will be allowed to leave the mill, and the family members will be placed in the mill, which will be fenced here, and the daily necessities will be provided by 100 households," Xiao Ye, who knew it, did not say anything more relieved, but went straight to the point.

"Lao Cui, from today onwards, you will enjoy the salary of the general flag official, and the other four people will be treated according to the salary of the flag official,"

"Maybe in your lifetime, you can't leave here again, but your family can live well here," Xiao Ye said slowly, "In Madao Stone Castle, there will be private schools, medical halls, and even shops, and the children of your family, the competent officials will be recruited into the pro-guard,"

In order to win over these craftsmen and keep the secret of the cave, Xiao Ye also invested a lot of money.

Frank and straightforward words, generous treatment, so that the already dead heart of the old Cui and them were immediately overjoyed, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing again and again; They may have been prepared for death, but they are most concerned about their families.

If you can live well, who still wants to die.

Their attitude made Xiao Ye very satisfied, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to get up. Now that he has become his descendant, there is no need for superfluous etiquette.

Respect is to stay in the heart, not on the knee.

The five craftsmen led by Cui Hongyuan will be stationed in this mill for a long time in the future, and the underground tunnels will be supervised by them, and Xiao Ye believes that they are loyal to him; With Wang Meng's well-defended stone fort, it is not easy to escape.

Besides, the families of the craftsmen are still in the fort, and they don't think they will do anything stupid.

"Lord Baihu, that cave is supposed to be used, no matter how it is used, if we transport goods in it, the five of us are not enough," Cui Hongyuan, who was covered in powder and ash, spoke as the ashes on his bun fell straight away.

Xiao Ye is not much better, but things are tricky, and we can only wait to clean them up.

"Well, in this way, the Madao Stone Fort Mill is allowed to set up two craftsmen's flag teams, twenty people, and all family members must be in the stone fort, and they are not allowed to leave the fort without an order, and this order will inform Wang Meng of them,"

"Other sergeants and craftsmen are not allowed to enter the mill without an order, except for the officer's personal guards," Xiao Ye thought for a moment and made a decision.

"This is a matter of secrecy, you must remember the secret military order of this official,"

"Yes, the villain knows," Cui Hongyuan and the other craftsmen bowed down in unison.

In order for the mill to operate normally, it is necessary to have a large number of people, and the craftsmen on the periphery can say that it is enough to transport the stone outside the mill, but the people who work in the mill and transport the goods in the tunnel, he does not control it, and there are many hidden dangers.

Even, this mill was to be separated from the other military quarters in the stone fort with a wall, and heavily guarded by troops.

"Teng Tengteng," outside the mill, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, Wang Meng ran over with two flag officers, fully armed, followed by a team of sergeants.

Just now, the knife was covered with stone dust, and the gray face rushed directly to the castle wall, but Wang Meng was startled.

The stone fort that has been under martial law, the gate of the fort is stuffed with triangular stone pillars, where did the knife come in, how did the body become like that, it is like drilling out of the ground, and the embarrassment is not a little bit embarrassing.

The knife has been following hundreds of households, and the big guys know each other, and they came to Wang Meng unblocked.

"Hundred military orders, Wang Meng, you go to the mill, be quiet," came to Wang Meng's side, and after the knife whispered the military order, he hurriedly went to the gang's room, washed it first, and went out to make the brothers laugh.

Rinse and change clothes, clean up the backpack, wipe the weapons, these jobs take time, the knife crooked his eyes and retreated again and again, Wang Meng, after seeing this guy nodding, ran down the road directly.

"This guy, what's going on?" Wang Meng, whose mind couldn't turn around, suddenly realized the military order he had just heard, hurriedly dressed up his armor, recruited two flag officers around him, and hurriedly ran to the mill with the sergeants.

Zuo Shi had already gathered most of the flag team of the old Yangkou Tunbao and was guarding the east side of the stone fort, and Wang Meng did not send anyone to call him.

Seeing Wang Meng, Xiao Ye just ordered the flag team to be transferred over, guarded the outside of the mill, and did not let anyone in, so he took Cui Hongyuan and them and hurriedly ran to the room.

Before sunset, the team returning from Shiguan finally arrived at Madao Stone Fort, which was already crowded, but it was bustling now, and the military house could not live there.

In desperation, Wang Meng called the idle craftsmen, and set up barracks tents in the small square in the middle of the stone fort, so as to settle the families of the soldiers and craftsmen.

In the open space next to the room, several large cauldrons were steaming, full of large pieces of canned beef, and the yellow and bright steamed wheat rice was full of mouthwater.

Yang Tianshou, Han Juan, Xin Weilin and others arrived safely, so that Xiao Ye's uneasiness could finally be put down, but Tian Xiuxiu was picked up by the Tian family again, so it was very helpless.

