"Report!"
"Report to the Captain."
"The leader of the Muhua Tribe wishes to see you!"
Two oirans from the Western Regions were escorted out of the Chinese army's tent.
The report from the Chinese army guards came from outside the big tent.
"Muhua, please see me?"
In the main tent of the Yan army, Xin Sixuan couldn't help but murmured in a low voice with a little doubt.
Then he looked at Xu Yi who was sitting in front of him and asked for instructions: "Your Majesty?"
Hearing this, Xu Yi pondered for a few breaths, then nodded slightly and said, "Allow him to enter the account."
"Yes." Xin Sixuan once again cupped his fists and saluted, then straightened his back, faced outside the Chinese army's tent and said, "Please come in, Mr. Muhua, to speak."
The words are over.
Xin Sixuan turned around and strode towards the Supreme Master's chair.
After more than a hundred breaths.
Two Chinese army guards led Mu Hua to the Chinese army's tent.
"Your Majesty, Mu Hua, pay your respects to Captain Xin."
Mu Hua took a few steps forward, and finally stopped five steps away. Then he faced Xin Sixuan, leaned down deeply, clasped his fists, and performed a full-circle salute.
"I wonder why Mr. Muhua came here this time?"
Xin Sixuan nodded slightly to signal Mu Hua to excuse himself, and then got straight to the point.
"Go back to Commander Xin and ask."
"I humbly ask for an audience this time out of a little ruthlessness."
With a look of deep uneasiness on her face, Mu Hua once again leaned down deeply and clasped her fists in salute.
"What's the matter?"
Xin Sixuan looked at Mu Hua, who was unable to bow to him, without any emotion, and then asked.
"Go back to Colonel Xin and ask."
"Those...those two...those two Western Regions...Western Regions oirans are humble enough to...have the grace to inform me."
"Humble...I want to...want to save the lives of those two Western Regions...Western Region oirans."
Mu Hua had a look of uneasiness on her face and answered tremblingly.
He also knew that this move would most likely make his situation even more difficult.
But the impact of eating the master was too bad.
If he doesn't want to find a way to wash away the bad impact of the Lord Devouring incident.
The future life of the Muhua Tribe will inevitably be even more difficult.
Therefore, he knew that seeking an audience today would most likely make his situation even more difficult.
But for the sake of the tribe's thousands of people, he had to do this.
Even more so, before stepping into the main tent of the Yan Army.
He was already prepared to commit suicide to protect his tribe.
"Keep your head up."
Inside the main tent of the Yan army.
Xin Sixuan was silent for a few breaths after hearing this, and then he spoke.
"Yes...it's Colonel Xin."
When Mu Hua heard this, he quickly straightened his mind and looked up at Xin Sixuan tremblingly.
"Anything else?"
Xin Sixuan stared expressionlessly into Mu Hua's eyes for tens of seconds, and then asked again.
"Go back...back to Captain Xin."
"I...I want to bury the one hundred and three tribal warriors who died in the battle...in Kunzan...next to Lord Kunzan's tent."
"I'm humble... I'm humble... I'm humble, I want to divide the army into hundreds of people and go... to the pasture sixty miles away."
"We will... bring the tribesmen here."
Mu Hua handed over the largest certificate of nomination that he could with great trepidation.
"Any more?"
Xin Sixuan asked again with an expressionless face.
"Go back to Colonel Xin and ask."
"No...no more."
Upon hearing this, Mu Hua quickly bent down deeply, clasped his fists, and saluted, and then bowed again.
"And wait outside the tent."
"I'll talk after I think about it for a while."
Xin Sixuan waved his hands expressionlessly.
"Yes...yes...it's Captain Xin."
When Mu Hua heard this, the stone in her heart could not help but slip a little, at least Xin Sixuan did not refuse directly.
Thinking of this, Mu Hua couldn't help but lean down and clasp his fists to salute again, and while saluting, he stepped back.
When Mu Hua's figure completely disappeared behind the Chinese army's tent.
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but stand up from the imperial chair again, and then walked towards Xu Yixing, who was sitting at the lower left corner.
"My lord, do you see this?"
When Xin Sixuan arrived at Xu Yi's trial, he once again leaned over and clasped his fists in salute, and then asked for instructions.
"My mind is quite clear."
Xu Yi smiled when he heard this, then stood up from the lower left corner and walked towards the upper desk.
What is the core purpose of Mu Hua’s pursuit today?
As a bystander, Xu Yi knew it well.
Mu Hua's request to save the life of the oiran from the Western Regions was nothing more than an attempt to wash away the bad influence brought about by his own devouring of his master in the name of repaying his kindness.
The subsequent division of troops and the migration of half of the clan members was nothing more than an attempt to use the lives of the whole clan as a pledge of surrender while seeking protection from the Yan army.
To further wash away the bad effects caused by eating one's own master.
"Bring me a brand new map."
Xu Yixing sat down firmly on the Taishi's chair after writing the first letter.
"yes."
Xin Sixuan agreed, then quickly took out a brand new map from the side of the big account, and then quickly presented it to the desk.
