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Chapter four hundred and ninety.

It’s not that the Hu people were not loyal, just like during the Anshi Rebellion, Gao Xianzhi, who first fought against the Anshi Rebels, was a Goguryeo. Li Guangbi, the governor of the Shuangbi Yingzhou, the imperial rebellion who quelled the Anshi Rebellion, was a Khitan, and famous Hu people in the Tang Dynasty, including Geshuhan, Pugu Huaien, etc.

But those Hu people were immersed in the great fusion of civilization furnaces like the Tang Dynasty for many years and were deeply influenced by Han culture. As for Yuwen Hong? He took five dollars to go to the street corner to make a bottle of soy sauce, Wang Hou was not worried about him. This guy would never be as loyal and righteous as those famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, so if he wanted to work, he had to force him to no way out.

After Wang Hou's murderous gaze was stuck for more than half a minute, Yu Wen Hong kowtowed heavily in great tragic manner.

"The last general..., the last general obeys the order!"

The two thousand noble soldiers from the Yuwen Department finally took Qingzhou's standard equipment, chain armor, beast helmet, and an axe on their waist belt. Most importantly, the three-meter-long cavalry spear was finally no longer a man shorter than others!

However, Wang Houyun had quite a lot of equipment this time, and two thousand people only occupied a small part of it. There were still 20,000 or 30,000 sword armors left in the box. While walking out with new equipment, the Xianbei soldiers also looked back and looked at the Qingzhou army stuffed these equipment boxes and boxes into the granary of the Fifteen-li Fortress.

In the afternoon, Yuwen's cavalry who had been dressed up was once again taken out of Jinzhou City. He held supplies and equipment with two horses. He looked at the deserted grassland not far from the Jinzhou reclamation area. He was like a rabbit. Yuwen Hong personally led the front of his tribal cavalry team and whipped the horse whip hard, and ran to the vast Liaodong Plain.

Watching the Yuwen team's cavalry disappear from sight, looking back at the rice fields that had planted a small half and were still soaked in the water, Wang Hou's eyes turned to Li Fu again.

"The subordinate will definitely complete the task!"

He also bowed deeply with his fists. Compared with Yuwen Hong, who was reluctant, Li Fu was eager to try, and his eyes were full of light.

In addition to doing odd jobs for Wangzhou Mu, Li Zhubu is also a member of the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau!

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With the Murong Xianbei's suppression, the previous small tribes, whether in the Xianbei or the Wuhuan, became more arrogant and attacked across borders more frequently.

In the middle of the night, in the northwest of Jinzhou, Fengjiao Fort.

With a thud, the town wall built with gravel stones fell down with people, and a large area of ​​soil and stone fell down.

Facing the same coldness as ever, several Xianbei tribes carried heavy bags, and the axes and short knives on their waists dripped with scarlet and sticky liquid. They whispered and joked and ran to the field quickly along the hard ridges on the edge of the paddy field.

The horses could not get out of the paddy fields, so their horses were tied up with a stone and left outside the agricultural reclamation area.

But they were destined to be unable to leave tonight. The one who had just jokingly reached out and grabbed the reins. Suddenly, under the moonlit night, a slight pole suddenly appeared on the head of the black shadow reflected by him, and it fell heavily on the ground like a broken sack. Then, as several Xianbei people shouted and scolded each other, dozens of people appeared out of thin air on the dark grassland.

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Chapter completed!
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