Since he became the leader of the Seventh Squadron of the Eight Banners' Assistant Leader to arrest Han Dynasty, Jia Liu has read the "Shi Xian Shu" every morning in order to decide whether the inspection tour should be longer or shorter.
The strange thing is that today and the following pages were torn up by someone.
Jia Liu, who was furious, immediately shouted into the forest: "Shuan Zhu!"
The "Shi Xian Shu" has always been kept by Yang Zhi.
"Hey, here it comes!"
Yang Zhi, who was feeding Goudan, quickly emerged from the forest and ran to the young master, "Young master, do you have anything to say?"
"What's going on? Where are the next few pages?"
Jia Liu raised the "Shi Xian Shu" with a deadline of the 26th, with an angry look on his face.
"Master, I..."
Under the young master's threatening gaze, Yang Zhi, who was hesitating, had to say that he had a stomachache on the road yesterday and forgot to bring tissue paper, so...
"You dare to wipe your butt with the imperial calendar of the Qing Dynasty, do you think the Qing Dynasty is gone?"
Jia Liu was so angry that he jumped up from the big tree he was leaning on, and then put the missing "Shi Xian Shu" in Yang Zhi's arms and told him to put it away, maybe he would use it too.
Mr. Jia is a true Beijinger. He traveled all the way to Sichuan, so it is inevitable that he will be a little uncomfortable with the environment, especially when he wanders around the mountains all day long.
"Bring a piece of paper over here and write it down on the side."
"Why!"
Yang Zhi quickly took out a small notebook and a small stick of slender charcoal from the young master's yellow cowhide briefcase hanging on the branch.
When going out, ink is really inconvenient to use, so Jia Liu thought of "charcoal pen" as a good way to record quickly.
After arranging the leather clothes under the big tree, Jia Liu continued to sit down and lean on the tree and said: "Song Commander, Chen Shenling, Weishu Jiang, Xu Erwei, Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li and Guo are the five forward commanders.
..."
They are all officers of the Eight Banners of the Han Army in Menuo Guanzhai. They are either Jia Liu's immediate boss, or their boss's boss, or they have command authority over Jia Liu, the seventh team leader.
"How much?"
"Master, there are thirteen."
"Then Mr. Qin in charge of the horse feed, Mr. Zheng in charge of the grain depot, Mr. Zhou in charge of the ordnance, as well as foreman Zhang from the household house, and foreman Wang from the feed house. Also note down..."
Jia Liu named several more people one after another, all of whom were responsible for the distribution of materials and money and food in the Menuo official village. These people did not have high official positions, but they all had real power.
"How much is it now?"
"Master, it's twenty-five."
"Um."
Jia Liu nodded, checked again to make sure nothing was missing, and then told Yang Zhi: "You ride my horse to Guanyin Bridge now, and you must be back on the 30th."
Yang Zhi yelled and asked what he was doing.
Jia Liu handed Yang Zhi the gift list he had written long ago. There were eight items in total, all of which were Sichuan's famous snacks and snacks.
Jia Liu didn't know that there were people selling this in Guanyin Bridge before, but the Green Camp soldiers who came to deliver food yesterday said that there were many merchants selling goods in Guanyin Bridge.
The customers were of course the Qing soldiers who couldn't spare time to buy New Year's goods.
"Remember, there are twenty-five copies in total, eight items in each copy, don't buy any for me. After you buy it, follow the list and send one to each person."
"Our people will buy less. Each person in our team's flag will have six items, while Sula and Green Camp's group will have four items per person."
Jia Liu thought it was appropriate to do this because he didn't have much money. It was almost the Chinese New Year and it was rare for everyone to get together. It was somewhat appreciated by him as the captain.
Afraid that the slaves in his family would be messed up by carelessness, Jia Liu specially warned him one more time.
"Don't worry, young master, you can't make a mistake!"
Yang Zhi put away the gift list and list, but watched the young master not move.
"What are you still doing?"
"Master, you have to give me money."
Jia Liuyi thought that he was confused, so he quickly took off the money bag from his waist and threw it all to Yang Zhi.
This bag of money is the half of the charity money I received the day before yesterday.
