A few months ago, Dong Zhuo gave money and advocated Zhang Huan, hoping to use Zhang Huan to establish a good relationship with the Qingliu of the court. He wanted to reduce the traces of "eunuch disciples" on his body and become a general again. However, Zhang Huan hated Dong Zhuo's money bribery. Not only did he not help him, he also said a few more words to Dong Zhuo's words "despicable and should not be a general." If there were no accidents, Dong Zhuo would be at home for at least three or four years until the Yellow Turban Thief rebelled.

Relying on relationships and going through the back doors all showed Dong Zhuo's urgent hope of becoming a general. Dong Hu also took the opportunity to give Dong Zhuo another choice. Perhaps the matter of abolishing the emperor in the future will not necessarily avoid the division of the Han Dynasty.

I went to the Dong family, but although I didn’t ask for soldiers, I got 30,000 stones of grain. With this grain, it was not difficult to recruit some people who dared to fight and fight.

I wrote some notices overnight, and the next day, the streets were full of recruitment advertisements.

Dong Hu posted the last notice at the city gate and looked at the bald head of the city gate with his neck for a long time...

"Thuwa, what are you posting this? You can't get a damn person!"

Dong Hu had had many times dealing with bald heads in the city gate, and he quipped and patted his shoulder.

"It's not Xiangyin, there's nothing but a bite to eat, so what? Uncle Ba, you want to mess with Huwa?"

When the bald man heard what he said, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Apart from stuttering, there is nothing to do, maybe I can only recruit a group of beggars? You are a tiger baby, so let's continue to be the beggars' elder brother!"

Seeing that there were some people around him watching, Dong Hu couldn't help but look at his bald head.

"It's all a waste of life, so it's good to be able to stutter! Besides... Our Huwa is not a person who is not particular. Although we are recruiting some mercenaries, we are not as good as Uncle Tu, who has more or less paid every month, and our Huwa only provides some food..."

"But as long as there is a fight, as long as you win, 30% of the gains will be included in the public center, 30% of the gains will be my tiger baby, and 40% of them will be the spoils of the brothers. This is like earning wealth with your life."

Dong Hu was tall and said "Uncle Bald Uncle Bald", but he hugged the bald head and his neck were like a brother.

"It depends on people's success, and wealth is in heaven! Our Lintao is very similar. People are all poor. They do whatever they should do on weekdays. They should herd sheep and farming. They can also get a meal from our tiger kids every day. At least they can stutter in natural disasters and man-made disasters. They can't starve to death, right?"

"When it comes to employment, such as the damn Po Qiang, the Qiang rebelled, those who take the tiger baby's food to go out to fight with our tiger baby. If they die, they deserve it. If they survive, they will be divided into one piece of the things they snatched, and they may be able to share a war horse. If they want to keep it, they will sell it if they don't want to keep it. What is this called? This is called not opening for three years, and eating for three years!"

Dong Hu slapped the bald chest and grinned at others very much.

"Of course, although what we should do on weekdays, if we go out to fight, if we don't learn the skills of fighting, then wouldn't it be better to give people a head? We should learn some skills of fighting. At least we have to learn to run fast and run away when we run away, right?"

The bald man was speechless and had never seen such a keen person before. However, the boy who hugged his neck was not wrong. Longxi County is considered a border area. If there are few people in the land, their lives will not be valuable. It is extremely difficult to find a job that is not hungry.

Just then, a man in rags stepped forward.

"Thuwa, you mean that as long as you become yours, you can get food on weekdays. When you need to use people to fight, we will follow you to fight. Regardless of winning or losing in the battle, as long as you steal things, we can get 40%. Is that what I mean?"

"Yes! On weekdays, we are the tiger kids, and as long as we need to fight, you follow the tiger kids and snatch things, you can get 40% of the spoils, the more you grab and the more you get!"

"How much food do you give us in a day?"

"Two kilograms a day, five days of food are distributed at a time. Every five days of training, I let go of my stomach and eat it during training. After training that day, I took away the next five days of food."

"Thuwa, what if we don't want to do it one day?"

"If you don't want to do it, just don't do it! But the ugly words must be said in the front. Our tiger baby usually pays money and food to support people. If you don't want to do it, you have to tell us a month in advance, don't go to fight at that time, and we just go to fight alone. You will be fucking quit, so you will not be righteous."

Everyone nodded, and at this moment another person suddenly asked loudly.

"Thuwa, do you have so much money and food to support us?"

Dong Hu grinned.

"No matter how much food our tiger baby has, even if we lose food tomorrow, you will still earn a day's food for nothing! When will our tiger baby have no food? You pat your butt and continue to grazle sheep!"

...

"How many battles can we have to do in Lintao? If you don't eat, don't eat. We'll do this job!"

"Well, the tiger kids have raised hundreds of beggars, so it's normal to raise some people if you spend money..."

"Yeah, it's a good thing..."

"My mother, I haven't had the last meal anyway, so I'll do this job..."

"We're the one...

"Huwa, we Hu San has had sex with you..."

...