Cooking twice in a row in the house finally filled everyone's stomachs, and the military households and craftsmen who had settled down went back to the military houses and tents to rest.

Half an hour later, Wang Dali and Ma Gui would gather craftsmen to build a wall with mortar outside the mill overnight, and the C-shaped mill and several military houses were enclosed; There, there was already a sergeant of the flag team, blocking the mill.

And Cui Hongyuan, who had eaten enough after freshening up, after seeing his family, took his four companions and was looking for familiar craftsmen in Shibao, ready to form a flag team.

After taking his cavalry and receiving enough cans and water bags, Ah Man did not enter the stone fort, but directly dragged the dead brothers back to the eagle talon fort; Although he is now directly dispatched by the Hundred Households, his garrison is still in Eagle Talon Fort.

The military orders that Xiao Ye personally explained to him gave Ah Man a momentum, and half of the cavalry under his command got the long-coveted rear-loading fire/gun, as well as the powerful and sharp earth-shattering thunder; If that guy Huang Hanxiang dares to blow up the stab, hum.

After the meal, in the military house where Wang Meng and Wang Hu lived, a group of flag officials gathered at this time, Xiao Ye, Xin Weilin, and Wang Ziliang sat firmly in it.

The glass and wood-framed air dead wind lamp lit the candles, and the light in the room was still bright.

Holding the letter handed over by Qin Shi, Xiao Ye read it several times before and after, the puzzled look on his face gradually dimmed, and he handed the letter to Xin Lilin casually; The expectations that had just been set off earlier were turned into nothingness by this thin letter paper.

Yang Tianshou, as before, was unwilling to get involved in Xiao Ye's official affairs, and took Han Juan back to the military house to rest; Han Juan had already found her friends in the team, and she couldn't wait to stay away from her brother.

There is a pair of pen and ink in the stone castle, which is displayed by Wang Meng, but there are no books, and Yang Tianshou's private school can only start after purchasing the application; It just so happened that he would be able to rest peacefully for a few days.

After reading the letter, Xin Weilin's face turned pale, he never imagined that the prison of a guard would dare to collude with Jinyi Wei in such a way, and boldly cross the thousands of households, give instructions to the bottom 100 households, and give orders to slaughter military households.

Especially trapped in the military compound of Lao Yangkou Tunbao, in the past ten days, Xin Lilin once again learned the taste of being a fish, and his mood is slowly changing.

The words in the letter are vague, but as a talented person, how can Xin Lilin not see the meaning inside, thinking about the deep meaning of these words, no matter how calm a person is, he will be creepy.

"Why? Why is this so, aren't they afraid of the king's law? Under the bright and sunny sky, there is simply no court law, "Xin Weilin, who muttered in his mouth, and the high wall in his heart quietly collapsed.

"In this way, we are tearing our faces with that Zhang Jianjun," Li Xunwu, who was silent, said coldly.

"No, it's not that he tears his face, but he doesn't look down on us at all, he doesn't show us face," Xiao Ye snorted self-deprecatingly, killing his own guards in front of him, strangling the people close to him, thinking that he could have no resentment?

Ning Zhongyang's death has become a sharp pain in his heart, and it has been faintly cutting his nerves.

Coupled with this letter, if I hadn't started quickly, I am afraid that most of the people in the house would have quietly turned into piles of rotten bones on the way to the Gravel Fort.

"Perhaps, he did it alone, and the court didn't know about such a thing," Li Xunwu looked at Xin Weilin, who was sitting silently, and weakly distinguished.

"The imperial store and the official store should be set up in Laoyangkou and Shiguantun, the imperial court, the imperial court is theirs, what do you have to do with me," the grinning Wang Meng snorted disdainfully, and said no more with a pipe in his mouth.

The other flag officials, as well as Zuo Shi and others, just looked at Baihu, they didn't know much of the truth, but the handle of the knife was pressed on their necks, and they didn't know how to resist.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, this official should bear two people, and the soldiers can't be on the side wall," Xiao Ye took a sip of herbal tea, glanced at the crowd, and his eyes flashed over Xin Lilin.

"As an official of the 100 households of the Aishan Thorn Tribe, he cannot be abolished if he does not die, this is a rule of the imperial court, "Xiao Ye, who buried his hatred in his heart, cannot explode in front of everyone; These soldiers are more than brave, once they show their hearts, it is inevitable that they will fight with the Gravel Fort in the future, and they can't do anything, so it's better to endure it.

Zhongyang, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, just give me five years, and the official will take Zhang Zhong's head and worship in front of your grave.

The bones of Ning Zhongyang and a few people have been buried in the vine grass outside Eagle Claw Fort, but their spirit cards can only temporarily settle in a remote military house in Eagle Claw Fort.

