A group of veterans looked at each other...

"We think the best strategy that the leader said is the best. If we agree, just beat that Kuitou! Block the three little bastards Fu Luohan!"

Seeing that others didn't speak, Yao Yong pulled Yao Shan down again.

"Brother Third, why don't you ask for support?"

Seeing that his brother was so stupid, Yao Shan glared and snorted coldly.

"snort!"

"Anyone who is blind, then you know that the leader is considering it very safely! Is it necessary to use your stupid words?"

Everyone was speechless, but when the three strategies of the top, middle and lower were placed in front of them, there was no way for others to object.

Yang Yi covered his mouth and coughed twice, saying, "The leader has already said his words very clearly. If the leader goes out to fight, we will not be in danger as long as we defend the village city. The only thing we need to pay attention to is the resettlement of the Xiongnu."

Everyone nodded. There were more than 10,000 people gathered in the major camps, and they only defended but not attacked. It would be difficult for others to break through the camps in a short time. What's more, if the thieves attacked, they would definitely attack Pingcheng first. Pingcheng is the place with the most soldiers.

The original Pingcheng was impossible to station tens of thousands of troops, and this place was the important city of Datong in Dong Hu's mind, so he attached the most importance to it. First of all, he expanded the Pingcheng and built a defensive earth wall of five miles long and wide around the original city wall. The time was too short to really pile up the soil to form a wall. So he used countless adobe to build a wide earth wall, built a city wall with trees, and set up a defensive arrow tower outside the wall.

The earth wall is only one step thick, and it is difficult to withstand the impact of catapults or siege hammers. However, the Xianbei people are not good at siege and only climb a simple method of siege, which is simple for the side of defending the city. What's more, once Dong Hu attacks Kuitou and ramming the Hanshan Mountain, the Xianbei people who entered Dai County have a very small chance of risking attacking Pingcheng. After all, this will make Dong Hu lead his troops and kill him and shoot him back.

All the old men were veterans in Lintao, and Dong Hu didn't need to worry too much about some things. After everyone agreed, everyone would go back to the camp to prepare for them one by one.

After seeing off an old man, Dong Hu held his son in his arms and carried the walker beloved by the little bastard in one hand. The father and son did not go to the backyard, but came to a larger yard opposite the General's Mansion, which was Dong Hu's textile workshop, and Kuwa became everyone's professor of cotton weaving.

In the past, there were no more fields, so it was difficult to plant cotton in large quantities. Now there are fields, and cotton planting has become a must-do for everyone.

Kuwa learned how to weave cloth from Daya, and he was not good at weaving clumsy. Hundreds of women who were originally apprentices quickly surpassed her.

Seeing Dong Hu appearing in the weaving workshop, Kuwa showed him the plain cloth she woven. Seeing the coarse cloth she woven... Dong Hu could only pinch his nose and nodded in praise.

"It's not bad, much better than I woven some time ago!"

Dong Hu praised him, Kuwai was happy in an instant. He hugged his son and kissed his little head twice, and took the father and son to visit the results of the other women...

"After a while, we may have to leave for a few days, so you don't want to be here, just stay in the mansion honestly. If there is something difficult to decide, go and find Uncle Dashan."

"Um."

Kuwa nodded, as if he knew what he was doing for "a few days away", and he was a little worried.

"Tiger...be careful..."

"Don't worry, we're lucky!"

...

After wandering around the simple textile workshop, Dong Hu picked up the woven cloth from time to time to look at it. No matter what his skills were, he praised it. After walking around, he left the workshop with Kuwai.

Perhaps another life-and-death battle was going on. At night, Dong Hu personally cooked a large table. When he was sleeping, his naughty son got from one end to another, grabbed him and hit him on his butt. Then he honestly listened to stories that did not belong to this world with his mother. But he didn't know that in the Hehuang Valley thousands of miles away, there was a woman telling the same story with her two-year-old son in her arms...

Da Ya was holding her son in her arms and talking about Zhu Bajie carrying his wife. Before the story was finished, her son was already sleeping in a drowsy way. Just as she was lying on the bed and missing the man she had been walking away for two years, the door of the room sounded a slight "shift". She just tilted her head slightly. When she saw San Ya walking in with her daughter in her arms, she hurriedly stood up and sat up.

"It's quite cold, why are you still trying to get into Niu Niu?"

Da Ya was a little complaining. She took the girl in a small dress wrapped in a quilt with her hands, and cared for the girl who was slightly thin.

"Luckily my husband didn't see you messing around with Niu Niu like this, otherwise he would definitely be angry and angry!"

Sanya didn't care much about Daya's complaints. She kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She lay on the bed and fiddled with the sleeping Young Master Dong for a few times, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"If my husband comes back, Sanya will be willing to do so even if she gets beaten!"

He gently pinched the sleeping young master Dong's little nose again...

"I knew that my husband had been leaving for so long, so Sanya wouldn't let her second sister go to Bingzhou!"

Seeing that she pinched her son's nose and cheeks, Da Ya gave her a very blank look.

"If you want to go to Bingzhou, when the eldest son leaves tomorrow, you will just go with him. What are you always bullying your son?"

When Daya mentioned the three words "Big Young Master", Sanya frowned slightly.

"Sister Da Ya..."

"If the eldest son goes to Meiji, will it have an impact on his husband? If he earns so many businesses, if he gives them to others like this, Sanya will always feel unhappy!"

