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The elder said: "Little General, the warriors of the small army are ready. Although the small army suffered too much losses in this battle, as long as it was requested by General Yang, the small army must do it no matter what. One hundred warriors are ready. As long as General Yang gives orders, they can set off now and follow General Yang back to Chang'an. As for their family and villains, they will also send people back to the tribe to inform them, and they will take their luggage to Chang'an directly. They will never drag down the army's trip because they wait for them. ︾"

This is really beautiful. It is also a state of faithfulness to this point. It is a pity that he said this to Mugen, and Mugen never takes this kind of flattery seriously. With his hearing, even if it is flattery, he may not understand it.

But as soon as this elder spoke, the little leaders were anxious. No matter how capable they were, they could not guess that Mugen was just a messenger. They thought Mugen was very important. Even if they were not a general, they had to be like a lieutenant general!

A small leader rushed to say, "General, there are many warriors in the small group. You can send at least 300 warriors to go back to Chang'an with General Yang!"

The other three little leaders were also busy reporting numbers, one more than the other, one said four hundred, and the other said five hundred, and the last one was even more exaggerated, and they even reported a thousand numbers!

The other young leaders and elders looked at him together, and even if they flattered, they had to stop. A thousand warriors wouldn't be the number of all the soldiers in your army? Could it be that you want to relocate your army to move to the Central Plains? If you can't bring so many people out by then, that General Yang will kill you!

But Mugen curled his lips and said, "Why do you need so many people? My master said, the total number of 1,000 is almost the same. In addition, there are thousands of family members. It's enough to raise so many people. If there are so many, do you want to destroy my master?"

Soldiers are of essence, not as much. Yang Ze wants the dead soldiers, and one thousand people is already the limit. If you do something in Chang'an City, one thousand people will be enough to use. If there are too many, it will be difficult to resettle. And it will also attract the attention of some people who are interested. In fact, the team of one thousand people is already scary.

Mu Gen said again: "You are six tribes, and one tribe can produce 100 warriors. Isn't this just six hundred people? In addition, there are almost 1,000 people in Gaoda Ge's tribe, so there are almost 1,000 people. Also, you have the same number of people. This is called impartiality. My master said, this is called neither treating anyone badly nor looking toward anyone. It is extremely fair."

After saying that, he waved his hand and sent the young leaders to leave, while he himself slowly walked back to the car at the building where Yang Ze was standing.

The young leaders and the elder looked at each other, why did both the master and the disciple like to wave their hands? The elder tried to learn. With a wave of his hand, he felt very imposing as a superior. He couldn't help but say, "General Yang is indeed fair. Each division only sends one hundred people. If our divisions want to make a name for themselves, we have to rely on the warriors to rely on their own abilities!"

Several young leaders glared at him, saying that you think it's fair, but we suffer a loss. The number of people is as many as you sent, so we are of course suffering. They originally wanted to stuff their relatives, children and nephews in, but now it seems that it's not possible.

There are only one hundred places. If the warriors sent out are not responsible, and they are not even considered warriors. They are just a substitute, then they will be compared by other tribes. If the six tribes send people together, it means that all six tribes will show their faces in front of General Yang. If anyone is not exposed well, it will be a big hindrance to the development of the tribe.

Some young leaders even thought to themselves: "If there are many promising people in other tribes, there are many generals who can become generals, and the people in our tribe only become lieutenants or team leaders, wouldn't that be embarrassing? In the future, in this city of Bohai Prefecture, they will become useless. This is absolutely impossible. You have to choose people well and not be able to mess around with the number of people."

They figured it out and didn't go back to the city. Anyway, they flattered Di Zhengjie, and they would have opportunities in the future. They didn't have to hurry up. Now the most important thing is to quickly select the best warriors. They all jumped on their own war horses and ran back to the camp south to select the warriors in their headquarters.

Yang Ze kept watching in the cart until he saw the little leaders running out in a hurry. He got out of the cart. Seeing Mu Gen swaying over and asked, "You have passed the words to you, look at their performance. You have passed them in a fair manner."

Mu Gen said: "Master, why don't you ask for more people? Those little sweats and so on, they want to send more people. Why don't we ask for more people?"

He is a message, but he doesn't understand what the message means. Yang Ze wasted so much time here just to obtain the dead soldiers. In his opinion, of course, the more dead soldiers, the better, and thousands are the best.

