Chapter 981: Kill them all

Chapter 981 Kill them all

In fact, from Longyou to Liangzhou, and even in the Jiuyuan area, Feng Governor's reputation has always been good among the Hu people.

From the upper-level chiefs, to the middle-level minor nobles, to the lower-level sheep slaves, as long as they are Hu tribes willing to cooperate with the Han, Feng Governor will do his best to arrange them properly.

Those who are willing to farm can be brought with them to cultivate wasteland, rent cattle tools at low interest rates, lend grain, and help them tide over difficulties.

Those who are willing to herd sheep will be given pastures, and officials and technicians will be sent to help build green fodder towers. They even specially promote alfalfa and other high-quality feedstuffs in the pastures.

In order to ensure the interests of the Hu people and prevent them from being exploited by the powerful rightists as before, the influence of the Xinghan Association or the government was often used to help them establish a tripartite agreement.

Even those leaders who are the first to clear their names can accept outsourcing from the Xinghan Society and set up a caravan to help transport goods.

Bit by bit, Feng Langjun gave countless barbarians a way to survive.

This is how the reputation of the Mountain God’s successor comes from.

Even the tribes that opposed the Han were only subjected to punitive forced labor reform after being defeated, instead of being slaughtered as before.

In the process of reform through labor, although many people were "hidden cats", most barbarians often suddenly wake up.

Because they found that although it was forced labor, the employer would try their best to ensure their survival.

Not only do they have food and housing, but they are also given two sets of work clothes for free a year.

Even when you are sick, some students from Nanxiang Medical College will help you see the doctor.

Although these students' skills are a bit rusty, they can finally afford to see patients, right?

How could such a good thing have happened to them before?

As for the government's use of them and how much rent it receives from their employers every year, what does that have to do with them?

Anyway, after five years, they will be free.

At that time, someone will come forward to show their kindness and take them in.

Then sign a contract under the witness of the government, become a free labor force, and contribute to the development of the Han Dynasty.

Although they are not allocated fields or pastures like the tribes who take the initiative to join the tribes, life is more nourishing than on the grasslands.

When I was hungry from time to time, who would be willing to live, who would live, anyway, I think Feng Langjun is a good -hearted person!

As for the Hu people who died in the process...

It’s not worth mentioning at all!

Because every winter white disaster on the grassland is a life and death test.

Hundred acres of farmland in Han Dynasty can already support a family of five.

However, in a hundred acres of grassland without improved high-quality forage and the implementation of livestock confinement and green feed towers, even five sheep cannot survive.

In order to fight against natural disasters and **** survival resources, countless people die every year on the grasslands.

Besides, dead people can’t talk anyway, right?

For example, Xianbei in western China in recent years belongs to the latter category.

Lin Lin finally concluded that the barbarians who scolded Governor Feng were all stubborn anti-Han leaders and nobles, and they would end up "hiding cats".

So thanks to the good reputation Feng Jishi had established among the Hu people over the years, even heroes like Ke Bineng were willing to give him some face and help him go south.

As for someone with a relatively simple mind like Pu Heyu, he probably did not expect that someone Feng would suddenly become murderous before he died.

Not only did Pu Heyu not think of it, but Yu Zhuge Jian, who had some flexible thinking, was still buzzing at this time.

Was Puhe Yu's death deliberately planned, or was he accidentally killed in the chaos?

“Sir, my lord, it’s not good! The Han people, the Han people’s army is coming!”

Before Yuzhu Gejian could figure out the murder of Puhe Yu, another Xianbei Hu'er rolled in and shouted in fright.

Yuzhu Gejian feels like he is going crazy!

It's all good, why did Feng Langjun suddenly turn his back?

Who can tell him what happened between Puhe Yu and Feng Langjun during this half-day?

Yu Zhugejian rushed out of his tent tremblingly. He was so nervous that he almost tripped over a small stone on the ground.

Looking up, the mountains and valleys were densely packed with Han troops, advancing in darkness.

“There must be some misunderstanding!”

Yu Zhugejian shouted at the top of his lungs.

In the mountains and forests, the Xianbei warriors who dismounted from their horses were as if they had lost two legs.

Even if the numbers are not much different, in this environment, it is impossible for them to be opponents of the Han army.

What's more, the Han army now has nearly ten thousand Yi followers and Hu people to assist them.

“Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding! I want to see Feng Langjun!”

Although the sun has begun to set towards the west, the heat is still boiling.

But now Yuzhu Lejian's whole body is trembling, as if he has fallen into an ice cave, and his hands and feet are cold.

“There must be some misunderstanding, there must be…”

Yu Zhugejian forced himself to calm down and nervously repeated words like "misunderstanding".

The ultimate goal of the Han people is to go south and enter Guanzhong, this is certain.

But even if the two armies unite, it will still be difficult to capture Qiaoshan.

If the two armies fought fiercely, even if the Han army won in the end, they would never be able to capture Qiaoshan.

“So there must be some misunderstanding!”

Yuzhu Gejian has definitely come to a conclusion.

“Come here!”

"grown ups?"

“Go, send someone to the other side and say that I have something to see Mr. Feng!”

