Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 499
It is not Wang Hou who tampered with history!
Even if he didn't create this Jinzhou that has traveled through thousands of years here, after Cao Cao defeated Wuhuan, the eastern Xianbei, especially the Murong tribe, quickly penetrated into Liaodong.

On the one hand, Kebi Neng, the hero of Xianbei in the west, rose rapidly on the Mongolian grassland, and has already dominated most of Xianbei. Huan Tadun paid 10,000+ rides to watch the scene, and the Murong Department did not dare to come. Now, the boss of Tadun has been swept up by Prime Minister Cao and killed. The sesame oil street in Liaodong has no big brother, and the Murong Department naturally feels that he can do it up.

Historically, the Murong tribe who took root in Liaodong also followed the old thief Sima to crusade against Gongsun Yan, and after Sima Yi personally destroyed the foundation of the Han people outside the Great Wall, this group of Xianbei people with super luck gradually took over the Liaodong County of the great Han. The old thief's idiot grandson and great-grandson are fighting a civil war, and the big brother of the Western Jin Dynasty is dying!The Murong tribe set up Qianyan with a banner and a stick, and once went south to embezzle Yuan Shao's territory into their own hands, becoming the first Hu clan to laugh out loud in the early days of the Five Hus.

But now, Wang Hou does not intend to let go of the source of the chaotic summer in Liaodong. Since Murongbu is chasing after Yuwenbu, he has to figure out who is the father and who is the son with the Eastern Xianbei!

Although this father may not be so easy to be.

The military pressure has suddenly increased. Two days ago, it was Zhao Yunman's wandering and sweeping in Liaodong, and all the small Xianbei tribes were driven away like the God of Plague. These days, they knew that their elder brother was coming, and the small tribes The waist gradually became stiffer. Yesterday, there were actually a dozen or so Wuhuan and Xianbei tribes who ambush Qiao Feng's father. They chose a leader and organized sixteen or seven hundred nomadic cavalry. Plan to ambush Zhao Yun.

Of course, your Brother Zhao will always be your Brother Zhao!With three regiments, Zhao Yun let the ambush cavalry know that the White Horse Yi Cong who does not ride a white horse is still the White Horse Yi Cong, and brought back more than 300 heads bloody. However, from the perspective of the general situation, the offensive and defensive momentum gradually changed.

Farming has become secondary, and most of the rice fields that have not been planted are thrown there directly. Regardless of whether they are inside or outside, all the castles are trying their best to start repairing the walls. After all, starvation in autumn is a matter of autumn. You can also bet that the government can't watch them starve to death, but if you don't make it right now, you will be slaughtered by the tartars.

On the second day, Wang Hou stopped Zhao Yun's border patrol, began to gather troops, and stood firm.

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Jinzhou Mansion, the top floor of the five-story "skyscraper" that Wang Hou is proud of. In front of the large desks of government officials, his old face is so sad that he looks like an insurance seller who has not signed the form on the last day before the month-end assessment. This big head is melon seeds, and the forehead is wrinkled like a sharpie.

Next to him, there were no generals in the Shu Han, and Li Fu, who was the vanguard of Liao Hua, sat on the guards of civil servants, but this bearded brother was competent, and he was still trying his best to think of countermeasures.

Next to him is not a civil servant, but Yu Wenhong, the chief of the Yuwen Department who has just studied "Chinese Level [-]". He was originally defeated by the Murong Department in the Eastern Xianbei hegemony. They also tortured him sentence by sentence, how he lost to the Murong Ministry, how many soldiers and horses the opponent had, and how he was defeated. The torture made him feel like a knife was cutting his flesh, making him a miserable mess.

On the other side, the generals of Zhao Yun were discussing how to deploy troops to defend the huge Jinzhou farming area.

The subordinates were arguing in such a mess that they almost slapped the table and lifted the stools, but Wang Hou, who always led the team forward, was misfired this time.

He really understood the plight of Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty, the most embarrassing and contradictory plight of the last orthodox Han emperor.

Food shortage!

Luckier than Chongzhen, Wang Hou is not short of money, what he lacks is only grain. Qingzhou still needs to import grain, and outside the Great Wall is in the stage of investing in land reclamation. If Jinzhou is deserted this year, Wang Hou might really let them fend for themselves. I really can't afford to support more than [-] people to eat idle food!

But no matter starving these people to death or sending them back to Youzhou, it will be difficult to recruit people from outside the Great Wall!
Shortage!

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, it was fighting on two fronts, and now Wang Hou is also fighting on two fronts. Regardless of the honesty of the Gongsun family on the eastern front, if there is a spark, Gongsun Kang will have to rise up. Even Wang Hou is convinced that this time the Xianbei people are moving eastward. It is very likely that Gongsun's family made a bad move!

He is on the front line of Liaodong, plus Zhang Yan's troops from the black bandit, there are only 4 people, which sounds like a lot, and it is enough to maintain law and order even if it is spread thinly on the huge Liaodong defense line!On the front line of Jinzhou, he only has more than 4000 soldiers and horses, of which 1 were just recruited in the Jinzhou area with low morale. [-] people, including more than [-] infantry and cavalry supported by Zhang Yan.

What makes Wang Hou even more uncomfortable is that the heavy infantry tactics he has always been proud of are useless on the grassland!Because the art of war says that they must be rescued when attacking, Murong Xianbei has nothing to save, and there is Liucheng in Tadun, they have nothing, but it is themselves, the huge Jinzhou City has become their weakness.

Defense is required everywhere!
It’s no wonder that during the Battle of Songjin, Chongzhen was so anxious to force Hong Chengchou to go out for a decisive battle. Shaanxi and Henan were full of smoke, and the money in the treasury was flowing out like a rush.

Because of the lack of soldiers and money, Chongzhen imagined that one soldier would be two envoys, breaking two flowers for one penny, so that Hong Chengchou would quickly finish the battle outside the pass, and then return to the pass to suppress the rebellion. It was stubbornness and lost everything.

"How many string-controllers does Murong have?"

"I don't know! Last year, my tribe was defeated by the despicable Murong Mo Huba, who plundered more than 3 members of the tribe, as well as the small tribe affiliated to my tribe. This year, I really don't know how the Murong tribe can be How many cavalry have come out!"

Facing Master Li's pressing every step of the way, Yu Wenhong completely collapsed, jumped up hysterically, knocked on the table and yelled.

But this time, without waiting for Li Fu to attack again, Wang Hou suddenly jumped up as if he was insane, grabbed Chief Yuwen by the neck, and yelled at him through gritted teeth.

"Yu Wenhong, you prairie people, why do you go to the Central Plains to plunder, and you can graze well by yourself, okay?"

Leng Buding was startled by Wang Houfa's embarrassment and shivered. In astonishment, this guy even burst into Xianbei language and muttered a few words before jumping back, crying and spreading his hands.

"The state herdsman, don't blame the villain! The grassland is poor, the pots for cooking, the firewood for the fire, the needles for sewing, the cloth for making clothes, nothing is produced on the grassland, only the Han land! And every year In winter, the grasslands are extremely prone to white disasters, and the livestock of the entire tribe will freeze to death and starve to death, and if they don’t go to Han to plunder in spring, the people will starve to death!”

"Then of the things you mentioned before, which one is the one you grassland people are most obsessed with, and you want to loot it even if you risk your life?"

"This……"

Seeing Wang Hou's red eyes, Yu Wenhong was stuck there for a while, but after shaking his shoulders twice, Wang Hou suddenly let go of him, then took two steps back, pinching his chin and looking at him like this Dressed like a Xianbei warrior, he nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)