The scouts sent by Pan Feng were not much different from those who had escaped from the river before, so when the crowd of the Keke tribe had just discussed some signs, the army of 10,000 had already arrived not far away.

Looking at the mighty Jizhou army, the remaining elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in the Hu tribe had no intention of resisting at all.

Even the decision-making team of those tribes' first reaction after learning that the Jizhou army was approaching was not to resist but how to compromise.

In the eyes of the Xianbei people, no general who could lead his army into the grassland was easy to meet. This was the case with Gongsun Zan before, and the current unknown general named Pan, but the best choice for the Hu tribe without the young and strong force is to compromise!

The one-armed elder, as the most prestigious elder in the tribe, is now more calm than others.

"Call everyone out, no one is allowed to hide in the tent, and even if you are sick, you must support me!" The one-armed clan elder ordered.

He must make all preparations before the army enters, and try his best to dispel the suspicion and precautions of the Jizhou army towards their tribe. Only by reassuring them completely, their butcher knife will not fall on the tribe's people.

Soon, the people in the lower tribe, all the people in the south were gathered on the lawn in the south, and further apart, the dark army of Jizhou was advancing rapidly.

"When the Jizhou Army comes, no one of you will talk. Let me talk to their generals!"

"yes!"

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After a while, the 10,000 army led by Pan Feng finally arrived at a place less than a hundred feet away from the Keke tribe. At this distance, Pan Feng could clearly see the expression on the other person's face and the restless movements in his hands.

"Who are you the leader here?" The guide walked up to shout at Pan Feng's instructions.

Hearing this, the one-armed old man walked out of the crowd with fear and fear, and came to Pan Feng with one arm in front of him and a deep bow.

"Ko the clan Talmus of the Ching tribe have seen the general!" Cing Tamus spoke in Xianbei and translated it to Pan Feng by the guide beside him.

Pan Feng was also a little surprised when he saw that the leader of this tribe was actually a one-armed old man. Then he looked at the tribe members standing properly not far away, and then he realized that there was not even a single young man among these people!

After asking the guide, I found out that all the young and strong died in the battle against Gongsun Zan. Now all those who survived are the elderly, weak, women and children in the tribe.

Obviously, Cytarum specifically emphasized that the elderly, weak, women and children hope that Pan Feng could give them some kindness and let them go. After all, based on Cytarum's understanding of Han generals, they did not kill the elderly, weak, women and children!

In the past, Pan Feng would not have paid attention to these young and old people, but now it is different. The so-called extinction must erase all factors that may reproduce and strengthen the tribe. The elderly are better, but women, children and children must be taken away!

"Tell him, I am Pan Feng, Jizhou, and my lord is Han Gong, Jizhou. Not long ago, I just wiped out Gongsun Zan, who was following the offenders. Han Gong and Liu Gong are very close friends. Liu Gong pity the Xianbei and gave them the opportunity to trade and live in the Han area. Han Gong plans to maintain Liu Gong's policy to let them live in the Han area and live a good life like the Han people. I ask them if they go." Pan Feng said to the guide.

Upon hearing this, the guide conveyed Pan Feng’s meaning to Cental Tamu.

When Cytarum heard it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Even without Pan Feng, he was worried about how to spend this winter. He originally thought that Gongsun Zan might be able to make a living in Youzhou after his defeat, but he didn't expect that before they set off, the Jizhou army rushed over to pick up people!

There are such good things!

Not only the zotalum, but also the people in the Keke tribe were excited. After all, the hope of living was right in front of us.

However, what the guide said later made them stunned.

"The general said that after moving to the Han territory this time, you will be the people of the Han Dynasty. You don't have to return to this grassland. Your livelihood will be the same as that of the Han people. Men farm and women weave a stable life."

"What!"

"Will not come back in the future?"

"What should we do with our ranch? Can we still gallop on the grassland in the future?"

"I don't want to go to the Han realm anymore. I want to stay here. My ancestors have been eagles on the grassland for generations, so I can't just leave the grassland!"

When they heard that they would live in the Han territory forever, the previous enthusiastic tribe members suddenly had a 180-degree reversal.

