Chapter Seventy-Three: Whip!
"Ge Shuyan is buried!"
When Wei Chiwen delivered the paperwork, he whispered to Tie Xinyuan.
"How did you bury it?"
Tie Xinyuan raised his head and twisted his neck.
"How else can I bury it, just dig a pit in the ground, then throw Ge Shuyan and his entourage into it, and finally cover it with soil."
Wei Chiwen looked at Tie Xinyuan puzzled.
"Finished?"
"It's over!
It was only half an hour before and after.
By the way, when the people were buried, Hadar and Nura were still discussing the construction of the cart, and they were discussing things while burying people, and it was the first time I had seen them, and they didn't seem to be burying people, but more like planting trees, and the sound of their cries was so terrible that there was a Uighur who smashed his teeth with a shovel to prevent him from shouting. ” Tie Xinyuan rubbed his neck and said, "Lao Tzu's food and hard work have finally not been fed to the dogs." ” "So, we've tamed the Uighurs?"
"I can't say that yet, but the overall situation has been decided, and the situation in Hami is much better than when we left."
As Tie Xinyuan spoke, he took out a document from the pile of documents and threw it to Yu Chiwen for him to read for himself.
The document was sent by Ouyang Xiu, and he told Tie Xinyuan that after the first batch of grain was sent back, all the people in Hami were very happy, especially the Uighurs, although the ration of grain did not increase, but the people's hearts were much more stable, and the Uighurs who worked no longer complained and worked very hard.
At the same time, the grain in Hami has also begun to be harvested, although the yield of barley is not as good as wheat, it is still grain, and the grain in the Daxue Mountain and the shore of Balikun Lake is growing very well, which should be able to solve the urgent need.
This time, the effect of the national mobilization in Hami was very good, and the Tubo people in the Daxue Mountains and the Han people on the shore of Balikun Lake promised to keep only their own rations, and then sold all the grain to the government.
The government's work of opening warehouses to collect grain has begun, and Ouyang Xiu hopes that Tie Xinyuan can fill all the sixteen newly repaired huge granaries with grain for him.
Wei Chiwen put down the paperwork and said with a smile: "We will always have a way to get through the difficulties, as long as these Uighurs are fed for another two years, we will not be able to drive them away." ” Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "Since you have become your own person, not only must you have enough to eat, but also to give power, which is the first requirement after people have eaten and drunk."
After returning, the matter of conscription will begin among the Uighurs, and the officials of Hami will be selected from the army, which is a principle that cannot be relaxed. “ Wei Chiwen took the charcoal pen and finished the record, then looked at Tie Xinyuan and said: "The army is out to patrol and arrest, to raise jurisdiction, to the head, the sheriff is fine, what should I do with the civil officer?"
You can't expect these warriors to appease the people, can you?
” Tie Xinyuan smiled: "Isn't it good now?"
The Song people served as the officials of the people, we are responsible for supervising, good officials, we can reward them, and corrupt officials should not think about leaving Hami alive. ” Wei Chiwen nodded and said: "Also, we Hami can't produce civil officials now, ninety percent of the people in the country don't know a single big word, and forcibly using those big characters to know a basket of guys will be bad."
The civil officials of the Great Song Dynasty came to Hami and were not familiar with the place, so they did not have the courage to be corrupt officials and corrupt officials. ” Tie Xinyuan smiled bitterly: "Money, we can get it, we can get food, and even powerful warriors can be trained."
Only civil officials and scholars need to be cultivated slowly, the people of the Western Regions do not have the habit of reading, and if you want to let the people of the Western Regions develop the habit of reading, I am afraid it is not a matter of one or two generations. ” Wei Chiwen said with a smile: "Khotan has been established in the Western Regions for more than 200 years, and it is not the same that it has not raised scholars?
I think you are too optimistic when you say that 100 years of tree people. “ Tie Xinyuan snorted and said, "So you're finished in Khotan." ” Yu Chiwen clicked his mouth and said unconvinced: "We have also passed on the fortunes of the country to sixteen kings, okay?"
Not much worse than the Tang Dynasty. ” Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "Why don't you say that the country of Khotan has been founded for 1,200 years?"
” Yu Chiwen's little face turned red, and he argued forcefully: "The Khotanese country controlled by my Wei Chi family is Khotan, and the previous ones are not counted." ” Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "Boy, slowly accumulate your merits, if it is big enough, I will give you this place in Khotan as a fief in the future." ” Wei Chiwen slowly shook his head and said, "Don't divide the seal, there is no good result in the seal, whether it is for us or for you, it is not good." ” Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said: "You don't understand, this part of the Western Regions is different from the Central Plains, and a unified country cannot appear here, even if this country is established by me, even if such a country appears, it will eventually be torn apart because of the sinister environment and fierce folk customs."
I have no intention of building an overly large state in the Western Regions, but I intend to build an extremely large and powerful army in the Western Regions.
The purpose of the existence of this army is to prevent the unification of the Western Regions, and a unified Western Regions will definitely become a disaster for this world. “ Wei Chiwen shook his head and said, "I don't understand!"
