"The thing that bothers me the most is that he dares to use the Huns as cavalry."
Looking at the shocked Zhang Yumeng, Yang Gan sneered.
"Everyone in the world knows that Huo Qubing was granted the title of Xu, but a few people know that he is not the only one who was granted the title of Marquis, but there are three others."
"These three people are the three generals in the army of ten thousand people, namely Gao Bushi, Puduo, and Zhao Ponu."
"The most important thing is that among the three people, two are pure-bred Huns, and one is Han, but he grew up among the Huns, so he is half Han."
"Among the attacking army of ten thousand people, there are still a large number of Huns who surrendered."
"It's this incident that makes me calm down and feel the turmoil in my heart when I want to compare. It becomes something that I can never get around."
"No~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng was immediately stunned.
Why are all men like this?
It feels so childish.
Really humble.
"With your current reputation, I don't think it's difficult to recruit the Huns. Let alone recruiting thousands of people, even if you recruit hundreds of thousands of Huns cavalry, no one will say anything."
Yang Qian looked deeply at Zhang Yumeng, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.
"You are indeed a single-celled organism."
"What I envy is not that Huo Qubing can command so many Huns, nor that there are so many Huns who admire him and take refuge in him."
"I envy him for daring to use the Huns. This is something I have never had the guts to do."
Zhang Yumeng's mouth opened wide, and his jaw dropped to the ground.
"That's it?"
"Isn't this enough? Every time I'm in a daze, I'm worried to death. Several times I thought that if I used the Huns, at least I would have cannon fodder, but I just didn't dare!!!"
"Hahahahaha~~~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng slapped his thigh directly and laughed while leaning forward and backward.
Yang Qian was confused.
"You smile so ugly."
"Don't you seem stupid? You said it yourself. There is no absolute fairness in the world. Even if it is absolutely unfair, it is normal."
"Besides, Huo Qubing belongs to the Qin Dynasty, and the Anshi Rebellion you mentioned belongs to the Yuan Dynasty. That means you have absorbed the experience of your predecessors."
"Oh, maybe it's too old-fashioned to do things according to the past even though you know it's wrong."
Yang Gan's eyes suddenly lit up, yes.
When I look at mountains and rivers by myself, I always like to think too much, and when I think too much, I can't help but compare.
A comparison shows that I am struck everywhere.
Yang Gan hugged Zhang Yumeng hard.
Although this woman grinds her teeth while sleeping, farts, talks in her sleep, is lustful and perverted, she is generally pretty good.
"Do you want to thank me?"
Yang Gan directly pushed Zhang Yumeng away.
"I have no intention of thanking you at all. Get out of here. The party woman is coming soon. We still have business to talk about."
“Tch, burn the bridge across the river!”
Zhang Yumeng pouted and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yang Qian.
"Hey, could you please not use historical examples next time? Huo Qubing was not from the Qin Dynasty, but from the Han Dynasty. If the era is accurate, he was from the Eastern Han Dynasty."
"By the way, whose history book are you reading? Who told you that the Anshi Rebellion was from the Yuan Dynasty? It was from the Tang Dynasty."
"Tch, De Xing, I won't pay attention to you anymore. You can sleep with your rhinoceros in your arms today."
Zhang Yumeng spat directly and left.
Touching the solid railings of the warship, Yang Gan finally had an outlet for his worries.
Yang Qian once had a colleague who was more like 250.
Not only is this person full of negative energy every day, but when someone comes to the office to chat at the same time, regardless of gender, he can make people want to talk.
Anyway, I feel that wherever I am treated unfairly, it is all problems from above and this society, and I never think about my own problems.
This kind of person is particularly acknowledging death. He has a typical diode mentality. He believes that only when you have money can you be happy. If you don’t have money, you will not be happy. This is the main acknowledgment of death.
Yang Qian wanted to say yes, but in fact, powerful people also have troubles.
Even those in high positions like myself have troubles. Many people only see the troubles below them. The troubles of each class are different and different.
Troubles can only go up, because to the people on the next level, the troubles on the next level are nothing more than that, and they can even be solved with a wave of the hand.
For example, if an ordinary citizen has a mortgage and suddenly a family member gets sick, if he doesn't have any savings, it will be no different than the sky falling.
But for the middle class, this problem is just a matter of spending some money. For the rich, it is not a problem.
But if the worries of the upper level are transferred to the next level, it is probably not a problem of worries, and it can even destroy people's lives.
No one can understand my troubles, and there is no one to talk to, so only Zhang Yumeng can comfort me.
But the same frequency is not high.
Yang Qian felt a little stunned.
The king usually refers to himself as a wuren, that is, a person with few virtues, which means a person who does not do enough in terms of morality.
