Although Su Jun didn't promise anything to these two thousand people, everyone knew in their hearts that no matter what the task was this time, as long as everyone completed it well, they would get a certain promotion when they came back, which led to everyone's enthusiasm being abnormally high, and the arrival of General Zhenbei had repeatedly broken the Northern Barbarians, and the barbarians were no longer terrible beasts in everyone's hearts.

Everyone else left, but Yuan Chongwen stayed where he was, he looked at everyone and said to Su Jun:

"General, the Immortal Forest is our killer weapon, if it is cold today, it is not the best time to expose this killer weapon"

Similar words, this is the second time Su Jun has heard others talk to him in the past few days, and the first one to talk to him is of course Yan Qinghua, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, the hero sees the same thing.

Su Jun looked at Yuan Chongwen and asked with a smile:

"If it's not appropriate, why didn't you say it when you had a meeting just now?"

袁崇文正色 says:

"The general is the backbone of our Bei'an, all your arrangements are correct, what we do as subordinates is to maintain your absolute authority, and now there is no one in private, so I will discuss my opinion with you"

Su Jun nodded secretly in his heart, Yuan Chongwen can become a military marquis above 10,000 people in a few years, it really makes sense, and his evaluation of Yuan Chongwen is a few points higher in his heart.

For this kind of person, Su Jun is also willing to reveal his thoughts to him, so Zhengse explained:

"I need to change a thought, in the eyes of everyone, the barbarian state is a wolf, we are sheep, the one who took the initiative in the past will always be the barbarian state, we will always be passively beaten and passively resisted, so I want to change this thinking now"

After a pause, Su Jun continued:

"I have to reverse this situation, if I use a new army that is not too trained, I can easily plunder the barbarians, then we will be wolves, the barbarians will become sheep, the barbarians will be savage, we will be more barbaric than them, only then will the barbarians be truly afraid of us, and Bei'an County will not be harassed by the barbarians."

Su Jun's theory coincides with what Yuan Chongwen thought in the early days, and Yuan Chongwen is not a passive person, especially on the battlefield, his rule is to constantly attack, attack, and attack again, and crush the opponent with a sharp offensive.

Yuan Chongwen also considered taking the initiative to send troops to Beiman, but there were too many restrictions, even if he had been a military marquis in Yaocheng for so many years, he didn't dare to really put it into action, because there were too many concerns, once he missed, it would not only kill many people, but also the strength of Bei'an County would be greatly reduced.

In addition, before Su Jun came to Bei'an County, the conditions here did not allow it, one was that the troops were insufficient, but the intelligence was closed, and he had no understanding of the barbarian state. Now that he heard Su Jun's analysis, his heart began to move a little.

It's just that some things are easier said than done, after all, the soldiers of Bei'an County are much inferior to the barbarians in terms of individual combat ability and overall combat, but this Zhenbei general is too strong, even if he says more, it is estimated that he will not be able to persuade him, Yuan Chongwen couldn't help laughing and said:

"Then the subordinate will first wish our army success and return with a great victory."

Su Jun laughed and waved his hand:

"To borrow your good words, tomorrow we are ready to go, the army will arrive at the attack outpost the day before the Winter Festival, and the brothers of Hawkeye Tianmu have already found a hiding place. Lord Yuan, you can go and pack your things in peace. ”

In the early hours of the morning, braving the severe cold, these two thousand people had already begun to pull out, leaving the military camp in Yaocheng, the military camp was quiet at this time, in order to continue to keep secrets, Yuan Chongwen and Yu Dayou gave everyone an excuse to take people out to practice, and they would be driven to the nearby mountains for a ten-day exercise, and everyone naturally watched the large group of people disappear into the early morning.

December 20, the Winter Festival, the Yagu tribe entered the festive atmosphere early, the old barbarian king Gudmuer is already sixty-four, and the barbarian kings of other tribes of this age have long since abdicated, even if Gudemuer is physically strong, after organizing this grand event, he also intends to pass on his throne to his son, one of Goodbull and Gudarchie.

Although the Winter Festival of the Yagu tribe was nominally organized by Gudmuer, most of the work was done by his eldest son, Gudbull, because it was the first time that Gudbull presided over such a large festival.

Gudbull held his breath and wanted to make this grand festival a success, at least better than last year, because last year was organized by his younger brother Gudarchie, and only this year was better than last year can he prove that his ability is better than his brother.

At present, the battle for the heir of the Yagu tribe has reached a critical moment, and the old barbarian king is about to abdicate, although he is the eldest son, everyone knows that the father prefers Gud'Archie, otherwise he, as the eldest son, should organize this kind of grand event before his younger brother.

Although he has the support of his father and the king, there are not a few people in the tribe who praise his younger brother Gud'aqi's stinky feet, but Gudbulle is more than ten years older than his younger brother, has been developing his power for a longer time, and has even more supporters in the tribe than his younger brother.

"Damn little bitch! How could I have a brother like that? ”

Goodbull scolded with hatred in his heart, this time his father had sent his younger brother to the Nua barbarians to discuss the alliance, if that kid took the opportunity to collude with the Nua barbarian king, with the support of the Nua tribe, he would have no fun at all.

"May the great god Agu bless, this Gude Akima has lost his foot, if he can die in the Noa tribe and never come back, that is the best result!"

In the cold winter, Goodbull struggled out of the bed, first knelt silently on the ground, made a sincere wish to the god Agu in his heart, and then ran out like a gust of wind and began to arrange this year's winter festival.

This year was not a good year for other tribes, but the Yagu tribe was an exception, not only the wind and rain were smooth, the cattle increased a lot, and the surrounding villages of the boundary city were attacked several times without any loss, and the harvest was extremely rich, and the tents of the nobles of the entire Yagu tribe were full of looted goods and thousands of captured slaves.

Goodbler's gaze fell on the slaves with chains on their feet, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes:

"The women of tranquility are indeed much more beautiful than the women of our barbarians, with fine skin and tender meat, they are comfortable to look at, even if they are the nobles of our Yagu tribe, their skin is inevitably rough, but although these peaceful women are not in the Central Plains, they are all coquettish, snatching them back and washing them, they can really make people dazzled."

Goodbull is a little feverish, among the thousands of slaves snatched back this time, women account for the vast majority, most of them are distributed to the warriors in the tribe, presumably next year the tribe will add a lot of cubs, then the Yagu tribe will be more powerful, and it is very likely that it will develop into a big tribe of the Northern Barbarians in the future.