There is no problem with temporarily living to survive the cold winter, but it is a bit unacceptable to staying permanently and not coming back.

But the Hu tribe is not a big tribe, but their tribe has been passed down on this grassland for more than a hundred years. Every inch of land here is soaked with the blood left by ancestors and other tribes when they compete for the pastures. This lush pasture is watered with the passion of ancestors, and these descendants are also a generation that grew up in the glory of their ancestors.

This is the root of the Keke tribe, a land where they were born, grew up and were unwilling to give up until they died.

They don't want to leave here and don't want to!

The face of Zhamu changed several times, and the opposition from the tribesmen in his ear made his expression more nervous. He looked up at Pan Feng's eyes, and his heart trembled violently as soon as he touched his.

Those were murderous eyes!

Obviously, General Pan Feng was not asking for their opinions, he was just simply informing the Keke tribe!

The lips of Zha Tamu trembled, and finally suppressed the fear in his heart and made a final struggle.

"General, is there any other way?"

The guide's expression changed when he heard this, and he used a few colors to him without waiting for Pan Feng to speak.

On the way here, the guide heard Pan Feng say that he would slaughter the disobedient tribe more than once. If the Keke tribe, who was full of old, weak, sick and disabled, violated Pan Feng's will, what would he do to resist the ten thousand army like a tiger?

It is naturally not a fool who can survive until now and become the most prestigious existence among the only remaining members of the tribe. After getting the guide's eyes, he quickly changed his words.

"As the general's arrangement," he said, and bowed respectfully.

Pan Feng was very satisfied with this, but the tribe members behind him were not satisfied.

"Old clan, how can you keep us in Han territory forever? Do we want this grassland anymore?"

"I would rather die than be locked up in Han territory for the rest of my life. If these soldiers insist on pulling me, I will let them taste my power!" A tribal woman swept over the majestic soldiers in Jizhou with her eyes harshly, and there was not much fear in her words.

"Yes, we would rather die than be cattle and sheep in the cage!"

"Fight with them!"

In front of the army, Pan Feng frowned and looked at the gradually chaotic scene in front of him. Although he couldn't understand what the Xianbei people were talking about, the smiles on their faces gradually turned into hideous anger, which was an indisputable fact. Obviously, these old and weak people did not like the opinions put forward by Pan Feng. Several of them even deliberately waved something, and it seemed that they were going to resist violently.

Pan Feng was very busy. In addition to this tribe, there were countless scattered tribes waiting for him to migrate. He didn't have time to chat with these old and weak people for a long time.

"Come here, slaughter this tribe directly, slaughter the cattle and sheep, and make it into jerky meat on the way." Pan Feng waved his hand coldly, and then made way for the army.

When the guide heard this, he didn't care about Pan Feng's presence, so he screamed and translated it in Xianbei.

Cytarmu had no intention of resisting the Jizhou army. At this moment, he saw that the other party had a disagreement and wanted to slaughter the tribe. How could he dare to test Pan Feng's bottom line again? He quickly turned around and scolded the people in the tribe.

"Stop it all, do you think our tribe is destroyed today? If you want to die, don't drag the children to die together! Get away!" Cytarum scolded angrily.

In fact, those who were making excitement had already shut their mouths when the soldiers of Jizhou pulled out their battle knife. With the interpreter of the guide, they realized that the great man in front of them did not take their lives at all, nor did they have the intention to spend too much time in their tribe.

At this time, we can't hesitate anymore. Once the group of cavalry starts to rush, their number will be easily destroyed in one round.

"We are willing to leave! We are willing to leave!" Cytarmu said anxiously to Pan Feng. The guide next to him quickly helped Cytarmu translate it into Chinese after hearing this.

Pan Feng had already made halfway. After hearing the guide's voice, he turned to look at the tribes not far away.

Sure enough, at this time, they had quietly closed their mouths, and several of the women still had deep fear on their faces, and they looked like they had a life of surviving disaster.

Pan Feng was really going to make someone kill the tribe, but now seeing that they repent in time, they have eliminated their intention to kill.

"Cheng Gao, send teams to send them to General Gao's team in the rear. The others brought all the cattle, sheep, livestock and stored food from this tribe, and let's go to the next tribe."

