What can form a fatal temptation to the Xianbei people?

Wang Hou remembered watching Zhao Wei's version of the Mulan movie in later generations, after the Xianbei people from the nomadic people entered the Central Plains to establish the Northern Wei Dynasty, they also had to face the endless attacks and challenges of the same nomadic Rou Ran, among which Hu Jun played Rou Ran Shan before his father, and the funny memory dialogue with the old Khan King was the most memorable to him.

"Why did we Rouran go to plunder the Central Plains?"

"Because the grasslands don't produce iron!"

"What do you want iron for?"

"Forge a sword and a spear!"

"What are you going to do with making a sword?"

"Go robbery!"

Speaking of which, the old Khan King and Hu Jun laughed together, but at this moment, Mao Dun, played by Hu Jun, laughed and gave his father a fatal knife.

In Wang Hou's time travel to play "The Witcher 3", there is also such a plot, when he makes a bet with the demon mirror master, and races against time to solve the mirror master's puzzle through the illusion, if the white wolf wastes time and takes a detour to get a poisonous snake silver sword, the mirror master will laugh with mockery.

O man! Lives are gone! But I can't let go of the sword!

Food may also be very important to the Xianbei people, but Wang Hou does not have it for the time being, but he is full of weapons, the Rizhao Smelting Center is currently the largest weapons workshop in the Han Empire, and the assembly line operation in the style of the Great Qin Empire makes its production capacity far exceed that of Yecheng Xudu, and even Mr. Cao has to get the goods here, during the battle of White Wolf Mountain, Zhang Liao also counted on Wang Hou to be the local tyrant who used Li Ling's defeated tactics to drag the main force of Badun, which shows that Wang Hou is so rich.

"Wow!"

Even Yu Wenhong couldn't help but grow his mouth.

A mouthful of large boxes were carried out from the arsenal in Jinzhou, and then dismantled in the threshing floor of Fifteen Mile Fort, wrapped in straw, oiled with more than three meters long stabbing spears with supports, a wooden box could hold fifty pieces, and the ring head knife with a scabbard was drawn out with a cold light.

However, the weapons are still small heads, a neat collar of chain mail, a large piece of armor stamped out with water power, and the shoulder armor and helmet of the beast's mouth, these things are shiny in the sun, for the Yuwen Department present, it is simply drooling.

If it weren't for the rows of Qingzhou heavy infantry with axes and guns watching over them, Yu Wenhong doubted that he could go up and grab it with a wave of his hand.

For the Xianbei people who are lazy and predatory, weapons and armor are really more attractive than gold and silver.

"Please, ......, please give these blades to the villain, the villain and the villain's clan must swear allegiance to the adult, in the Central Plains dialect, the liver and brain are smeared!"

Looking at his greedy gaze and holding his arms, Wang Hou shook his head with a sneer.

"You don't need to smear your liver and brain! These things are for you, but you have to bring back 500 heads for Lao Tzu! ”

"Rest assured, Lord Celestial Empire, the end will definitely ......"

"Don't worry! This time, these five hundred heads, I want all Xianbei Murong Ministry! Moreover, you must also get enough people to prove that these five hundred heads belong to the Murong Ministry! ”

"It can't be done! I will expel you from Jinzhou, and tell me that all the people of your Yuwen tribe will be handed over to the Murong department! ”

Yu Wenhong, who was kneeling at Wang Hou's feet, couldn't help but shudder, Wang Hou's hand was poisonous enough!

The troops are all in the hands of the Murong Ministry, and the warriors under his command will no longer be loyal to him, then he will be useless on the grassland, and the Murong Ministry will not keep his life!

It's not that the Hu people will not be loyal, just like in the Anshi Rebellion, Gao Xianzhi, who was the first to fight the Anshi rebels, was a Goguryeo, Li Guangbi, the imperial Shuangbi Yingzhou Jiedu who pacified the Anshi Rebellion, was a Khitan, and the famous Hu generals of the Tang Dynasty also included Ge Shuhan, Fugu Huaien, and so on.

But those Hu people have been immersed in the melting pot of civilization of the Tang Dynasty for many years, and they have been deeply influenced by Han culture. As for Yu Wenhong? Take five yuan and let him go to the street corner to get a bottle of soy sauce, Wang Hou doesn't worry about him, this guy will definitely not be loyal like those famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, so if you want him to work, you have to force him to no way out.

In Wang Hou's murderous gaze, he was stuck for more than half a minute, and Yu Wenhong kowtowed down with great sadness.

"The last general ......, the last general obeys orders!"

Or the two thousand aristocratic soldiers of the Yuwen Department, finally got the Qingzhou standard standard equipment, chain mail, beast helmets, axes on the belt around their waists, and most importantly, three-meter-long cavalry stabbing spears, finally not a man who is shorter than others!

However, this time Wang Hou brought a lot of equipment, two thousand people only accounted for a small part of it, and there were still twenty or thirty thousand swords and armor in the box, while holding the new equipment and walking out, these Xianbei soldiers also looked back at the Qingzhou army and stuffed these equipment into the granary of Fifteen Mile Fort one by one.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the Yuwen cavalry was once again taken out of Jinzhou City, one person and two horses holding supplies and equipment, looking at the barren grassland outside the Jinzhou reclamation area not far away, more than a dozen Xianbei people from other tribes who ran away like rabbits, Yuwenhong personally led the front of his tribal cavalry, flicked the horse whip fiercely, and also ran to the vast Liaodong Plain.

Seeing the Yuwen cavalry disappear from view, looking back at the rice fields that had been planted a little bit and were still soaked in water with a gloomy face, Wang Hou's eyes turned to Li Fu again.

"The lower official must complete the task!"

He also bowed deeply with his fists in his hands, compared to the reluctant Yu Wenhong, Li Fu was eager to try, and a pair of eyes were shining.

In addition to doing chores for Wang Zhoumu, he is also a member of the Military Statistics Survey Bureau!

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With Murong Xianbei's suppression array, the previous small tribes, whether Xianbei or Wuhuan, became more arrogant, and cross-border attacks became more frequent.

In the middle of the night, in the northwest of Jinzhou, Fengjiao Fort.

In the midst of the clattering sound, the wall of the town, which had just been built out of broken stones, fell as the people fell heavily, and a large area of dirt and stones fell with it.

In the face of the same indifference, several Xianbei tribesmen carried heavy bags, and the axe and short knife on their waists were dripping with some scarlet, viscous liquid, and they trotted towards the edge of the field in a low voice and laughing along the hard ridge at the edge of the paddy field.

The horses could not get out of the paddy fields, so their horses were tied to a stone and left outside the farming area.

It's just that tonight they are destined to not be able to go, the one at the front who just laughed loudly reached out and grabbed the reins, and suddenly poofed, under the moonlit night, the head of the black shadow reflected by him suddenly had a miserable pole, like a broken sack and fell heavily to the ground, and then, in the angry screaming and scolding of several Xianbei people, on a dark grassland, dozens of people appeared out of thin air, emerging from the grass.

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Puff~ was hit on the stomach with a heavy stick, and the back of the head was hit with a second stick, and he was dizzy, and then a Xianbei robber watched a sack full of moldy smell put on his head!