Chapter 105: To Each His Own Fight

The Zhao family has a special way of transmitting messages, and it is impossible for the camp to let the pigeons fly out.

Xianbei people don't look very brilliant in the description of the work, that is because the Zhao family's tactics are right, and they have a considerable advantage in high-end force.

At this time, don't talk about pigeons, it is a fly that flies out of the Han army camp, and those red-eyed Xianbei people will shoot down with a rain of arrows, and the cultivation of carrier pigeons is not easy.

Therefore, the Zhao family set up an observation post at a distance from the battlefield to transmit information to their own family members at any time.

When the Murong Department attacked the Han army's camp, Nameless Valley quickly got the news.

"Shall we help my uncle first?" Zhang Fei is also half of the Zhao family, and he saw that the color behind him was solemn.

"No," Zhao Yun shook his head: "We can do a good job of the periphery, and then we will have a combination of inside and outside." ”

"Don't think about leaving me alone this time," Zhang Fei, a battle maniac, followed inch by inch: "Whether it's you or the eldest brother, don't even think about it." ”

Zhao Yun didn't speak, he fell asleep, he was holding on just now, but now he really can't help it.

I slept so well this night, and the main thing about clearing the Murong scouts was the consumption of physical strength, and they were too scattered, and basically they didn't close their eyes for three or four days.

It must be said that everyone in Hulu Valley spent a lot of effort, and the Zhao family army searched from north to south, in a carpet search, trying not to let any Hu people slip through the net.

It can be said that the current Murong Department has become blind and deaf, but fortunately, they have no other thoughts, they want to remove the nail of the camp of the captain of Xianbei, and they can run rampant in Youzhou in the future.

Huang Zhong rushed over early the next morning, and on the side of Genchibe, he basically didn't have to worry too much now.

The martial arts of the Zhao family made the Xianbei people silent, and they trained under the guidance of the Han army all day long.

Of course, the Han people's own stuff. It is impossible to give them all of them, but the cooperation of the three-three system teaches them actual operation, but does not talk about theory.

Anyway, Zhao Yun sent Zhao Dong to occupy this place, so he never thought of evacuating, so to speak, from now on, this will also be the territory of the Han people, and to speed up the transformation of the Xianbei people into the Han people, let them speak Han first.

The busiest. On the contrary, Naji, who used to be the most laid-back, is like an invisible person.

He has already thought very clearly, the tribe is sinicized day by day, and there is no need for him to come out and make trouble.

Zhao Yun woke up and found that Zhang Fei was sleeping at his feet, and Huang Zhong was standing there.

"Awake?" He is a man who does not express much affection, and although this sentence is flat, it reveals a deep concern.

When he was going to Xuanfu County to move troops, Huang Zhong thought that he was just a captain of Zhao Mengfeng in terms of identity. It can't be compared with Zhao Yun at all, it is the sister-in-law of Zhao Houye, the captain of Xianbei.

What's more, he is not good at words, and he wants him to move troops. If you don't agree with each other, you have to draw a sword against each other, so you have received the task to deal with the predicament of the root chibe.

"How long has the big brother been here?" Zhao Yun smiled warmly.

"It didn't take long." Huang Zhong muttered for a long time and said, "This time you can lead the team yourself, it doesn't matter." The elite all followed the Murong patriarch to attack his uncle, leaving behind some old, weak, sick and disabled. ”

"Don't try to leave me!" Zhang Fei woke up coldly, and opened his mouth to say this.

"Okay. You follow Zilong, don't cause trouble. Huang Zhong added: "It's not enough to kill people for the Xianbei people, and we still expect them to help us guard this land in the future." ”

The north wind was tight, and the blood stains on the school field of the root and red part had turned black and brown, mixed with the dirt, showing the fierceness of the battle.

"Uncle, I'm bothering you to lead the team." Zhao Yun didn't say much.

"Third son, I didn't expect it to play some role." Ji Ji smiled: "I have been talking about the business of the Murong Department over the years, and it can be said that no one is more familiar with it than me." ”

Immediately, his heart darkened, and every time before leaving, Lao Genchi would tell himself again and again, for fear of causing the unhappiness of the Murong Department.

Now things are wrong, fortunately, the big mountain that has been pressing on the head of the Wuhe Department has no threat for the time being, and the only one to be uprooted is the Murong Department who is already fighting with the Han army.

The Qudu Department and the Aji tribe who had already surrendered were all there, and they saw that their former subordinates were disrupted, and they felt very uncomfortable.

However, form is stronger than people, and surrender at the beginning is now even less courageous to resist. What's more, the long-lost Nayanbu is a lesson from the past, and it is better to die than to live.

The killing god Zhang Fei's eyes were round, Huang Zhong didn't say a word, and guarded Zhao Yun on the left and right.

Naji looked at her husband with tenderness in her eyes. The third prince said that the team would only take it for a while, and all of them would be given to Gen Chibu in the future.

"Blame Man, Duohu," Zhao Yun said, "You go together and help Zhao Dong deal with daily affairs." ”

He thought very clearly that the people of Genchibe alone would not be able to manage the territory he would occupy in the future.

It is the best way to use Xianbei people to manage Xianbei people. Management needs more talents, and the two of them, whether they are martial arts or talents, are the best choice among these people.

The two of them were still stunned, Qu Du and Aki were anxious: "Why don't you come forward to thank you?" ”

What a good thing, it means that from now on, he and others can be included in the system of protecting the Xianbei captain.

The shock brought by the Zhao family is indeed too great, even if that Zhao Hou Ye has never met so far, with Zhao Dong here, it doesn't matter what.

Gui Man and Duo Hu finally reacted, and they hurriedly thanked each other, and there was no more unhappiness on their faces.

The two of them knew that if it weren't for the elimination of the Nayan Department and the weakening of the Wuhe Department, let alone attacking the Murong Department, it would have been very good to be able to maintain the previous situation.

Qingba and Guiman have ever bowed? That's just being young and ignorant.

It is much better to succeed because of others than to go it alone. You don't see, some small tribes back then, because they first followed the king of the grassland, Tanshi Huai, have long become famous tribes on the grassland.

Since his clan was still very weak at that time, today he has caught up with another good opportunity.

Zhao Yun didn't bother to guess what they thought, anyway, the Han and Xianbei people were intertwined in management, which could not only prevent the monopoly of power, but also promote integration.

"Where's Genzhi?" At this moment, Zhao Yun realized that he had not seen any trace of Xu Shu from beginning to end.

"He's going to find the kind of oil you said," Huang Zhong lowered his voice: "The people here say that there is water nearby that can't be extinguished." ”

Really? Zhao Yun's heart was full of waves.

The earliest account of oil can be found in Ban Gu's Book of Han? Geographical Chronicles: "Gaonu County has water that can be burned. ”

Gaonu County is the area of Yan'an, and Weishui is a tributary of the Yan River. The origin of the oil is clearly documented here, and it is stated that oil is a liquid that can be burned.

And the land under our feet is the place where the Liaohe oil field is later born, and it is not surprising that there is oil.

However, although his heart was agitated, Zhao Yun did not speak, and waved goodbye to Huang Zhong, he would be here to guard.

The sun came out in the sky, and the long procession galloped westward under the reflection of the sun. (To be continued.) )