Chapter 481: Recruiting new soldiers

Hearing the harsh sound of the gangsters, Wuqi, Su Qin, and Yan Buguiquan were stunned there. They had never encountered such a thing. Although the gangster sound was harsh, there was no murderous aura. Instead, it had a lazy smell. The three of them didn't know what this meant.

Suddenly someone shouted outside the yard: "Brother Hu, are you here? Someone from the government is here, hurry up and gather at the village entrance."

Wuqi looked at Su Qin, and Su Qin waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't go. I am a wandering old man picked up by Hu Bugui's brothers in the wild. Well, I'm seriously ill and have not recovered yet. Where can I have time to see their government office?" Shaking his head, Su Qin said with lingering fear: "This Pangu Continent is too evil. I have dealt with the people in their government office several times, and I have chopped off the swords and swords several times. I don't want to see them again!"

Shaking his head, Wuqi stood up and followed Yan Bugui curiously. His fake baby was shattered by the Taiyi Golden Talisman. At this moment, as long as he restrained his breath, no one could tell that he was an immortal cultivator. At most, he thought he was a bad and seriously injured patient. Yan Bugui was even more straightforward. His beast soul was released and his internal strength was destroyed. He had only one handful of strength, so there was no need to worry about anything else.

The two hurried to the entrance of the village. Hundreds of villagers had gathered under a big locust tree at the entrance of the village. An officer wearing bronze armor and a dozen soldiers were standing on a large stone with a low-level official wearing a green hat and a blue cloth clothes, looking down at the villagers. Aside the big stone, an official in a green hat was knocking on a bamboo clapper weakly, and the sound of the "bang bang" made people's ears hurt.

After a while, when he saw that no one in the village came out, the officer glanced at the low-level official.

The Qingyi official smiled and bowed to the officer, straightened his chest, and shouted to the villagers below: "Good things, fellow villagers! Zhongzhou Zhengshi Hall needs to replenish soldiers. This time, our village has allocated ten quotas!"

The villagers were in agitation, and some young people's eyes suddenly lit up.

The Qingyi official smiled and said, "Everyone knows that the Zheng army in the Sixing Hall is a good job, and the salary is much more abundant than the war soldiers in the Sixing Hall. The food and drink cost are all first-class! Each of these ten soldiers has a large amount of silver to make the settlement fee, and there are only ten places!"

Yan Bugui quickly glanced at Wuqi and asked in a low voice: "Sizheng Hall replenishes troops, but that's the matter?"

Wuqi nodded, meaning that Yan Bugui guessed the reason for the incident. Just now, Wuqi told Su Qin about his experiences over the days, and mentioned the Wanxian Alliance, and mentioned the Wanxian Alliance's killing of several criminal troops sent by the Zhongzhou Sixing Hall. The Three Fire Venerables killed nearly two thousand criminal troops, and the soldiers lost to several other teams. The Zhongzhou Sixing Hall will need to replenish the troops this time. If there are ten quotas for each village, that is, this time, recruiting soldiers from more than a thousand villages at the same time.

Seeing the commotion in the crowd, the Qingyi official smiled again: "Everyone must know that joining the Zheng Army is a good thing to reach the sky in one step, and you can practice the secret body-building technique in the army. If you have achieved success in your cultivation, you will naturally be strong. In the future, you will be able to return to the village. If you retire and return to the village, then the village will be developed. If you make contributions and become a general, you may have the title of a marquis in the future. Then you will have the status of a marquis for generations!"

The Qingyi official had a sensible tongue and said the benefits of entering the Zheng Army were magnificent.

The crowd suddenly separated, and dozens of young people from the village snatched them out at the same time. They shouted: "Sir, we are willing to join the Criminal Army!"

Wuqi frowned slightly, and Su Qin's voice came from his and Yan Bugui's ears: "Bugui, go! Join the Zheng Army!"

Yan Bugui immediately stretched out his arms and separated the villagers in front of him. He shouted loudly: "Two lords, Hu Bugui, are willing to join the criminal army! The villain is destroyed and there is nothing else, just having the strength to make a living and a future come out!"

The officer nodded with satisfaction. His sharp eyes swept over Yan Bugui and the young men, pointing to Yan Bugui, who was the strongest and had a clear visible muscles on his body and smiled and said, "This man, Hu Bugui, right? Come and find a stone to lift it!"

Yan Bugui tied the hemp rope around his waist and strode to a big rock weighing about thousands of pounds under the big locust tree. He bent down, held the edges and corners of the stone tightly with both hands, and shouted loudly, his face turned purple and red. The sound of the joints "ticticaca" came from his body. The ground shook slightly, and the huge stone was raised by Yan Bugui, slowly stretched out his arms and raised the stone high above his head.

