Seeing Yu Zhugejian leave with satisfaction, Governor Feng smiled and picked up the military book on the case again to read.

At the beginning, the prime minister just let himself read the art of war written by his predecessors.

Now someone has sent me a military book written by myself.

Although some things are not stated explicitly, everyone who needs to know is understood.

Faced with the Prime Minister's painstaking efforts, as a half-son-in-law, Governor Feng certainly could not pretend to know nothing.

Therefore, we still need to read more, not only read more, but also read thoroughly.

Governor Feng continued to remain in the army, but Yu Zhu Gejian, who returned to his camp, brought good news to Puhe Yu.

"What? Are the Han people willing to help?"

Pu Heyu asked back with some disbelief.

"Feng Langjun is very easy to talk to. It seems that he really wants to capture Guanzhong."

It was rare for Yu Zhu Gejian to say something fair, "It seems that we wrongly blamed him."

Hearing that Yu Zhugejian actually spoke for the other party, Puheyu felt even more strange. He always felt that something was not right.

So I stared at Yu Zhu Ge Jian.

Yu Zhugejian's expression remained normal. Of course he would not explain that he had three taels of fine tea in his arms.

Because he had no intention of giving away half of the three taels of tea leaves.

Puhe Yu couldn't see anything unusual on Yu Zhugejian's face, so he could only nod his head:

"Okay, if that's the case, then we will increase our siege efforts tomorrow."

With the siege equipment supported by the Han army and the assistance of the Yi Cong army, no matter how much Guo Huai gave the Wei army a defensive aura.

However, under the desperate urging of Puhe Yu and Yu Zhu Gejian, the Xianbei Hu people attacked desperately, and the Wei army on the mountain stronghold finally became unable to hold on.

"kill!"

They exhausted the rolling stones and wood in the village, filled up the ditch in front of the village, pushed down the antlers in front of the village, and knocked open the gate of the village...

With every step forward, warriors from the Xianbei tribe fell.

Puhe Yu had already become red-eyed, and after the gate of the village fell down, he ignored Yu Zhugejian's obstruction and personally led his troops into the village.

The remaining Wei troops in the stronghold still tried to resist, but the continuous fighting over the past few days had long overdrawn their strength and energy, making them exhausted.

At this time, how could they compare to the barbarians who took turns to rest?

Soon, all the Wei troops in the stronghold were slaughtered.

The Xianbei people, who had been feeling aggrieved for many days, finally cheered.

But within this cheering, there was a hint of discord.

"What are you doing? This is our thing!"

"What's yours? Didn't we contribute something?"

"That's right, can you get it without our help? Whoever grabs it belongs to whoever!"

"you wanna die?!"

"Hey? You want to do something? Are you afraid of you?"

"Qiang!"

"Wow!"

The sound of weapons being unsheathed.

"What?"

After Pu Heyu slaughtered several injured Wei soldiers, he felt a breath of evil in his heart. At this time, he saw someone fighting in the stronghold and shouted loudly.

"Sir, they are robbing us!"

When the warriors of the tribe saw Puhe Yu walking over, their faces lit up, and they quickly pointed to the opposite side and complained.

Puhe Yu's eyes followed the direction of the tribal warriors and landed on the Yicong Hu man who was holding a knife to fight against him.

Yi Conghu was not afraid at all. He met Pu He Yu's gaze and even sneered:

"Congratulations to the leader, we also have the merit to win this camp, what? Are we not even qualified to collect some loot?"

The Wei troops guarding the stronghold were all elite soldiers.

Elite soldiers means good weapons and good armor.

These are the things that all barbarians covet.

Even over the years, because the Han army's standard weapons were constantly updated, the Liangzhou Yi Cong Hu people obtained many good weapons from the Han.

But things like armor can never fall into their hands.

Let alone them, even if they are big men who are not allowed to use weapons, the two things they can use personally are absolutely prohibited.

One is a heavy crossbow and the other is armor.

Anyone who dares to hide it privately will be considered a rebel.

What the two groups of people were robbing now was the corpse of a Wei soldier wearing armor.

To be precise, it's the armor on the corpse.

Seeing the armor on the corpse, Puhe Yu immediately understood. He said righteously to the Yicong Hu people:

"This battle was won by the warriors of my tribe who were not afraid of life and death and sacrificed many lives. You are just here to help. Even if you want trophies, we have to wait until we choose..."

"Fart! Without our siege engines, you don't know how many more people would have died!"

They were all born in the Han Dynasty, and Yi Congjun was Feng Langjun's dog, not Pu He Yu's dog, and even had some feuds with Pu He Yu.

Seeing that Pu Heyu wanted to stand up as soon as he opened his mouth, the leading Yi Conghu man directly cursed:

"Who doesn't know that you are poor people? If you choose first, I'm afraid we won't just be left with an underwear (underwear), but even the underwear will be taken away by you!"

Pu Heyu's face changed slightly when he heard this.

In fact, he did have this plan.

The fabrics of some of the clothes worn by Wei soldiers looked good. Even if they were stained with blood, they could just take them back and wash them.

Being called out at this time, I suddenly became a little angry:

"You want to die? How dare you insult me!"

We have just finished beating the Wei thieves, but everyone's anger has not subsided, and internal strife is about to break out.

At this critical moment, only one voice was heard:

"Why are everyone showing off their weapons? Is it possible that there are still Wei thieves?"

Everyone turned around and saw two handsome men walking into the village accompanied by a tall man.

The high-quality cowhide boots made a "click" sound when stepping on the fallen village gate...

The same situation occurs. Who is Feng Langjun?

Seeing Feng Jishi, Pu Heyu frowned.

When Yi Congjun saw Feng Jishi, he was immediately overjoyed.

After learning about the dispute between the two parties, Governor Feng looked at Pu Heyu:

"When Pu Yu chief and Yu Zhuge Jian came to ask for my help, it was not your current attitude."

Governor Feng's voice was not loud, but what he just said was unfair.

Now, the matter of asking for help from others is being pointed out in public like this.

Pu Heyu felt like his face was on fire, and he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.

He even saw the disdain on Governor Feng's face that he tried his best to conceal.

Hot blood rushed to his forehead. Puhe Yu finally couldn't restrain his impulse and stretched out his hand to press the handle of the knife:

"What do you mean?!"

"Qiang!"

Jiang Wei and Zhao Guang stepped forward together, their swords half unsheathed!

"Wow!"

The people who had been cheering just now were suddenly divided into two camps, and the situation was tense.

Governor Feng stared at Puhe Yu and said calmly:

"Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

At this time, I only heard someone say something in the corner:

"These Xianbei Hu'er are the most unrighteous! I heard that they were the ones who attacked our Yi Congjun before?"
To be continued...