There was no one in Lintao who didn't know that Dong Hu raised hundreds of beggars of all sizes. The border land was poor. Not only did he eat the whole meal but he was also wild. He rolled up his sleeves and chopped people up when he said something was wrong. No one took his life seriously. When he heard that Dong Hu wanted to raise another 500 people, he clamored to mess with him. He thought he would use it for a few days and to go to some surrounding villages a few more times. As a result, in Lintao City, he recruited 800 adult men in just one day. He also distributed 800 people for five days of food according to his own rules.

When the news came back to Dong Zhuo's ears, he had been fighting for half his life and was stunned. Although he could not be sure how much money the boy had in his hands, it was impossible for him to have much money in his pocket as long as he supported only the five or six hundred beggars. Dong Zhuo was extremely sure of this.

As a general in charge of the army, Dong Zhuo knew very well how much money a soldier would cost. Not to mention anything else, the food and clothing that a soldier would eat, and the military pay would cost 20,000 yuan. It would be better if there was more oil and water in the food. If there was no oil and water, you would have to eat two kilograms of food for a meal. Dong Hu had no farts except for giving everyone two kilograms of food a day, no swords, guns, and no military pay... He would not give no farts except two kilograms of food.

When fighting, it is not a war every day, but it is still maintained every day. When the war is sent, it is almost as different from Dong Hu's mercenaries. The people of the Northwest are not honest farmers in the Central Plains. Those who dare to be mercenaries are all people who take their lives seriously. Moreover, the people of this era all pay attention to spitting and nailing, which is really tight, and they are not cunning. Of course, Dong Zhuo believes that no matter what kind of army there are, there will be some mercenary.

Two kilograms of food a day, and eight hundred soldiers who did not take their own life seriously were recruited in one day. There were more soldiers than the commander of the southern Longxi school. Dong Zhuo was restless and circled around the house...

"Come"

Dong Zhuo shouted loudly, Hua Xiong wore armor and pushed the door and walked in, clasped his fists and said, "Do you have any instructions?"

"Go and catch the tiger baby for me..."

"Slow down!"

Before Dong Zhuo could finish his words, a humming hum came from outside the door. It was Dong Zhuo's true wife, Dong.

Dong heard from the servants in the room that his husband was circling in the study, and Dong knew why, so he came with two maids.

At this time, another person came hurriedly under the corridor outside the door. It was Dong Zhuo's son-in-law Niu Fu.

Niu Fu's name is Liangzuo, and he was cautious in nature. He liked literature and was good at shooting. He was a Wuwei Confucian general recruited by Dong Zhuo when he was appointed as the captain of Wuji.

Dong Zhuo is all under his command, and Niu Fu is both literary and martial. He always thinks about not seeking merit but seeking no mistakes. He is very cautious. These are exactly what Dong Zhuo lacks, and he also loves Niu Fu very much and marrys his only daughter Dong Yuan to him.

Seeing his wife and son-in-law coming together, Dong Zhuo felt a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to provoke the strong-willed wife, but looked at Niu Fu with a calm face.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Dong Zhuo was in a bad mood, Niu Fu hesitated to step forward and bow.

"Father, the tiger baby recruited 800 soldiers in just one day. The son-in-law... The son-in-law was a little worried and angry..."

"Isn't it...isn't it a bit inappropriate for Huwa to do this?"

Dong Zhuo was worried about this matter, not because he was worried that the governor of Longxi County was dissatisfied, but because he was worried that the boy recruited 800 soldiers in Lintao in just one day, and he was also picking and selecting 800 warriors. Isn’t this challenging his prestige?

If you want to say that Dong is the one who knows Dong Zhuo the best, he went up to sit on the right side of the hall "I'm riding a cow". His slender hand gently brushed the smooth armrest of the Taishi chair twice, but the scene of a boy scratching his head that day carrying two chairs and stools appeared in his heart...

"Thuwa is only fifteen or sixteen years old now. Huwa is doing such a messy thing, but my husband wants to do it but he can't do it."

Dong looked at Dong Zhuo with a beard and spoke again after a while.

"Thuwa's father Dong Da is the husband's relative, and Huwa is no different from his own nephew. Besides, Huwa is recruited by the eight hundred soldiers who dare to fight with my Dong family's food. What's the difference between 800 soldiers in Huwa's hands and in Huwa's hands? Could it be that Huwa has not obeyed his husband's military orders?"

Dong said, and Dong Zhuo's restlessness gradually calmed down. Thinking about it carefully, it was true that he gave the boy food, and the boy had soldiers. If he didn't give the boy food, he would lose eight hundred soldiers.

Looking at Dong Zhuo who was already calmly sitting on the left side of "Laozi Riding a Cow", Dong smiled again.

"My husband was dismissed from office because of Taiwei Duan. Although his husband still has a reputation in Lintao, compared with Longxi County and Guanzhong, his reputation is no longer as good as before, and he will be despised by others. However, with a tiger baby, he can summon 800 warriors in just one day, and things are different."

"Husband, do you think, just one of the sons of the Dong family can easily recruit a lieutenant in Lintao. What will others think? What if the husband takes the initiative to recruit? How dare others despise their reputation?"

"But this matter can only be done by Huwa. Huwa is just a doll of fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if others are dissatisfied, they can only think that the doll is messing around. However, my Dong family makes a profit, which not only makes others afraid to underestimate the reputation of the husband, but also adds the available soldiers of my Dong family. What's the matter with Huwa?"
Chapter completed!