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Chapter 67: Ambition breeds

On the official road ten miles north of the Xianbei camp, hundreds of Xianbei cavalry were fleeing in a hurry to the north.

But in this dark night when you can't see your fingers, although there are torches, it's only in a small space. When the cavalry arrived, they were tripped to the ground by the trapped horse pit on the ground. They suddenly fell over and over, and the scene was in chaos.

"What's going on?"

The Xianbei cavalry leader took the lead and stopped the horse quickly, turned around and looked at it. Seeing that the cavalry behind him fell to the ground, he quickly asked.

"Where do you want to go?"

At this time, thousands of Han soldiers wearing thick iron armor surged out from both sides of the official road, surrounded them, and stood in front of others and said with a smile.

"We'll wait for the cover leader to go out."

Seeing that it was the Han army, hundreds of Xianbei soldiers who had never fallen off the horse hurriedly protected the person they had just spoken in the middle, and one of them spoke.

"Is it still the leader? I don't know what it is called? Gao Shun, the head of the Northern Army camp of a certain town."

When he first heard that there was a leader in the group of Xianbei cavalry, Gao Shun immediately looked upright and shouted.

"I am Kuitou."

Kuitou had the idea of ​​strangling the personal soldier to death at this time. Seeing that he could not avoid him, he had to answer.

"It turned out that it was the Kuitou leader who was in front of him, so please dismount and give him a lecture."

After hearing this, Gao Shun grinned and thought to himself that the lord and the others had defeated the Xianbei. Otherwise, how could this Kuitou be here?

In fact, things were just as Gao Shun thought. When Bu Dugen was captured and Yang Fan personally led his army into the Xianbei military camp, the battle situation was coming to an end. Seeing that things were not done, Kuitou led his personal soldiers out of the camp and fled north.

What he did not expect was that the Zhenbei Army had already thought of his escape route and set up an ambush on the way. Looking at the group of Han soldiers wearing heavy iron armor around him, Kuitou immediately smiled bitterly, then turned over and dismounted and surrendered.

The three Kuitou brothers came with great enthusiasm and fighting spirit, but at this time, the three brothers were defeated and captured. It was really unpredictable.

In Mayi City, inside the government office.

"Budugen, at this moment, don't you have anything to say?"

Looking at the grassland man tied up in front of him, Yang Fan smiled.

"The defeated general has nothing to say."

Bu Dugen said calmly and said lightly.

"When you became famous at a young age, you have courage but no chance to take action, and you have no strategy and no show. Why are those wine bags always higher than you? You don't have any resentment in your heart?"

Yang Fan personally loosened Bu Dugen, invited him to sit down, handed him a glass of water and wine and chuckled in front of him.

"I am just the son of a small tribe leader. I wonder what you are talking about Yang Zhenbei?" Bu Dugen's eyes flashed with loneliness, and then he said with a self-deprecating voice.

"Tan Shihuai is a heroic lord of a generation, but he is a dragon, pig, and dog. His son and a single person are not one-tenth of his father. How could such a person be a wise lord?"

Seeing Bu Dugen look melancholy, Yang Fan poured wine for him and said with a smile.

"What does Yang Zhenbei mean? But it doesn't matter if you say it?"

Bu Dugen drank the wine in his glass in one sip and said indifferently.

"The Xianbei has always lacked salt, grain, iron and other living things, but these things are abundant in our Han Dynasty. Your Xianbei invaded the south every year and killed countless people, and they also formed a deep feud. What is called mere property. I am willing to open the market with you and others and use a peaceful way to meet our needs. Wouldn't it be better?"

Seeing that Budu root was a little loose, Yang Fan began to induce him.

"You also said that both sides are also in a deep bloody feud. How can we trade and benefit each other?" Bu Dugen was obviously a little moved, and then said helplessly.

"In fact, hatred is just caused by Tan Shihuai and his son Helian. If there is no Helian, the Xianbei region, as the leader of Youbu Dugen, the Xianbei region, should be the leader, so why worry about the Xianbei region not growing and prospering?"

Yang Fan's words are somewhat confusing.

"You want me to rebel?"

Bu Dugen was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood Yang Fan's intention and said in shock.

"Why did you think of rebellion? Since the Helian took office, the Xianbei in the central region has suffered many wars and suffered countless casualties. Has it been stronger? At this time, isn't it necessary for a person like you to lead the Xianbei to glory? In today's battle, I will destroy your 30,000 elite cavalry without any effort. How many 30,000 cavalry do you have in the central region? I can turn war into jade. At this time, I have shown my sincerity. If a man of kindness is just a fart?"