"Brother Liu Ren, the three-year agreement between the official and you may be broken, but the official will keep it in mind," looking at Wang Ziliang apologetically, Xiao Ye said in a deep voice.

"It's okay, it's okay, the hundred households are currently treating Liu Ren so well, and Liu Ren can be by his side, it's enough in my heart," Wang Ziliang hurriedly shook his hand and said gratefully; He could see that the anger in Xiao Ye's suppressed heart was churning incessantly, perhaps, this anger would burn into a fire in the future, and he was already very satisfied.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Ye looked at Xin Weilin, "Brother Sansheng, your Shi family's shop is gone, just build another one here, the family guard is up to you, limited to 100 people, Miao Biwu leads the team,"

"Oh, thank you for the hundred households, or don't want it, just follow the hundred households in the three provinces to come up with ideas," Xin Weilin, who had woken up, arched his hands decadently, shaking his head and saying nothing. Although he could already guess his own situation in Lao Yangkou, he was still shocked in front of the evidence.

"No, this is not good, there are many sergeants and craftsmen under my Ximen Stone Road, all waiting to open their mouths to eat, stretch out their hands to dress, and sit and eat in the empty mountains but they can't celebrate the New Year," Xiao Ye laughed and raised his voice.

"In the Shi family's shop, it is better to call for the disabled veterans to help, and let Uncle Wang and Ma Gui recommend two more familiar deacons, you can just take care of it," in the tone of the indescribable tone, that trust warmed Xin Lilin's heart, and he did not say anything more.

The atmosphere in the room, because of the letter full of evil spirits, depressed him, let alone others.

"The Aishan Thorn tribe is to take care of and supervise the official, and there should be a hundred soldiers," Xiao Ye pointed to the knife in front of him, "Knife, the name Jia Yongde, this official appoints you as the chief flag officer of the Aishan Thorn, leading fifty soldiers, and it is for the official's personal guard, are you willing?" ”

Jia Yongde stepped forward and bowed, "The knife is willing to smear the liver and brain of the adult," he was a pro-flag officer, and in a blink of an eye, he became the general flag, which can be said to have gone up to a level, and the joy in his heart is self-evident.

"Sun Xiaoming, the chief flag officer of the Aishan Thorn, leading fifty soldiers, is to protect the official," Xiao Ye's next words made Sun Xiaoming, who was originally a little hot-eyed on the side, suddenly overjoyed, and bowed his head to thank him; Needless to say, the future personal guard of the hundred households will be in charge of him and the knife.

If it weren't for the old guards, most of them would have gone down to become flag officers, and they wouldn't know when they would come out.

The Aishan Thorn tribe doesn't know where it is, so naturally they follow Baihu.

"Under the rule of this officer, when the sergeant's own safety is threatened, the order issued by the superior officer to disarm can be refused, but he must not resist the command of the superior, and no one may change this order," reiterating this bloody military order again, Xiao Ye began to reorganize the army.

Whether it is Tartar or Zhang Zhong, they are not easy to deal with, since they have been driven to the grassland, Xiao Ye will not be restrained, and there may be a way to survive if he fights.

The sergeant who came back from Shiguantun and Lao Yangkou, but he spent a lot of money and food, and he finally practiced it, so he didn't straighten out that line.

The flag teams of the other four places also have to be grasped in their hands, and another Huang Hanxiang will appear in the province.

"The Shijia shop was rebuilt, in order to protect the Ximen family's business road, and now the family is uneven, so it will be adjusted," In his words, the hidden information was only Xin Weilin and a few other people, who could hear it, other military men, it was enough to have complete food and excellent firearms, and I couldn't think of so much.

Anyway, this is the grassland, and it can't hinder the military discipline of the Ming Dynasty. However, Xiao Ye still couldn't accept the squad and platoon company settings in the infantry tactics book, and the establishment of the guards was mixed with the Ming and Tartars, and other flag officers could quickly adapt to it.

"The family guard is set up into a team of 100 people, with one centurion, two 50 captains, 10 captains, 20 captains, and 70 subordinate guards."

"Madao Shibao Family Guard, set up two hundred-person teams, centurion Wang Meng, Zuo Shi, and lead a hundred guards,"

"Eagle Claw Fort Guard, set up a team of 100 people, centurion Huang Hanxiang, lead 100 guards, and allocate 50 cavalry under the jurisdiction of this officer," For Huang Hanxiang, Xiao Ye still did not cut face, but he no longer gave a chance in terms of military power.

Aman's fifty cavalry, Xiao Ye wants to use it to form the Aishan Thorn Tribe, and against the Tartars, you still need familiar Tartars who are familiar with them.