” Tie Xinyuan patted the back of his head and said, "You'll understand later." ” Wei Chiwen couldn't understand Tie Xinyuan's words, and Meng Yuanzhi didn't understand either, although Tie Xinyuan had told him about it a long time ago, he was still confused.
It was simply impossible for the Central Plains to remotely control the Western Regions, and the powerful Han Dynasty and Tang Dynasty did not complete this matter.
Whether it was the Han Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty, when they ruled the Western Regions, they brought about a major change in the Western Regions, and it was these two changes that made the Western Regions change greatly from an obscurantist and almost primitive society.
Also contributing to the societies of the Western Regions are the Arab world and the Western world The Land of the Western Regions is located at the intersection of the three civilizations of the East and the West, and has an innate advantage, although these changes are brought about by the war, it cannot be denied that he has these bright futures.
If the land of Iron Heart Source can make the Western Regions peaceful for a hundred years, then there is no doubt that this place will become the richest place in the world, and even Tokyo will be eclipsed by his light.
It is the law of nature that a great era is always replaced by another great era.
Tie Xinyuan thought that the Han civilization was good, so he should stop making some other messy civilizations.
This is a little selfishness on his part, he is trying his best to change the world, but he is worried that his arrival will lead the tenacious Han civilization to another strange path.
After I die, only selfish Westerners can do such a thing, and there are ancestors on the Iron Heart Source, A person's mind and vision are destined for how much development he can have.
Tie Xinyuan consciously did not feel that he was a great man, he did not have the pride to swallow the world, and he did not have the courage to break the old world and create a new world.
Crossing the river by feeling the stones, which requires the arrogance of a gambler who is desperate.
If you have to position yourself, Tie Xinyuan feels that it is best to call yourself a whip, and the world is a whip Whether it was attacking Western Xia or coming to the Uighur country to grab food, this was the first time Tie Xinyuan picked up the whip, and it was also the first time he quietly poked out his tentacles to this world.
Meng Yuanzhi and Li Qiao's methods were much more barbaric than Tiexinyuan's, and the Uighurs under their command were much stronger than the Uighurs under Tiexinyuan's command.
They only had three taels of grain a day, and after leaving Hanhai, they marched towards the sandbar like locusts.
Whether it was a caravan, a settlement of the Tangut people, or some other small tribes, after encountering this beast-like army, they all quickly disappeared into this world.
They approached the lonely sandbar from all sides.
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The army of 300,000 made the number of only more than 2,000 people in the sandbank military division was overwhelmed by the crowd under surprise, and the sandbar and the Xixia Changle City were also submerged.
Under the sudden attack launched by Li Qiao and Meng Yuan directly with gunpowder, they didn't even have a chance to ignite the beacon fire.
With the two strongholds of Shazhou and Changle City, the Great Song warriors under the direct command of Meng Yuan and the Tibetan warriors under the command of Li Qiao shook off the slow-moving Uighurs, like two sharp knives stabbing at the sweet fruit of the Shule River, and after breaking through the hard shell, the Uighurs would swarm and soon turn the cities into ruins.
The bloody battle was a bloody battle from the beginning, and the red-eyed Song soldiers who were stimulated by the capture of Shazhou and Changle City, as well as the Qingtang warriors, had become extremely violent with the support of gunpowder.
Every loud sound of gunpowder explosion was a clarion call for them to charge, and the hideous faces exposed in the smoke of gunpowder made even the Tangut people who had long been familiar with the battlefield feel frightened.
Zhang Han, the old nobleman of Western Xia, tried his best to resist the attack of the Hami mercenaries in Guazhou for three days, under the premise that the city wall had been damaged by gunpowder and leaked on all sides, Zhang Han, the chief general of the Xiping Army, had to abandon the city and flee into Yumen Pass with less than 1,000 remnants of soldiers, and moved closer to Suzhou.
The brutality and fearlessness shown by the 300,000 Hami people shocked the whole country of Western Xia, and after the beacon brought the news of the fall of Guazhou to Xingqing Mansion, the young Empress Dowager of Western Xia had no hidden clan, so she could only order her brother Wuzang Pang to insist on Xuanhua Mansion no matter what, and not let the Hami people step into Qilian Mountain.
However, Pang Zheng, who was holding on to Zhuo Luo City with a large army, stared at the Qing Tang and Song people in the vicious battle like a wolf.
After receiving the news of the loss of Guazhou, he did not care about the losses of the Tanguts in the northwest, and he stubbornly believed that the losses suffered by the Tanguts on the northwest frontier could be compensated by the Qingtang or the Great Song Dynasty a thousand times.
It was only given to Zhang Han, the chief general of the Xiping Army, who stayed in Suzhou, and Kui Mingyu, a veteran of the Western Xia royal family, to guard Xuanhua Mansion with a warrant.
Then, he refocused his attention on the inseparable Pang Ji and the blind felt that Di Dao had beaten.