Xu Yi took the map from Xin Sixuan and spread it flat on the desk.
Then he picked up a slender ink stick and used the ink stick as a pen to write and draw on the brand new map slowly and unhurriedly.
Not long after.
There are several new migration routes on the new map.
And every withdrawal route bypassed the medium and large Xiongnu tribes.
Finally, it pointed directly at an unnamed mountain peak fifty miles away from Yehuling's logistics center.
Half an hour later.
Wait until the last migration route is drawn.
Xu Yi put down the slender ink stick in his hand and stood up from behind the desk.
"Give this map to Mu Hua."
"Allow him to lead his tribe's soldiers and horses to migrate the tribesmen."
Xu Yi turned around slowly and left the desk at the top, and then walked straight towards the bed at the bottom left.
"My lord."
"Are you allowed to bring all the troops and horses of this tribe?"
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard this, and then he clasped his fists and asked.
"He is allowed to bring all the troops and horses of his tribe."
"Give him Kunzan another three hundred cavalry."
"Order him to set off after the sun sets."
"In addition to the members of the Muhua tribe, all military and family members of the Kunzan tribe also need to be relocated."
"In addition, all the people of the Muhua tribe who died in the battle will be cremated before the sun sets."
"Put the ashes of those who died in the battle into jars and order them to be taken away with them."
Xu Yi sat firmly on the bed on the lower left side, and then gave an order.
As for the question of whether the two hundred warriors of the Muhua tribe will never return.
Xu Yi has never considered this issue since Muhuahua submitted his petition.
It comes down to it.
Nowadays, the Muhua tribe has no other choice but to join the Yan army.
Xu Yi also wanted to take this opportunity to support a Xiongnu tribe belonging to him on the grasslands outside the Great Wall.
Xu Yi also knew that if this matter was not handled well.
When the Muhua tribe continues to grow, there will inevitably be a danger of raising tigers.
But now, the world situation is about to change drastically.
Whether it is for self-protection or for supremacy in the world.
Nowadays, Xu Yi can only use all means to continuously make himself stronger.
As for the danger of raising tigers,
thing.
As early as Xu Yi drew the migration route map of the Muhua tribe.
Several countermeasures have already emerged in his mind.
Several strategies can be roughly classified into four categories.
First, the most time-consuming strategy was to intermarry between Zhou and Xiong, build schools, and educate people at an early age.
That is to say: A wifeless man in the Yan land can marry a Xiongnu woman, and his remaining children must enter the church to receive enlightenment education after they reach the age of enlightenment.
This gradually diluted the Xiongnu bloodline, causing it to subtly transform into the Central Plains and the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Second, the medium-time-consuming strategy is to build a city, draw land as a prison, and use half-grazing and half-farming.
That is to say: from the Yehuling area outside the Yandi Fortress, several cities were built in select places that were suitable for grazing and farming.
The Muhua tribe and other Xiongnu tribes who submitted to the Yan Palace were restricted to Yehuling.
They were made to work half-grazing and half-farming, gradually dismantling the nomadic customs of the Xiongnu tribe.
If the Muhua tribe and other Xiongnu tribes who submitted to the Yan Palace could be self-sufficient and live a worry-free life.
Then they will naturally not have a rebellious heart.
On this basis, Xu Yi will also make many mistakes such as intermarriage, building schools, and enlightenment at an early age.
Third, the strategy that yields the quickest results is a balanced strategy.
That is: while supporting the Muhua tribe, he also supported the two tribes again, and then tried every means to cause a feud between the three tribes.
This resulted in a tripartite confrontation between the three tribes, thereby achieving the goal of balance.
Fourth, the simplest and crudest strategy.
That is, as soon as the danger of raising tigers appeared, the Yan army immediately wiped out the Muhua tribe with thunderous force.
This will completely eradicate it.
If this is done, the Yan army will need to maintain combat power sufficient to crush the Muhua tribe and other surrendering forces.
As for whether it will be multiple calculations in parallel in the end or what.
At this time, Xu Yi has not yet made a final decision.
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Inside the main tent of the Yan army.
Upon hearing this, Xin Sixuan immediately clasped his fists and accepted the order without hesitation: "Follow the order!"
As for whether Xu Yi's move is raising a tiger's risk.
Xin Sixuan never thought about this from beginning to end.
Not to mention that there are only more than 200 people in the Muhua tribe today.
What if all the troops of the Kunzan tribe were surrendered to him?
What if the Muhua tribe grows several times or even dozens of times?
He always firmly believes that no one in the Muhua tribe dares to show the slightest hint of disobedience.
Xu Yi will be able to easily wipe out the entire Muhua tribe.
"Please give Mr. Muhua a brief account."
Xin Sixuan walked to the first desk again, then sat upright on the Grand Master's chair and ordered in a deep voice.
After more than a hundred breaths.
Mu Hua once again walked to the Chinese army's tent under the guidance of two Chinese army guards.
"Your Majesty, Mu Hua, pay your respects to Captain Xin."
