In fact, from Longyou to Liangzhou, and even in the Jiuyuan area, Feng Governor had always had a good reputation among the Hu people.
From the chiefs at the upper level, to the small nobles at the middle level, to the sheep slaves at the bottom, as long as there were Hu tribes willing to cooperate with the Han, Governor Feng would do his best to arrange them properly.
Those who are willing to farm can take them to cultivate wasteland, rent farming tools at low interest rates, lend grain, and help them tide over difficulties.
Those who are willing to herd sheep will be given pastures, officials and technicians will be sent to help build green fodder towers, and alfalfa and other high-quality feeds will even be promoted on the pastures.
In order to ensure the interests of the Hu people and prevent them from being exploited by the powerful rightists as before, the influence of the Xinghan Association or the government was often used to help them establish a tripartite agreement.
Even those leaders who are the first to clear their names can accept outsourcing from the Xinghan Association and set up a caravan to help transport goods.
Bit by bit, calculated like this, Feng Langjun gave countless barbarians a way to survive.
This is how the reputation of the mountain god's descendant comes from.
Even the tribes that opposed the Han were only subjected to punitive forced labor reforms after being defeated, instead of being slaughtered as before.
In the process of reform through labor, although many people were "hidden cats", most of the barbarians would suddenly wake up.
Because they discovered that although it was forced labor, the employer would try its best to ensure their survival.
Not only are they provided with food and housing, but they are also given two sets of free work clothes a year.
Even when you get sick, some students from Nanxiang Medical College will help you see the doctor.
Although these students' skills are a bit rusty, they can finally afford to see patients, right?
Such a good thing, how could they have gotten their turn before?
As for the government's use of them and how much rent it receives from their employers every year, what does that have to do with them?
Anyway, after five years, they will be free.
At that time, someone will stand up and show kindness and take them in.
Then you sign a contract under the witness of the government, and from then on you can work in various workshops, leather shops, pastures, and even as a handyman in the transportation team.
Although they are not allocated fields or pastures like tribes that take the initiative to seek refuge, life is more nourishing than on the grasslands.
Who would want to live the days of starvation and freezing in the past? Anyway, I think Feng Langjun is a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person!
As for the barbarians who died in the process...
Not worth mentioning at all!
Because every winter white disaster on the grassland is a life and death test.
A hundred acres of farmland in Han Dynasty can already feed a family of five.
However, in a hundred acres of grassland without improved high-quality forage and the implementation of livestock confinement and green feed towers, even five sheep cannot survive.
In order to fight against natural disasters and snatch survival resources, countless people die every year on the grasslands.
Besides, dead people can’t talk anyway, right?
Xianbei in western China in recent years falls into the latter category.
After Lin Lin finally figured it out, basically the barbarians who scolded Governor Feng were all stubborn anti-Han leaders and nobles, and they would end up "hide-and-cat".
Therefore, thanks to the good reputation Feng Jishi had established among the Hu people over the years, even heroes like Ke Bineng were willing to give him some face and help him go south.
As for someone with a relatively simple mind like Pu Heyu, he probably never thought before his death that Feng would suddenly become murderous.
Not only did Pu Heyu not think of it, but Yu Zhugejian, who had a somewhat flexible mind, was still buzzing at this time.
Was Puhe Yu's death deliberately planned, or was he accidentally killed in the chaos?
"My lord, my lord, it's not good! The Han people, the Han people's army is coming!"
Before Yu Zhugejian could figure out the issue of Puhe Yu's murder, another Xianbei Hu'er rolled in and shouted in shock.
Yu Zhugejian felt like he was going crazy!
Everything was fine, why did Feng Langjun suddenly turn his back?
Who can tell him what happened between Puhe Yu and Feng Langjun in this half day?
Yu Zhugejian rushed out of his tent tremblingly. He was so nervous that he almost tripped over a small stone on the ground.
Looking up, the mountains and valleys were densely packed with Han troops, advancing in darkness.
"There must be some misunderstanding!"
Yu Zhugejian shouted at the top of his lungs.
In the mountains and forests, the Xianbei warriors who dismounted from their horses were as if they had lost two legs.
Even if the number of people is not much different, in this environment, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Han army.
What's more, the Han army now has nearly ten thousand Yi followers and Hu people to assist them.
"Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding! I want to see Feng Langjun!"
Although the sun has begun to set towards the west, the heat is still boiling.
It's just that now Yu Zhu Ge Jian's whole body is trembling, as if he has fallen into an ice cave, his hands and feet are cold.
"There must be some misunderstanding, it must be..."
Yu Zhugejian forced himself to calm down and nervously repeated words like "misunderstanding".
The ultimate goal of the Han people is to go south and enter Guanzhong, this is certain.
But even if the two armies united, it would still be difficult to capture Qiaoshan.
If the two armies fought fiercely, even if the Han army won in the end, they would never be able to capture Qiaoshan.
"So there must be some misunderstanding!"
Yuzhu Gejian has definitely come to a conclusion.
"Someone's coming!"
"grown ups?"
"Go, send someone to the other side and say that I have something to see Mr. Feng!"
"ah?"
"Go quickly!"
