The integration of Liangzhou is just around the corner.

The young children of the Hexi tribes arrived in Guzang one after another, with more than 4,000 riders.

The bald department also sent 3,000 light horsemen.

From the appearance of these cavalrymen, you can see how they lived.

A head of unkempt hair was draped over his head like pickles, a few green-headed flies flew around, and the clothes he wore had long lost his original color, black and oily, and people and horses were as thin as bamboo poles.

He carried a pot of bone arrows on his back, and the shaft of the arrow was bare, without even a feather.

A sour smell came from afar.

"This is a young man who is skilled in martial arts and brave and good at fighting?" Yang Zheng felt like he had swallowed a green-headed fly.

You can't be poor like this, can you?

Could it be that the Hexi tribes are deliberately taking eye medicine with themselves?

Peng Hu smiled awkwardly, "The imperial court has always imposed heavy taxes on the northwest, and in the past two years, Wuwei has not been peaceful. ”

"Be poor, be poor." Yang Zheng shook his head helplessly.

The Hexi tribes should not have the courage to join forces to deceive themselves.

Moreover, these cavalrymen are quite young, and they are strong on horses, and they can ride such thin horses all the way to come, and their riding skills are naturally good.

The 3,000 cavalry of the bald department looked a little bit, all in leather armor, with swords hanging from their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, and they were full of energy.

"Slaughter some sheep and let them eat two good meals."

When the Qiang people were collected in Caohan, it was almost the same.

At that time, the Qiang people were poorer than these people, not to mention thin horses, and more than half of them were bare-assed......

Now Yang Zheng has nothing else, and there is still a lot of money.

The most prominent thing in Xiping is the leather industry, and it is not difficult to make some leather armor.

Peng Hu yelled at them in the Xiongnu dialect, which immediately caused a cheer of ghosts crying and wolf howls.

"Let them go down to the river and wash themselves and get some clean clothes." Yang Zheng was really smoked by the smell on their bodies.

It seems that people in this era don't take much baths.

For several days in a row, Yang Zheng personally arranged their food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Two meals a day, meat at a meal, and wheat cakes with an open belly to eat.

After changing into new clothes, the Qianghu youths cheered as if they were celebrating the New Year.

However, the place to live is a little difficult.

The barracks are crowded these days.

The tribes of the heroes of the Shi family also gathered in Guzang.

Yang Zheng could only order the construction of a new military camp, which was on the side of Guzang City, by the Gushui River.

The slaves of the Yongliang Army came as soon as they waved, and with the cooperation of the digging army, six military camps were built, and according to Yang Zheng's requirements, toilets, bathhouses, canteens and other buildings were also built.

Xuan Yilang also quickly followed.

Yang Zheng spent so much money not only to get their people, but also to get their hearts.

Grassland herders are relatively simple-minded and not difficult to get along with.

You are good to them, and they will be good to you.

Yang Zheng lived in the barracks, and his official duties were generally handled by Lu Zhi, Du Pre, and Wei Qian, and assisted by new talents such as Suo Jing and Zhang Yu.

Important affairs will be picked out by Lu Zhi, sent to the barracks, and handed over to Yang Zheng for sealing.

Everything is well organized.

Yang Zheng's relationship with the children of Zhubu is also rising rapidly.

I learned a few words of Xiongnu dialect to some extent, and with the help of Xuanyilang, they learned Han dialect faster.

I got close to the grassland people, but I didn't expect it to cause some small accidents.

One day, Yang Zheng was reviewing the official documents, but he heard a commotion outside.

And it's getting louder.

couldn't help but go out with Liu Heng and other guards to check.

But outside the barracks, hundreds of slaves of the Yongliang Army scuffled with the children of the grassland.

"What's going on?" There is no order in the army to prohibit brawls, and as long as you don't copy the guys, you generally turn a blind eye.

Peng Hu was ashamed and said: "The subordinates are derelict in their duties, these slaves of the Yongliang Army came to make trouble, and the children of the tribes were angry for a while, and they couldn't help but ......."

Even Peng Hu couldn't stop it, which means that the matter is not small.

The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and Yang Zheng's attention to the prisoners of the Yongliang Army is still above the grassland tribes.

However, during this time, it was to win over the Shijia Haoqiang, and to integrate the grassland tribes, and some of them were forgotten.

Yang Zheng waved his hand, Liu Heng and Lin Sen led dozens of personal soldiers into the crowd, and they were knocked down by dividing five by two, and the scene was immediately suppressed.

Only then did everyone see Yang Zheng in thin armor.

"Why fight?" Yang Zheng's face was calm, but in the eyes of everyone, he was not angry and arrogant.

The people in front of them were half-kneeling on the ground, but no one dared to speak.

"Do you have the guts to fight, but don't you have the guts to say? Yongliang Jun is so timid? Yang Zheng deliberately stimulated them.

"Yongliang Jun is not a coward!" One roared.

More than a dozen people responded.

was held down by Liu Heng and other guards and pushed to the front row.

These men were all standard Kansai men, with knotted muscles and a bronze glow in the scorching summer sun.

"Today will be here, if Yongliang Jun is not a coward, he can say it clearly."

If it was a simple trouble, Yang Zheng would have to make an example of him.

"Why does the general emphasize barbarians and not us? We can also go to the battlefield and fight! A man held his head up, sweating profusely, and he didn't know if it was the sun or a cold sweat.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood.

It must be that these days pay attention to the children of all departments, so that they don't have a taste in their hearts.

Previously they were given opportunities, and they did not cherish them.

Now they don't give it a chance, and their eyes are red again.

In the past hundred years, Yongliang has never stopped fighting.

The Yongliang Army is also a veteran powerhouse of Cao Wei, and after fighting for so many years, he still has the spirit.

In the past six months, the huge gap between slaves and soldiers is enough to make them red-eyed.

Yang Zheng was overjoyed, in less than three years, the Yongliang Army was transformed, and Xuanyilang contributed a lot.

"Are you really willing to join the general? It is important to know that the general's military law is not vegetarian. ”

"Yes!" The more than 100 slaves of the Yongliang Army present roared at the same time.

The faces of the frightened others changed.

Peng Hu looked at Yang Zheng with complicated and admiring eyes.

"Why did you join Ben General? The bloody men who are going to fight loyally and bravely, are you? ”

"Yes!"

The roars of more than 100 people almost toppled the barracks.

More and more grassland children came out to watch.

And this roar also attracted more Yongliang troops in the distance, and they knelt in front of Yang Zheng with black pressure, like a crop that was about to ripen.

"The Yongliang Army is worthy of being the strongest force in the world, worthy of being the hero who followed the Baidi general Hubu Guanyou, and worthy of being the warrior who swept the Western Regions with Cao Dasima!"

The Baidi general Xiahou Yuan and the great Sima Cao Zhen were both commanders of this army.

Yang Zheng's subdued words continued to ignite their passion.

Along with his own emotions, he was thrown into it, "So are you willing to follow Ben now?" ”

"Wish! Sincere! Sincere! ”

The roar was even more intense than before.

Someone slammed his fist into the ground.

Soldiers are honored, and slaves and captives are an insult to them in themselves.

If it weren't for Yang Zheng's assault on Guo Huai with an iron horse, I'm afraid that the final outcome of the Battle of Yuyin would have been a different scene.

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