Chapter 355: The World's Famous General Devil Six

The first batch came to reduce the number of victorious sergeants and soldiers, a total of 45 people, and the per capita gave 100 Wen is 4,500 Wen, plus three days of dry food, about seven taels of silver.

Now it is reported that the leader will give 3,000 taels of total soldiers, and 20 taels for one servant, a total of more than 700 people, totaling more than 17,000 taels.

"Divide ten thousand seven by seven, one seven makes seven, two seven hundred and fourteen..."

Jia Liu's mental arithmetic is very fast, and the profit is close to 2,500 times, this business can be done.

And it's just as bright as the grain transfer, and you don't have to worry about anyone's eyes, because this is a necessary means to separate and separate the victorious army.

The emperor agreed!

Suppress and appease, and use a sharp weapon to level thieves.

Doing big things with little money is what I'm talking about.

"Go back and take my big seal and cover the strip, go to Lord Hubu Yi to get the silver, tomorrow there will be a few boats of silver in Jiangsu, let him pay me first."

Thinking that there will definitely be a large number of victorious sergeants coming to vote tonight, Jia Liu didn't feel sleepy anymore, and went directly to the scene.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for more than a dozen victorious sergeants to climb down the city and come down to surrender.

Do things by the rules.

On the account, there is a record of more than 500 people led by the deputy general Lin to vote and give 11,000 taels of silver.

One after another, when the day was about to dawn, the account book had already opened 130,000 taels.

There were 340 sergeants and soldiers who came to surrender and won the victory, with an average of 400 taels per capita, and 100 taels in fact.

"The good fighter, why is there no great achievement, it is because of a word, a word and an idea, the enemy army will fall apart."

Jia Liu is complacent, what he looks down on the most is the fierce general's brother, who carries a big knife with his bare arms at every turn and leads the brothers to play with his life, and he will succeed in ten thousand bones.

Everything is counted in the first place, and the enemy is solved without a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which is called a famous general.

If you can win the war without losing a single soldier, you are a qualified commander and leader.

In this regard, Jia Liu's experience points are full.

Back then, when he played Age of Empires, the castle could fill half the map, and it forced the computer players to surrender en masse.

At this level, dealing with the small winning army is not easy to catch.

Although it was actually only more than 300 people who had surrendered, Jia Liu believed that this was just the beginning, and with the spread of the news, there would definitely be a wave of surrender of more than 1,000 people during the day.

In order to ensure that the surrendered "bandits" return to their hometowns without local discrimination and can live a good life, Jia Liu has been stamping his wife and children on the kang.

Every "horn" sound represents a farmer's rebirth.

Lin Sanmao confessed and understood that there were less than 1,000 members of Wang Lun's lineage, and there were only two or three thousand people who really dared to rebel with the Green Camp Xiangma, and the others were either coerced, or simply wanted to eat, or they didn't know that their actions were enough to be beheaded.

For these ignorant people, Jia Liu couldn't use their heads to ask the Qing court for credit, so he still gave them a way to live and let them go home to farm.

He is Jia Shikai, not that he has shaved his head, and he has not killed many long hairs, but the people have slaughtered tens of millions.

"Young Master, is it enough?"

Yang Zhi looked at the baskets full of them, afraid that there were tens of thousands of "homecoming permits", and then looked at the more than 300 people actually on the roster, and always felt that the input and output did not match.

But the young master likes to stamp, and his hands never stop.

"That's enough, 30,000 pieces less. You must know that surrender is a matter of transmission. There are too many people to get a certificate, so it's better to work harder now. ”

Jia Liu is very confident, within three days, he dare not say that the Chang Shengjun will withdraw from the stage of history, at least it can make them go to seven or eight.

Yang Zhi let out an "oh", and while using his spittled fingers to open the certificates for the young master one by one, so that it was easy to stamp, he raised his doubts.

According to the young master's method, it is true that the soldiers of the victorious army can fall apart, but it will also have another consequence, that is, it will indirectly make the victorious army more pure, that is, the cohesion will become stronger and more capable of fighting.

Because, those who can't fight, those who are speculative and shaken are called to let go, and the rest are hardcore rebels.

can still be single-minded, and there is no need to worry about the speculative shakers tying them up in Kaesong.

Jia Liu nodded slightly, the bolt pillar could think of this layer, it was in vain that he had been cultivating so hard for so long.

If he really wants to defeat the Changsheng army from the inside, of course, it is not his current method, but he should buy the surrender faction in the city and let them cooperate with the outside.

No matter how hard a fortress has been in ancient times, it has been broken from within.

How did Wen Fu fail, isn't it the chaos of containment, and the appearance of a small number of murderers inside.

But Jia Liu couldn't do that.

Yang Jingsu ordered to tell him the lesson of the more than 200 sect members who were captured and buried alive, and if the city was really broken, the tens of thousands of victorious troops inside, including more than 100,000 Linqing people, might not be able to survive this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

The slaughter of the city is inevitable.

In order to prevent this tragedy from happening, Jia Liu could only help the Chang Shengjun purify the team.

However, starting early in the morning, no one came to collect the homecoming certificate that Jia Liu made overtime without pay.

Just like sales and other customers, Jia Liu's hands turned around in circles, looking in the direction of Linqing City from time to time, but unfortunately, there were no customers on the road.

Something is wrong!

Jia Liu immediately asked his soldiers to find Lin Sanmao and asked him why the bandits in the city did not come out of the city to surrender.

Lin Sanmao analyzed that it was possible that Yan Jiren found out that someone had gone out of the city to surrender and sent his cronies to strictly guard the city.

This analysis is possible, and it is possible that those in the city who want to surrender are trying to wait until the evening to come out.

Thinking of this, Jia Liu put his mind at ease, he was also sleepy, and went back to sleep first.

When night fell again, he was in high spirits to work on the spot.

It's just that more than an hour has passed, and there are no fewer baskets of homecoming certificates.

Everyone watched each other, not knowing what was going on.

"These bandits don't know what to do, the adults give money and food, and they refuse to let them go home to be good citizens, this is really determined to bury Wang Yi with him!"

Lin Sanmao said angrily that he was willing to break the city for the prime minister.

"Young master, forget it, these people bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the hearts of good people, and the political solution will not work, so let's prepare for a military solution."

Although he was sympathetic to and supported the Changsheng army in Linqing City, after all, they were allies against the Qing Dynasty, but now this situation must be resolved, so Yang Zhi could only start from the overall situation and remind the young master to act as a bodhisattva At the same time, there must be thunderbolt means.

Jia Liu sat on the bench here and couldn't understand what he had done wrong, this gang of bandits had been the commander-in-chief of the suppression, and he was already a virtue accumulated by his ancestors for several lifetimes, why was he so uninteresting, did he have to order the destruction of the city, the men would be killed, and the women would not be able to divide the light.

Half a sound, a thigh slapped, and Lin Sanmao was drunk: "Go, shoot me an arrow in the city, from now on only by paying money can you get preferential release, and those who don't pay will be regarded as anti-thieves, and they will be killed!" ”

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