"The Hu people slash and burn, like animals and animals, are born to raise, if they are allowed to breed population, they will go south again and again, and plunder the people again and again."

She listened quietly, looking at the busy people in front of the camp gate and dividing into two different directions.

Some of the people ran to the people of Dongjun to help lift up the people who were crawling in the dust and comfort them;

Some of the men went towards the captives, spitting angrily even if they could not punch or kick them, and telling others aloud what kind of crimes they had heard and seen the hugs commit.

But the ranks of the Hu people are getting longer and longer.

In front were the Xianbei soldiers who had been captured in battle, and behind them were their baggage troops, which could not be called baggage, with miscellaneous slaves, women, few old people, but also some children.

"Are you going to kill them all?" She frowned and pointed.

Sima Yi looked at the team that came slowly under the sunset, and did not see the team at the end of the line, and pondered for a while, "The general is lenient and benevolent, and when he sees his life, he can't bear to see his death, so he admires it." ”

She was silent, and she didn't take such meaningless compliments seriously.

The young scribe beside her seemed to understand her attitude, and spoke very gently, "If the general can't bear to kill them all, there is still a plan ahead." ”

"What scheme?"

The corners of Sima Yi's mouth curled slightly, "Pull those hulu to the river." ”

Not far away is the rising Yellow River, rushing and roaring, the momentum is amazing.

"The general can pick out and behead all the able-bodied men by the river, and throw them into the river," he said calmly, "and let the old and weak women and children watch and then release them." ”

Sima Yi's gaze at her couldn't be more sincere, there was no calculation, no temptation, and no half-spit and half-revealing in it.

"Does Zhongda hate those Xianbei people?" She asked.

They were forced to retreat by the army of Qianman, so they lost many baggage and servants along the way, and even their families could not be saved.

The Sima clan in Hanoi is also a high-ranking family, but under the pursuit of Hu Lu, he is panicked like a lost dog, and he has every reason to hate.

But when she asked bluntly, Sima Yi was stunned.

He smiled coldly and shook his head.

"I give advice to the general, not for the old hatred, but for the road to the future."

Sima Yi continued coldly:

In this way, they remembered the general's prestige, they went all the way back, spreading the general's prestige all the way, in the hearts of the Hu people, the general will be a real killing god, no one will dare to fight against the general again, and even when they see the general's banner, they will flee from the wind.

"After they have seen the majesty of the general, they will inevitably have a grudge against Yuan Shao, who requisitioned them, and on the way south from Hanoi, they have plundered all the food, how can they return?"

They will go all the way into Jizhou, with fear of her and resentment towards Yuan Shao, and plunder the people of Jizhou.

Kill one stone with one stone, and do it perfectly.

A voice in her heart told her that it was the right thing to do.

Li Er poked his head out, glanced at it, and found that there was no one else in the tent, so he carefully carried a basket of washed fruits in.

The little gentleman was still writing hard, and he didn't see how tempting the crystal water droplets rolled down the plums in the bamboo basket, and the appearance of hoarfrost was so tempting.

So Li Er was a little frustrated, after all, he tried to get this thing - it was not easy to eat some fruit during the march.

But the fresh and ripe fruit will naturally be fragrant, as long as he puts it on the plate and puts it on the table, the little gentleman will naturally be attracted, stop his pen and look up, and praise him a few words.

Zhuge Liang really stopped writing, raised his head, and reached out to get a plum.

But he didn't eat it, nor did he praise Li Er, but handed the plum to this entourage.

"Have you ever seen the Hu people?" He asked.

Li Er was stunned, "Sir? ”

"If you're a Xianbei, a Wuhuan, or a Hun—"

"Sir!" Li Er was extremely aggrieved, "The villain is born at the feet of the Son of Heaven and grew up at the feet of the Son of Heaven!" How can you compare to those beasts and beasts! ”

A faint layer of helplessness appeared on Zhuge Liang's face, "I said it was a hypothesis." ”

Mr. Xiao's assumption is actually very simple, what if the Hu people were moved south, the households were united, intermarriage was encouraged, and they were spread out as much as possible and put into the land of Qingxu to live?

"They only plunder! Ru Mao drinks blood and doesn't know how to farm! ”

"Well," Zhuge Liang said, "I have recently changed the long plow, and I feel that it is much more flexible, and the new people in the field can learn it quickly." ”

"We don't understand them! How to teach! ”

"Our officials also need to learn their language, and then we can teach them," Zhuge Liang said, "Now that Kong Beihai has the art of printing again, why can't they learn the way of the sages with us?" ”

"But they're Hu people!" Li Er was so excited that he compared the plums, "They are different from us!" ”

"Have you ever studied the Book of Absolute Qin?"

Li Erbi's gesture paused for a moment.

Zhuge Liang smiled, "Have you heard of Bai Di anywhere?" ”

Dongyi in the Spring and Autumn Period, isn't it the people of Donglai in Beihai now?

Isn't Bai Di, who is scolded by the Jin people, the people of Jizhou now?

Li Er's small eyes flashed with great doubts for a long time, but he quickly found the inadequacy of Mr. Xiao's argument:

"If it can be done, the Han Dynasty will be 400 years old! Why are the Xiongnu still Xiongnu today, and the Han people still Han people! ”

The smile on the little gentleman's face faded.

