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Chapter 0883 dismount(2/2)

Liu Hun said slowly, "The key now is, what do they want to do when they go south?"

If it's a surrender, then everything is easy to say.

If you are stubborn and won’t change, then change your statement.

But no matter what, it is necessary for the military to step up its defenses.

The Xianbei barbarians arrived very quickly, faster than Liu Hun expected.

Two days later, a large number of Huqi appeared not far from the front of the camp.

The Hu people also sent envoys to the army to inform Liu Hun that they wanted to enter Liangzhou and attach themselves to Feng Langjun, hoping that the army would get out of the way and give him permission.

"Since I followed you, I haven't heard a barbarian dare to speak like this for a long time."

Liu Hun laughed angrily, "Do they think we are just like them, barbarians who entered Liangzhou earlier than them?"

Although there was a new camp from the Governor's Office this time to prepare for Xianbei from the west to move south, the main force was the fine cavalry from the Bald Tribe, who were both from Xianbei.

Besides, before Liangzhou's various forces, the army was a mixture of Han and Hu.

Therefore, it is normal for the other party to misunderstand that Xinying is attached to the Bald Hair Department.

And the other party's tone was not as bad as Liu Hun said.

But things come out of comparison.

Over the years, from Nanxiang to Longyou, and then to Liangzhou, which Hu tribe dared to speak like this to Feng Junhou's subordinates?

Not to mention that Liu Hun originally regarded himself as a descendant of the generals of the Han Dynasty who conquered the Liao Dynasty, and he felt that he was justified in becoming the Marquis of Guiyi of the Han Dynasty.

Naturally, the difference between Han and Hu is more important than that of real Han people.

"General, what should we do? From my point of view, they are in such great momentum that they may not listen to advice."

Of course the momentum was great, after all, there was just a massacre in Juyanze.

"They must have many Han people who were plundered from Juyanze. Let them hand them over first to show their sincerity."

Liu Hun said calmly.

"What if they don't want to?"

As a Xianbei, Bald Kheli understands the psychology of fellow western Xianbei better than Liu Hun.

I remembered that when he first met Feng Junhou, he was sitting on a horse, holding a whip in his hand, pointing at Feng Junhou and talking.

"Then they didn't come here sincerely to join the lord, but they just wanted to use this name to enter Liangzhou and plunder."

Liu Hun sneered.

The bald man immediately glanced at Zhang Yuan, who was sitting silently beside him.

This trip to the new camp of the Governor's Office was led by Zhang Yuan.

Most of them are new recruits who have just left the new barracks, and the captains, lieutenants, and marquis in the army are all students who have come out of the martial arts hall.

There are only some veterans as the backbone.

Zhang Yuan felt the gaze of the bald-haired Tie Li and said slowly:

"It is understandable that those who do evil in the Hu region do so because they do not understand Chinese etiquette; but at this time in the Han region, one must abide by Han etiquette. The mountain chief does not need those Hu people who do not understand the rules."

The bald man immediately understood, and saw a fierce look in his eyes:

"Leave this matter to me. If they don't understand, I will teach them."

Compared to Liu Hun, Bald Khotan believed more in the students brought out by Feng Junhou himself.

As for the thigh, you must choose the thickest one.

The Xianbei people opposite quickly received the other party's request:

All the Han people who had been looted from Juyanze were released, and all the livestock and grain obtained were returned.

This request immediately angered the Xianbei people.

Why did they go south?

Isn’t that what it’s for?

Now the other side takes away the loot that he worked so hard to grab as soon as he opens his mouth?

Crazy?

Besides, who knows which slaves are Han and which are Hu?

This is simply making things difficult on purpose!

Anyway, Liangzhou has been in chaos for more than a day or two.

The Han government couldn't control it at all.

Forming Huqi to deal with the Hu people is a trick of the Han people, so it's no big deal.

As long as we defeat the enemy in front of us, I believe the Han government will know what it means to be a warrior from the grassland...

The whining of horns was accompanied by sharp beeping sounds.

The Xianbei people were very straightforward. As soon as they saw that they could not reach an agreement, they started to prepare for action.

I'm good at what I've been doing, and I'm comfortable with it.

"Array up!"

Zhang Yuan personally led his men to set up a formation, and layers of crossbowmen were spread out on the river bank like fish scales.

"Don't be nervous, listen to the command, just like your daily training."

Zhang Yuan encouraged and corrected the team.

Despite his young age, in fact, the students from the Jiangwu Hall who were with him had already been fighting with Shan Chang a few years ago.

Since the Battle of Longyou, they have seen blood.

Coupled with the study in the martial arts hall, I have made rapid progress.

Compared with those new recruits, they are already veterans in the army.

Liu Hun led about 300 cavalry troops to escort the new camp.

If something unexpected happens, he will be responsible for picking up those students.

Although the Xianbei people were made up of various tribes, they came roaring in unison, and the darkness on the ground was quite shocking.

Many soldiers in the new camp showed a little panic.

"Don't panic! Follow me!"

The key veterans around me know that at this time, they need to cheer up more.

But those students showed excitement.

This was the first time that they personally led the battle alone, and they also collaborated as a group with classmates.

They are the best students. They cannot lose the face of the mountain leader, the face of Nanxiang, the face of the school, and the face of the martial arts hall...

The student in charge of measuring the distance stared at Wangshan with his eyes wide open, without daring to blink, and silently recited:

"Three hundred and fifty steps, three hundred and forty steps, three hundred and twenty steps..."

Zhang Yuan is the calmest.

He stood there upright, motionless.

"Three hundred steps!"

The student in charge of measuring distance suddenly shouted loudly.

"Raise the flag! Beat the drum!"

The drums sounded, and various military commanders and captains began to give orders: "Hold up! Get ready, aim!"

"Wow..."

"Two hundred and fifty steps!"

"put!"

"Puffy!"

Arrows flew like locusts, densely packed, covering the bright sky into a cloudy sky.

The strong bow and crossbow manufactured by Hanyang Standard became a harvester of life.
Chapter completed!
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