Yang Ze smiled and said, "If there are too many people, fake warriors will inevitably come in. What we want is real warriors. If you want anything, then it's better to go to the street to post a notice saying that recruiting soldiers. There will be more people coming. Those little sweats and other things must be thinking about stuffing their children and nephews in to make a fortune. It would be fine if they are successful, but if they are not successful, wouldn't you keep them? Anyway, I won't keep them."

"The disciples can't afford to raise those big-bellied men. They look very edible. Even if they want to raise them, they still have to raise some beautiful women. They can still have sons. Who can raise men?" Mu Gen said authentically.

Yang Ze glanced at him and thought to himself, "This kid is really grown up. It seems that it's time to tell him about marriage, otherwise it would be a big trouble if I miss a woman all day long. Well, this bastard, I haven't gotten married yet, and my wife is still unknown, so I have to tell him about marriage first. It's outrageous!"

Once a big thing is decided, there will naturally be arrangements for small things. Moreover, Yang Ze does not need to worry about the future governance of Bohai Prefecture, nor does Di Zhengjie need to worry about it, because all the students in the Imperial College are best at giving guidance. They don’t care whether the ideas come up with or not, but they must be without any shortage of ideas. As long as Di Zhengjie is patient and listens to the students’ ideas, then... he must be dizzy. If he can do something well, he must be messed up.

Fortunately, Yang Ze did not plan to stay here for too long. After three days, he ordered the entire army to set off, leave Bohai Prefecture, head south, intending to enter the Great Wall, then turn west, and return to Chang'an.

There are a lot of things happening here in Bohai. But that is Di Zhengjie's business. Yang Ze just needs to lead his troops to rewind. At most, he can write a memorial and recommend that Di Zhengjie be the governor of Bohai Prefecture, which is enough.

The one who was most excited about leaving Bohai this time was the students of the Imperial College. They had enough time to give guidance to Di Zhengjie. In just three days, they had countless ideas. Although the face of the governor Di was getting ugly, it seemed that it was becoming more and more difficult to make a decision. After all, their ideas were all too good, but it didn't matter. They were only responsible for making suggestions. As for whether they could be implemented or not, it was all their business. They were not officials!

The second excitement was the imperial guards. As the Royal Guard, they had no chance to go to the battlefield. Few people could make military achievements, but this time it was different. Not only did they have no casualties, but they also made great contributions and killed a prince who wanted to rebel. As for whether Qiqibaolian was really guilty, who cares? This time they went on the expedition, they had a thick layer of gold. After they returned to Chang'an, their future was bright, and they might get their own title!

The third person excited was the Right Shenwu Army. Strictly speaking, they did not have much strength to do this battle, but their purpose was exceeded. They originally wanted to destroy the Goguryeo people, but now they have become destroying the Kitan people. Kitan people are more harmful than the Goguryeo people. The court will definitely give a lot of rewards to make this military merit, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. Anyway, they have gained enough money around Bohai Prefecture during this period, so it's not a waste of time.

The excited and uneasy one was the Zahu tribe of Gao Niuli. At this time, their tribe members had already walked out of the mountains. Except for a very small number of older people who were unwilling to leave their hometowns, almost all of them were following them. Everyone was very eager for life after going to the Central Plains, but they were also a little worried, afraid that after they arrived in the Central Plains, they found that life was not as good as being in the mountains.

However, Gao Niuli did not think that life would become worse, because life in the mountains was already bad, and it was impossible that it would be worse.

The warriors selected by various tribes are really called warriors, without any moisture. All the tribe warriors who followed Yang Ze back to Chang'an have killed people and seen blood. Some of them are even killed by hundreds of people. They are extremely fierce and can be called warriors in Bohai. If they go to the Sujue Grassland, they are also top-notch warriors. The Sujue Army may not dare to provoke them. If they go to the Central Plains, they will be like a killer.

But the uneasiness in these warriors was far more than excitement. First, their family members had not arrived yet, but they were going to follow Yang Ze. They could not let go of their hearts when they could not see their family. This is human nature. Second, when they set out, whether it was the little leaders or elders in the tribe, they would ask them to listen to General Yang. If General Yang asked them to kill, they would have to kill whoever General Yang asked them to kill. They could not hesitate, but they couldn't understand. Since everyone was going to Chang'an, weren't they all from the Central Plains? Then there was no war to fight? Since there was no war to fight, how could they make contributions and fight for a future?

Yang Ze assembled a large army, and under Di Zhengjie's farewell, he led the troops south. Tens of thousands of cavalry and iron armor. Wherever the army went, the sound of armor leaves could be heard from a mile away. The soldiers were extremely powerful, just like a parade, shocking all the small parts passing by.

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