The generals of the Right Shenwu Army were very surprised, and they couldn't figure out why Yang Ze had such a big temper, which showed the anger on the general's face, and they didn't dare to ask, so they had to take the troops out and arrest people around.

Yang Ze sat alone in the tent sulking, and after a while, Mu Gen probed his head at the tent curtain and asked, "Master, are you hungry, do you want to put down a bowl of noodles for you to eat?" ”

Yang Ze hummed and said, "Then let's go below!" Alas, Fu Bingrong is not around, some things are really not good to rely on others! He glared at Mu Gen and said, "What do you see, just talk about you!" ”

Mugen shrank his head in fright, quickly lowered the curtain, and ran away!

sighed, although he didn't suffer any losses, and no acquaintances saw the scene at that time, Yang Ze still felt embarrassed, he was a person who was used to reflection, of course, he had to think about how such a strange thing could happen.

First of all, he thinks that he will be surrounded by soldiers and will have nothing to do, but danger often comes from a place that seems absolutely safe, and this should be noted, and he must not take it lightly in the future, and he must bring enough guards.

Secondly, the words of strangers are often very reasonable, because strangers do not lie for no reason, when they are on the grassland, the Sudden Awakening soldiers are strangers, but they all say that the people in the Northeast tribe are very powerful, so powerful that the Sudden Awakening people want to call them barbarians, but they only heard it at the time, and they didn't really take it to heart.

As a result, the stout man I saw today is really amazing, there are a lot of strong soldiers and fierce generals under him, but none of them can match the stout man, if such a man makes up a thousand, and fights with his own right Shenwu army in the deep mountains and old forests, obediently, I am afraid that more than 10,000 people will really not be able to beat others!

After reflection, Yang Ze thought to himself: "It's a pity that I don't know the history of the Dafang Empire, and there are any powerful tribes in the Northeast. I don't know, things are a little tricky here, and what is the woman's name as a soldier, is there a soldier here? Although this is still the territory of the Dafang Empire, it is beyond the reach of the whip and is not managed by a magistrate, so where are the GIs? ”

After a short period of effort, Mugen brought noodles, which were considered a difficult food to make during the march. So only Yang Ze and the generals were eligible to enjoy it, Mu Gen sent a big pot and two wooden bowls, and he sat opposite Yang Ze and ate noodles with Yang Ze.

Looking at Mu Gen, who was eating noodles, Yang Ze said: "How can you be so heartless, you were almost pinched to death just now, and now you can sit here and eat noodles, and you don't even have the concept of reflection." How the hell did you grow so big? ”

Mugen said in surprise: "I was almost pinched to death just now?" No way! How did I grow up, it was the lord and the lady who raised me, don't you know, young master, um. Don't you know, Master? ”

Yang Ze sighed, feeling that he couldn't tell this guy clearly, so he had to eat noodles with chopsticks, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mugen anymore!

Wait until you finish eating. There was a lot of noise outside, and some soldiers came to report that they had caught the mountain people. But he didn't catch much, only one old man, this old man also had two children, and now he was outside the tent, asking Yang Ze what to do with the old and the young.

Yang Ze stood up and said, "I'll go out to see them!" ”

When he came out of the tent, he saw three people standing trembling not far in front of the tent, an old man with white hair and beard, two hands around two children, one left and one right, and the two children were clinging to the old man's thighs, and the eyes of the three were full of fear.

The old man and the child were all dressed in tatters, wearing straw sandals on their feet, unkempt, but they were not too thin, and it seemed that they could still eat well, but the right Shenwu army suddenly arrived, and they did not escape, and after being caught, the wolf bèi was a little.

Yang Ze nodded and said, "It seems that the life of the mountain people is not bad, at least they are not yellow and thin." ”

Mugen said: "Yes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, there must be many wild things in this deep mountain and old forest, but there is no shortage of food, but the clothes are a little broken!" ”

"You're locals, which village?" Yang Ze asked, his expression was quite kind, after all, this is still the land of the Dafang Empire, and the people who live here are also the people of the Dafang Empire, and they are not sudden people, so there is no need to be angry.

When the old man heard this, he wanted to kowtow to Yang Ze according to the two children, but Yang Ze didn't allow it, and said: "Uncle, please answer my words, don't pay attention to the etiquette of kowtowing or something." ”

But the old man and the child still kowtowed to him, and then said: "The grass people are from the begging village, not far from here!" He pointed to the east, and after saying only one word, he fell to his knees again, looking terrified.