Yu Zhugejian roared, his eyes turning blood red.
When the two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.
The most important thing is that in this situation, the Han army has already occupied a favorable terrain, and on its side, 20,000 troops are squeezed into several valleys.
This is a doomed situation.
And the only one who can stop this fight is Feng Langjun.
At the same time, this is also the best solution that Yuzhu Gejian can currently choose.
Fortunately, the Han army did not charge directly, and Feng Langjun quickly agreed to receive him.
"Feng Langjun, what is this, why is this?"
On the way here, I was filled with thousands of words, but Yu Zhugejian only asked this question in the end.
At this time, how could Governor Feng still be as calm as he was in the village?
But I saw his gloomy face, which was full of irritability:
"How the hell do I know? I just wanted to go up and take a look, and then Pu Heyu drew his sword on me because of a piece of armor from a Wei thief!"
"You drew your sword at me and wanted to kill me, do you know?" Governor Feng waved his hands and shouted angrily, "Just for a mere piece of armor!"
As he spoke, he kicked a piece of armor thrown on the ground hard, "Just for this broken armor!"
Then he sat down heavily on the chair, breathing heavily:
"Chief Kebineng is a person after all, why did he give birth to such a good-for-nothing son!"
Yu Zhugejian's face twitched, he really wanted to agree with Feng Langjun's words.
In his eyes, Puheyu was really worthless except for his brute strength.
But he must first understand the specific process of the matter.
It can be seen that Feng Langjun is also very angry about what is happening now.
It was obvious that this matter was also beyond his control.
Yu Zhugejian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously:
"Is this...is there some misunderstanding?"
"There is no misunderstanding." Governor Feng closed his eyes, sighed deeply, opened his eyes again, and finally shook his head:
"After defeating the Wei thieves' stronghold, Yi Congjun saw this armor while cleaning the battlefield."
"Then Puhe Yu's people wanted to grab it, and a dispute broke out between the two sides. Pu He Yu wanted to favor his people, and I happened to go up at this time."
"Leader Yu Zhugejian defeated the Wei traitor camp, and Yi Congjun also died. If they can't pick up anything on the battlefield, how do you want me to lead the army in the future?"
When Governor Feng said this, the look of anger on his face appeared again:
"But Pu Heyu felt that his people should be chosen first, and then it would be the turn of Yi to join the army."
Yu Zhugejian knew that this was something Puhe Yu would most likely do.
I couldn't help but cursed my short-sightedness in my heart.
It's just that you still haven't said why he pulled out the knife on you!
"I just said a few fair words, but he felt that I was deliberately trying to get in trouble with him in public, and wanted to draw a knife on me."
Governor Feng looked at Yu Zhugejian with a faint look:
"Chief Yuzhu Gejian, you know that Yi Congjun has always regarded me as his parent. Naturally, he is very angry when he sees Pu He Yu like this."
"And they don't know where they heard the news, saying that Puhe Yu had attacked them..."
Yuzhu Gejian was trembling on the spot!
He only felt that his back was soaked.
He suddenly regretted coming to see Feng Yong.
His throat was a little dry, so Yu Zhugejian laughed twice, but his smile was uglier than crying.
To be honest, in his opinion, Ke Bineng's previous actions were indeed correct.
After all, who knows what kind of person Feng Langjun is?
Therefore, it is easy to get the maximum benefit for yourself by trying it out in the early stage.
But now that things have happened, part of Puhe Yu has died because of this reason, which makes him want to cry again.
What is this thing called?
"Feng, Mr. Feng, it's okay. There must be a thief spreading rumors..."
Governor Feng smiled bitterly:
"I also know that this is impossible. It was only at that time that everyone defeated the Wei thief. The murderous intention was not gone. Puhe was so angry that he immediately drew his sword and wanted to kill someone."
As he said that, he spread his hands and said, "So things became like this."
Although there are still some doubts, such as why Feng Langjun did not stop this chaos in time.
But Yu Zhugejian no longer planned to ask further.
He came alone, not to reason, let alone to question.
Mainly to express goodwill, mainly to stabilize Feng Governor.
As long as Feng Langjun knew that he had no intention of confronting the Han army, and as long as the warriors of the tribe could escape this disaster, whatever the other party said would be what they said.
Just because the situation is stronger than the person.
He once again lowered his stance and asked for Puhe Yu's body to be returned to him.
Governor Feng didn't feel embarrassed at all. He ordered the corpses to be carried out. The key was that the armor-piercing heavy arrows on Puhe Yu's body could not appear.
As soon as Yu Zhugejian took Puhe Yu's body back, the nobles of the tribe who had already gathered there all looked humiliated and angry:
“The Han people bully others too much!”
"Sir, why should we be afraid of him? Let's fight him!"
"Master Puheyu is dead, how will we explain to Kebi Neng then?"
…
"Shut up, everyone!" Yu Zhugejian turned away from his humility towards the Han people and shouted sullenly:
"Do you want everyone to die together? Do you want all the warriors in the clan to be buried in this mountain forest?"
"The great Xianbei warriors who cannot gallop on their war horses are like eagles with broken wings. In this situation, if you want to bring the warriors of the tribe back to the grassland, just shut your mouths!"
