The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 891: If you can’t beat me, beat my son [Please subscribe*Please give me a monthly ticket]

After the welcoming banquet was over, all the spies from the Xuan Group took away the official uniforms and seals that had been promised to them for high positions and generous salaries and left.

Then they have more important things to do.

That is to transform the Zuoxian King's tribe of Donghu into Changshan County of Bingzhou.

They had a lot to do, the most important of which was to merge villages and villages, bring together various tribes, form city-states, and then stabilize the people's hearts and resume production.

The Prime Minister's Office also sent special personnel to teach them how to do it.

When everyone returned to their respective tribes, each tribe was extremely surprised. They thought they were taken away to die. After all, these people were the real controllers of the tribes. The tribal leaders were amazed at Bingzhou's understanding of them.

However, no one expected that these people would suddenly become officials of Bingzhou.

"You are a spy from Bingzhou!" There were also tribal chiefs who reacted quickly.

How could Bingzhou possibly trust these surrendered captives, let alone grant them such great power?

The only possibility is that these people are from Bingzhou!

"So, would the clan leader like to let a familiar person take charge of the tribe, or would you like me to ask the Central Army and Bingzhou to send someone else?" Yang Ling stopped pretending and asked calmly.

He would rather the patriarch do this so that he could return to Beiye Royal City.

The future of Beijing officials is always brighter than that of provincial governors.

The patriarch remained silent.

A familiar person in charge of them is at least better than an unknown person in charge of them.

At least they have been together for many years, so they know each other well and are familiar with each other's personalities.

If they rashly replace them with a Bingzhou official or even a military officer who does not understand the other party's temperament, who knows how the visitor will treat them.

"Cooperating well with Bingzhou's transformation will benefit both you and me!" Yang Ling continued.

If the transformation is done well, it will be beneficial to both the tribe and Yang Ling. Otherwise, no one will have an easy life.

If he didn't cooperate, Yang Ling would at most get a bad review for incompetence and be transferred elsewhere. As for his meritorious service in hiding, Bingzhou would not be too harsh on these meritorious officials.

But for the tribe, if they don't cooperate, there will be only one way out, which is death.

Bingzhou is not a merciful country.

In Bingzhou's eyes, there are only two types of Donghu people: those who cooperate are the new citizens of Bingzhou, and those who do not cooperate are Donghu barbarians.

Bingzhou will suppress the barbarians with thundering means.

Your Majesty is a man of ruthless conduct, and the Prime Minister is also a Huang-Lao master who uses severe punishments in troubled times.

Whether it is His Majesty or the Prime Minister, they are both extremely decisive when it comes to killing people.

The clan leaders of Zuoxianwang's tribe also knew this, so even though they were shocked and angry, they eventually had to bow their heads and cooperate with these spies whose identities had changed to complete the transformation of Zuoxianwang's tribe into Changshan County.

They will also move from the front line of the army to the rear of the army and contribute to the stability of the rear of the Bingzhou army.

"General Han, I have found out what you asked me to investigate!" Bao Ketu came to the vanguard army tent and met Han Xin.

"Is there any news about Maodun?" Han Xin didn't remember what he asked Bao Ketu to investigate at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he remembered.

"Yeah!" Bao Ketu nodded.

"Tell me quickly!" Han Xin and his deputy general looked at Bao Ketu with burning eyes.

I don’t know who among the Red Flame Cavalry is lucky enough to meet Maodun.

"Modun, along with his Mingdi Guards and the defeated troops, sneaked past the front line of the army, escaped from the army's advance and encirclement, and entered the rear, intending to escape to the forest and snow plain from the direction of Danlin."

Bao Ketu passed on the intelligence they collected to Han Xin without any error.

Han Xin took it in a hurry and brought his deputy to the army map to confirm who would be lucky enough to encounter Maodun's army. "It's the Red Flame Cavalry Reserve Battalion!" The deputy general immediately marked the direction and location of Maodun's escape, and found the garrison situation where Maodun and his party were.

