Farmer of Shu Han

How to turn the tribes of two relatives into blood feuds?

General Zhendong replied: As long as enough people die, relatives will become blood feuds.

The Meiluhui tribe and the Suotou tribe have fought to this point, and both sides have been bloodthirsty. The blood mud under their feet is enough to explain everything.

"My lord, we can't fight anymore. Leave some seeds for our tribe!"

Even though Dou Suhou sold the heads of his tribe, he was ruthless.

But at this moment, he was still frightened by his own lord.

He held Dou Bin tightly and persuaded him:

"If we continue to fight, the warriors of our tribe will be killed. In the future, we..."

"What in the future?" Dou Bin's tone was extremely calm, with cold blood in his calmness, "The Meiluhui tribe has no future, and there is no need for a future."

The Meiluhui tribe has no future, and there will only be the Kaigui tribe in the future.

The Kaigui tribe will only raise horses and sheep in the pastures designated by the Han Dynasty in the future.

So what are so many warriors for?

These dead warriors are the best proof of the loyalty of the Kaigui tribe to the Han Dynasty.

The aged Dou Bin may have lost his early ambitions. Not to mention being an eagle, he may not even be a jackal.

But the growth of age also brought him experience. He could not become a jackal, but he could become an old fox.

He did not understand the saying "do it once and for all", but he understood this principle.

Not to mention that the situation was stronger than the person at this time.

The Han army was watching from behind, and the women, children and the elderly in the rear were controlled by the Han people.

He fully believed that at this time, if he dared to show a little hesitation, the handsome Han general would definitely order the army behind him without hesitation to trample him into meat paste.

In addition to this, in the current situation, he also believed that betting on the Han Dynasty was far more likely to win than betting on his son-in-law.

In this grassland war, since the Meiluhui tribe could not avoid it and could only choose one side, it must choose the one with a greater chance of winning.

It does not mean that there is no risk in joining the Han Dynasty.

For example, after all the warriors of his tribe were consumed, the handsome Han general turned his face and refused to recognize him, and even turned around and ate up his tribe.

Dou Bin could only blame himself for his bad luck.

But could he save his tribe by joining Tuoba Liwei?

Not really.

Before the arrival of the Han army, his good son-in-law had already planned to annex his tribe - merging was just a nicer way of saying it.

If he was alive, maybe Tuoba Liwei would be more restrained.

But once he died, with the abilities of his two sons, they would probably not be able to save the tribe.

Add to that the conflict between them and Tuoba Liwei, what will happen... Alas, it's hard to say!

If it really comes to that, it just depends on how kind-hearted the son-in-law is, and whether he will let his two brothers go.

In the past, facing the behemoth Tuoba Xianbei, Dou Bin could only let nature take its course even if he had hidden worries.

At most, before he died, he told his two sons to be respectful to Tuoba Liwei.

Now, the Han army can actually appear on the grassland in the winter when the ground is covered with snow.

This is simply a miracle!

It completely overturned Dou Bin's three views in this life.

In addition to being shocked, as long as you think about the following things, you don't need to go deep. Anyone with intelligence at the average level of humans can judge:

Even if Tuoba Xianbei doesn't die this time, it may not be able to recover in the next ten or twenty years.

So surrendering to Han is an instinctive choice.

Moreover, his son has been running to Pingcheng for many years. The news from there is that the Han market has never oppressed the Hu people. The transactions are fair and fair.

It's rare, very rare.

You know, Nanxia treated the Hu people well, that was the era when the Xiongnu was the master of the grassland, at least a hundred years ago.

In the last hundred years of the Later Han Dynasty, plus the years of Cao Wei, as long as the Hu people were on the border, how could they not be bullied?

The reputation accumulated by Pingcheng Market seems to be nothing more than a few more compliments from the Hu people.

But in fact, at certain times, it can play a role in tilting the balance.

People's hearts, people's hearts, these things sound ethereal, but they are real.

For example, now.

Because Pingcheng Market is fair, and Feng has been spending a lot of money to buy, or should I say, to strengthen the relationship with the grassland ethnic brothers.

So Dou Bin would rather choose to believe in the Han army.

He is unwilling to choose to believe in the good son-in-law who wants his tribe.

Of course, Dou Bin also knows that his good son-in-law is a rare hero on the grassland, or a tyrant.

Betraying his son-in-law and choosing the Han army, he is naturally prepared to pay a sufficient price.

These warriors who died in the tribe are the necessary price.

Hearing the words of the adults, Dou Suhou was immediately bitten by lightning, his body seemed to be fixed, and his open mouth seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, even emptiness and confusion, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

Although Dou Suhou himself also sold the heads of his people, they were all sold alive.

