The next morning, Wang Xian visited another prison. The scene almost reappeared yesterday, and he was familiar with it for the first time. With the experience of contacting those people in the world yesterday, his style of speaking was more in line with them.
His appetite made his on-the-spot persuasion rate as high as over 80%. Although Wu Wei had worked hard in the early stage, seeing what the adults said made the bigwigs in the world confused, and they all bowed to him.
Wang Xian's mouth can talk to the dead, I am so impressed that I fall to the floor!!
The only fly in the ointment was that the security recruitment meeting ended with a dinner party, which added to the growing deficit of the Zhenfu Department and gave Wu Wei a headache.
For three consecutive days, Wang Xian visited all the prisons where martial arts practitioners were imprisoned without stopping. The on-the-spot persuasion rate remained at an impressive 80% or above. Moreover, those who had not agreed on the spot before also asked Wang Xian through the guards one after another.
Xian expressed that he had thought it through and decided to follow suit. In the end, more than 2,000 martial arts people were recruited by Wang Xian, and more than 1,800 people were recruited. As for the remaining 200 people, Wang Xian ignored them.
In a few days, he will be transferred to the real prison and left to fend for himself...
At this moment, Mo Wen and Cheng Zheng also led their guards across the river. As expected, since Wang Xian had returned to Beijing, the other party was no longer interested in dealing with his guards. However, Mo Wen, who is cautious by nature, had no interest in dealing with his guards anymore.
Asked, it would be better to spread out his subordinates and only cross a hundred people across the river at a time. With the support of Beizhen Fusi, it took most of the day to bring all his subordinates across the river safely.
Mo Wen was one of the last people to cross the river. By the time he got off the boat, it was already dusk. He stood at the bow of the boat and saw Wang Xianli waiting eagerly by the river. The two looked at each other for a moment, both feeling sighing.
"Military advisor," Mo Wen returned to his usual calmness when he stepped off the ship, and saluted Wang Xian meticulously. "The last general and his 1,100 men have all crossed the river!" After speaking, he said in a low voice: "
But the bodies of the 120 brothers who died in Banqiao Station could not even be recovered..."
Although the Battle of Banqiao Town was a complete victory, the ferocious enemies, especially the Japanese, still caused huge casualties to them. Nearly a hundred Mongolian warriors were killed by Japanese swords, and more than twenty people died fighting in the courtyard.
A white-armored soldier and personal guard left his life there forever. Under the circumstances at that time, there was no time to collect Pao Ze's body, but the first thing Wang Xian did after returning to Beijing was to ask the people of the Zhenfu Division to collect the body...
Just like what he did in Mobei and Guangling, we should not let the martyrs return to their hometown alive, but also let them rest in peace in their hometown. This is not only a comfort to the dead, but also an encouragement to the living.
But when his men arrived at Banqiao Post, they were shocked to find that the post there was still receiving officials. Naturally, no body could be found, and it was difficult to find even traces of a fight. When asked about the post, the post Cheng only said that he had gone before.
Because Fengyang Guards were going to perform martial arts in this area for a few days, they were ordered to stay away for a few days. As for what happened in the meantime, they were at a loss.
However, the people of the Zhenfu Division were still able to find unwashed blood stains from the cracks in the bricks, proving that the fierce battle did exist, but the battlefield was carefully cleaned up afterwards. Wang Xian and the others did not expect to defeat the Battle of Banqiao Station.
When I went to the emperor, he was very sad that he could not find the remains of the martyrs...
"I have ordered an investigation to the end." Wang Xian said bitterly: "Everyone involved in this matter will not be spared!"
"Yes." Mo Wen nodded and whispered: "We must use blood and human heads to deter those who dare to disturb Tai Sui!"
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded and said, "We will wait until we return to Beijing. I still have a very difficult task for you."
"What mission?" Upon hearing that there was a mission, Mo Wen perked up...
"This is an arduous and special battle," Wang Xian got on his horse and asked Mo Mo, who was riding beside him: "Your enemy is the Jinyiwei spies under Ji Gang, and your mission is to take them inside and outside the capital.
Pull out all the strongholds and replace them with our flags. Your soldiers are a group of martial arts people who are both capable of fighting and capable. But these people together become a mess, and there is no way to fight against the well-organized Jinyiwei spies.
, so it depends on whether you can knead them into a whole and win the battle!"
"..." Mo Wen was speechless for a moment, then said after a while: "Military advisor, I am a soldier. What I am good at is fighting on the battlefield, not leading a gang..."
"Hey, actually Zhang Wu is more suitable to take on this job." Wang Xian sighed: "But he can't let go of those believers and can't come to the capital. After thinking about it, I can only kill the chicken with a knife..."
"The military advisor has received the award..." Mo Wen said sternly, "My subordinates didn't mean to shirk it, but they were really afraid that they would be incompetent and ruin the military advisor's important task..."
"It's really a big deal." Wang Xian said with a smile: "This time our plan is to build the plank road openly and secretly visit Chencang. The purpose is to attract all Ji Gang's attention to you to cover up our real actions." He sighed as he spoke.
