"Well~~"

Ma Yue gently shouted at the war horse and slowly raised his right arm. Behind Ma Yue, Xu Chu and Dian Wei were like two evil spirits, protecting the left and right. Dian Wei bared his chest and exposed his abdomen, and two large iron halberds were inserted diagonally behind his shoulders. He held the blood-colored flag high in his hand, and wrote the four big words "Big Han Ma Yue". The flag was storming in the wind and making a sound.

Amid the endless sound of war horses, four thousand iron cavalry slowly unfolded behind the horses. The dark iron armor was like burning black flames, emitting a suffocating coldness. More than four thousand sharp sabers faced the setting sun that drooped west, reflecting a dazzling cold light, confusing the blue sky~~

“Hululu~”

The mount under Ma Yue's crotch shook his flowing mane, his nose opened, and made a loud noise. His four hooves stepped lightly and slowly turned around. Ma Yue's sharp eyes passed by the faces of the four thousand soldiers. The two thousand Wuhuan cavalry had awesome expressions, but the eyes of the two thousand great men suddenly became hot~~

"Brothers, have you seen the tribe ahead?"

A horse roared like a thunderous roar sounded between heaven and earth.

"See it~~"

Two thousand Han soldiers responded, but the expressions of the two thousand Wuhuan cavalry became more and more serious. Although they could not understand what these Han people were shouting, the murderous aura that these Han people showed could even be felt by blind people! They had never seen such a fierce Han people, just like jackals, tigers and leopards!

Ma Yue's eyes were cold, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked sternly: "So who can tell me who lives in the tribe ahead?"

"Xianbei people!"

"Very good!" Ma Yue nodded sternly and said sternly, "Today, I just want to tell you one truth. The Xianbei people, the Wuhuan people, and the Xiongnu people are all like us Han people, all of them!"

“But~~”

"Man has a distinction between high and low, just like all things in the world, there is a distinction between the weak and the strong! Sheep~~ was born for food for wolves! The Xianbei people~~ were born for slavery to us Han people~~"

Ma Yue was not a great Han chauvinist, but was born in the chaotic times of the late Han Dynasty. If he wanted to conquer the vast grasslands and millions of Xianbei people with just two thousand Han people, he could only do this, and he had no choice!

"The Han people are the most noble nation in the world, and you will become nobles on this grassland, noble nobles who have the power to kill and seize life and death! This is my General Fubo of the Han Dynasty, the Chief Secretary of the Wuhuan Captain, and grant you the power! Even the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, or even the gods in the sky, cannot deprive you of your power!"

"Whether it is the Wuhuan people, the Huyu people, the Goguryeo people, the Huns or the Xianbei people, they will all become your attendants, subordinates and slaves!"

"Did you see the Wuhuan people behind you? Now, they are your servants. When there is no war, they will help you take care of horses, grazing cattle and sheep, and monitoring your slaves to work. When there is war, they will follow you to fight and kill the enemy. Just like now, they will follow you behind you, conquering the Xianbei people in front, and conquering the entire vast grassland."

"Now, only two thousand Wuhuan people have sworn allegiance, so each of you can only get one servant! But in the future, more Wuhuan people will sworn allegiance. I promise that each of you can get at least ten servants! Each of you will become a nobleman with at least ten servants."

"You will also have hundreds of tribes and thousands of slaves. ~ Your women will be too many to be grooms every night and can't sleep~~"

“Hahaha~~”

The two thousand great men laughed comfortably, and their eyes became more and more scorching.

"In addition to the Wuhuan people, we will also conquer the Huns and Qianghu people, and they will become your subordinates." Ma Yue changed his tone and then said sternly: "And the Xianbei people in front will become your slaves! Everything in the Xianbei people, all the cattle, sheep, horses, and many women will become your property!"

"A property that you can control at your own discretion!"

"You can sell them, give them to others or kill them. This is your freedom, and even the gods in heaven cannot interfere with your freedom."

“Hahaha~~”

Two thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty laughed loudly. A scorching fire ignited in the eyes of each soldier. They could not wait to conquer the Xianbei tribe in front of them.

"In the grassland outside the border, you don't need to abide by the king's laws of the great Han Dynasty. You can do whatever you want like a wolf! Burning, killing, robbing, looting livestock and women are all your freedom!" Ma Yue took a deep breath, and his tone suddenly became particularly cold, and he said in a deep voice, "But ~~ There is an iron discipline that cannot be violated. Whoever dares to point the sword in his hand at his own brother~~kill without mercy!"

