The next day, before dawn, the Guanyin Bridge Station was crowded with people.

Jia Liu, who was both an adult and a team leader, got up early. After putting on his clothes, he pushed the door out and saw Yang Zhi and the little guy Yang Yuchun standing by the well platform to fetch water.

"Young Master, you're awake!"

Yang Zhi quickly stepped forward and handed over a scoop of hot water that had just been mixed with cold water, a towel for washing, and green salt.

"Um."

Jia Liu was quite satisfied, and it was still very comfortable to have someone to serve him.

I walked to a broken table at the gate of Yizhai and put down the ladle, applied some salt on my right index finger and started rubbing my teeth.

Originally, there was a toothbrush made of pig hair, but the good toothbrush I brushed yesterday suddenly disintegrated and Jia Liuyi's mouth was made of pig hair.

If you have nowhere to buy new ones in the wilderness, you won’t know how to use a sling, so you can only make do with your fingers.

"My team Jia, it's early!"

Wang Fu and Zu Yingyuan, who had gotten up, saw Jia Liu brushing their teeth at the door, greeted him and walked to the well to fetch water and wash.

Chang Bingzhong and Liu Heyi were not separated from Jia Liu, but they were actually divided into Muguo Mu Camp, making Zu Yingyuan, who wanted to go but couldn't go, so he was jealous of him.

Bai Tang's of other flags also walked out of the house one after another, half of which were Han army inlaid with red flags.

Most of these people, Jia Liu, do not know each other, except Cui Hengyou, who was caught and fined twice by him.

However, the boy named Cui is also very clear. When he heard that he was going to Minuo Village with Captain Jia, the team stuffed a silver ingot for Captain Jia before he even set off, which meant to take care of him.

If you take care of it, take care of it.

Jia Liu, who collected money and did things without any deception, immediately appointed Cui Hengyou as the captain of the first team.

As the team's number surged to 106, in order to facilitate effective command from top to bottom and establish Jia Liu's leadership position, Jia Liu took the lead in temporarily dividing the team into five teams without discussing with anyone.

The first team leader was Cui Hengyou who gave a ingot of silver;

The second team leader did not give the money, but Zu Yingyuan, who had some skills;

The third team leader was Wang Fu, who had no money and no ability;

Fourth, the fifth position of the second team leader, because he could not wait for the same activist as Cui Hengyou to appear, Jia Liu had no choice but to give two guys who looked tall and big.

Although this move was out of helplessness, it inadvertently greatly improved Lord Jia's image in the hearts of the children of the bannermen.

At least, no one will call him a stylist or a slut behind his back now.

In addition to being able to facilitate command, the most important thing is that someone arranges the subordinates for Jia Liu. Otherwise, he would have to be busy with everything, which would not delay his service to the Qing Dynasty?

The innkeepers at Guanyin Bridge Post had already gotten up to cook breakfast, and the smoke from the cooking stove rose, making the valley with some drizzle look very classical.

The feeling of landscape painting.

After brushing his teeth, Jia Liu picked up the puff and took a big sip. He didn't take a breath, but he pushed his throat, raised his head to the sky, and began to "gurgle".

After finishing, I spit out water, washed my face with a towel, and squeezed it on my shoulders. I was about to go back for breakfast when I saw a team of troops transporting rice to the front from the east.

The previous camping point in Guanyin Bridge Post is a checkpoint called Ivan, which is about ten miles away. Although the road is relatively easy to walk, it will take more than an hour to reach Guanyin Bridge.

Therefore, these civilians got up very early.

Not easy.

Jia Liu, who has always been close to others, naturally waved his hand to greet the villagers: "My fellow villager, thank you for your hard work!"

No one responded.

The civilians who kept working hard to move forward or pushing forward from Jia Liu were a little afraid of the official standing at the gate of the military post.

Even Lord Guan looked at them with a very kind expression, and his face was filled with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you."

No one paid attention to Jia Liu, which would not affect his urge to keep these civilians at a loss and keep warm, and pay attention to safety.

A few green camp soldiers came from behind the team. The team was not a high-quality officer, but looked like a very strong man.

The lowest organization of the green camp is Flood. Usually, the number of people ranging from dozens to hundreds of people in the Flood is Flood. The chief is the commander, which is equivalent to the company in later generations.

According to the official statement, the soldiers below are called Zhengyong.

Generally, there are one chief officers of ten Zhengyongs, one whistle, and one whistle chief officer. There are at most three whistle chief officers in one flood season, usually only two whistle chiefs. In addition, there are a team of squads in one flood season, which is the squad.

According to later generations, this leader should be considered a squad leader.

When the squad leader of the Miscellaneous Army sees the platoon leader of the Central Army, he must rest assured.

Of course, the Qing army did not have this rule.

But this did not affect Nash's long-respectful listening to Shangguan's speech.

"Which part of you?"

"Ask the adults, the young people came from Jingzhou to deliver rice."

"Jingzhou?"

Jia Liuyi thought to be good, he came from Hubei, how tired he was going to be the one who came here.

"May I have your name?"

"When I say it to you, the younger one is Ma Lu!"

"Oh... the weather is not good these two days, the road is slippery, and the road ahead is narrower than before. You should pay attention to the safety of the people."

"Yeah!"

Just as Ma Lu was about to leave, Lord Jia stopped him again: "Who is here?"

"Sir, little Ma Lu!"

"Ma Lu? Yes, yes... Whether it is a soldier or a commoner, they all serve the imperial court. Don't force them too much, let's take a breath."

Jia Liu pointed to the villagers who were transporting grain in front, "If the grain period is not too tight, let them sleep for a while."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, "Go, be careful on the road."

Jia Liu thought he would not do what he said.

But it doesn't affect his explanation in the tone of the leader, because after arriving in Minuo Village, he is probably not qualified to speak as a platoon leader.

Turning back to the post office, he found that Yang Yuchun had brought Goudan over, while Yang Zhi was holding the young master's cotton armor and slashing it over Goudan.

"What are you doing?"

"Young master, I heard from the people in the post that there are often fake Han people in front of us who pretend to be our people to assassinate me. I was afraid that something might happen to Goudan, so I put on a piece of armor to wear it so that Goudan would not be stabbed to death."

“…”

Dad and mother are not as good as bear relatives.

............

Jia Liu ignored Shuan Zhu for a long time because he was really angry.

There are real and fake Han people who assassinate them, and the assassination is also the young master who is the official. What's the matter with a flower bear?

Is it a young master worse than a dog, or is it a dog better than a young master?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I looked back and couldn't help but exclaim.

The flower bear, who was forced by him to pull Yang Zhi to the back mountain and release him into the forest, was actually followed behind the team.

"Pinning column!"

"Here, Master!"

"Didn't I ask you to put the dog on?"

"I'm letting go."

"Let it go? What's behind it!"

"Huh!"

When Yang Zhi saw the dog behind the team, he was stunned for a moment, then jumped up like a child and rushed forward.

The flower bear was actually allowed to be hugged by Yang Zhi, and he stuck out his tongue from time to time, as if he missed you so much.

"Young Master..."

Yang Zhi, who was standing beside the young master's horse, begging with a look of begging, Yang Yuchun also seemed to be reluctant to speak.

Jia Liu thought to you two fools, that cute beast treats you as long-term meal tickets, and it is obvious that you are dependent on you!

If Jia Liu was the one who was in love with him, he would definitely not leave.

Why?

Is the bamboo delicious with meat and rice?

"Take it with you."

Since I can't lose it, Jia Liu can only bring it with me. Who made that thing a national treasure?
To be continued...