Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 585

Seeing Xi Zhicai's extremely serious expression, Mu Jing couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, and smiled helplessly.

He understood Xi Zhicai's concerns.

But there are some things, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be done.

The current stability in Hanzhong is just an illusion in the final analysis. One day they will be eaten by people with bones, so they have to find their own way out, but no matter whether they go north or south, it is not a good way out.

Being able to fight in a circle is currently the safest and most deceptive method in Mu Jing's opinion.

"Zhicai, remember when we borrowed troops in Hedong?"

Mu Jing pondered for a while, and asked.

"Hun cavalry?"

Xi Zhicai narrowed his eyes, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes.

Back then, this cavalry was borrowed from the Huns, and it really played a role in the Kanto battlefield, allowing them to be like ducks in water on the battlefield, freely and freely.

"What does this have to do with borrowing soldiers back then?" Xi Zhicai asked back.

"What I want to say is, whether it's the Xiongnu or the Qiang people, we don't have to hate them, and we don't have to drive them all out!"

Mu Jing opened his mouth quietly, opening up his thoughts on the alien race, and said: "In your hearts, as long as you talk about the alien race, everyone hopes to be like the champion of the year, enter the court of the Huns, and kill their blood. They flow into rivers, but if they could be killed, they wouldn’t have survived on the grassland for so many years!”

He got caught up in his language after watching Xi Zhi, and continued: "In fact, some things can be solved in another way. We can assimilate them and give them what they need. With our Han culture, let them Surrender, turn them into a Han Chinese!"

In the later generations of the Great Heavenly Dynasty, 56 ethnic groups can integrate, which is an example.

Who said there is only one in the world.

The only thing needed is power.

The sea is tolerant to all rivers, tolerance is great, Mu Jing has considered that there are many alien races in this world, and conquest is inevitable, but the means don't need to be too harsh, the best means is assimilation.

"not understand!"

Xi Zhicai shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't understand what Mujing said, he can understand Mujing's Kanto dialect, but he doesn't understand what Mujing is thinking at this moment.

The kindness of women?

Should not be ah.

The Mulongtu he knew was by no means a benevolent woman.

"You always think that as long as you are dealing with alien races, you must use all your strength to kill them until they surrender, but it is not the case!" Mu Jing smiled and said: "Soldiers and horses are necessary, and those who conquer are also needed." , but we still need flowers, if we want to make them surrender, we don’t necessarily need to kill them all, with a sword in one hand and flowers in the other hand, Nengjishi Mountain will become our backyard sooner or later!”

"You're taking things for granted!"

Xi Zhicai sneered: "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different. I am afraid that you will be bitten back and kill yourself!"

"That statement is true!"

The corners of Mu Jing's mouth slightly raised: "But the kindling of fire can better reflect the demeanor of my generation?"

His arrogance gradually rose: "If I dare to do it, I won't be afraid of their betrayal. If I can't subdue them, I will be considered a loser!"

"Really want to gamble?" Xi Zhicai narrowed his eyes, squinting at Mujing, his eyes were somewhat complicated.

"Do you have a better way out?"

Mu Jing asked back: "Attack Liu Yan, attack Chang'an, or attack Nanyang, perhaps via Jingzhou?"

"The lesser of two evils!"

Xi Zhicai sighed helplessly, Hanzhong is surrounded by enemies, and they are all great enemies, all of them are big princes with more than [-] soldiers and horses, any one of them can make him suffer from the enemy, in comparison, Mu Jing The idea is a way out. If these Qiang people can be suppressed and the edge of Jishi Mountain is placed in the back garden of Hanzhong, going north and south will not be a topic at that time. What's more, Liangzhou, which can be copied, will cut off Dong Zhuo's source of troops. Dong Zhuo The reason why there are such brave and brave soldiers is because most of his soldiers come from Liangzhou. The people of Liangzhou are tough, and young and strong soldiers are even more fierce.

"What's your plan?" Xi Zhicai asked, it seemed that he temporarily agreed with Mujing's strategic plan and opened a way from the Qiang tribe.

Mu Jing stood up: "Go, I'll take you to meet someone!"

As he spoke, he stepped outside.

Xi Zhicai stood up, followed Mu Jing's figure, and went outside.

There is a curfew at night, and there are many soldiers patrolling the streets.

Under the protection of the guards, they successfully escaped the inspections of several teams of county soldiers, and entered a courtyard about a mile away from the post station. The gate of the courtyard was opened, and a young man opened the door.

