Farmer of Shu Han

The Xianbei people were able to defeat the Han army when they unified the grasslands.

But since the split for decades, not only has the combat effectiveness declined, but even many inheritances have been broken.

For example, in the era of Tanshihuai, Xianbei not only had a unified command, but also had a certain source of iron weapons.

After the races were scattered, except for the big tribes led by people like Ke Bineng, the small tribes could only degenerate to making arrows out of bones again.

No matter which dynasty or generation, division will inevitably lead to degeneration. This is an iron law.

Because the original division of labor and cooperation system was destroyed, it was not overnight to re-establish a new system.

If there is a shortage of manpower, even under the pressure of survival, even the underlying order will have to be overthrown and restarted.

The Xianbei people were in this situation at this time.

Although there are a large number of them, at most they are wearing tattered leather armor, and most of them don't even have leather armor.

The arrow feathers in the quiver are basically bone arrows.

In front of the Han army with superior equipment, there is no way to fight back.

"Rush over and crush them!"

The Xianbei could only grit their teeth, desperately whipped the horse with the whip, bent down and charged forward!

In their cognition, as long as they can cross this distance, it is the world of cavalry.

Only this time, they thought too much.

The elite cavalry led by Bald Tili are far more ferocious than them.

And far more elite than them.

After all, these Xianbei people are just temporary formations of various tribes of different sizes.

In addition to rushing headlong, at most it is coupled with the flanking tactics commonly used by cavalry.

But when their flanks touched the bald department that had been prepared for a long time, that was the situation of flash crash.

Although there are not many horses equipped with iron horseshoes in the bald part, even the cavalry with only stirrups and saddles is enough to form a crushing advantage against the Xianbei cavalry with only one saddle.

Riding and shooting, dashing, strangling...

All in one go, extremely smooth.

On the other hand, the Xianbei people, even if it was a close-range fight, as long as the horses were a little faster, they had to devote part of their attention to sit still at any time.

The bald-haired cavalry who completely liberated their hands can even face two Western Xianbei, or even three.

Therefore, although there are more people in Xianbei in the west than in the bald department.

But after the battle, the flaws of the temporary alliance formed by the various tribes of Xianbei in the west were quickly revealed.

For the baldness department, they are a group of rabble, there is no organization at all.

It's no problem for this kind of mob to fight against the wind, or to bully the weak by relying on their numbers.

But as long as they are frustrated, the attack is unfavorable, and the loss is a little big, it is easy for them to flee separately.

Once caught in a headwind, they have no resilience at all and run faster than anyone else.

Straight ahead, the rain of arrows formed by the Han army's crossbow array cannot be broken through by a wave of charges.

On the two wings, they fought hand-to-hand with the elite cavalry of the bald-haired department, and they were killed even more scattered.

After the first wave of charge, the Xianbei people in the west found nothing but hundreds of human and horse corpses.

"The thief is back!"

In the camp of the Han army, some people cheered like this.

"There's nothing to be happy about, it's just some worthless thieves."

Some students said in an old-fashioned way.

Those who can serve as grass-roots officials in the new camp, at least they have personally experienced several wars, are qualified to say this.

Compared with the Wei thieves, these barbarians in front of them are nothing more than thieves at best.

These words were heard by Zhang Yuan, and he gave a rare smile:

"For the first time in battle, everyone is already very good. The elite soldiers led by the head of the mountain used to find some thieves for training at the beginning."

"Only by training your courage will you have elite soldiers for the battle of Longyou. So, everyone must pay more attention to training soldiers in the future."

In the beginning, Shan Zhang also trained in Nanxiang.

Later, he practiced with the barbarians from Yuejue, and finally participated in the battle of Longyou, and this was the result that everyone admired.

Zhang Yuan was still in the mood to teach the recruits there, quite a bit like a political educator in the military of later generations.

After the Xianbei people failed for the first time, they had already started to quarrel.

"The opposite side is not an ordinary tribe..."

"I should have known it a long time ago. Didn't they say that they are Han Chinese sergeants?"

"It's really possible that it was sent by Feng Langjun..."

Well, this one is rather naive. It's this time, and they are still calling "Feng Langjun" one after another.

"Why is he treating us like this?"

"Yes, we are going to join him!"

"The key is what do we do now?"

"Do you want to send someone over to talk to them?"

