Ma Fuji's new army originally had more than 2,300 people, of which nearly 1,000 soldiers were involved. Ma Fuji brought half of his troops to Chilong Mountain. In the battle of the mudflat, the Dragon Que Army killed more than 100 on the spot, and then pursued and killed nearly 100 more. There were also those who fled into the mountains and fell into the sea... Nearly 700 New Army, after this battle, less than 200 people were captured. In addition, more than 300 left behind in Chilong Mountain surrendered, and finally more than 500 surrendered soldiers were surrendered.

More than a thousand new affiliated troops who stayed in the Wan'an Army camp were led by two thousand households and each guarded the gate of one battalion. There was originally a complete camp defense, even if they encountered a musket force, they could survive for a while, at least they could be returned by Ma Fuji. Unexpectedly, there was an extra local snake, Hong Siniang.

Hong Siniang volunteered to this battle, why? If Ma Chengwang was the culprit in suppressing the pirates of Sanba, then Ma Fuji was the real executioner.

In the battle to suppress the Second Front in Xianchun in the tenth year of Xianchun, it was true that Ma Chengwang was the commander, but the one who led the army to attack was his eldest son Ma Fuji. In other words, the pirates of Sanba were wiped out, Lianzhu Village was burned, and Chen Mingfu, Chen Gongfa brothers and Hong Siniang's only son were captured and tortured and killed, all of which were done by Ma Fuji.

Hong Siniang's hatred for Ma Fuji is definitely not inferior to Ma Chengwang. After seeing Zhao Lie's magical and terrifying weapon, Hong Siniang's confidence in the Dragon Que Army's flattening Ma Fuji is more than Zhao Lie. How could he let go of this opportunity to put down the wrongdoing, take revenge, and make contributions to get closer?

Because of the tenth year of Xianchun's battle to piracy, Ma Fuji was quite famous in the Li Liao in Qiongzhou, and received a lot of responses when summoning Li soldiers to Zhulidong. There were nearly 300 Li soldiers in his army, and a considerable number of them came from Li Dong in Hongfan.

Hong Siniang was the head of the Lidong Cave in Hongfan. No matter how famous Ma Fuji was, his influence on the Li people could not be compared with Hong Siniang. Therefore, Hong Siniang secretly sneaked into the Wan'an military camp. After some operation, Li soldiers responded, and the inner response was just achieved.

So Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou attacked head-on, and Hong Siniang secretly supported him and burned the camp to break the village. During the chaos, many new affiliated troops were killed and injured, and many people fled in the chaos, and in the end, less than 700 surrendered.

Zhao Lie identified all the more than 1,200 prisoners, including soldiers, auxiliary soldiers, servants, and servants, and those who were in the Song Dynasty (formerly survivors from the former Northern Song Dynasty), and Li people. Those who met the requirements were summoned to the army, and those who were outstanding were useful, while those who were ordinary were military soldiers and auxiliary soldiers again. Those who did not meet the requirements were served as servants. Those who were unwilling to serve as servants, would continue to stay in the prisoner camp. Of course, they could not be raised in vain, and they had to participate in the construction of cities and work as hard laborers.

Although Zhao Lie's Dragon Crow Army lacks people, it will not be taken away when the troops are seen. These new affiliated troops must go through screening, assessment and other procedures to eliminate inferior and retain good people. Originally, there was no problem in doing this, but that army would do this. Zhao Lie also made this decision at the suggestion of Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou, Shi Yang and other generals. The problem lies in that after listening to the suggestions of the generals, Zhao Lie carefully considered and combined with his later experiences, he came up with a guiding principle for identification: eliminate inferior and retain good people.

In this era, most of the general army also dealt with surrendered soldiers in this way, but basically eliminated the weak and kept the strong, that is, eliminated the weak and kept only the strong and brave soldiers. After all, this is a war in the era of cold weapons. It is not strong in physique. Not to mention wielding a knife and spear, killing enemies in front of the battle, even a dozen kilograms of armor cannot be supported. Therefore, it is unheard of forcing the poor and keeping the good, like Zhao Lie.

"Our musketeers do not need extraordinary courage, or even strong physique. What we need is a real soldier who obeys orders and obeys orders as their duty. Those soldiers and veterans must not stay in the army!" In the face of the doubts of the generals, Zhao Lie said this.

"It is the duty to obey orders." This fresh statement made Jiang Fenglie's eyes lit up and praised him.

Ouyang Guanhou also nodded secretly.

Shi Yang also shouted: "That's right, our musketeers do not need to swing a big sword and axe, nor do they need to use a crossbow to pull a strong bow. No matter how strong their individual bravery and physical strength are, they are no different from babies in front of the gun. The best proof of that kid Heiwan captured that big stone alive."

This matter was settled.

