"Lu Bu was a meritorious in fighting the thieves and was good at training the army. He was selected as an aide to Wang Zhi, the prefect of Wuyuan County, so as to benefit the people more!"

"Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Li Xuyang and the other three were successful in killing the thieves and had outstanding abilities. They were specially promoted to the gate of Jinyang City, Taiyuan County, to take on the heavy responsibility of guarding the prefecture and county capital."

The four documents that were openly promoted but were actually secretly demoted were distributed to the four generals of Lu Bu.

Ding Yuan's decision this time was the result of a resolution with Xiao Gongcao and several aides.

In this way, he can not only show his magnanimity and his determination to reward all achievements, so that the people will not feel emotional in their hearts. He can also limit Lu Bu's talents to an unattended corner.

Anyone in the Bingzhou official circle knows that Wang Zhi is his absolute confidant. In this way, if Lu Bu becomes Wang Zhi's aide, even if he is a one-stop, he will be secretly turned into a trapped dragon!

As for the arrangements of Zhang Liao, Gao Shun and Li Xuyang as the three of them, they can not only cut off Lu Bu's wings, but also continue to try to contact the three of them.

Or suppress or subdue! Or frame or exploit!

Of course, Ding Yuan believed that the possibility of these three people being conquered in the end was greater. After all, in his eyes, the so-called loyalty and friendship were just because the betrayal was not enough!

...

Gaoliu North, Danhan Mountain, Xianbei royal court. The night is cold and the moon is gone.

Tan Shihuai lay in the warm tent woven by his purple and golden hair, lifted up his weather-beaten face, and stared blankly at the stars in the endless night sky above the sky.

He thought of his life and heroic career.

That year, I was only fifteen years old. When other Xianbei teenagers were playing hunting on horseback, I was elected as the adult (leader) of the entire tribe. At that time, I told myself: I must be brave and resourceful, work hard, and build the Xianbei tribe into a dynasty that is far stronger than the Huns!

In the next ten years, I annexed and subjugated the leaders of the Xianbei leaders from the east and west, and made the soldiers and horses integrated by the Xianbei warriors several times stronger. I conquered the Han Dynasty's border in the south, resisted Dingling in the north, defeated Fuyu in the east, and attacked Wusun in the west. I occupied the former land of the Xiongnu, and sent the Great Xianbei Dynasty to traverse more than 14,000 miles from east to west, and more than 7,000 miles from north to south, and countless salt ponds were collected.

Whenever the name Tan Shihuai is mentioned, all ethnic groups on the grassland will show infinite respect in their trembling!

To be honest, it should have been satisfied that I have achieved such glory! However, I am unwilling to give up. I am unwilling to give up because the Daxianbei royal court led by me was lurking not far away.

The name of the sleeping lion is the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The vast mountains and rivers, the Bada Rivers and Lakes, the rich mining land, endless beauty treasures, strong city fortresses, and suitable living environment. It is simply a holy land on earth, a happy gold-selling cave, so fatal and so attractive!

But why is such a clean land ruled by others? And it is the cowardly and incompetent ruler of the Liu surname of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the group of incompetent insults who were played with and applauded by eunuchs and relatives?

I am unwilling to give up. I am unwilling to let my Xianbei Lang endure the cold and cold pain every winter. I also have to watch the sheep that have been raising for a year for a year. The horses are frozen to death and frostbite!

I am unwilling to give up. From the moment I was born, my Xianbei Lang was destined to endure the deserted and cold Yinshan wasteland, and was destined to use his life to struggle in this national battle where the strong prey on the weak!

Therefore, I hate. I hate those rulers of the Eastern Han Dynasty. I hate even more of those foolish people who were foolish and stubborn under the rule of the Eastern Han Dynasty, who were obviously exploited by the rulers but did not want to resist.

In the following years, I incited the resentment of the Southern Xiongnu, Wuheng, Erbai, Qiangrong and other tribes around the Han Dynasty to the Han Dynasty. I secretly united with the Han Dynasty's aristocratic families who only recognized their own family interests and constantly invaded the Han Dynasty's frontiers.

During the past decade, the nine counties on the border of the Han Dynasty have been leaving traces of bloody massacre and looting by me and my allies.

I never felt guilty because I thought they deserved to die!

I still vaguely remember that Emperor Heng of Han wanted to follow the example of deceiving the Huns to confer my title of Tan Shihuai as king, and to marry my Xianbei tribe. I wanted to slap the messenger twice and say to the messenger: Get out of here, my mother, I will not fall into the crotch of a beautiful woman, nor will I be the king of you Han people!

Now, as I grow older, I feel more and more unable to do so. I am frightened and uneasy. I have not fulfilled my ambition to conquer the Han Dynasty. I cannot fall, I must never fall!

I can still fight, but I am still as brave as I was back then. I am Tan Shihuai, the eagle on the grassland, and the Great Shanyu that will never fall!

...

The next day, the Xianbei King's tent was nearby.

The commanders of the Xianbei people in the east were Mijia, Queji, Suli, Huaitou, etc., the commanders of the Xianbei people in the middle were Keji, Queju, Murong and other generals, the commanders of the Xianbei people in the west were Cailuo, Riluo, Yan Liyang and other generals, and more than 60 local chiefs from the Great Xianbei tribe gathered outside the tent of the purple-gold-haired generals of Tan Shihuai.

