Chapter 442: Between the virtual and the real, raising tigers is a problem
"Report!"
"Captain Qi."
"The Muhua Tribe Patriarch asks to see!"
The two Western Regions Oiran Fang were escorted out of the Chinese army's tent.
Outside the big tent, there was a report from the Chinese army's personal guards.
"Mu Hua wants to see you?"
In the big tent of the Yan Army, Xin Sixuan couldn't help but muttered in a low voice with a little confusion when he heard this.
Then he looked at Xu Yi, who was sitting in front of him, and asked, "Lord?"
Xu Yi sighed for a few breaths when he heard this, and then nodded slightly, "Allow it to be credited."
"Yes." Xin Sixuan clasped his fists again and saluted, then straightened his back, faced the outside of the Chinese army's tent and ordered, "Please Mu Huajun enter the tent for a while."
The words fell.
Xin Sixuan turned around and strode towards the chair of the first Grand Master.
After more than 100 breaths.
Two Chinese guards led Mu Hua to the Chinese army's tent.
"Humble Muhua, meet Captain Xin."
Mu Hua took a few steps forward, and finally stopped five steps away, and then faced Xin Sixuan and bowed deeply and hugged his fists for a long time.
"I don't know why Mu Huajun came this time?"
Xin Sixuan nodded slightly to signal Mu Hua to be polite, and then opened the door.
"Captain Hui Xin asked."
"I humbled my humble request to see me for some reluctance."
Mu Hua looked uneasy and leaned over deeply again, hugged his fists and saluted.
"What?"
Xin Sixuan looked at Mu Hua, who had been bowing down for a long time, without a trace of emotion, and then asked.
"Back to ...... Captain Hui Xin asked."
"That...... Those two...... Those two Western Regions ...... The Oiran of the Western Regions is inferior to ...... There is the grace of informing."
"Humble ...... Humble thoughts...... I want to protect those two Western Regions ...... The Oiran of the Western Regions is alive."
Mu Hua's face showed a look of unease, and he replied tremblingly.
He also knows that this move is very likely to make his situation even more difficult.
But the impact of the devouring of the Lord is too bad.
If they don't want to wash away the bad effects of the devouring of the Lord.
The Muhua tribe will inevitably be more difficult in the future.
Therefore, he knows that seeking to see him today is very likely to make his situation even more difficult.
But for the sake of the more than 1,000 people in the tribe, he had to do so.
What's more, before stepping into the big tent of the Yan Army.
It is ready to defend itself to protect the tribe.
"Raise your head."
Inside the big tent of the Yan Army.
Xin Sixuan was silent for a few breaths when he heard this, and then spoke.
"Yes...... It's Captain Xin."
Hearing this, Mu Hua hurriedly straightened his mind, and looked up at Xin Sixuan tremblingly.
"What else?"
Xin Sixuan stared at Mu Hua's eyes expressionlessly, and then asked again.
"Back to ...... Captain Hui Xin."
"Humble ...... I want to bury the one hundred and three tribal warriors who died in battle...... Buried in Kuntsam ...... Kunzan Jun grew up beside the tent."
"Humble ...... Humble...... The humble still wants to divide the army into a hundred people and go to the ...... Go to a ranch sixty miles away."
"Will ...... Bring the tribesmen here."
Mu Hua was full of apprehension and handed out the largest letter of nomination he could deliver.
"Anything else?"
Xin Sixuan asked again with an expressionless face.
"Back to ...... Captain Hui Xin asked."
"No...... It's gone."
Hearing this, Mu Hua hurriedly leaned over and hugged his fists to make a big salute, and couldn't afford to bow down again.
"And stand by outside the tent."
"I'll wait until I think about it."
Xin Sixuan waved his hand expressionlessly.
"Yes...... Be...... It's Captain Xin."
When Mu Hua heard this, the hanging stone in his heart couldn't help but slip down a little, at least Xin Sixuan didn't directly refuse.
Thinking of this, Mu Hua couldn't help but lean over again and again to salute with his fists, and retreated as he saluted.
Wait for Mu Hua's figure to completely disappear behind the Chinese army's big tent.
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but stand up from the Taishi chair again, and then walked towards Xu Yixing, who was sitting at the bottom left.
"See, Lord Wang?"
Xin Sixuan walked to Xu Yi's trial, leaned over and hugged his fists again, and then opened his mouth to ask for instructions.
"The mind is quite clear."
Xu Yi smiled when he heard this, then stood up from the lower left and walked towards the first book.
What is the core purpose of Mu Hua's quest today?
As a bystander, Xu Yi knows it.
Mu Hua's quest to save the life of the Oiran in the Western Regions was nothing more than to use the name of Zhi'en to repay the favor and wash away the bad influence caused by his own devouring master.
And the matter of dividing half of the troops that followed was nothing more than wanting to take the lives of the whole clan as a name, while seeking protection from the Yan army.
Further wash away the bad influence of its own devouring master.
"Get a new map."
After Xu Yixing went to the first book, he immediately sat down firmly on the Taishi chair.
"Yes."