Said: "This is destined to be a thankless job. Since you are unwilling to take it, I want to see if others can do it..."
"The military advisor said this..." Mo Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Even if my subordinates don't want to accept it, they have to accept it."
"Haha..." Wang Xian suddenly laughed and said, "I knew you wouldn't let me down."
"It's just that my subordinates really don't know how to... develop a gang..." Mo Wen said helplessly.
"Didn't I say, treat it like a battle, treat the capital as your battlefield, and treat them as your soldiers." Wang Xian smiled and said, "Then go ahead and do it. I firmly believe that you are a great sword.
You can kill them all, of course it’s no problem to kill chickens!”
"Sir, you really..." Mo Wen said with a wry smile, "You really think you deserve a humble position."
Knowing yourself and the enemy, and planning before taking action are the essential qualities of a good general. Returning to the capital, Mo Wen began a detailed investigation. On the one hand, he wanted to investigate the activities of Jinyiwei spies in the capital, and on the other hand, he wanted to investigate the temperament of those martial arts people.
Habit. It doesn't matter if you don't investigate. Once you investigate, you will find out how arduous the task assigned to you by the military advisor is.
First of all, Ji Gang has been running Jinyiwei agents in the capital for more than ten years, and has long formed a well-organized and concealed intelligence system. Usually people's impressions of Jinyiwei agents are always limited to those who, like Zhang Gouzi, roam the streets and markets.
They are like ordinary people in the market. But in fact, they are just the most unattractive ones in the Jinyiwei secret agent system.
More Jin Yiwei spies are brothel madams, hotel proprietors, carriage dealers, and even head catchers in the government offices. There are also old meat sellers on the street, middle-aged people who specialize in being housekeepers in officials' homes, and even those officials.
The concubines in the gentry's family may all be Jin Yiwei's secret agents. And Jin Yiwei's secret agent organization uses these various identities to hide itself inside and outside the capital, so that you can always feel its existence, but you can't catch it.
traces of.
This is the feminine side of Jin Yiwei's secret agent. As for the bright side, all the gangs in the capital, large and small, have basically been absorbed by Ji Gang. Relying on Ji Gang's protection, these gangs have developed rapidly in recent years. They are either huge or have become
Transformed into half black and half white, in short, it is intricate and deep-rooted. Normally, these vicious dogs will fight each other for a piece of meat and bones, and they will beat each other to pieces. But once there is a threat to the existence of the Jin Yiwei, they will pounce on them ferociously.
, tear the enemy into pieces.
After understanding how well-organized a spy organization is with a clear division of labor, Mo Wen also understood why the adults' method of building secret halls and placing spies everywhere, similar to gang members grabbing territory, failed? They combine light and covert,
The capital city has been managed for a long time and is impregnable. How can it be easily broken?
While understanding how powerful the enemy was, Mo Wen also understood what kind of group of subordinates he was going to lead. In short, they were a group of dangerous elements. To be more specific, they were a group of former gang bosses, tycoons, and martial arts masters.
, bandit leaders and other all kinds of good-natured guys, composed of a hodgepodge. It is true that each of them is very strong, but they are all unruly and unruly, and they have no organization or discipline at all.
And there is another common characteristic, that is, they are very public.
This is easy to understand. It is said that the first bird is shot. If they had not been so public, they would not be at this stage. Although there are people like Deng Xiaoxian who have learned a lot from the mistakes, but such smart people are in the minority after all. Most of them
Old habits die hard. When Mo asked them for advice on how to defeat the enemy, they all proposed to establish the largest gang in the capital and the first martial arts sect in the south of the Yangtze River. Some even proposed to occupy the Purple Mountain and become a mountain lord.
King of the Mountain King...
After that time, Mo Wen never expected them to come up with any good ideas...
After thinking hard for two days, Mo Wen gave the order and pulled all the gangsters into the Young Army camp and began a month-long military training. As for the instructors responsible for training them, they were served by five hundred white-armored soldiers.
At first, these big men in the world still thought that standing in a military posture, doing goose steps, etc. were quite new. Moreover, they were all martial arts practitioners, and none of them had practiced Tongzi Kung Fu or squatted on horseback, so those requirements were not difficult at all.
So in the first few days, they all competed with each other, and it went well. But after a few days, they could no longer stand the shackles of treating people like puppets, and began to become irritated.
Many people began to want to stop talking to the instructors.
For those who dare to disobey military orders, do not ask the unceremonious military law. Although they are all martial arts masters who are one against ten, they still dare not make mistakes under the power of Beizhen Fusi. Not to mention the white-armored soldiers are not
Even though the individual strength of Yi Yi was not as good as theirs, the three white-armored soldiers forming a three-talent formation left three or four experts helpless.
Under Mo Wen's high pressure, all the martial arts practitioners realized that they had no way out and had no choice but to give in and forbid. They had no choice but to put away their temper and accept Mo Wen's training in a strict manner. Day by day passed like this, and they unknowingly got used to it.
It became natural and reflexive to obey Qi Mowen’s orders.