Chapter 181: The war is about to begin

Luo Dacheng stood in the tent, hearing the thunderous cheers outside, but he didn't care, and only focused on the items in front of him.

On the table are small bags, and the powder scattered inside emits the smell of sulfur.

In front of the table, a middle-aged man in Han clothes was kneeling, with a rope tied to his body, and his face was as pale as earthy.

This man was originally a craftsman who made gunpowder and worked for the government of the Song State. He took a meager salary to support the family, but was kidnapped by Brother Su, and kidnapped them with his family. He blocked his mouth and placed them in a car. He secretly transported them out of Tokyo Bianliang, tied them up on the horse and marched northwest, tied them to the grassland, and sent them to Luo Dacheng's hands.

In front of Luo Dacheng, in addition to the bag of gunpowder, there was also a recipe for gunpowder, which was written with the brush and the amount of charcoal and sulfur. Luo Dacheng didn't want to see it. In short, the master who made gunpowder and the recipe for gunpowder were all obtained and he could start making gunpowder.

But in fact, he was not very enthusiastic about making new weapons. If he made cannons, those settled people could use these things to deal with nomadic people like himself. The war horses that came and went like the wind were useless, which was very unfavorable to the tribe. When conquering the Southern Dynasties in the future, many more people would die.

However, it is better to have such gunpowder weapons that represent the future development direction in your own hands. Even if they don’t use them within ten years, they still have to explore and test their new uses. There will always be a day to attack the city in the future.

Looking at the man who was so scared that he was silly, Luo Dacheng walked to him with amusement, reached out to untie the rope on his body, comforted him with kind words, promising that as long as he did not try to escape, he would be at ease to create gunpowder weapons for Hualie's tribe to attack the Liao Kingdom, and his family's safety could be guaranteed. The Hualie's tribe would definitely not be less rewarded than that of Song Kingdom, and only more.

Under his comfort, the gunpowder craftsman was slightly calmer. Although he was still frightened, he had calmed down a lot. He knew in his heart that his family's life was in his palm. Although everyone was Han, if he was disobedient, he would still have a way out.

The only comfort is that the grassland is very far away from the State of Song. If gunpowder weapons are created, they will be used to deal with the Liao people. Moreover, even he has no confidence in the effects of gunpowder weapons. Even if he teaches them all the way, he doesn't think there will be any major harm.

Shu Chitai was ordered to take him down, and then went out to scare him fiercely, saying that if he dared to escape, he would definitely cut him to pieces and die. Although the gunpowder craftsman couldn't quite understand his strange Chinese mixed with divine words, he was still so scared that his face was pale and said repeatedly that he would never dare to have a second thought.

Luo Dacheng stepped out of the tent, rode his war horse, and galloped towards the back caravan camp.

Soon, he stood on the grassland, looked at the large number of Han people in ragged clothes and sighed secretly.

There were more than 300 Han people in front of him, including men, women, young and old, and everyone's faces were filled with panic and fear.

Under a long period of hunger, they were skinny and had a slutty face. They looked at Luo Dacheng blankly and trembled silently.

These people were bought by Brother Su. When crossing the border between Song and Liao, a friend of Feng Nian introduced him to a group of Liao soldiers who had returned from Dacaogu, Song State, and bought all the Song prisoners in their hands. The price was reasonable. Therefore, the group of Liao soldiers were all happy. The Liao generals led by him also planned to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with them and sell all the Song people they captured to them.

In fact, Brother Su also hated the Liao people because some of his relatives were killed by the Liao people. However, in order to fulfill the command of the leader, he could only grit his teeth and smile, have an intimate conversation with the Liao people, buy these Han people, and bring them to the grassland.

Looking at this group of Han people, Luo Dacheng's eyes became slightly distant. His behavior of buying slaves would definitely stimulate the Liao army's desire to go to Song to build grass valleys, so that more Han people could be sold to him. This indirectly led to the breakdown of many families and countless tragedies in the world, due to his own plan implementation.

But this is necessary. In order to establish a powerful tribe that is pro-Han on the grassland, to make the slogans of the Bu people, or to make the cowardly Han people barbaric, purchasing large quantities of Han slaves is an important part of my plan and must be implemented.

Looking at these pitiful people who were about to fall, Luo Dacheng asked himself secretly, when did he become so cold and useless?

For his own plan, a large number of Han people had to sacrifice. These people all had the same culture and race as him and had common ancestors. However, because of his cruel plan, their relatives were separated and countless casualties. Those who were lucky enough to come to the grassland, although they left their hometown, were already considered the luckiest among the suffering Han people.

