Several columns of relatively well-dressed men were pushed out.

Three to four hundred people were pinned down in front of Yang Zheng's horse's hooves, kneeling in the snow.

Every ethnic group has nobles and common people.

A fat man struggled violently, his fat face kept shaking, and his chapped lips also trembled, "Yang Zheng, you are so cruel and easy to kill, aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

"God's punishment?" Yang Zheng laughed.

If there is really a divine punishment, the Sima family will not conquer the world.

If there is a divine punishment, there will be no Wuhuanhua in a few decades.

If there is a divine punishment, Han women will not become two-legged sheep!

Since the knife is in my hand, why not kill?

How can we not kill in this era?

"Then please ask God when the divine punishment will befall me!" He patted the horse's belly, black feathers moved forward, Yang Zheng pulled out the ring-shou knife, swung it down gently, the light of the knife flashed, and the plump

The head rolled down into the snow.

It's not that Yang Zheng is really cruel and easy to kill, but he wants to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. He first puts up a sign to let potential enemies weigh his quality.

A wisp of blood splashed on Yang Zheng's face, making him instantly become extremely ferocious, "Kill them all!"

Black Feather raised its head high and let out a series of high-pitched neighing sounds towards the pale sky.

Many Xianbei people couldn't understand Yang Zheng's words, but they understood what Yang Zheng meant, and they cried one after another.

But crying did not prevent death from coming.

"Then who will be left to guard the river?" Yang Zheng wiped the blood on his face and stared at Peng Hu.

Peng Hu's whole body trembled, "It all depends on the general."

Since yesterday, there has been some change in the way Peng Hu looked at Yang Zheng.

If I was a little careless in my awe before, I am cautious now.

It's useless to talk to smart people no matter how much you say to your heart.

Yang Zheng laughed loudly and said, "Meng Hui, from now on you will be the deputy commander of the north and guard Xitao!"

Peng Hu has his own ethnic group, so Yang Zheng will naturally not transfer such fertile land to him.

Although Mengfei was the leader of the Qinhu clan, Qinhu had already integrated into the Xiping army and became Yang Zheng's most loyal supporter.

The most loyal subordinate under Yang Zheng is Shi Ren, and the second most loyal person is Qin Hu.

It's not impossible for Peng Hu to continue to support Peng Bu like this, but he will inevitably be marginalized.

The choice is his own.

After Gaopingchuan was defeated, all that was left were a few cities occupied by the Qiang and Hu.

Beidi County was the core of the Yiqu Kingdom. During the Qin and Han Dynasties, there were nineteen counties, divided on both sides of the Yellow River.

During the chaos of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Han people's power shrank, and Hetao became a paradise for the Qiang and Hus. However, the Qiang and Hus were not good at managing it, and most of the cities were abandoned.

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The most powerful Lujie tribe was massacred, which deeply shocked other small tribes.

Yang Zheng pointed out that he must either surrender or abandon the city.

Ma Ling, Ling Wu, Suan Yan, Fang Qu, and Yi Qu were taken back one after another, but only some ruins were left.

Without a population, there is no need for restoration.

We can only build the Wubao first in the future.

Fuping is the only remaining city that has some semblance of character. That's because there are still a large number of Han people in the city who can occasionally repair it, but this is only relatively speaking. After more than a hundred years of wind and rain, the city wall has long been riddled with holes.

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But it was this Fuping that never surrendered.

Yang Zheng had to lead the troops and drive the prisoners to the city.

"General Pingxi has an order. At the quarter hour, the city gates will not be opened, and no chickens or dogs will be left behind!" Thousands of soldiers shouted outside the city.

The murderous aura and evil aura are colder than the cold wind.

Yang Zheng also admired it. Could an isolated city still stop him?

Even if we drive out the prisoners and take their lives to fill it, we can still fill up this city that is riddled with holes.

The soldiers were unhurried, but the prisoners who were driven to the city wall were wailing loudly.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are frozen thousands of miles away.

Time passed by, and Yang Zheng's patience was about to run out.

However, the city could no longer consume any more, so the city gates were finally opened before Youshi.

