Chapter 285 The old trick is to shine forever for the stars 5/5
Chapter 285: Old tricks (Forever Shine for the Stars 55)
After receiving the gesture from Hu Biao's eyes, Yang Dongli made another suggestion:
"Although the villain has little knowledge, he still knows the ability of using horses to command an army. Even if he becomes a Duyuhou or an army commander, he will still be underqualified.
Even being called Ma Xianggong in the future is not impossible.
We only have a little money, but we also hope that Commander Ma will take a step further so that we can rely on one or two in the future~"
While talking, Yang Dongli took out a larger bag from his sleeve. After opening it slightly, he could see that it was full of round pearls.
The more quantity, the larger the particles, and the better the quality.
There are five or six golden or black colored pearls inside. The value of this thing is naturally even more amazing; so this bag of pearls alone is probably worth more than 20,000 to 30,000 guan.
"Whatever commander is called, he is my elder brother~"
After seeing this, Ma Dazhi's face immediately became overjoyed.
But as long as there is money, there is no way that supplies cannot be purchased in the hands of the military magistrates, transshipment envoys, accountants, etc.
So after pondering for a while, Ma Dazhi said:
"Forget it! I'll go talk to my brother-in-law right away. There should be some results within a day or two at most. Just wait for the good news..."
Upon hearing this, Li San immediately became excited and asked quickly: "What? Can you bring back something good?"
During this process, he became very satisfied with the fat sheep on his shoulders, which looked like a whip and egg of some size.
Who told him that when he thought of the leopard print skirt and socks that Afen was still wearing under the red shirt, he felt inexplicably excited.
After bidding farewell to Commander Ma, Hu Biao and Yang Dongli walked out of the tent.
When they looked at each other, they found that there was an obvious expression of relief on each other's faces.
Let’s not talk about whether these people are strong in combat effectiveness; the key point is that in terms of equipment, they are also poor, and they must be armed as much as possible.
What's more important is that the title "Xianggong" inspired Ma Dazhi's greatest ambition.
The future famous Grandpa Yue, at the most glorious moment in his life, was only called Xianggong Yue.
Even if he didn't know, where did these two people get such a large amount of money, and what would they do to get the position of battalion commander in every possible way?
Even now, there is still no news about the system mission; but becoming the battalion commander of an infantry battalion, with 500 people in charge, is the minimum number of manpower they need to implement their follow-up plans.
After receiving the signal, Xu Feng shouted at the promising rookies such as Wild Ghost, Big Fish, War Dog, Lao Tie, Windmill, Li San, Gui Feng and others around him:
In addition, they did bring a considerable amount of property, enough to buy some higher positions privately, and nominally control more subordinates.
If they really pursue such a point forcefully, they might end up in trouble; the current official position of a battalion commander is probably their best choice at the moment.
As for how to get the new subordinates to get back together with them as soon as possible.
Because in front of his eyes, there were two large carts full of beef and mutton, as well as some fresh melons and vegetables. These were the harvest brought back by Xu Feng after he led a few rookies on a trip.
But forget about him! Such a deal is of course a huge good thing for him, so he is naturally willing to agree to it.
Xu Feng, who kept tossing a purse containing dozens of taels of silver in his hand, said it in an understatement.
Although each of them only brought about five kilograms of this kind of silver plate made of modern industrial silver when they came here, it was more than enough to plan the start.
After hearing the words "stewed meat~", Lao Wang immediately replied: "Okay~"
And becoming the nominal commander of this infantry battalion is only one aspect of the plan they formulated.
A meal of soup cakes for the soldiers is actually a good thing that improves their lives.
From a distance, he waved vigorously at the old guys like Fengrui, Warehouse Manager, AT, Xufeng, etc. who were poking their heads in this direction.
Nowadays, they are just little people. If such things are said from their mouths, who among the big shots would be willing to believe it?
In a hierarchical era like the Northern Song Dynasty, it would be very difficult for them to meet the above people based on their status.
Just like those logistics officers with superb skills in the famous Guo Army in later generations.
For example: it is necessary to make these newly acquired subordinates return to their original focus in a very short period of time, and let them point and hit wherever they want.
Of course, it doesn't matter where these things come from.
But those who can be called "Xiangong" must be called Jiedushi, Privy Councilor and other important court officials.
As for why they didn't notify Tong Guan, Zhong Shidao and others in advance of the news related to this warrior and the subsequent developments, so that they could prepare in advance?
It was up to the two guys in front of them to fill it, but the vacant battalion command room position must fall on Hu Biao's head.
But this requires more channels, time, and other necessary factors.
Of course, the way to do this is to conquer the stomachs of these people first. In the Song Dynasty, when productivity was low, the temptation of a delicious meal of meat was unimaginable to modern people.
In the process of getting promoted and working hard this time, he needed a lot of money.
It means only one thing: act quickly.
He rushed over and spoke rashly, but there was only one result: he was blamed for confusing the morale of the army, and his head was chopped off directly.
In addition, they have to make some other arrangements in private.
As long as they have enough money to spend, there is basically nothing they dare not sell; if it is not really necessary, they can even buy drinks.
Even by the late Northern Song Dynasty, the noun suffix "Xiangong" was no longer an exclusive title for top civil servants such as prime ministers.
As a result, in his daze, he received a heavy slap on the forehead.
Now that they are in the army, all conditions are indeed very difficult.
So some things can only be done by themselves.
"What else could it be? Haven't you had enough of these things that dogs from modern planes won't eat? Now it's time to go get some human food and come back and have a good meal."
With this idea in mind, Hu Biao finally achieved the first step of his plan.
"Come with me and bring back some good things together."
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 moment, looking at these raw beef and mutton, his mind was filled with braised beef, stewed mutton and other hard dishes.
Then with quick hands and feet, he began to move the fat sheep tied up in the car.
It is said that the guy in the system is also very powerful. Three women, Zhan Xiang, A Li, and A Fen, appeared in the army. I don’t know how he arranged it.
Before he could turn around, the scolding voice from the old snake's mouth had already reached his ears: "Why are you still standing there? Others are lighting the fire. Slaughter the beef and mutton quickly, cut them into large pieces, and stew them for lunch.
~"
Just kidding! In the face of such a major historical event.
Although Yang Dongli didn't say it clearly, he could certainly hear that the other party was setting new conditions.
In general, it's just the old tactics of the Xuange Camp team...
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With a sound of "Gudong~", the taxi driver Lao Wang swallowed heavily in his mouth.
There are also armors and weapons that clearly do not match their status.
Anyway, there were hundreds of people in the camp, and it was as if they didn't see them.
Anyway, soon after, the aroma of stewed meat was already wafting in this camp.
The faces of the sergeants in the battalion who were struggling to dig trenches and arrange antlers were full of indescribable expectations; Xuange Battalion's old methods were initially showing some results...