Mu Hua stopped five steps away from the previous writing desk, and then, filled with anxiety, he leaned deeply and clasped his fists in salute again.
"This map shows detailed migration routes."
"Migrating according to the fine migration routes drawn on the map will ensure that your tribe avoids the vast majority of medium and large tribes."
"also."
"You are allowed to take all the soldiers and horses of your headquarters to leave the camp and move the tribesmen."
"I will give you another three hundred troops from the Kunzan tribe, and move their families along with them."
"As for the warriors of your tribe who died in battle."
"Before the sun sets, you can cremate them all."
"The ashes and other items can all be used as jars for you to dispose of."
Xin Sixuan looked at Mu Hua, who had been unable to bow, and then repeated in a deep voice.
The words are over.
The Yan army's central tent instantly fell into a dead silence that could be heard as if a needle had dropped.
Mu Hua looked at Xin Sixuan with disbelief.
Even breathing seemed to be suspended.
He couldn't believe that Xin Sixuan would trust him so much.
Not only was he allowed to lead all the warriors in his headquarters to leave the camp and migrate to the tribe.
He was even ordered to cremate the clan members who died in the battle and leave the camp with the ashes of the clan members who died in the battle to dispose of them on their own.
Muhua wanted to say something, but he was afraid that the scene in front of him was not real. Once he spoke rashly, the illusion would be shattered.
"You don't believe it?"
Seeing Mu Hua's face full of disbelief, he didn't respond for a long time.
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but give some warning.
"Trust, trust, trust!"
"Humble letter! Humble letter! Humble letter!"
"Thank you, Colonel Xin! Thank you, Colonel Xin! Thank you, Colonel Xin."
Mu Hua suddenly woke up after hearing this. Overjoyed, he quickly knelt down on his knees facing Xin Sixuan, and then kowtowed heavily.
"alright."
"Don't knock any more."
Xin Sixuan stood up from writing, then walked to Mu Hua and personally reached out to lift him up.
"Listen carefully!"
"In the future, you must do your best to serve my prince."
"If you dare to have even the slightest bit of disloyalty."
"I will personally lead my troops to annihilate your tribe and slaughter all your bloodline."
Xin Sixuan's eyes were full of murderous intent and he warned in a deep voice.
"Captain Xin, don't worry."
"I humbly swear to the gods of heaven and earth!"
"I and my clan will definitely do our best to serve His Highness King Yan!"
"If I and my clan members dare to have even the slightest bit of disloyalty."
"You and your tribe will be struck by thunder from the sky. After your death, wild wolves will eat your corpse, and your tribe's bloodline will be cut off!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Hua felt a chill all over his body, and then he hurriedly swore poison to the gods of heaven and earth.
"Compared to the gods of heaven and earth you speak of."
"I believe even more in the Yanling swords on the waists of our Yan army officers."
Xin Sixuan patted the Yan Fei Dao hanging on his waist with murderous intent.
The words are over.
Xin Sixuan raised his hand to pat Yan Ling Dao, and then patted Mu Hua's shoulder.
"Go ahead."
"After the sun sets and our army sets out."
"You can lead your troops to migrate the tribesmen."
Xin Sixuan said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Colonel Xin."
"Please rest assured, Commander Xin."
"I humbly swear allegiance to His Highness King Yan with my clan members to the death."
"I will never show any disloyalty."
Mu Hua once again leaned down deeply and clasped his fists in salute, and then promised again and again.
"I'll wait and see."
Xin Sixuan patted Mu Hua's shoulder again, then turned and walked towards the previous writing desk.
"The gods of heaven and earth will witness the loyalty of me and my clan to His Highness King Yan."
Muhua solemnly saluted with the highest Xiongnu etiquette, and then slowly exited the Chinese army's tent.
"Gather the generals together to discuss matters."
When Mu Hua's figure completely disappeared behind the Chinese army's tent.
Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, then looked at Xin Sixuan and gave instructions.
"yes!"
When Xin Sixuan heard this, he cupped his fists and saluted.
Then he called two Chinese army guards and ordered them to play the meeting drum.
Not long after.
The rumbling drums of discussion slowly exploded outside the Chinese army's tent.
A group of Yan army generals heard the drums ringing.
Immediately hand over the matters in hand to your deputy.
Then he rode straight towards the Chinese army's tent.
More than a quarter of an hour later.
A total of more than ten generals of the Yan Army, including Ye Guolu and Guan Hongcheng, who were ordered to attack the camp from north to south, arrived at the central tent of the Yan Army one after another.
Wait until the generals are arranged on the left and right sides of the Chinese army's tent.
Xin Sixuan silently looked around at the expressions of the generals.
Waiting to see all the generals come together
No discoloration.
Xin Sixuan couldn't help but feel completely relieved.
"Since I first set up camp at Ye Guolu's tribe."
"The generals will report the casualties of each unit in an orderly manner."
Xin Sixuan calmed down for a moment, then spoke in a deep voice and ordered.
"Follow the order!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Guolu, the leader of the Qianhu camp who first ascended the camp, immediately came out and saluted with clasped fists.