The villagers on the side were quiet, and then hundreds of villagers exclaimed in unison: "Okay!"

Wuqi looked at the villagers with a smile. Several girls who were born beautiful and beautiful, as hot as wild roses in the wild. The eyes staring at Yan Bugui's body were as fierce as flames. In a flash, one of the girls suddenly shouted: "Brother Hu, good! Wow, you have such a lot of strength!"

Yan Bugui smiled, held the stone and walked around, then threw the stone heavily on the ground. With a loud bang, the huge rock tamped a large pit about a foot deep on the ground, and the splashed mud sprayed out more than one foot away. The officer repeatedly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Hu Bugui is right? Okay, just this guy is born with divine power. You have a bright future in the future! Wonderful, I didn't expect to find you a hero today."

There was no need to say anything more, the officer made a decision on the spot, and Yan Bugui was a new recruit in the Zheng Army.

A silver ingot the size of a fist was rewarded on the spot, which was the cost of Yan Bugui's settlement. A wooden sign made of hardwood was sent to Yan Bugui. This was the proof of Yan Bugui's identity. The officer told Yan Bugui frankly that he would gather in the neighboring village "Wanhu Village" three days later, gathered the recruits from other villages, and rushed to Zhongning City Sixing Hall to report together.

In other words, Yan Bugui has three days to deal with his own private affairs, but in fact, there is nothing to deal with in this village.

In front of so many villagers, Yan Bugui handed over the family expenses to the village chief and asked him to help him take care of his house and fields during his time in the army. The house was built by Yan Bugui these days, and the fields were also cultivated by him. He was a homeless refugee who had been destroyed in the village and had no relatives at home. This arrangement was reasonable.

The village chief happily agreed to Yan Bugui's request, wasn't it just to help clean the houses and prevent the fields from being vacant? With this piece of silver in hand, what is difficult to deal with? The manpower in the village is worthless, and this piece of silver is enough for the villagers to help Yan Bugui take care of these houses, and the fields are used for ten years.

There were constant laughter and cheers at the entrance of the village. The remaining dozens of young men fought against each other to compete for some skills such as pulling bows and shooting archery. After half an hour, the remaining nine recruits were finally selected. After sending An Jiafei and the wooden card, the officer and the Qing-clothed official rode on the mount with a dozen subordinates and rushed to the next village along the road.

There were suddenly ten new recruits in the village. The villagers were so happy that they danced, only the young people who failed to be elected were a little depressed.

Wuqi and Yan Bugui were mixed in the crowd and listened to the excited discussions of the villagers.

The salary of the Zheng Army was extremely high. The annual salary and grain and rice income of each Zheng Army soldier could almost be equivalent to the total income of twenty families in a year. Except for Yan Wuhui, the other nine selected young people could live a good life immediately.

The soldiers of the Jian army will practice the secret body-building method taught by the human army and will have power far beyond ordinary people. When these young people retire and return to the village, with these powerful soldiers to protect them, the village will have decades of peace of mind. Whether it is wild beasts or natural disasters, there will be no problem in front of these young people with superhuman power.

Of course, if any of them can be promoted to an officer or even be appointed as a marquis as the Qing-clothed official said, the benefits they bring to the village will be even greater. Perhaps this small village where most villagers have relatives can take advantage of the luck of a lucky person to develop into a small town like Wanhu Village with tens of thousands of people.

The old village chief with gray hair was already excited to recall his grandfather's generation, and it was also the turn of recruiting new soldiers in the village. I don't know where Zhongzhou used troops to use troops, but the small village provided fifty new soldiers at one time. Although only three wounded soldiers with broken arms and legs returned to their hometown in the end, relying on the power of the three remaining soldiers, the small village, which originally had only more than fifty families, has developed into a village with more than 300 families in total.

The old village chief enthusiastically concluded that this was the blessing of the ancestors' ghosts, which allowed the village to catch up with such a good opportunity again.

Wuqi and Yan Bugui didn't say anything.

Wuqi smiled faintly and pulled Yan Bugui to the hut at the end of the road, moving further and further away from these excited villagers. These villagers only saw the benefits brought by entering the Zheng Army. How could they understand the sorrow of the undead who died under the fireworks of the Three Fire Venerables.

Even Wuqi himself killed 20,000 soldiers led by Feng Qingqi at Qingxu Immortal Pass.

Are the relatives of those soldiers as excited as the villagers in this village when they sent them into the army?

Wuqi looked up at the sky without saying a word. He began to improve his plan that had just emerged, how to use He'ancheng to help Su Qin and Yan Bugui together. Since he met Su Qin and Yan Bugui here, then Lao Ai had to plan for a good life.

Back at the hut, Yan Bugui's words almost made Su Qin angry.
Chapter completed!