Moreover, the Han people also promised that the people would be properly resettled, such as working as miners in mines, handymen in workshops, and herdsmen on grasslands...

It was a bit hard, but no matter how hard it was, could it be harder than having to block the white disaster with your body on the grassland?

At least if you go to work, your food and clothing will be guaranteed - after going to Pingcheng so many times, Dou Suhou still has some understanding of the Dahan Gongfang Mine.

But he didn't expect that the adults would be much more ruthless than him in selling people's heads.

Seeing his son's appearance, Dou Bin sighed:

"Son, don't think that I am too cruel. If I had a choice, why would I be willing to do this?"

"I know that you two brothers have never been at odds with Tuoba Liwei, so you have always opposed the merger of the Luhui tribe and Suotou."

"So you would rather surrender to the Han than to Tuoba. It's just that Tuoba has some bad intentions. Is the Han country a kind country?"

If the Han people were kind, then where did the name Feng Wenshen come from?

Dou Suhou suddenly became agitated: "Sir..."

After saying these words, Dou Bin raised his eyes and looked forward, and continued:

"I'm not saying you did something wrong. On the contrary, now it seems that you made the right choice by choosing to surrender to the Han instead of submitting to Tuoba."

"I just want to tell you that since you have decided to defect to the Han, don't have any half-hearted thoughts."

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.

To take chances under such circumstances is to seek death.

"There is an allusion in the Han Dynasty: the only way to survive is to fight with a last ditch effort. How can we say that this time, we are going to have to fight with a last ditch effort to sink the boat?"

Dou Suhou felt it was reasonable, but he had concerns:

"But sir, if someone in the clan is dissatisfied..."

Dou Bin smiled casually:

"So what if you don't accept it? The elite soldiers of the Han family are holding the formation at the back, do they still dare to rebel in front of the formation?"

Seeing his son hesitate to speak, Dou Bin said again, "I know what you are worried about is that after this battle, the tribe's people will be unstable and someone will take the tribe away."

Most of the larger tribes on the grassland are tribal alliances composed of many small tribes.

Even if it is a single tribe, if someone is dissatisfied, the father, son and brothers will turn against each other, and then split up with the tribes that support them.

Didn't Tuoba Xianbei's core group, Suo Tou, also split into Suo Tou and Bald Department because of the Tiannu incident?

Not to mention that there is now Han as a better choice.

If you are dissatisfied with what the tribal leaders have done, you can simply form your own tribe and then go to the Han Kingdom, and maybe you can get better treatment.

Although Dou Suhou said nothing, his expression said everything.

Dou Bin clicked his tongue. He felt that all the words he had said before were in vain.

"You just need to remember that now we only need to look at the big man's face, there is no need to think about anything else."

Now that the tribe has surrendered to the Han, what will happen to the tribe in the end depends on the will of the Han.

Dou Bin looked forward with a gloomy look: "Maybe a big man would be happy to see such a thing?"

After saying this, Dou Bin looked at Dou Suhou again and smiled calmly:

"Don't worry, I know it well. Even if everyone wants to complain, they will blame me. However, I am old, and the time I live in this world can be counted."

"After my death, why should I fear public resentment? And after this battle, I plan to divide the tribe into two, and each of you brothers will receive one in your name. In this way, my father and son can enjoy themselves in Chang'an with peace of mind!"

At the moment of the war, Dou Bin and his son did not care about the fighting before the battle, but they cared about the enjoyment after the war.

An incompetent general will only exhaust the three armies.

In addition, the Luhui tribe had to fight hard without getting any rest.

As the saying goes, a powerful crossbow cannot penetrate Lu's silk.

The old soldiers of the division were tired and were forced by Dou Bin to run headlong into the second trench of the Tuoba tribe. They encountered the Tuoba tribe who were waiting for them.

Before the trenches could be filled, small groups began to retreat due to Tuoba Xianbei's counterattack.

Soon, Wulu, who had already suffered heavy casualties and was extremely exhausted, returned to his headquarters. The retreat of this small group triggered an even greater rout.

Tuoba Liwei has been conquering the grassland for decades and has a favorable geographical position. How could he not see that the Luhui tribe is at the end of its war effort?

"Kill them! Don't let them go, kill them all!"

If he had to sit in the army and coordinate all the ministries, Tuoba Liwei could not wait to go directly into battle and hunt down the bastards of the Wuluhui tribe who started to retreat hastily.

The warriors of Tuoba Xianbei responded to Da Kehan's call, roared, and began to counterattack regardless of the cold.

"Ah~"

The shrill screams rang out, and Wulu Huibu, who had become a little confused, was unable to resist the impact of the enemy.

Although there are still people who are trying to resist and want to stabilize the front, more people are constantly retreating or even running backwards.

