Their ranks are not too neat because they are vaguely divided into one letter with a clear separation.
Obviously, every letter is recruited by one person.
Zhu Jinglun walked to one of the biggest teams and looked at one person.
"Are these people all you said?"
The man was very excited. "Yes, sir."
Zhu Jinglun added, "Can you tell me how many people you said?"
"25 people and 25 gentlemen!"
Zhu Jinglun nodded. "OK, can you tell me your name?"
"Mr Garava, my name is Garava!"
Garava was excited and spoke with a vibrato.
Zhu Jinglun decided to make him more excited. "Good Garava, I want to congratulate you on getting closer to the Brahmin caste!"
"Thank you very much, sir. God will have you."
Seeing that other people are also eagerly watching themselves, Zhu Jinglun went to Chengda to inspire them.
"Hello, now I am your leader. I will not only lead you to the war, but also lead you to glory. This glory will not only be praised by others, but also be envied by others. Because of this, you will raise your caste and change the fate of your family and your grandchildren. Are you ready now?"
At that time, everyone didn’t react, probably in the aftertaste.
Zhu Jinglun shouted again, "Are you ready? Answer me! "
"Ready!"
"Prepare-"
"Well-"
As soon as the answers are uneven, they shout and shout, and they themselves shout uniformity.
Zhu Jinglun shouted again, "Would you like to follow me?"
"willing"
"willing"
"willing"
This time it’s much neater.
"Are you willing to follow me and I will kill the enemy in front of me? Do your blood prove your loyalty?"
"Yes!"
I’m afraid I don’t even know what I’m talking about. I’m excited.
"Would you like me to fight your blood to wash away their humble ancestry? Make the gods proud? "
"Yes!"
These people have gone crazy.
Zhu Jinglun is not encouraging, everyone is flushed and encouraging, and his heart is about to burst.
He wait until these people had finished shout before letting that stunned black dog around him prepare a pen and paper for himself.
Black Dog brought a pen and paper and moved a chair. Zhu Jinglun sat at the table and asked the soldiers to line up one by one to register with him.
He registered everyone’s name, caste, identity, family name, family pursuit, but he didn’t tell these people why. At this time, these people are excited. Who cares about anything else?
Of course, at the same time, Zhu Jinglun also killed the officers, and the method was very rough. Whoever found the manpower was allowed to take those officers, so a total of 16 teams were assigned, the largest team was 25 people, and the youngest was 11 people.
At this time, there are still many people watching all this in the military camp.
First, Bai Gui was dumbfounded. He suggested to Zhu Jinglun to recruit these black soldiers, but when he said it, he didn’t quite believe that Zhu Jinglun could really recruit these people. After all, he understood that especially, but if the British were flag-bearers, they were equivalent to Han Chinese. These soldiers were green camp recruiting green campers to fight flag soldiers, which made him understand.
However, seeing Zhu Jinglun encouraging the soldiers to be fanatical, although he couldn’t understand what Zhu Jinglun was saying or what these people were shouting, he clearly rushed at these soldiers’ morale, that is, they didn’t hesitate to let them take knives and rush to the battery.
I don’t know how Zhu Jinglun did it.
I also don’t understand Hurd, who is also looking at the outside from the other room window, which makes him very surprised. Relatively speaking, Hurd knows these special soldiers better, and these religious soldiers are rarely so excited, even when they get paid.
Hurd didn’t understand what could be more exciting than getting a soldier paid.
They are even more curious about the state of these companions. Most of the soldiers who were not fooled by Zhu Jinglun wore headscarves and beards. They are Sikh soldiers. They have no caste system. Their religious opposition to caste will attract them if everyone loves each other equally.
For Sikhs, ordinary Uighurs are weak, and they don’t understand how these Uighurs suddenly went crazy and shouted.
I still have to find Baigui. Although Baigui is a hostage here, foreigners have actually lost the ability to control his identity at this time. In the military camp, he said that he was a township brave, but the township brave leader did not dare to disrespect Baigui. These people still have to serve Baigui every day.
Zhu Jinglun asked Bai Gui to ask the guards to arrange some separate barracks for him. He needed to find barracks for these Youbing. Now that they are Zhu Jinglun people, it is not appropriate to be with other Youbing Sect and they are no longer prisoners.
Baigui, please welcome the guard duct tape, and dare not come to obey in front of Baigui with a face of humility. But after Baigui finished his request, he hesitated and said that the barracks in the camp were really nervous and it was not good to deploy Baigui and forced Zhu Jinglun to pull the duct tape hand. The duct tape immediately changed his mind and hurriedly said that since it was the governor’s adult who had an order, he would try to do it. He said sadly that he had put a ingot of twelve silvers in his arms.
What is vacated is the top ten barracks in a row. Although the number is small, the area of these ten rooms is not small. In the past, it was a warehouse. Everyone was over 10 feet long and crowded with 100 people, but it was too comfortable to squeeze 30 people.
Seeing their new Zhuo, these soldiers are also quite satisfied, and they have been moved one by one in a hurry.
After they moved home, it was already dark. Zhu Jinglun asked them to rest for one night first, and then came to see them the next day. After a busy day, Zhu Jinglun went back to Haiyanmen to rest.
But things don’t let him rest. Fangshan has already waited at the entrance of the yamen. When he saw Zhu Jinglun’s bitter face, he came running in small steps.
As soon as he came, he shouted, "My Lord, something happened. Master Zhang took people to fight with people in Nanhai County!"
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Zhu Jinglun was at a loss. "Who is in Nanhai County?"
Fangshan Road "is Nanhai County, which makes people brave!"
Everyone’s face was filled with the excitement of winning the lottery, and good luck just hit them on the head.
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