After Yang Zhi left, Jia Liu patted his butt and walked from the forest to the road.
A grain transport team passed by just now, and the leader seemed to be a member of the Mengba Banner.
Several green battalion soldiers who were on duty at the intersection saw that Mr. Jia had rested, and the foreign affairs committee general Liu De who was leading the team hurried over to ask for instructions.
These green battalion soldiers were transferred from Fujian. There were 80 people in total, and they were all under the command of Jia Liu, the leader of the seventh team.
In addition to the green camp soldiers from Fujian, the seventh team also included Zu Yingyuan, Wang Fu and other 13 bannermen Bai Tang'a who were transferred by Jia Liu through Guo Guangquan, as well as 21 of their domestic slaves. In total, the company leader Jia
Including six, there are 117 people in total.
There are 11 more people in the team than when Chongzhou came here, which is a big improvement in Jia Liu's career.
Moreover, Jia Liu is the commander in the true sense, not the temporary person in charge who stepped down upon arrival.
This can be seen from the fact that all the Green Camp soldiers followed his lead.
"Brothers, hard work, hard work!"
Jia Liuyi had no official airs and patted the shoulders of several Green Camp soldiers standing on the roadside. He then nodded to Liu De, the General Manager of the Foreign Affairs Committee, who came over.
"Master Jia, are you going to patrol further?"
Liu De is about 25 or 26 years old, and his hometown is Xingquan Road, Fujian Province, which is Siming Prefecture established by Zheng Chenggong earlier.
"Hey, we've been going for more than 20 miles. Aren't you tired? Aren't our brothers tired?"
Jia Liu looked at the mountain road extending ahead, then looked up at the sun, expressing that he was not in a hurry and letting the brothers rest for a while.
"this..."
Liu De looked hesitant, but he did not dare to disobey the leader Jia who was born in the Eight Banners, so he had no choice but to give orders to continue resting.
"Captain, are you afraid of death?"
When Jia Liu just returned to the forest and was about to continue squinting for a while, Zu Yingyuan ruthlessly exposed him.
"Am I afraid of death? Am I afraid of death?!"
Jia Liu pointed to his nose and then to the sky. He had a lot to say, but suddenly he felt that there might be retribution for cheating God, so he stopped.
If you can't solve the problem, solve the problem.
If the person who raised the issue cannot solve it, then ignore it.
Jia Liu adopted the method of "staying in the middle".
Zu Yingyuan was really helpless. He planned to find a way to be transferred to the front line after the Chinese New Year, otherwise he would be ruined by following the Japanese.
After another half an hour, Jia Liu was almost done with his calculations. He slapped his butt and shouted: "Yang Yuchun!"
"Yes, sir!"
Yang Yuchun, wearing cotton armor and holding an iron rod, leaned out of the forest. This boy didn't like the long knife that Mr. Jia had given him, and preferred to use a stick.
A wooden stick was not strong enough, so Jia Liu went out of his way to find him this eyebrow-level iron rod in Meino Village, which cost him eight coins.
"Pull up Goudan and let's go."
Jia Liu looked at the flower bear following Yang Yuchun angrily. This guy was very good at eating. One bear could eat as much as three or four people. In just a few days, he had eaten so much that he had a fat belly.
However, this flower bear was not close to him, Master Jia, and did not understand the meaning of boss's boss, so Jia Liu wanted to make out with it several times, but in the end, this guy did not take the initiative at all, which made Jia Liu very uninterested.
Seeing that Team Leader Jia was finally willing to leave, Liu De quickly called his men to assemble.
"Where's the next campsite?"
"Sir, it's Akoli Village."
Liu De said that Akoli Village was garrisoned by local Deyang soldiers from Sichuan and had several stone blockhouses, so it was very safe.
Jia Liu's favorite thing was safety, so he immediately led everyone towards Akoli Village without hesitation.
After walking for more than an hour, a stone blockade appeared in front of us.
As soon as the team arrived at the village, a group of green soldiers surrounded the two men and couldn't help but laugh.
When I got closer, I saw that there was nothing funny, but a group of camp soldiers stabbing two young men who didn't look that big with their spears.
The two young men were wearing Han Chinese clothes.