The beginning of the Three Kingdoms Cheng Yuanzhi

Chapter 56 The Change of Wuhuan
The Battle of Shangdang quickly spread throughout the Northland and the entire Bingzhou, spreading to the entire Dahan.

On the sky filled with bullshit, Zhang Yang, the prefect of Shangdang, was like a thunderbolt emerging from the sky, forcefully dispelling the haze.

Bring a little light and hope to the people of Bingzhou.

Taiyuan County, Governor's Mansion.

"what?"

"The Wuhuan army suddenly suffered a plague, and they were defeated and lost. The young and strong were ten to seven, and almost the entire army was wiped out?"

Even after repeated confirmation several times, Zhang Yi, governor of Bingzhou, still couldn't believe the authenticity of this information.

Under his rule, Zhang Yang, the prefect of Shangdang with only [-] to [-] recruits, almost wiped out the [-] Wuhuan cavalry who invaded the border in just five days.

This……

It is a good thing that subordinate officials are capable, but it will also make him appear to be too weak and incompetent as a governor.

Bingzhou is located in the frontier, the social security is extremely poor, bandits are rampant, and the Hu people have repeatedly committed riots, burned, killed and looted.

This made Zhang Yi not think about eating and drinking all day long, and was restless.

Fortunately, he can be regarded as an accomplished governor. After thinking hard for a long time, he finally came up with a solution, which is to call on the army and the people to unite, adopt the method of focusing on the army, supplemented by the people, and all members assisting in defense, so as to fight against repeated rebellions. Hu people.

To sum it up in one sentence, whack-a-mole, where there is rebellion, hit.

Can have little effect.

Now he saw hope, or rather a hammer.

Shangdang prefect Zhang Yang is that powerful sledgehammer.

Zhang Yang crippled the Wuhuan people in one fell swoop. Isn't it the sledgehammer God gave him to deal with the rest of the Sanhu for such a terrifying fierce man.

Destiny really lies with this governor!This governor will definitely overwhelm Sihu and leave his name in history!
Zhang Yi laughed loudly, picked up the wine bottle in front of him and took a big sip.

Standing aside, the messenger who witnessed the whole process hesitated and said: "Shangdang prefect Zhang Yang sent someone to question the governor, why didn't he send troops to intercept the fleeing Wuhuan people."

Hearing this, the warm smile on Zhang Yi's face slowly disappeared.

It seems that this sledgehammer is not so useful...

Five days ago, he saw with his own eyes a hundred thousand Wuhuan people slaughtered from under the city of Taiyuan.

But what can he do?
Taiyuan County has a total of [-] soldiers and only [-] cavalry. What else can he do besides guarding the city?
Yesterday, two cavalry troops of more than [-] men passed by outside the city successively.

He didn't know the battle situation of Shangdang at that time, so he hesitated again and again, but in the end he still didn't make a move.

There is no strong general under his command, and he is worried that he will not be able to defeat the Wuhuan people.

Is this also wrong?

When is it the subordinate's turn to confront the boss?
Didn't you make a fuss about defeating Wuhuan by using the power of the plague? What an air!
……

The Wuhuan people set off a lot of fires in Shangdang, which spread over a wide area. Even though the war had been over for several days, thick smoke still came out of the mountains from time to time.

So Shangdang soldiers and civilians who had just cleaned up the dead bodies began to enter the forest again to put out fires in the mountains.

This action was initiated by them. Everyone knows that the homes where their ancestors have lived for generations cannot be burned down.

By the time all the fires were extinguished, Zhang Yang and his party were already sitting at the governor's mansion of Bingzhou.

Zhang Yi was dismissed!

The results of the Shangdang Battle were reported to the capital, and Liu Hong was overjoyed. After several wranglings and disputes, he decided to transfer the mediocre Zhang Yi back to the capital, and appointed Zhang Yang as the governor of Bingzhou.

Originally, there was another person who Liu Hong liked to be the governor of Bingzhou, but that person was too young and in the limelight, so there was too much resistance, so he had to retreat and change to Zhang Yang.

When Zhang Yang arrived in Taiyuan, after seeing off the governor Zhang Yi, he suddenly refused to accept because he said that he didn't have any money to become an official.

So the imperial court had no choice but to appoint Ding Yuan as the governor, and the history went round and round, still running according to the track.

Ding Yuan is on his way to Bingzhou in a hurry.

There is not much time left for Zhang Yang.

This time, Cheng Yuanzhi didn't come, and he handled the whole process.

Taiyuan Mansion, camp outside the city.

