Chapter 248: Cleaning up

Looking at the back of Mu Yunge's departure, Qiu Jizhi was also emotional for a while, he didn't expect to meet with the king of the clouds, and what he said was no more than a thousand words, and he became the Taishou of this dusk county. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Daniel Zhang, what you said is right, this king in the clouds is really bold."

"Hmph, I thought you would refuse, but I didn't expect you to agree so happily."

"Nonsense, I can't even open the pot in my house, do I really want to starve to death? Is it up to you to choose the Lord, and I will not be able to serve the Lord? While going, it's annoying to look at you. ”

"Haha, okay, hurry up and go to the City Lord's Mansion with me, so hurry up and hand it over, I can tell you, don't delay me to be General Duliao." What if someone else robs it? When the time comes, I won't have a place to cry. ”

"Ah, General Duliao, you? It's good that you are really suitable for a military general, and you are not good at political reasoning. However, if you are a general of Duliao, you need to have a strategist to assist you. ”

"Go, are you praising me or scolding me? But what you said is light, even by the side of my lord, there are no talents to assist? What's more, my little general Duliao? Where are you looking for a counselor? ”

"Daniel Zhang, if you believe me, I can recommend a talent for you to help you, but this person may not agree to you. Well, when I leave, I will write him a letter, and if you want to, you can go to him and try it, maybe he can go out to the mountains to help. ”

"That's good, Governor, you're really a good person, it's not in vain that I recommended it for you."

The two of them smiled and chatted, but their steps came to the City Lord's Mansion very quickly. Along the way, Qiu Jizhi was quite satisfied with Mu Yunge in his heart.

He originally wanted to serve Mu Yunge, but he had no way, otherwise he would not have "coincidentally" met Daniel Zhang and offered advice to him, so that Daniel Zhang recognized him.

Of course, Daniel Zhang also knew this, otherwise he would not recommend this person to Mu Yunge. As for Qiu Jizhi's ability, he is really competent for the post of Taishou.

Just when Mu Yunge led the crowd out of the West Gate, he was stopped by thousands of people, and saw Zhao Hu, who was the leader, followed by two generals, Zhao Zhao and Han Meng. His face was full of exhaustion, and although Mu Yunge was stunned, he hurriedly greeted him.

"The last general will meet the king of the clouds. Shu'er and the others returned late, and failed to charge for the king of the clouds. ”

"Get up quickly, don't be like this, why are you returning so late, I thought you had suffered an accident, and I was worried, at this time, it is the right time for you to return, and I will go west to the five plains."

"King of the clouds, when I returned from this trip, I encountered a group of Huns to block it, and the last general commanded a thousand soldiers and killed more than 300 people, before killing the Huns and capturing this tribe. The king of the clouds, you see that they are them, whether they are killed or beheaded, the last general will not dare to make a judgment, please ask the king of the clouds to give an order. ”

Zhao Hu's words suddenly surprised Mu Yunge's heart, he didn't expect them to return to the north, and they were also attacked by the Huns, looking back at Yu Fuluo coldly, his expression was self-evident, it was to blame the other party for this matter.

Yu Fuluo was also surprised in his heart, but when he saw this group of Huns, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and he hurriedly said to Mu Yunge: "King of Yunzhong, they are not my Southern Xiongnu tribe, you see that they belong to the white Huns, but are the slaves of my Huns." Well, it belongs to the branch of the slaves, but it is not under the control of my single Yu. ”

Mu Yunge looked back at a group of Huns, whose hands and feet were tied with hemp rope, and really found that these Huns were different from the Huns he saw, with deep eyes, high noses, and many beards, just like Europeans, but they were different from Europeans.

Yu Fuluo saw the confusion in Mu Yunge's eyes, and slowly opened his mouth to explain to Mu Yunge, which also made Mu Yunge understand why these people were different from ordinary Huns, and a trace of hatred rose in his heart.

Exhaustion Hu belongs to the other tribes of the Xiongnu and belongs to the tribes under the rule of Qiangqu, but these people in front of them are different from the exhaustion, stone exhaustion, Qiang exhaustion, canal exhaustion and other exhaustion Hu, these people are called exhaustion slaves, but during the strong period of the Xiongnu, they were captured in the Western Regions and other countries and brought into the outside of the Saiwai.

Since the Northern Xiongnu fled westward, most of the slaves were exhausted, and only one pair of Shi Jie's subordinates fled north to join the Xianbei country. And these people are the slaves in front of them.