Those who resisted were eventually drowned in the wave of massacre.

After killing a bastard from the Luhui tribe, Tuoba Xianbei's cavalry felt that the screams were extremely beautiful.

With excitement and bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes, he looked at the defeated soldiers who were turning their heads and running back, like animals scurrying around.

Da Kehan ​​said that as long as he defeats Wulu Huibu, the things he grabs will belong to whomever!

"kill!"

The horse's hooves become more and more urgent, like a ghost seeking life.

In Tuoba Xianbei's eyes, the massacre began...

"This way, this way, go this way!"

Hu Qiyi, who joined the army in the second square formation, had already opened three retreat channels in the military formation, allowing the defeated Wu Luhui troops to pass through.

Dou Bin and his son were also in a defeated army. They even took the lead in escaping as soon as they noticed something was wrong.

Anyway, the Han general said, just try your best.

Dou Bin thought he had tried his best.

It is impossible to hope that the deer's back part can beat the head of the rope.

The army was defeated like a mountain...

Some people ran back to the rear of the formation along the retreat channel, while others were like headless flies, bumping into the front of the formation.

"Over there! Over there!"

Seeing the defeated soldiers getting closer and closer, soldiers with loud voices shouted loudly and at the same time waved small flags in their hands to guide them in the direction.

However, Hu Bing's shortcomings of laxity expanded infinitely at this time.

Only a few of them could maintain some sense, understand the shouting, or understand what Xiaoqi meant.

He turned around and ran in the right direction.

But more often than not, they are coerced by panic and continue to rush forward without choosing the right path.

At the same time, he was shouting for help in nonsense and waving his hands constantly, trying to get the rebel army forming a military formation in front to make way for them to escape back.

"Prepare!"

"put!"

Mingdi shot forward with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

It was a final warning, but it had no effect whatsoever.

"put!"

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

As soon as the defeated troops crossed the cordon, the general of the Yi Congjun gave the order without hesitation.

For a moment, arrows flew like locusts, and the arrows almost covered the entire sky.

The panic in the eyes of the defeated soldiers turned into fear.

But at this time, even if they turned around, it was already too late.

In his desperate pupils, the arrows grew bigger and bigger.

"puff!"

Like the sound of beating leather.

"Chi!"

A sound that penetrated the meat.

A large area of ​​people and horses fell down.

The comrades who were supposed to be fighting together turned into executioners. The desperate defeated soldiers began to curse angrily and cry loudly...

But no matter whether he yelled or begged, he could not shake Yi Congjun.

"Lift!"

The rebel infantry at the front even raised their spears.

After all, the defeated soldiers did not have an organized attack. They were shot two or three times with strong bows and crossbows, forcing them to either turn around or go elsewhere.

Immediately afterwards, Tuoba Xianbei, who was driving the defeated soldiers, was also rude to those who dared to turn around. He raised his sword and dispersed the last few defeated soldiers.

Tuoba Xianbei, who originally planned to take advantage of the rebels, saw that he could not take advantage of his defeat, so he reluctantly tried to charge twice.

However, Yi Cong's army was well prepared and ready, but Tuoba Xianbei lost hundreds of men and retreated.

As for Dou Bin and his son, they had already taken advantage of the pursuers to be blocked by the Yi Congjun, and returned to the central tent in embarrassment to plead guilty.

"My father and son are incompetent and have failed the general's trust. Please forgive me, general!"

General Zhendong glanced at Dou Bin and his son who were lying on the ground.

However, the armors worn by the father and son were covered with scratches and mottled bloodstains. Some places were even broken, revealing the sweat-soaked clothes underneath, as if every inch recorded the brutality of the battle.

General Zhendong has been on the battlefield for a long time, how could he not see this little trick played by the father and son?

The military has long been ruined.

Otherwise, how to reflect the fierceness of the battle and the loyalty and bravery of the soldiers?

With a vague smile, General Zhendong said calmly:

"Chief Dou and the young leader led the crowd to kill the enemy. They killed many enemies. What's the crime? Please call them up quickly."

This is not a lie. Being able to break through Tuoba Xianbei's front line has achieved unexpected results.

Therefore, there is no need to take it seriously because of the embarrassing appearance that Dou Bin and his son deliberately displayed.

Hearing this, Dou Bin and his son breathed a sigh of relief.

Clearly, they've passed the test.

"General, I have one more thing to report to the general."

"explain."

"That Tuoba is weak. I think I know it relatively well. Now that the battle situation is at a stalemate, he will definitely send a group of troops to surround him and wait for the opportunity. The general must pay more attention to it."

"I understand, you go down and rest first."

Listening to General Zhendong's casual words, Dou Bin felt a little uneasy, but he did not dare to say more, so he could only retreat first.