Monument Yangmen

Chapter 300 The Great Yanhuang Descendants

On this blue planet, the descendants of Yanhuang are a strange nation.

Except for a very small number of people who stand at the top of the nation, the vast majority of people have been giving.

From the moment this nation appeared, they have been giving, until thousands of years later, they are still giving in obscurity.

It is just a simple desire that has supported them for nearly a thousand years.

This desire is simple, they want their children and grandchildren to live better.

For this reason, they are willing to endure all the sufferings in the world.

They tell the younger generation by precepts and deeds that the elders suffer hardships and the younger generations enjoy blessings.

Then it goes on like this, with no end in sight.

Good expectations are always in the future, so that there will be endless motivation to push people forward step by step.

Haibling is a slang, he can't understand the way of thinking of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.

In the slang tribe, those who enjoy happiness are always young and strong, they don't know the importance of nurturing offspring at all.They only care about the present, only care about the present.

Seeing Haiblin's confused expression, Yang Yansi knew that Haiblin couldn't understand this topic.

He could only change the subject to talk, "Let's change the subject, you only saw four thousand dead soldiers in your hand, so have you ever counted how many dead Cochin soldiers outside the city?"

Haiblin shook his head blankly.

Yang Yansi pointed to the outside of the city, erected a unique flag, and the two parties who were collecting the corpses.

"Look at the corpse collectors at the Cochin soldiers. The number of corpses they collected is three times more than ours. In other words, we used four thousand people as a price for twelve thousand Cochin soldiers. You Do you think it's worth it?"

Haibling tilted his head in thought for a moment, then nodded heavily.

Yang Yansi continued: "Since you think it's a good deal, why do you have to take the people away. As long as we stick to Licheng and fight with Li Huan, we will win in the end. We will not only win the victory, but also the city. Including the captives of the Zhi soldiers outside the city, as well as the grain, gold and silver of the Jiao Zhi soldiers."

Haibling frowned and said, "We slang can also get the food, gold and silver from the captured Cochin soldiers?"

Yang Yansi nodded without hesitation, "Of course."

Haibling nodded thoughtfully, "That's good."

Yang Yansi was taken aback when he heard the words, shook his head and smiled wryly.

He found that he was talking about ethnic issues with Haiblin, a slang, and he was really talking about interests directly, so there should be no need to waste so much talk.

With the benefit thrown by Yang Yansi, Haibrin no longer bothered with Yang Yansi about the death of four thousand people.

Seeing Hai Lina who was hesitating to speak in the city gate building, Yang Yansi found an excuse, sent Hai Blina away, and entered the city gate building.

As soon as he entered the door, Haili said eagerly: "I heard what my lord and my nephew said."

Yang Yansi was startled, and asked: "The old lady has other ideas?"

Hailina said in shame: "Haiblin doesn't understand the master's good intentions, but the old man does. The old body has nothing to ask for, but for the sake of the efforts of the villagers in Shanhaizhai, give them the land of Jiaozhi. Leave a place to settle down."

Yang Yansi was stunned, and sighed: "You old man, you really did your best for the slang. This is not a difficult task, as long as they take refuge in me, there will be a place for them in this cochin land."

Hai Lina bowed and saluted, "I am on behalf of the old and young in the village, thank you for your mercy."

Yang Yansi shook his head and said softly: "Old Madam, a nation cannot survive on the mercy of others. For other nations, it may have to pay a lot of blood and fire. But now, for you slang, Maybe it doesn't cost that much.

I've tried my best to avoid making you scumbags sacrifice more.

Haibling is short-sighted, and I don't blame him.But I don't believe you, old lady, are as shortsighted as he is.

Hundreds of thousands of dans of grain and some gold and silver property will satisfy them.

I find it really ridiculous.Don't they understand that the land under their feet is the greatest wealth here?
As long as there are these fertile lands.Their children, grandchildren, and ancestors for generations do not need to worry about food. "

Hai Li's cheeks were reddened by Yang Yansi's words, and she lowered her head in shame.

Faced with Yang Yansi's ridicule for her short-sightedness, she was not annoyed at all, but was full of gratitude in her heart.

She knew in her heart that Yang Yansi's words were enough to save the entire slang group.

"My lord, the old man in Shanhaizhaizi speaks lightly..."

Just halfway through Hailina's words, Yang Yansi stopped him.

Yang Yansi said solemnly: "Old Madam, I don't really believe this kind of words. I have also heard that there is a group of people who, like you, are blocked on their own one-acre three-point land. They think their lives are good. , and feel that they are very comfortable. But they don't know that earth-shaking changes have taken place in the land outside their ethnic group.

Until one day, powerful enemies broke into their homes, occupied their land, plundered their wives and children, and wanted to enslave them.

According to what you said, all of them are soft-spoken, and those who can really talk are rotten.Then they cannot escape the fate of being enslaved.

Guess how they do it? "

Hai Lina had never heard of the story of this ethnic group that Yang Yansi told, and she subconsciously shook her head.

Yang Yansi said in a deep voice: "Among their group, there are people who have awakened to the disadvantages of their own group. These people use their own blood to fight and resist. Finally, the whole group has been alerted by them.

This vigilant group, united together, wiped out all enemies who invaded their homeland.In the end, through his own efforts, he stood in the ranks of the ethnic groups on top of the world. "

Hailina understood the meaning of Yang Yansi's words, and she tremblingly said: "Does your lord want the old man to wake up the people with blood?"

Yang Yansi shook his head, "In your capacity, you don't have to do this. You can choose a lot of softer ways, such as decentralizing power..."

Hai Li Na sat paralyzed in the gate building, and Yang Yansi left quietly without disturbing her.

Standing on the city wall, Yang Yansi sighed in his heart.

In order to plot against the 20 people in Shanhaizhai, he has gone to great lengths.

This is also something that can't be helped, the slang who are now relying on him are all scattered small tribes.

If you want the slang and bureaucrats in the mountains to vote, you must have a big stockade as the leader.

And the only Dazhai he knew was Shanhaizhai.

When Yang Yansi was planning Shanhaizhai, Li Huan was also planning him in the Jiaozhi army camp outside the city.

(End of this chapter)