Section XXVII

This so-called "Han King" did not give Lin Feng too much joy, although he had to make fun for the sake of the joy of this vote of men, but from Lin Feng's own point of view, this thing is probably similar to a game prop, in addition to increasing the prestige value, it is difficult to say that there are any other benefits, according to the current contemporary legal system, Beijing and Zhili Liaodong and other large areas of land are the private property of the marshal, and the army is also Lin Feng's private army, And the more than 10 million people in the territory are all his personal slaves, and it really doesn't matter whether he has the title of prince or not.

Of course, his subordinates such as Li Guangdi and Chen Menglei certainly don't see it that way, as far as people in this era are concerned, this so-called "name" issue is quite important, and in addition to these Confucian celebrities, almost all people also agree with this, even including Ma Ying, a gangster who has been a heinous gangster for generations, although these people don't know what is going on between the king, the duke, the marquis and the emperor. Of course, this thing can't be popularized now, because this knowledge system began to sprout in the Zhou Dynasty in China, and then evolved into the law of political succession and passed down for thousands of years, even if it is handed down in the 22nd century, it can still be used as a major research topic, so although this set of Zhou ritual concepts has long been deeply infiltrated into the bones of the Chinese people, it is too expensive to really let the people know why it is true.

The first to recognize the legal status of King Lin Han is a good-neighborly friend with the Han army with traditional friendship, the little prince of the Chahar Department of Suiyuan, here in order to express the heartfelt congratulations to Lin Dashuai on his ascension to the throne, the little prince specially rushed from the grassland to cheer, of course, this extremely friendly behavior immediately received the great attention of the Han government, and the leaders at all levels instructed to grasp it as a major event to show the overall image of the country, so the little prince's trip this time seemed very grand, in addition to the garrisons around the heavy guard, Lin Feng also led people out of the city thirty miles to greet him.

The official name of the little prince of Chahar is a bit complicated, and there is a long slip when translated into Chinese characters, although Lin Feng has memorized it very seriously, but unfortunately he has almost forgotten it at the end, of course, his surname is still called "what kind of jin" like Temujin, it is said that the code name on the grassland is "Pucha Wangye", to be honest, Lin Feng is not sure how to call this Mr. for a while, but it is estimated that this matter should not rise to the height of diplomacy in contemporary times, so after some consultation, it was decided to call his name when meeting.

Prince Pucha is only seventeen years old this year, before they met, Lin Feng always thought that this kid was probably a green-skinned and white-faced, high school student who didn't know what to do, but later when they met, they realized that they were wrong, this prince was actually older than Lin Feng from the point of view of appearance, with a full face and beard, dark and open skin, and at a glance he was really a big man, and from the later chats, I learned that this person had married six wives and gave birth to two sons and a daughter, so from this point of view, It doesn't make sense to call someone a little kid.

Judging from the expressions of both parties when they met, the two princes seemed to be very surprised by each other's appearances, standing on the side of the prince of Pucha, this Lin Dashuai of the Han Army can be said to have always been his idol-level figure, in his mind, he can be the "No. 1 general in Hebei" who can take down Tuhai on the battlefield, not to mention anything like a long man with a bloody mouth, at least it should be a good man who rides a bad horse and drives a hard bow, but when I saw it today, I found out that Dashuai is actually a little white face with fine skin and tender meat, This visual impact caused a small collapse in his psyche.

There is no obstacle in conversation between the two, as a high-ranking Mongolian nobleman, Pucha also learned Chinese under the supervision of his family when he was a child, although he is not good at reading and writing, but the conversation is not a problem. As a seventeen or eighteen-year-old star chaser, after seeing Lin Dashuai's figure and appearance, he immediately began to ask him the questions he was most concerned about.

"Lord Wang, may I ask how you defeated Tuhai at that time?!"

"Oh, I said Xiao Pu, fighting a war is a university question," Lin Feng rode side by side with him, patted his broad arm lightly, and said with a smile, "I sent someone to send you a book on the art of war last time, have you read it?!" ”

"Look, lookβ€”" Pu Cha nodded excitedly, and seemed to be very interested in this matter, "I asked my master to read a paragraph to me every day, and when I came, I had already finished reading the 'Empty City Plan'!" ”

"Oh, that's good, then who do you think is the most powerful in the Three Kingdoms?"

