The minimum military establishment of the Song Dynasty was based on "fire" units, with a "fire" of 10 people, a team of 5 fires, and a team of 50 people.
10 formations form a battalion, with a full strength of 500 men.
Generally, more than 5 battalions can be called an army.
Wu Zhi's team numbered less than 2,500, so it could not be called an army. It was in an awkward position of being neither up nor down.
But this was done deliberately by Wu Zhi. The original number of 2,000 people happened to be the number of people calculated by Wu Zhi himself.
No more, no less, just right!
Too much will arouse the emperor's suspicion.
If it is missing, Wu Zhi will be unable to use it against the imperial power from behind!
Seeing his brother-in-law being beaten, Wu Zhi asked Pan Yan, "What's wrong?"
Pan Yan said aggrievedly: "Brother-in-law, the man driving the carriage is not a coachman, he is simply an uncle!"
"I just brought someone to deliver dinner to them, and before I even said a few words, I was slapped hard by the leader!"
"This grandson is very ugly. He talks like a Gao Qiu when he talks. He keeps pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. If he didn't have military orders, I would have slapped him long ago!"
While Pan Yan was talking, a burly man came over. He was the person in charge of the 100-carriage convoy, and he was also Gao Qiu's subordinate.
Gao Qiu's subordinates all have one thing in common, that is, they are upright and arrogant.
Even though Wu Zhi was a fourth-rank official of the imperial court, he still stood in front of Wu Zhi and shouted harshly.
He looked at Wu Zhi with an unhappy look on his face: "What's going on with you? The county seat is right ahead, why don't you go in and have a rest?"
"The one in the county town has a big bed, warm water, and wine and meat to eat! You are marching in the country this time, who are you showing off to!?"
Wu Zhi didn't speak, just looked at each other.
This burly man was a confidant of Gao Qiu. While transporting flowers, birds, mountains and rocks to the emperor, he also made a lot of money, which made him fat and strong.
His face was sinister, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Wu Zhi: "I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"
Facing the other party's angry shouting, Wu Zhi suddenly laughed. He didn't say anything, he just uttered two words.
"Li Kui."
This Li Kui is Wu Zhi's number one fan. As early as when he saw the burly man looking rude to Wu Zhi, he had already put his hand on his waist.
There is a big ax hanging here!
After receiving Wu Zhi's order, Li Kui, who couldn't hold himself back, immediately rushed forward without saying a word, raised his foot and kicked the opponent hard on the chest.
This confidant of Gao Qiu is more than arrogant but lacks strength.
He was kicked to the ground immediately, crying and wailing.
He is also used to being arrogant. In this situation, he actually dared to point at Wu Zhi and yell: "Wuzhi, how dare you hit me!?"
"I am a close confidant of Lieutenant Gao! Not to mention you, a small fourth-rank official, even if you are your immediate superior, you must be polite when you come to me!"
"If you have the guts, you'll kill me. I'll see how you explain it to Captain Gao!"
After hearing this, Wu Zhi nodded in agreement: "Well, you paid good attention to it. If you kill them all, there will be fewer people making noises."
"you……"
Before the other party could say anything, Wu Zhi said calmly: "Li Kui, take your people and deal with them all."
"Hey, brother, I'm the best at this!"
Li Kui had long been unhappy with this guy, so without saying a word, he picked up his ax and rushed forward.
Before the man could scream, his neck was chopped off by Li Kui with an axe!
His head rolled on the ground gruntingly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe until his death that Wu Zhi actually dared to kill him!
Afterwards, Li Kui personally led two hundred soldiers and quickly attacked the coachman of the convoy.
This entire convoy is composed of Gao Qiu's people. These people are all Gao Qiu's domestic servants. No one has clean hands!
