"Bang."

The curtain was suddenly lifted open, and the people in the tent were whispering to each other. When they saw that the person who broke in was Ju Gu Shande, the shocked group of people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They were just waiting to sit down and be dissatisfied with the man who broke in...

"That damn Dong Hu is too bullying. Our clan sent two thousand troops. He... he didn't even want to come, but asked the leaders of each tribe to go to the prefect's mansion!"

"What?"

The crowd was shocked and looked at the shy white squad with a gloomy face...

"During the day shift, that damn Dong Hu doesn't want to come to the clan's land, what should I do?"

"This is a problem. If the damn Dong Huru hides among the three thousand iron armored cavalry, it will be difficult for us to kill that bastard even if we take out all the tribe members!"

"Brother Huohuo said that the Han people's iron armor is too powerful, we can't cut it..."

"It's better to seize the opportunity to kill him halfway through..."

...

When the group heard that Dong Hu didn't come to their camp, they were all stunned and at the same time felt inexplicable anger.

"Bang!"

The class slapped the small table suddenly, and the buzzing sound in the tent suddenly paused.

"asshole……"

"I don't believe that you can hide in a rat hole for the rest of your life-"

The class roared to the sky, but he had no choice but to do anything. Dong Hu was unwilling to come to the Huns' camp. Even if they wanted to suddenly kill people in the camp, it was impossible. Of course, Dong Hu didn't know that they were going to kill him. If he knew, according to his temperament, he would really give these bastards a chance.

No matter how angry he was, the day team and others had to go to the prefect's office and bowed their heads to surrender to Dong Hu, but what happened next made the young Huns even more angry...

Dong Hu did not go to the Huns' gathering place, not because he was worried about his personal safety, but because he needed to express his attitude to everyone in Beidi County, and he was extremely disdainful of the Huns.

Sometimes attitude is very important, just like in the same class or company, if the leader is extremely dissatisfied with someone, the younger brother below will instinctively choose to exclude the unlucky guy.

He could be kind to the Han people and the honest Qiang people, but he would not take the initiative to be kind to the Huns. For him, the Huns were a group that was more concentrated than the loose Qiang people. Most of the original young and strong people in Beidi County went to Hanyang County and Jincheng County. Most of the people who left behind were old, weak, women and children. If they were not paid much attention, they would easily be annexed and strengthened by the Huns.

Dong Hu did not trust the Huns, so he would not give the tens of thousands of people in Beidi County the illusion that he valued the Huns very much.

The threatening words were spoken, and the sword had been pulled out. No matter how angry the Huns were, they had to come to the prefect's house to bow their heads and surrender.

Dong Hu stood in the middle of the hall, said the threatening words again, and then spoke again.

"I have made it clear what should be said and what should not be said. The biggest reason why I came to Fuping County is that I don't trust you!"

"Don't say that you are wronged. If you want me to rest assured of you, you must show your sincerity! Otherwise... I don't mind chopping you all over now!"

"Including the two thousand young and strong men from your families, this time I recruited a total of 5,000 soldiers from Beidi County. Once I entered the barracks, I must abide by our army's rules. The 5,000 soldiers will be disrupted and divided into ten brigades..."

When Dong Hu saw the leader, he wanted to speak, but it was Bala, the captain of Kucha vassal state.

"Balatou, what do you think?"

Bala's heart tightened and she quickly stood up to caress her chest.

"Bala has no objection, but...it's just that Bala is a little worried...worrying that the tribe members are not comfortable being with others."

"Well. Then the Kucha tribe will form a single brigade. Let's let them be the pioneers and fight with the Yu Fuluo and Huchuquan brothers first."

Old Bala's face was pale in an instant. When it was cold in the middle of the twentieth century, big drops of sweat came out of the old man's forehead, and he was crawling on the ground...

"Bala...Bala dares not disobey any military orders of the king, and his tribe members... he is willing to live in peace with others..."

"Please... Please forgive the king... forgiving the villain's offense..."

Dong Hu stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on the old man's shoulder, and looked at everyone with a cold face.

"I will say it again last. If you want me to believe in your sincerity, you must abide by my rules! Otherwise, don't blame me for slashing people's heads with a knife!"

"snort!"

Dong Hu raised his soles, turned around and sat back on the tiger skin handsome chair, and glanced at everyone again...

"I can give kindness, but my kindness is only once!"

"snort!"

"When Yufuluo and Huchuquan fled to Lishi County, when they were anxious, the court took them in and gave them food that could survive, but how did they give such kindness back?"

"You escaped Shangjun, lost all the cattle and sheep, and ran to Beidijun to seek survival. Whose food is the cattle and sheep in your hands? It's my king! Do you want to learn from Yu Fuluo, Hu Chuquan, and stab me in the back?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Huns in the hall lay all over the ground.

"Master, I'll wait...I dare not wait..."

A group of people were sweating coldly but did not dare to speak. In the end, a woman spoke. The cold and ruthless Dong Hu not only scared the Huns, but also scared the Han officials in the hall to a little at a loss.

