In the morning of that day, it was only early eleven o'clock, and Ma Dazhi had been out for more than an hour, and he returned to the camp on war horses with a few guards.

From the high-spirited look on his face, it shows that the process of his going to the camp this time must be very smooth.

In fact, Hu Biao and Yang Dongli, who were rolling up their sleeves and picking up a small axe, were slashing hard at a pile of sheep bones, and were about to make a big pot of sauce skeletons.

Soon after, he was invited into Ma Dazhi's battalion command envoy tent.

As soon as he entered, Ma Dazhi excitedly told the two newly recognized younger brothers that his brother's activities in the morning were unusually smooth.

Under the guidance of his brother-in-law, he had already agreed with Tong Guan and Tong Taishi's subordinates that as long as 10,000 yuan of property was in place, Ma Dazhi could be directly transferred to the Shengjie army under Tong Guan.

Although after being transferred, he was not promoted in his position, not to mention, he was demoted by half a level.

However, the Shengjie Army, but Tong Guan spent a lot of money to create a pro-army unit when he was in charge of the military affairs of Shaanxi Province and Western Xia.

The sergeants were selected from all the armies, and each of them was a burly man with excellent martial arts, and the total number was only 5,000.

With the current Hu Biao, they were only temporarily recruited on Hebei West Road before the war, and the militia general infantry battalion.

How can there be a concept between the two, the huge difference is like a modern plane, an elite force like the Banzai Army and a certain reserve force, the officers in them can be the same concept.

So for such a thing, Ma Dazhi is naturally willing to do so in his heart.

Now there is only one purpose for coming back, to let Hu Biao and Yang Dongliang, the two big wronged leaders, hurry up and make money.

It is equivalent to Hu Biao spending 10,000 yuan to buy an official position as the head of the miscellaneous infantry barracks, so is this price expensive?

Of course, it's expensive, and even a little outrageous.

They don't even have to guess, they can know that Ma Dazhi and his brother-in-law who doesn't know what to call it, the two must have made a fortune in it, and they have the practice of falsely reporting prices.

God knows if it's two, three, or even half.

But that's not how the account is calculated, Hu Biao's time is extremely precious, even if it can save half a day's time, it is extremely worthwhile to smash out 10,000 times.

Besides, these artificially cultivated pearls, even if they were Hu Biao at the time, they chose them to be among the finest ones.

Each one requires a diameter of 10 mm, with a round shape and good gloss; But when you buy a lot, the price is not much higher.

Some colors cost 1,000 yuan a piece, and the white one is only 100 yuan a piece.

Such a price, maybe for Hu Biao, who used to be a takeaway brother, it is not cheap, but now it is not called a thing at all.

I sold a bloodstone on a public account and bought a lot of cultured pearls back.

Based on the above considerations, Hu Biao and Yang Dongli looked at each other secretly.

Comrade Lao Yang took out a bag from his arms, counted a total of 40 white pearls from it, and put it in Ma Dazhi's hand.

After taking the pearl, Ma Dazhi and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, which was very unspeakable.

In fact, the drilling camp of Hu Biao and others was able to go so smoothly.

It has a lot to do with their ragtag infantry battalion, which is just some cannon fodder daring soldiers who have just been recruited, and how the elders in the army don't see it in their eyes.

If it was really replaced by other elite units of the Western Army, Hu Biao, who did not have the slightest military merits, would not have been able to rise to the position so quickly......

In the afternoon of the same day, around 3:30 o'clock.

After Ma Dazhi handed over a piece of pen and ink to Hu Biao, it means that such a transaction between the two was successfully completed.

Because he was in a hurry to report to the Shengjie army, Ma Dazhi was in a hurry.

Even Hu Biao asked them and his party to eat some wine and meat in the evening before leaving.

However, this is not important, the important thing is that before Ma Dazhi left, he summoned all the leaders, team generals, and low-ranking officers in the battalion.

announced in public that Hu Biao had taken over his position, and those people bowed their heads; Ma Dazhi's goods have no effect on Hu Biao in a short period of time.

And Hu Biao became the nominal supreme commander of this ragtag infantry battalion.

In the following time, a group of old birds of the Xuange camp acted in accordance with the planned plan formulated and in a limited time.

