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    Dozens of people walked slowly towards Yanmen Pass. The ones walking in front were all Turkic people. They may not all have blood stains on their bodies, but in the process of fleeing for their lives, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and rolls, and the movements are too large, so the clothes are a bit messy.  .

    "Hurry up!" The only Central Plains man in the team yelled and kicked a Turkic man. The Turkic man staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.  The people from the Central Plains are all in their forties and fifties, and they are thinner, while the dozens of Turkic people are all young people in their 20s and 30s. They are stronger than the Central Plains people, but the dozens of Turkic people  No one dared to resist, just looked at the old man in the Central Plains with a pale face, and looked at the Yanmen Pass in the distance, feeling only a little luck in his heart.

    "Why are you keeping these people? It's better to kill them." In the distance, a few people from the Central Plains approached.  Those Turkic people couldn't understand what the Central Plains people were saying, but looking at the blood stains on those Central Plains people's bodies and the Turkic heads in their hands, they understood what they were talking about in seconds.

    "Don't kill me!" A certain Turkic man cried, looking pitifully at the old Central Plains man who escorted them.  The rest of the Turkic people were just more terrified and moved forward in a daze, not knowing whether the front was dead or alive, and they didn't even care about what the future would hold.

    The old man from the Central Plains responded to the Central Plains people he met: "It's so tiring to kill a hair. Give it to the official, maybe you can get a reward." He only has a wooden gun, and he can kill dozens of people without being exhausted.  Give it to the official to kill.

    The few Central Plains people didn't care, and casually glanced at the dozens of Turkic people.  There are few people in the Central Plains, but there are many Turkic people; the people in the Central Plains only have wood (guns), so it is not flexible to deal with many people?  These are a mess!  A few Central Plains people never thought that they would not be able to defeat dozens of Turkic people, and dozens of Turkic people never thought that they could resist.

    The war has reached this point, and God has given everyone buffs. The Turkic people's morale, attack power, defense power, intelligence, physical strength, agility, all -100, while the Central Plains people are the opposite, all +100.

    In the distance, with the sound of horseshoes, a group of cavalry guards passed by.  Several Central Plains people hurriedly drove the Turkic people to the side of the road, and eagerly waved to the Xiao cavalry guard cavalry.  The Xiaoqi guards also waved, but without stopping, they went in another direction.

    A few people in the Central Plains eagerly watched the cavalry go away, knowing that it was Yang Zhuguo's army who had come all the way to support them.

    "They went to Dingxiang County." They are all from the border, just look at the direction, and you will know the general idea. I heard that Dingxiang County has been besieged for a long time, and I am afraid that it has suffered heavy losses.

    "With Yang Zhuguo here, why not be afraid of Turkic people?" Some people from the Central Plains laughed, and 100,000 Turkic people immediately collapsed under Yang Zhuguo's attack.

    "This is Xiaoqiwei." Some people from the Central Plains couldn't help but sigh, compared with Yang Zhuguo, Zhang Yitong was a little worse.

    "Kill all those Turkic people, and the world will be peaceful." A Central Plains man said loudly.

    "Yes, we must kill all the Turkic people!" Another Central Plains man said, the Turkic barbarians who come to the Central Plains to make troubles every now and then must be all killed, otherwise there will be no peaceful life.

    "A group of barbarians, I can kill hundreds of them by myself." The old man in the Central Plains looked at the dozens of Turkic people with pale faces contemptuously, with contempt to the bone

    A Turkic war horse stood alone, occasionally lowered its head to eat a few mouthfuls of pasture, and more often stood still in a daze, with the reins dangling in the air with its movements.

    "Hey, don't move." A few young men from the Central Plains approached slowly, and finally they didn't disturb the horses. They grabbed the reins smoothly, and the horses obediently followed the lead and walked around.

    "Don't take any of them down." A young man said, looking around hard, very disappointed. The guards of the brigade were busy killing the seriously injured Turkic people, helping the Central Plains people, and at the same time captured a large number of Turkic people's horses.  With war horses, swords and guns, the chances for a few of them to make a fortune are very slim.

    "Let's go to a farther place." The teenagers said, seeing others seized a lot, but they only picked up some broken scimitars, feeling extremely disappointed.

    "Er Mao handed in more than a dozen scimitars and three horses!" A young man spat vigorously, obviously they had killed more Turkic people, but there was nothing to hand in.

    "If you go to the front, you must not be compared with Ermao." A young man said, the battlefield is so large, there are always some Turkic corpses in the distance.

    "If we encounter some remnants of Turkic soldiers, we will be prosperous!" Another boy's eyes glowed.

    "Yes! Yes!" The teenagers laughed

    In a certain corner, someone was walking in a daze, looking at the corpses on the ground from time to time.

    "Nop; "With the grassland, we can farm, and where we can't farm, we can also graze. Who said that the Han people can't graze? With a huge grassland, where will there be refugees without food or clothes in the world  ¡± Hu Xueting said.

    If there is no field, open up the field, and if there is no pasture, open up the pasture. If the people in the Central Plains have no food, then let the people in the Central Plains have food.  In front of survival and development, it is not worth mentioning.

    "When all the people arrive at Yanmen Pass, they immediately receive military training. If the Central Plains people want to survive, they have to fight with the Turkic people!" Hu Xueting sternly said, army, common people, go to hell with this simple classification.

    "All the people must be soldiers. This is the only way out of Yanmenguan." Hu Xueting said, accepting refugees, opening up territory to the north, building new cities, and farming on a large scale sounds like simple things, but in fact everything is in harmony with the Turkic people.  The bloody battle is related, how could the Turks allow the population of the Central Plains to move north, compress their grasslands, and further erode their living space?  If you want to build a city, plant land, or gain a foothold on the grassland, it is a bloody battle. If the people can't fight bloody, then there is only one dead end.

    "Turkic cities, walls, the Great Wall, blockhouses, farming, refugees, turning the grasslands into cultivated land, constantly encroaching on the territory of the Turks, eventually occupying the grasslands, and completely eradicating the Turks." Hu Xueting pointed to the map. As long as the water source is occupied, the Turks will see  What can I do.

    "We have a large number of people. As long as we are like the Turkic people, all the people will be soldiers. The Turkic people can only die." Hu Xueting's expression was grim, and bloody blood was the simplest and most reliable way for the people of the Central Plains to treat the barbarians.

    Zhang Xutuo and others looked at Hu Xueting in astonishment. The Central Plains is still splitting up, and everyone is trying to be emperor with their eyes open. Are you crazy again when you suddenly play so big?

    "With such an important plan, how can I allow myself to inflate myself, thinking that I can resist the existence of the Xiao cavalry and the government?" Hu Xueting said sharply. A very important part of this plan is the people's obedience to the Xiao cavalry.  If one can take over a village and become the emperor with a gun, then only Turkic people with Han blood will be produced on the huge grassland.

    Zhang Xutuo stared at Hu Xueting: "You have already inflated yourself now!"

    Hu Xueting ignored: "This seat and Yang Xuangan will not stay in the grassland for long, and you, the hosts of the whole plan, will leave your name in history, benefit future generations, and be praised forever.  General, ministers of the dynasty, you choose for yourself!"

    Zhang Xutuo and others stared at Hu Xueting, and there was a good choice!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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