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Chapter 951: Not My Race


The Han Chinese in the official system didn't care how many people died in the Western Regions, and even wished they could die more.

As a commoner, the Han people are absolutely dull to a certain extent to say that they are not aware of the government's full malice towards the people of the Western Regions.

Even if they are aware of it, they will not mumble everywhere, but when they have the conditions, they will take care of their Western Regions relatives without leaving a trace, if there is really no way, they can only wait for a certain Western Regions relative to die and then mourn for a while.

It's not that the contemporary Han people have become cold-blooded, it's the collapse of the Western Jin Dynasty regime that has taught them a vivid lesson.

A long time ago, while Zhu Xia understood the meaning of the phrase "those who are not of my race must have different hearts", the methods of treating foreign races were not so bad, discrimination and various kinds of suppression must have existed, the problem was that they did not intend to completely eliminate it, and they were more willing to choose to integrate with discrimination.

The reason why Zhuxia is Zhuxia is because of integration, or there is no "Zhu", only "Xia".

The Western Jin Dynasty regime collapsed, and the Zhuhu came to dominate the Central Plains, and they were absolutely not gentle on the Han people's methods, and they used all kinds of imaginable and unexpected means to eliminate the Han race as quickly or slowly.

"At least we didn't capture a woman of an alien race as a two-legged sheep."

Li Bing nibbled on the biscuits made of coarse grains, took a sip of water and swallowed the food in his mouth, before continuing: "We are giving them hope to live, giving them a better living environment and an excellent husband, and saving them from dire straits." ” To a certain extent, the Han people are indeed rescuing alien women, and it can even be said that most aliens can be slaves of the Han Empire.

At present, in the world, only the Romans can live better than the Han people, and most of the other countries or nations are really in dire straits.

That is a matter determined by the degree of civilization of each ethnic group, there are too many countries or races that cannot even guarantee the most basic food and clothing, becoming a slave of the Han Empire is at least guaranteed to be able to eat a full stomach, for many people to be able to eat is the greatest happiness.

As a disadvantaged group, women should not expect to be treated better than men, and the general phenomenon is that only by ensuring that the men of their own group have enough to eat, will they distribute the remaining resources to women.

Most nations or tribes do not have enough resources to meet the needs of strong men, and there are differences in the distribution of resources for the elderly, women, and children.

There is no cruelty, all because men are the main productive forces and force guarantee of a race, and they enjoy better treatment but also have corresponding responsibilities, such as taking on all the heavy physical work, and when they encounter something that needs to be defended, it is the men who set foot on the battlefield and shed blood and sacrifice.

When it comes to excellent husbands, whether in ancient or modern times, in terms of average proportions, Han Chinese are indeed better than men of other races.

Why do the men of the Han family of this generation marry or accept women of different races as wives and concubines, it is not that there is a lack of women in their own tribe.

Due to the lack of enough women of their own nationality, they have gone through a period of years that they cannot ask for, and some lucky men of the Han family who marry their own women will inevitably be loved in every way, and the concept of cherishing and loving women has also been formed.

"Yes, compared to the cruelty of the Hu people, we are saving them."

Fang Yan expressed the same view as Li Bing on different occasions: "We don't eat people, and the reason why we come to destroy them is because we don't want to suffer the misfortune of decades ago." ” If the Han people do not rise again, the spine of the nation will be almost broken, and I don't know how many generations will take to restore the blood and courage and spirit that the Han people should have.

If history had not been changed by Liu Yan, it would have taken two hundred and sixty-four years for the Han people to sink before Yang Jian changed everything.

In those two hundred and sixty-four years, the status of the Han people at the beginning was not as good as that of wild beasts, and it was an outbreak under the leadership of Ran Min that estimated that it was also the remnants of the Han people's blood and bravery, so that the Hu people understood that the Han people who had no way to live would also break out, which slightly improved the status of the Han people.

Subsequently, the Han people were still inferior beings, and the Hu regime did not recruit soldiers to select Han people on a large scale, because they were probably afraid of repeating the mistakes of the Sima clan of the Western Jin Dynasty.

It's just that as a folk servant, the treatment and danger faced by the Han people are not much lower than that of the Hu soldiers, and many times they have to be driven to fill ditches and cover rivers, and consume arrows or something.

