Mu\Can\Literature\Xue: Ma Chao did a lot of research on the nomadic people outside the Great Wall before traveling through the country.
From the persecution of Rong and Di at the beginning of the birth of China to the entry of Manchu and Qing Dynasties, it seems that the Chinese feudal dynasty has never resolved the contradiction between the two races.
The reason is that during the long feudal history, one of them was nomadic and the other cultivated.
Apart from the essential relationship between wolf and sheep, there was no other possibility.
No matter how many marriages there are in the middle or the rise and expulsion of the Han people, the nomadic peoples on the grassland are always like weeds.
Wild fires cannot be burned out and they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
And every time they rise, it is an eternal and indelible disaster for the farming nation.
Especially since the Huns had just betrayed their faith and attacked Chang'an, and five thousand Xiongnu swift cavalry rushed into the inner city of Chang'an, burning, killing and looting.
Such ungrateful behavior really gave Ma Chao a hard slap in the face, who upholds the concept of one nation and one nation.
But Ma Chao knew that such a problem was just a small rebound under the big policy and a small setback in the relationship between the two ethnic groups.
Why do later generations no longer distinguish between nomadic and farming?
It is because after the rise of the commodity economy, the so-called natural definitions of nomadic and farming have been swallowed up.
Therefore, to completely resolve the northern border troubles, Ma Chao still has to follow his philosophy.
However, looking at the excited scene in front of him and the panic and fear of the Xiongnu Xunqi, Ma Chao felt that maybe his solution could be more rigorous or more shameless.
"Common people," Ma Chao slowly moved the lame Xianglong, walked slowly towards the Huns' formation where the eyes were already confused, waved the big gun in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Do you still believe me?
" In Chang'an City, the people's personal worship of Ma Chao has reached an unparalleled level.
His prestige and reputation have long overshadowed those so-called gods and loyalty.
The kind and simple people have the simplest gratitude and feedback to the real person who can provide them with food and clothing.
They are willing to put Ma Chao on the altar and regard all his words and deeds as examples.
As a result, although his words could not cover the entire Chang'an Zhuque Street, as the people passed it on like thunder, everyone present understood Ma Chao's prayer.
After all the people looked at each other for a short time, they could not suppress the true emotions in their hearts and responded loudly: "Believe" "believe" "believe" The earth-shaking responses roared one after another like waves, and the whole street seemed to become a wave of oaths in an instant.
But Ma Chao just pressed his hands calmly, and all the voices gradually calmed down again.
Everyone looked at Ma Chao again, looking forward to his next explanation.
Seeing such a scene, Huyannu and Jin Buyi in front of the Xiongnu formation truly understood how popular Ma Chao was under their rule; and all the Ma Jiajun also knew how popular their commander was; especially those of the Yuan family and the Cao family.
Only with the help of the defeated generals and the civil servants and counselors did they understand more deeply what kind of prince Ma Chao was, who was popular among the people and had great prestige.
In this place, even the most deeply rooted concept of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is probably not as good as Ma Chao's look back and smile.
Guo Tu thought as he twisted his beard in shock.
With inadvertent force, one of his beards was divinely twisted. : How could Chang'an be conquered by the Xiongnu if it was so popular?
Cao Cao had planned so hard, but he never imagined that the city of Chang'an would already have the Ma family's mark on its soul.
In fact, seeing that he now has such mighty virtue, Ma Chao couldn't help but feel secretly happy and proud.
Even the shameless elephant dragon war horse under his crotch raised its head slightly again and sneezed hard at the horse Chao Chao had ridden under Brother Chou twice.
After this trace of pride quickly disappeared from his body, Ma Chao quickly conceived some words in his mind, then pointed his big gun at the Xiongnu military formation, and said loudly: "Everyone, we have never understood the Xiongnu nation.
What we have seen is , it’s just the blood that has never cooled down in the veins of the desert wolves, the blood that longs for freedom and the desire to kill.
They are not the Qiang brothers who already live in the half-livestock and half-agriculture in our north.
For many of them, they put down their machetes and picked up.
A hoe is a humiliation.”
"So, since they appeared here, they have been going south."
"So they stormed our fields and killed our people."
"So, we have forged a grudge against them that cannot be washed away with blood for hundreds of years."
