The coalition camp was encamped in the steppe of Teteur.

On the grasslands here, the first spring rain is late, and it is mixed with ice and snow, although the grassland is full of vitality, but it makes it even more cold for a short time.

After that battle, the coalition forces, under Zhao Shi's orders, gathered the corpses and carried out a large-scale incineration.

The ashes of the Qin soldiers were to be brought back to Great Qin, and the Tatars and Nabarians did not have the habit of cremation, but tens of thousands of corpses, plus dead war horses, were likely to pollute the rivers and grasslands and make people sick.

Since he didn't want to waste his strength and bury it on the spot, it was not a big deal for the Hu people's changeable customs.

The camp had been set up before dark, and when the corpses were burned, it was like a bonfire lit on the grassland, but the black smoke coming out of it smelled very pungent.

As streaks of black smoke rose into the sky, night finally fell on the grassland.

It seemed that God didn't want to smell this smell, and he was stimulated to tears, but it was mixed with some snowflakes, which made the temperature drop all of a sudden.

The warriors retreated into their tents, the Qin soldiers cursed the bad weather, and the Tatars and barbarians begged the gods to let the belated spring rain pass sooner.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, it is brightly lit.

Zhao Shi gathered the generals again, of course, the purpose of making arrangements for the various departments now can only be to chase the fleeing Nabarian sweat tent.

Zhao Shi didn't have much interest in that Tayang Khan, but if he really couldn't catch this guy, it would make many people feel regretful and disappointed.

When the people arrived, the atmosphere in the spacious tent became more relaxed, and at this time, Zhao Shi's majesty could not prevent these generals and nobles from enjoying the joy of victory.

They were all smiling, bolder, still whispering, chuckling from time to time.

If it were not for the fact that there were still enemies to pursue, and the greatest gain was ahead, the Tatar generals would surely have asked the noble general to hold a feast to celebrate this great victory.

Mu Huali and Wang Shengbao glanced at each other, but looked away again, and both of them saw some boredom in each other's eyes.

Indeed, for the generals of the Qin army, this war has been going on for too long, and they have reaped enough meritorious deeds in the grassland, and the harvest is incomparably precious in the eyes of the Hu people, but it is really nothing in their eyes.

What flock, what tribes, in the end did not belong to them, even Mu Huali, who was born in the Mongolian tribes, is now not interested in these things.

It was to catch up with the Great Khan of the barbarians, which made them still a little excited, they had been here for too long, the two of them thought in their hearts.

Zhao Shi looked around at everyone and patted the table, and the big tent immediately fell silent, and all eyes converged on him......

"Gather you, I have two things here."

Zhao Shi said very casually, and his tone was relaxed.

"The first thing, in fact, you don't need to guess how to guess, the barbarian sweat tent is fleeing, we have to catch up with them, I think, no one here wants to stop their steps at this time, right?"

There was a burst of laughter from the tent, and the Tatar Thousand Households, who had changed their name to Balesah, laughed and said, "My lord, you are right, the gods do not allow people to throw away the spoils that are about to arrive. ”

Zhao Shi also laughed, waved his hand and said, "Since it is the will of the gods, then it should not be violated, okay, then catch up...... Well, it's going to be harvest season......"

When he got here, his words changed sharply and brought out some sternness, "Since you are loyal to me and respect me, then I would like to warn you, do not hurt the friendship of the common battle for the spoils of war, I don't want such a thing to be ......."

"If you think I'm just enough, then take all the loot back and let me make the final distribution, what do you think?"

At this time, naturally, no one dared to object, and besides, the reputation of the generosity of the messenger of the gods had already spread throughout the tribes, and many people were even more willing to hand over the spoils of war to him.

Seeing that no one was silent, Zhao Shi laughed, nodded and said: "Okay, since this is the case, then let me explain in advance, the final ownership of the loot is up to me to decide, if anyone hides it privately, or because of the robbery of the loot, then it will be punished very severely......"

After saying this, Zhao Shi's tone became relaxed again, "I think that a fair and equitable distribution of the spoils of war is not to disappoint those who fight bravely and leave sweat and blood, but to make those who intend to get something for nothing happy, so there are always more people and fewer people in the distribution of the spoils......"

"However, I don't think those who have gained more need not be too happy, and those who have gained less need not be too depressed, we have another most important trophy waiting for us to occupy, and that is the second thing I want to say."

