Will wealth be gone and people are happy?

Wang Hou was afraid that he had forgotten another allusion, and there were only more and more sharks that smelled blood in the sea!

One horse robbed two buckets at a time, and in one afternoon, more than 4,000 stones of grain were stolen. Thinking about the beginning, Wang Hou almost lost his life because of the 5,000 stones of grain. These Wuhuan people stolen most of Wang Hou's life. And they thought that they had snatched the food, and a group of old men should be satisfied. They should go back and forth wherever they beat him! However, the facts proved that he was called daydreaming!

Early the next morning, someone took out the warm quilt of his mistress and looked down. Wang Hou couldn't help but swear!

"His uncle!"

The tribe that succeeded yesterday not only did not leave, but followed closely behind two tribes. In the sky, one by one, one by one, came out quickly like mushrooms in the forest after raining, and formed a huge group of people on the flat coastal plain. With a look, it was probably less than 10,000 or 20,000 people.

Now, Wang Hou was really a little numb. This time he went east, and even the soldiers were working with only a little over 6,000. Moreover, when there were only more than 5,000 Wuhuan people before, his peripheral stronghold could no longer intercept and loot. Now there are more than 20,000 nomadic tribes. If he rushes to the village, wouldn’t it mean that meat buns will go and beat dogs without returning?

I squatted on the wall for more than twenty minutes, and my old face was pulled like constipation. Seeing the gate of my house, more densely packed wolves of the Stories from the Stories from Zhai were squatting there, and my eyes were green and I looked at me. Finally, Wang Hou grinned and slapped his thighs.

"Where is Zhuge Fugui'er?"

"The last one will be here!"

"You are the chief legion commander, and I am not here these days. The Jieshishan army is headed by you! Stay true to Xuezhai and do not let these barbarians rob half of the stone of food again!"

"I will obey the order!"

Having an opportunity to stand alone is often a sign of promotion. Listening to Wang Hou's order, this man from Langya, with a noble surname, but actually a mud-legged family, was immediately kneeled down on one knee and took the order.

After giving the leadership of the garrison, Wang Hou couldn't wait for a moment. While rushing down the snow-stairs, he shouted loudly: "Where is the personal guard Zhuge Ying? Get the boat ready immediately. I will go south quickly! Meet the Prime Minister!"

"I will obey the order!"

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Many times, you don’t just grit your teeth and persevere and you can achieve the final victory. When you encounter difficulties, stop and rub the bag on your head, and then change directions, and you may achieve unexpected results.

The troops only brought fifty personal soldiers, but a total of six boats were lifted out and all of them were taken by Wang Hou. They followed him south and marched over 200 kilometers along the Bohai coastline under the wind and snow. Until a gathering sea and a vast river beside the sight, they stopped again.

This place should be Tianjin in later generations, but the famous Sancha River estuary now does not exist at all. Tianjin has risen from the north and south transport brought by the Grand Canal, but now the canal does not even have a border. The capital, as the political center in later generations, is also deserted. The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties was just a small town, so it is naturally even more desolate and has no hair.

It was so good that he was sleeping in the wind and the open in the snow all the way. This cold weather made Wang Hou feel bad! He rushed to the frontier Wuzhong County where General Cao was stationed in Hua on December 30th in the difficult sixth year.

The Chinese New Year will be in a few hours. Even if we transport troops to fight, we will have a sense of ritual! Inside and outside, the officials and servants of the Prime Minister's Office temporarily cleaned up the county government stationed, hung red silk and lanterns. Inside, a plate of steaming mutton dumplings and a small bowl of aged vinegar with minced garlic were brought up by the maid.

He put the reviewed military information aside, picked up a thin skin with thick white and flat food with chopsticks, blew the heat and smelled the smell, and then President Cao sent it to his mouth with pleasure.

But before the steaming end was over, a black shadow suddenly broke in outside the door. Gudong hit the ground with a heavy blow like a rubber hammer. President Cao was so scared that his hands trembled, and the dumplings fell into the vinegar bowl with a gulp. The sour vinegar splashed his beard.

Wang Hou, who was twitching his mouth, turned his head and stared at him in depression, kowtowed to his father-in-law to make his head hurt, grinning again.

"My father-in-law is here, you have to make the decision for Xiao Xu!!!"

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It’s really a relative. Wang Hou’s sincere “New Year’s greetings” made his forehead red. The old man didn’t say he gave him some New Year’s money, but he even asked someone to drive him out. It’s so outrageous!

Fortunately, Wang Hou's main purpose was achieved. His Qingzhou troops had already been used to the limit, but Cao Cao's command was sufficient. The tiger and leopard cavalry alone had more than 5,000 armored cavalry, and they were equipped with Rizhao heavy armor from Qingyishui. When he returned to Tianjinkou to board the ship again, Wang Hou finally pulled the thugs' muscles and followed him to the north to attack the thief.

Later generations Wang Hou played a game called "The Witcher 3" before traveling through time. There is a famous saying: When you encounter trouble with ghouls, Qiqimo or Katakahn, don't hesitate to pick up your best sword, sell it, and hire a demon hunter!

It's really a special thing that requires professionals to deal with. This sentence is true. Looking at a large group of Wuhuan tribe nomads squatting at the entrance of their village and looking over, Wang Hou only felt that he saw a group of huskys with big eyes wide open, his head tilted and his tongue sticking out at you, but if he turned around and didn't pay attention, he might have done his home as if he had done a month ago.

However, Zhang Liao, who had lived in Yanmen for a long time and had a lot of dealing with these nomadic peoples outside the border, got off the boat and boarded Wang Hou's Xuezhai. He had already seen the trick at first sight!

"The Palace Master, although Wen Yuan of the three tribes, they should be the Wuhuan tribe, without exception, they should be the lower part of the Wuhuan tribe. That place is the encirclement of the upper part of the Wuhuan tribe. The encirclement of the Prefecture Master should be driven by a large number of subordinates to come to grab food. Even if the Prefecture Master killed more than half of these peripheral tribes, they would still surround him and continue to bother the Prefecture Master. Only by removing the upper camp can they break the circumference!"

"Upper Lord?"

Following Zhang Liao's finger, Wang Hou saw a little clue. Looking at it, although a large thick circle surrounded the Wuhuan camp outside the snow wall of Jieshi Mountain, it seemed that the circle was particularly backward, and at the entrance of the tent area, a rough yellow brown bear was painted with fierce seals on it.

That is the unique yellow vulture totem of the Wuhuan tribe!

But what can you care about yellow bears and black bears? Wang Hou has made these guys' mentality explode. After looking around for a while, he asked anxiously.

"Since you have found the right target, General Zhang immediately led the cavalry to land. You and I will attack each other on both sides. How about breaking these Wuhuan bandits?"

"Otherwise! The herdsmen outside the border will be as if they were rid of the rabbit, and there will be fewer disturbances. These people don't even want the tent and will escape immediately!"

He also held up the telescope and shook his head heavily with aura of a famous general. Zhang Liao immediately looked back with confidence and clasped his fists at Wang Hou.

"The Lord of Ruozhou is trusting Wen Yuan, so the Wuhuan will be left to Wen Yuan alone to deal with it. I wonder if it is possible!"
Chapter completed!