Whether he has led troops or not, the leader can tell at a glance.
Seeing Zhao Xiaole's guards, they not only quickly assigned tasks to the Wolf Head Army, but also quietly reorganized the team.
After the original subordinates were changed without anyone noticing, the Jianghu people hired by Zhao Xiaole were placed in key departments of the army.
As long as an order is given, the two thousand-man wolf-headed army can strictly obey orders even though they cannot be said to be able to command them.
On the contrary, he and several important commanders were gradually relieved of their command rights due to Zhao Xiaole's coercion and inducement.
This set of techniques is clearly the process of collecting enemy prisoners.
It's just that now they have a small family, and they are just trying to recruit more people, so there is naturally resistance among them.
But the leader of the Wolf Head Army's life is in other people's hands, so how can he dare to say no?
I had no choice but to let Zhao Xiaole adapt it.
At the same time, he also sighed secretly: "Fortunately there are only two thousand people."
The leader of the Wolf Head Army let out a heavy sigh. Otherwise, he would not have easily agreed to Zhao Xiaole's operation.
Yun Mansion is divided into four armies: east, west, south and north, each with 2,000 men. There are also four direct guard armies, east, west, south and north, each with 2,000 men.
A total of sixteen thousand people.
The rest are the central army and the king's direct guard army, each numbering 3,000 men, under the personal command of King Pingxi.
The leader came out in a hurry today and transferred a thousand people from each of the east and west guards, which are the two thousand people who were adapted by Zhao Xiaole.
He can still afford this loss.
However, he was originally prepared for an insider to see an outsider's joke, thinking that Zhao Xiaole would definitely make a fool of himself.
The military formation is not a play house, you can do whatever you want.
But he didn't expect that he was so skilled.
Much more skilled than himself.
Only at the end did he realize that the clown was himself.
At this time, the leader was shocked and dumbfounded. He still didn't come back to his senses until Zhao Xiaole repeatedly asked him questions.
Seeing that the other party was still distracted, Zhao Xiaole's voice turned cold, "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Only then did the leader wake up, and he quickly replied: "Listen, I heard it, I've been listening!"
Zhao Xiaole ignored him and returned to the inn with a cold snort.
The leader sighed heavily, looked at the martial arts master beside him, and could only follow him back to the inn.
The inn was completely controlled by Zhao Xiaole.
Some other drinkers were moved to other courtyards. Seeing so many wolf-headed soldiers surrounding them, they were eager to leave quickly.
Where do you dare to stop?
Chang Kun was carried back by his subordinates and was currently being treated by a doctor. Huang Nu and Taohua's injuries were minor.
After the two were bandaged, they went to the hall to participate in the discussion.
After sobering up, Old Man Jin also sat at the top, looking left and right, but did not say a word.
Obviously, he realized the seriousness of the problem.
Therefore, as soon as Zhao Xiaole came in, he couldn't help but want to speak, considering that he missed a big battle when he was drunk.
He chirped and chirped, but after all he lost some confidence.
Didn't say it out loud.
Zhao Xiaole ignored him and came to sit down at the top.
The hall was empty.
All the available people under his command were sent out. The saint and the masked woman took their seats on the left hand, and Old Man Jin and the other three took their seats on the right.
The leader of the Wolf Head Army who followed him carefully sat down on the last seat at Zhao Xiaole's signal.
Apart from that, there is no one else.
Old Man Jin looked at Zhao Xiaole's face, laughed, and said, "What kind of feast are we really going to attend?"
The saint snorted and said: "The meaning of King Pingxi is already clear. Now that I have escaped, it is safer to leave through a secret passage."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Xiaole.
Zhao Xiaole groaned and asked the leader: "How many troops has King Pingxi deployed outside the Yun Mansion?"
The leader is under the roof, how dare he not answer truthfully?
His actions also saved his own life.
So, the leader told Zhao Xiaole and others everything he knew.
The mobilization and arrangement of the army outside Yun Mansion, as well as the number of people in the Jianghu inside and outside the city.
He even hinted that Zhao Xiaole and others beat up the city gate defenders, which angered King Pingxi.
Because the city gate guard was none other than King Pingxi's brother-in-law.
Zhao Xiaole fell silent after listening.
There was indeed something wrong with the defenders at that time, and he was obviously targeting them. If there was no one behind the scenes, he would not have done what he did.
As for this matter, I think King Pingxi will figure out the reason after he calms down.
At this time, Old Man Jin stood up and cursed: "It's his fault, it turns out it was that little bastard who started the trouble!"
"If I had known, I would have let Taohua kill him with one sword."
Killing him will only make things more out of control.
Everyone ignored him.
The saint continued: "If we leave through a secret passage, there will be no enemies within ten miles."
"Everyone can leave safely, so let's decide!"
Naturally she was unwilling.
But considering Zhao Xiaole's safety, she didn't want to risk the other person's life to fight for that slim glimmer of hope.
Zhao Xiaole did not agree and said, "You should take a rest first. The envoy from King Pingxi will probably arrive soon."
Breakfast has been prepared at the inn, and Zhao Xiaole asked everyone to finish the meal before discussing.
The saint still wanted to stick to her opinion, but Zhao Xiaole just shook his head, "Even if we use the secret passage to leave, what will happen next?"
"Let's listen to the other party's conditions before we talk!"
Regarding Zhao Xiaole's persistence, the saint could only sigh helplessly.
Then, millet porridge and meat buns were served, along with scrambled eggs, bamboo shoots and shredded pork.
If you are not full, there are staple foods such as fried dough sticks and steamed buns.
As warriors, everyone could still eat a little, but the saint couldn't eat any more. When she saw Zhao Xiaole returning to the back hall, she followed him in.
"Aren't they going to eat?" the leader of the Wolf Head Army asked in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaole actually arranged for him to eat in the living room. Although he was a prisoner, he was treated well.
Old Man Jin said angrily: "Didn't you see that he was wearing a mask? You definitely can't eat here. There will be a small stove to serve you."
As he spoke, he raised the gourd and took a bite.
Taohua frowned when she saw this and said: "Old man Jin, are you having breakfast and drinking wine? What is wrong with you?"
Taohua slapped the table and shouted: "Store, bring Zhuangyuanhong here!"
Old Man Jin laughed and said: "Taohua, you are injured and you still drink? Are you desperate for your life?"
"I'm happy!" Taohua said.
The leader of the wolf-headed army didn't dare to speak when he saw this scene, and he didn't even move his chopsticks.
It wasn't until Zhuangyuanhong was brought up and the wine was opened, that he knew as soon as he smelled the aroma that his alcohol addiction was completely aroused.