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Chapter four hundred and eighty six.

In the lobby, he didn't even bother to drink saliva. As he heard the two people quarrel, Wang Hou could figure out the cause and effect.

But even though I understand, Wang Hou is now strangling these two groups of guys to death. It is really the same as Mr. Lu Xun said, sad for his misfortune and angered him not to fight! A group of rats who fight in the nest of guns are addicted to fighting! He is a coward to fight against foreign enemies!

The reason was that other Xianbei tribes and Wuhuan tribes came to kill them. The first one to escape was the Yuwen tribe who was defeated in the grassland competition last year. The Yuwen tribe, who was beaten to fear, abandoned the Hanbintu County that Wang Hou had assigned to them, and turned around and fled to Jinzhou.

As a result, the rain in spring, the large paddy fields outside Jinzhou became muddy, and most of the livestock were stuck in the distance. These people were really scared, or they thought that there was a big family in Qingzhou to eat, and they didn't want the lifeline of nomads, so they left the sheep and horses and fled directly under the Jinzhou wall.

Then there were the people from the frontier. When they saw that the Yuwen department had fled, they ran away with them. Just like the one cent that had been in the retreat drill last year, more than 100,000 people retreated back to Jinzhou City again.

Then the conflict came out! This year, the Hu people cannot farm! They also have to eat relief grains, which is the military rations left by General Cao's army last year, but they just get it when they have nothing to do. The village chief and the security chief knew how much food was left in the Jinzhou warehouse! It was a problem to supply more than 100,000 outs and outspoken people this autumn, let alone to divide it into one.

But Yuwen’s department is also a human being. Without livestock, they cannot starve to death! After hanging outside the city wall for two days, no one came to take care of it. When they were hungry, a group of lawless Hu people on the grassland naturally came to the city with grinning.

Moreover, it is not the first day to fight. Before Wang Hou came, he had been working for three days. He fought with his own people and injured more than 100 people!

After learning about it, Wang Hou was really angry. Anyway, he was not afraid of striking things in this era. Old Man Zhao was still staring at him waiting for his decision! Wang Tiangao was particularly disrespectful to the elderly and then he slapped his stomach.

"Take your Libao out of the city immediately, and then plow the fields for me!"

Not to mention, people are really strong these days. After the old man and the old lady in later generations fell to the ground and couldn't leave after being kicked. The old man had to cry and kowtow with a sad face.

"Zhou Guard, but there are still Hu people outside!"

"Every piece of land in your village is registered in the Jinzhou Prefecture Booklet! It belongs to every family of you. Your own land is not my official land, nor is it the one you ploughed for the Master Wuhuan when you were slaves!"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of the Hu people outside the city? It's okay! Whoever is afraid? After going out to register, his landlord took it back and then became a serf for me. It was still based on the old system, with acre of land and 70% rented for this four-point grain. Some of me are warriors who are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their homes!"

"Go! Go now!"

Seeing Wang Hou jumping and roaring with anger, a large group of security chiefs over fifty, no matter whether they were forty-eight or eighty-four, they were sweating profusely on their foreheads, and their heads drooped, and they quickly slipped out of the lobby in shame.

Seeing Wang Hou sending out a group of Han people, the nobles of the Xianbei Yuwen tribe, who took the lead, couldn't help but show pride on their faces, but when they turned their heads, Wang Hou slapped Yuwen Hong's collar again.

"The Yuwen Department has no food, so I can provide food for emergency treatment! But now, take your people out, wander around Jinzhou, regardless of the Xianbei Wuhuan, and chop 500 heads for me to bring them back!"

At this moment, Yu Wen Hong couldn't help but be stunned and hesitated to start writing there.

"A Lord Shangguo is as majestic as Thunder God, outside..., the Murong tribe may be chasing him, and the Murong tribe has more than 20,000 cavalry!"

"So, your Yuwen Department is useless to me!"

Suddenly, Wang Hou's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said coldly in the trembling of Yuwen Hong's horror.

"Outside Lianjiao City, more than 30,000 Wuhuan people are serfs for the barons under my command! They are under cold fields and whipped by whips! I farm!"

"I still lack tens of thousands of serfs in Liaodong. Should I try it?"

"The upper master waited for a while, and the last one would immediately order the troops and kill the generals!"

He was so scared that he shivered all over and clasped his fists heavily. Yuwen Hong walked to his tribe in cold sweat. He slapped and pulled it out.

With a dreadful look, Wang Hou couldn't help but humming dull again as he was just now as a big guy, and hugged his arms.

"This group of mud cannot support the wall!"

…………

No matter how mud is, he is still his subordinate. If he wants to take root in the cold and hot soil of Liaodong, he will eventually have to transform the nomadic Hu people's pastures into paddy fields and dry fields cultivated by the Han people. Even if he is angry, Wang Hou still has to take care of it.

The first is the organizational form. Originally, Wang Hou wanted to promote the later Liaodong Second Brigade, Jinzhou Brigade, had to be formed in advance, so he recruited the more than 100,000 Han people, and then transferred the strong Yuwen Department. As long as he served in the army, his family taxes will be reduced from the previous ten-tax three to ten-tax one.

However, I don’t know if it was because he had been kneeling under the Wuhuan people for a long time, or if he was scared recently, these more than 100,000 Han people were really the worst-heavy group since Wang Hou traveled through time. After three days of posting the notice, more than 2,000 people signed up. Originally, Wang Hou planned to form a reinforced brigade, with 20 regiments and 8,000 troops like the First Brigade, but with this group of Xianbei people from Yuwen’s Ministry who were forced to recruit, it is hard to say whether they can join the standard brigade of 4,800 people.

And just when Wang Hou formed this army, something bad happened to him.

"Master!"

On the top floor of the five-story office building in Jinzhou City, facing a blind money, Wang Hou thought hard about how to deploy this huge area and how to form a deep defense system to prevent the Xianbei people on the grassland from robbing again so that they could plant this field. At the door, Zhao Yun actually hurriedly knocked on the office door.

"Border military information, Shibali Fortress was once again robbed by the Hu people!"

"What?"

Yuwen Hong was still wandering on the grassland and never regained his head. His hometown was washed again. His eyes were full of fire and his eyes were wide open. He sucked the teeth with ulcers on the fire. Wang Hou knocked on the table with great anger.

"Take two groups and see!"

"I will obey the order!"

Let's go! Eight hundred cavalry escorts trampled on the Jinzhou Avenue reserved in the paddy fields, and the agricultural area with more than 100,000 people was spread out. Later generations took a taxi from Jinzhou Baota District to the Songshugou Laoqingshan on the edge. Wang Hou rushed for almost two hours before he arrived at the scene of the incident.

Before I arrived at the newly built Tunpu, I saw a stream of green smoke rising from the sky. From a distance, I could still hear loud crying!

"well……"
Chapter completed!
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