Chapter 35 Response

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can be a slave, then the life of death, but between the master's likes and dislikes, it is easy to use it; If you don't use it well, you can dispose of it at will, and naturally there will be new slaves.

The so-called Han army commander is actually just a slave head in a slave group.

Listening to Murong Ling's order, which had no emotion at all, and no room for negotiation at all, whether it was Chen Ke from Shanggu County or Lin Sanshi from Daijun, they all knew what the consequences would be if this order was implemented.

However, is there any room for bargaining, to yourself?

"Let's go down."

Murong Ling waved his hand impatiently, and the two hurriedly bowed and retreated.

The master's words, resolutely implemented, that is, are nothing more than the oppression of those who have long been accustomed to being oppressed - maybe after completing the errand, his position as a general can still be moved up?

Anyway, the countries of the Northland are all the world of the Hu people, which Hanchen Han general wouldn't do this? There is no moral condemnation, and there is no psychological burden. Compared with the war a hundred years ago, these Hu people now at least take care of the lives of the Han people and ensure the production of the Han people.

yes, it seems that nothing is missing.

It's just that there is a human soul missing, and dignity.

It's just that for most people, it's not worth a few dollars.

It's just that I'm still naïve and want to persevere, no matter what...... Which space-time.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Li Cheng had no intention of moving, Murong Ling frowned.

Although he is most satisfied with the Li family's 8,000 Han army, in the final analysis, it is just an army of servants who can be used more easily.

Very simply, not to mention the 8,000 formation, even if it is half, the 4,000 formation army is definitely an extremely powerful force! Especially the land of Beiyan, it is only a corner of Youzhou.

In any normal unified dynasty, even the movement of more than a hundred troops, it requires extremely cumbersome procedures and extremely serious responsibilities.

However, in the eyes of Murong Ling, and even in the eyes of the entire Northern Yan Imperial Court, they were not like 8,000 soldiers, but 8,000 people who had received weapons; In other words, like the legend of the nomadic knight with one man and three horses, they are only horses, tools, not real people.

A real person should have his own pride.

"Dare to ask the general, but he plans to take the north of Lulong, attack Liucheng directly, and cut off the back road of Goguryeo?"

Just listen to "Touch!" With a loud bang, Murong Ling suddenly stood up, and his round eyes were full of disbelief!

"Major General!"

The guards at the door hurriedly rushed into the account.

"Stand down!"

Murong Ling shouted violently, causing several guards to quickly withdraw in embarrassment for unknown reasons. But his eyes never turned away from the young man in front of him who bowed his head slightly.

The eerie silence continued to ferment in the tent.

Murong Ling, who has always regarded himself as the first young man of the Xianbei royal family, found that he was not a humble or arrogant Han boy for the first time, and he couldn't raise the slightest sense of superiority.

Whether it's the other party's composure or the other party's eyesight.

"It's not something you should care about, do a good job of pathfinding, it's enough for you to be busy."

After a long time, Murong Ling slowly squeezed out such a sentence.

The corners of Li Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and then returned to flatness: "I just found that there may be someone under the account who knows the ancient way here, and I think that it may be beneficial to advise the general." However, since the young general was already sure of victory, he naturally did not dare to say more, so he retired. ”

"Seriously!?"

Murong Ling finally couldn't hold the shelf anymore and couldn't help but blurt out.

For smart people, too much cover-up is not only meaningless, but also an insult to their own intelligence. The order to the three Han armies just now is actually equivalent to admitting that he is completely ignorant of the marching route, and it would be ridiculous to say something like "although there is a guide, but since you have a heart, let this person come to our army to obey orders".

What kind of leadership is just a ridiculous trick in the backwater of the future generations, thinking that it is beautiful. In the real big era, on the really brilliant stage, only real strength and real freedom are the things that a man is most proud of!

Although Hu and Han are different, in that era, it is true that there is a group of equally brilliant Wuhu talents, who are worthy of competing for the Central Plains.

For example, Murong Ke; In public and private, in the military and in politics, there are many Hanchen throughout the ages, and few can match his height.