"ah?"

“Go quickly!”

Yuzhu Gejian roared angrily, his eyes turning blood red.

When the two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.

The most important thing is that in this situation, the Han army has already occupied a favorable terrain, and on its side, 20,000 troops are squeezed into several valleys.

This is a fatal situation.

The only one who can stop this fight is Feng Langjun.

At the same time, this is also the best solution that Yuzhu Gejian can currently choose.

Fortunately, the Han army did not charge directly, and Feng Langjun quickly agreed to receive him.

“Feng Langjun, what is this, why is this?”

On the way here, I was filled with thousands of words, but Yu Zhugejian only asked this question in the end.

At this time, how could Governor Feng still be as calm as he was in the village?

But I saw a gloomy look on his face, which was full of irritability:

"How the **** do I know? I just wanted to go up and take a look, and then Puheyu drew his sword on me because of a piece of armor worn by a Wei thief!"

“You drew your sword against me and wanted to kill me, do you know?” Governor Feng waved his hands and shouted angrily, “Just for a mere piece of armor!”

As he spoke, he kicked a piece of armor thrown on the ground hard, "Just for this broken armor!"

Then he sat down heavily on the chair, breathing heavily:

“Chief Kebineng is a figure after all, why did he give birth to such a good-for-nothing son!”

Yu Zhugejian's face twitched. He wanted to agree with Feng Langjun's words.

In his eyes, Puheyu is really worthless except for his brute strength.

But he must first understand the specific process of the matter.

It can be seen that Feng Langjun is also very angry about what is happening now.

Obviously, this matter is also beyond his control.

Yu Zhugejian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously:

“Is there any misunderstanding about this...is there any misunderstanding?”

“There is no misunderstanding.” Governor Feng closed his eyes, sighed deeply, opened his eyes again, and finally shook his head:

“After conquering the Wei thieves’ stronghold, Yi Congjun saw this armor while cleaning the battlefield.”

"Then Puhe Yu's people wanted to grab it, and a dispute broke out between the two sides. Pu He Yu wanted to favor his people, and I happened to go up at this time."

“The leaders of Yuzhu and Gejian broke through the Wei traitor camp, and the Yi Congjun also lost their lives. If they can’t pick up anything on the battlefield, how do you want me to lead the army in the future?”

When Governor Feng said this, the look of irritation on his face appeared again:

“But Pu Heyu felt that his people should be chosen first, and then it was Yi Congjun’s turn.”

Yuzhu Gejian knew that this was something Puhe Yu would most likely do.

I couldn't help but cursed my short-sightedness.

But you still haven’t said why he drew the knife on you!

"I just said a few fair words, and he felt that I was deliberately trying to get in trouble with him in public, and he wanted to draw a sword against me."

Feng Jishi looked at Yuzhu Gejian with a faint look:

“Chief Yuzhu Gejian, you know that Yi Congjun has always treated me like a parent. Naturally, he is very angry when he sees Pu Yu like this.”

“And they didn’t know where they heard the news, saying that Puhe had attacked them..."

He only felt that his back was soaked.

He suddenly regretted coming to see Feng Yong.

His throat was a little dry, so Yu Zhugejian laughed twice, but his smile was uglier than crying.

To be honest, in his opinion, Ke Bineng's previous measures were indeed correct.

After all, hearing is deceptive, who would know what Feng Langjun is like as a person?

So it’s easy to get the best benefits for yourself if you try it out in the early stage.

It's just that now, part of Puhe Yu's death was due to this, and it made him want to cry again.

What is this thing called?

“Feng, Mr. Feng, it’s okay, there must be a thief spreading rumors...”

Feng Jishi smiled bitterly:

"I also know that this is impossible. It was only at that time that everyone defeated the Wei thief. The murderous intention was not gone. Puhe was so angry that he drew his sword and wanted to kill people."

As he spoke, he spread his hands and said, "So things became like this."

Although there are still some doubts, such as why Feng Langjun did not stop this chaos in time.

But Yuzhu Gejian no longer intends to ask further.

He came alone, not to reason, let alone to question.

Mainly to express goodwill, mainly to stabilize Feng Governor.

As long as Feng Langjun knew that he had no intention of going against the Han army, and as long as the warriors of the tribe could escape this disaster, whatever the other party said would be what they said.

Just because the situation is stronger than the person.

He once again lowered his stance and asked for Puhe Yu's body to be returned to him.

Governor Feng was not in trouble and had the body carried out - the key was that the heavy armor-piercing arrows on the body could not appear.

As soon as Yuzhu Gejian took Puhe Yu’s body back, the nobles of the tribe who had already gathered there looked humiliated and angry:

“The Han people bully others too much!”

“Sir, why should we be afraid of him? Let’s fight him!”

“Master Puhe Yu is dead, how will we explain to Chief Kebineng then?”

“Shut up!” Yu Zhugejian, contrary to the humility of the Han people, shouted sullenly:

"Do you want everyone to die together? Do you want all the warriors in the clan to be buried in this mountain forest?"

“The great Xianbei warriors who cannot gallop on their war horses are like eagles with broken wings. Now if you want to bring the warriors of your clan back to the grassland, just shut your mouths!”

