Chapter 170 Guarantee

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Listening to these words, Zhang Kai in the crowd couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Damn it, have you come to the wrong place? Isn't this a gathering place for evil people like Taiping?

Before, he thought about grabbing some power from Zhao Ming and continuing to satisfy the feeling of being in power, but now he feels that this decision may not be reliable.

"Monkey! You have been with Zhao...Zhao Ming for a long time. Do you know what he used to do?"

Zhang Kai couldn't help but look at the monkey beside him, but at this time, the monkey seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and cheered along with the crowd.

His excitement was much more than that of others.

"Ah? Master Zhao before? I'm not sure about this. Master Zhao never said it before."

Zhang Kai pulled the corner of his clothes, and Monkey came back to his senses, but he just shook his head.

He doesn't care what Master Zhao did in the past, as long as he follows Master Zhao, he will be right.

At this time, Zhang He and Lao Suntou, who had retreated to the periphery of the crowd, gathered together and chatted.

"Old Sun, how did these herdsmen know the offensive trend of the Outer Mongols? It couldn't be..." Zhang He looked at Old Sun with suspicion and weirdness.

"hey-hey!"

Old Sun stroked his beard, smiled mysteriously, and chuckled in a low voice,

"It is true that some people have been deployed. It was not Chief Zhao who reminded me that I would have forgotten about this, but now the effect is very good."

Hearing Lao Suntou admit it directly, Zhang He felt a chill running down his spine.

Although Zhao Ming had handed over these matters to Lao Suntou, he never thought of hiding it from Zhang He.

But he still felt a little confused for no reason.

But he soon felt relieved. Fortunately, he didn't want to be a thorn in his side.

But there was an inexplicable hint of melancholy in his eyes.

"What exactly do you want to do? Or...where do you want to go in the future?"

Looking at Zhao Ming, who was still passionate and delivering an almost perfect speech on the stage, Zhang He felt a little confused.

He just wants to live a good life for himself and his tribe, but will he really be able to live in peace if he follows this person from now on?

At this moment, looking at the herdsmen below who had completely returned home, even if Zhao Ming had already prepared a plan, his palms were sweating now.

Of course, this is just because he thinks too much.

Not to mention the herdsmen here, even the intellectuals themselves are deeply involved in the situation. Under such an atmosphere and using various means, they will probably be deceived.

It's just that the intellectuals may wake up earlier, but the herdsmen who can't read a word may take a long time to wake up, or before they wake up, they will be fooled by Zhao Ming next time and continue to sink into it.

But at this moment, da da da! ~

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and a man and a horse were seen galloping towards them.

Seeing so many people crowding around the square, he stopped aside in embarrassment for a while. Fortunately, the herdsmen gave way one after another.

This is a scout brother. He came to Zhao Ming and looked at so many people present. He was speechless for a while.

Zhao Ming came so eagerly and knew without thinking that something big must have happened!

"Just tell me! We are all our own people here."

Zhao Ming waved his hand, his voice was calm, but when it fell in everyone's ears, they were greatly moved.

Seeing this, the scout gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice,

"Master Zhao! They are from Outer Mongolia. Yesterday we found a large number of Outer Mongolian scouts nearby. Today our team was curious and wanted to find out the other party's movements, so we went a little deeper.

We...we found..."

"What did you find?"

The young scout hesitated for a moment and said again, "We found that the Outer Mongols brought a lot of arms!

There were also two groups of Outer Mongols, each numbering in the thousands, and a total of no less than 5,000 people, respectively, at the former site of Chen Bingping's former Tun Dalhan.

Not only that, but their armaments, we...we saw quite a few of them!

Their scouts spread out in large numbers, and the brothers wanted to see more, but they were discovered and lost several brothers during the retreat. "

As he spoke, the young man lowered his head, his eyes a little red.

The broken mouth is also a machine gun. Hearing this, Zhao Ming couldn't help but take a breath.

But now he didn't think so much, but patted the young man in front of him heavily.

"Okay, I understand. You go down first. Our brothers will not die in vain."

As he spoke, Zhao Ming waved to Ah Fu who was standing aside.

"Uncle!"

"Help this brother register the names and addresses of the brothers who died in the war, and then give each of these brothers who died in the war a pension of fifty yuan. Not only them, but also the brothers before him!"

Hearing this, Afu was suddenly shocked and a little embarrassed.

"Uncle, will this...will..."

This is too much money, fifty yuan!

You must know that these days, the rent of a house in a first-tier city is only five yuan to ten yuan a month.

In some second- and third-tier cities, fifty yuan can even buy a nice house.

Some low-level workers may work hard for a whole month and only earn a few yuan. It may take a whole year to earn fifty yuan.

There are still jobs here, and there are a lot of unemployed country people.

This amount of money is enough for ordinary people in second- and third-tier cities to eat and drink for a year.

For fifty yuan a person, nearly one or two hundred of the brothers who were the first to follow Zhao Ming into the grassland died in the battle.

This adds up to nearly 10,000 oceans...

"Remember! As I said, follow me, Zhao Ming, from now on. As long as I have something to eat, my brothers will also have something to eat.

My brothers have followed me through life and death. If I still deduct the pension after the war, am I still a human being? "

As he spoke, Zhao Ming looked around, focusing his gaze on the brothers from the Zhensong Army who were watching from a distance.

"I know! The situation is a little more difficult now. I can't pay my monthly salary for the time being.

But this is only temporary! From now on, regardless of asking everyone to get tens of oceans a month as a regular payment, ten dollars can still be guaranteed.

Even if there is no guarantee, I still have a big house and property in my hometown. When the time comes, my brothers will be able to get money if they die in battle or follow me in the war!

In addition, those whose hometown is in Guanzhong or in nearby provinces only have an old mother, wife and daughter who are unable to bear the labor at home.

As long as they are willing, I will help you raise them! The baby was sent to school, and the female family members introduced the female workers to work.

Not only did I let my brothers have food to eat, but they also had books to read! "

Listening to these words, Ah Fu didn't know what others thought. He just thought that his uncle might be crazy.

He had heard about some cases of pensions in the army. An ordinary soldier could get about ten yuan, so that would be considered a merciful commander.

Some poor warlords cannot even pay pensions.

It turned out that my uncle was doing well, not only did he have fifty dollars per person, but he also had to support the family and still have money for the birth.

He silently estimated the number of people currently suppressing the Song army, and suddenly he felt bad.

If this continues, I'm afraid the Feng Family Village will have to be sold to raise so many soldiers.