On the Yuzhong Grand Collegiate Field, Han Wei successfully mobilized Huangzhong Yicong's enthusiasm. Huangzhong Yicong also believed what Han Wei said, and the courage of this young man was revealed at the moment when Li Wenhou died. They all understood that Han Wei was a man who wanted to dominate Liangzhou.

Han Wei signaled to quiet down and said again: "Now, I appoint Zhao Yun as the chief general of Yi Cong in Huangzhong and Yang Ju as Sima. I believe everyone is very clear about the strength of the two of them. Of course, I still follow the rules of the strong as respect. Those who are not convinced can come and challenge them, and the winner can naturally lead you."

"Young Master, we are convinced by General Zhao Yun's ability and Yang Ju." The Qiang guy named Fangdang said the first.

"Yes, we are convinced. General Zhao is naturally the strongest to kill Li Wenhou."

"Fuck, our young master is the strongest!"

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Immediately afterwards, everyone agreed and said there was no objection.

Han Wei was very satisfied and continued, "Then now, we all say what skills do you have besides fighting on the battlefield?" Huang Zhongyicon gathered the elites of various foreign races, and Han Wei vaguely felt that these foreign races must have amazing skills.

But everyone looked at each other and didn't understand what Han Wei meant.

Yang Ju still had some knowledge and immediately said, "Young Master, are you asking about abilities like climbing the mountain and puffing water?"

"Hey, you are really the prince of the clan. You have some knowledge, it's good, that's what it means." Han Wei said.

After hearing this, Yang Ju pushed aside the crowd, pulled out a small man, and said to Han Wei: "Young master, this guy is named Wuluo, the Huns, and he is good at taming eagles. He was feeding eagles for Li Wenhou back then. Later, Li Wenhou thought that feeding eagles was too useless, so he was not allowed to feed them again."

Han Wei's eyes lit up after hearing this. Looking at the little Hun, he immediately asked, "Wuluo, do you really know how to tame the flying eagle?"

Wu Luo spoke in a mouthful of Chinese and said, "Young Master, our ancestors feed eagles, and my ancestors once fed eagles to Maodun Da Shanyu." Although he was not fluent in speaking, he could see the pride on his face, which meant that he did not lie.

"Well, I believe you." Han Wei patted his shoulder and expressed encouragement. He asked again: "Is raising eagles taking time?"

"When you say that, although feeding eagles is time-consuming and laborious, it will be of great use if you succeed. It is natural to say that eagles can catch prey when hunting. And when fighting, if the two tribes are too far apart, you can use eagles to send messages." Wu Luo couldn't speak a good man, but he still expressed his main purpose.

Han Wei was overjoyed and immediately said, "Wuluo, I will give you a year. If you can successfully train the eagle, I will give you the surname Han and become my general from now on."

After hearing this, Wu Luo didn't believe his ears at all, and the same was true for other Huangzhong Yicong. This is undoubtedly an honor. If he could win Han Wei's favor, he would be a Han Chinese from then on. This means that he could also accumulate merits and be promoted to military positions.

No matter who he is, as long as he is a member of the Huangzhong Yicong, he has never left his slave's hometown. Since Duan Jin, the Huangzhong Yicong has all been slaves, and he acted as cannon fodder during wars, and he cannot be promoted to military positions. The internal division of power is always respected by the strong.

Wu Luo knelt on the ground and kowtowed in waves. Han Wei signaled him to get up, and then said to others: "Those who kill enemies and make meritorious deeds can be free from slavery and registered as the people of Jincheng County. This is also my sincerity to you. Ten thousand three thousand people are divided into thirteen sections. I will place a secretary of meritorious deeds in each section to record your merits. Those who kill hundreds of enemies can be free from slavery. Do you understand?"

"I understand! I understand! I understand!" Another exciting cheer.

