Sure enough, even after hearing such straightforward words, Zuo Bingweiro frowned and thought for a while before finally understanding it. He slapped his thighs suddenly and said excitedly: "Okay! That's it! Brother, don't worry, brother, I'll help you ask about the situation! Many of the warriors in the training camp are your brother and my old brother, this wave is absolutely safe!" As he said that, he stood up and rushed out.

Zhang Zhongjun gave a thumbs up at Zuo Bingweilang's figure. This man has a good personality. He doesn't jump up and accuse those proud warriors when they hear this kind of cheating idea. Instead, he exclaimed and went to help immediately like his own affairs. This neighbor really didn't say anything, the ancient Taoist is so kind!

Zhang Zhongjun secretly decided that if he had the chance, he would definitely help him achieve his wish. Isn’t it just waiting for the general, and he would just pull him up as soon as possible when he became awesome!

I got up and patted my butt and went back to my home. Although Zhang Zhongjun was in danger of entering and leaving here, it was a bit inappropriate for his master to stay at home. Anyway, my home is next door, and I can hear something by shouting, and it won’t get in the way.

Zhang Zhongjun stayed at home for a while, and Zuo Bingweiro rushed in like a fire on his butt. Then he grabbed a wine jar bought by Zhang Zhongjun at home without any hesitation, patted it open, then took a few sips, and then said excitedly: "Brother, I went to find my old brothers. Finally, they patted their chests and promised to select the most elite 99 people in the ranks as the candidates for your team, but..." As he said that, he made a gesture of counting money with a little embarrassed.

Zhang Zhongjun's eyes lit up: "Brother, how much does it cost?" It's not that Zhang Zhongjun is so excited. As long as he feeds these samurai who manages the barracks, he will definitely choose the second elite of the Zichuan family. Why do you say the second elite? That's because the first elite must belong to the personal guard of the Zichuan family.

As for Mao’s limit to 99 people in one team, it is because if more than 100 people, it is equivalent to a unit that can fight alone, so if it is limited to 99 people, it can be spared some trouble.

"They need this number." Zuo Bingweiro raised an index finger and said embarrassedly.

Zhang Zhongjun blinked his eyes and asked hesitantly: "100 cents?"

It is impossible to have 1,000 guan. After all, it is amazing that a small Wu family can get 1,000 guan in a year. It is impossible that such behavior of providing convenience when performing tasks requires 1,000 guan.

"Yes, it's not that they want too much, but that the number of old brothers who know the news is a bit large, so this number is needed..." Zuo Bingweiro was particularly embarrassed, because he had to find one of the samurai who had the right to divide the matter into small samurai, and he didn't even need to pay for money. He would treat him with a meal and drink a few glasses of wine.

But whoever asked him to speak out when he saw a few old brothers. As a result, although everyone patted his chest and said that it would be of no problem, he would definitely help this, but he had to be more eye-catching. He had to give these old brothers some benefits.

"No problem, I wonder how many old brothers you have?" Zhang Zhongjun asked curiously again, relieved.

"There are five, which are exactly the entire grassroots operation of the entire barracks." Zuo Bingweiro said with some serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene serene s

But if there is really something, they can go directly to Tianting and easily talk to the governors of Zichuan family. And if you want to greet them, you can find people in power in all aspects of the Zichuan family. It can be said that these ordinary retainers are the real power faction of the Zichuan family.

Although the upper class has divided several factions and are fighting openly and secretly, no faction can win over all the universal retainers. One is that these universal retainers cannot surrender to a certain faction, and the other is that those high-level warriors are also extremely taboo, because no one knows whether the head of the family will think so: You, what do you want to win over all the universal retainers of the family over and over and overthrow them? Do you want to overthrow the head of your family?

Zhang Zhongjun knew that this was a good opportunity to establish a good relationship with the general retainers in the barracks, so he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, brother, I will give them 100 coins this time, and I will give them 200 coins. Oh, brother, don't be busy refusing, you can imagine that in the future, I will definitely trouble those brothers, so brother, don't refuse for those five brothers."

Originally, Zuo Bingweiro, who had one person's 100-month stake and he had two hundred-month stakes, had just subconsciously prepared to refuse, but after hearing Zhang Zhongjun's words, he couldn't help but hesitate.

However, seeing that Zhang Zhongjun is now targeted, he is pushing him to perform these dangerous tasks. If he avoids this time, there will definitely be more things in the future, and it is even more indispensable to borrow troops from the barracks.

Because of the fact that he fed those five brothers little by little, his appetite became bigger and bigger. It would be better to feed them all at once.

Thinking of this, Zuo Bingweiro nodded his head, and his eyes were dazzled by the golden color in front of him, because seven gold bars weighing 1 kilogram were already placed in front of him.

Thinking that there were two gold bars in it belonged to me, Zuo Bingweiro couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Zhang Zhongjun wrapped the gold bars in cloth and stuffed them into Zuo Bingweiro's hand. Then he patted Zuo Bingweiro's shoulder and said, "Brother, we will have a long time to get along in the future. These are trivial matters, so don't be polite."

"Okay! Brother is disrespectful. You are right. You will have a long time to spend together in the future. Then you can see that your performance will be better!" Zuo Bingweiro rarely showed a generous attitude, and his face was flushed and slapped his chest to ensure that.

Zuo Bingweilang walked out like a thief. After a while, he walked back with the wind with his head raised and his chest. As soon as he came in, he laughed and pulled Zhang Zhongjun straight to the barracks.

On the barracks, the so-called five old men didn't come out to meet at all, but were just traitors to deal with the task of Zhang Zhongjun leading the troops.

Seeing Zuo Bingweilang standing upright, Zhang Zhongjun didn't say anything. He registered and led the troops according to the rules. When Zunqing was transferred, Zhang Zhongjun nodded with satisfaction. The 99 strong Zunqing began to be his own soldiers. It turns out that there is a way to go!

Zuo Bingweilang was always paying attention to Zhang Zhongjun's appearance. When he was satisfied when he saw Zhang Zhongjun, Zuo Bingweilang also patted Zhang Zhongjun's shoulder with a smile and said, "This time those brothers are not convenient to meet you. After you complete the task, let's get together to have a few drinks."

"No problem." Zhang Zhongjun naturally nodded, and then took the 99 feet to find an open space to gather and give a lecture.
Chapter completed!