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Chapter forty-ninth

Since we can't fight, the next step is to talk.

Guo Huai sent his eldest son Guo Tong to supervise this matter.

Qiang, Di, Mi, Bayi and other tribes came to Didao City one after another. They wore different clothes. Some tribes even had tattoos on their necks and faces, which made them quite tough.

All the chiefs gathered together, respectful and cautious, like wild dogs wagging their tails begging for mercy.

The ancients often said that the barbarians were afraid of power but not virtuous, and this is true.

If I hadn't hurt them first, they wouldn't be so obedient.

The so-called alliance is actually an armistice agreement.

The righteousness and military superiority belong to the Wei army, so this alliance will naturally take advantage of it.

"Xingyun can give advice to someone." Xiahou Ba warmly invited.

However, Yang Zheng saw that Li Mi next to him didn't look good, so he declined.

Others may not care if you steal someone else's limelight once, but twice or three times, no matter how generous a person is, a barrier will inevitably arise in your heart.

Sima was in charge of various military affairs, and his rank was much higher than his own. Those who could sit in this position were all descendants of noble families. Yang Zheng did not dare to offend him, "There are only two hundred people in the city, and my subordinates have been away for many days. I'm afraid

The thieves have returned, please return to the army to defend us."

Xiahou Ba didn't hear the polite refusal in his words, "It's just a small town. This time, Xingyun should be the first to quell the rebellion."

Next to them, Li Mi, He Hui and other generals looked unnatural.

If there was no conflict of interest before, there is now.

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart, Xiahou Ba had a bold personality and a noble background, so naturally he would not understand the trivial things coming from the bottom.

I have no foundation, I am an outsider, and my relationship with Xiahou Ba is getting closer and closer. How can others not have any ideas?

The human heart is separated from the belly, and human nature is also ever-changing.

"What is the merit of the generals? It all depends on the generals going deep into dangerous areas, so that the barbarians will bow their heads and obey orders." Yang Zheng bowed his hands to everyone.

"Although Huanhan is a small town, it is located in Jincheng, between the two stable counties. If there is any discrepancy, the two counties will be shaken. Captain Yang is dedicated to state affairs. He is really a role model for our generation." Li Mi said with a smile.

Other generals also agreed.

Yang Zheng suddenly felt out of place. He remembered that they had a harmonious relationship while drinking together some time ago, but everything changed in the blink of an eye.

Xiahou Ba seemed to feel it too, "Since I have military affairs in hand, I will not retain him."

Yang Zheng said goodbye to everyone politely.

After leaving Didao City, Yang Zheng felt relieved.

In any era, we talk about mountains. There are also small mountains within big mountains.

Looking at the two thousand prisoners and livestock and other trophies following behind me, I felt much better.

The prisoners were very self-conscious, kept their heads down, and did not make trouble or cry.

Many people were captured as a family and supported each other along the way.

When they arrived at Panhan City, Yang Zheng immediately arranged houses for them and sent them food.

Wuhan City has also been enriched a lot.

Yang Zheng selected dozens of smart people from the four hundred cavalry, dispersed the prisoners, and mixed them in the city. Every twenty people were organized into one armor, with a commander, and every five armors were organized into a security, with a security chief, and each

The five guarantees constitute a village, with a village chief.

The conditions are simple and the manpower is insufficient, so we can only do everything simply.

It is strictly forbidden to talk in series between each group.

In addition, Yang Zheng also set up soldiers to patrol the city, rotating day and night.

Even he himself was no exception, he was also among the soldiers patrolling the city.

In the first day or two, the Han people in the city were not used to it, and the prisoners were even less used to it.

But after Yang Zheng personally distributed food to them, the prisoners gradually calmed down.

Life in Qiang land may not be that good.

The various tribes often kill each other and rob each other, and it is not easy to have a full meal.

Hunger, cold, and plunder are the eternal themes of this era.

