Russian Mubu, also means "warrior, warrior" in Mongolian, and is similar to Batel/Batur/Ba.

For the Truqin Kingdom nowadays, the Turguts are obviously his basic base, but there are obviously different levels among the Turguts.

Of course, what he valued most was the three thousand herders and the Nogai craftsmen who were assigned by Lash early in the morning to him in the Truchen area.

Omubu came from here. Due to this factor, he started studying since he was ten years old, then went to Elista Military and Political School, and finally graduated from the intelligence major.

Unlike Suha, Hatu, Zhou Jixun and others, he also worked as a camel hunter in the vast desert.

Although he didn't say it, for Qitad, anyone who has been a camel seeker will definitely look up to him.

As an intelligence officer, it is duty to be able to be like a fish in the downtown city, but it is not possible for anyone to complete the task of finding camels alone in the lonely desert.

Therefore, people like Norbu, Yesmu, and Adil have become middle and senior officials of the Intelligence Bureau.

It is not that anyone who has served as a Camel Hunter will definitely be better than others. However, for Qitade, with his later experience, he obviously has more considerations in the selection of intelligence personnel.

"If you can endure loneliness in that place and complete tasks, you must be extremely tenacious and loyal people."

Tenacity and loyalty are too important for intelligence personnel.

Therefore, the ordinary appearance of the Mongolians is a bit more Han people, because most Mongolians have single eyelids, but the Omubu has double eyelids.

He has an ordinary figure, neither Norbu, Yesmu nor him, nor is he as majestic as ordinary Mongolians.

God is fair. If you give you a strong body, it will naturally be reduced in other aspects. People like Nolbu, Yesmu, and Omubu can be selected to study in intelligence majors, and obviously have an extraordinary mind.

Of course, there are also people like Suha who are both majestic and smart, but they are a minority after all.

Then again, it is obviously not possible to be a leader like Suha, but to put him in a place to lurk. It’s nothing, and his figure is too conspicuous.

Even so, nolbu or Omubu is not bad at all, and his agility is even higher than that of ordinary Mongolian herders.

Omubu, who had accepted the "Luxing" mission, was obviously a little confused now.

His ordinary figure is also very prominent among the Guangdong people. Let’s not talk about the people in the kiln. They all look short and thin, and they are naked when doing things. There is obviously no muscle there, all of them are ribs.

After being arrested and strong men were sent to the Green Camp soldiers, Omubu was even transferred to the ranks of "sharp soldiers" because of his "fitting figure". If he knew the details, he would definitely feel lucky.

The so-called sharp soldiers will not become cannon fodder for future wars, but will most likely become candidates for the official green camp soldiers.

Guangdong people like martial arts, and it just so happens that Omubu is good at it, so he became a small leader in the Ruizhu Camp.

The leader, that is, the squad leader of Truchenli.

Wenmubu, this is his Chinese name, and naturally comes from the three characters of Yumubu. In Mongolian, the actual pronunciation of the three characters of Yumubu is "womubu" or "living wood", which is called "Wu" and "Wen" and "Wen".

It just so happened that the old kiln maker in his fifties who he saved was also surnamed Wen. In his opinion, this was a natural fate. At that time, Lao Wentou's life was hanging on the line due to trauma. After being rescued by Omubu, he was naturally extremely grateful and did not hesitate to accept him as his disciple. In order to completely integrate into this group, Omubu simply worshipped him as his adoptive father.

This is naturally unwilling to be alone in the old Wentou.

Lao Wentou was a master craftsman in the kiln, that is, the person who directed a lot of people to work. With his cover, Omubu quickly settled in the kiln and was then arrested as a strong man.

Just as Yesmu left the Kazakh Zhongyuz herder who adopted him without hesitation, for Omubu, Lao Wentou was just an advancement step for him, and it didn't matter whether his apprentice or his adoptive father.

Therefore, when he was arrested, as an intelligence officer, he immediately realized that this was a better opportunity.

Therefore, he left without hesitation, leaving the absolutely sad and reluctant look of despair in the wind.

Similarly, as an intelligence officer, he must not have true feelings in any way, so he will not say "I will come back if I adopt a father."

After coming to Guangdong, as an intelligence officer and an investigator in the army, he simply kept the Qing people's braids, which was not accessible to the Truqin people.

Touching the short hair that had already emerged from his head, Omubu looked at the clear sky and murmured to himself: "When will it be better to let the old people in the camp shave their heads?"

“It’s now”

Just as I was thinking, a voice came from behind.

A man in his forties appeared, and he was also thin and dark-faced. Sometimes Yu Mubu would regard the people here as people from Nanyang, and they were very similar in appearance and figure.