After saying that, the soldiers under Pan Feng started to move.

The people from the Keke tribe could only watch the soldiers in Jizhou take away the food they stored in their tents for wintering and slaughter the cattle and sheep that had been raised for a year.

After a sweep, Pan Feng led the army away with a loud bang, leaving only nearly a hundred cavalry to rush to the high-rise support troops behind.

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On this day, Pan Feng went to three tribes in total. Except for the first Keke tribe who was more well-behaved, the other tribes all resisted more or less because they were young and strong. Of course, those resistances were suppressed by the Jizhou army before they even found the waves.

One of the tribes called Shiya had a large number of people resisting, Pan Feng was fortunate to kill some of them and kill all the remaining old and weak after killing them.

On this day, Pan Feng sent people to kill more than 500 Xianbei people, most of whom were old and weak, and only a small number were young and strong with the ability to resist.

Pan Feng didn't feel much guilty about these murdered people. There were no fewer babies and children who were cooked during the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China. I guess Pan Feng would be very kind to just kill them.

Since we have made up our minds to make the alien race infinitely close to extinction, we have to do that ruthless move, which can be regarded as removing some potential hidden dangers for future generations. We just don’t know if it can affect the period of the Qing Dynasty a thousand years later.

The three tribes on this day were just small tribes on the grassland. For Pan Fenglaijiang, he couldn't even warm up. His ultimate goal along the way was Mijia tribe, one of the three major forces. Mijia tribe is still deeper in the grassland. If you want to get there, you need to clear up countless small tribes first, but this is something that Pan Feng is happy to do.

The tribe on the Rushui branch had been cleaned up, and Pan Feng stopped for no moment and immediately led his army to continue northward.

Just as Pan Feng went north to clear the tribes he encountered, Zhang He, who was located in the east, went to the west of Liao to clean up the Suli faction, had a remarkable record.

As the most mobile unit in the Jizhou army, Qilin Camp was really rushing around the vast grassland like wild horses after rushing into the grassland.

Of course, Zhang He's rampage was not a blind run, but under the guidance of the guide, he directly divided into three groups and inserted directly into the center of Bailang and Pingoka with two sides and three sharp knives. There was a place where the Suli tribe and countless small tribes gathered.

Those tribes that did not expect the raid of the Jizhou Army were not prepared at all when facing the sudden appearance of Qilin Camp. Even though some tribes responded quickly and made corresponding defenses, how could the small tribes that had long been dragged down by the war in the face of at least three thousand Qilin Camps?

Compared to Pan Feng, Zhang He was even more despised by the lives of alien races. Pan Feng would at least retain a glimmer of life for tribes with weak resistance. Whenever Zhang He saw someone in the tribe resisting, he would just let someone draw his sword and slaughter without saying a word.

From the octogenarians to the scrambled babies, all of them will be killed if they are human-shaped in this tribe!

Of course, during the process of slaughtering tribes, Zhang He also saw some Han people who were captured by the Xianbei people. When he saw those Han people being locked in the fence like pigs and dogs, Zhang He finally had a certain understanding of what Pan Feng said, and his murderous intent was even stronger.

In the end, as long as Zhang He and his Qilin camp saw Han slaves in the tribe, they would not give the tribe any chance to explain. When the war horses galloped past, only the remains of the corpses were left behind.

Of course, Zhang He's killing could not be hidden from Suli. In just two days, Suli knew that a cavalry like Zhang He was interspersed on the grassland and was slaughtering wantonly. The tribes in the Pingoka area were all frightened, and they planned to escape to the depths of the grassland further north.

Although the depths of the grassland in winter are colder and fatal, compared to the natural weather, the knife of the Jizhou Army obviously makes them more afraid, so in order to survive, many tribes are ready to flee south.

This situation is definitely not a good thing for the strongest tribal interests of this generation.

Any power will become a flower in the mirror if it loses the support of manpower. So even if Suli knows that they are not suitable to provoke a war again after experiencing great defeat, for their own authority and for the continuation of the Suli tribe in this generation, they have to gather those tribes with soldiers to fight against the lonely Youzhou cavalry!
Chapter completed!