"snort!"

"You are all the heads and patriarchs of the Huns tribes. Some of your ancestors cannot survive in the Western Regions, and some of them cannot survive in the Mobei. Your ancestors came to Shangjun and Xihe County for one reason or another. But your ancestors all have a common reason, that is... they are all people who cannot survive, and they are all protected by the Han Dynasty!"

"snort!"

"I will not talk about the protection or not of the Han Dynasty, nor will I say that Meiji Shanyuting killed my envoy. I will not talk about these things. I will ask you today, have you robbed cattle and sheep from other tribes? If any of you tell me that you have never robbed cattle and sheep from others, I will return the cattle and sheep from you now!"

"Which tribe has never snatched other people's cattle and sheep?"

...

Dong Hu had a cold face, and no one in the room dared to speak.

"You rob others, I rob you. If you have the courage, you will defeat me now and rob your cattle and sheep! If you have no courage and strength, you must obey me honestly, otherwise... don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Looking at the Huns all over the land, Dong Hu's tone slowed down a little.

"Yufuluo, Huchuquan rebelled. If you want to get the treatment of this king equally, you must show your loyalty. You have two thousand young and strong people and give your loyalty. I am not a petty person. It is the sincerity of my king. If anyone dares to speak out, I will raise my sword and kill people immediately!"

Dong Hu stood up and said coldly, "That's all. In three days, I must see your two thousand young men. Which one can't satisfy me... You will know what the consequences will be!"

"Go back."

...

Dong Hu was extremely strong. The shocked Huns did not dare to talk too much, and they all stroked their chests and left the hall...

"Brother, Yong... I think it's safer to form these Huns alone into a battalion."

After the hall was gone, Xing Yong came to sit in front of him with a ceramic pot that was still smoking, pouring tea for him while talking about his concerns.

"These Huns are absolutely unreliable. Keeping them is a disaster after all. It would be better to cut off all their young and strong people!"

Dong Hu nodded silently and sighed again.

"You and I know that they are unreliable, and we want to cut them all, but some things... Once you miss the opportunity, you need to wait for the next opportunity instead of killing people for no reason. Some rules cannot be broken."

After Xing Yong took the tea and took a sip, Dong Hu spoke again.

"Although they protected the two thousand Huns and mixed them into the three thousand Qiang people, the Han people, they could not imagine how to rebel and cause trouble, which reduced their harm to a greater extent."

"Of course, these alone are not enough. We must avoid the Xiongnu being squadron captain or above as much as possible. The left and right deputy teams in the army must be Han people, which is extremely important!"

Dong Hu frowned and said, "Yu Fuluo and Huchuquan rebelled, giving us the opportunity to take over the entire Bingzhou. Taiyuan County has a population of 200,000, and the 200,000 people are still a little short of 200,000 people, but the nearby Hedong County is different. There are nearly 600,000 people there, and the nearby Hanoi County, which is close to Shangdang County, also has an population of 800,000 people..."

"well……"

"Hedong County and Hanoi County, any place is comparable to the entire Bingzhou thousands of miles away. Only after we take over Taiyuan County can we attract more Han people with some preferential policies, and the territory we obtain can truly stabilize."

"But at the same time, we have reached the time when we should open the Hehuang Valley. You are more calmer than Sun Niu. It is no problem to let him fight to the death with others. However, he is not a general who is in peace. When we solve the problem of Taiyuan County, Sun Niu, Xiao Yi and Gu will enter the four counties of Hexi. First, open up the roads in the Hehuang Valley. You will be guarding the three counties of Hetao."

Dong Hu learned a lot of battle techniques with the old man from Lintao. He learned the battle between the infantry and the Crazy Crazy, and Xing Yong was the son of the Crazy Crazy. The two were brothers and brothers, and their relationship with other brothers was somewhat complicated.

Xing Yong's family is similar to Yao Shan, Yao Yong and Yang Yi. They are all veterans who retired after being injured in the battle. Liangzhou people are realistic. Any useful person will be good for anything. But if they are injured and useless, they will immediately become one of the brinks. For these reasons, these veterans are closer to Dong Hu. Although they are all "white horse Yicong" personnel who are dowry by Dong's family, after so many years, the extremely realistic predicament forces them not to get too close to the Dong family, which is different from Dong Zhong, Dong San and Dong Si who have always lived in the Dong family.

He retired from the military and was in trouble. It was the case, but Dong Hu's soul was not from this era. On weekdays, when uncles and uncles were in trouble, no matter whether they could help, they would go to the mutton soup restaurant for dinner. Dong Hu had never collected copper coins and kept them with wine. The veterans were naturally closer to him. The Xing family was in this situation. After Xing Crazy Man died of illness, Xing Yong kept his troubles with Dong Hu. In addition to him, he also raised the descendants of some veterans.

Perhaps it was because the children of poor families were already in the family, and most of the brothers raised by Xing Yong and Dong Hu were calmer, and they were all just like to talk to each other. On the contrary, Sun Niu and Hu San like to make trouble.
Chapter completed!