Han Wei once again signaled to stop shouting, and said, "It's better to take the tradition of Huangzhong's righteousness, and the strong are respected. You are divided into thirteen departments. Each department should select the strongest one as the team leader and report to Yang Ju Sima. The next day, it will be announced by General Zhao Yun. Now you can start, pay attention to the point until it is finished, and don't hurt your life."

After saying that, Yang Ju began to exercise the power of the army Sima. He divided everyone into thirteen departments and competed one by one.

Han Wei took Zhao Yun and left the college ground. On the way back to the mansion, Han Wei said to Zhao Yun: "Zilong, I promised you in Tongmingguan that I would let you lead a large group of troops to gallop across the battlefield, but now I have asked you to lead a group of Qiang and Hu troops as a leader, and I feel wronged you." This is also from the depths of his heart. After all, Zhao Yun's status in his heart is really not low, and he is afraid that Zhao Yun will sneer at the foreign tribes, so Han Wei wants to explain it.

Zhao Yun smiled slightly without a look of displeasure. Instead, he said solemnly: "Young Master, you have been worried too much. The so-called heroes do not ask where they are. Have you also said that if they want to become the people of Jincheng, they are the people of my great man. You also said that there is no distinction between races, only the righteousness of Huangzhong. Since that is the case, what are the differences?"

Han Wei was very moved, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yun was so understanding. But he was still worried that Zhao Yun would have any psychological burden and said, "Ke Zilong..."

Zhao Yun immediately interrupted him and smiled, "Hehe, there are ten thousand people! It's not a small number. The Han lieutenant is just like this."

After hearing this, Han Wei felt relieved. It seemed that Zhao Yun was really fine. The two of them returned to the mansion with laughter. In the next few days, everything about the Huangzhong Yicong was in order, and the thirteen members were also assigned. Han Wei asked Liang Xing to arrange thirteen elites who were good at and had studied as the credit card of the Huangzhong Yicong. He also told them to be fair and just and not to make things difficult for anyone.

When everything was settled, Zhao Yun, as the chief general of the Huangzhong Yicong, became busy again. He also asked to move to the camp to live. Han Wei repeatedly stopped him, but in the end he could not resist him and had to give up.

Early that morning, Han Wei got up early and rushed to the camp. As soon as he entered the schoolyard, he saw Zhao Yun guiding Huangzhong Yicong to practice and correct their movements from time to time. Yang Ju also ended up taking a nap on the stage. Han Wei went over and kicked him: "Yang Sima, are you sleeping well?"

Yang Ju was about to get angry, but when he opened his eyes, he found that it was Han Wei, so he grinned and ran to the middle of the team. Seeing that Yang Ju was defeated, the team stopped practicing and laughed at Yang Ju. Han Wei shook his head and did not pursue it. He said to everyone: "Continue practicing, what are you looking at? Do you want to get a kick?"

Huang Zhongyi put away his smile and continued to practice with a strong momentum. Zhao Yun and Yang Ju also arrived by Han Wei at this time. Yang Ju was afraid that Han Wei would kick him again, so she hid behind Zhao Yun and looked at Han Wei's every move timidly.

Zhao Yun didn't care about Yang Ju and asked, "Is there something wrong with your son?"

"Well, ask Wuluo to come with me. The market is open today and I'll go for a walk. I heard that there are people selling Wuwei Golden Eagles, and they happened to buy them for Wuluo to be tamed." Han Wei seemed very excited. This was the news that Qingfeng brought back to the market yesterday.

As soon as Wu Luo came to Han Wei, Yang Ju suddenly interrupted and said, "Young master, there is a brother who is a white wolf clan who is good at raising mastiffs."

Han Wei became even more excited when he heard this and immediately said, "Call him out quickly."

"Wolf cub, come here quickly, there is great luck!" Yang Ju shouted at the top of her throat.

A young man rushed over from the crowd and knelt on one knee to greet Han Wei: "The wolf cub has seen the young master!"

"Oh, this Chinese is a good word. What's your name?" Han Wei had a good impression of this young man.

"If you don't have a name, you call me a wolf cub." The boy smiled happily.