Fox Lugu stood in the arrow tower and remained silent, so when the sun gradually went down and torches were lit around him, he was like a shadow behind a torch, and he did not see his body or hear a sound.

But his eyes always followed the thin and vigorous figure, seeing her leave the Chinese military camp and head towards the prisoner's camp, Hulugu finally moved.

He hurried down the tower and followed.

The attitude of the Hu people towards the Central Plains, who had not studied Han culture, was very complicated, and no one knew this better than Hulugu.

— but he never spoke to anyone else.

Because in his opinion, even if the Han Dynasty fell into civil strife, he was still the glorious Han Dynasty, and every prince who chased the Central Plains and wanted to ask about the importance of Jiuding maintained an almost absolute deterrent to foreign races, Gongsun Chan in the past, Yuan Shao now, Dong Zhuo who died, and Lu Bu who retired.

Now a new god of war has risen.

If Lu Lian really executed the sturdy men in front of those humble women and children, as Sima Yi said, and then pushed their corpses into the Yellow River, his prestige would indeed spread throughout the Northland.

Even in the next ten years, he could easily guess what the Xianbei woman would say when she was scaring naughty children.

It's getting dark.

But there was hardly anyone resting in the barracks, and the soldiers fought a great victory, rejoiced, ate and drank. The soldiers of Bingzhou, Qingzhou, Xuzhou or Youzhou all got together and exchanged with singing, bragging, and even trying their martial arts, and even their respective officers would not stop them, but cheered loudly for the soldiers under their command on the side.

Everyone won this one today! Each has its own brilliance, but can you distinguish a high and low? Hey! I heard that Bai Ma Yicong is very famous, so let's give it a try! You can't go out of camp at night, and you can't try your hand at equestrianism, so let's wrestle and have a look! You must fall on the other party's blue nose and swollen face to fight for this face!

Some scholars walked out of their tents and looked in the direction of the bright lights and laughter, and some of them showed approval, some of them were ashamed, and some were happy.

The camp for the displaced people was much quieter.

They surrounded the fire and talked about their expectations for Qingxu - I heard that the field envoy there was lenient and benevolent to the people, and if we go away like this, we will not only be exempted from taxes for a year, but also borrow a little grain.

- I've heard that you can even borrow farm tools!

- I still have two copper hairpins, and the dog has never robbed them, can I get together with the cloth hidden by the aunt next door and rent a cow?

- As long as the wasteland is cleared in the first year, it will be easy to do in the future!

Xianbei camp and other places are not the same.

The captives were digging in the earth, and of course they had to dig up the earth when they set up a camp, either for trenches, or for fences, or for defecation.

But what they dug was not that, but a big hole.

The weather was so hot that the corpses of the soldiers killed in battle needed to be collected, otherwise there would be a great epidemic - and it would be impossible for her to throw the corpses of her soldiers into the Yellow River.

Some of the soldiers brought the captives' dinner, and the grizzled men hurriedly climbed up and scrambled for a bite to eat.

The soldiers had meat to eat, and the homeless people had two wheat cakes, but the captives had only one bowl of wheat porridge.

There were not so many bowls in the camp, and the captives in front could still give one bowl to ten people, and the back ones put the porridge bucket directly on the ground, and a group of captives gathered around the bucket and scooped it with their hands.

When you are in a hurry, you fight for me, and some people even knock over the bucket, and continue to scoop the wheat paste at the bottom of the bucket with great strength, and the rest put their mouths on the ground and drink mud soup.

The soldiers leaning next to the car laughed when they saw it, and someone beckoned, "Hey! Come here! ”

The young children turned their gazes, but they all cowered and did not dare to move, so one of the soldiers took out a cake from his bosom.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of blood-drinking barbarians," they said, "and a single loaf of bread can make them so servile." ”

"Why are they bringing the kids out?" Someone asked again.

"That's not a child."

"What about the women?"

"That's not a woman."

"There was not so much difference between the Hu and the Han people."

Li Er looked at the little gentleman who seemed to be suddenly stupid in a daze, and didn't dare to say a word.

The Xianbei people have cavalry and infantry, which looks no different from the Central Plains, but the essence is very different.

For the people of the Central Plains, although the head of Qianshou is insignificant, he is still a great Han citizen in legal theory and enjoys all theoretical rights.

But this is not the case for the Xianbei people.

The chieftains and slave owners of the tribes owned cattle, sheep and horses, and their families naturally had slaves to protect them.

Naturally, there are common people - but in the barren environment of the north, it is not easy to feed themselves by farming and grazing, and in the event of a natural disaster, they will fall into the class.

Men and women, as well as children of half height, were treated as laborers and followed the chiefs south—they were not men who were conscripted according to the system of servitude, they were men, no different from slaves, or even inferior to slaves.

Do they know what looting means to those women and children?

Probably clear.

- After robbing the Han people's grain, maybe we will be able to survive this winter!

- What should I do if I can't grab it?

- What should I do, in which year will the natural disaster not kill people? When it doesn't snow, the grass doesn't grow, the cattle starve to death, and the people starve to death; When it snows heavily, the cattle freeze to death, and people will starve to death; The sand covered the grass, and the cattle starved to death; When there is a fire in a dry weather, not to mention the livestock, there is no one to run, and people are still going to die;

Cang Liao knows etiquette, and knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing.