In fact, from Longyou to Liangzhou, and even in the Jiuyuan area, Feng Governor had always had a good reputation among the Hu people.

From the chiefs at the upper level, to the small nobles at the middle level, to the sheep slaves at the bottom, as long as there were Hu tribes willing to cooperate with the Han, Governor Feng would do his best to arrange them properly.

Those who are willing to farm can take them to cultivate wasteland, rent farming tools at low interest rates, lend grain, and help them tide over difficulties.

Those who are willing to herd sheep will be given pastures, officials and technicians will be sent to help build green fodder towers, and alfalfa and other high-quality feeds will even be promoted on the pastures.

In order to ensure the interests of the Hu people and prevent them from being exploited by the powerful rightists as before, the influence of the Xinghan Association or the government was often used to help them establish a tripartite agreement.

Even those leaders who are the first to clear their names can accept outsourcing from the Xinghan Association and set up a caravan to help transport goods.

Bit by bit, calculated like this, Feng Langjun gave countless barbarians a way to survive.

This is how the reputation of the mountain god's descendant comes from.

Even the tribes that opposed the Han were only subjected to punitive forced labor reforms after being defeated, instead of being slaughtered as before.

In the process of reform through labor, although many people were "hidden cats", most of the barbarians would suddenly wake up.

Because they discovered that although it was forced labor, the employer would try its best to ensure their survival.

Not only are they provided with food and housing, but they are also given two sets of free work clothes a year.

Even when you get sick, some students from Nanxiang Medical College will help you see the doctor.

Although these students' skills are a bit rusty, they can finally afford to see patients, right?

Such a good thing, how could they have gotten their turn before?

As for the government's use of them and how much rent it receives from their employers every year, what does that have to do with them?

Anyway, after five years, they will be free.

At that time, someone will stand up and show kindness and take them in.

Then you sign a contract under the witness of the government, and from then on you can work in various workshops, leather shops, pastures, and even as a handyman in the transportation team.

Although they are not allocated fields or pastures like tribes that take the initiative to seek refuge, life is more nourishing than on the grasslands.

Who would want to live the days of starvation and freezing in the past? Anyway, I think Feng Langjun is a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person!

As for the barbarians who died in the process...

Not worth mentioning at all!

Because every winter white disaster on the grassland is a life and death test.

A hundred acres of farmland in Han Dynasty can already feed a family of five.

However, in a hundred acres of grassland without improved high-quality forage and the implementation of livestock confinement and green feed towers, even five sheep cannot survive.

In order to fight against natural disasters and snatch survival resources, countless people die every year on the grasslands.

Besides, dead people can’t talk anyway, right?

Xianbei in western China in recent years falls into the latter category.

After Lin Lin finally figured it out, basically the barbarians who scolded Governor Feng were all stubborn anti-Han leaders and nobles, and they would end up "hide-and-cat".

Therefore, thanks to the good reputation Feng Jishi had established among the Hu people over the years, even heroes like Ke Bineng were willing to give him some face and help him go south.

As for someone with a relatively simple mind like Pu Heyu, he probably never thought before his death that Feng would suddenly become murderous.

Not only did Pu Heyu not think of it, but Yu Zhugejian, who had a somewhat flexible mind, was still buzzing at this time.

Was Puhe Yu's death deliberately planned, or was he accidentally killed in the chaos?

"My lord, my lord, it's not good! The Han people, the Han people's army is coming!"

Before Yu Zhugejian could figure out the issue of Puhe Yu's murder, another Xianbei Hu'er rolled in and shouted in shock.

Yu Zhugejian felt like he was going crazy!

Everything was fine, why did Feng Langjun suddenly turn his back?

Who can tell him what happened between Puhe Yu and Feng Langjun in this half day?

Yu Zhugejian rushed out of his tent tremblingly. He was so nervous that he almost tripped over a small stone on the ground.

Looking up, the mountains and valleys were densely packed with Han troops, advancing in darkness.

"There must be some misunderstanding!"

Yu Zhugejian shouted at the top of his lungs.

In the mountains and forests, the Xianbei warriors who dismounted from their horses were as if they had lost two legs.

Even if the number of people is not much different, in this environment, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Han army.

What's more, the Han army now has nearly ten thousand Yi followers and Hu people to assist them.

"Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding! I want to see Feng Langjun!"

Although the sun has begun to set towards the west, the heat is still boiling.

It's just that now Yu Zhu Ge Jian's whole body is trembling, as if he has fallen into an ice cave, his hands and feet are cold.

"There must be some misunderstanding, it must be..."

Yu Zhugejian forced himself to calm down and nervously repeated words like "misunderstanding".

The ultimate goal of the Han people is to go south and enter Guanzhong, this is certain.

But even if the two armies united, it would still be difficult to capture Qiaoshan.

If the two armies fought fiercely, even if the Han army won in the end, they would never be able to capture Qiaoshan.

"So there must be some misunderstanding!"

Yuzhu Gejian has definitely come to a conclusion.

"Someone's coming!"

"grown ups?"

"Go, send someone to the other side and say that I have something to see Mr. Feng!"

"ah?"

"Go quickly!"

Yu Zhugejian roared, his eyes turning blood red.

When the two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.

The most important thing is that in this situation, the Han army has already occupied a favorable terrain, and on its side, 20,000 troops are squeezed into several valleys.

This is a doomed situation.

And the only one who can stop this fight is Feng Langjun.

At the same time, this is also the best solution that Yuzhu Gejian can currently choose.

Fortunately, the Han army did not charge directly, and Feng Langjun quickly agreed to receive him.

"Feng Langjun, what is this, why is this?"

On the way here, I was filled with thousands of words, but Yu Zhugejian only asked this question in the end.

At this time, how could Governor Feng still be as calm as he was in the village?

But I saw his gloomy face, which was full of irritability:

"How the hell do I know? I just wanted to go up and take a look, and then Pu Heyu drew his sword on me because of a piece of armor from a Wei thief!"

"You drew your sword at me and wanted to kill me, do you know?" Governor Feng waved his hands and shouted angrily, "Just for a mere piece of armor!"

As he spoke, he kicked a piece of armor thrown on the ground hard, "Just for this broken armor!"

Then he sat down heavily on the chair, breathing heavily:

"Chief Kebineng is a person after all, why did he give birth to such a good-for-nothing son!"

Yu Zhugejian's face twitched, he really wanted to agree with Feng Langjun's words.

In his eyes, Puheyu was really worthless except for his brute strength.

But he must first understand the specific process of the matter.

It can be seen that Feng Langjun is also very angry about what is happening now.

It was obvious that this matter was also beyond his control.

Yu Zhugejian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously:

"Is this...is there some misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding." Governor Feng closed his eyes, sighed deeply, opened his eyes again, and finally shook his head:

"After defeating the Wei thieves' stronghold, Yi Congjun saw this armor while cleaning the battlefield."

"Then Puhe Yu's people wanted to grab it, and a dispute broke out between the two sides. Pu He Yu wanted to favor his people, and I happened to go up at this time."

"Leader Yu Zhugejian defeated the Wei traitor camp, and Yi Congjun also died. If they can't pick up anything on the battlefield, how do you want me to lead the army in the future?"
To be continued...