This remark immediately angered someone: "The corpses of the warriors in the clan before the battle are still cold! Are you trying to give in to the opponent?"

Changed to Liangzhou Qianghu, knowing that the opponent was the Han army that he could not afford to offend, he either ran away far away, or simply switched camps.

But these Xianbei people, who just came from the northern desert, still have a certain sense of superiority, how could they accept this change of identity all at once?

So doubt is inevitable.

Then get angry.

"They came prepared, we were just careless, let's do it again!"

A consensus was quickly reached, and the Xianbei people quickly organized a second charge again.

What they didn't know was that the new camp of the Han army had greatly enhanced their confidence after their first confrontation.

Compared with the first time, this time the arrows of the Han army were more violent and dense.

Because the emotions of the new recruits have begun to stabilize.

Therefore, the adults of the Xianbei people saw that the warriors in front were defeated faster.

This so-called "prepared" charge completely defeated the confidence of the Xianbei people.

They began to turn from anger to panic.

Seeing that the bald army has tentatively expanded to both sides, at the same time the infantry of the Han army began to adjust their formation, as if to outflank them in turn.

Layers of oppression are like dark clouds that are too thick to be seen, pressing on the head of Western Xianbei.

Someone couldn't help it anymore:

"What should we do? How about we withdraw?"

"Anyway, enough has been robbed. Ju Yanze's place is enough for us to live a stable life."

Even if some people are not reconciled, but looking at the camp of the Han army on the opposite side, they retreated twice quickly, which makes people unable to break through the confidence of the opposite side.

Before the unified discussion came to a conclusion, someone had already quietly taken their own tribe members away.

This is what the mob is most afraid of. Once some people start to retreat, the rest of them will not want to be the last ones, and they will start to disperse.

Bald Tianli was still thinking about how to defeat the opponent with as few casualties as possible, but he didn't expect the enemy to become restless all of a sudden.

He also said that the opponent was going to start a third charge, and hurriedly took back the deployed Jingqi.

If the two wings of the bow and crossbow array of the Han army lost their own guards, something would happen. Who knows what the governor's office would think?

Unexpectedly, there was a commotion on the opposite side for a while, and many people began to flee to the back.

This time he was shocked and dumbfounded!

Not to mention him, even Liu Hun didn't expect the other party to run so simply.

"General Liu, this was my mistake. I shouldn't have taken back the two wings. Now I immediately send the whole army to chase them."

The bald-haired Tianli felt a little regretful, and he immediately pleaded guilty to Liu Hun, the nominal commander.

At this time, as a Xianbei native, his identity was not only a little embarrassing, but also a little sensitive.

Now, he suddenly remembered inexplicably what Liu Hun had said to him before he went to the battle, "There are only big Han soldiers in the Governor's Mansion, no tribes".

As the sub-supervisor of the Governor's Mansion, Bald Tianli can also be regarded as a soldier in the Governor's Mansion.

So he knew that not all soldiers in Xinying were Han Chinese.

On the contrary, there are at least 30 to 40 percent Hu people.

But there is no difference between them and Han soldiers.

Training together, eating together, being punished together, going into battle together, shouting "Big man wins" together...

Comparing with my current mood, I felt a little envious when I was bald.

Liu Hun naturally didn't know how Bald Tianli felt at this moment, but even if he knew, he didn't care.

Anyway, it wasn't him who was embarrassed.

Taking a look at the bald-haired Tianli, Liu Hun nodded: "I didn't expect Xianbei Hu to do this. The bald-haired patriarch doesn't have to take the blame like this."

It doesn't really matter whether he's guilty or not, the important thing is that I'm afraid of what Feng Junhou thinks...

The bald-haired Tianli felt a little bitter in his heart.

But right now is obviously not the time to think about these things.

"The bald-haired patriarch doesn't need to chase too deep, just drive these Xianbeihu into the quicksand."

Liu Hun sneered, "Let them rest for a while longer, the big man will march into Xihai County sooner or later, where will they go?"

"If you don't obey the orders of the big man, go back to the desert and see if you have any luck in surviving the white disaster in the desert."

The desert is no different than Liangzhou. There are white disasters in Liangzhou, but they are not common. The desert occurs almost every year.

Otherwise, why did everyone want to go south all these years?

Thinking of this, Liu Hun smiled strangely:

"Besides, the Governor's Mansion doesn't have that much food to feed labor now."

