Time flew by.
Bo, who received Zhang Qiling's letter, mobilized five thousand people with firm beliefs that night.
Then, he asked the officials of the Department of Justice to escort the five thousand devout people to Wuhuan.
And in Wuhuan, Zhang Qi and the others were not idle either.
Build prisoner camps.
Form a patrol.
Send out numerous outposts to monitor surrounding movements.
Zhang Qi had no idea what to do with the remaining tribes of Wuhuan, so he could only let them migrate or flee.
Now that we have the two plates of Xianbei and Wuhuan, and using these two places as base points to radiate out, Zhang Qi can still catch them after they run away.
Lu Mu has set out for Liaodong again. This time he brought two hundred people and three thousand Xiongnu heads. Although the weather was already hot, the heads that were placed in the ice cellar of the Cavalry Cutting World were still intact. Zhang Qi only needed to deliver them Liaodong, as for how the governor of Liaodong returns him to the court, that is his business.
A few more days.
In the court of King Wuhuan.
"Your Majesty, the people have arrived, and five thousand people have been arranged into the prepared yurt."
Blue and white flowers are reported in the king's tent.
Zhang Qi nodded groggyly. Now that the weather is getting hotter day by day, he really can't stand the days without air conditioning fans. He can't wait to be in the world of riding and cutting with a pleasant climate every day.
"Just like Xianbei, by the way, Hu Ling and the others have already started."
Zhang Qi lazily held his head and asked.
Qinghua nodded: "It has already started. The Wolf Division has a total of fifty people, divided into ten groups to start governing Wuhuan. There are still some changes in the Wuhuan people these days, and they are no longer as resistant as they were at the beginning."
"Tsk." Zhang Qi couldn't help but sneer.
"If someone gave me food every day, I would be very obedient."
"But let's do this first. There are only fifty managers out of more than 20,000 people. It's their hard work. Anyway, I made a fortune on the grassland, so it's not in vain if I use it here."
"By the way, how many Han people have been counted?"
"Reporting to your Majesty, Director Hu Ling is still counting, but in my humble opinion, it should not be less than 3,000 people."
Zhang Qin snorted and said, "Let Hu Ling make a clear count of the specialties of these Han people. If there is a shipwright, please come and tell me."
"clear."
Qinghua knelt down and kneaded Zhang Qi's shoulders. The female soldier beside her kept fanning her body and never stopped even though she was sweating profusely.
It has been almost ten days since Wuhuan was captured, and the cattle, sheep, horses, property, and weapons are still being counted.
After all, it is a large tribe, unlike the grassland where there are only a few hundred people. Xi Chengdonghu's Xianbei Wuhuan are semi-nomadic and do not rely entirely on cattle and sheep to survive.
Coupled with the developed water system in the Northeast, semi-nomadic and semi-farming, plus fishing and hunting, the various tribes living in this black land are living well.
If Zhang Qi had not come, in just a few decades to a hundred years, these ethnic groups living on this land would have multiplied and grown.
Of course, with Zhang Qi coming, the people on this land will multiply even more.
——
"Dahang! They are coming!"
Far enough to the west from the northeast.
The future Datong Basin.
Three hundred thousand Han troops formed a tight net like weaving stars.
Li Guang and Han Anguo led their troops to lurk in the Gouzhu Mountains.
Gongsun He led his army to attack Hongtao Mountain in the southwest of Mayi.
And Wang Hui, the person who led this plan and was appointed by Liu Che, was at the forefront of facing the Huns.
Wang Hui's heart was surging at this moment. The title of marquis was right in front of him. As long as the Huns entered the circle, he could imitate Li Mu and Dong Hu and once again establish the status between Han and Huns.
From the beginning, things developed just as he planned.
A total of 200,000 Xiongnu troops, following the Xiongnu military official Chanyu, entered Yanmen, passed through Woyang, Shanwu, turned to Pingcheng, and went straight to Mayi.
In front of Mayi City.
Nie Yi held up a death-row prisoner's head dripping with blood, and shouted that Mayi would be settled, the county magistrate would kill, and all the defenders would surrender.
Shanyu, the military minister, rode on his horse and looked at the heads hanging high on the city wall with a smile. He was also determined in his heart, and even started joking with his son and nephew.
The fertile land and abundant water and grass in the Han Dynasty attracted the attention of many Xiongnu dignitaries. Even Yu Shan, the Xian King of Zuo, could not help but yearn for it.
"Father, you said it would be great if this land belonged to us."
"Haha, my most heroic son, you are still too young. If this land becomes ours, will we still have endless wine?
My good son, you have to remember that this land is our warehouse. If there is any shortage, come here to get it. Those Han people will not refuse. "
Yu Shan also followed the military minister Shan Yu and smiled and said: "What my father said is absolutely true. My son is still too stupid and not as smart as his father."
"Hahaha, my son doesn't have to be humble, look at these cows all over the mountains and plains"
The face of the military minister Shan Yu suddenly darkened.
"Stop!"
The whip in Shanyu's hand suddenly stood up, and a group of Huns cavalry quickly passed the order backwards.
"Father?"
Yu Shan looked at his father in confusion. Ma Yi was right in front of him. As long as he entered, there would be countless wealth. Why did his father stop the army at this moment?
"Something's wrong, my headquarters will retreat with me and let all the prairie warriors get ready!"
Without explaining anything to his son, the military minister Shan Yu immediately took a detour and retreated.
"Go to a few people and come back with a tongue!"
Although he already had a bad premonition in his heart, Shanyu was still reluctant to part with the wealth of a city, and he still had a lucky mentality.
Soon, several Hun cavalrymen captured a nearby watchman, and the captured man cried for mercy on horseback.
Then he was thrown hard in front of Shanyu's horse.
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me. My Majesty, have mercy on me. The little one is just a watchman and has nothing. Your Majesty, please let me go. There is a fifty-year-old mother above me and a baby who is waiting to be fed. Please be kind to me, Your Majesty." Good."
The watchman wailed.
"Tell me what changes have occurred nearby recently. As agreed, I will not only let you go back, but also reward you with cattle and horses."
Caressing the riding whip, the military minister Shan Yu said coldly.
The watchman kowtowed vigorously: "Your Majesty, the younger one doesn't know anything. The younger one is the watchman in charge of the village. He really doesn't know anything."
"snort!"
Shanyu, the military minister, snorted coldly, and shot an arrow in front of the officer's head. The tail feathers of the arrow trembled, and the officer couldn't help but wet his crotch.
Then the crying and howling became even louder: "Your Majesty, I really don't know anything. In recent months, there have been so many people here, so many people that I can't even count them. I only know this, Your Majesty." Spare your life!"
The official begged, but the eyes of Shan Yu, the military minister, became colder and colder.
"It really is"
"A trap!"
The military minister Shanyu roared angrily, drew out the sword from his waist and swiped it angrily, causing a huge head to fall to the ground.
"retreat!!!"
(End of chapter)