Yuzhu Gejian temporarily took over Puhe Yu's tribe and ordered the nobles of the clan not to act rashly.
Then he sent dozens of horses, intending to quietly send a message to the north.
"Your Majesty, we intercepted several messengers sent by the Yuzhu Revolutionary Guards to deliver a message to Kebineng."
After the sun went down, Bald-faced Kheli came to report.
Governor Feng, who was reading a book, said "Hmm" without raising his head and asked in a low voice:
"What is the content?"
"It is precisely today that Puhe Yu was killed."
Governor Feng finally put down his book, walked to the entrance of the camp, and looked at the Xianbei camp.
After a long time, he suddenly said:
"Balda Kheli, I want to give you something."
"As long as the prince has given orders, the general will not hesitate to die."
"It's not that serious." Governor Feng looked to the west, where the hilltop had swallowed up the last trace of the afterglow.
He raised his thumb, lightly scratched his throat, and looked at Bald Kheli meaningfully:
"understand?"
The muscles on Bald Kheli's back immediately tensed up!
"The Yi Cong Army is at your command. You can also borrow manpower from the Tiger Infantry Army and Wudang Battalion. Most of them are blind. Especially Eshun, he has more experience in working in the mountains."
Bald-haired Kheli swallowed hard, gritted his teeth and nodded:
"You will eventually understand."
After saying that, he hugged his fists heavily, turned around and left.
At this time, in the camp of the Xianbei Hu people, several noble leaders who had been secretly called over by Yu Zhugejian were discussing matters.
"We must turn back. The warriors can no longer sacrifice their lives for the Han people!"
As soon as this was said, everyone immediately agreed.
Yu Zhugejian’s face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with water:
"Feng Yongyong can't let us go easily! Just look at the arrangement of the Han army. They have not relaxed their vigilance against us at all."
"Han dogs are too bullying!"
"Fight them!"
"If we fight hard, we will completely break our skin. The warriors may never be able to return to the grassland."
Yu Zhugejian shook his head again.
"Then what should we do!"
Someone said impatiently.
Yu Zhugejian's eyes flickered and he said slowly:
"Tomorrow I will bury Mr. Puheyu. The day after tomorrow I will ask the Han people to lead the warriors to attack the next camp of the Wei thieves."
As he spoke, a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Don't the Han people just want us to sacrifice our lives for them? I followed their wishes!"
"What? It's time for Yuzhu to revolutionize construction, and you still have to work for the Han people. Do you really want to be the Han people's dog?"
He has a bad temper and scolds him immediately.
Yu Zhugejian stared at the other party coldly:
"Feng Yongyong can never let us look back. As long as we move forward, we will still have a chance to survive, and we may even have a chance to avenge Master Puheyu."
"Either you are buried in this valley by the Han people. Which one do you choose?"
"Avenge Master Puheyu?" Everyone was immediately attracted by these words, "How to avenge?"
Yu Zhugejian smiled coldly:
"Of course let Wei people help!"
Those who want to compete with the Wei people in Guanzhong are the Han people, not the Xianbei people.
Since we can help the Han people to defeat Guanzhong, we can also help the Wei people to defeat the Han people.
Yu Zhugejian even believed that as long as his side made a counterattack, the Wei people would only get what they wanted.
This can be said to be a desperate attempt to survive.
Yu Zhugejian's eyes swept over all the noble leaders and said without any doubt:
"We want to get out of the current predicament, and this is the best way!"
Just when the leaders of the nobles were hesitating, a cry of death suddenly rang out from a certain direction.
"What happened?"
At the most sensitive moment, Yu Zhugejian rushed out of the tent in one stride, and what he saw were dots of torches.
That direction is exactly where Puheyu's original tribe was stationed.
Yu Zhuge Jian suddenly felt something was wrong!
"Go! See what's going on!"
It's really hard to deliver messages at night.
The riots continue to expand and show no signs of stopping.
Just when Yu Zhugejian's heart was burning, a piece of news finally came through:
"Sir, I heard that there was a conflict between the Han Yi Congjun and the tribal warriors!"
"I'm quarreling with his mother!"
Yu Zhugejian yelled in an extremely rude manner: "Thief Feng can't wait all night, he will kill our way of survival!"
He thought he had stabilized Thief Feng, but he didn't know that he was tricked by him!
"Sir, what should we do?"
"Crash out while the night is dark! Rush out as much as you can!"
Yu Zhu Gejian no longer wanted to think about why Feng Thief suddenly wanted to be so cruel to his own tribe.
He drew his sword in his hand and shouted sternly: "You all obey my orders, kill!"
…
In the Battle of Guanzhong, when Han and Wei were at a stalemate, the Han army on the northern route had internal strife with the Hu people, and the two armies fought fiercely in the valley in front of the Wei army's formation.
It was night, with flames soaring into the sky and the sound of killings shaking the sky. The nearby Wei camps were all frightened and confused, not knowing what was going on.
That night, Governor Feng faced the fierce mountain wind and ordered:
"Make the isolation belt wider and don't burn down your own home."
