The Qiang people on the plateau are pitiful, indeed, they are the kind of pitiful people who regard people as dogs. There are a group of people living in a valley. Perhaps not many people will go out for hundreds of years, and everyone gathers in the same place. The leader’s descendants can last for hundreds of years without changing. For hundreds of years, have every generation of leaders been kind-hearted? Could it be that there will be a few lunatics like Lang Meng?

This is obviously impossible. The illiterate Gaoyuan Qiang can only instinctively continue the cruel rules set by the previous generation of leaders, treating people as dogs from generation to generation. Over time, people become silent dogs and another bitter baby.

Ganlang Valley has no nose, many slaves with tongues, no one eye or hand, and many people with legs. Everyone is silent like a mute, but it is just such a person who is brave and fearless when fighting, and is the most satisfying to use.

Dong Hu liked the perseverance of the Gaoyuan Qiang very much, and liked them very much, even a little stupid and simple. According to his idea, from the Cizhi River Qu in the north of Dayun Valley to the head of Cizhi River in the head of Cizhi River in the east, and the Shenlang Valley in the east, they were all under the jurisdiction of the Cizhi River Ten Thousand Tents.

In other words, except for the incorporation of the clan territory of the Ganlang Valley, the two 10,000 tents were all the Shaodang Qiang territory, and the two 10,000 tents, and the tens of thousands of slaves who had been chopped off their fingers, they were basically the original 10,000 people from the Ganlang Valley and Shaodang Qiang. Together, there were about 20,000 people, which could barely form two 10,000 tents.

Shaodang Qiang is a large part of the plateau Qiang, which is similar to the Baima Qiang, which lives in the Songfan grassland. According to the vast nomadic area of ​​Shaodang Qiang, the tribe's strength should be stronger than the Baima Qiang, but the strong cavalry that can be produced is not as good as the Baima Qiang. The main reason is that Shaodang Qiang does not know how to rest and only knows how to fight against the Han Dynasty like adding fuel.

Shaodang Qiang can take out five thousand elite cavalry, Ganlang Valley can only take out two thousand soldiers, while Baima Qiang can easily take out eight thousand cavalry, and mobilize clans to take out ten thousand cavalry. This is not a miscellaneous card like Beigong Boyu, Han Sui and others, but a truly fearless plateau Qiang cavalry.

I won’t mention whether I will fight or not, but I’m just not afraid of death.

Dong Hu occupied the Ganlang Valley, and Baima Qiang would not care too much, but when he occupied the land of Shaodang Qiang, the ethnic group had more than 200,000 people in a short period of time. Even if more than half of the young army were children under the age of thirteen, it made Baima Qiang a little nervous, worried that he would invade the Songfan grasslands eastward.

Two 10,000 tents, with a nationality of 200,000, the number exceeded that of Baima Qiang, and nearly more than that of Shaodang Qiang. It seemed extremely powerful, but the fact was not as good as any of the two.

Lao Wang took away the strong clan's clan, and only the old and weak left behind in the Shaodangqiang. Who are the clans who were forced to incorporate by Dong Hu?

Tens of thousands of slaves who had chopped their thumbs up, 15,000 old and weak in the Ginseng Wolf Valley, 40,000 young men and women under the age of fifteen, except for one thousand heavy and one thousand light riders, they are all women, children, and weak in the elderly. How can they be qualified to compete with the White Horse Qiang?

Although there are two 10,000 entries under the name of Dong's department, the real inside is weak, and it is only half as powerful as Shaodangqiang before.

This is the case on the plateau, and the situation in the Hehuang Valley is even more complicated and fragile. The foundation of the Hehuang Valley is like someone else taking a stick at will, and hitting it in the ground with a "bang" and there is no root. If you want the stick to give birth to roots, you don't know how much water it needs to be watered frequently, and how long it will take to give birth to roots. Or a stick is an iron stick and it is not necessarily impossible to give birth to roots.

