I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

The director Tian Yi appeared leisurely, with a complicated expression: "Xiangguo, last night in the battle, 19 leaders, big and small, were beheaded, and Ma Teng's eldest son, Ma Chao, was captured alive. It can be said that we have won a complete victory."

"A lot were seized? This is a good thing..."

Upon hearing this, Old Dong grinned, and then looked at Tian Yi strangely, "Why does this old man look at you with such an unhappy expression?"

"Because a lot of them were seized, especially cattle, sheep, mules and horses that were scarce in the Han area, so..."

"That's why you're upset?" Old Dong wanted to touch Tian Yi's forehead to see if he didn't sleep well last night, and he had a fever and was confused.

Tian Yi blocked his hand and sighed: "Xiangguo, there was a big scuffle last night, which frightened the cattle, sheep, mules and horses, and they ran all over the mountains and plains, which put a lot of pressure on our cleaning work."

"Especially many of them were burnt to death, it really hurts me to see..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly, "Some farm cattle, mules and horses that were finally captured had their tails burnt bald, and they were terribly frightened to see people, and I'm afraid it would be difficult to use them for plowing and grinding."

Hearing this, Old Dong became angry at that time, and said: "Allocate all those cattle, sheep, mules and horses with burnt tails to Sun Jian, the prefect of Yingchuan, and tell him who did a good job!"

Sun Ce, who was approaching cheerfully, changed his face when he heard the words: Mingming praised me last night for how fierce I was in camp, how creative I was, and I even captured Ma Chao.Now that you have run out of people, just cross the river and demolish bridges, unload mills and kill donkeys?

At the beginning, he was begging like a dog, but now he thinks he is ugly after masturbation?

After thinking about it, he turned his head and walked down the city: he was going to find Ma Chao.

Can't afford to offend the old Dong, can't afford to offend the current Ma Chao?

Transferring pain and depression to another person, although not the best way to resolve it, is definitely the fastest and most effective way...

At this time, Wang Yue appeared without anyone noticing, bringing the latest movement of the Qiang and Hu coalition forces: "My lord, the enemy army has fled to Chencang, and is gathering the defeated troops to set up camp again."

"Chen Cang?..." Old Dong nodded, and said casually, "The Qinling Mountains in the south, the Longshan Mountains in the north, the Weishui River in the west, and Qishan County in the east. Tianshui County is an important military base, and it is also the Silk Road. the only way to go.”

"How many people have they gathered now?" Old Dong asked again.

"There are already more than 7 people. Given some time, it will not be a problem to gather [-] to [-] people."

Old Dong nodded again: The Qianghu troops were different from the Han troops in the Central Plains. Although they collapsed quickly, they gathered again very quickly.

After all, they are all good at riding horses, and they can undoubtedly run faster on four legs than on two.

Another reason is that the blood of the people of Xiqiang is shedding war in their bones.Unlike the people of the Han family who were forced to join the army, once they were defeated, they would throw away the ring sword, then run home to pick up a hoe, and live in peace.

Depressed, Old Dong couldn't help but look at Xun You who had never spoken: "It seems that their tolerance is stronger, we have to do it again."

Xun You frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that this statement was not serious, but he had no proof.

"Xiangguo, it's the end of summer." After shaking his head, he suddenly said these words.

"and then?"

"Then it's time to go back to the autumn harvest, and continue to cultivate the wasteland to prepare for next year's harvest."

Xun You turned to look at Old Dong, and said seriously, "The big man has been in turmoil for so many years, Xiangguo also sent troops three times after he entered Luoyang, and the people's livelihood is exhausted. It's time for Sizhou to rest in peace."

Old Dong didn't understand what he said: "Han Suimateng's work here is not over yet, so we can't give up halfway, right?... It's fair to say that the feeling of not being able to wait and not doing our best is the most uncomfortable feeling. "

"Heh..." Xun You sneered, and said pointedly, "If you can't catch it, you can't catch it. If you don't call it a day, do you still want to continue to sing and sweep the hole?"

Old Dong suddenly became a little annoyed, and he slapped the city and said: "I haven't tried it yet, how does Gongda know that I can't do it?... You are a man, you can't say you can't do it!"

"Xiangguo, don't force yourself. If you can't do it, you can't do it... If you try to be strong and say you can, the result will not be beautiful."

