Zhang Jiuyan praised him several times, and excitedly, he became more and more adaptable to this place.

During the meal, Zhang Jiuyan also ate with them.

The food is the same, five white flour buns, a bowl of dough soup, and a spoonful of pork and radish meat dishes;

In today's times, it's already good to have food that can reach this level.

Especially at the foot of the mountain, there are more and more hungry people eager to seek help, and the contrast between the young and strong and them is getting stronger and stronger.

So now, being able to serve under Zhang Jiuyan and following Zhang Jiuyan to fight to death will make many people envious, and they all want to join in.

Otherwise, why did Zhang Jiuyan replenish his manpower every time? He still ate well, which made people envious, and he was also guaranteed if he died or was disabled.

Nowadays, it is no longer enough to say that Zhang Jiuyan can do this.

During the meal, Zhang Jiuyan, Liu Zongmin and Gao Jie were together.

The three of them chatted, and the others were consciously distanced themselves to avoid disturbing them.

Zhang Jiuyan said while eating: "Do you know why I have always controlled the number of people and don't recruit people on a large scale?"

Liu Zongmin and Gao Jie both shook their heads, not knowing.

Zhang Jiuyan took a bite of the steamed bun and said, "Now, people are nothing. As long as they have food in their hands, there are 10,100,000, or even 100,000 million, that's also true.

But it is difficult to find officers who are capable of managing and training them. No matter how many officers there are, it is a joke.

Look at Li Zicheng, Zhang Cunmeng and others, what's the use of having so many people under their command? They will disperse in one fight."

"And we are different. Although there are only fifty people, as long as we teach them step by step and practice them step by step, they are all capable, and they are not comparable to those gangsters of Luoluo."

"In the future, these fifty people will be officers. We rely on them to take care of more people, thousands and tens of thousands of people. Then we will have them all at once and we will be waved to you.

Moreover, our thousands and tens of thousands are completely different from Li Zicheng and Zhang Cunmeng and others."

Liu Zongmin and Gao Jie listened carefully and agreed with Zhang Jiuyan's words.

In fact, they have always had a doubt in their hearts, that is, why wouldn’t Zhang Jiuyan recruit soldiers on a large scale? Wouldn’t that be powerful?

Now that Zhang Jiuyan said this, with the example of Li Zicheng and Zhang Cunmeng, they gradually understood it. They thought to themselves that the elder brother could understand it. This elder brother was really not a waste of time.

In fact, there is another reason why Zhang Jiuyan didn’t say it, that is, if you want to make a big fuss now and want to set up a banner to do big things, it’s not the time.

The Ming Dynasty court is still very good at fighting now. If he had too many men and too many people under his command, he would have been too popular and shot the first bird, then it would be dangerous.

Now there are fifty people, and there are definitely not many people who say more. If you say less, that is really too few, no one will care.

But as long as you practice these fifty people, Zhang Jiuyan will be able to command flexibly, and one of them can be used as ten or hundreds.

It can not only not attract special attention from the court in the future, but also protect itself. This quantity can be said to be just right.

In the eyes of those civil officials and generals of the court, just fifty people are nothing. If any official and Zhang Jiuyan were serious, they would definitely be laughed at.

After dinner and resting for a while, Zhang Jiuyan led them to practice the marching procession again.

Zhang Jiuyan said to them loudly: "The ancients said, walking like the wind, sitting like a bell, standing like a pine tree,

Men, especially those of us who want to fight, must look even more like this.

What does it look like? That means you can feel a sense of energy when you look at it."

Zhang Jiuyan said, walking back and forth among the fifty young and strong men, scanning them one by one,

It can not only deepen each other's impressions, but also clearly convey your thoughts to them.

"You must remember that the strong army in ancient and modern times are all elites who are moving in an orderly manner and fighting in a powerful way.

Such elites won three points of momentum when they meet the enemy, and when they fight, they won most of them. This is what people often call the style of a mighty teacher. Do you understand?"

"clear."

Fifty people all agreed loudly.

"Let's watch my movements."

After saying that, Zhang Jiuyan made an extremely standard standing military posture. The feeling was as tall and arrogant as pine and cypress, which made people dare not underestimate it.

Liu Zongmin, Gao Jie, and a group of young and strong people all made the same actions as Zhang Jiuyan.

Although it is not as clean and neat as Zhang Jiuyan did, it is quite imposing.

“Go forward steadily.”

Zhang Jiuyan shouted loudly, and then took them first and walked around the training ground with uniform steps.

After walking around, the team was not at all confused. Zhang Jiuyan took them out of the training ground and marched on the small mountain road.

Because the training ground is closed and blocked by the fence, their respective activity areas are demarcated, so the people in the village rarely see Zhang Jiuyan’s personal training.

Especially this time, Zhang Jiuyan brought everyone out in person, and made people look at him openly. The people were curious and stood by him automatically, allowing Zhang Jiuyan and his party to move forward.

Seeing Zhang Jiuyan and his party moving at the same speed, they looked horizontally and vertically, they were all straight lines.

The people all felt a sense of momentum inexplicably, and they felt a sense of pride in their hearts.

Because their family members were also in Zhang Jiuyan's team at this time.

Then Zhang Jiuyan and his party walked out of the mountain village and walked down the mountain. The people in the mountain village could not see enough, and they all followed behind to watch.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, there were hundreds of hungry people here. When we saw Zhang Jiuyan and his group of people, we were shocked and retreated aside, fearing that they would block Zhang Jiuyan's path.

"This is the Ninth Master's men. It looks even more powerful than the official army. No wonder even Li Zicheng of Aiwannian could not defeat Ninth Master."

"That's right? Look at what kind of person is Jiu Ye? He goes to the county town alone, and he doesn't dare to let anyone go.",,

The hungry people looked at Zhang Jiuyan's team uniformly and majestic, with their eyes full of envy and awe.

"Did you see it? That's my son."

"Is that so? Brother, you are so lucky. This guy is so capable at first glance."

Among the people watching around, Wang Qing's father looked proud and pointed at Wang Qing in the team to the people around him, and introduced him to the people.

Everyone around him was envious and praised Wang Qing's father for being powerful and gave birth to a promising son.

Wang Qing's father looked proud when he was told, his head was raised high, and he felt extremely proud.

Wang Qing in the team was proud when he saw his father like this, and his chest became even more straight.
Chapter completed!