Da Ya was stunned for a moment, then looked at San Ya who was sleeping with her son, and then lowered her head and kissed her very honest little daughter in her arms. For her, every child is her own...

"Don't say such words in front of others. The guild will be angry... Don't argue with your sister. Your husband is millions of times smarter than you. Do you really think your guild doesn't know what you think? Don't know the reason for making a family business for your children?"

He lit his extremely quiet little nose and Da Ya smiled gently.

"When my sister gave Zhihequ the four adopted sons of "Zhongjing, filial piety, and wise" in Zhihequ, my husband became angry. Do you know why?"

After hearing what she said, Sanya suddenly became interested. Her thighs were extremely dishonest across her son, her daughter's body, and she pressed directly on Daya's body...

"Why?"

"Sanya remembered that my husband once said that Liangzhou people are cold-hearted and indifferent, and pay too much attention to immediate interests. Only younger children can easily cultivate loyal people. Isn't it good for my sister to adopt four adopted sons to show her kindness to the Qiang people in Hehuanggu?"

Daya nodded silently. At the beginning, Dong Hu rushed into the Hehuang Valley from Yunwu City, pushing from east to west, forcing the elderly, weak, women and children in the Hehuang Valley to fight each other. How many people died? No one knew, but Daya knew how many resentment this kind of massacre would plant.

From the beginning, Daya was Dong Hu's left and right hand, and from the beginning she was the eldest sister of hundreds of younger brothers and sisters, who was like a loving mother in the family.

Dong Hu is a strict father in the family. He treats brothers and sisters who have made mistakes more severely. Da Ya has to comfort his younger brothers and sisters who have suffered aggrievance in private. After Dong Hu ruthlessly and ruthlessly pushes countless people to fight, Da Ya has to comfort the many resentment in the Hehuang Valley afterwards. Others are fine, but the young cavalry under the names of the two 10,000 entries cannot help but comfort them with care.

Liangzhou people are indifferent and pay more attention to the real benefits they can see. Dong Hu, who had no foundation, occupied the Hehuang Valley, just like an iron stick inserted into the soil. No one dared to say that Dong Buyi, who had tens of thousands of people with words on his face, could suppress the Hehuang Valley, which had a resentment, and so he had to prepare for evacuation at any time.

Dong Hu was forcing hundreds of thousands of people to fight each other, and driving countless people to confront Shao. When the Qiang was confronting, Dong Hu asked Erya to lead tens of thousands of young cattle and sheep to drive five million cattle and sheep south to the plateau, thinking that once he couldn't control himself, he could give up everything and run away at any time. With five million cattle and sheep, he was enough to gain a foothold on the plateau.

Daya knew that the plateau was the last way out for all brothers and sisters to retreat, but Dong Hu promoted countless people to fight for life and death. Even if the young army cavalry were younger, even if the people from Liangzhou and Qiang were colder, even if many of them were orphans, there were still many who watched their relatives die in the war. How could they not have resentment?

It is precisely for this reason that Daya accepted four pretty good-natured Qiang dolls as adopted sons to appease all half-great Qiang dolls.

Daya is a native of Liangzhou. If she had been in Lintao all the time, if she had married before she was fifteen, and would have been like countless women who had suffered reluctance, she would not have considered so much. But fate was a joke with her. Since she had not married at the age of fifteen, her parents drove her out for a "fine" of 600 yuan and became one of the beggars taken in by Dong Hu.

The "finishment" of 600 yuan made countless people dislike giving birth to a daughter. People in Lintao knew that Dong Hu had the quirk of adopting orphans, so many people threw dolls they didn't want to raise in dilapidated temples outside the city, but it was not common to throw "adult women" like Da Ya, and they were more sold directly to wealthy families as slaves.

When Daya joined Dong Hu's family, she was an "adult" woman, three years older than Dong Hu, and became a "miss mother" of a whole family. She was in charge of everything behind Dong Hu, and her vision was far broader than countless women. She paid more attention to the stability behind Dong Hu, so she adopted her adopted son.

Thinking about the cause and effect, I patted my daughter's back until her daughter was asleep, then I looked at her third sister who was still staring at her...

"It's not that my husband doesn't want us to raise more young children, but because... because Ning'er's future, for the sake of our children's future, my husband is not willing to adopt our adopted son Shi En."

"Ning'er's future?" Sanya was puzzled.

Da Ya gently stroked her daughter's back and chuckled softly.

"My husband said that his adopted son is half a son. Unlike his generals, his younger brothers and sisters, his adopted son also has the right to inherit his husband and earn his family business."

Sanya was shocked and suddenly understood the meaning of Daya's words and nodded seriously.

"My husband is right, we cannot adopt others easily."

"So, my husband has even considered this kind of thing, so how can he not consider the future of the children? What else can you worry about?"

Da Ya smiled gently.

"The General of Zhonglang has his own title and fief. The eldest son must inherit the family business of Zhonglang. Besides... If we let General of Zhonglang stay in the three counties of Hetao and stay on the edge of the Han Dynasty, how could General of Zhonglang be willing?"

"Lintao is the Dong family's family business. General Zhonglang has a lot of prestige in Liangzhou, so he still sold the foundation of Lintao to the Li family. Liangzhou doesn't care anymore, how could he be willing to stay in the three counties of Hetao?"
Chapter completed!