Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 382
In the white wave valley, above the meeting hall, the environment is the same, but the seat is different.

Sitting above the first place is Zhang Ning, the Holy Maiden of Peace.

Above the side is Mujing.

And Huang Zhong, who was as burly as a tiger, was sitting on the top seat.

It turned out that the four major brigade commanders of Baibo and Yellow Turban who were in charge here had been reduced to the position of deputy general, and they were divided into two queues on the left and right to sit in the lower position.

A position is a position.

Now Baibo Yellow Turban has been controlled by Zhang Ning and Huang Zhong. Zhang Ning is a saint, and in the name of a saint, she can command the soldiers of the Yellow Turban.

Of course, it was Mu Jing who impressed the four major brigade commanders even more. Thinking about it, Mu Jing not only rescued the troops of the two brigade commanders, Li Le and Hu Cai, with his three-inch tongue, but also persuaded the Xiongnu army to stand on their side. On the one hand, it became the last sound of this battle.

This influence makes them shudder.

"Four, the Baibo crisis is over, today I will give you another chance, you still have a choice!"

Mu Jing shrugged, and said, "The Mu Clan does not make things difficult for others!"

"choose?"

Yang Feng and Han Xian looked at each other and smiled wryly.

They simply have no choice.

Ingratitude, they can't do it.

The most important thing is that they also understand the environment. If they want to survive in this troubled world, they can't do it, so they have to rely on one party, perhaps relying on the Mu family, which is not a shameful thing.

"Master Mu, the lives of the two of us were saved by you. In the future, I would like to use my modest efforts to serve Mu Xiangguo, and I will not hesitate to break my body to pieces!"

Li Le and Hu Cai came out first and served him with his hands.

Their lives were saved by Mu Jing. At their most difficult time, when their entire army was almost wiped out, Mu Jing went to the Xiongnu alone and fought with his life, and finally pulled them out of Qingping Mountain safely.

Most of Baibo Huangjin came from rangers, and so did the two of them. Rangers always pay attention to loyalty, and they are willing to repay this kindness with their lives.

"You two are serious. We are both of the Yellow Turban lineage. We are united and have a future!"

An aura slowly rose from Mu Jing, an aura that engulfed mountains and rivers: "What the great virtuous teacher couldn't do back then doesn't mean we can't do it. As long as we are united, one day the God of the Yellow Heaven will take care of us. Death, Huang Tian should stand!"

Seeing people speak human words, seeing ghosts talking nonsense, these words are for the children of the Yellow Turbans to listen to, and it also makes their hearts boil.

"In the past, we misunderstood Mu Xiangguo's heart to endure humiliation. From now on, I should be the leader of Mu Xiangguo, regain my great cause of the yellow scarf, and continue my ambition of being a great virtuous teacher!"

Yang Feng and Han Xian also made their final determination at this time and bowed their heads to serve.

The four major brigade commanders have all surrendered.

There are less than [-] soldiers and horses left in Baibo Yellow Turban, which have already belonged to the banner.

What follows is the issue of reorganization.

"Baibo Yellow Turban surrendered to the imperial court, and he will definitely become an army of the imperial court. I will propose to build the Baibo Army. A snake can't do without a head. The current situation of Baibo Yellow Turban is nothing more than the death of Shuai Guo Taiqu, so today we have to choose A chief general, leading the Baibo army!"

Mujing was the first to rule out Zhang Ning: "Your Highness is fine, but not good enough. Besides, I must not let His Highness take risks, or my father will be the first to kill me. Don't doubt my father." Loyalty to Your Highness!"

When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other, smiled slightly, and agreed with Mu Jing's words. They would not be able to do such a thing if Zhang Ning led the army to take risks.

"As for you, it's not my selfishness. Those who are capable are respected. If you have the ability to dominate the Baibo Yellow Turbans, you won't let the Baibo Yellow Turbans be leaderless. They will be caught by others and almost wiped out!"

Mu Jing's words made the four brigade commanders blush.

They had to admit that if it wasn't for civil strife, even if the vitality of Baibo Yellow Turban was greatly damaged, they would not have encountered such a situation. After all, Baibo Yellow Turban had stood in Hedong for several years and had already established its foundation.

"That's why I propose that General Han Sheng be the chief general of the Baibo Army!"

Mu Jing said: "You have seen General Han Sheng's abilities in all aspects. Although he is not from the Yellow Turban family, he can be my father's confidant and favorite general. He is also a Huang Jinerlang. I believe he will be better for Huang Jinerlang!"

"We have no objection!"

Yang Feng and Han Xian thought about it for a while, and readily agreed.

The first point is that they have fought against Huang Zhong before, and they were defeated by all five moves.

The second point is that in this battle, Huang Zhong's performance was enough to convince them. From Baibo Valley to Jiangyi City, less than a hundred miles away, Huang Zhong played a new trick. They exchanged the slightest damage. Victory after game is something that even if Qu Shuai Guo Taishang is still around, he can't do it.

