Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 876

After a reprimand, Mu Jing drove Zhao Ting out.

Regarding this Fuling County magistrate, he only has to point to the end. As for whether he can understand it, it depends on Zhao Ting's own understanding. If you want to make progress, you must have talents, but you must also have a clear mind. If you don't have this bit of political wisdom, he will It's better to stay here honestly and don't move around.

"My lord, drink tea!"

The hall has already been cleaned up to a clean place, with bamboo mats spread out, desks set up, and a pot of tea brewed. Zhuge Xuan did these things very carefully. Generally, when Mujing goes out, the two on the left and right must bring Previous.

Huo Yu blocked the sword for Mu Jing a few years ago. Although his body is recuperating, it has not been very good, so the task of going out basically falls on Zhuge Xuan.

Zhuge Xuan, who died of illness in history and left behind only a simple stroke, after following Mu Jing, is full of energy and energy. He is not only a weather forecaster while walking, but also a very careful secretary. official.

Huo Yugui is cautious and rigid.

But Zhuge Xuan was indeed careful and acted much more flexibly.

Mu Jing used him with ease.

"Zhuge, since you are here, hold my sword and supervise the affairs of the county, but go around the county government and the city, just because the ears are not as good as the eyes. Although Zhao Ting has a reputation, he still has to see it." Only then can we know whether it can be used!"

Mu Jing took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice.

"promise!"

Zhuge Xuan nodded.

He and Huo Yu are now working around Mujing. Their positions are not high, but they have a high status, and they represent Mujing in every word and deed. They must not only know how to behave, but also learn everything.

"My lord, this is the current news from all the tribes of the Wuxi Man!"

Jing Wu was the envoy in charge of the banner of Wuling Town, and Lin Du walked in from the outside, stood in front of Mu Jing, and offered the news he had found out with both hands.

"Barbarian King, Shamoko!"

Mu Jing opened the dossier, the first page was the person's experience and news, and there was also a painted portrait attached, although it looked completely different, in this day and age, there is no such thing as sketching, even if a good painter can draw a portrait. very general.

"A very young king!"

Mu Jing took a closer look, he was no stranger to the name Shamoke, and anyone who had read Three Kingdoms should remember it.

And this time Mujing came here just for him.

Five Streams Man is a rare resistance.

Mujing Nanzheng, if he wants to find some guides from the barbarian tribes in the Shiwan Dashan, it will be too late. Even if he instigates rebellion, it is basically impossible. Those who split from the southwest are relatively more familiar with Shiwan Dashan.

"Leihu, what's your impression of this person?"

Mu Jing suddenly asked.

"I can't beat it!" Lei Hu pondered for a long time before uttering a word.

"Who asked you this!"

Mu Jing curled his lips, he didn't have to be so particular about what he said in front of Lei Hu, he was very frank and direct: "If someone can be the king of a tribe, he has two talents. Barbarians respect martial arts and respect martial arts. As the leader of the Wuxi Tribe, it took less than four years to unify the Wuxi tribe, and his martial arts are extraordinary, I can think of this with my ass!"

Wuximan is the collective name of the five barbarian tribes. The Wuxi tribe is the leader. Not only is it the most populous and the strongest fighter, it also has the greatest influence in Wuling, and has the power to oppose the government.

"Humph!"

Lei Hu snorted coldly: "My muscles and bones have been worked out. Although my internal strength is a little bit stronger, it will reach its peak sooner or later. I will definitely be able to fight against it at that time!"

"Don't change the subject, talk about how you feel about him!"

"fierce!"

"fierce?"

"Yes, this person acts fiercely and will not restrain himself, but he seems to be reckless, but he is quite powerful. Maybe he conquered the entire Wuxi barbarians by virtue of this fierceness. I have a good relationship with the leader of the Chenxi tribe. I wanted to push him away. It was the position of the barbarian king, but the last time I met him, Xi Sima was persuaded by this person, and finally we turned to support this person, using Zhanhuying as his World War II, and helping him unify the entire Wuxi barbarians!"