"The last general Jing Wusi Xiaoqi Gerduo pays homage to the lord!"

The youth saluted.

"Gerdo?" Xi Zhicai frowned slightly upon hearing this, "Huns, or..."

"Qiang people!"

Mu Jing smiled indifferently, and said: "Jing Wusi received it under his banner last year!"

"Jingwu Division even accepts foreigners?" Xi Zhicai was puzzled.

"Why don't you accept it?" Mu Jing said indifferently: "When we inquire about the news of foreign races, do we use our own people or theirs for convenience? Those who can be used by me are all my subordinates. How can we talk about the news of foreign races?" say!"

"You have the guts, but you also have the means!" Xi Zhicai said softly, using a blade, first of all not to be hurt by it, this is the ability and the means.

"rest assured!"

Mu Jing said confidently: "As long as people's hearts are available, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

After walking in, a lamp lit up in the courtyard.

They walked in along the courtyard, the courtyard looked ordinary from the outside, but after entering, Xi Zhicai felt a sense of austerity, whether he could see it or not, he made a cold sweat run down his spine.

After turning around the promenade, they entered the cellar. The cellar here was remodeled, spacious, but equally damp. The cellar was used for storage before, but now it is a dungeon.

In the entire dungeon, only one person was imprisoned.

A burly young man like a tiger was locked with iron chains, but his eyes were glaring angrily, and he seemed to be flying fiercely. When he saw someone coming in, he suddenly let out a rage.

The guards were so frightened that they quickly pressed up from left to right.

"Min Wu!"

Gerdo took a step forward, and said coldly: "Don't you want to see our lord? Now that our lord is here, you'd better be quiet, or don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Gerdo, you are also my son of the Qiang people, why did you betray the Qiang people and become a dog with the Han people!" The burly young man's eyes were like copper bells, and his voice was like a drum, he shouted angrily.

"The Qiang people treat me like a dog, and the Han people treat me kindly!"

Gerdo said coldly: "Min Wu, if it were you, how would you choose?"

"Who is this?" Xi Zhicai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the burly young man, and asked softly.

"The youngest son of Lang Xiao, the leader of the Shenlang Qiang!"

Mu Jing's eyes were flat: "Min Wu is of Han and Qiang mixed blood. His mother is a Han woman, so he is not welcome in the Qiang tribe. After he became an adult, he brought dozens of elite men under his command to Hanzhong and Hebei. At the junction of Wudu, living in a mess, it can be regarded as a group of thieves who have turned themselves into bandits. They have been a serious problem for the two counties for many years. He was the one who took the lead in the Mianyang chaos before, but I secretly sent someone to watch. After I have wiped out several Hanzhong families, I will send elite soldiers to attack long distances and uproot him!"

"Participating in Langqiang?" Xi Zhicai, as the Sima of the Minghou Mansion, is in charge of the center of the Mujun Army. Naturally, he has enough understanding of the surrounding enemies. He has also seen the treatment of his neighbors in the west, which are adjacent to Wudu, Hanzhong, and Guanghan. The Qiang tribe has two steps, one is the Baima, the Baima Qiang is northward, just approaching the border of Wudu, and the other is the Shenlang Qiang, the tribe of the Shenlang Qiang spreads around the three counties, as well as Yizhou and Liangzhou They live next to each other, and there are many battles. Over the past few decades, hundreds of battles have been fought. The most tragic one was during the Yellow Turban Uprising. The ambitious man almost swallowed Wudu County in one go. It seems that Dong Zhuo came forward to mediate and forced Shenlang Qiang to return to his tribe. Let the strength of Shenlangqiang rise even more.

"You want to see me?"

Mu Jing stepped forward, staring at Min Wu through the wooden fence.

"Why don't you kill me?" Min Wu's Chinese is very precise. Among other peoples, his Chinese is definitely considered top-notch. This has something to do with his years of living in the Han people.

"I didn't kill you because I think you are still valuable!"

The corners of Mujing's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled lightly.

"value?"

Min Wu sneered, his smile seemed to open his mouth wide: "Do you want me to be a dog for you just like Gerdo?"

"Dogs are loyal and should not be profaned. You, it seems, are not qualified yet!"

Mu Jing shook his head.

"Then tell me, what is my worth?" Min Wu had a miserable life, and he had already put life and death aside, but he had a little more fearlessness. Even if he was a prisoner, he still had a fearless courage.

Of course, being fearless does not mean that he wants to die, he can not die, he still hopes to live, and only by living can he have hope.