"Since Yang Shuai and Han Shuai agree, we have nothing to say!"

Although Hu Cai and Li Le have not experienced this battle, they have always been weak. Yang Feng and Han Xian both agreed to come down, and with Mu Jing's support, they naturally have nothing to say.

"It's a great honor for everyone to support me. I will eat in one pot in the future. Please give me your advice!"

Huang Zhong stood up, fisted with both hands, and said modestly.

The four returned the salute, and the command of the Baibo Army was established.

The next time is the time for their performance. Mu Jing and Zhang Ning sit with them, just give pointers, and do not participate in their discussions. The headquarters of the Baibo Army established by the five of them began to discuss and discuss the reorganization of the Baibo Army. matter.

Although the battle went smoothly, the Baibo army actually suffered a lot of self-injury, especially in the north, at least one-fifth of the troops under Hu Cai and Li Le's command were killed, which was considered a serious injury.

The regular army has the rules of the regular army. When Baibo builds an army, it must be reported to the imperial court. After counting the remaining troops, it is to register the name and register, and then build a battalion. All negotiable.

Two days later, the Baibo Army was a prototype.

But at this time, there was one thing that became Huang Zhong's troubles.

"Your Majesty, what should we do with the 1 Xiliang soldiers we captured?" Huang Zhong had no choice but to ask Mu Jing for help.

The war ended, and the Xiliang army was severely damaged. Although several main generals escaped, there were still less than [-] troops left.

Nearly [-] Xiliang soldiers fell before Baibo Valley.

Kill more than [-] enemies.

Twelve thousand prisoners.

This part of the captured Xiongnu army is just around the corner, and wants to take them as slaves to the Huns, and sell piglets to the Han people.

But how could Mujing let them get what they wanted.

The Han people were not slaves of the Huns.

This is his bottom line.

He gave [-] shi more food and replaced this group of captives. Now they are under the care of the Baibo Army. The large amount of food in Baibo Valley also restrained the troops of Baibo Yellow Turban.

This is a trouble for Bai Bojun.

"How to deal with it?"

Mu Jing was also in a bit of a dilemma: "You can't kill it, you can't keep it. Killing it will affect the overall situation, and it will hurt the gods. If you stay, you can't take it back. After all, the Xiliang army is the Xiliang army, and it will definitely cause trouble in the future. How about it? You send someone to contact Get the Xiliang army and let them redeem it!"

"Let them redeem it?"

Huang Zhong said in a low voice: "Isn't this equal to boosting their strength?"

"No way!" Mu Jing said: "It's nothing to fight on the battlefield. If we kill prisoners, it will tear the face of Xi Liang. Now we still need to cooperate with Dong Zhuo and Da Sima to fight against the heroes of the world!"

"But are people from Xiliang willing to spend a lot of money to redeem it?" Huang Zhong said.

"Leave this matter to Wei Ke!"

Mujing pondered for a while, and said: "He is the head snake in Hedong, and he must be more familiar with how to negotiate. I will let him contact you, and you can solve it!"

"promise!"

"Uncle Zhong, Zhang Ning will stay and assist you in controlling the Baibo army. I will return to Luoyang ahead of schedule. After I return to Luoyang, I will ask my father to name you General Baibo Zhonglang. The four generals under your command are all school officials. Captain!"

Mujing can't stay here for too long, it's winter, and there won't be a war for the time being, but presumably at this time, the heroes of the Kanto have already started to gather together, just waiting for the spring, a big battle is inevitable, he must rush back as soon as possible.

He patted Huang Zhong on the shoulder: "I hope that in the spring of next year, you can regain the morale of the Baibo army and take them to the Kanto battlefield. Our battlefield is in Kanto. I promised that the world will be peaceful in the future. If we lose... hehe!"

He smiled wryly. He couldn't have predicted the result.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will never disappoint your Majesty's expectations!" Huang Zhong promised confidently: "After the beginning of spring, my Baibo army will definitely enter the battlefield to fight for your Majesty, for your lord, and for the world!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly became a little worried: "It's just that my son, I won't guard you by your side in the future, lest your safety cannot be guaranteed!"

"Do not worry!"

Mu Jing smiled: "There are many people in the world who want to kill me, but I can still live to this day, which shows that I am destined!"

In the next three days, Mu Jing met with Wei Ke and handed over the matter of the captives to him.

Then he went to Ching Ping Mountain in person and met Yu Fu Luo.

Yu Fuluo had already withdrawn the Hun cavalry from around the Baibo Valley and stationed at Qingping Mountain. To the north of Qingping Mountain, the hundreds of miles of plains in the Fen River Basin, the East River and the West River in Bingzhou had become the pastures of the Luanti tribe of the Xiongnu.

"One hundred thousand stones of grain, hire your Hun cavalry for one year!"

On Qingping Mountain, the two met, and Mu Jing made an offer directly.

