129. The plot of Ma Yi

Time flies.

After receiving Zhang Qiling's letter, Bo transferred 5,000 people with firm beliefs that night.

Subsequently, he asked the officials of the Department of Justice to escort the five thousand pious people to Wuhuan.

And in Wuhuan, Zhang Qi and they were not idle.

Creation of prisoner camps.

Form patrols.

Countless sentinels were released to monitor the movements of the surrounding area.

The remaining tribes of Wuhuan, Zhang Qi, could no longer do anything to get them, so they could only let them migrate or escape.

Now that there are these two plates of Xianbei and Wuhuan, they will radiate out from these two places, and they will still be able to catch them back after they run Zhang Qi.

Lu Mu has already set off to Liaodong again, this time he brought two hundred people, three thousand Hun heads, although the weather is already hot, but the heads that were placed in the ice cellar of the riding and chopping world are still in good condition, Zhang Qi only needs to send them to Liaodong, as for how Liaodong Taishou will be sent back to the court, that is his business.

Another few days.

Inside the court of the Wuhuan king.

"Your Majesty, the people have arrived, and the five thousand people have been arranged into the prepared yurt."

The blue and white were reported in the king's tent.

Zhang Qi nodded dazedly, now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, he really can't stand the days without air conditioning fans, and he can't wait to be in the world of riding and chopping with a pleasant climate every day.

"It's just like Xianbei at the beginning, by the way, Hu Ling, they have already started."

Zhang Qi asked lazily holding his head.

Qinghua nodded: "It's already started, the wolf department has a total of fifty people, divided into ten groups and started to govern Wuhuan, these days there are still changes in the Wuhuan people, and they are not as resistant as they were at the beginning." ”

"Snort." Zhang Qi couldn't help but sneer.

"If someone gives me food every day, I'll be obedient."

"But let's do it first, there are more than 20,000 people and 50 managers, and it is also hard for them, or good, they have made a windfall on the grassland, and it is not in vain to use it."

"By the way, how many Han people have been counted?"

"Back to the king, Director Hu Ling is still counting, but in my humble opinion, it should not be less than three thousand."

Zhang Qi snorted: "Let Hu Ling count all the specialties of these Han people, and if there is a shipwright, come and tell me." ”

"Understood."

Qinghua squatted down and kneaded Zhang Qi's shoulders, and the female soldiers on the side were fanning the wind all the time, even if they were sweating all over their bodies, they never stopped.

It has been almost ten days since the capture of Wuhuan, and the cattle, sheep, horses, property, and weapons are still being counted.

After all, it is a big tribe, unlike a few hundred people on the grassland, and the Xianbei Wuhuan of Xi Chengdonghu are all semi-nomadic and not all rely on cattle and sheep to survive.

Coupled with the developed water system in the northeast, semi-nomadic and semi-farming, plus fishing and hunting, these various tribes living in this black land are living well.

If Zhang Qi hadn't come, in just a few decades or even a hundred years, these ethnic groups living in this land would have multiplied and grown.

Of course, when Zhang Qi comes, the people in this land will multiply even more.

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"Big line! They're coming! ”

Far enough to the northeast to the west.

Later in the Datong Basin.

The 300,000 Han troops formed a tight net like a weaving star.

Li Guang and Han Anguo led the men and horses of the headquarters to lurk in the Juzhu Mountains.

Gongsun He led the army to ambush Hongtao Mountain in the southwest of Yumayi.

And Wang Hui, the executor who led this plan and Liu Che's designation, was at the forefront of facing the Xiongnu.

Wang Hui's heart is surging at the moment, the marquis is in front of him, as long as the Huns enter the circle, then he can follow the example of Li Mu and Donghu at the beginning, and once again establish the status between the Han and the Huns.

From the beginning, things turned out just as he had planned.

The whole 200,000 Xiongnu army, with the Xiongnu military minister Shan Yu, entered Yanmen, passed through Woyang, Shanwu, turned to Pingcheng, and went straight to Mayi.

In front of the city of Mayi.

Nie Yi held high the head of a death row prisoner dripping with blood, and shouted that Ma Yi should be determined, the county should be killed, and the defenders should all surrender.

The military minister Shan Yu rode a horse and looked at the head hanging on the city wall with a smile, and his heart was also very determined, and he even began to laugh with his son and nephew.

The fertile land and abundant water and grass in the Han land made many Xiongnu magnates fall in love, and even Yudan, the king of Zuoxian, couldn't help but yearn for it.

"Father, you said that it would be nice if this land were ours."

"Haha, my most valiant son, you are still too young, if this land becomes ours, then we will have endless wine?

My good son, you have to remember that this land is our warehouse, and if there is a shortage, come here to pick it up, and those Han people will not refuse. ”

Yu Shan also followed the military minister Shan Yu and said with a smile: "What my father said is very true, my son is still too stupid, not as wise as my father." ”

"Hahaha, my son doesn't have to be modest, look, this cow is all over the mountains"

The military minister Shan Yu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Stop!"

The military commander raised his whip violently in his hand, and a group of Hun cavalry quickly gave orders backwards.

"Father?"

Yu Shan looked at his father puzzled, Ma Yi was in front of him, as long as he entered, he would have countless wealth, why did his father stop the army at this moment.

"Something is wrong, the headquarters retreats with me, and all the grassland warriors are ready!"

Without explaining anything to his son, the military minister Shan Yu immediately led people to take a detour and retreat.

"Go to a few people, grab a tongue and come back!"

Although he already had a bad premonition in his heart, Shan Yu was still a little reluctant to have a city's wealth, and he still had the psychology of luck.

Soon, several Hun cavalry captured a nearby guard, and the captured man cried on horseback.

Then he was thrown hard in front of Shan Yu's horse.

"The king spares his life, the king spares his life, the little one is a more official, there is nothing, the king, you just let the little one go, the little one has a fifty-year-old mother, and there is a child who is waiting to be fed, and please be kind to the king."

The officials wailed.

"Tell me, what has changed in the neighborhood recently, and if you say it, this king will not only let you go back, but also reward you with cattle and horses."

Gently stroking the horsewhip, the military minister said coldly.

The more official kowtowed vigorously: "The king, the small one doesn't know anything, and the small one is the official in charge of the village, and he really doesn't know anything." ”

"Humph!"

The military minister snorted coldly, and an arrow feather shot in front of the head of the guard, the tail feathers of the arrow trembled, and the guard couldn't help but wet the crotch of his pants.

Then the crying became even louder: "The king, the little one really doesn't know anything, but in recent months, many people have come, many, many people, and they can't be counted, and the little one only knows this, and please spare the king!" ”

The officials begged bitterly, but the eyes of the military minister Shan Yu became more and more cold.

"Really"

"What a trap!"

The warlord roared angrily, drew his saber from his waist and swept it away angrily, and a huge head fell to the ground.

"Retreat !!"

(End of chapter)