These are just the plateau, the Hehuang Valley itself, what about outside the Hehuang Valley?

Han Sui and others received support from the Eastern Qiang, and the court was obviously in a mixed manner. It was obvious that they wanted the Eastern Qiang led by Han Sui and the Western Qiang led by Dong Hu to fight against each other, and the Eastern Qiang led by Dong Hu to fight against each other. The court became the organizers and referees of the boxing match. They must have thought of ways to hit the Eastern Qiang and the Hehuang Valley fiercely.

The fight between the East and West Qiangs is the same as Dong Hu using cattle and sheep and food to force the Hehuang Qiang to kill each other. Anyway, the death is not the Han people. Dong Hu agrees in his heart, which is beneficial to the stability of the entire northwest.

But he is scared!

I was afraid that when I fought with the Dong Qiang led by Han Sui, the Baima Qiang behind me suddenly attacked him on the back. I was afraid that Baima Qiang would poke his butt, so I could not cry even if I had tears!

The foundation is too shallow, and no one can say whether a collapse will cause a loss in the whole world. Dong Hu needs a basic stable situation, and needs to reach a peaceful and friendly contract with Baima Qiang, and needs to dispel Baima Qiang's worries and concerns.

Dong Hu took Kuwa to Cizhihequ and tangled with Da Ya for a month. After comforting Da Ya, he took Qianqi to Baimaqiang again. This time, he did not take Kuwa or Da Ya, but only Liu Qi, the deputy general of the Ten Thousand Tents of Cizhihe, and Dong Gu, the deputy general of Guiyicheng.

Qianqi brought cattle and sheep and countless carts to the Baima Qiang. It was not until March of the sixth year of Guanghe that they entered the core tribe of Baima Qiang. The attitude of Baima Qiang was obviously not as enthusiastic and close as the last time.

Dong Hu spent all his efforts, and calculated with his fingers in front of the White Horse Lao Wang, and told the two 10,000 entries inside and out, honestly explaining his slap in the face to pretend to be fat.

Not only did he honestly explain the weakness of the two 10,000 tents, he also analyzed the difficulties faced by the Hehuang Valley with Lao Wang, and told Lao Wang that he had no way to draw soldiers from the Hehuang Valley to the plateau.

After analyzing the external pros and cons, Dong Hu started an emotional offensive again...

"Ah Weng, it's not that our Huwa must fight with Shao Dangqiang to death, and Huwa is unwilling to take such risks, but my aunt asked us to go, but my aunt was seriously ill and was worried about her uncle's safety. If she asked us to fight with Shao Dang Lao Wang, how could we not obey orders?"

“Besides…”

"We are the son of Dong Da. No matter when the time comes, the tiger widows are all the baby of Baima Qiang. Without Baima Qiang, there would be no tiger widows. How could the tiger widows do something about eating and losing money?"

After hearing this, Lao Wang nodded with satisfaction and pointed at his big head. Dong Hu was very helpless. Lao Wang liked to knock on the head like Dong's aunt, so he had to stretch his big head and let the old man "bang" knock a few times.

"Ase was a bastard when she was young, Ase..."

Lao Wang was very old. Not only did he tell him about the childhood mischief of "Ase Dongda" he said last time, but he also told him about the rules of the Qiang people on the plateau for an hour.

Dong Hu didn't dare to stubbornly talk, so he could only nod and agree from time to time. Perhaps the old man was very satisfied with his attitude of admitting his mistakes, and he scolded him for an hour before he stopped. Just as Dong Hu was relieved, the old man pointed at the last boy again.

"Ahe."

Hearing Lao Wang's shout, the boy stepped forward and knelt down expressionlessly.

"Ahe is here."

Lao Wang pointed at Dong Hu again.

"Ajie is at the age of getting married, and the age of a tiger baby is right. When your aunt got married, Aweng gave five hundred white horse Qiang Jingshen. When Ajie got married, Aweng gave five hundred soldiers, so you will be the leader of the five hundred children."