"This time, I am very glad that no one has been late to discuss matters!" Tan Shihuai's vicissitudes of eyes glanced around, and said in a plain but majestic way.

At the bottom, whether it is the Xianbei in the East, or the Xianbei in the Central, or the Xianbei in the West, the Xianbei people stand up straighter and straighter. Only the cold sweat slightly exposed on the back can make people understand how tragic consequences would be if they were late!

"At this time of the past, my Chanyu would summon everyone here. I believe you all know what my Chanyu is calling everyone to do! Huaitou, what do you mean?" Tan Shihuai nodded to Huaitou.

"Ah, is that?" Huai Tou scratched his head, revealing a black lead-black face that was white and red because of his nervousness. He organized a speech in his mind and said in a scammer: Yes, if you want to say, go to fight the Han people, it's just robbing money, grab food, and grab women! Kill people, set fire, and catch the city. Nothing else is gone, it's gone!

A look of disappointment flashed in Tan Shihuai's eyes, and his eyes began to turn to others, trying to hear someone say an answer that was similar to the answer in his heart!

However, when he looked away, most of the crowd lowered their heads and expressed their respect and did not dare to look at them. Occasionally, five or six people who were still stomping their necks and were not moved by his gaze, and he recognized them at first glance as the most naughty, simple-minded, and well-developed iconic brave generals in the Xianbei movies!

"Is it possible that the Xianbei country with a great Xianbei army of 100,000 soldiers can not understand my intention?" A rather depressed feeling wanted to tear Tan Shihuai's ambition apart.

"Shanyu, Murong has something to say!" At this time, the Central Xianbei Murong stood up, which also made Tan Shihuai's decadent heart more expectant.

"In Murong's opinion, the reason why we attack the Han Dynasty's border every winter is, on the one hand, to make the Han Dynasty realize the courage of our Xianbei tribe, so that the Han Dynasty can raise a sense of awe of our Xianbei people. On the other hand, it is to alleviate the dilemma of insufficient food and grass in the winter."

"More importantly, how can the Han people enjoy the flower world of the Han Dynasty enjoy survival alone? Under the guidance of the holy deer and the holy horse, our Xianbei clan should become the rulers of the Han clan!" Murong finished speaking with a stern smile, with a deep complacent smile in his eyes. In short, it is absolutely true to say this. I believe that the Shanyu would agree with the courage of the Great Xianbei clan!

However, Tan Shihuai did not praise him as Murong thought. He just looked at Murong meaningfully, until his hair was tied up when he was seen, he said heavily: How many times have I said that the reason why I invaded the Han Dynasty was just to survive, survive and survive was to prevent the Xianbei people from enduring hunger in winter, and to fight for a better living space for our descendants! Do you understand?

All the generals in the next round nodded quickly, fearing that they would bear Tan Shihuai's thunderous anger if they nodded slowly.

Tan Shihuai snorted a few times, and no longer spoke to these Xianbei generals who did not like strategy and strategy. Instead, he ordered in a deep voice: The generals of each tribe returned to their own tribes to consolidate their army, ten days later, the three Xianbei tribes divided into three routes to attack the Han Dynasty. In addition, Murong, you go and send a letter to the Wuheng, Xiongnu, Qiangdi and other allies of our Great Xianbei Alliance, and make an appointment to raise troops together! This time, he vows to pull out a fat hair on the declining lion of the Han Dynasty!

...

In mid-December of the fourth year of Guanghe, Tan Shihuai wanted to invade the Han territory with the Southern Xiongnu, Wuheng, Qiangdi, Dongqiang, and other tribes. However, for some reason, Wuheng, Xiongnu and other tribes who were obedient to Tan Shihuai in the past rarely chose to remain unmoved.

Tan Shihuai fainted in anger when he attacked his heart. However, after waking up, he still stubbornly decided to personally raise the army and invade the Han territory without the cooperation of the Allies.

He personally brought more than 30,000 Xianbei people. With the cooperation of the Xianbei tribes and the county chiefs, he divided his troops into three groups and came to the gate.

Since two of the three Xianbei armies were in Bingzhou and one in Youzhou. For a moment, Bingzhou Governor Ding Yuan sent several documents to the court for help, and actively organized troops from the county and state to go to the front line to meet the enemy.

The breath before the storm and the tense atmosphere that was about to startle the war were like a cold and gloomy wind formed by ghost fog, raging in the border counties.

The people of the border counties were also deeply affected by this war, mostly hiding in solid county towns or unintroduced primeval forests to avoid disasters!

For a moment, a great terror of panic came ruthlessly on these ordinary people who were originally uncontested.

...

Tan Shihuai wore a milky white mink hat, red and yellow cowhide uniform on the top, and tight trousers on the bottom, sitting on a majestic Xianbei horse king. The ring carved from pure gold on his right index finger was shining in the sunlight. The turquoise earrings on his ears added a kind of wildness and madness of the Xianbei nation!

"Han Dynasty, why is your sleeping lion so difficult to conquer even when you sleep? I am unwilling to give in!" He looked at the ancient and majestic city of Wuyuan County and yelled an unwilling roar!

Note: The Xianbei leaders are generally called the Grand Master or the Grand Marshal. The Xianbei people's totem horses and deer!
Chapter completed!