"King of the clouds, these people are actually slaves of the Northern Xiongnu, and after being captured by Xianbei, they became slaves of the Xianbei country, and they have nothing to do with my Southern Xiongnu royal court."

"You say your ministries have a lot of exhaustion?"

"Huh? Yes, King of the Clouds, there are indeed many tribes of Hu under my subordinates, they are brave and good at fighting, but they are violent and difficult to control, and they often rebel among my Xiongnu. By the way, under the condition of the Su Bu bones, he controlled several tribes such as Tu Ge, Xiu Tu, Nai Exhaustion, and Shijie, and it is not excluded that these people are not exhausted slaves, but are disguised as exhausted and Shijie. ”

Hearing Mu Yunge's question, there was even a hint of coldness in his tone, Yu Fuluo was not sure in his heart, and threw this charge to Su Bu Gudu.

"Zhao Hu."

"Yes, King of the Clouds."

"Ask the whole story, and see if they are from Xianbei or from the Hu tribe?"

"It's the king of the clouds." When Zhao Hu saw Mu Yunge's eyes, a fierce look flashed, and he also understood Mu Yunge's plan, so he directly mobilized the Han people who were proficient in Xiongnu language and tortured him severely. After a few whips went down and killed a few slave men, he asked for the specific truth.

Hearing that these Huns really have nothing to do with the Southern Huns. Mu Yunge's heart was cold, it seemed that the Xianbei country also had the intention of going south, and his heart was suddenly alert, and he had to guard against the Xianbei tribe.

"Yuvro, after the migration of the first Huns, this king hopes that you can migrate more of these Huns. The king needs brave soldiers, who are big enough to build a strong horse. ”

"King of the clouds, these people are fierce and aggressive, and the clan is very united, and their temperament is violent, so it's hard to control, you"

"Don't worry, no matter how fierce the horse is, it also needs a good rider to control it, these people have their own way."

"This, that price?"

"It's still the same, and it doesn't need to be changed."

"Okay, then I'll send these people for the king of the clouds, but what if something happens? Don't condemn me to the Hun court. ”

"Don't worry, these people come to the king's territory, and if something happens, the king will bear it himself, and he will definitely not be implicated in this. But if these people flee back to your tribe? ”

"Don't bother with the King of the Clouds, I should kill them."

"Okay, that's a deal. Zhao Hu. ”

"Yes, King of the Clouds."

"Put the men into a team, give them weapons, and the women and the old people, and put them in the north of my Dusk County, give them livestock and young, and a month's worth of food, and tell them to keep them well, and at the end of the year they need to hand over the same amount of livestock. If these men do not obey your commands, the whole people will perish. If the men are willing to serve, they will be given the next month's rations. ”

"Oh, King of the Clouds."

"You immediately go to find Daniel Zhang, let the new Taishou Qiu Jizhi place them, by the way, let the tired brothers stay in the city, rest for a day, and you will come from behind."

"Oh, King of the Clouds."

"Han Meng."

"Yes, King of the Clouds."

"Go straight to Mamber with this king, and wait for me to be my personal soldier captain for the time being, and explore the way for me to be the vanguard."

"Oh, King of the Clouds."

Han Meng's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly selected ten horsemen to act as scouts and left quickly.

"Lead, you choose a hundred people, give me supervision of these exhausted slaves, if there is a bad intention, immediately behead, if there is a escape, kill the whole team, if there is a desire to resist, behead all."

"Oh, King of the Clouds."

was stunned for a moment, but when he thought of the three hundred brothers, who were buried in the hands of the other party like this, a fierceness also rose in his heart. Select one hundred and twelfth-order Lin Hu archers and coldly monitor the five hundred men who are exhausted.

After separating from Zhao Hu, Mu Yunge set off again and went straight to Manbo City. Looking at the honest slaves behind him, Mu Yunge's heart was cold, although he knew that this was not the real historical time and space, but he still had hatred for the exhaustion.

He once saw a history about the exhaustion of Hu, after the Western Jin Dynasty, when the Wuhu was in chaos, there was this exhaustion of the Han people, countless Han people died in their hands, and there were even perverted behaviors of cooking Han people, which made Mu Yunge absolutely not have a good impression of these exhausting Hu at the moment.

Although it was difficult for him to kill all of them, he also had other plans, preparing to let these people go to the Netherworld County to fight with the equally brutal Xianbei people until they were wiped out.

And Yu Fuluo looked at the group of honest slaves, but he had another opinion on Mu Yunge in his heart, this king of the clouds is really not simple. This hand of sweet jujube and a big stick in one hand, between the envy and the power, it is really a good means to let the slave be honest.