Chapter 150 Central Intelligence Agency
The sun was shining brightly for many days in a row. Liu Ze looked at the sky outside the window. It was really a cloudless sky in the daytime, and in the middle of a cloudless moon at night. The temperature gradually dropped, but the room was still warm.

It's just a bit heavy with oily smoke.

Liu Ze sniffed twice, looked down at Wang Zhe, who was busy beside the charcoal brazier, and said, "Add more peppers, I like heavy ones."

"Okay." Wang Zhe flipped the iron sticks of the large skewers of mutton skewers with both hands, first spread them out and then sprinkled with chili powder, cumin powder and salt snowflake salt, so that each skewer was evenly dipped, and then sprinkled with a small amount of precious sugar Flour, hold two iron skewers back and forth with both hands to make the meat skewers staggered and knead each other, so that the seasoning is fully flavored. At this time, both sides of the charcoal-grilled meat skewers are browned, and each skewer is fat and thin. Bubbles are coming out of the roasted oil, and the fragrance permeates the entire cabin.

"Brother Ze, all right, here we go."

After receiving a handful of mutton skewers, Liu Ze distributed them to Lao Kong, Zhang Pu, Yang Zeming, and Wang Shanbao in turn. On the desk case, he picked up another glass of rice wine and drank it all in one gulp, before saying: "Cheerful! I didn't expect you to have such a skill as a scholar, it should be clear."

"Brother, don't be too busy, come and have a drink." Watching Wang Zhe still continue to put the new skewers on the charcoal brazier and continue cooking, Liu Ze greeted.

Wang Zhe also took a bite of the mutton skewers left by Liu Ze in front of him and said, "How does it taste?"

"Sure enough, good craftsmanship."

"Brother Wang Zhe still has this skill, so he can use it more in the future." Everyone applauded.

Wang Zhe, who was full of complacency, smiled from ear to ear and said, "This mutton has to be lean meat or fat and thin. It must add some fat to taste. It has to be marinated and then roasted to make it more delicious."

Liu Ze then nodded, drank half a glass of rice wine slowly, and stated today's purpose: "This kebab is like we fight in war. The kebab must be marinated first, and you need to have information before fighting. Only when you are ready can you formally prepare it." Let's fight."

"That's why I want to formally start the messy and disorderly espionage work."

Old Confucius said with his long beard: "Sun Tzu said that there are five ways to use: there is a cause, there is an interior, there is a reverse, there is a death, and there is a life. The five are all born, and I don't know the way. It is called the gods, and the people The king's treasure."

"Well, before our army captured all the county towns by force. Although we looked at the direction, it was also due to the lack of strict defense of the imperial court. Recently, I feel that the situation is passive. The blockade by the township soldiers is like a blind man groping for an elephant. He does not know the external situation. He always has to capture the captives of the officers and soldiers to obtain external information. I realized it was too late."

Zhang Pu asked: "The commander wants to contact those rebels, ah, no, the rebel army, and fight against the official army together?"

Liu Ze shook his head and denied: "It's fine to cooperate. They can't make a fortune. We can only make them targets for attracting officers and soldiers. Let's take the opportunity to develop."

Zhang Pu smiled and said: "I am afraid that you are the biggest target of the officers and soldiers. In the hinterland of the world, the killing of officials and the rebellion are the fastest in the areas where we attack the city. Even Yang He, the governor of the three sides of Shaanxi, has clearly stated that he can recruit others but not me. Wait, hahaha."

Everyone in the hall laughed and said: "This officer and army have had enough rest after two months."

"We should move our hands and feet again, the officers and soldiers are here to deliver the prisoners' supplies again."

Although they took advantage of the gap between defeating Liu Yingyu to quickly capture the territory of several counties, the team had only been repaired for about ten days, and they were about to face another encirclement and suppression by the government and army, but everyone did not panic at all. It's just the boundaries.

It's just that Liu Ze has a hard time and can't say it. It hasn't rained so he can't trigger thunder, and the stone slab's travel function can't be used. It's impossible to confide all these words.

"Ahem, everyone, let's base ourselves on the current conditions and collect more people and food." Liu Ze continued to bring back the topic just now, "In the past few days, our camp has caught several secret agents. They were sent by Yingyu, Yang He, Xi'an, and even Hong Chengchou, the food supervisor and political governor of Tongguan, especially Hong Chengchou, you should pay attention to this person."

Old Confucius said: "You know Hong Chengchou, who supervised grain and participated in politics? What is it?"

Liu Ze nodded: "Although he has a very bad character, he is a ruthless character and is extremely difficult to deal with. There was a couplet specially made for him: loyalty, filial piety, etiquette and integrity; one, two, three, four, five, six, seven."

"Why?"

"The first couplet lacks "shame", and the second couplet forgets "eight", collectively called: shameless bastard." Liu Ze stared at the mutton skewers in front of him, recalling Hong Chengchou's deeds.

"That's why I wanted to establish the Central Intelligence Agency, old Kong, how about you being the director?" Liu Ze reached out and wiped off the chili powder on old Kong's long beard.

Looking at Liu Ze's actions, Lao Kong said warmly, "Yes."

Liu Ze continued: "Wang Shanbao, how about you being the deputy director?"

Wang Shanbao was still self-serving with his right leg crossed over his left, holding skewers in his right hand and wine in his left, with mutton and rice wine mixed in his mouth. Nominated, he quickly gulped down the meat, wiped the grease stains from his mouth with his sleeve, and quickly replied: "Commander, I still have a battalion of soldiers with me."

"Then get rid of it. The deputy director is up to you. Learn a little bit and help me do great things in the future." Liu Ze was not angry when he saw him like that. The most important thing in intelligence work is loyalty, everything else It can be learned, and this is the only reason for choosing Wang Shanbao.

"Bo Yuan, you have worked hard too. You are very familiar with the government system. You must also be the deputy director."

Hearing this, Zhang Pu also nodded and said, "I will do my best."

"I want to divide the Intelligence Bureau into four main departments: the Intelligence Department, the Management Department, the Operations Department, and the Science and Technology Department. All the personnel used in them can be selected from the entire army. I only have one requirement, the core personnel must be selected from the People who have crossed the red-haired barbarian land."

"Your first step is to send some personnel to Yan'an Mansion, Xi'an, and Tongguan to collect intelligence and prevent surprise attacks by the government and army. Zeming, your militia battalion also needs to send people from the intelligence bureau to cooperate."

Yang Zeming quickly clasped his fists and said, "Obey."

Several people ate, drank, and discussed with each other the future development of the Intelligence Bureau. After drinking and eating, they dispersed. Before leaving, Liu Ze left Lao Kong behind and asked, "Old Kong, when will there be a thunderstorm?"

Hearing the question, Lao Kong recalled Liu Ze’s frequent visions of lightning, and replied, “In the past, there were many thunderstorms in March, May, June, July, and August, but there is no exact date in this year and month. There is a saying: thunderstorms in the first month pile up human bones, February thunderstorms piles of cattle bones, March thunderstorms piles of rice, April thunderstorms cover seedlings with frost, September thunderstorms everywhere thieves, October thunderstorms and snowflakes, winter moon thunderstorms piles of loess, twelfth month thunderstorms piles of swordsmen .”

"Muzhi, before we go back to Hongmaoman's territory, we must first trigger the thunder?"

Liu Ze nodded, only the core people knew about this matter, and sighed: "It's really not possible, let's try to build a local hydropower station to charge and charge."

(End of this chapter)

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