Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

The summer wind makes people restless.

Horse hooves clattered back and forth on the grassland. The large group of cavalry went out for a walk and soon turned back.

Obviously, another day of empty-handed returns.

"Fuck!" Zhang Wu looked up to the sky and cursed.

This is already the fifteenth day of the army's re-deployment. It was usually fine just after leaving Youbei.

At least at that time, he could still collect scattered cattle, sheep, and horses from the grassland to use as military rations.

But the closer we get to the Bingzhou area, the emptier the grassland becomes. When we get to Yanmen, there aren't even any hairs left.

It was empty, not even a ghost.

Previously, Cao Cao used the grain and grass obtained from attacking Goguryeo to help the people of Youzhou, so the army did not carry much grain and grass.

I came back empty-handed for several days in a row, which makes me angry just thinking about it.

"Okay, Zhang Manzi, stop scolding me. I'm afraid you won't be able to rob barbarians like before for a long time to come."

Zhang Wu turned to look at Guo Jia and asked doubtfully, "Why?"

"It seems that you have completely scared them. Now that they hear your name, they will move north. It's hard to say whether they will even come back. It's just a pity for this lush pasture."

From the looks of it, they should be inseparable.

Zhang Wu was furious when he saw Guo Jia. He didn't expect it when he left Yecheng. He didn't expect it when he left Peking. Now that all the barbarians have fled, he has thought clearly. It's useless!

"I told you to come up with a decent plan to pacify the Qiang and Hu, but what have you done!"

The army is almost out of food and grass. If they can't find anything to eat anymore, they will have no choice but to enter Bingzhou and ask Gongsun Zan for help.

But in that case, wouldn't his Zhang Wu become a joke?

When we left Yecheng, we patted our chests and ensured that we would have enough food and grass for a month. However, halfway through the northern tour, we were left on the road.

Yes, no one dared to laugh at him to his face, but after all, he was shameless!

Guo Jia said helplessly: "Those who plan things should adapt to the circumstances of the time and the local conditions. Before the plan is made, the enemy has retreated. What can I do? I told you to enfeoff the Qiang and Hu in order to gather them and annihilate them. But if you don't do it, I will stop you." What's the matter?"

Zhang Wu was furious: "Fart! Didn't Jia Hu mess up in Runan? Can you all rely on me?"

When he was in Bingzhou, he planned to take action, but after the Huainan mutiny, he rushed thousands of miles to relieve Shangcai's danger.

Then he fought against Yuan Shao and stole Wei County.

The following year, Ji and You were pacified in the Battle of Guandu.

He doesn't know how to separate himself from others, so where can he be divided into Qiang and Hu?

Cao Cao interrupted the two of them: "Okay, you two, stop arguing. This is a good thing. The aliens fled after hearing the news, which is also a good deal. At least the people in the border areas can live in peace and avoid the pain of harassment."

"But the barbarians are all gone. Where can I go to rob food?"

Cao Cao pointed to the west and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world praises you, Zhang Ziqian, for being the fastest in the world. The Hu people have fled, but the Qiang people are still there. Without Zhang Butcher, is it possible that we still have to eat pigs with hair on them?"

Zhang Wu's face darkened. Although it was a common saying, why did the butcher have the surname Zhang? It seemed like he was hinting at someone.

"It's okay to travel, but the journey back and forth is long, so even if you get something, it's difficult to transport it."

"It doesn't matter. I order my son Xiao to go west for three hundred miles. If you rob the grain, grass and livestock, you can transfer it to him and carry it back."

Cao Cao's plan was like taking off his pants and farting. It would be more convenient to ask Cao Ren to travel three hundred miles in a hurry than to send the materials that the Qiang people had robbed to Bingzhou.

But in this way, it did alleviate the embarrassment that Zhang Wu had boasted about in the first place.

Moreover, if the barbarians run away, the head count will need to be recalculated.

Zhang Wu's fusion level rose to 74 when he blocked Wandu and killed people, stole the three-way reinforcement camp, and rose to 76 again. Now that the Hu people are scared away, these heads will naturally be recovered from the Qiang people.

"Cao Xiu, order your troops."

"Here."

Zhang Wu looked back: "Father-in-law, I'll go then."

"Then I'm here to wish Ziqian victory."

Day and night, Yunhui passed through Yanmen and headed west along the Bingzhou defense line.

A thousand miles away can be reached in two days, and the speed of the march is rare in the world.

The place where Qiang and Hu gathered in the late Han Dynasty was the Hetao Plain. Since the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, this land has been owned by the Han Dynasty.

It was returned to Yong and under its jurisdiction.

And there are Shuofang, Wuyuan, Yunzhong, Shangjun and other prefectures and counties.

Unfortunately, with the war in the Central Plains and the Han's control over the border areas gradually weakening, this land was occupied by the Qiang people.

Qiang, Xiongnu, Xianbei, Jie and Di. They are the five ultimate culprits that caused the Five Huahua chaos.

After all, the Xiongnu were almost dead now, and Xianbei was also seriously injured.

But as long as he encounters these unlucky things, Zhang Wu can kill as many as he wants.

Although the Qiang people are still quite honest now, it is because Cao Wei has shown absolute dominance in the north.

If they are allowed to continue to develop, if there is the slightest disturbance in the Central Plains in the future, there may be some commotion.

And

If the enemy is them, the fusion level should increase very quickly.

In front of the cavalry formation, Cao Xiu not only shuddered: "General, you have such a strong evil spirit. You are a small Qiang, isn't it?"

"Small? When he rides on your face, you won't think he is small anymore." Zhang Wu smiled coldly: "The old rule is, just wait until you reach the Hetao Plain, and kill everything you see with two upright legs. "

"Order."

Cao Xiu didn't think much about it. He had long been accustomed to following orders.

The so-called benevolence, righteousness, morality, and compassion were all abandoned from the moment Yunhui was founded.

There is no special reason, just because Yunhui doesn't talk that way.

There is only one rule in the camp

——Issue an order.

The orders are cold and the methods are cold-blooded.

Standing in the grand scheme of history,

Zhang Wu could even let go of Sun and Liu from the Central Plains, but he could never let go of the evil wolf in the north.

Now he is the devil on the grassland, a cruel butcher, executioner, and landscape builder.

But everyone knows, if it were not for his existence, what would the Central Plains be like a hundred years later.

Although it is inevitable to bear some notoriety, what does it matter?

It is best to nip all crises in the bud.

In fact, Qiang is not as weak as it seems to the outside world.

The reason why the Qiang people are not as aggressive as Xianbei, Xiongnu, and Wuwan is because there are many ethnic groups within the Qiang and it is difficult to coordinate them uniformly.

If compared, the Qiang, who were less than the war-torn Qiang, were definitely much stronger than the Xiongnu who were in decline. Although they could not catch up with the Xianbei in their heyday, they were not far behind.

However, under Yun Hui's iron heel, everything is in vain, just wait for death.