Han counter current

Now we have more than [-] Xiongnu slaves, and more than [-] males in total. The young and strong Chaoyuan has his own sense of propriety. "

Chen Feng smiled disapprovingly: "Besides, Wen Yuan has a big picture, he did this to prepare for our final retreat.

Think about it, it was the Huns who broke the Qiang tribe. Although we also participated, we did not do it after all. As long as Wenyuan spread the word, most Qiang people would think that the Huns were the ones who started the war.

Even if we now hold the servant army firmly, and divide them into three parts, and plant seeds of hatred among the parts, this is not enough, they are all Huns after all.

There is no guarantee that they will not come together. If some of the servants are Qiang people, do you think they will come together?

Perhaps letting the Qiang people and the Xiongnu together will reduce the combat effectiveness of the servant army to a certain extent, but the possibility of their rioting together is minimized.

In the end, if we firmly grasp the Qiang people when we retreat, the Huns' servants will have to weigh it if they want to rebel. "

"My lord has far-sightedness and foresight, which is beyond the reach of my generation."

"Don't flatter me, I think you've been too busy these days, and you seem to be envious of Wenyuan and the others."

Chen Feng knew that these generals of his wanted to make a fortune.

"How about this, you go to Cao Xing's side, I allow you to choose [-] servants from the slaves, but I can't give you too many people, only [-], are you willing?"

"It shouldn't be difficult for three hundred brothers to keep an eye on fifteen hundred Huns."

Gao Ping nodded after thinking about the meeting, then shook his head and said: "But our army is seeking stability on this trip, so 300 people are not enough.

In this way, if my lord allows, I will choose 500 people from the auxiliary soldiers, and then choose about [-] people who can carry swords and ride horses from the Han slaves we rescued.

These rescued Han people no longer have their homes, and they can survive under the oppression of the Huns. Their own will and physical fitness are reliable.

In addition, they herded sheep and horses for the Huns, and their riding skills were passable. In addition, after this battle, most of them would be left behind by the lord.

Such a good source of soldiers, even I don't want to let them go. What they lack is training and actual combat. This is the best opportunity. How about it, my lord, can you go to them to recruit people? "

"You still think well, I agree, you go pick someone, report to me before you leave, remember, win with stability.

While we haven't been exposed yet, and while there is no result from the King's Court of the Huns, we can make a good fortune. "

"No, I will understand in the end."

"Go and call Wei Yue to me. It's overkill for him to take care of the Hun captives. This guy is suitable for killing people. I have a task for him."

"promise,,,,,,"

Not long after, Wei Yue, with scars on his face, walked over fiercely. During this period of time, he lived very comfortably.

When he was in a good mood, he walked his horses in the camp, and when he was in a bad mood, he took a team out to kill a Hun tribe. Since he didn't care too much, he almost did whatever he wanted in the Hun tribe.

A few days ago, he caught a woman of the little king of the Huns, who was quite pretty. As he had a grudge against the Huns, he often vented his anger on this Huns woman.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"These two days have been very comfortable."

Chen Feng was not disgusted with Wei Yue's behavior. He was a vulgar man, and Chen Feng didn't want to restrain him with Confucianism or the principles of benevolence and righteousness.

"It's okay, the Xiongnu girls are good, I'm going to catch a few more, hehe,,,,,,"

"Do you know much about the Qiang people? If you are asked to take a team of troops, pick a group of Qiang captives, and attack some smaller Hun tribes first, are you sure you can subdue the Qiang people?"

"The Qiang people, um, there should be no problem in subduing them."

Wei Yue nodded after considering the meeting. He is no stranger to the Qiang people, and he knows everything about the temper, habits, and needs of the Qiang people.

"How many people are you taking?"

"Two or three hundred, it doesn't need too much, but it must be elite, except for a few brains, the rest must be the kind who lick life on the edge of a knife.

There is still a little difference between the Qiang people and the Huns. They have a lot of deadly enemies with us, and they are not less oppressed by the Huns. "

"Are you sure? No problem."

"Don't worry, I took this group of Qiang people to the Xiongnu ranch, it's freezing cold, and they can't run back.

Moreover, the Qiang people have no choice, unless they want to die, otherwise, hehe, they can only follow me. "

"Okay, you can choose who you want, as long as you do things well, I will give you 20 days of indulgence, you can do what you want, but it is limited to the Huns tribe, try not to go north.

Also, King Zuoxian's royal court has already found out, I won't touch this piece of fat for the time being, but you have to keep an eye on it. "

"Understood, then the future will go,,,,,,"

Gao Ping and Wei Yue belonged to soldiers of two backgrounds. As a son of a wealthy family, Gao Ping was well-educated and knew a little bit of military strategy.

On the contrary, Wei Yue was originally from a poor background, and he had mixed with the Qiang and Hun tribes when he was young, so he was very familiar with the habits of these tribes.

Moreover, his combat style is to fight desperately, with a bloodthirsty and cruel side in his character, and his methods are fierce, and this character and methods can often convince the equally fierce Qiang people.

So Chen Feng let them choose on their own. It may seem that Gao Ping leads more people and has stronger combat effectiveness, but if he really fights for his life, Wei Yue's side may have greater results and less damage to his own troops.

After getting the order, Wei Yue picked out more than 200 army thorns and set off first. He didn't want to bring too many people, so that he didn't have to think too much when he acted.

At least, if there is an accident, he doesn't need to consider the safety of too many people when he escapes. He has a good idea of ​​the battle plan.

Having been a horse bandit, he is going to use the method of the bandits to deal with the Qiang people. He believes that the Qiang people will obey his management.

In the west of the grassland, inside Zhang Liao's camp, there is a specific area surrounded by two simple fences. This is the prison for Qiang prisoners.

The larger group consisted of about 5000 old, weak, sick and disabled people, and the smaller group consisted of more than 2000 people, all young and strong with fierce faces.

"I'll do it myself, it's okay, this matter is still handled well."

Wei Yue rejected Zhang Liao's proposal to help. He felt that if he couldn't even subdue these Qiang people, he might as well go back to the village and conquer the group of Xiongnu women.

A tall figure appeared outside the prison cell of the Qiang people. Almost all the Qiang people looked indifferent, as if they had no hope of surviving.

Compared with the cries of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled coming from the other side, they were simply too quiet, and they didn't even have the thought of complaining or begging.

The tribe fights, and the race wants to kill.This kind of life is too common on the grasslands, but in the past, when it happened more in autumn, it was changed to winter.

Although abnormal, the essence has not changed, so this group of Qiang people know what will happen to them, unless a miracle happens.

"Interesting, hehe, there are quite a few people. I want to play big this time, so I can brag to Xiaozhong when I go back, and let him know that my big-headed uncle is not called for nothing..."

Chapter 94 Adding Two Teams 2

"Stand up,,,,,,"

A dozen cauldrons were quickly set up outside the fence, and the flames were burning. Even though they were far apart, the group of Qiang captives felt a bit of warmth.