Zhang Yang stood high, holding a brocade book and read:
"Zhang Liao, Zang Ba, Cao Xing, Hao Meng, Cheng Lian, Wei Xu, Song Xian, Hou Cheng, Hou Xie, Wei Yue, Xue Lan, Li Feng, come out!"

After the words fell, except for Zang Ba, no one responded, the rest of the people all came out and answered with their heads held high.

Zhang Yang was not surprised by this result. When drawing up the list, the commander-in-chief told him that Zang Ba was definitely not here, but the commander-in-chief finally wrote it up, saying that he wanted to try his luck...

In front of him, eleven burly men and princes lined up.

Zhang Yang inspected the past one by one with a majestic expression, and said to Zhang Liao, Hou Xie, Wei Yue, Xue Lan, Li Feng and other five people:

"There is a shortage of generals in the prefect battalion. Are the five military princes willing to fight in all directions with me, pacify the northern land, and raise the majesty of our Han family?"

The five people whose names were called looked excited, and they all clasped their fists together and said: "I will wait for the order of the prefect!"

That's it?It's too simple.

Zhang Yang grinned, his admiration for the Marshal in his heart flooded like the Yellow River, out of control.

Before coming, the commander-in-chief told him that as long as the matter of seconding a few generals has something to do with the Han's national prestige, there will be no disadvantages.

Did not expect it to be true.

The five people including Zhang Liao were originally the long history, captain, master book, commander, and military marquis under the governor's command. They already had a little status, and they had a bright future if they continued to develop normally.

Today, because of a warm-hearted remark, he is willing to serve as a small army under the prefect's command.

This made Zhang Yang very relieved.

He has already roughly looked at them, and these five people are all rare warriors, especially the one named Zhang Liao, whose arms are so thick that they are scary, he looks like a gladiator among warriors.

In fact, it's not just these five people, the eleven people named just now belong to the warrior level.

However, he couldn't figure out why the commander only wanted these five people instead of all the talents in one pot.

Presumably, this time, he took advantage of the loophole in the rules for appointing the governor to pick away all the soldiers under the governor of Bingzhou. He was afraid that Ding Yuan would jump and curse after he took office.

After picking out the people, Zhang Yang waved his hand and led the crowd out of the camp in a hurry.

The absence of these five people will not have any impact on Ding Yuan who is about to take office, but it will be of great help to Shangdang County.

At this moment, Ding Yuan might have already reached the boundary of Bingzhou, if he met head-on, he might even take him back.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang speeded up his retreat,

.........

Yunzhong County, Wuhuan Tribe.

Outside the tent, the warm spring sun was shining brightly, but inside the tent, the leader of Nanlou felt bleak.

He also suffered from the plague. He has not recovered from a serious illness and is still bedridden.

A sudden plague made the situation of the Wuhuan people extremely difficult.

There are still 50 million Wuhuan people in Bingzhou, but only [-] to [-] are young and strong.

In this difficult situation, Northern Xianbei sent envoys again, and in words, the idea of ​​annexing them was clearly revealed.

The house leak happened to be raining all night... Nanlou suddenly had this sentence in his mind.

One wrong step, one wrong step, and now, I regret it.

After several fights with the prefect of Shangdang, Nanlou was deeply aware of a problem.

After being burned by the barbarians, the Wuhuan tribe should swallow this dumb loss and stop provoking each other.

It's all the fault of the damned Wu Tuna. His death is not a pity, but it is the fate of the entire Wuhuan tribe. It's so hateful!

When going to bed at night, Nanlou suddenly realized that no one came to serve him.

Early the next morning, his orders were no longer effective.

The Wuhuan warriors under his command gathered beside a young man from Wuyan, watching him indifferently.

In the past, as the leader of the [-] tribes, wherever he looked, all the Wuhuan tribe would bow their heads to show their submission.

Including the young man Utin.

But now, it's different.

Wu Ting looked directly at him, full of contempt and arrogance.

According to the creed of the Wuhuan people, if the weak and old king does not take the initiative to give up his throne, he should be killed and buried in the dust...

Nanlou didn't say a word, and slowly closed his eyelids.

At noon, Utin announced to the whole tribe that the leader was called away by the gods, and he was appointed by the gods as the new leader.

Except for Wuting's cronies, all Wuhuan people looked at him indifferently.

They don't care about who is an adult, they only care about whether they can survive.

Because while Wuhuan in Bingzhou offended the Han Empire in the south, he was also missed by the Xianbei people in the north.

(End of this chapter)