Yang Ze glanced at the soldiers next to him, and a team hurriedly stepped forward and said: "There is a village more than two miles away from here, the house is very low, and the beds in the house are made of mud. ”

Yang Ze frowned, bullying the old man and children was really incompetent, he said to the old man: "You are all the people of my Dafang Empire, we are the army of the Dafang Empire, we are here to protect you, you don't have to be afraid." By the way, why did those villagers flee, but because other armies had come to harm you before? ”

The old man looked up at the soldiers around him blankly, he couldn't tell which country the army belonged to, his mouth moved, he thought for a while, and then said: "Dafang Empire? The grass people are the people of the Dafang Empire? But it's always been the deed that collects taxes from us! ”

Yang Ze's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "What, Khitan, but Liao?" He suddenly remembered that the people of this time and space were different from what he had learned in modern times before, the general pronunciation was about the same, but the words were different, not the same nation, maybe the relationship between time and space.

He said again: "You can read, how do you write the word Khitan?" Seeing that the old man was poor like this, it was estimated that he couldn't write, and he didn't have much confidence, hoping that he could really ask something.

But there was an interpreter next to him who spoke, and this interpreter said: "General, it is the deed of the contract, a separate order, which is not marked on our map, because this is not a tribe, but Bohai Prefecture, which is their gathering place, and it is also my generous vassal, headed by the vassal king, it seems that he is called Beggar Baolian." ”

Yang Ze sighed, it turned out to be a deed, but in the time and space where he came, there was a nation called Khitan that established the Liao State after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, and also occupied northern China.

Yang Ze called the old man and the two children to get up, and asked them to bring them some hot food, he saw that the two children were a boy and a girl, just because they were afraid, their eyes were red, but they were very cute, especially the little girls, and they were even more pitiful.

Sighing, Yang Ze asked again: "Is it that the Qi Shan always come to harm you, so you are afraid when you see the army, how they bully you." Well, by the way, what kind of race are you, but Jurchen, or whatever? ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "Caomin and these two children are both from the Central Plains, right...... It's a person from the Dafang Empire, not a Jurchen, I haven't heard of where the Jurchens are! ”

Yang Zeqi said: "Didn't you just ...... Well, you don't know much about the Dafang Empire, right? ”

This is very important, he always has to know what kind of tribe there is here, if no matter who is caught, he will say that he is a member of the Dafang Empire, and he is a common person of the Central Plains, then it means that he has not asked anything!

The old man hesitated even more, hesitated and didn't speak, and remained silent, but the little boy in his arms suddenly raised his head and said very strangely: "Grandpa, aren't we Zahu, Zahu is also a human, we are Zahu people!" ”

The old man was taken aback, he didn't expect the little grandson to speak suddenly, he quickly covered the little grandson's mouth, and said: "General, don't listen to children's nonsense, grass people, grass people are people of the Dafang Empire, miscellaneous or something......"

Speaking of which, he almost didn't know what to say, in his cognition, no one had ever treated Zahu as a human, and people from other tribes looked down on Zahu, thinking that Zahu was the lowest person in the whole world, and that he was a level with livestock, so Zahu people didn't like to interact with people outside, even if they went outside, as long as others didn't ask, they wouldn't say it.

Yang Ze thought about it, Zahu should be regarded as mixed-race, all ethnic groups have offspring left by intermarriage, what's so embarrassing about this, besides, why Zahu is not a person, who passed on this understanding, it's just too unreasonable!

He said: "Of course Zahu is a person, and he is my generous people, and my generous people have people of all races, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about." ”

But when he said so, the right Shenwu generals next to him were very disapproving, they also thought that Zahu was the lowest, but looking at Yang Ze's attitude, they couldn't say anything, anyway, as a citizen of the Celestial Empire, they all had a sense of superiority over the other qiē tribes, and everyone was the same, and everyone was inferior to the people of the Celestial Empire.

Yang Ze asked: "Among your Zahu people, is there a person named An Lushan, well, or a person surnamed Kang......

Suddenly, he thought that An Lushan should not have been born yet, or there was no such person at all, An Lushan's ancestor seemed to be surnamed Kang, I can't remember clearly, but it is estimated that in this time and space, there will be no such person, or his ancestor.

Sure enough, I saw that the old man shook his head and said, "No, none of the people in our entire tribe have the surname An, nor the surname Kang, and the grass people don't know the people the general asked!" ”

Yang Ze looked at him, and remembered the stout man again, these miscellaneous beards seem to be discriminated against, living a difficult life, but they are fierce and good at fighting, even more powerful than the Zhenxi soldiers, of course, if everyone is like that stout man, then this force is simply extremely strong, but it is estimated that the number will not be very large.

Perhaps, this force can be used for itself!

With a wave of his hand, Yang Ze returned to the tent and began to think about his thoughts. (To be continued......)