"Of course it's Prime Minister Zhuge ......" Pu Cha thought about it and hurriedly added, "But Cao Cao and Zhou Yu are also very powerful!" ”

"Yes, yes, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", as China's best book on the art of war, is still very thorough about this war, you can learn more in the future," Lin Feng put on an unfathomable look, and boasted triumphantly, "In fact, Tuhai is at best a 'Ma Chao', brave is brave, but if he really fights, his every move is in the control of this king!" ”

"Oh......" Pu Cha looked at Lin Feng in a daze, half convinced.

"Do you think Zhuge Liang will be able to do eighteen kinds of martial arts, and will he be able to ride a horse and shoot arrows?!" Lin Feng smiled, "But is he good at fighting?!" ”

"......" Pu Cha thought for a long time, seemed to understand a little, and decided to give up this question for the time being, "King, I know that you are invincible, so I came this time to ask you to help me recapture our pasture!" ”

"Oh, what do you mean? ......" Lin Feng asked knowingly.

"King Han, since the last time we were defeated by Tuhai, a Jurchen barbarian, the two vicious dogs Tuxietu and Korqin took the opportunity to encroach on our Chahar grasslandβ€”the Immortal Heaven is above, and that is the pasture left by our ancestors to the Chahar warriors!"

"Alas...... Little prince, then you mean that you want me to send troops and go with you to crusade against the Horqin Department and the Tuxetu Department?! ”

"Yes! "If you help Chahar regain the steppe left to us by our ancestors, then the warriors of Chahar will remember your kindness for generations to come!" ”

"End?!" Lin Feng muttered in a low voice, his heart is a piece of, this kid didn't take out something real to look at, and said in embarrassment, "Alas...... Xiao Pu, General Zhao also told me about this matter, Horqin and Tushetu over there are Mongols, and you Chahar are also Mongols, this is a matter between you Mongols, if I rashly interfere, someone will gossip! ”

"But the Mongols are also Han Chinese! ......" Pu Cha said in a lost voice, "Didn't you tell our Chahar warriors that the Mongols are part of the Han people like the Southern Barbarians and the Shanyue people, and the current Han people in the Central Plains are not the Mongols who first crossed the Great Wall and replanted the village?!" He stared at Lin Feng, "Don't you even care about your own people's affairs, King Han?!" ”

Lin Feng was startled, and was a little at a loss for a while, this set of theories was indeed created by the Han army, but this does not mean that it must be correct - if the Han army said it to others, it would of course be correct, but if it was someone else who said it to the Han army, it must be ridiculous. But now this can't be said like this, Lin Feng looked at Pu Cha in surprise, and suddenly found that he might have underestimated this half-grown child, I really can't see that he still has this hand.

"Little Lord Pucha, it's not unreasonable for you to say this-" Lin Feng pinched his chin and smiled bitterly, "Do you know how many warriors Horqin and Tu Xie Tu have?!" ”

"There are 70,000 warriors in Horqin and 50,000 warriors in Tushetu," Pucha nodded, "I know these vicious dogs are fierce, but we can't give up the land of our ancestors because they are fierce!" ”

"Then how many troops do you want me to send to help you fight?!"

"100,000 people...... 100,000 people is enough!! Pu Cha was surprised, he looked back at Lin Feng with a worried face, and was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly changed his words, "If it doesn't work...... The 80,000 warriors can also ......"

It's really a crazier person than me, this naΓ―ve child, Lin Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face was serious, "More than 100,000 people is not much-I have more than 10 million people now, if I insist on fighting, it is no problem to gather an army of tens of millions and 80,000, but-"

"But what?!" Seeing that Lin Feng wanted to speak and stopped, Pu Cha hurriedly asked, "Are there any other difficulties?!" ”

"But I don't have so many horses, blades, and armor!" Lin Feng smiled bitterly and spread out his hands, "Little Lord, there are people, but I can't let them fight with their bare hands, right?!" ”

"This ......" Pu Cha was stunned for a moment, he really never thought about this question, in the Mongolian tribes, it is the soldiers who bring their own horses and weapons to call the troops to fight, and even bring their own rations to fight, now listening to Lin Feng say this, it seems that the Han army is not the same thing at all.