Ah He didn't react much and kowtowed to agree.

"Ahe knows."

Dong Hu met Ahe when he came last time and knew that he was the son of Bai Hu, the eldest son of Old Wang. He heard Ahe agree, and he frowned, but his face was still full of smiles.

"Aweng, Ahe...Ahe is Uncle Hu and Uncle Ya's son. Let Ahe be our relatives... Is this inappropriate?"

After Dong Hu said this, several people in the stone house frowned slightly, but Bai Ya walked forward with a smile on her face and patted Dong Hu on the back twice.

"In just one or two years, you swallowed the ginseng wolf Qiang and burned the Qiang. Even my uncle admired your ability. I will leave it to you, so don't worry, uncle!"

Lao Wang looked at Dong Hu...

"When the eagle grows up, it is time to learn how to fly. You have to learn how to fly by yourself. With Ah He by your side, you don't have to worry about anything at home."

Dong Hu suddenly grinned.

"Aweng, you are not as brave as your aunt!"

Hearing Dong Hu's words, many people in the room showed displeasure.

Dong Hu put the old man's thin palm on his palm and sighed: "Aweng, we all remember the rules of the clan you said before. If you don't believe it, we can recite it for you now."

"But these are the rules of our Qiang people. Huwa still has half of the Han blood in his body. Not only should we abide by the rules of our Qiang people, but we also have to abide by some Han people's rules, such as the Han people... There is a difference between legitimate and illegitimate elders and young children, just like the eldest son born to my aunt. Although my legs and feet were not good since childhood, even my uncle was not very satisfied with the eldest son. Uncle and aunt loved my uncle's son even more! But Huwa was close to the eldest son since I was a child..."

"Don't stare at me. What our Huwa said is true. If you don't believe me, please always ask the kindness we brought to you."

Dong Hu patted the old man's back twice and said with a smile: "Our Huwa has been close to the eldest son since he was a child. For this matter, we have beaten Dong Huang a lot. Even our uncle's generals have beaten him."

“Why?”

"The eldest son has not had good legs since he was a child. My aunt and uncle are a little disliked. Even the servants at home have many sarcastic words. But our Huwa is close to the eldest son. Is our Huwa so stupid that I don't know that doing this will offend the second son? Don't we know what the consequences will be for offending the second son who is favored?"

"Why? Why did our Huwa know that he offended the second young master, but that he offended many of his uncle's generals, so why did he still get close to the eldest young master?"

Dong Hu smiled and said, "Because the eldest son is the aunt's own son, because the eldest son is the uncle's eldest son, because this is the Han rule!"

Dong Hu looked at Bai Ya who was frowning and displeased, and smiled and said, "Don't blame Uncle Ya, our Huwa is telling the truth in his heart!"

"Maybe Uncle Ya, maybe the elders of the clan, or maybe Aweng all think that Huwa defeated Ganlang Valley one after another, Shaodang Qiang, and broke the rules, but is this really the case?"

"Ganlang Qianglang Meng led two thousand troops into Lintao. It was his madman Lang Meng who took the lead in invading Huwa's hometown. Is Huwa's counterattack wrong?"

"Shaodang Lao Wang and Beigong Boyu and others rebelled, and killed Huwa's second brother Dong Fei, third brother Dong Yong, and fourth brother Dong Yi in Yunwu City. He killed our unarmed brothers, and made personal enemies with our Huwa, attacked the Han Dynasty, and harmed the people of the Han Dynasty. It was also a national hatred!"

"As a citizen of the Han Dynasty, brothers were killed, their homes were trampled on, and their private hatred was hatred. Even if the aunt ordered Huwa to fight back, Huwa would kill the old king and become a person who broke the rules?"

"Or... One day, Huwa will take the initiative to lead 200,000 troops into the Baima Qiang, so you can only stretch your neck and let us chop and kill?"

"Bold—"

Everyone was furious, and a burly man drew his sword and shouted violently.
Chapter completed!