Chapter 509 Fighting with him

Originally, Zhang Lin was of course very happy when these people came to Prince Qi's mansion and said they were seeking refuge.

After getting to know each other and joking with them in the first few days, I started to arrange them to train with my subordinates. After all, they were originally very loose and solitary. They really didn't have any organizational discipline at all. Such a team has no combat effectiveness.

But there is a problem with this point-people are unwilling to obey the arrangement.

They all felt that they came all the way to King Qi's mansion, they were all guests of King Qi, how could they train with those low-level soldiers?Everyone is a respectable person in the world, so it's too embarrassing to spread the word, right?
Zhang Lin was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't understand the thinking of this group of people.

He himself is now a general, but he was trained from low-level soldiers at the beginning, and even now, the training is no less painful than ordinary soldiers. What is there to be ashamed of?
What's more, everyone came from afar, full of enthusiasm, since they all want to do things for His Royal Highness King Qi, of course they have to obey the arrangement, how could they carry out some secret mission right away?Isn't that funny?
But Zhang Lin is still a person who is good at doing other people's ideological work. He took out the jars of wine that he had privately hidden. Although his flesh hurts, he can't help it.After talking and drinking with everyone, they all began to call each other brothers and confide in each other.

Zhang Lin took the opportunity to speak very sincerely, saying that he did not accept the management methods in the army before, but he had no choice but to accept it forcefully, and later found out that it was very beneficial, blah blah blah.

Hearing them brag about how they managed to kill one person in ten steps in the arena, almost moved me to the point where I couldn't throw myself into the ground.

In the end Zhang Lin asked: "So... my brothers, you are almost all older than me. I know that you are all famous people in the world, so I don't play tricks with you, so I wronged you first. Train with the soldiers for a period of time, but we will arrange your meals and accommodation separately, okay?"

One of them had a good time drinking, and after hearing what Zhang Lin said, he asked with a smile: "Of course training is fine, but... Brother Zhang, can you arrange for us to be a small official, such as a centurion?" ah."

Zhang Lin almost sprayed all the wine he drank on his face.

This man's name is Xuexin, and he also has a nickname called Blood Butcher. He has good sword skills, and he is a violent type when fighting people. He fights desperately, so the opponents he defeats are often miserable, usually chopped. His face was beyond recognition, and it was difficult to keep the whole body, so people in the Jianghu were afraid of him, and gave him such a nickname.

Zhang Lin didn't want to break his face. He glanced at everyone's reactions and found that everyone was full of smiles. He didn't need to think about it. He must have said what they wanted to say.

Zhang Lin cursed inwardly, return the centurion?As far as their quality is concerned, even the ten commanders are considered flattering.

If it weren't for the fact that they all said they came here to seek refuge with the prince, if they were more sensible, they would have been kicked out a long time ago, how could they be allowed to run wild in Prince Qi's mansion?Don't even look where this is!
Just when he was thinking about how to reject them, Mo Qi walked over from nowhere and sat down beside him.

He said, "Fight him, and the one who wins will be a centurion. Fight me, and the one who wins will be a thousand commander."

(End of this chapter)

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