Everyone was stunned.

In the military system of the Ming Dynasty, the most basic unit was the team.

Each team has twelve people, with one captain; three teams have one flag, with one flag general, who is often called a small flag officer; three flags have one division, with one hundred generals; three divisions have one bureau, with one hundred generals.

Give the total name.

Finally, the three bureaus were combined into one battalion, and the leading officer was General Qian.

Zuo Menggeng opened his mouth and said that there were eight bureaus in one battalion, completely ignoring the current military system.

But after everyone thought about it carefully, they suddenly realized that there seemed to be no problem.

Although this rear camp nominally belongs to the Linqing Association, General Liu Yuanqing has no control over it at all.

There is Qu Shichun above, Zhang Jimeng is covering him, let alone eight bureaus in a battalion, even if it is 18 bureaus, is it not just a matter of Zuo Mengeng's words?

And increasing it to eight rounds means there are more soldiers.

Which general in charge of the army doesn't want to have as many subordinates as possible?

Besides, more soldiers means more positions for officers.

Don’t they all have official positions?

After understanding this, no one raised any objections and everyone acquiesced.

Liu Yiyuan raised a practical question.

"These refugees regard us as their backbone. If we only take 3,000 people, what will happen to the remaining 2,000 people?"

Zuo Mengeng had already made plans.
Chapter completed!