It is the Northern Wei Dynasty established by the Tuoba clan, which treats the Han people most gently, and still only treats the Han people as "crops" in the early stage, and then the domestic soldiers are really almost consumed, so they re-recruit the Han people as soldiers, but the conscription of Han people as soldiers is sent to northern Xinjiang to fight with the Rouran people.

The Hu regime did not recruit a large number of Han people as soldiers is the right approach, after the Northern Wei Dynasty's Tuoba Xianbei independent sinicization, the restriction that the Han people are no longer soldiers was blurred, and the subsequent Hu regime accepted the Han people into the army, sure enough, there are Han people who slowly grasp the military power and have the right to speak, and finally there is such a person who still remembers the glory of the Han family, and tries to make the Han people stand on the top of the world nation.

That person was Yang Jian.

Before Yang Jian's reign for Zhou Lisui, only a very small number of Han people had social status, or it was still the status quo of being harvested as a "crop", and even the title of Han was completely insulting.

It is a pity that the fruits of Yang Jian's efforts for decades were buried by Yang Guang, and it was the turn of Li to establish Tang, and Li Tang no longer inherited Yang Jian's national policy of continuing to restore the self-confidence of the Han people.

Li Tang's national policy is to "keep the world in mind", in fact, if you look at Li Tang's several generations of soldiers, you will find that Li Tang is actually more inclined to reuse Hu people with Hu and Han mixed blood.

From Li Shimin's generation to the demise of Li Tang, the Li dynasty never stopped suppressing and even suppressing the Han, 1 people, 1 clan, 1 master, 1 righteousness, and 1 righteousness.

The Li family used Dou Jiande and Wang Shichong as a fig leaf, saying that the gate valves and families in Hebei and Shandong supported Dou Jiande and Wang Shichong, and even the people there all supported Dou Jiande and Wang Shichong, so they would always discriminate and even target, as for the real reason, it is estimated that only the emperors of the Li family know.

With the hard lessons in mind, the contemporary Han Chinese do not have any psychological burden of killing aliens, they firmly believe that what they are doing is exactly right, and they will continue to do it.

"Capture this village" Li Bing looked at the sky: "I'll spend the night here tonight." ” They were riding on horseback on a low hillside, and four or five miles in front of them was a small-looking village, where smoke could be seen rising into the sky at this moment.

On the other side of the low hill, nearly 600 cavalrymen mounted their horses at the sound of commands, and they made one last self-examination before the battle, and drove their horses to the desolate sound of horns.

The sound of the desolate horn was penetrating, and it spread the moment it sounded.

In the village, most of the villagers prepare dinner at home, some elderly people sit in front of their homes and enjoy their leisure time, and children frolic in the yard or in the street.

When the horn sounded, the whole village was almost stunned, I don't know how many women smashed the altars and jars in their hands, and the men were stunned and then ran to the position where the weapons were placed, or looked for their parents, wives and children, but there was a lot of noise in the village.

The sound of horses' hooves came from the east, and the people of the Western Regions were still galloping at the forefront, and their hideous faces could be seen longing for blood.

The first Westerner jumped over the fence wall with his horse, and after landing on the ground, he screamed and rushed to a white-haired Hunnite not far ahead, and the next moment a head rose from the sky, and a fountain of blood gushed out in the afterglow of the setting sun.

More Westerners rushed into the village, killing people on sight, and if they had not been ordered not to set fires, they would have thrown torches at the thatched huts.

Fang said that the third group entered the village, did not see too many corpses in the streets or open spaces, and when riding past some houses, they looked inside and saw a mess.

"They're getting more and more familiar."

Wang Mian rode his horse to the left side of the argument, and because the noise was too loud, he needed to let go of his voice when he spoke: "I am also familiar with what steps should be taken to attack the village." ” This group of people from the Western Regions has been following the army to fight for nearly three months, and they need to be driven to know what to do from the beginning, but now they know what they should do without being restrained or urged by anyone, and even the cooperation that they didn't know how to fight before is now very slippery.

Fang Yan frowned subconsciously when he heard this, he usually thinks about more things, and he will also observe more details, if he didn't think about it, the better those people from the Western Regions behaved with him, and they were almost getting closer and closer to death.

Their detachment had more than 1,000 people at the beginning, and after a battle, there were less than 700 people left.