"The Galen tribe has set up a team of 100 guards, the centurion Yu Shan, and the leader of the family guard 100, after the official inspection, the second and third hundred-person teams can be set up, and the centurion is appointed by Lei Xiaoqing and Hao Yongliang,"

"Bailonghu has a team of 100 guards, centurion Du Ding, a hundred guards, a team of 100 miscellaneous servants, and a centurion Xu Wangliang, a hundred and thirty miscellaneous servants,"

"The Night Owl Banner Team is changed to the Night Owl Family Guard, with a team of 100 people, headed by Qin Shi and Xiao Liuzi, and it is a scout team,"

"The heralds and medical guards are under the jurisdiction of this official, assisted by Wang Ziliang and Li Muchen," this time I was attacked by the Jinyi Guard, not only did I lose most of the letter posts, but even the newly established medical hall was also looted, and all the medicinal materials were lost, which gave Xiao Ye a headache.

"The logistics team is temporarily set up in Madao Stone Fort, and the centurion Wang Dali leads all the craftsmen, including Eagle Claw Fort, assisted by Wang Qing, Ma Gui, Li Xunwu, and Li Xin'an,"

"Madao Shibao Mill, set up a flag team, flag officer Cui Hongyuan, leading twenty craftsmen, responsible for the mill affairs, under the direct management of the official, outsiders are not allowed to interfere," Cui Hongyuan selected fifteen craftsmen, including carpenters and masons, are all older old craftsmen, Xiao Ye agreed after seeing it.

As for the deployment of the chief and the captain of the hundred-man team, Xiao Ye let go of those centurions to fight, first gather his subordinates, and then go to pry the corner, what can be grabbed is the ability, and the waste should be watched by others eat meat; Of course, in the end, it will be filed in the military register of Mei'er, which is a later story.

The sergeants brought from Laoyangkou and Shiguantun will soon be absorbed into the hundred-man team; At the end of the month, after the sergeant competition, the Guards will select the best sergeants to join the Guards.

After careful calculation, except for Xiao Ye's 100 personal guards, under the banner of the Aishan Thorn tribe, the number of other family guards has been replenished, and there are more than 700 soldiers; It seems that the strength is not weak, but it is guarded in four places, and it still can't withstand the attack of the big forces.

The only Galen tribe that has a chance to expand its strength, the second and third hundred-man teams, needs to speed up the formation of the team.

The big families and royal families in the mainland of the Ming Dynasty, the guards who take care of the courtyard, many can even reach thousands of people, and the family guards set up in Xiao Ye, but there is no shocking world; However, the prototype of the Simon Army gradually took shape.

As for the secret Haiqi team and shadow team, Xiao Ye didn't mention it, Wang Ziliang naturally didn't jump out to speak, there are some things, everyone just knows it in their hearts.

"The expenditure of food and materials is in charge of the account book by the official's wife, and the two deacons of the three provincial brothers will go to assist in handling the accounts for the time being, and Uncle Wang's logistics team will listen to the adjustment," Tian Xiuxiu was not there, and Xiao Ye could only arrange for Mei'er to manage the storage materials, and she should go in and out.

There were four deacons who knew the accounts to help, and I thought that Maiel and Lena would be able to cope with this for a while.

"The centurion's salary is provided by 100 households, the 50 people are paid by the general banner, the chief is paid by the official of the flag, the sergeant is paid by the chief of the army, and the sergeant is paid by the chief, and the sergeant of the family guard is paid silver,"

A series of trivial affairs, Xiao Ye arranged them in an orderly manner, most of these were the drafts that Xin Weilin had already calculated on the way to the stone castle, and just read them.

When one order after another, with the dispatch of the fast horse scouts, was issued to the Eagle Claw Fort, the Galen tribe, and the White Dragon Lake, Cui Hongyuan had already led a group of craftsmen to start building a stone wall outside the mill, separating a mill with a spacious courtyard from the rest of the military houses.

Even with the armory, Xiao Ye also drew into the mill, and the tall stone wall, with the concerted efforts of all the craftsmen, took shape overnight.

A team of guards sent by the knife was already guarding the outside of the mill.

Wang Dali, who turned into a centurion, received the second military order from the hundred households, that is, to take some carpenters to make a carriage, a carriage pulled by pack horses, the length of the body was as short as six feet, and the width was even narrower by half, only two and a half feet.

Although he didn't understand the intentions of the hundred households, the carpenters under Wang Dali still jingled all night and made two strange-looking carriages, which looked like children's toys that were several laps smaller.

In the mill, the exit on the ground had already asked Cui Hongyuan to take a few carpenters and masons to dig the hole wide, repair a fence between it and the stone mill, and divide the mill into two; The sloping tunnel can barely be pulled into by the low pack horses, but the taller war horses cannot.