A group of Qiang and barbarians left the city. A strong man was at the front, followed by a Han man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He spoke on behalf of the strong man: "The leader of the Yifu tribe, Yifu Tienu, and the Han citizen Chun Yuyang paid homage to General Pingxi."

No wonder the Qiang and Hu were able to occupy Fuping City. It turned out that they had Han as their minions.

"Why the delay?" Yang Zheng's eyes immediately turned evil. Looking at the expression on this slave Yifu, it seemed that he was very unconvinced and had to surrender due to the situation.

The expression on Chun Yuyang's face was stagnant, but he quickly regained his composure, "The General's army is so majestic that we deeply admire him and are willing to join him."

"What I want is surrender, not surrender." Yang Zheng stared at him coldly.

"This..." Chun Yuyang was frightened by Yang Zheng's murderous aura and couldn't help but take a step back.

"You don't need to say any more. Let him speak. Are you willing to surrender?"

Chunyu Yang whispered to Yifu Tienu.

Yifutienu said a lot of things.

Chunyu Yang hesitated and said: "The clan leader said that the Yifu tribe is willing to fight for the general."

"That means he refuses to surrender." Yang Zheng couldn't help but sigh, with the knife on his neck, but he still couldn't see the situation clearly.

How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed?

Besides, he refused to surrender even with a knife on his neck. Will he still be obedient when he has strength in the future?

The path Yang Zheng takes is destined to be a dangerous road full of blood and thorns.

"Cut." He uttered one word softly, leaving everyone stunned on the spot.

On the contrary, Liu Heng was the first to react and shouted, "Kill!"

He picked up the mace and smashed it down...

...Yang Zheng stepped on corpses and blood into the city.

On both sides of the street, the Qiang, Hu, and Han people knelt on the ground, trembling, and no one dared to raise their head to look at Yang Zheng.

It's not that he is cruel by nature and likes to kill, but he doesn't have so much time and energy to capture and control. Zhuge Wuhou has the support of the Shu Kingdom, but Yang Zheng has nothing behind him, so he must cut through the mess with a quick knife, kill to stop killing, and violence to violence.

Then use authority to suppress it, and finally show kindness.

"Everyone in Fuping, regardless of Han or foreigners, will be reduced to slavery." This is the price of resistance.

On the street, no one dared to raise their heads, as if they had accepted their fate.

With Xitao in hand, Wuwei's geographical situation has greatly improved. There is a barrier to the north and an additional land for farming and horse herding.

The local population has become natural slaves.

The women's money and silk from the Lujie tribe became trophies for the soldiers. Some soldiers were willing to take them back to Guzang, while others gave up after starting the rebellion.

Scumbags are everywhere.

However, so many people were destined to be a bad debt. Yang Zheng had no choice but to let the Xuanyi Division take them in first. Those whose family members were alive would be reunited with their families. If their family members died, they would be brought back to Guzang. The Third Battalion of the Qin Army did not have to worry about getting a wife, but the soldiers of the government

There were a large number of singles among them, and Yang Zheng distributed them directly.

One of the great advantages of this era is that there are not many chaste and martyr women, and their styles are rather wild, especially those of Qiang and Hu women.

As long as I can survive, I don't care who my husband is.

After the war in Xitao, the surrounding area was unusually quiet.

At first Yang Zheng was worried that the Xianbei tribe would unite to avenge the Lujie tribe, so he sent scouts in all directions.

However, as soon as the Qianghu Xianbei tribe saw the scouts wearing green and black leather armor and carrying crossbows, they immediately fled deep into the Hetao...

A scouting team of dozens of people, as long as the Xiping flag is raised, hundreds of tribal cavalry will turn around and run away...

Under the evil reputation, the Hetao Qiang and Hu were heartbroken.

Yang Zheng suddenly had the desire to sweep across the entire Hetao.

But considering that Wuwei had just been pacified, internal problems had not yet been resolved, the fundamentals were unstable, and the soldiers had not rested in successive battles, Yang Zheng had no choice but to give up.
Chapter completed!