Xin Sixuan agreed, and then quickly took out a brand-new map from the side of the big tent, and then quickly submitted it to the bookcase.
Xu Yi took the map from Xin Sixuan's hand and spread it flat on the bookcase.
He then lifted a slender ink ingot, used the ink ingot as a pen, and wrote and painted on the brand new map without delay.
Not much.
On top of the new map, there are several more migration routes.
And every withdrawal route bypassed the medium and large tribes of the Xiongnu.
Finally, it pointed directly at an unnamed mountain fifty miles away from the logistics center of Yehuling.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Wait until the last migration route is drawn.
Xu Yi put down the slender ink ingot in his hand, and then stood up from behind the bookcase.
"Give this map to Mu Hua."
"Allow him to lead his tribe's soldiers and horses to migrate the tribesmen."
Xu Yi turned around and left the previous book case without hurrying, and then walked straight towards the lower left Shouhu bed.
"Lord Wang."
"Are you allowed to take all the soldiers and horses of your tribe?"
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard this, and then hugged his fists and asked.
"Allow him to take all the soldiers and horses of his tribe."
"Give him another 300 cavalry from the Kunzan Division."
"Command it to set off after the sun sets."
"In addition to the Muhua tribesmen, the families of the Kunzan tribe also need to all relocate."
"In addition, before the sun sets, all the people killed in the Muhua tribe will be cremated."
"The ashes of those who died in battle are put into jars and taken with them."
Xu Yi sat down steadily on the lower left Shouhu bed, and then ordered.
As for the question of whether the two hundred warriors of the Muhua tribe will never return.
Since MuWarner submitted his name, Xu Yi has never considered this issue.
Ultimately.
Today's Muhua tribe has no other choice than to defect to the Yan army.
And Xu Yi also wanted to take this opportunity to support a Xiongnu tribe subordinate to himself in the Saiwai grassland.
Xu Yi also knew that if this matter was not handled well.
After the Muhua tribe continues to grow, there will inevitably be a danger of raising tigers.
But now, the situation is about to change dramatically.
For self-preservation, or for dominating the world.
Today's Xu Yi can only use all means to constantly make himself stronger.
As for raising tigers, it is a problem
Affair.
As early as when Xu Yi drew a road map for the migration of the Muhua tribesmen.
Several countermeasures already came to mind.
Several strategies can be broadly grouped into four categories.
First, the longest time-consuming strategy was to intermarry between Zhou and Hungary, build a school, and enlighten from an early age.
That is, a man without a wife in Yandi can marry a Xiongnu woman, and the remaining children must enter the hall to receive enlightenment education after reaching the age of enlightenment.
So as to gradually dilute the blood of the Xiongnu, so that it subtly continued to be the Central Plains and the Great Zhou.
Second, the time-consuming strategy is to build cities, draw land as prisons, and half-graze and half-cultivate.
That is: select a number of grazing and arable land in the area of Fox Ridge outside Yandi Sai, and then build several cities.
The Muhua tribe and other Xiongnu tribes who returned to the Yan Wangfu were limited to the Yehuling generation.
It was made to be half-herding and half-farming, and gradually dismantled the nomadic customs of the Xiongnu tribes.
If the Muhua tribe and other Xiongnu tribes who returned to the palace of the Yan Dynasty could be self-sufficient and live a worry-free life.
Naturally, they will not be rebellious.
On this basis, Xu Yi will also make many mistakes such as intermarriage, building schools, and enlightenment since childhood.
Third, the quickest strategy is the balanced one.
That is: while supporting the Muhua tribe, he supported the two tribes again, and then tried every means to form a feud between the three tribes.
In this way, a three-legged trend is formed between the three tribes, and then the purpose of equilibrium is achieved.
Fourth, the simplest and most brutal strategy.
That is: as soon as the tiger breeding was a problem, the Yan army immediately annihilated the Muhua tribe with the power of thunder.
So as to completely cut the grass and eradicate it.
If this move is carried out, the Yan army will need to maintain a combat power sufficient to crush the Muhua tribe and other Shun forces at all times.
As for whether it will be more parallel or how in the end.
At this time, Xu Yi has not yet made a final decision.
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Inside the big tent of the Yan Army.
When Xin Sixuan heard this, he immediately clenched his fists without hesitation and said, "Obey!"
As for whether Xu Yi's move is raising tigers.
Xin Sixuan never thought about this.
Mo said that there are only more than 200 people in the Muhua tribe today.
What if all the Kunzan troops were surrendered to him?
Even if the Muhua tribe grows several times or even dozens of times, what can it do?
He always firmly believes that the Muhua tribe dares to give birth to the slightest disobedience.
Xu Yi will be able to easily wipe out the entire Muhua tribe.
"Please let Mu Huajun enter the account for a while."
After Xin Sixuan walked to the first book case again, he immediately sat on the Taishi chair and ordered in a deep voice.
After more than 100 breaths.
Mu Hua once again descended to the Chinese army's tent under the guidance of two Chinese army guards.
"Humble Muhua, meet Captain Xin."
Mu Hua stopped five steps away from the previous bookcase, and then leaned over deeply again with trepidation and saluted.
