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Chapter 285 The Old Way (Shine For The Stars Forever 55)

After receiving Hu Biao's gaze, Yang Dongli began to propose again:

"Although the villain has little knowledge, he also knows the ability of commanding an envoy with a horse. Even if he becomes a governor of the capital, or an envoy of the army, he is still inferior.

It is not impossible to even be called Mr. Ma in the future.

We only have some money, but I also hope that Commander Ma will go further, so that we can rely on one or two in the future~"

While speaking, Yang Dongli took out a bigger bag from his sleeve, and after opening it a little, he could see round pearls in it.

More quantity, bigger particles and better quality.

There are five or six golden or black colored pearls inside, and the value of this stuff is naturally even more astonishing; so this bag of pearls alone is probably worth more than [-] to [-] guan.

"It's even a commander, it's my brother~"

After seeing this, Ma Dazhi immediately became overjoyed.

Although Yang Dongli didn't make it very clear, he could certainly hear that the other party was asking for new conditions.

All the money he needs in the process of being promoted and gaining money this time.

It was the two guys in front of them who came out, but the vacant post in the battalion command room must fall on Hu Biao's head.

Even if he didn't know, where did these two people get such a large sum of money, what would they do if they tried their best to get the position of battalion commander?

But never mind him!Such a transaction is of course a huge good thing for him, so he is naturally willing to agree.

More importantly, the title of 'Xianggong' has inspired Ma Dazhi's biggest ambition in his heart.

Even at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the noun with the suffix 'Xianggong' was no longer the exclusive title that only top civil officials like prime ministers could have.

But to be able to be called a gentleman, no matter what, he is an important court official such as a Jiedu envoy or a privy envoy, so he can be called such a sentence.

In the future, the famous Grandpa Yue, at the happiest time of his life, was just called Mr. Yue.

So after pondering for a while, Ma Dazhi said:
"Forget it! I'll talk to my brother-in-law right away. There should be some results in a day or two at most. You just wait for the good news..."

After saying goodbye to Commander Ma, Hu Biao and Yang Dongli walked out of the tent.

Looking at each other, I found that the other party's face was obviously relieved.

Even now, there is still no news about the system mission; but to become the battalion commander of an infantry battalion, with 500 people under his command, is for them to implement some follow-up plans, which is the minimum manpower necessary.

As for why they didn't inform Tong Guan, Zhong Shidao and others in advance of the news about the fighters and the follow-up development, so that they can prepare in advance?

joke!In the face of such a major historical event.

Today they are just some little people, and if such a thing is said out of their mouths, who would like to believe those big people.

In an era of strict hierarchy like the Northern Song Dynasty, it would be very difficult for them to meet the above-mentioned personnel in their identities.

He rushed over to speak hastily, but there was only one result: he was directly chopped off his head for the crime of confusing the morale of the army.

So some things can only be done by themselves.

In addition, they did bring a considerable amount of property, enough to buy some higher positions privately and control more subordinates in name.

But this requires more channels, time, and these necessary factors.

If they really want to forcefully pursue such a point, they might miss something; the current official position of battalion commander is probably the best choice for them at present.

And becoming the nominal commander of this infantry battalion is only one aspect of their plan.

In addition, they have to make some other arrangements in private.

For example: In a very short period of time, these new subordinates must be brought back to their hearts, so that they can point out where to fight.

Let’s not talk about whether these people’s combat effectiveness is strong or not; the key is that they are also poor in terms of equipment, and they must be armed as much as possible.

With such an idea, Hu Biao has achieved the first step of the plan.

From a distance, he waved vigorously to those veterans such as Fengrui, Cangguan, AT, Xufeng, etc. who were poking their heads and looking at this side.

The representative has only one meaning: act quickly.

After receiving the signal, Xu Feng yelled at the wild ghosts, big fish, war dogs, old iron, windmill, Li San, gust of wind and other optimistic rookies around him:

"Come with me, let's get some good things back together."

Upon hearing this, Li San immediately became excited, and quickly asked, "What? Bring back something good?"

"What else can it be? Don't you have enough of the things that dogs in the modern plane don't eat? Now is the time to get some food for people to eat and come back to have a good meal."

Xu Feng, who kept tossing a money bag containing dozens of taels of silver in his hand, said so lightly in his mouth.

Although each of them only brought about five kilograms of this kind of silver plate made of modern industrial silver, it was more than enough for planning the start.

As for how to get a group of newcomers to return to their hearts as soon as possible.

The solution is of course their old profession, to conquer the stomachs of these people first; in the era of low productivity in the Song Dynasty, the temptation of a delicious meal of meat is unimaginable for modern people.

Generally speaking, it is just the old method of the Xuan Ge Battalion...

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With a sound of 'Gudong~', the taxi driver Lao Wang swallowed a lot of saliva in his mouth.

Because in front of his eyes, there were two large carts full of beef and mutton, and some fresh melons and vegetables; these were the harvests that Xufeng brought back after taking a few rookies out for a trip.

Now they are in the army, and all conditions are indeed very difficult.

A meal of soup cakes for the soldiers is actually a good thing to improve their lives.

But as long as there is money, there is no saying that you can't buy supplies in the hands of the judges in the army, the transfer envoys, the governors, and the accountants.

It's the same as those logistics officers with unparalleled wrists in the famous Guo army in later generations.

As long as there is enough money to spend, there is basically nothing they dare not sell; if it is not really necessary, they can even buy drinks.

Of course, it doesn't matter how these things come from.

The important thing is that Lao Wang has not eaten meat for two or three days; this is almost unimaginable for a modern ordinary person.

For a while, looking at these raw beef and mutton, his head was full of hard dishes such as braised beef in brown sauce and stewed mutton.

As a result, in his daze, he was slapped heavily on the forehead.

Before he could turn around, the scolding from the old snake's mouth had already reached his ears: "Why are you still standing there? Everyone else is starting the fire, so kill these beef and mutton quickly, cut them into large pieces, and eat them as stew at noon ~"

After hearing the words 'stewed meat~', Pharaoh immediately replied: "Okay~"

Then, with quick hands and feet, he began to move a bundled fat sheep on the cart.

During such a process, he became very satisfied with the whip and eggs of a certain size on the fat sheep on his shoulder.

Who told him to think of the leopard-print skirt and socks that Ah Fen was still wearing under the red shirt, and he felt inexplicably excited.

Speaking of the system, the guy is also very powerful. I don't know how he arranged for the three women Zhan Xiang, A Li, and A Fen to appear in the army.

There are also armor and weapons that they obviously do not meet their identities.

Anyway, there were hundreds of people in the camp, and they didn't seem to see it.

In short, after a while, the smell of stew in this camp has already wafted.

The sergeants in the battalion who were digging ditches and arranging antlers had indescribable expectations on their faces; the old methods of the Xuange Battalion had initially achieved some results...

(End of this chapter)