Two thousand soldiers had awe-inspiring eyes, and everyone remembered this sentence firmly in their hearts. It won’t take long to complete this sentence, just like “Never give up, never give up”, it will be integrated into their blood and become an iron discipline! Ma Yue uses iron blood to govern the army, and as long as he says it, he will do it. No one dares to challenge his authority!

Ma Yue glanced around deeply and continued, "You must understand that a lone wolf may be trampled to death by a group of bisons or swallowed by other beasts. But if it is a group of wolves, they are invincible, and they are the king of the entire grassland! Have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly!"

Two thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty responded with a loud bang.

"Now, go conquer the Xianbei people in front, kill all the men who are taller than the wheels, rob all their cattle, sheep, livestock, burn their grasslands, and let their women and children become your slaves~~" Ma Yue's right arm was raised high and swung his shrill long howls resounded throughout the sky, "The warriors of the Han Empire~~ Move forward~~"

"Aoah~"

“Ha~”

"Wow, ah~~"

The chaotic howlings surged into the sky, and the four thousand iron cavalry rolled forward like a tide. The horse leaped and stood still, keeping motionless, protecting Xu Chu on the left and right, Dian Wei did not move, and the more than a hundred heavy armored iron cavalry behind Xu Chu did not move! Watching the four thousand iron cavalry sweeping away like wind and clouds, Ma Yue felt awe in his heart~~

Conquering Wuhuan, Xiongnu, Qianghu, and Xianbei. Until the end of conquering the entire desert, it was a difficult and dangerous process. Although Jia Xu proposed a perfect strategy, it was just a strategy. Without a strong army as the basis, no matter how perfect the strategy was, it would only become a fantasy or fantasy~~

Similarly, without institutional guarantees and legal constraints, even if Jia Xu's strategy can be realized in the end, it will be a flash in the pan and will be difficult to last.

Therefore, it is necessary to strictly divide the ethnic groups on the grassland into a pyramid system with strict hierarchy! Just like Mujin, the division of four-colored people has created a vast Mongol Empire! This hierarchy may be difficult to last in the civilized and advanced Central Plains, but in the wilderness and backward desert, it is the most perfect social system.

The ones at the top are naturally Ma Yue and his first two thousand divisions, and then Han refugees who will be recruited one after another in the future. This group of people will be unquestionable for Ma Yuedi. At the same time, in order to safeguard their own interests, they will also unswervingly support Ma Yue. They are the backbone of Ma Yue's rule over the desert.

The second level that lives below the Han people will be the Wuhuan people, the Xiongnu people and Qianghu people in the Hetao area. They will become the tribe of the upper Han nobles as servants. They will be the most powerful Xianbei people now, and the more distant future. The barbarian foreign tribes who are constantly conquered will become the lowest slaves.

...

"Well~~"

Guan Hai led dozens of riders to the center of the Xianbei tribe. The dense felt bags were thrown behind him. His eyes suddenly became clear. A magnificent cowhide tent appeared in front of the group of robbers. There was a wolf flag flying on the top of the tent. It was obviously the tent of the leader of this tribe.

"Hahaha~~" Guan Hai rode his horse forward, pointed the meteor hammer in his hand forward. A burning flame appeared in his eyes and said with a long smile, "This tent belongs to me, and all the women inside belong to me, hahaha~~"

"Aoah~~"

More than a dozen Xianbei warriors guarding outside the tent waved their sharp horse forks and rushed towards Guan Hai.

"Hehehe~~"

Guan Hai monster laughed, cruel murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and his right arm swung suddenly. The meteor hammer in his hand roared out, striking straight into the chest of the Xianbei warrior in front.