The identification of the soldiers of the new affiliated army was held in the North Gate Schoolyard of the original camp. A table was placed, and the clerk sat behind it, and the military soldier booked it. Each captive who was named must first pass the assessment and evaluated a group of new affiliated army surrendered soldiers. The three-color red, white and black Niwan are characterized by red, white and black. Red represents the pure and good person, white represents the average, and black represents the bad deeds. As long as more than half of the people throw in the black Niwan, they will be brushed down.

The person who passed the pass held clean military uniforms and bowls, chopsticks and other daily necessities, stood on the other side of the school ground, waiting for half an hour. This was the first test. If it could pass, it proved that the person had a certain discipline and could conduct the next assessment. It was just that the sun was scorching, and he kept standing still. How could some arrogant soldiers and soldiers with irritable temperament bear it?

After a few days, there were a lot of veterans who were beaten down after being unable to pass the assessment and military posture. These people thought that with their own bravery, they would be popular among the various armies who fought for shelter everywhere, but they did not expect that they would be beaten down. The fire of dissatisfaction became more and more intense, and finally caused chaos.

This is the fourth day of identification.

The clerk just read: "Liang Ertue passed the preliminary review and came up to receive the quilt..."

A thin soldier responded and rushed over. He just stood in front of the table, but he didn't expect a strong force to knock him out.

When the surrendered soldiers were in an uproar, a strong man appeared at the table with a strange cry: "Such a guy who falls like a wind can pass, is your Dragon Que Army recruiting a hero or a sick man?"

The group of soldiers gathered below and burst into laughter. It was obviously a group of them.

The clerk's face changed slightly, and his eyes not only glanced at both sides, but also placed twenty musketeers on both sides of the schoolyard a hundred steps away to suppress and deterrent. Although they also saw the situation here, they could not fight between the surrendered soldiers, and it seemed that they were not suitable to use force, so they could only be alert and pay attention.

At this time, Lao Wan, one of the members of the surrendering team, hurried over, pulled Liang Ertiao, whose mouth was broken and bleeding, and said angrily to the stubborn man: "Liu Dahulu, please stop causing trouble, don't forget your current identity."

The strong man always carries a wine gourd on his body because he is nicknamed Liu Dagou. At this time, he glared: "Lao Wan, don't worry. His identity is the leader of the brand. Even if he goes to the Song army, he has to give him a team magistrate to be equal. Damn it, it's your broken group to defeat him...Lao Wan, I beat you up last time, did you take the opportunity to take revenge..."

"Fart!" Lao Wan was furious, "If I had a bow in my hand, I would see how you died!"

Liu Dahulu grinned: "Lao Wan, I heard that you have become a lieutenant among the recruits. It's good, very lucky. You have been promoted. I'm just a servant now. How about it? Can the lieutenant keep the lieutenant from the punch?"

Lao Wan heard something wrong and shouted while on guard: "Liu Dahulu, don't do anything randomly! What the Dragon Que Army wants is a pure and good soldier who is orderly and persevering. No matter how brave you are, you will not tolerate it..."

Liu Dahulu punched her, and Lao Wan was beaten with one hand and hurt her arm so hard that she staggered back.

The new army monsters laughed and cheered: "Liu Dahulu, you should be the screening officer. Who can block your punch can be considered qualified."

There are four harmony below: "That's what it should be!"

Liu Dahulu was proud, put his hands on his hips, and looked forward to his heroic spirit.

At this time, a young man's voice sounded behind him: "Can you take a blow to me?"

Liu Dahulu looked back, lowered her head, and suddenly laughed. The boy in front of him was only fourteen or fifteen years old, at most he reached his shoulders. He was lean and sperm, and his thighs were not as thick as his own arms. He dared to say such big words.

"Whose woman is you a little fur child leaking from the crotch? Grandpa can poke you to death with one hand, no, a finger." Liu Dahulu and others naturally had vulgar language.

The boy ignored Liu Dahulu and laughed, saying to himself: "I am Ding Xiaoyao, the escort officer of the Longque Army Youth Team. Do you know why the Longque Army uses a boy like me instead of a bastard like you?"

Although this young man named Ding Xiaoyao was in a thorny way, his identity as a team official still shocked Liu Dahulu and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"Because I can kill you with just one finger." Ding Xiaoyao showed his evil spirit, raised his hand, and pointed the black muzzle at Liu Dahulu.

Bang!

A flash of fire and blood burst out.

Liu Dahulu stared at the bloody chest and suddenly screamed, clenched his fists, took one step forward, two steps, three steps... and fell down, his forehead facing Ding Xiaoyao's toes.

Ding Xiaoyao was too lazy to look at it, so she blew a breath at the muzzle. The revolver circled between his fingers twice and inserted it steadily into the holster. His eyes swept: "If anyone who is dissatisfied with the screening, disrupts order, and provokes our army, this missed ball will be the end!"

If hundreds of surrendered soldiers were in the large campus, at this moment, it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Zhao Lie, who had just arrived at the school grounds, stopped and sighed slightly: "This little guy, has been transformed. War is really a training person."
Chapter completed!