For example, he also dreamed of becoming a character like Sibo, Murong Ling.

"Where is this man? Hurry up and come to me! ”

Li Cheng tried to suppress that pleasure and smiled slightly.

"This man is a lowly general, known as the ban, and he has been on a trip when he was young. It's just that time has passed, and in order to ensure that the march is correct, he has gone to explore the road alone. ”

In the twelfth year of Jian'an, Cao Cao, who had pacified most of the areas north of the Yellow River, personally commanded the army in order to completely exterminate the remnants of the Yuan family, and set out from Yecheng to conquer Wuhuan.

However, in May, it rained heavily for several days, the roads were muddy, and the Wuhuan army held the seashore, so the army could not advance. Cao Cao invited the local celebrity Tian Chou as a strategist, used it as a guide, and falsely claimed to return to the teacher, but in fact, he used the old road that had been cut off for two hundred years, walked Xu Wu, went out of Lulongsai, marched more than 500 miles, passed through Pinggang, and approached Liucheng.

Yuan Xi, Yuan Shang, Tatun and others hurriedly led their troops to the White Wolf Mountain to meet the battle, and were defeated by Zhang Liao's vanguard in one fell swoop, killing countless people and surrendering 200,000 people!

This was Cao Cao's last battle to unify the north, and it was almost the most exciting battle.

And Yu Ban, as Cao Cao's extremely trusted general, naturally participated in it; I was very impressed by this ancient road. (In the official history, whether Yu Ban participated in the Liaodong raid is not recorded, here is for the needs of the plot)

It's just that in different worlds and different eras, what this road looks like now, Yu Ban can't be sure, so he asked for a horse to explore.

"Time has changed?"

Murong Ling, who was quite fond of Chinese, first chewed on this new word, then quickly shook his head slightly, glanced at Li Cheng seriously, and said after a moment's silence: "Your name is Li Cheng, right?" If your recommended guide is correct, I will make a proposal to the imperial court to keep you a position as a general, and allow you to take a county for yourself. ”

After a pause, not seeing the slaves of those Han generals who were used to being grateful to Dade, Murong Ling frowned very uncomfortably, and continued: "But the fatigue of this march to open the way, as well as the raid on Liucheng, your troops must obey the order and do their best!" ”

Lu Meng's plan to seek merit was actually at this time, was it already promised by a very high-status Northern Yan royal family?

Li Cheng's heart was a little funny at first. Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a deep mockery surged into my heart:

The hidden danger of civil strife still exists, but the foreign war has become weak; The nobles of the Northern Yan Dynasty don't even want the last bit of dynastic reserve - or are these Xianbei people, until now, still clinging to the concept of their ancestors, only knowing strength and respecting them, but not having any sense of territory?

The model of military and political autonomy under local autonomy, even if it is as strong as the Han and Tang dynasties, after the rebellion of the Seven Kings and the rebellion of Anshi, it almost died in a prosperous era; Weak as the Western Jin Dynasty, then a rebellion of the eight kings, suddenly the north collapsed, the clothes crossed to the south, relying on how much blood and a few miraculous victories, it was difficult to defend the last piece of Han land!

In addition, there may be another explanation: for the east of Liaoxi, even if it is recovered, Beiyan will no longer be able to govern it, so it is better to pay some eagle dogs who seem to be obedient to take care of it.

One or two strong people who defy the sky may continue to win the life of a country, but after all, they can't change the momentum of a country......

But no matter which way it is explained, I, Li Cheng, have to step on your humble "grace" as a stepping stone to take the first step to dig through the corners of your Hu people!

An indescribable spiritual victory-like pleasure finally gave Li Cheng the motivation to squeeze out a little excited and passionate expression as much as possible: "Dare not die for the general!" ”

Murong Ling nodded with a little satisfaction, and then reassured: "But don't worry, as long as you are a meritorious person, whether it is Hu Han or our Beiyan, we will all be treated well." The Han army of your Li family, I will take more care of it. ”

Take care of it?

"Thank you, General, for your love."

There will come a time when it will no longer be us, the masters, who need to be taken care of.