"Reserve camp!" Han Xin's eyes became serious.

The reserve battalion, also known as the reserve force, is a training camp for new recruits of the Red Flame Cavalry. They are all new recruits who have never been to the battlefield. Although they are led by veterans, their combat effectiveness is still lacking in combat proficiency compared to the veterans of the Red Flame Cavalry.

The most important thing is that the reserve camp is not under the control of the vanguard army, but is directly managed by the central army shogunate.

"What a pity!" Han Xin felt a little regretful.

I can only say that he was worthy of being called Maodun. He ran fast enough that he actually passed the vanguard and the central army and ran to the rear of the army.

"Send a message to the Central Army Headquarters immediately." Han Xin did not dare to delay.

A battalion of nearly 3,000 people appeared behind the army, which was very destructive to the stability and security of the rear of the army.

"Yes!" The Jinyiwei immediately passed the information to the central army.

In the central military tent, Meng Tian was somewhat surprised when he received the information sent by Han Xin.

He was also very puzzled as to how Maodun had done it. He was able to quietly lead nearly three thousand soldiers through their defense lines and appear in the reserve camp.

However, Meng Tian still determined from the intelligence which branch of the Red Flame Cavalry was closest to Maodun's tribe.

But after they confirmed it, Meng Tian and others had complicated looks in their eyes.

The closest to Maodun's tribe was the Shanzi tribe's reserve camp, and even closer was the Shanzi tribe's ninth column, with five hundred commanders Liang Che and military supervisor Zhao Yun.

That's right, it was the group composed almost entirely of children of high-ranking officials in Bingzhou, the group where Fusu was. However, in this great battle, they picked up military merits everywhere, and this group was directly promoted to a main column of 500.

The Central Army Shogunate only knew that the centurions of the Ninth Column were sons of powerful people, but they did not know that their military supervisor Zhao Yun Zilong had the most honorable identity.

"You can't beat me, so you're going to beat someone else's son?" Meng Tian complained in a low voice.

"What did the general say?" The deputy general and the counselors all looked at Meng Tian in confusion.

Who can be the counselor of the Central Army Shogunate without sharp ears? It seems that there is something big going on here.

Bai Feng also knew Fusu's current identity and agreed with Meng Tian's statement.

He couldn't beat me, and if he loses to his son, Maodun will really live under the shadow of His Majesty for the rest of his life.

"Send a message to Liang Che, the 500th commander of the 9th column, to inform him of the enemy's location. All columns of the Shanzi Division can be mobilized at any time to cooperate in the encirclement and suppression!" Meng Tian ordered.

After all, Maodun had nearly three thousand men at his disposal. The 500 cavalrymen of the Ninth Column alone might not be a match for the enemy. All the columns of the Shanzi Tribe had to be combined together to equalize the numbers.

Everyone was a little surprised. This order was a bit strange. If they wanted to encircle and suppress Maodun's headquarters, the best way should be to have the captain of the Shanzi tribe to coordinate and command, rather than letting a column of 500 leaders to command across levels.

"The father of Zhao Yun Zilong has some grudges with Maodun, so..." Meng Tian explained with a smile.

Everyone understood that this was to take care of the military supervisor.

But this is not surprising, as the Red Flame Cavalry are composed of boys from good families.

If Zhao Yun Zilong's father had a past relationship with Maodun, then it would not be excessive to open a back door and allow Zhao Yun Zilong to complete his revenge.

It also shows the care and humanistic concern that the top leaders of the Red Flame Cavalry have for their subordinates.

Therefore, even if the captain of the Shanzi Department knew the situation, he would agree to this order.

After all, the battle was fought by Zhao Yun Zilong, but the credit goes to the entire Shanzi tribe. It can also make his subordinates loyal to him, so why not do it?

If the command is really ineffective, the captain can also take command and dispatch again.

So, no one raised any objections.

(End of this chapter)