Tuoba Liwei's prestige for decades is not only useful in Daijun, but also on the grassland.

When the envoy arrived, the wolf lived in the south of Xu Mountain, and the small and medium-sized tribes in the west of Daxianbei Mountain went south one after another.

In the past few years, the grassland has had a hard time, black and white disasters have been one after another, and many livestock and people have starved to death.

There is a way to live, who cares what ethnicity they are?

Migration to the south is the trend of the times.

Xianbei Wuhuan lived in Daxianbei Mountain, and for more than 100 years, he continued to go south and enter the Han land.

In October, the grassland is already cold and the wind is howling, carrying ice particles from the north to the south.

This weather is even colder than a real winter.

Ox carts traveled south, and the cattle and horses were weak, as if they were overwhelmed.

The herdsmen hobbled behind.

Some of the elderly fell directly to the ground, but there was no one to help them, and it seemed that everyone was using the only strength they had to rush on the road.

"After entering Great Qin, you no longer have to starve and freeze, the King of Qin will give you land and help you build a good home!" Xuanyi Ling Hu Yanba shouted loudly in Xianbei dialect, waving his hand to let the soldiers help the old man who fell to the ground.

"These people are not Xianbei, they seem to be worms!" Captain Yang Qiandao reminded.

Worm is a transliteration, and like Xianbei and Wuhuan, it is also a branch of Donghu.

The Xianbei and Xiongnu always looked down on the worms, believing them to be intellectually inferior......

"As long as you have hands and feet, you can contribute!" Huyanba is no longer a traditional Hun and is already a Han in spirit.

Growing up in Wuwei since childhood, he was fortunate to enter the youth camp and became Xuanyi Lang, and was promoted to Xuanyi Order because of his outstanding political achievements.

Huyan was originally a noble surname among the Xiongnu, and it has long been sinicized for so many years.

Huyanba's enthusiasm for the Qin state was even higher than that of the Han Chinese.

Only Daqin does not discriminate against them.

The Xuanyi Order was only slightly lower than that of the local Taishou and the miscellaneous generals.

Further up is the Xuanyi envoy, who oversees the affairs of a state.

However, Yang Qiandao was a little dissatisfied, "Daqin was fought by us, why should we let these people enjoy happiness?" These thieves who kill a thousand knives! ”

As the first Qiang person to follow Yang Zheng, Yang Qiandao has a sense of superiority, and his surname was originally changed with King Qin.

Hu Yanba Zhengse said: "When the king did not come to the northwest, what was the difference between the Qiang people and them? The king is a saint from heaven, and in the future he will not only be the emperor of the Han people, but also the emperor of the grassland people. ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a red book and pen and wanted to write it down for Yang Qiandao.

Yang Qiandao was stunned for a moment, and complained casually, it was so serious?

When he took out the little red book, he was frightened, and hurriedly laughed: "Brother Huyan, what are you doing?" Didn't I say it casually? Brother, don't take it to heart. ”

This thing can be big or small, his former boss was recorded in the red book for beating a few disobedient Diao people, and he was left behind after three or four years without promotion.

Huyan raised his eyebrows.

Yang Qiandao cried and mourned, and the two scars on his face were squeezed together, "Brother, I was wrong, wrong!" ”

Hu Yanba wanted to say that the things in this little red book were actually not handed over to Shangguan, but were only used by Xuan Yilang to remember things himself.

But when the military and local generals saw this small book, it was like seeing the coffin board of their ancestors.

It is not easy for Yang Qiandao to get mixed up to this day, and he has participated in almost all the great battles for the rise of the Qin State.

From a pawn to a captain, this battle of Daijun has accumulated meritorious service, and when he goes back, he will be an eagle general, and he can't get mixed with a partial general.

"Do you really know you're wrong?"

"I know, these worms will be my brothers and sisters in the future, no, they will be my ancestors of Yang Qiandao in the future!" Yang Qiandao saw that there was a scene, and patted his chest and said.

Hu Yanba put away the little red book, "You are now a lieutenant and a general of Great Qin, and you can't be trusted in the future." ”

"Yui!" Yang Qiandao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, didn't dare to stay by Huyanba's side for longer, and led the soldiers to help the herdsmen.

The grassland tribe rolled south and entered Yanmen.

Since ancient times, the resettlement of the rebellious people has been a major problem.

Even in the Hereafter, it will be difficult.

The rebels are naturally grouped and closely united around the patriarch of the Hao chieftain, which is more xenophobic.

However, Yang Zheng did not get used to them, one tent by one tent was registered, and all the people with livestock moved into the vicinity of Chang'an, and those who had nothing scattered into Shuofang, Jiuyuan, and Beidi.

Wei Wu divided the Southern Xiongnu into five divisions, and Yang Zheng felt that the symptoms were not cured.

Of course, if Cao Wei Guozuo was longer, the Southern Xiongnu would not be able to make any waves, and it was only a matter of time before they were completely integrated into the Central Plains.

But the problem is that the Sima family doesn't do personnel......

This kind of thing is not difficult for Yang Zheng to do.

Gong Zizhen once famously said: If you want to destroy your country, you must first destroy its history, and if you want to destroy its people, you must first destroy its culture!

Yang Zheng silently added a sentence in his heart, if you want to destroy its culture, you must first destroy its language!

Han civilization is undoubtedly the pinnacle of existence in this era.

The steppe civilization was too fragmented and unsystematic, or it did not form a civilization at all.

The first generation of knives is on the neck, and it doesn't matter if the twisted melon is sweet or not, the key is the second and third generations.

All the tribes going south were all split, and Yang Zheng was only allowed to use the family as a unit and did not recognize the tribe.

The order was given, and there were tribes on the spot who were unwilling.

A riot is turning into turmoil.

Yang Zheng could only carry a knife to reason with them in person.

Dozens of heads fell to the ground, and the riot suddenly died down.

At this time, you can only cut through the mess quickly.

"The land of Great Qin is used to raise the people of Great Qin, not to raise white-eyed wolves!" Yang Zheng tried to make himself appear friendly and gentle.

However, the cavalry and armor soldiers surrounded on all sides made the atmosphere at the scene a little tense.

Every time Yang Zheng said a word, someone translated it into Xianbei dialect.

It was noisy and noisy at the bottom, and it seemed very dissatisfied.

"King, they want to go back!" Tuoba Lu official beside him.

"Go back?" Yang Zheng rolled his eyes, "Tell them that as long as they take a step out of the Yanmen, they will be the enemies of Daqin, and Daqin will no longer guarantee their personal safety!" ”

It's all here, what are you going back for?

Yang Zheng is definitely thinking about them, and their food can no longer support back.

Tuoba Lu translated Yang Zheng's words, and the following suddenly fell silent.

"Lone can guarantee that you will no longer be hungry and cold, but you must also abide by the laws of Great Qin!" Yang Zheng said with a cold face.

The Xiongnu can rule them, the Xianbei can rule them, the historical Rouran and Turks can rule them, and of course Daqin can!

"Long live the King!" The Tuoba Lu official was very cooperative and knelt on one knee and shouted out in Xianbei words.

This sycophant is also accurate.

At first, the people under the earth platform were still twisting and pinching, but when Liu Heng entered with a white knife, everyone was immediately moved, and they knelt on the ground one after another, shouting with all kinds of strange words and accents......

The sycophants turned into a miasma.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Yang Zheng could only pretend to be indifferent and waved his hand, "No courtesy, no courtesy!" ”

There was a lot of things on Monday, and I was left to talk...... Get home at half-past seven......

(End of chapter)