Yuzhu Gejian temporarily took over Puhe Yu's tribe, and asked the nobles of the tribe not to act rashly.

Then he sent out dozens of horses, intending to quietly send a message to the north.

“Your Majesty, we intercepted several messengers sent by Yuzhu Gejian to deliver a message to Kebi Neng.”

After the sun went down, Tufa Tianli came to report.

Governor Feng, who was reading a book, said "hmm" without raising his head and asked in a nonchalant voice:

“What is the content?”

“It was today that Puhe Yu was killed.”

Feng Jishi finally put down his book, walked to the entrance of the camp, and looked at the Xianbei camp.

After a long time, he suddenly said:

“Balda Kheli, I want to give you something.”

"As long as the king has given orders, the general will not hesitate to die."

“It’s not that serious.” Governor Feng looked to the west, where the hilltop had swallowed up the last trace of the afterglow.

He raised his thumb, lightly scratched his throat, and looked at Bald Khotan meaningfully:

"understand?"

The muscles on Bald Kheli’s back immediately tensed up!

"The Yi Cong Army is at your command. You can also borrow manpower from the Tiger Infantry Army and Wudang Battalion. They can see more at night. Especially Eshun, he has more experience in working in the mountains."

Bald Tie Li swallowed hard, gritted his teeth and nodded:

“I will eventually understand.”

After saying that, he hugged his fists heavily and turned around to leave.

At this time, in the Xianbei barbarian camp, several noble leaders who had been secretly called over by Yu Zhugejian were discussing matters.

“We must turn back, the warriors can no longer sacrifice their lives for the Han people!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately agreed.

Yuzhu Gejian’s face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water:

"Feng Yongyong will never let us go easily! Just look at the layout of the Han army. They have not relaxed their vigilance against us at all."

“Han dog deserves to die!”

“Let’s fight them!”

“If we fight hard, we will completely break our skin. The warriors may never be able to return to the grassland.”

Yuzhu Gejian shook his head again.

“Then what shall we do!”

Someone said impatiently.

Yu Zhugejian’s eyes flickered and he said slowly:

“Tomorrow I will bury Mr. Pu Yu, and the day after tomorrow I will ask the Han people to lead the warriors to attack the next camp of the Wei thieves.”

As he spoke, a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Don't the Han people just want us to sacrifice our lives for them? I followed their wishes!"

"What? It's time to build and revolutionize construction, and you still have to work for the Han people. Do you really want to be the Han people's dog?"

Those who have a bad temper will curse at once.

Yu Zhugejian stared at the other party coldly:

"Feng will never let us look back. As long as we move forward, we will still have a chance to survive, and we may even have a chance to avenge Master Puheyu."

“Either you are buried in this valley by the Han people, which one do you choose?”

"Avenge Mr. Puheyu?" Everyone was immediately attracted by this statement, "How to avenge me?"

Yu Zhugejian smiled coldly:

“Of course let the Wei people help!”

The ones who want to compete with the Wei people in Guanzhong are the Han people, not the Xianbei people.

Since we can help the Han people fight against Guanzhong, we can naturally help the Wei people fight against the Han people.

Yu Zhugejian even believed that as long as his side made a counterattack, the Wei people would only get what they wanted.

This can be said to be a desperate attempt to survive.

Yuzhu Gejian’s eyes swept over all the noble leaders and said without any doubt:

“We want to get out of our current predicament, and this is the best way!”

Just when the leaders of the nobles were hesitating, a cry of death suddenly rang out from a certain direction.

"What happened?"

At the most sensitive moment, Yu Zhugejian rushed out of the tent in one stride, and what he saw were dots of torches.

That direction is exactly where Puhe Yu’s original tribe was stationed.

Yu Zhu Ge Jian suddenly felt bad!

“Go! See what’s going on!”

It is too difficult to deliver information at night.

The riots continue to expand and show no signs of stopping.

Just when Yu Zhugejian’s heart was on fire, a piece of news finally came through:

“Sir, I heard that there was a conflict between the Yi Congjun of the Han people and the tribal warriors!”

“I am in conflict with his mother!”

Yu Zhugejian yelled in an extremely rude manner: "Thief Feng can't wait all night, he will destroy our way of survival!"

He thought he had stabilized Feng Thief, but he didn't know that he was tricked by the other party!

“Sir, what should we do?”

"Get out while the night is dark! Get out as much as you can!"

Yu Zhugejian no longer wants to think about why Feng Thief suddenly wanted to be so cruel to his tribe.

He drew his sword in his hand and shouted sternly: "You all obey my orders, kill!"

In the Battle of Guanzhong, when Han and Wei were at a stalemate, the Han army on the northern route had internal strife with the Hu people. The two armies fought fiercely in the valley in front of the Wei army's formation.

It was night, the fire was blazing into the sky, and the sound of killing was so loud that it could be heard by several nearby Wei camps. The Wei army was shocked and confused, not knowing what happened.

It was night. Facing the strong mountain wind, Governor Feng commanded:

“Make the isolation belt wider and don’t burn down your own home.”

(End of this chapter)

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