As an intelligence officer, although he is not as clever as Suha and Hatu in emotional intelligence, he is obviously not bad either.

After being assigned to this camp, Omubu immediately figured out everything about this camp. They had 300 people, and the leader of the leader of the Green Camp in Nantouzhai, Xin'an County. Now because of the large-scale expansion, he naturally rose and became the leader of the commander of 300 people.

This old man was to bring the relatives of the general. When expanding the army, he brought him to the camp and let him manage the roster, supplies and other tasks. In fact, it was just to make money. When the thirteen rows of white money were distributed to them, there was obviously no more left, but as the general, he also had to share it.

And this old man used to be a barber.

As soon as Omubu arrived at this camp, he immediately realized that he wanted to gain a foothold, and it would be more appropriate to cut into this old man.

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Therefore, he gave all the money he had earned for "hard work" to this old man, which was much more eye-catching than the bitterness he had also been caught. In addition, he was indeed "fitting", and he gained general recognition.

For this young man who can speak fluently "Cantonese" and is very likable and has a very good deal of tricks, there is nothing he doesn't like in the camp.

As an intelligence officer, independent operations are obviously not possible. Unity is a necessary way to protect oneself.

During the kiln, the original pure Cantonese dialect of the Russian Mubu naturally brought a lot of Hakka flavor, which greatly concealed his true identity.

For the old man, although he earns more money now than in the past five years, he likes to fuck his hair shaving skills once he is idle. When he sees Omubu scratching his head again, he smiles.

"Pen Post Style"

Omubu said embarrassedly.

The pen style is the name of the Chinese military document. It is now the position of the old man. However, he doesn't know a single word, except that he can count money, which is completely inconsistent with the name, but he still appointed him.

Just be able to count the money, what's the point of other things?

"Call me Lao Wu"

Always put his head around his neck with a dirty linen, and then he picked up a razor.

The place where Omubu is located is Nantouzhai (the later generations of Nantou Street Office of Nanshan District, Shenzhen). They were fortunate to not have to sleep in the wild, but could live in the barracks of Nantouzhai.

March along the coast of Guangdong was already a little enthusiastic. He wore a green camp uniform with the word "道" written on his chest. Yu Mubu felt this.

But the old man's chest has the word "王". Now I already know that the word "王" is called "王" and "王" is called "王" and "王" is called "王", while the word "王" is called "王" and "王" is called "王". The salary and treatment are different.

Looking at the word "soldier" on his chest, he smiled and said, "Mubu, after winning the battle, if there is a vacancy in the word "soldier", I will recommend you to replace him first."

Omubu quickly said, "thank you, thank you."

While shaving his head for him, Omubu asked, "When will we head to Guangzhou?"

"Guangzhou? What are you going to Guangzhou?"

"We are soldiers from Guangzhou. Aren't we going to Guangzhou to gather?"

The newly grown stubble on the head of the Omu cloth was cleaned up in a few seconds. While putting down his shaving tools, he cursed: "What are you going to Guangzhou? We are going to Kowloon. Not only us, but the soldiers in Guangdong all need to go there."

"Nine Dragons?" Omubu pretended to be enlightened and patted his own thigh, "Yes, there is a Truqin barbarian thief!"

He asked again: "I heard that the Truqin barbarian thief was very fierce. Even the navy of the Guangdong general was destroyed. What can we do with just a few people?"

The old man had already put away his tools. After hearing this, he cursed: "What is the Guangdong General? It's the Guangdong Navy Admiral's Office! Don't be afraid, there are 10,000 troops in Guangzhou Prefecture alone, and we will be driven to Xin'an County from tomorrow."

"From the day after tomorrow, another 20,000 people from Huizhou Prefecture and Zhaoqing Prefecture will also come."

"Within five days, the people from Chaozhou Prefecture and other other prefectures will also come. At that time, there will be a 50,000 army here! With the addition of bird guns and cannons, the Truqin barbarian thief will definitely turn the powder into powder!"

This sentence was obviously learned from his brothers.

"What are you yelling at?!"

A rough voice came from afar. Without looking back, you can tell that it was Lord Wu. Naturally, his surname was Wu Shisan. It is said that because he was promoted to President Wu, he was looking for scholars with profound knowledge to give himself a better name.

Old Wu was still very afraid of this brother and hurried over.

After a while, Old Wu came back.

"Xiaowen, you go on a tolerance with me"

“Where to go?”

“It’s exactly the Guangzhou you always want to go to”

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Old Wu leaned closer to his ear and said softly: "Go and get the money. There are now 1,500 people in Xin'an County and five camps. The superiors ordered that each camp would come out twenty people, and I will also line up your everything and I will take it with me."

Omubu was secretly happy.

"I'm going to see Hatu at last."
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