When the bald-haired man heard the last sentence, a chill rushed from his tailbone straight to his forehead!

The hand that had been holding the scabbard around his waist suddenly had bruises.

This is simply a subconscious action.

If it were someone in the governor's mansion, not to mention Feng Junhou, General Guan, or Secretary Zhang, they would all take it for granted that they would be bald.

But a Hun, dare to say that about Xianbei people?

I wonder if the Xianbei people have the final say in the desert now?

How dare a Hun who has been a dog for more than a hundred years say that about the master of the desert?

There is also a chain of contempt among Hu people.

If it wasn't for this Xiongnu being the Marquis of Guiyi of the Han family, if it wasn't for his current status, if it was in the past, he could just pull out the knife and chop the humanoid animal in front of him to death!

Of course, if you want to kill this Hun, you want to kill this Hun, but it is not your own people who are regarded as laborers, so you can only think about it when you are bald.

He gritted his teeth and cupped his fists, then turned and left in a hurry, preparing to gather his clansmen to lead them in pursuit.

Although Liu Hun ordered not to kill too hard, the bald-haired Tianli still chased those chaotic western Xianbei all the way into the quicksand, and then retreated again.

In Liangzhou in March, the snow melts and the earth returns to spring.

Many official documents that could not be delivered due to road blockage due to heavy snow last year have also begun to be sent to the governor's mansion continuously.

Among them, what aroused Governor Feng's interest the most was that Sun Shiwan was blocked in front of Hefei again.

"It was agreed to attack Hefei every year, and was blocked every year. Besides false surrender, can there be something new?"

Governor Feng couldn't help complaining.

Ever since Sun Quan proclaimed himself emperor and Soochow and the Great Han agreed to divide the world equally, they have been talking about attacking Hefei every year.

Every year it's just a small fight, sending some troops to cross the border to march and it's over, or it's a false surrender, as much as you can...

Even Governor Feng, who is an ally, couldn't help complaining, let alone Wei thief.

I'm afraid that this Soochow is really like the mosquitoes buzzing in your ears when you turn off the lights at night and go to sleep.

It can't hit you, it's annoying and annoying to death, and if you don't pay attention, it will quietly lie on your body to suck blood.

"Sun Quan has the name of an emperor, but he doesn't have the heart of an emperor, let alone the heart of an emperor. His vision is really just that of a prince."

Guan Ji had just come back from walking outside and was resting on the couch, when she heard this, a smile appeared on her face:

"What Alang said is true."

Although she has never brought up the matter of Jingzhou in these years, it does not mean that she is so broad-minded enough to forget the enmity between her father and brother.

Hearing his own Alang comment on Sun Quan, General Guan expressed his pleasure.

"But..." Zhang Xiaosi answered from the side, "Sun Quan's heir, Sun Deng, has a pretty good reputation and is very scheming."

As she spoke, she glanced at Governor Feng.

Back then, Sun Deng and Tiger Girl had stories that had to be told...

Governor Feng pretended not to understand the meaning, and even nodded, agreeing with Zhang Xiaosi's appearance:

"That's right, Sun Quan has a good son. I thought that father and son would live in two places, each with their own side, and they could do something."

"I didn't expect that Sun Deng could use the death of his brother to persuade Sun Quan to let him stay in Jianye. It is really not easy."

In the first month of this year, Sun Quan's second son, Sun Lu, died of illness.

Sun Deng heard that Sun Quan was overly sad, so he rushed to Jianye overnight to persuade Sun Quan to take care of his health.

After a while, Sun Quan wanted to drive Sun Deng back to Wuchang.

Sun Deng took Sun Li's early death as an example, and on the grounds that he was unable to serve his parents, he also urged Chen Luxun to be loyal and diligent, Wuchang had nothing to worry about, so he asked himself to stay in Jianye.

I have to say that Sun Deng's timing was very good, and Sun Quan actually agreed.

"So now Lu Xun is in charge of Wuchang affairs?" Feng Cishi pondered for a moment, then touched his chin, "Over the past few years, Soochow has tried to attack Hefei several times."

"If Lu Xun is in charge of Wuchang, it can coincide with Sun Quan's attack on Hefei from Jianye..."

The Dabie Mountains in the north of Wuchang are a natural barrier to prevent the Wei army from going directly south.