"Puff~"

"Uh~"

The entire chest of the Xianbei warrior was smashed down, but his eyes suddenly bulged. He stared at Guan Hai tightly, and the horse fork in his hand posed in a slam, but he could never pierce into the enemy's body. The red bloodshot quietly slid down the corners of the Xianbei warrior's mouth, and his murderous eyes quickly dimmed~~

The curtain of the cowhide tent was gently lifted up in a corner, revealing a graceful figure. The bright and beautiful eyes happened to see two Xianbei warriors wailing and slumped in a pool of blood. The tower-like big man snatched forward and hugged the waist of the last Xianbei warrior, and his majestic body turned back heavily. The Xianbei warrior's head was heavily on the ground, and his entire head almost shrank from his shoulders~~

"Aoah~~"

The man threw away the body of the Xianbei warrior, raised his body and pulled open his chest clothes, revealing his black and dense breast hair, and then shook his hands into fists and hit his chest frantically, making endless sounds, as if he had defeated all the male beasts of his competitors, showing off his force in front of the mother beasts~~

"Hehe~~" Guan Hai glanced at the cowhide tent fiercely and said to the dozens of cavalry soldiers behind him, "Prevent the outside of me, no one except the general is allowed to come in."

"Yes, General!"

"Hehehe~~"

Guan Hai laughed three times, and strode forward and raised the curtain. The tent had been lit. The tent had torches. With the bright flame, Guan Hai saw more than a dozen women huddled in the corner of the tent. Although they all opened their eyes wide, they did not show much panic. In fact, on the barbaric and ignorant grassland, tribal revenge and plundering happened every day. Women and children were like cattle and sheep, and they were always slaves and property of men. Everyone had long been accustomed to all this.

Guan Hai's fierce eyes fell on the young woman with the most beautiful appearance on the back, stretched out her finger and hooked it, and said, "You~~ come out."

...

"Huh~~"

The hanging curtain was suddenly lifted up by someone. Guan Hai, who was lying on the ground and was galloping on the woman, heard the sound behind him, and he couldn't help but stand up with his limbs. However, the limbs of the two people were still tightly entangled. Guan Hai suddenly turned around, waiting to be scolded, and suddenly saw that the person coming was stunned.

"Bo~Boqi?"

Ma Yue's brows frowned and looked at him. He saw Guan Hai erecting his dark butt, pressing his two fat and white women's butts in a false sense, between his legs covered with black hair. The same dark words were revealed, and a crystal clear and lewd color was reflected under the light of the fire.

"A small group of Xianbei tribes nearby have come here, four or five hundred cavalry, immediately summon their subordinates and prepare to fight~"

Guan Hai's eyes turned cold, and he jumped up suddenly, sternly with a ferocious and upright words: "Abide by the order!"

"Huh~"

Ma Yue exhaled, his eyes accidentally flew behind Guan Hai. The woman was lying on the soft wool blanket. Her delicate body was as white as jade, her jade breasts were round and perky, and her slender waist was unbearable to hold it. Her delicate and smooth skin was no less than that of the women in the Central Plains, and her charm was still better.

"My mom, a good woman."

Ma Yue glared at Guan Hai, Guan Hai scratched his head, grinned, and a silly smile appeared on his hideous face.

“Start~”

Ma Yue snorted coldly and turned around and left.

...

The strong wind roared, and the blood-colored flags were rolled up, and the blazing and burning fat torches illuminated the empty camp. Under the dark sky, a dark cavalry stood proudly. Sharp sabers reflected the stars in the sky, and dark clouds passed by, covering the moonlight.

“Win~~”

Amid the harsh sound of axles rubbing, a worn-out carriage was pushed to the open space, and the huge wheel, half a person tall, looked particularly eye-catching under the flames.

A Wuhuan man rode his horse out, his face full of ferocious murderous intent, and said with a mighty expression: "The general has an order. Any Xianbei man who is higher than the wheel will be killed~~"

The Xianbei man kneels down and the woman looks sad.

"Puff~"

The sharp sabre fell down fiercely. Another head rolled to the ground. The bones were rolling around, their eyebrows and eyes were clear, and their expression was still ferocious. Hot blood spurted out from their necks, splashing on the wheels. The burning fat torches illuminated the Shura Blood Hell-like slaughterhouse and the blood-dropping wheels.

"Next!"

A 14 or 15-year-old Xianbei boy was dragged over by two vicious Wuhuan people, and his tender body pressed against the wheel, and it happened to be more than half of his head. The Wuhuan boy looked up at the vicious Wuhuan man with an indifferent expression. He was still young and didn't know what death was.

"Die~"

The Wuhuan executioner, who was responsible for the execution, looked cold, and the sharp saber slashed across the Xianbei boy's neck coldly. Another hot blood splattered on the bloody wheel, and slowly flowed down the red wheel. Under the bloody wheel, the originally green grass was dark red~~

"Next~~"

"Walk!"
To be continued...