"Actually, you don't have to fight to get your ranch back!" Lin Feng waited for Pu Cha to be stunned for a long time, and then smiled leisurely.

"Oh?! …… Could it be that the king has any other way? Pu Cha looked at Lin Dashuai who was a god stick suspiciously, and remembered the art of war that he boasted about, and suddenly had a little confidence, "Could it be that King Han can let these vicious dogs obediently spit out of our Chahar grassland?!" ”

"There is a way, but I'm afraid it won't work quickly, and it's not a complete war-free!" Lin Feng smiled, "If you want to get it all back, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a year or two!" ”

"What does King Han mean?! ……”

"Hehe, Xiao Pu, I heard that your tribe now has less than 40,000 people, and there are less than 5,000 warriors who can fight on horseback, right?! You said that even if I helped you get the grassland back this time, would you be able to keep an eye on it?! ”

"......" Pucha's face turned pale, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Lin Feng patted Pu Cha's shoulder vigorously and reprimanded, "The descendants of the Golden Family and the descendants of the Immortal Heaven are not like this, the great Genghis Khan drank muddy water and ate stinky mare's milk in the Hannan River, and there were only a dozen warriors around him, but was he as timid as you?!" ”

Pu Cha looked at Lin Feng excitedly, and his heart was suddenly very warm, for some reason, this prince who looked very young gave him a feeling of fatherhood.

"Your sister is married to General Zhou, and Pei Gong is my brother in life and death, so Xiao Pu, you can also be regarded as my younger brother," Lin Feng waved his hand vigorously, and said arrogantly, "I must take care of your affairs, we are manly, we should be as righteous as Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei, no matter what the price is, we can't let our brothers suffer!" ”

Pucha's eyes were red, in the past, Chahar was defeated in a battle, and the people all over the grassland fell into the ground, he didn't know how much he suffered and how many insults he suffered during this difficult time, how could he have heard such intimate words?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So you have to listen to my brother, that is, my words, I am going to arrange this matter: the most important thing at the moment is not to start a war with Horqin and Tushetu, but to restore the vitality of your Chahar tribe, brother, I will help you with 25,000 people, so that you can restore the number of the tribe to 60,000, what do you think?! ”

Pu Cha couldn't hold back any longer, jumped off the war horse violently, pulled out the meat cutting knife from his waist, slashed violently, said that the blood was all over his face, knelt down and swore, "Immortal heaven is above, Pu Cha will never forget his brother's kindness forever!! ”

Lin Feng was frightened, and when he saw this, he hurriedly dismounted and helped, and said with a smile, "No, no, my brother helps my little brother, it's a natural thing to take it!" He took Pu Cha's hand and said with a smile, "After you have enriched your troops, I will ask General Zhao Guangyuan of Xuanhua to send cavalry to pull cannons and patrol the border of your Chahar to warn those bastards not to come to make up their minds" Saying this, he suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a while, and said, "But...... But my soldiers are not familiar with the prairie ......"

"Brother, rest assured, Pucha will take the warriors of Chahar to obey General Zhao's orders - Chahar is our home, and no one will be more familiar with that grassland than Pucha!"

"That's good," Lin Feng took Pucha's hand, turned to the old ministers of Chahar behind him and said, "Pucha is still young, you leaders should help him more, the eaglet has not grown hard wings yet, don't let him fight with the vicious dog!" ”

The old minister of Chahar, who followed behind, hurriedly dismounted and saluted, "I am willing to obey the orders of the King of Han!" ”

Lin Feng waved his hand, "You leaders are too polite!" He turned to Pu Cha and said, "Xiao Pu, you must remember that now we don't have the strength to fight, so we have to endure - and in addition to patience, we also have to do business with them, exchange salt, tea bricks and cloth for their war horses, and use silk and food to weaken their warriors, and when you grow up, the Chahar tribe is strong, and these two vicious dogs fall asleep again, we will suddenly rush over......" Lin Feng slashed his hand fiercely and made a knife-wielding motion.

Pu Cha said convincingly, "Brother's wisdom is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, and the Chahar tribe will definitely obey your arrangement!" ”