"What does this notice say?"
"Anyone who volunteers to join the army can receive 30 catties of rice, 10 catties of flour, 5 catties of meat, and 20 feet of cloth."
"Your Highness, are you recruiting soldiers? Let's see what the requirements are."
"Negotiable by the examiner!"
"Check on the spot whether you meet the military enlistment standards."
The onlookers were all eager to join the army when they saw such good benefits.
"Where can I sign up to join the army?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the loudspeakers under the city wall began to play.
"Men who want to join the army, come and line up to get your number.
Interviews for joining the army will begin tomorrow. No latecomers will be accepted. ”
...
...
After listening to the broadcast, the fire hidden deep in the hearts of the people was instantly ignited.
"I'll join in!"
“I’m joining in too!”
"Count me in!"
The young and middle-aged men in Zhiyi City began to raise their hands and line up to receive number plates.
Qi Hou looked at the young and middle-aged people queuing in a long line and couldn't help but sigh.
“Back then, this general tried every possible means, but the only option he could find was to capture able-bodied men and send them into the army.
Now, this group of people have started to sign up themselves. ”
Chen Gan said: “In the past, people were afraid to participate.
It’s not just because of insufficient food supply that we have to risk losing our heads. ”
Yang Jin glanced at Gu Zhenbei standing beside him, coughed several times, and reminded Chen Gan not to talk nonsense.
When Gu Zhenbei heard Chen Gan's words, he glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.
When he led his troops to fight, he had also experienced the situation of food shortage. If he had not been able to empathize with the people, he would not have been so excited when he saw the people enthusiastically signing up today.
As evening approached, the soldiers who distributed the number plates began to pack up their stalls as they watched the people in the city return home one after another.
"etc!"
Several young men hurried over.
The leading young man said: “Sir, we are late, please give us a chance.
Several of us know how to hunt, so drawing the bow and shooting arrows is not a problem. ”
Chen Gan heard the noise and just walked over when he heard the young man's words.
He asked, "What's your name?"
"Chen Hu."
Chen Gan took out five numbered cards and said, "I hope you and your friends won't let me down."
Chen Hu got the number plate, and his sweaty face looked particularly vivid and powerful under the evening light.
Three days later, the number of soldiers who joined the army was counted.
Yang Jin took the list of candidates for military service and went to the government office.
"Your Highness, we will recruit a total of 30,000 soldiers this time."
Xiao Jingzhou looked through the list of candidates for military service.
Gu Zhenbei said: "There are 70,000 civilians in Zhiyi City. It is not easy to recruit 30,000 soldiers."
Yang Jin put away his smile and said, "General Gu is right. All the young men under the age of 40 will be recruited into the army this time.
There are also many people who lied about their age in order to join the army, some with gray beards and insisted that they were 39 years old.
Fortunately, the recruitment was finally completed successfully. ”
Xiao Jingzhou closed the list and said, "If we want to fight the enemy in battle, we still need to train our soldiers.
New recruits are divided into teams for training according to their agility.
If you have any strengths, you can inform us of the assignment in advance.
The assignment was given to General Yang, and the training of the troops was arranged by General Gu. ”
Gu Zhenbei and Yang Jin clasped their fists and accepted the order.
"yes!"
After the two left, Xiao Jingzhou returned to the study and began to send a message to Jiang Zhenyu.
"We are recruiting 30,000 soldiers in the city this time. If we can speed up the training, it won't take long for them to go into battle and kill the enemy."
Jiang Zhenyu also put forward suggestions on the matter of recruiting soldiers.
Now everything is on track, and she is happy for Zhi Yicheng.
She said: “Hu Riwei was killed in battle, the news will soon reach the ears of King Chibei.
Even if King Chibei is unwilling to send troops, Beiliang will not let go of the fat piece of meat, Zhiyi City.
I immediately placed an order to purchase equipment for 30,000 soldiers. ”
Jiang Zhenyu took out his cell phone and started contacting the boss who sold the Tang horizontal sword.
"I want 30,000 Tang swords and 30,000 sets of armor."
When the knife boss heard the number, he couldn't stop laughing.
"Ms. Jiang, there are so many knives, I need to ask the workers to make them to order.
How about delivering all within half a month? ”
Jiang Zhenyu said: "Half a month is too long, ten days at most.
If it's too late, I'll find another one. ”
The cutter boss didn't want to lose the big order, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
"I'll borrow the machine from the factory next door, and I'll definitely deliver it to you on time."
Jiang Zhenyu paid a deposit and remembered that Xiao Jingzhou had mentioned to her that there were several children from hunter families among the new recruits who were very accurate in archery.
She asked, "Boss, do you know a shop that sells Qing bows?"
When the knife owner heard the word "Qing Gong", his voice began to tremble.
"Miss Jiang! You are really my lucky star!"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
"I have 20,000 in stock and I can't move them at all!"
"If you need it, I'll give you a discount!"
He had received an order before and made it immediately, but the other party didn't want the deposit and he couldn't contact the person.
The knife boss' voice was almost choked with sobs as he spoke: "Ms. Jiang, if you buy them all, just give me the material fee and labor fee.
A Qing Dynasty bow costs 400 yuan. ”
Jiang Zhenyu did not agree immediately: "Let me take a look at the quality of the Qing bow first."
The knife owner is very confident in his products.
“No problem, I’ll give Miss Jiang a Qing bow.
If you go find a place to play around, you’ll see how good the bows I make are.
To be honest, these bows are all made using ancient craftsmanship, and it took a lot of effort to restore them. ”
Jiang Zhenyu said, "I'll give the Qing Gong to a customer for trial. If he thinks it's good, I'll take all of your 20,000 in stock."
The knife boss seemed confident and ready to sign the order immediately.
"No problem! Let him try!"
Jiang Zhenyu wanted to participate and also needed good shoes.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is really uncomfortable to have frozen feet while fighting.
She bought shoe size cards and asked Xiao Jingzhou to measure the soldiers' shoe sizes and register them in a unified register.
From now on, ordering according to shoe size will be very convenient and quick.
Xiao Jingzhou received the shoe size card.
Lu Chen looked around and was surprised: "I didn't expect there is such a thing!"
“The shoes and stuff like that are all made by my family.
Even shops that make finished products don’t have shoes that fit so well.
With this thing, my feet will no longer be rubbed by shoes! ”
…
Beiliang camp, the commander-in-chief’s military tent.
"You mean Hu Riwei is dead?"
Xiahou Dun was sitting on a low couch. When he heard the news of Hu Riwei's death, he paused as he was wiping his sword.
Deputy General Sun waved his hand, and the soldier who had reported left the tent.
Deputy General Sun turned around, looked at Xiahou Dun and said, “General, Hu Riwei has now died under the silver spear of Prince Dajing.
The army under Hu Riwei had long been in disarray.
Just now a spy reported that the Chibei Army fought fiercely to seize Hu Riwei's treasure and has fled in all directions.
Then does our alliance with Chibei still stand? ”
Xiahou Dun lowered his head to wipe the knife and said calmly: "Hu Riwei was accidentally killed in battle, so the alliance between Beiliang and Chibei will naturally be invalid.
You wrote two letters, one to King Chibei and one to Prince Chibei.
I'd like to see who is more courageous between this father and son. ”
Xiahou Dun threw down the dry cloth, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other.
The cold sword was sheathed, making a metallic collision sound.
"Dajing."
"Zhiyi City."
"I will definitely win!"
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