"This map shows detailed migration routes."
"Migration according to the detailed migration route drawn in the map can ensure that your troops avoid most of the medium and large tribes."
"Besides."
"You are allowed to leave the camp with all the soldiers and horses of your headquarters and move the tribesmen."
"Give you another 300 troops from the Kunzan Army, and move the families of the Kunzan troops with you."
"As for the warriors of your tribe who have died in battle."
"Before the sun sets, you can cremate them all."
"The ashes and other things may be like jars, and they shall be disposed of by you."
Xin Sixuan looked at Mu Hua, who had been bowing down for a long time, and then repeated in a deep voice.
The words fell.
The big tent of the Yan army instantly fell into a dead silence like a falling needle.
Mu Hua looked at Xin Sixuan with a face full of disbelief.
Even his breathing seemed to pause.
He couldn't believe that Xin Sixuan would trust him so much.
Not only did he allow all the warriors of his headquarters to leave the camp and migrate the tribesmen.
He also ordered him to cremate the soldiers killed in the war, and leave the camp with the ashes of the dead in the war to dispose of them by himself.
Mu Hua had the heart to say something, but he was afraid that the scene in front of him was not real, and once he opened his mouth rashly, the illusion would be shattered.
"Don't you believe?"
Seeing that Mu Hua's face was full of disbelief, and he didn't respond for a long time.
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but wake up.
"Faith, faith!"
"Humble faith! Humble faith! Humble faith!"
"Captain Shesin! Captain Shesin! Captain Shesin."
Mu Hua suddenly woke up when he heard this, and hurriedly knelt down on Xin Sixuan's knees with great joy, and then kowtowed again and again.
"Alright."
"Don't knock again."
Xin Sixuan stood up from behind the bookcase, and then walked in front of Mu Hua, and personally reached out to pick him up.
"Listen!"
"In the future, you need to do your best to serve my lord."
"If you dare to give birth to the slightest disobedience."
"I will personally lead my troops and horses to exterminate your tribe, and slaughter all your blood."
Xin Sixuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he warned in a deep voice.
"Captain Xin rest assured."
"Humble and swear to the gods of heaven and earth!"
"Your Majesty and the clansmen will do their best to serve His Royal Highness King Yan!"
"If the lowly and the people dare to give birth to the slightest disobedience."
"The lowly and the clansmen will be thundered to the top, and after death, the wild wolves will devour the corpses, and the bloodlines of the clan will be cut off!"
When Mu Hua heard this, his body instantly chilled, and then he hurriedly swore a poisonous oath to the gods of heaven and earth.
"Compared to the gods of heaven and earth in your mouth."
"I believe in the Yanling knife on the waist of my Yan soldiers."
Xin Sixuan's eyes patted the goose feather knife hanging from his waist with a strong murderous intent.
The words fell.
Xin Sixuan raised his palm and patted Yanling's knife, and then patted Mu Hua's shoulder.
"Go ahead."
"When the sun goes down and our army marches."
"Thou shalt lead your troops to the migrants."
Xin Sixuan said in a deep voice.
"Captain Shesin."
"Please rest assured Captain Xin."
"Your Majesty and your clansmen swear allegiance to His Royal Highness King Yan."
"There will never be the slightest disobedience."
Mu Hua once again leaned over and hugged his fists in a salute, and then assured again and again.
"I'll see."
Xin Sixuan patted Mu Hua on the shoulder again, and then turned around and walked towards the previous book.
"The gods of heaven and earth will bear witness to the loyalty of His Majesty and his clan to His Royal Highness King Yan."
Mu Hua solemnly saluted with the highest etiquette of the Huns, and then slowly withdrew from the Chinese army's tent.
"Gather the generals for discussion."
Wait for Mu Hua's figure to completely disappear behind the Chinese army's big tent.
Xu Yi calmed down slightly, then looked at Xin Sixuan and commanded.
"Yes!"
Xin Sixuan hugged his fists and saluted when he heard this.
Immediately summoned two Chinese guards and ordered them to play the drums.
Not much.
The rumbling drums of deliberation slowly exploded outside the big tent of the Chinese army.
A group of Yan army leaders and generals heard the drums of the discussion.
Immediately hand over the affairs at hand to the deputy.
Then he rode straight to the big tent of the Chinese army.
More than a quarter of an hour later.
Including Ye Guolu and Guan Hongcheng, who were ordered to attack the camp from north to south, a total of more than ten Yan army generals arrived at the Yan army's central army tent one after another.
After the generals lined up on the left and right sides of the Chinese army's tent.
Xin Sixuan silently looked around at the generals' faces for a week.
Wait to see the generals face to face
After no heterochromia.
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but completely put his mind at ease.
"Start with the first camp of Ye Guolu."
"The generals reported the casualties of the officers and soldiers of each department in an orderly manner."
Xin Sixuan calmed down for a moment, and then ordered in a deep voice.
"Obey!"
Ascending to the camp first, leading the troops of a thousand households, Ye Guolu immediately came out of the queue to hug his fists and salute when he heard the words.