The Wu State gathered troops here, and they could support Ruxuwu to the east and Jingzhou to the west. It was an important military town connecting Jiangdong and Jingzhou.

It is not an exaggeration to call it Wu Guo's heart and lungs.

"Even when Sun Deng stayed in Wuchang as the prince, Lu Xun was actually in charge of military affairs and state affairs. Why didn't Lu Xun send troops when Sun Quan wanted to go to Hefei?"

General Guan dismissed Zhang Xiaosi's thoughtfulness, and the name Sun Deng meant nothing to her.

My mother's children have all started practicing martial arts, and there is still one in the stomach, maybe there are two, you tell me this?

is that useful?

"It's not the same." Feng Yong shook his head, "Sima Yi was in Jingzhou before, but now that Sima Yi is in Guanzhong, the guards of Jingzhou in Wei State may not be able to threaten Lu Xun."

"Furthermore, Zhuge Jin can be regarded as a good talent. He can't deal with Sima Yi, but Jingzhou should be fine when facing the rest of Wei."

Sima Yi was in Jingzhou, so Lu Xun could only stare at Jingzhou.

But the big Han is playing too well in the west now, and it has begun to affect the strategic balance between Wei and Wu in the east.

If Sun Shiwan wasn't holding back...

"Then Alang thinks, can Sun Quan conquer Hefei?"

Guan Ji asked with concern.

Governor Feng laughed: "Only relying on Sun Shiwan? It's better for Xijun to think about when the big man will take down Guanzhong."

"What Sun Shiwan? If someone spreads the word, they will say that you don't keep virtue in your mouth."

Guan Ji said amusedly and angrily, "It's all right to scold General Zhang for climbing the mountain and Sima for crossing the water to the thief of Wei. Wu Guo is now an ally of the big man."

Feng Yong curled his lips, "Even if he is not an ally, can the country of Wu still go against the river?"

Lu Kang couldn't even defeat Luo Xian led by the remnants of the army, and it was Yong'an, where the plague was prevalent in the city. Why can Wu Guo defeat Yong'an, which has the support of the whole Sichuan behind it?

Now Dahan is sitting on the land of Erzhou and Longyou, and the development of Nanzhong University has continued to develop the economy.

Even if Wu Guo backed away from the alliance, at most it would only delay the big Han's struggle with Wei Guo for Guanzhong for a few years.

There is also Jingnan, which is now the source of raw materials for Dahan's brown sugar, and is also the source of brown sugar quotas for many aristocratic families in Wu, and even military generals.

If Wu Guo wanted to betray the alliance, the first thing Sun Quan had to solve was whether he could finish eating the sugar cane in Jingnan, and then pull out the brown sugar.

Thinking of this, Guiwang Feng suddenly smiled: "It's good for Lu Xun to be distracted by the things in the east, we can try to sell the grain to Jingzhou then."

"Are you crazy?"

Guan Ji asked in surprise.

"Liangzhou is a fertile land. As long as these two years pass, let alone self-sufficiency, it will be fine to feed livestock."

With advanced farming methods, coupled with the heaven-sent treasure land of Liangzhou, if it really wants to develop, what will happen to the food?

I saw Feng Cishi said grandly, "What will we do with so much food in Shu when the time comes? It can't hurt farmers with cheap grain, right?"

It is impossible for cheap grain to hurt farmers.

Impossible for at least five years.

Unless the big man is also in his hands.

In this way, the big man will have two kingdoms of abundance, plus a heaven-sent treasure land, so that there will be a surplus of food.

But Governor Feng is just looking for an excuse now.

"A few years ago in Jingzhou, didn't it mean that there was a shortage of food and food in the army, so Lu Xun suggested letting the lieutenant soldiers open up wasteland and cultivate fields in Jingzhou?"

Lu Xun is the initiator who presides over Jingzhou's reclamation. If he still focuses on Jingzhou's affairs, some small actions are really difficult to do.

"In order to restore the overall situation of the big man, why not sell food to our allies at a low price?"

Inspector Feng patted his thigh, "That's it! Secretary Zhang, help me write a letter to the prime minister."

As soon as Zhang Xiaosi heard it, he immediately responded happily: "My brother-in-law thinks long-term!"

General Guan immediately became unhappy, and pushed Governor Feng: "Speak clearly! Concubine, don't be a fool!"