Most of the Qiang people are like weeds on the grassland, rising and dying with the wind.

Under the huge pressure of survival, there is no sense of nationality, ethnicity and blood.

Throughout the dynasties, the surrounding ethnic groups have been continuously integrated.

During the Shang Dynasty, Huainan was dominated by Dongyi people.

During the Zhou Dynasty, the Chu State called itself barbarian.

The Qin State continued to integrate Xirong and Yiqu, and gradually became stronger. Now the lands in Longyou are all barbarian lands conquered by the Qin State.

The Han Dynasty also integrated the Xiongnu, Baiyue and other ethnic groups.

The Tang Dynasty took even greater steps.

Looking up at the vast history from the perspective of a time traveler, is the history of China not a history of integration?

Of course, the rhythm of this integration must be controlled by the Central Plains Empire.

Instead of being integrated by others like Jin and Song.

The Jin Dynasty of the Sima family failed to handle this integration well, which led to three hundred years of chaos.

After more than ten days, divisions gradually appeared among the prisoners, and some people who knew Chinese took the initiative to cooperate and obey the management.

Yang Zheng promoted them to deputy commanders.

After spring plowing began, everyone in Wuhan City went into battle, and the fertile fields on both sides of the Li River were full of busy figures.

The captives devoted themselves to work and no longer lived in panic.

Yang Zheng did not treat them harshly, except that they were not paid and had food, food and housing.

Unless there are special circumstances, it is strictly forbidden to beat or scold prisoners at will.

When the captives fell ill, Yang Zheng also provided them with medicinal materials and necessary treatment.

If they really don't know how to farm, let them graze under the supervision of the cavalry.

To the north of Wuhan City, mountains are clustered together, blocking half of the wind and snow. To the south, green grass stretches to the sky. The river flows like a jade belt through the green banks. Fat fish jump out of the water. Wild sheep, wild horses and wild deer can be seen everywhere. From time to time, a row of egrets slants up into the sky.

Everything maintains its original beauty.

Far away from the chaos of the Central Plains, it can be regarded as a paradise in Yang Zheng's mind.

After the seeds are sown, the hope in people's hearts grows.

The prisoners also gradually adapted to this kind of life.

Yang Zheng treated everyone equally and asked their children to read, practice calligraphy and practice martial arts together.

Wuhan City finally has a glimmer of life.

Dozens of widows in the city also became pregnant.

As long as it was his love for his concubine, Yang Zheng was willing to turn a blind eye.

However, these romantic widows themselves could not figure out whose children they had in their bellies, so they ran to the camp and cried and made a fuss, scolding them extremely unpleasantly.

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly and promised that as long as the child is born, the military government will be responsible for raising him.

After the spring plowing, Xiahou Ba sent 600 young men from Didao City. They were all strong and strong, and they had obviously been carefully selected.

The Zhi people are a branch of the Bayi people and have a strong Chinese culture.

The great generals of the Shu Kingdom, Wang Ping and Jufu, were both from Zhi people.

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Ti people were an excellent source of soldiers for the imperial court. Those who joined the army enjoyed tax exemptions and exemptions. They used long swords and wooden shields as weapons. They were fierce and brave, and were called "magic soldiers". They were very good at mountain warfare. The imperial court called them ban.

Barbarian.

These impostors are definitely a timely help to Yang Zheng now.

A good leader is like this. If you help him solve problems, he will understand it tacitly.

It will take some time for the Qiang prisoners to be turned into soldiers. They are far less obedient than the Qiang people, and many of them cannot speak Chinese, making communication difficult.

"Meet the general!" A group of people knelt in front of Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng was overjoyed in his heart and maintained dignity and calmness on his face, "You and I will share the difficulties and blessings in the future."

Everyone stood up one after another, many of them with expressions of panic about the unfamiliar environment.

It was obvious that he was not a soldier before.

Yang Zheng's gratitude to Xiahou Ba increased even more.
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