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If there is a war, people will die, and that eternal truth is that not only the people of the Western Regions will die, but also the soldiers of the Han people and the protectors of the Western Regions, just more and less.

Of the more than 300 people who have been lying in this strange land forever, most of them are of course from the Western Regions, and the Han people Xiaoguo also killed more than 20 people, and although only six people died in the battle of the Western Regions Protectorate, one of them was a tun chief.

Li Bing temporarily took over this detachment, in addition to the fact that he was originally the leader of the team, but also because his rank was higher than that of other colleagues, he naturally took over the command according to the rules of the battlefield.

"I'll kick the door."

Wang Mian held the war knife in his hand and made a preparatory gesture: "You be careful." ” The wooden door was kicked and flew upside down, and the moment it was broken, screams and cries rang out inside.

Fang Yan rushed into the house, almost reflexively waving his knife at the people in his way, the screaming stopped instantly, and the child's crying stopped as if he had been choked by the knife swing.

When Wang Mian entered the house, he saw a Hungite woman lying in a pool of blood and convulsing her body, Fang Yan was holding a war knife and looked at the two Hungite children hiding in the corner of the wall in a daze.

"I" Fang Lun's hand holding the hilt of the knife loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened: "I" "It's good that you did it."

Wang Mian used the tip of his knife to pick open the clothes of the Hunnite woman covering her right hand, revealing the dagger she was holding: "If you have mercy in your heart, it should be you who lies on the ground." ” In fact, Fang Yan didn't have the effort to distinguish who was in the way, let alone whether he was in danger, and the body's reaction was faster than the brain.

The two Hunnite children, one big and one small, suddenly screamed, and looked at the two people who broke into the door with hatred in their eyes, the older one wrung a wooden stick and pounced on it and was kicked away by Wang Mian, and the younger one was staring at it with hateful eyes even if it was leaning against the corner.

Wang Miancai didn't have the interest to look at the hateful eyes of others, he went out and said hello, and soon someone from the Western Regions came to take the two Hunnite children away.

"I suddenly feel so tired."

Fang Yan leaned by the door, turned his head to look at the Hunnite woman whose body was no longer twitching: "It's not because I killed a Hunnite woman, it's really tired." ” Wang Mian was rummaging around the house, not stopping his movements: "I don't want to take your ashes back to the village." ” Of course, Fang Yan knew that his state was dangerous, and if he didn't adjust as soon as possible, he would probably be a corpse in the next battle.

He was very envious that Wang Mian would not be cranky or heartless, but he really couldn't do it.

"Never forget" Wang Mian didn't find anything, came out and stared into Fang Yan's eyes, and said with an unprecedentedly serious expression: "We are in enemy territory. ” Fang Yan smiled bitterly.

Whether they are in the Western Regions as a minority, or in the territory of the Shujin or Hunnites, haven't they always been in the enemy territory?

"Don't forget, either."

Wang Mian stretched out his hands and pressed them on Fang Yan's shoulders: "How did Lin Tunchang die?"

” The former commander of this detachment, he retained his kindness as a human being, at the cost of a Hungite child who was considered no threat to have a dagger into the heart, and he didn't even have to do it to resuscitate.

"We're in a place where we're all in sight."

Fang Yan knew exactly where he was: "I haven't forgotten what I'm here for. ” Naturally, the village was undoubtedly taken down, and after nightfall the Westerners began to revelry, eating sumptuous food, some of which was a dinner prepared by the Hunnites.

They teased the captured Hungite women, and they looked so merry.

"There are three hundred and twenty-seven followers left."

Li Bing was holding a leg of mutton in his hand, which was a roasted whole sheep made in the back: "It's getting better and better to stop treating me." ” The officers sitting in a circle understood what it meant, those people from the Western Regions had slowly evolved into useful soldiers, and it was of course good to stay in the enemy territory, but it would be very bad if they returned to the Western Regions.

"We'll join the big forces tomorrow."

Li Bing retracted his gaze at the people of the Western Regions: "It's time for a battle and let fate decide who can go back." ” They had been scattered throughout the Hungites for nearly two months, and the Hungites should have reacted anyway.

The Hunnites were transferred back from the front line, and new forces were organized in the rear, and the next test was not only to see who could survive with the people of the Western Regions, but also to the Han Chinese

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