Yang Fan's eyes sternly and shouted.

"I am from a humble background, how dare I commit crimes?"

Bu Dugen's eyes flashed, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Is there any kind of king, prince, general, and minister? If you don't fight hard, how can you know that you can't accomplish great things? Besides, the three brothers ruined Helian's 30,000 elite cavalry this time. How could he let you go? As I think, if you go back, what will be waiting for you will be a disaster for death, why not take a fight?" Seeing that Bu Dugen was already moved, but he refused to let go, Yang Fan directly wrote a strong medicine to him, and only saw him say, "I will send troops to help you."

"really?"

In fact, Bu Dugen also knew that He Lian was a human being. If he went back, he would be killed by He Lian to vent his anger as Yang Fan said. At this time, when he heard that Yang Fan would send troops to help, Bu Dugen was overjoyed and asked uncertainly.

"How can this be faked? Then I will send several generals and tens of thousands of soldiers to help you."

Yang Fan's mouth curled slightly, thinking that if the troops could enter the Xianbei area, what's the harm in using each other? Just be a puppet, if you don't obey, it's just a waste.

"The heaven of immortality is above me. Bu Dugen swears here that if I can become the leader of the Xianbei in the central region, I will never be enemies of the Han Dynasty in this life, and we will become allies with each other, how about?"

Bu Dugen's face suddenly turned up and said seriously to Yang Fan.

"How many string control men are there in the Xianbei in the central part of you now?"

Seeing that the fish had already taken the bait, Yang Fan immediately smiled knowingly.

"There are 20,000 elite cavalry in the royal court, and the remaining tribes have a population of about 50,000."

Since an alliance has been reached, Bu Dugen is certainly blunt and tells his own family background.

"Fifty thousand people? How many are under your control?"

Yang Fan was also shocked by this number. This was a Xianbei that fell apart. If it were the Tan Shihuai period, wouldn’t it be that there were hundreds of thousands of people who controlled the string?

"I can speak only my father's tribe. There are two or three tribes who have been with my father, but the number is not large, only seven or eight thousand."

Bu Dugen thought about it and replied.

"I will send you a battalion of war soldiers, with a total of 20,000 people. I will definitely gain something by surprise."

Yang Fan and Xi Zhong looked at each other and said.

"How many cavalry are there?"

Budugen obviously cares more about the number of cavalry.

"Ten thousand elite cavalry, ten thousand invaders, three generals."

Yang Fan immediately smiled, and he suddenly felt that Bu Dugen was very cute.

"Which general is it?"

When Bu Dugen saw Yang Fan mentioning the general many times, he immediately asked.

"Chang Yun, why don't you say hello to your future partner?"

Yang Fan smiled when he heard this, then turned his head and said to Guan Yu.

"A certain family Guan Yu is the head of Xunjie Camp of our Zhenbei Army."

After hearing this, Guan Yu immediately stood up and clasped his fists at Bu Dugen and said.

"Ah? It's you..."

Looking at the Han Dynasty general who had just captured him, Bu Dugen exclaimed.

"I have offended many times before, I hope I will forgive my sins."

Guan Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay. If you can get the help of the general, why worry about the big thing not being done?"

Bu Dugen quickly wiped the sweat from his face, and then smiled and said, "He has personally experienced Guan Yu's martial arts. If he were there, things would have been successful."

"No further ado, when are you going to set out?"

Seeing that the matter had fermented, Yang Fan asked immediately.

"If you change later, you might as well leave now?"

Bu Dugen also knew that the war was more powerful than speed. When the news of defeat reached He Lian's ears, it would cause trouble. He said carefully now.

"Okay, Yun Chang, you led Xunjie Camp and Budugen to the Xianbei grassland north to help him win the position of leader."

Yang Fan said to Guan Yu immediately, his eyes were a bit meaningful and intriguing.

"promise!"

Guan Yu followed Yang Fan for several months, and the two of them accompanied each other day and night. He immediately understood what Yang Fan meant, and then he clasped his fists to agree.

After Guan Yu left, Xi Zhong said, "Lord, Zhongguan's Bu Dugen is an intelligent person. Yun Chang followed him north this time, afraid that there would be any changes. Why would our army slowly plan to do it?"

"I and him are using each other, and he also understands the truth. How can I do if I want to be this leader without showing some sincerity?"
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