After asking who is in favor and who is against, it will be very awkward. Everyone is against it and no one is in favor.
Chu Qing was not Zhou Chaoxian, and he couldn't breathe more than one meter with his big mouth.
"Are they all idiots? Don't they know that once a fight breaks out, they will become cannon fodder and the noble tribes will steal all their food and grass?"
Sheng Zhaojun sneered again and again, slapped the table, and muttered something, and everyone looked horrified.
Chu Qing asked: "What did you say?"
"The general said that this time, I will not take them to escape the war."
"What's the meaning?"
"After the general arrived in the grassland and established a foothold, the Golden Wolf King's tent and the noble tribes invaded the border on a large scale four times. Each time, the general would organize them to leave here and head west. After the attack, he would lead them again
They came back to escape the war."
Chu Qing suddenly realized.
No wonder these chiefs are not afraid of war and rely on Sheng Zhaojun to take them to refuge.
A group of chiefs seemed a little impatient and made a fuss with Sheng Zhaojun.
"What did they say?"
"They said that they were the ones who took in the general and his brothers when he came to the grassland. They also said that the general was an ungrateful person."
Chu Qing's face was filled with contempt.
It seems that there are many people like this whether inside or outside the customs.
Chu Qing has thoroughly understood the experiences of Sheng Zhaojun and his brothers.
There were indeed two small tribes that took in Sheng Zhaojun and others, but they didn't necessarily provide shelter or help. They took in what they needed. They took in Sheng Zhaojun and others, and Sheng Zhaojun also gave them a lot of supplies, including food and supplies.
Weapons etc.
It's like this on the grassland. Many small tribes dispersed for various reasons, reorganized, dispersed again after reorganization, and reorganized again. In addition, many tribes are like villages and towns in later generations. The girls in our village are getting married.
In your village, the old men in your village have married the widows in our village. Over time, among these different tribes, you have me and I have you, and the two small tribes twelve years ago are no longer there.
Since then, many tribesmen have gone to other tribes.
It's ridiculous to talk about such old things now. Not to mention the original intention of Sheng Zhaojun and others, they have indeed been protecting them for so many years. As a result, these people now feel that Sheng Zhaojun owes them.
Therefore, when kindness becomes the norm, people who accept it can easily regard it as a matter of course.
"Master, let me appease them first, and then we can discuss things slowly."
"Can we discuss it?"
"The discussion is not appropriate..." Sheng Zhaojun showed a ferocious expression: "Then hack them to death and devour their tribe."
"No, we are not here to spread hatred on the grassland. Try to say it nicely. I need a spark to start a prairie fire. Blood cannot start a prairie fire."
Sheng Zhaojun knew Chu Qing's plan and began to chirp patiently with everyone.
Chu Qing couldn't understand a word he said. Seeing everyone quarreling around, his brain began to hurt. In addition, there was a foul smell in the tent, so he could only walk out quickly to get some fresh air.
The friends were all standing outside. Seeing that Chu Qing looked bad, they knew there was no progress.
A group of people came to the side and squatted in a circle, but no one could come up with a good idea.
"What a bunch of cowards, they have no courage at all."
Chu Qing cursed, but no one answered.
In fact, no one is very optimistic about Chu Qing's plan.
It is too fanciful to allow small tribes to form alliances and incite them to rebel.
The grassland is not as good as inside the pass. If there is a rebellion in the pass, the difficulty factor is not too high.
To rebel within the pass, as long as you are brave enough, you can capture a city at will. Once the four gates are down, you can basically raise your flag and stand on your own. This is the first step. Take the first city, and then wait for others to do it.
If you hold your head tight, maybe many people will defect to you. Stand on the city gate and shout, "Here comes my brother." Then open the door, and your family will come, and let's continue the rebellion together.
Therefore, the rebellion within the pass is to attack the city and seize the territory, and it must have a basic base and a base area. It goes back and forth to seize the city, defend the city, defend the city, seize the city. Whether it is quelling the chaos or rebelling, it is to compress the opponent's activity space.
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But it's completely different on the grassland. First of all, there is no such thing as attacking a city and taking land. What's the point of attacking and pulling out all the grass in other people's campsites?
Nomads, nomads, have to move, move, and roam. Even if they gather tens of thousands of people and stand still, isn't that waiting for death? But if they move, how can other tribes defect to them?
Even if there are other tribes who want to defect, there may be many tribes loyal to the Golden Wolf King in between. Ten people come and arrive, and only half of them are left, which is useless.
"Master Chu." Nangong Ping said with some uncertainty: "If not, can you try to win over the noble tribes?"
"Let's wait and see if the army can convince them."
Chu Qing sighed and felt that the suggestion put forward by Nangong Ping had little possibility. Of course, the possibility of letting small tribes form an alliance to block the Golden Wolf King's tent was also not too high.
Within the pass, there is a chance for a wild hero to stand out. Note that the wild hero here is not Xu Xian, but an ordinary little person.
The reckless hero waved his arms, and the villagers helped him rebel. In the pass, there is a precedent for small people to rebel, but on the grassland, there is no such thing.
There have been so many sweats on the grassland, but they have always been among big tribes and noble tribes.
There are as few as 30,000 or 40,000 people in the aristocratic tribes, and as many as over 100,000 people. There are also many other tribes following them.
There is a noble tribe that thinks it can stand up and wants to seize the throne of the Great Khan, so it starts a war with the Golden Wolf King Great Khan. They fight with bare arms on both sides, and one side has 100,000 people. They can't do half, or even three, of the other side.
If we divide it into two, the one with more people will win. Let the news out that we have won, and everyone on the grassland will have to listen to me. That's it.
Therefore, small tribes have no right to participate at all. Maybe a dozen tribes unite and there are not as many people as the vassal tribes under the Golden Wolf King's tent.
"Worry people."
Hearing the noisy sounds in the tent, Chu Qing pulled out a handful of grass and said angrily: "Why can't you understand what you are saying? If a fight really breaks out, they will definitely be cannon fodder. Instead of being cannon fodder and dying, why don't you follow us and win?
Bundle."
No one answered, and they were not fools. They knew that it had nothing to do with whether they were fighting or not. The main reason was that they were from different ethnic groups. If Chu Qing was not from Chang, but from Liang, the possibility of this was quite high. Unfortunately, everyone was from Chang.
, even Sheng Zhaojun.
"Master Chu, if I can help you win over them, how will you repay me?"
It was Mu Hua who spoke. Accompanied by Xu Xiaopao, Mu Hua looked at Chu Qing with a smile.
Chu Qing turned his head and smiled: "How about I give you one month of life?"
"half."
"Fifteen days of life?"
Mu Hua stared at Chu Qing: "How many people have taken refuge with you, I want half of them to take away."