"One hundred thousand stones?" Yu Fuluo has been thinking about it for a long time since Mujing proposed it that day. He found that the way of survival of mercenaries is indeed very suitable for the current Luandi tribe. To survive, there must be a way. The way to survive without submitting to the Han court is the way of mercenaries.

The most important thing was Mujing's starting price, which he couldn't refuse.

This is a grain of one hundred thousand shi.

"it is good!"

Yu Fuluo stretched out his palm and clapped Mujing's palm three times: "We Huns, clap your palms together as an oath. Today, you and I clap our palms three times to make an oath. You will give me one hundred thousand shi of grain. Within a year, I, thirty thousand warriors of the Huns, will fight for you!"

"The first batch of food, [-] shi, will be handed over to you within ten days!"

Mujing was also relieved, being able to lure the Hun cavalry into the battlefield, this should be his biggest gain from coming to Hedong, and he will definitely gain more fighting from the Baibo army, they are cavalry, the ace unit of this era.

"What about the rest of the food?" Yu Fuluo asked.

"After three months, another [-] shi will be delivered, and after half a year, the last [-] shi will be delivered!" Mu Jing said, "That's no problem!"

His grain didn't come from the wind. Even Jingping Trading Company would have to work very hard to prepare [-] grains.

However, if you use [-] grains in exchange for [-] cavalry.

This business has been done.

"readily!"

Yu Fuluo also laughed out loud. With the [-] shi of grain, in the next two years, the Luandi tribe will have no worries in Hedong.

Yu Fuluo is happy, and Mujing is also happy. This is a win-win situation.

"Mu Shizi, no matter what our deal is, we can survive this winter thanks to you. From now on, you are my friend of the Huns, and we are very generous to our friends!"

Yu Fuluo gave Mu Jing a parting gift: "I heard that you are going to meet Luoyang, so I will give you a gift!"

"Gift?"

Mu Jing looked at a little pony, this spotted pony was covered with red spots and snow-white, and looked a little thin.

"Such a small horse, Mr. Chanyu, are you too stingy?" Mu Jing said jokingly: "The Huns have the most war horses. I heard that there are several bloody horses in the Huns tribe. At any rate, you can give me one too." A bloody horse!"

"Mu Shizi, don't underestimate this horse?"

Yu Fuluo stroked the pony's hair, and there was a look of reluctance in his eyes. If he was an ordinary person, he would never send this war horse out: "Although our Huns are good at raising horses, Khan's blood horses are rare. , Our tribe can still raise a few horses. My father, Qiang Qu Shanyu is best at raising horses. He once went to the depths of the northern desert and found a snow mastiff. It is rumored that the snow mastiff is the messenger of the gods. Be careful. The blood of the battle, the snow mastiff is matched with the most powerful war horse of our tribe, the blood horse, no matter the blood horse or the snow mastiff, is the most powerful breed on the grassland, and the descendants of them will be invincible. Except my father, no one in the world can raise them. There are only three foals in total, and this is one of them. Although it is not an adult, its leg strength and endurance have already surpassed adult war horses!"

"Hybrid BMW?"

Mu Jing narrowed his eyes, carefully sized up the little pony, and became more and more greedy: "What about the remaining two?"

"The boss was born first, but he was taken away by Lu Bu when he was fighting against the people of Bingzhou!" Yu Fuluo said with a wry smile: "Back then, Lu Bu was so strong that he almost killed him when he came to my front. Rushed out, intercepted him, but was taken away by him!"

"Red Rabbit?"

Mujing called out all of a sudden.

"You also know!" Yu Fuluo later inquired that there were a group of war horses under Lu Bu's crotch, named Chitu, and he knew that it was one of the three foals bred by his father. The oldest was almost grown. .

"I go!"

Mu Jing opened his eyes wide and looked at the little pony carefully: "Is this a BMW comparable to Chitu?"

This time it was gold.

"How about another horse?"

"Another horse?"

Yu Fuluo shook his head, and said: "That horse inherited all the blood of the Snow Mastiff, and it was completely white, but when we were retreating on the grassland, he went berserk and got lost. Later, I heard that a The ranger boy was taken away and lost his trace!"

"Pity!"

Mu Jing felt a little regretful, but he was also very satisfied to get a BMW comparable to the blood of the Chitu: "Thank you Mr. Shanyu for the gift, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Mujing took the pony away.

"Brother, that is the last sacred blood horse of our tribe!"

When Mujing left, Hu Chuquan was a little unwilling.

"To treat friends, we must give them the best!"

Yu Fuluo looked at Mujing's back and said, "He may be our chance to return to Beimo!"

……

……

The second day of December.

Mu Jing was escorted by the personal guard battalion and the divine guards, and returned to Luoyang City.

Go back to Luoyang for his first message.

Hanoi is reversed.

Wang Kuang, the prefect of Hanoi, raised his troops to rebel against herdsmen. He gathered tens of thousands of Hanoi soldiers and horses, and Chen Bing was facing Luoyang City.

(End of this chapter)