It's just that the so-called plan is in people, and it is in heaven to achieve things.

Some changes in the follow-up process made the people who originally made these plans a little unexpected.

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The next day, that is, the 24th day of the fifth month of the fourth year of Xuanhe.

The day after Hu Biao became Hu's commander, ten days before the Liao army was completely beaten into dogs.

After nightfall, standing in front of a steaming cauldron, Wang Donglai, or windmill, is said to be a rookie with a European-style sword and a Miao knife.

While waving the spoon, he shouted loudly in his mouth:

"Don't worry, today's soup cakes and meat tubes are enough, so that you can eat until you vomit~"

In the midst of such shouts, a group of brave warriors wearing red battle jackets on their right sides and covered with dust and dirt all held a large bowl in their hands, and their eyes were full of indescribable anticipation.

For another meal, there is a huge expectation in my heart.

As for Ma Dazhi, the previous battalion commander, after they ate a meal last night, which was more sumptuous and delicious than the New Year's Day, they basically forgot about it completely.

What surprised them even more was that last night's food was not a flash in the pan, it was just the beginning.

This morning, they ate a big steamed bun with meat filling, and the yellowed white noodles were all wrapped in large beef grains.

At noon, I ate small rice, but on top of each bowl of rice, a large spoonful of braised mutton was added.

Not to mention the braised lamb with green onions and a lot of other ingredients, the small rice, which was originally just an average taste, was soaked in the mutton soup, and the delicious taste almost made them swallow their tongues.

Tonight, though, it's noodles called soup cakes.

But can the noodles made by modern people be in the same situation as the gang leaders?

In the vigorous hand-rolled noodles, a large spoonful of large slices of beef are piled on top, and this kind of beef noodles even the modern person of the windmill has to kill two large bowls before letting go.

After all, their training during the day is quite large, and their physical exertion is quite serious, and they need a lot of food supplements.

In this way, under the continuous operation of the windmill incarnated as a canteen aunt, he beat pot after pot of noodle soup into the bowl of his subordinates.

In this situation, until the hundreds of pot-bellied men in the battalion, they don't eat much now.

"Lao Tie, I'm phew! So many code names, why did you old boy take this stinky and shameless one? ”

The windmill first complained about Wu Tie's code name in his mouth; After a while, I still asked about something I had been thinking about for a long time today:

"Lao Tie, I heard that those old birds have a killer weapon for these daring warriors tonight, what the hell is it?"

After hearing this, he was in a position on the side, also holding a big spoon in his hand, which was regarded as Lao Tie, who was in charge of beating beef.

The owner of the blacksmith shop, who had been single for many years, said with a very distressed expression on his face:

"I don't know very well, that is, I overheard Instructor Fengrui say something.

Because of the limited time left, it is too late to slowly let them return to their hearts; Therefore, it is necessary to make a little bit of noise, it seems that there will be a bittersweet meeting tonight to stimulate the hatred of these brave soldiers against the Liao soldiers, so that they can be more combative.

I don't know more specifically, because the war elephant doesn't pay attention to me, and even forbids me to come within five meters of him. ”

While saying this, Lao Tie touched his waist, revealing a faint pain and a cool expression, two different emotions intertwined.

That's because on his waist pole, the war elephant who was a little annoyed during the day kicked out after recovering his strength, and directly kicked out the one three meters away.

So much so that now, his waist pole is also a little uncomfortable.

It's just that on this person's face, there was a little joy mixed with that pain, so that after the windmill saw it in his eyes, he couldn't help but spit out another sentence in his mouth:

"The war elephant is also a big Yanma, Lao Tie is so cheap, why do you want to reward him?"

However, after complaining a sentence in his mouth, the doubts in the windmill's heart became a little bigger:

"Bittersweet memories? Is there a meeting to hold a meeting to remember the bittersweet and the bitter and sweet, and mobilize these people to tell the painful family history; Should I say it or not, these old birds are really good at playing? ”

It's just that in the subsequent time, when Hu Biao and other old birds showed their true means.

Rookie netizens such as Windmill, Li San, Lao Tie, A Gust of Wind, and Stinky Old Fart were all in a huge shock, and they were completely dumbfounded......

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