When Han Wei saw that it was time to show his name skills, he immediately said, "Since that's the case, you are from the White Wolf clan, just call him Han Lang."

Han Lang was very smart and kowtowed immediately and said, "Thank you, my son, for giving me a name."

Wu Luo saw that Han Lang was taken directly as a general, and his face was full of pain. After all, Han Wei agreed to give him the surname Han and take him as a general. But now he was taken first by others.

Han Wei obviously did not ignore Wu Luo, and immediately said: "Han Luo, are you any dissatisfied?"

"Wuluo dared not." As he said that, Wuluo knelt down. At first thought, he said to himself: Young Master just called me Han Luo? Is it true?

At this moment, Yang Ju kicked him, who had already changed his name to Han Luo, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, why don't you change your words?"

Han Luo then changed his words and said, "Thank you, Mr. Han Luo!"

In this way, Han Luo and Han Lang successfully became Han Wei's generals and were all happy.

Letting go of Han Wei and Han Luo, Han Lang went to the market without mentioning it, but only talking about the White Wolf Clan.

The White Wolf clan belonged to the White Wolf clan, which was once a prosperous country and maintained good relations with the Han Dynasty. Historical records: During the reign of Emperor Ming of Han, there were more than 100 countries including Bailang, with more than 1.3 million households and more than 6 million households, and they were tributed to the tribute. Tracing the origin, the White Wolf clan took the White Wolf as the national totem, and the Quanrong clan also claimed that its ancestor was the second white dog, and it was the oldest nomadic people in the northwest with the White Dog as the totem, belonging to the Western Qiang. Therefore, the White Wolf clan is the descendant of the Quanrong.

The Quanrong people raised mastiffs and the Huns tamed flying eagles, which can be traced back to the Han Dynasty. These skills of raising animals were indispensable means of hunting by nomads. For more time, they would not treat these animals as pets, but would get along with each other in the form of friends.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, princes and nobles all liked to fight dogs. A good mastiff was worth a thousand gold in the market. When hunting, it was also very pleasant to take the flying eagle that he had been domesticated to catch the weak prey of hares. However, raising eagles is too cumbersome, so the price of eagles is much inferior to that of mastiffs.

Han Wei rode the ink lion, Han Luo, Han Lang, and Han Lang guarded the two sides, one left and one right. The butler Ren Qingfeng rode a donkey to lead the way. After all, he was quite familiar with the market and was also an expert in buying and selling goods.

As soon as I entered the market, many merchants greeted Ren Qingfeng: "Oh, butler Feng Da is here? What to buy today? Look at my rib meat. I just cut it and I can take it back and drink it. "

"Zhang Butcher Zhang has a prosperous business. However, today I won't buy meat, and there are important things to do." Ren Qingfeng bowed and said politely.

Ren Qingfeng, a merchant from seven or eight companies in the past, had almost greeted him. Han Wei saw it and felt that it was a wise choice to bring Qingfeng.

After walking not far away, I saw a group of people surrounding me, densely packed. Above the crowd, a big eagle was hovering up and down, and could also do different flight movements. The eagle trainer threw up a branch, and the big eagle claw hooked and grabbed it firmly, which attracted a burst of praise.

The big eagle's head is dark brown, with long feathers, and willow leaves. The end of the feather is golden and has black and brown feather patterns. The golden eagle's beak is slender and black at the tip. The sharp eagle's claws are vigorous and powerful. The whistle is so exciting that it makes people hear it.

Han Wei immediately asked Qingfeng: "Uncle Feng, is this the Wuwei Golden Eagle you mentioned?"

"Young Master, it's this golden eagle, it's so spiritual." Qingfeng pointed to the golden eagle and said to Han Wei.

"A Luo, how about this Wuwei golden eagle? Is it tame?" Han Wei asked Han Luo beside him.

Han Luo smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Young master, I'm afraid it won't work. This golden eagle has recognized its master. Even if we buy it, it will die of hunger strike."
Chapter completed!