At this point, all the people of Chang'an recalled the numerous crimes committed by the Huns against them and their ancestors in Ma Chao's impassioned and deep tone.
However, in front of their extremely trusted God of War, they did not rise again at this time.
When I think of the urge to tear those Huns into pieces, I just cry like a child who has been wronged, whimpering quietly, gritting my teeth secretly, holding back my breath, and crying.
After all the Huns understood Ma Chao's words, the vigilance in their eyes turned into deep fear and suppressed sullenness.
They believed that Ma Chao allowed them to enter Chang'an just to repay them and their ancestors' sins by turning them into headless corpses in full view of the public.
Therefore, even though they were surrounded by well-equipped and eye-catching Ma Jiajun, they clenched the scimitar in their hands extra tightly.
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They no longer needed to speak, and they had agreed in their hearts that as long as there was even the slightest sign of trouble, the city of Chang'an would be bloody.
However, just when the atmosphere was weird and tense, Ma Chao suddenly put down the spear in his hand, and he said quietly again: "But, have we ever thought about why they have to turn around when they are only fourteen or fifteen years old?
Get on the war horse and charge Why are those weak children thrown into our rain of arrows when they are just born to be fed to wolves?
Why, when the mountains are closed by heavy snow, they sit in a circle on fire with livestock excrement, letting the elderly and children sit in groups.
Frozen to death in the white snow devil" "Because, because people who are not from my race must have different hearts."
An old scholar dressed as a scribe jumped out and shouted this sentence.
"Bullshit!"
Ma Chao immediately stepped forward and kicked the idiot away without waiting for all the people to hear his reply: "Because they never have enough food, they can only use the most cruel means to win the continuation of the race.
The shameless and bloodiest method is to protect their survival and reproduction without food, clothing, and warmth.
How can we talk about loyalty, integrity, and the true nature of the race?"
Ma Chao's words basically follow the most commonly used and most effective instigation process of MLM organizations: if you want to promote, suppress first, first give some tolerance to these psychologically superior Han people, and then use their tolerance to transfer the common sympathy of human nature to the Huns. on the encounter.
In this way, the two races had an invisible spiritual resonance.
And that kind of resonance is very simple to put it plainly: in this life, who has a fucking easy life, and who doesn't have to cry to death when working hard?
Since it's not easy for everyone, what does those fights and killings mean?
Of course, such words can only penetrate into the hearts of those Han people who have not directly suffered the abuse of the Huns.
For those who had family-breaking hatred against the Huns, Ma Chao's words could only prevent them from having any reason to attack the Huns for the time being.
But the clever thing is that Ma Chao never told the details of how the Xiongnu slaughtered the Han people from beginning to end.
They could only keep these grudges in their hearts and choose to remain silent in front of a powerful man like Ma Chao who had the absolute right to speak.
As for Ma Chao, these temporary silences are enough.
Right now, what he needs is a sitter.
However, Ma Supernatural has already made arrangements for this shill.
At this moment, when people from both tribes fell into silence and were confused and deep in thought, a voice emerged from the crowd: "General Tian, what do you want to do?
We listen to you, and we believe you."
As soon as this voice came out, everyone seemed to suddenly wake up.
After being unable to understand the high-level deception of Ma Chao and his family each playing fifty games, they urgently wanted an answer and a solution.
"General Tian, tell me what to do."
"General Tian, we will listen to you.
Only you can completely surrender these Huns, uh, Huns."
The preparations were finally made.
Ma Chao knew that the bomb was about to explode.
He seemed to feel the deafening howl in advance.
He touched his ears unnaturally and said solemnly: "I want, from now on, there will be no Huns in history." , only a new one founded by Ma Jiaxin The people of this county do not have to farm, but they enjoy all the benefits under the Ma family.
In addition to cattle, sheep, and horses, their reward is to become the sharpest sword of the Ma family, killing our enemies and seizing everything they have.
Everything we need to fulfill our lives.”
The Ma family wants to annex the Huns and make them a county Such an answer caused silence on the street, and no one could see any other emotions except the shock in each other's eyes.
Ma Chao looked at this strange reaction and began to worry about how it would end next.
But in just the next moment, incomparable pride and enthusiasm burst out in everyone's eyes.
Then, Ma Chao smiled and waved, and shouts of landslides and tsunamis suddenly broke out.
The order on the entire street can no longer be maintained.
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