Hearing this, Tian Yi couldn't help but asked in doubt: "Xiangguo, the supervisor, are you sure you are talking about the war with Han Suimateng?"

The two immediately turned their heads together and said in unison: "Of course."

Even Old Dong asked one more question: "Otherwise, what do you think we are talking about?"

"Oh... so the two of you are talking about a war." Tian Yi couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, and waved her hands again and again, "I thought it was... a war, heh, heh."

Only then did Old Dong let Tian Yi go, and pointed at Xun You again: "No, Gongda, you must tell the old man clearly today. The old man has clearly won the battle and is full of interest. Why do you feel that the old man is no longer good?"

Tian Yi couldn't help but wanted to open her mouth again, but she held back.

"The prime minister knows why the Xiqiang tribe has repeatedly rebelled?" Xun You sighed, looking at the old Dong and said, "Since the Han Dynasty, the imperial court has sent troops to suppress it no less than a thousand times, beheading no less than 20 Qiang Hu heads, and costing hundreds of millions of dollars. count."

"However, the rebellion incidents of the Xiqiang tribe are still emerging one after another, and the Qianghu's rebellious heart is inexhaustible and inexhaustible."

"This..." Old Dong seemed to be stuck.

"Although Xiangguo is from Longxi, and traveled outside the Great Wall when he was young, he probably still knows the contradiction between Han and Qiang, but he doesn't know why."

Xun You sorted out his thoughts and was about to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Old Dong said at this time: "It is not the current productivity of the Han Dynasty, which cannot match the development of the times, resulting in the outbreak of fierce material conflicts between the Han and Qiang."

"Furthermore, under a series of differences in race, culture, and lifestyle, the contradictions are becoming more and more difficult to reconcile, and can only be resolved with weapons, so that they have been lingering for hundreds of years, and finally reached a situation where there is no end to death?"

Xun You, who was interrupted, choked suddenly and needed to mobilize his brain cells to translate what Old Dong said.

Tian Yi, who was on the side, was dumbfounded, and said weakly: "Xiang, Xiangguo, can you make it simpler?"

"To put it simply, the living space of the Han and Qiang ethnic groups is close to the Red Sea, and the needs are stratified and contradictory. However, the Han court did not find a new supply-side model, and actively innovated to empower the development of the two ethnic groups."

As for 'Speak a few words', he just opened his mouth.

"On the contrary, the Han court adopted a traditional and inherent style of play, which caused strong resistance from the Qiang tribe. Then, with the accumulation of time, the scale effect completely exploded..."

Seeing that Tian Yi not only didn't realize it, but became more confused and panicked, Old Dong was a little puzzled: "Don't understand?... How simple is this old man?"

"No, there's no need..." Unexpectedly, as soon as Tian Yi touched her, she jumped up like an electric shock.

Then he looked at Xun You who was at the side, and said, "Yes, I'd better listen to the supervisor's story..."

Old Dong was a little annoyed, and said, "All right, all right, let him come... When you get to something abstruse and difficult to understand, I will translate it for you."

Tian Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and Xun You also felt relieved.

Then, he opened his mouth, and his expression suddenly became strange: What did I want to say just now?

"Oh... the enmity between Han and Qiang can be traced back very far. Simply put..."

Speaking of this, Xun You couldn't help but choked again, and looked at Old Dong depressedly, before continuing, "The west of the Guanzhong Plain and the east of the West Sea have been the place where the Qiang people have thrived since ancient times."

"But since the founding of the Han Dynasty, in order to prevent the unruly Qiang people from being harassed, on the one hand, the imperial court divided and disintegrated the Qiang people's tribes and attacked them militarily; Constantly moving inland or away from the frontier.”

Hearing this, Tian Yi nodded repeatedly.

Old Dong couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected: "Look, in order to prevent the Qiang people from invading, the big man adopted empiricism, thinking about using the traditional methods of division and disintegration, military strikes, and encroaching on the living space, to solve the Qiang people once and for all. Suffering."

Tian Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then smacked carefully: It seems that I really understand a little bit...

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 279 The old man is your father!

"That's right, the big man's way of dealing with foreign aggression has always been like this." Of course Xun You understood, and explained, "In this way, there will be three gains."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and said, "One, he thinks that this can solve the side problem."

Then stretched out the second finger and continued: "The two can enrich the population of the west."