For the rise of the Chinese nation, one must sacrifice 100,000 or millions of Han people? Even if one does not implement this plan, within one or two hundred years, the Han people in the Southern Dynasties will be massacred by the Jurchens and Mongols. After the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed, eight or nine out of ten Han people were slaughtered one after another. Even if these people in front of him can escape the plunder of the Liao soldiers, their descendants will fall under the butcher knife of the foreign race, and the rest can only be spared as slaves.

Thinking of this, Luo Dacheng cheered up and ordered the generals around him: "First give them enough, then add them to the tribes, give them clothes, cattle and sheep, and let someone teach them how to grazle! Then let Zhao Hu Qianhu manage them, and then replenish some tribes to form a thousand households as his subordinates."

This is the first time that Zhao Hu's name is associated with "Qianhu". Since then, Zhao Hu has become Qianhu of Hualie's tribe. His reputation will surely spread on the grassland, shocking all the tribes far and near.

The Han guards who accompanied him came forward and shouted loudly, driving the more than 300 Han people to the campsite in the distance.

Looking at their leaving figures, Luo Dacheng's eyes gradually became firmer.

In order to establish a great cause that has not been easy for thousands of years, and to prevent endless tribal murders from the entire East Asian continent, hundreds of millions of people were harsh and turbulent. Even if a whole generation of East Asians were sacrificed, it would be a waste of time!

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After a period of relative calm, a new war storm began to brew on the vast grasslands.

Since his last defeat, the King of Bin Yelu Huage of the Liao Kingdom was demoted by the Liao Emperor, deprived him of his title of king, and made him commit crimes and meritorious service. He must kill all the silences of the Bu and rebellion, and no longer pose a threat to the Liao Kingdom regime.

After learning from his mistakes, Yelu Huage gave up the idea of ​​working alone, and joined forces with Liao generals Yelu Honggu and Xiao Hui, and the troops of each general were preparing to launch a cruel attack and killing battle against the people who were blocking the slaughter.

Xiao Hui was still in charge of the North Zubu area and launched another offensive; while Yelu Huage, Yelu Honggu, joined forces to mobilize troops everywhere, forming an army of 90,000 people, and advancing towards the West Zubu area and the North West Zubu area.

During this attack, the Liao army tried hard to keep secret operations. Before the war, there was no news. First, they sent people to find out where the headquarters of the Chonggu tribe was located. Ninety thousand iron cavalry galloped rapidly on the grassland, appearing outside the camp where the Chonggu is located like a divine weapon falling from the sky, and launching a surprise attack on the Chonggu tribe.

Lao Chonggu, who was intoxicated by the belly dance of a Persian dancer, was caught off guard and broke through the camp by the rolling Liao army and broke into the tent. Yelu Huage, who was determined to avenge his shame, broke into the big tent first and killed him with a knife. The Liao soldiers under his subordinates rushed forward and snatched all the beauties in his camp, and there was no trace of property or livestock left. As for the men in the clan, they were all brutally killed in the resistance. The women and children were all assigned to the meritorious soldiers as slaves, and sent to the Liao mainland in the rear to resell, and the money sold to everyone.

The entire camp was destroyed by the Liao people. Many of the people under Chonggu tent were still grazing on other grasslands. They immediately fled when they heard the sound. Anyone who escaped slowly was found in the camp by the Liao army, wielded swords and guns, and slashed in large numbers, snatched property, cattle and sheep, killed all the men, and took the women and children back, and sold them as slaves.

After succeeding, all the Liao soldiers were excited and united. Under the leadership of Yelu Huage and Yelu Honggu, they defeated several tribes and swept towards the grassland. All the tribes were invincible, and the tribes were defeated one after another, and the bloody storm filled the entire grassland in an instant.

At this time, the Hualie tribe, which was in full swing in Xizhubu, was constantly adjusting its political and military systems and developing rapidly towards the goal of becoming a huge tribe.

Because its wealthy name has been heard throughout the grassland, all the poor herders nearby went to visit Hualie's tribe, and were assigned to cattle and sheep to grazing on the grassland. The rice transported from the Central Plains was generously distributed to them by Hualiehan, so that they could live without having to eat grass roots every meal.

In return, they must sacrifice their loyalty to the Hualie tribe. All men of appropriate age must join the army. After being assigned war horses, they will conduct necessary training every day and be ready to fight against the invading enemies for the sake of the tribe.
Chapter completed!