This is the humble name for themselves by the princes and kings.
During this period, the power and positions of monarchs, princes and kings were given by God, but God would only give the world to virtuous people.
If the monarchs, princes and kings lose their virtue, they will lose their noble power and position, so the monarchs, princes and kings humbly call themselves "little people".
Yang Gan felt that if he continued to think like this, he would become that lonely person sooner or later.
It seems that Mu Qing, Master, and others have to deal with political affairs more so that they can keep up with their own frequency.
As for Zhao Ji?
Let's observe again.
"Tap tap tap!!!"
The sound of heroic footsteps came from far to near.
"See Marquis Wu'an!"
Ye Lijunjun was wearing cool clothes and a sweater draped over her body.
Yang Gan didn't even look at her, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the Yellow River.
Ye Lijun is not ashamed, after all, reality will never become outdated in any era.
No matter what size you are, or what size others are, to put it bluntly, they just need to release the Huns slaves and distribute war horses and weapons.
Not to mention the Yeli tribe, even the entire Dangxiang clan cannot stop them.
If the strength is not strong, the confidence is naturally insufficient, and the head can only be hung deeply.
"Do you know who I hate the most?"
Ye Lijun didn't speak, just listened quietly.
"What I hate the most is people who don't keep their words and can't make the decision."
"Don't say anything if it doesn't count. If you can't make the decision, don't make the decision. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will harm others and yourself."
Yang Gan turned his head and looked at Ye Lijun, his eyes as sharp as knives. To be honest, not only did he not have any contempt for this woman, but he actually thought she was very powerful.
Being able to rush over for ten days to discuss the follow-up matters regarding the tribe is already amazing.
But on a national level, she is not qualified.
Even leader Tuoba is not qualified. According to past management, he only needs to send a Dianke.
However, Yang Qian's plan is rather deep, and he is afraid that many people will not understand it. Now that he is free, he will come in person.
If you don't have time, you can see if Yang Qian will come over. It would be a great honor to have a guest come over.
Of course, if it is a powerful country, then just throw Zhang Shao over.
This time I come here in person, no matter whether it can be negotiated or not, just for this face, the Dangxiang family will take over.
Of course, if an ordinary person hears such rude words, they will definitely be angry.
Yeli Gujun was not surprised when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at Yang Qian with his beautiful eyes.
"My words cannot determine the entire Dangxiang clan, but I can determine the direction of our entire Yeli tribe."
"I have discussed it with my subordinates during this period, and all of them agreed to integrate into the Xia Kingdom, but we have a small request."
Yang Gan's eyes gradually turned cold.
"The fact that I can meet you officially will give you face to the Dangxiang clan, and it's also because it's not easy for you to travel thousands of miles."
"Let your Dangxiang clan integrate into our Xia Kingdom. This is already a reward. From now on, you will no longer have to live in a bitter and cold land."
"But you actually dare to ask me for conditions~~~~"
Yang Gan came to Ye Lijunjun and looked at her with burning eyes.
"Do you really want to die, or are you really not afraid of death?"
"For the survival of the tribe, what if one of me dies?"
Yang Qian couldn't help but look at this person with admiration.
"Okay, I agreed, but you have to remember your words. From today on, the Yeli clan will surrender."
"The lives of all of your family are in my hands. You have no right to interfere with how I arrange them."
"Say what you want."
After Yang Gan finished speaking, he looked at her with interest.
"I want to be your woman!"
Yang Qian was stunned and immediately woke up.
Political marriage?
Sure enough, among tens of thousands of people, there are only a few women who can sit in this position.
Those are determined people.
"I have many women, so I don't need them!"
Yeli Yujun said seriously.
"As long as I marry you, the Yeli tribe will belong to you. They are also your people and they also need your care."
Yang Gan licked his lips and nodded.
That makes sense.
"Can the other seven tribes listen to you?"
Yeli Yujun hesitated and shook his head.
"It's not that simple. If all their leaders are gone, then I can command the entire eight departments of the party, but this is impossible."
Yang Gan's eyes narrowed, a look of determination appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pinched his nose involuntarily.
If Zhang Yumeng were here, he would understand that this bitch is ready to trick people.
"I'll give you a task. If this thing is done well, then you can marry me, and I will give you a good status, and I won't criticize the Dangxiang clan too much."
"After all, you also know that such good land was obtained by our Xia Kingdom at the expense of several generations of talents. It is impossible for you to take away all the benefits of our country, including land, with just one word. That would be unfair. It’s valuable.”
Yeli Yujun nodded, his face suddenly turned red.
"If you need anything, Lord Marquis, just give me your orders. I will be yours from now on. Don't say one thing, even if you ask me to do a hundred things, it is also my duty."