"I heard that your father is dying!" Mu Jing said softly.

"I don't have a father?" Min Wu said coldly.

"Don't you want to be the leader of Shenlangqiang?" Mu Jing asked with a smile: "The world can forget it, but you should not forget it. Your mother died a miserable death!"

"Crack!"

Min Wu glared angrily, with raging flames bursting out of his eyes, as if he wanted to eat Mu Jing, with both hands hard, the giant log of the wooden fence was cracked by him, which made the guards suddenly become more advanced , this is a murderer, not to be underestimated.

"You messed up my Mianyang and damaged my dignity. It's only right and proper for me to send people to suppress you!" Mu Jing ignored him and continued: "I should have killed you, but you are valuable, and I wanted to save your life. So I asked them to provide you with good food and drink, in fact, I want to make a deal with you!"

"trade?"

Min Wu coldly said: "Don't think that I don't know your thoughts, you are the Lord of Hanzhong, all you want is to participate in the civil strife in Langqiang, so you want to use me, my mother said that the thoughts of Han people will be stronger than ours." One hundred times more sinister, I will never be fooled by the Han people!"

"Your mother is a virtuous woman, what a pity!" Mu Jing seemed to be flirting.

"Are you provoking me?"

Min Wu's sinister eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"You are imprisoned by me now, so what if I kill you, let alone provoke you?" Mu Jing shrugged.

When Min Wu heard this, he clenched his fists tightly, and his breath was hard, like a hedgehog with a sword raised.

"You want revenge, I want to participate in Langqiang!"

Mujing clapped his hands: "I think this is a good deal. Of course, if you don't want to, then forget it. If there is one Minwu missing, I can still find a second one, but you, without this opportunity, you will never be able to do so forever." Don't even try to get your mother's bones back, by the way, don't tell me that you care about Shenlang Qiang, your hatred for the Qiang people is no less than that of Gerdo, who attacked and killed the young master of Baima Qiang and blamed Shen Langqiang Although Lang Qiang's affairs were done seamlessly, it's just that you didn't pay attention, once you pay attention, your little strength has already been uprooted!"

The hostility in Min Wu's body was polished away in these words, and he became a calm, unusually calm young man. After a long time, he said: "Mu Jing, Mu Longtu, you are younger than me When those masters in Hanzhong used a thousand shi of grain to tempt me to make trouble in Mianyang, I sent someone to inquire about the news. I know you. You came from Nanyang. I always thought that those masters were the most Han people Powerful people, but now I know that you are the most powerful people among the Han people. They are just a group of immortals. More ruthless people, your uncle reads it right, I will be crushed to death sooner or later with my strength, tell me, how do you want me to cooperate!"

Xi Zhicai squinted his eyes, but he didn't expect that a young man with such a violent temper would change his breath in an instant and become very obedient all of a sudden, which surprised him a bit: "Just now his recklessness was all faked!"

"I don't have two brushes, I will use him!" Mu Jing smiled lightly, not surprised.

"It's a talent!"

Xi Zhicai sighed.

Mu Jing stepped forward, fixed his eyes on Min Wu, and said, "I can provide weapons, food, armor, and even send troops to help. I want you to be the leader of Shenlang Qiang!"

"Since you have inquired about me, you should know that I am not welcome in the Langqiang tribe, and those leaders will not agree with me!" Min Wu said.

"If they don't agree, then fight until they agree!"

Mu Jing said coldly: "You have the power to tear tigers and leopards apart, enough to make you a brave man and gain their approval. Whether you recognize it or not, you are also Lang Xiao's son, and you are qualified to become a wolf. The leader of Qiang!"

"You are so hardworking, aren't you afraid that after I become the leader of Shenlang Qiang, I will turn against you?" Min Wu narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of rebelliousness in his eyes.

"You can try it too!"

Mujing spoke softly, "I use you because you deserve this chance. I am willing to give Shen Langqiang a chance, but it doesn't mean I don't have the strength to erase Shen Langqiang from this world." , if I can’t make you submit, I will let you exterminate the clan!”

His voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, even though he was as fierce as Min Wu, looking at Mu Jing's plain face, there was a chill in his heart, this is a ruthless person.

"You're right, I never cared about Shen Lang Qiang!"

Min Wu took a deep breath and said, "But my mother's bones are still in Shenlang Valley. As long as you can let me go back, let me get back my mother's bones, and let me kill those who bullied my mother back then, I will do it." I can be your servant and slave!"

(End of this chapter)