"The third and most important thing." He didn't stretch out the third finger, but looked at the northern road, "It was the time when the Xiongnu and Xianbei invaded successively, and the folk customs in the northwest were fierce and wild. Fight on the frontier."

At this time, Old Dong couldn't help translating again: "Look, this means that the imperial court only considered its own needs, and did not comprehensively consider both sides. There has been a cognitive gap."

Then he looked at Xun You: "This traditional way of fighting will inevitably arouse strong resistance from the Qiang tribe, right?"

"Uh... that's true." Xun You nodded, and found that it wasn't that the old Dong didn't understand, but...it was just...that he didn't understand, "As the saying goes, things must be reversed when they are extreme. With the continuous influx of Li Shu in the Han Dynasty, all the Qiang lands in the West Sea have been wiped out. Occupied by the border garrison."

"The original Qiang people lost their homes, retreated to danger, had no way of making a living, and finally took risks under the intolerable situation. Since the Qiang chieftains Pang Tian and Fu Fan led the tribe to expel Cheng Shui, the prefect of the West Sea, the conflict between the Western Qiang Hu and the Han people has become increasingly deepened, and finally reached the point where it was out of control."

"Is that so?" Tian Yi sighed upon hearing the words, and then said eagerly, "What the supervisor said was during the period when Wang Mang usurped the Han. The false emperor Mang was very happy about his achievements and acted recklessly. Failure is inevitable."

"However, after Wang Mang's defeat and the revival of Guangwu, did the imperial court not improve its policy towards the Qiang people?"

Xun You smiled wryly: "How can there be any improvement?... After the Guangwu Zhongxing, although the imperial court withdrew from the West Sea, the number of soldiers, civilians, and farmers in the two counties of Longxi and Jincheng continued unabated."

"As a result, the land that originally belonged to the Qiang people was robbed by the Han people and soldiers on the border. Moreover, because the conflicts between the two ethnic groups were deep and incomprehensible, the frontier officials discriminated against the Qiang people. The records of abducting and buying Qianghu as slaves..."

At this time, Old Dong couldn't help but said leisurely again: "As time goes on, the people of the two races can only attack and kill each other based on their racial identities, and the scale effect has completely exploded..."

Tian Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Xiangguo, I already understand, fully understand... From this point of view, even if our army defeats Han Suimateng this time, it will not be able to completely put down the chaos of the Qiang people."

As he spoke, he couldn't help looking at Xun You, and finally realized: "It's no wonder that the supervising army said something first, saying that Xiangguo can't do it..."

"Old man, very good, very good!"

Never expected that the conversation would end like this.The old Dong immediately became exasperated, and said, "The lessons from the past are not far away, don't I know how to open up a new track, deepen innovation and empower the development of the two races at the same time?"

"Besides, the root of the Han-Qiang conflict is that the living space of the two races is close to the Red Sea, but the old man has found a new supply-side model that can completely turn the Red Sea into a blue sea. What's wrong with that?"

Xun You and Tian Yi looked at each other and sighed at each other: I'm tired, I don't want to be poor with you anymore, just say whatever you want...

So, the two immediately said: "Then Xiangguo plans, how to do it this time?"

"Well, the old man plans to find a spokesperson for the Han and Qiang cultural brand first, and set up a test area with the credibility of the government. Then explore the respective differentiated tracks of the Han and Qiang ethnic groups, and form a close relationship through the continuous exchange and integration of products and culture. community of interests.”

"At the same time, we will vigorously improve fair and refined services, so that both parties can achieve their own high-value transformation, become bigger and stronger in the vertical fields they are good at, and realize the development tipping point of industry co-construction... Alas, you Where are you two going?"

While he was eloquently displaying nonsense literature, when he looked up and found that the two had walked away silently, Old Dong immediately became more angry: "Wait, come back to me!..."

"You haven't finished listening, how can you know if the old man can do it?"

……

Three days later, Lao Dong personally led an army of [-] troops and arrived at Wuzhangyuan to camp, facing Chencang City far away.

According to Wang Yue's report, there are also [-] Qiang and Hu troops in Chencang City.But cattle, sheep, mules, horses and other mobile rations were in short supply, and their morale was low after a new defeat. They especially felt deep resentment towards Han Sui, who was temporarily leading the Tie Qiang alliance leader.

"Your ancestor is General Fubo, why did you make such a foolish move?"