Chapter 127: Congratulatory Gifts
The people of Wanhe are honored one by one.
"Look, this is our Wanhe's boss, who can compare?"
"Haha, this is Lao Tzu's regimental leader, this platoon is better than the Overseers."
"You're really awesome, the Overseers dare to arrange it?"
When these foreigners arrived, Nie Li just smiled slightly, a group of guys who bullied the soft and were afraid of the hard.
See the wind and rudder.
Now, they also know that if they want to do a good job in Shendu, they must first figure it out for themselves.
This is a show of goodwill.
However, Nie Li is not naΓ―ve, he really regards them as friends, especially the footbasin chicken, maybe when he will launch an invasion again.
The rest of Xiao Du, Huang Jinrong and others, although the congratulatory gifts are heavy, their status is suddenly a little out of the table.
At this moment, they knew that they were defeated by Nie Li's hands, and they were not wronged.
Who are the people Nie Li comes and goes?
Of course, some people are curious, what is Nie Li's ability to let so many dignitaries come to congratulate?
It's just that they probably don't know the answer in this life.
The night of the candles in the cave room, that was the main event, Nie Li drank with the guests for a while, and only picked up a few important toasts.
For example, two uncles.
The Shendu family.
There are also representatives of various forces.
Then he was overwhelmed and returned to a study in his new villa.
Quietly took the hot towel in the hand of Zhao Danqing's wedding girl Xia Yue and wiped it.
"Go and see your young lady, and tell her I'll be over in a moment."
Xia Yue went down respectfully.
"Yes, sir."
Nie Li couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this title: "Don't call me master in the future, call me young master." How old am I? β
Xia Yue covered her mouth and smiled: "How old are you also a master." β
Nie Li waved his hand: "There is still an old lady at home, how do you call me master?" β
"Okay, listen to me, I'll be called the young master in the future."
Xia Yue retreated.
The old butler is here again, mysteriously.
"Little young master, a total of 1.4 million gifts have been received today, and the rest of the calligraphy, painting, jasper and horse fields are here."
The old face of the chrysanthemum of the money housekeeper is almost in full bloom.
In this, there is no dowry for the three daughters.
Nie Li also laughed.
"Money steward, a bumper harvest."
Steward Qian stroked his beard lightly: "It's all young masters who have a wide range of friends." β
"Okay, I know, you should watch more at the old lady, don't let her drink too much."
In other words, Mrs. Gu is happy today, but she has a few drinks with the female relatives.
Steward Qian made a reassuring gesture.
Finally, the silence came down.
A call came.
Nie Li raised his hand and picked up the phone: "I'm Nie Li." β
On the other hand, take advantage of the night.
Zhang Long and Yang Kang were dark and solemn.
"Big brother, you're all set!"
Nie Li clenched his fists, excitement on his face.
Finally, it's time to start fighting.
Feng Tianxi, you didn't think I would take Kunshan tonight, right?
Ha ha.
On the wedding night, no one expected that Nie Li would make such a big move.
Yes, he has long been ready to take Kunshan.
And tonight is his chance.
A fighter that no one could have imagined.
Just a few days ago, Nie Li finally completed the deal with Feng Tianxi, and his waste son was also returned.
One and a half million credited.
That's called a beautiful one.
All kinds of materials were produced, and the younger brother continued to summon five thousand.
Today's Nie Li already has 36,000 younger brothers.
And that's not even counting the natives recruited from outside.
Among them, about 20,000 people were rotated after simple military training.
It's all done on the training ground.
Among them, excellent junior brothers are selected for more in-depth training, and there are about 10,000 junior brothers who can reach the level of qualified soldiers.
Among them, among these people, about 3,000 were sent into Zhao Yannian's army.
The major commanders were overjoyed.
The rest also went to all parts of the country for the purpose of rout, or for various reasons, anyway, they have an identity.
In this regard, everything is legal.
There were probably more than 4,000 of these people.
Of the 3,000 people under him, there are 2,000 in the security regiment and 1,000 in the training base.
However, these people left behind are all backbones.
In the general army, at least one deputy platoon commander can be assumed.
There are too many grassroots officers like squad leaders, not to mention.
Relying on 3,000 people, Nie Li fully expanded the local team of 7,000.
All of this is done in secret.
It can also be called semi-public.
However, these people Zhao Yannian knew, but he didn't take it seriously, even if the security regiment was 100,000 people, how much combat power could it have?
In other words, the army that Nie Li can use now is 10,000 people.
And that's not even counting the soldiers of the 358 regiment.
Because Nie Li promised Zhao Yannian, the 358th Regiment could not be involved in the battle of Nie Li to take Feng Tianxi.
Nie Li also agreed.
What's the matter, your special mother's army is almost infiltrated by Lao Tzu, pretend first.
Anyway, there are enough people under him.
Judging from Xu Xunlei's intelligence, Feng Tianxi is only about 5,000 people, which is still a written number.
However, Nie Li knew the urine nature of the warlords in this era.
If it is five thousand in writing, it can actually reach half, and then it can be regarded as burning high incense.
Kunshan is only one county left and right.
How is it possible to supply 5,000 men and horses?
Don't develop it.
If it is still possible for the top 100 leading counties in the future, it is not possible to give Feng Tianxi a big head now.
And there are 2,500 people here, and the weapons used are only the predecessors of the three official ones, and most of them are old sleeves, and it is remarkable that the cannon can have seven or eight small-caliber support facades.
10,000 qualified soldiers who have passed the bonus of the training ground are more than enough to take down such a rich man.
Not to mention the equipment that Nie Li had prepared.
Zhang Long received the order, glanced at Yang Kang, and looked at the army waiting in the night, riding a sidecar with the headlights on.
"Brothers, today is the big day of our eldest brother, as the eldest brother's younger brother, should we give the eldest brother a wedding gift today?"
On the training ground of the small base, the soldiers shouted: "Yes!" Want! Want! β
Zhang Long nodded.
"Okay, what the eldest brother does to us, everyone knows in their hearts."
"Who fed you?"
Zhang Long shouted loudly.
"It's big brother!"
Zhang Long shouted again and asked: "Who let you, a fleeing refugee, take military salaries, glorify your ancestors, and not be bullied by local ruffians and hooligans?" β
The soldiers blushed and shouted, "It's the big brother, it's the big brother!" β
The younger brothers shouted excitedly with the native soldiers.
Zhang Long was satisfied, and it seems that the ideological education has passed.
The officer corps of 3,000 people, the native corps of 7,000 brainwashed, is simply too easy.
"Okay, in that case, tonight is the time to repay the eldest brother! All get on the bus! Bring your equipment, take Kunshan, and congratulate your big brother! β
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