Lei Hu said.

"Then you can't judge this person by his bravery and lack of strategy!" Mu Jing squinted his eyes: "It can be said that he has two talents, and he has to meet me this time before he is willing to send troops. See Come here with intention!"

"Don't worry, my lord, no matter what intentions the Wuxi Man have, my Zhanhu camp is here, and Liang and the others dare not make any changes!" Lei Hu sneered: "Even in the mountains and forests, we have never been afraid!"

As the strongest mountain battalion under the command of the Mu Army, the combat effectiveness of the Zhanhu Camp in the deep mountains and wild forests may not be able to stop even the primitive tribes in the mountains.

"I'm not worried about this. Give him the guts. He won't dare to send troops to surround and kill me unless he is willing to let the Wuxi barbarians exterminate. I was thinking that he might have seen through something. Looking at it this way, I have to re-evaluate this person. Wisdom!" Mu Jing narrowed his eyes: "You can't think about these people with the idea that the barbarians are brave and ignorant. Back then, famous generals like General Fubo were also defeated by the Wuxi Man in the end. These barbarians , although they live in the deep mountains and wild forests, many of them have read books and know the overall situation of the world, and they are capable in both politics and military affairs!"

"How does the lord want to deal with them?"

"Not urgent!"

Mu Jing shrugged: "The enemy won't move, I don't understand, I'll just wait here for two days, if he doesn't dare to enter the city for two days, then there's no need to talk about it, a barbarian king doesn't even have such guts, and he doesn't even have the value to use !"

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outside the city.

At night, with the bright moon shining brightly, wild wolves came and went, and the sound of howling wolves echoed in a mountain stream.

Before a bonfire.

More than a dozen Wuxi Man youths in different costumes were barbecuing and drinking.

"Han wine is good!"

A burly young man gulped down a jug of wine, and let out a sigh of relief.

"My lord, are we going into the city?"

A few Wuxi barbarian youths asked following the sound.

"Enter!"

The burly young man laughed and said: "Everyone in the world says that Minghou Mujing is the youngest vassal in the world, so why don't you go in and meet him for a while!"

"Wang, the Han people have no faith. If he wants to trap and kill the king, wouldn't we have fallen for it!"

A barbarian youth who looked a little quiet said worriedly.

"You Ming, you are too careful!"

The burly young man tore off a piece of rabbit meat, ate two mouthfuls, and drank two mouthfuls of wine before he said: "We are not enemies. Is it good for them to trap and kill me, or do they think that if they trap and kill me, they can eat me whole?" Wuximan, if these Han people are smart, they won't touch me, and they still want us to send troops to help!"

"My lord, if we mobilize tribal warriors to enter Fuling, we will be able to shock one or two!" Another young man said.

"Xianglie, you have to have the courage of your ancestors one way!"

The burly young man patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "We have come all the way, and even dispatched troops. Isn't this making the Han people underestimate our courage!"

"Wang, why do we form an alliance with the Han people?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

"Wuximan is too small!" The burly young man looked up at the sky. On the sky, there was a bright moon, and next to the bright moon, there were stars from the viewpoint: "For a big man, it is the contrast between the bright moon and the stars. Wuximan must survive , we need a backer!"

He is Shamoko.

The king of Wuxi barbarians.

From a very young age, his father taught him that on his shoulders, the future is to shoulder the life and death of the dozens of Wuximan tribes, nearly [-] ethnic groups.

So since he was a child, he practiced martial arts and read books from Han people.

Wuximan is very young, and this understanding, since he went to the county for the first time when he was six years old, and saw the world of the Han people, he already understood that no matter how strong Wuximan is, it is impossible to become king in the time of the Han people.

As for the barbarians, the idea is very simple, either become the king or be attached to the king. If the Wuxi barbarians cannot survive in the troubled times, they can only attach to one side.

(End of this chapter)