"Brother Yi, this is the grain list of the gathering places that I took people to count. Have a look."
Feng Shan had a statistical list, which recorded the amount of grain in the gathering place that he calculated overnight.
Wang Yi took it, glanced at it and put it aside. He was not interested in these shriveled figures. He just wanted to know how long these grains would last for a gathering place.
Aware of Wang Yi's meaning, Feng Shan cleared his throat and continued.
"Brother Yi, I have made a rough calculation. If according to what you said before, each survivor in the gathering place has a kilo of grain a day, plus the grain consumed by our army, it may not be enough for two weeks."
"Two weeks..."
Wang Yi nodded. The data is better than Wang Yi thought. At least, it can give him enough time to respond.
"Yang Bing."
Wang Yi immediately set his eyes on Yang Bing, who was in charge of the army.
"Brother Yi, we now have 5800 troops in our hands, of which 300 are following us all the way from Jinling, 500 are the gathering place of Ximen, 1000 are the soldiers given to me by Xing Ying before, and the original corpse hunting regiment of 1000 gathering places. The rest are all the prisoners of last night."
In fact, there were more than 3000 prisoners last night. After the war, many of them said they did not want to be soldiers again, so there were only 3000 left.
"Too few people."
Wang Yi couldn't help sighing. There were at least 30000 soldiers before the gathering place. Now there are only 6000 soldiers left. Moreover, the composition of these 6000 soldiers is extremely complex. If you don't bother to manage them, I'm afraid something will happen sooner or later.
"In this way, these 6000 soldiers are temporarily divided into four parts, three of which are combat regiments, each of which has 1800 soldiers."
Wang Yi glanced at all the people, and they all looked forward to it. After all, this time it was a division of power. Who went up and who went down depended on Wang Yi's words.
Wang Yi pondered a little for a moment, and slowly informed the people of his plan.
The three battle groups are led by Yang Bing, Luo Heng and Li Weiping.
They all followed Wang Yi from the beginning. Wang Yi was very loyal. As for ability, it's estimated that Li Weiping had the experience of commanding thousands of soldiers, and the other two were almost the same. However, Wang Yi was not in a hurry. Time was not so tight, and he had spare time.
When they heard Wang Yi's appointment, they were not so excited as they thought. They just stood up and nodded. Of course, this is also because they all know the reason.
No one in the team is more suitable for the job than them.
Each regiment will be divided into three battalions. Wang Yi, an officer of this rank, had an idea for a long time.
Li Jun, Wei Ping, Yang Ze, Zhang Ming, Liu Yang, Zhang Cong and others who have worked in the Ministry of communications.
This is also the first time to follow Wang Yi, let them as intermediate officers of the army, can play a good role in connecting the preceding and the following.
As for the officers of the other companies, platoons and brigades, they were all selected from the 300 combat teams.
This time, Wang Yi didn't use any outsiders because he knew that he must firmly hold the army in his hands at all times.
The remaining 400 people were under the jurisdiction of Wang Yi, who was responsible for communications and security.
As for the specific division, it was decided by Yang Bing, Li Wei and Luo Heng, who had just become the team leader. Wang Yi didn't want to intervene and had no time to intervene, because Wang Yi had more important things to do.
"Chief Xu, the next thing is up to you." Wang Yi turned his head and said to Xu Liqiang, who had been silent.
"Me?
Xu Liqiang pointed to his nose and then said with a bitter smile.
"I'm no longer in charge of the gathering place. How can I be a leader?"
"No, no, No
Wang Yi shook his head, looked at him and said seriously.
"I have seen with my own eyes your ability to manage 300000 survivors like this, which is rare in the last days. If you like, I will give you the position of deputy leader of the gathering place."
"What, what?" Xu Liqiang's eyes stare at the boss and his face is shocked.
Originally, he thought that Wang Yi would not kill him. He just wanted to use him to let the survivors of the gathering place recognize Wang Yi's position. After that, he either expelled him from the gathering place or abandoned him. However, he did not expect that Wang Yi would still use him and still hold such a high position.
"Why, don't you?" Wang Yi glanced at him and said faintly.
"No, I, I will."
Xu Liqiang's tone was a little excited. After all, the gathering place was built by him, and his feelings were deep and incomparable.
"Well, in this case, the deputy leader of the gathering place is mainly responsible for the construction of the gathering place, the management of public servants, and the distribution of food and materials."
Xu Liqiang's power is very heavy. To some extent, I'm afraid it's more important than the position of the head of the regiment such as Yang Bing.
After all, he is responsible for the management of the whole gathering place, which is no different from his previous rights except that he has no army.