Some people were stunned, and some people immediately realized, what could be more important than the tribe and the flock?

Of course, it is grassland, there is no grassland, no matter how many tribes, no matter how many sheep, there will be no place for grazing, which is the foundation of the survival of the grassland people.

When the Naiban tribe was defeated, they were left with a large area of pasture, and it was clear that the distribution of the pasture was the most important thing compared to the tribes and sheep that were about to arrive.

There has been no clear territorial division on the grassland, most of them use rivers, dense forests, hills or something as vague boundaries, as a kind of tacit agreement, some people will abide by it, some people will not, in fact, in the final analysis, it depends on the strength of the tribe or tribe.

This ever-changing frontier is the root cause of the endless wars in the grasslands......

The thought of the green pastures made the people gradually excited, and whispers sounded in the tents, the pastures left by the barbarians were very vast, and to be honest, no one would have thought that the Tatars, or the Mongols, or even the Nabarians who were now loyal to the messengers of the gods, would be able to swallow such a large steppe independently.

If there is no impartial messenger of the gods here, then for the sake of these grasslands, the people who used to fight side by side are likely to turn against each other, and the grassland people will do everything for the grassland, and they don't even mind showing their scimitars to those close to them.

And this is indeed the biggest piece of loot, the one that everyone covets and is ready to bleed desperately for it......

In fact, Zhao Shi has no intention of changing this custom of the grassland people, too clear boundaries will make the grassland people calm down temporarily, especially now, all the ministries need to digest their spoils, plus with him here, there will not be too many conflicts.

But if the boundaries are too clear, some tribes on the steppe will quickly become stronger, because the clear boundaries will give them a chance to recuperate.

However, when the grasslands cannot accommodate too many people, those clear boundaries will restrain their growth, and then they will explode into conflict and fighting.

At that time, there will be many tribes who will bring Daqin here to complain, it seems that it will be a good thing, but in fact, it is not, what will always be indispensable on the grassland is strife, if it continues, Daqin's prestige will continue to be damaged, and when one day the unfair handling will arouse some people's hatred for Daqin.

Rebelling against the rule of the Han people, such a slogan will soon spread throughout the grassland, and gather countless tribes, giving the grassland people an opportunity to unify together, no different from the change of dynasty of the Han people.

Therefore, it is better to let them restrain each other, constantly create gaps with each other, and constantly consume them......

There is no need for laws on the grassland, and what Great Qin needs is only the occasional opportunity to show his majesty on the grassland.

These things were still just a vague concept in Zhao Shi's mind, and they couldn't form a system, but now the shape was very good, a large area of grassland was empty, and a large number of tribes and sheep were in front.

He was able to win the hearts of many tribes without spending a penny, and this is where the charm of conquest lies......

Zhao Shi's voice sounded in the tent again, "Okay, a large grassland is waiting for us to occupy, so hurry up and end the matter here, when we return to the clouds, it is the time for us to really enjoy the spoils, so, there is no need to be too excited and frustrated, as long as you are loyal to me and contribute to me, all the people here will get what they need, of course, I have a third thing here, but this matter is inseparable from the second thing......"

"Looking at your current appearance, let's go back and rest first, save up enough strength, don't let too much loot escape, in that case, it will be everyone's wealth that will be lost......"

"Of course, in the end, I have to remind you, don't be carried away by victory, we Han people have an old saying, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, don't let yourself become the laughing stock of others when you reap the fruits of victory, the gods testify, such a guy is indeed worthy of everyone's ridicule......"

There was a burst of laughter from the tent......

Next, it was time to arrange the pursuit of the enemy, Zhao Shi had no intention of doing any more chasing games with these Hu people, he left most of the Qin soldiers behind, and asked them to prepare to escort the captives back.

The rest, whether Tatars or barbarians, will be released.

This arrangement, although it seems to be a bit affectionate, makes both the Tatars and the barbarians grateful and more at ease......

(Tomorrow is going to start the vacation.,A total of seven days.,Ah Cao discussed with the editor.,Try to keep it updated.,But the number of words can't be guaranteed.,So,A Cao decided,Starting tomorrow.,Until next Saturday.,One chapter a day.,If it's missing,,It will be made up later.,Please understand.。 (To be continued.)

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