Both Li Ang and Gambiss had no idea of ​​fighting, but in the field, the soldiers still fought. However, what surprised Gambiss was that he did not suffer much in the Rangers' competition. During the days of the confrontation, the casualties between the two sides were extremely close. However, he did not know that the Rangers sent by Li Ang were a mixed team of Helian Bobo's troops and the Hu veterans under Murong Ke who had just arrived. The real elite scout of the Qin Dynasty was not dispatched.

"Enjoyed Father, there are more and more refugees between our army and the Persian camp. Do you want it?" In the commander's tent, Li Cunzhi reported the situation outside the camp to Li Ang. He was wary of those Persian herders driven out by Gambiss. He had a total of 110,000 people, of which 30,000 were originally strong auxiliary soldiers in the Persian army. If they were desperate and attacked several important roads controlled by the Qin Dynasty, they might be rushed into the river by them.

"How many days have they been out of food?" Li Ang did not directly answer Li Cunzhi. He knew that this adopted son has always been cold-blooded to the people of the enemy country, even the common people.

"From the Rangers' report, they have been out of food for nearly three days, and they have been living on grassroots and barks these days. I heard that some young and strong people have spontaneously gathered together and are cutting wood into guns. I guess they are planning to fight to the death." Thinking of what their subordinates said, a hint of worry flashed between Li Cunzhi's eyebrows. He didn't understand why his adoptive father, who had always been decisive in killing, cared about the lives and deaths of those Persian herders.

"Being abandoned by his own country, I believe the Persian people must be full of resentment!" Li Ang murmured to himself, then stood up from the handsome chair, and Obsidian, who was lying on his feet, also stood up and roared.

"Cunxiao, I will pass on my order to make fire in the back camp. First make some porridge and prepare a portion of 100,000 people." Li Ang's voice echoed in the tent. Li Cunzhi and Li Cunxiao were both stunned. It was the first time they followed Li Ang to see Li Ang to provide relief to the people, and they were the people of the enemy country. For a moment, both of them looked at each other and forgot to answer.

"Why don't you go quickly." Seeing Li Cunxiao standing there, Lin Fengshuang shouted before her husband spoke, awakening the two of them.

"Entertainment Father, are you going to recruit those Persian herdsmen?" After seeing Li Cunxiao leave the camp, Li Cunzhi looked at Li Ang with an unexpected look on his face. Then he frowned and asked, "Is the adoptive father going to use them as the foreman to attack the Persian camp?"

"They are also pitiful people!" Li Ang sighed, but Li Cunzhi didn't believe his words. Even Lin Fengshuang smiled. She knew her husband too well. Except for the people of the Qin Dynasty, the people of other countries were only divided into killing and not needing to kill in the eyes of her husband. If he said that he would pity those Persian herders, she wouldn't believe that she would kill her.

"Cunzhi, send those Persian horse thieves to pass messages to those Persian herdsmen. Whoever wants to be my slave will give him food and a house to live in. Except for me, I can determine their life and death, no one else can touch them." Li Ang was not angry when he saw his wife laughing, but just ordered Li Cunzhi.

"What are you laughing at just now?" Li Ang looked at his wife and asked after Li Cunzhi left.

"I laughed Cunzhi and the others without using my brain. Those Persian herdsmen were forced into a dead end by their own people. It was a great opportunity to take it for Gambiss to show them. They just happened to see this. They couldn't see such a killing of two birds with one stone. They even asked if you plan to use those people as cannon fodder." Lin Fengshuang replied seriously, but her eyebrows were slightly frowned. After a moment of pause, she asked again, "But I'm also a little worried. Now that the family rule is mostly Hu people, there are many outsiders. Now that they accept these Persians and send them back to Chang'an, there may be people who will gossip."

"There will definitely be gossip." Li Ang continued, with a little helpless look on his face. The Qin Dynasty was strong and several Han people were willing to take their families to settle in Europe. He could only rely on those uncivilized Hu people to gain a foothold in Europe. Thinking of this, he sighed, "I have never liked the Confucian scholars, but now I have to rely on them to educate these Hu people outsiders. It is really ironic to say it!"

"Although Confucianism cannot use politics, it is a great virtue to use it to educate the Hu people." Lin Fengshuang responded, "But they may not be willing to come here to listen to it."

"It's okay. At that time, I will ask for merit for Jingluo, and let him be annexed by the Great Qin Dynasty after the Tangzhou Muhezhong was renamed Tangzhou. He will be done with him." Li Ang knew that his wife was referring to his bad reputation. Those Confucian scholars who talked about benevolence and forgiveness have always disliked him. They asked them to do things for him, but they were afraid that there were not many willing ones.

Looking at the broken camp tents in the wilderness, Chen Qingzhi looked at Ran Min beside him and said, "I didn't expect that the marshal would actually plan to take these people in this time. It was beyond my expectations." Behind them were neatly arranged Great Qin army formations, and the black iron armor reflected the cold light, the entire army

A little sound, silent, but it hides terrifying power like a god and ghost.

"The Marshal never does losing money. These people will be good slaves." Ran Min grinned. He looked at the Persian herders who looked at them but feared to dodge, and said to Chen Qingzhi, "Look at the wooden guns held by those men, I bet that if we come out in half a day in the evening, these people will definitely come to us with this ridiculous thing."

"Slaves, are they going to motivate them to get rid of this identity?" Ignoring Ran Min's mockery of those Persian herders, Chen Qingzhong muttered to himself. He knew that in addition to these Persians who were about to become slaves, the Tubo people in the northwest, the Qiang people, the Tiel people in the north, the Uighurs, the Turks, and the Mengwushi Wei people would all become slaves and migrate to the river. He might be able to guess Li An's idea. He planned to launch an expedition to Europe with these Hu people and establish a country. It seems that in the next ten years, the first goal of educating these Hu people and becoming Han people. Chen Qingzhong could even foresee that those Hu people who learned Chinese language and writing excellently and converted to Han ethics would soon become civilians from slaves, and then become officials, one level after another, managing these complicated slaves for Li An from top to bottom.

In the wilderness, the horse thieves who defected to Leon shouted loudly in Persian, "Listen, our merciful marshal decided to give you food and accommodation, so that you can live in the harsh winters of the coming, but in return, you must be the chief of our merciful marshal, and go there and write your name on them if you want, and then go to get the fragrant white rice porridge to drink, and stay here and wait for death if you don't want!"

The horse thieves kept repeating the same words to ensure that nearly 100,000 Persian herdsmen in the wilderness could hear it clearly. Behind them are black iron-armored military formations and porridge buckets that were steaming. Persian herdsmen knew how to choose, slaves or death, which seemed a difficult choice, but in fact, when you didn't eat for three days, you would find that the so-called freedom was just a bunch of unrealistic imaginations. Freedom could not be given food, nor could you live. And no one wanted to die of these Persian herdsmen.

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When the first old man trembled and reported his Persian name next to the clerk next to the porridge bucket. After being translated by the horse thief, he received a bowl of steaming sweet white rice porridge, more and more Persian herders flocked to the place where white rice porridge was distributed. Under the blade of the Qin soldiers, they lined up in several long queues, waiting for their own bowl of sweet white rice porridge.

"No matter how nice the so-called sages and sages said, the people always only care about their stomachs. Whoever gives them food is the master. If this master gives them appropriate protection and dignity, then they will regard their master as the sage king and wise king." Li Ang looked at the Persian herder who was willing to become a slave for a bowl of porridge, and said this to Murong Ke and others beside him.

"Blade and order." Li Ang's voice became distant, "In the days ahead, we will use the blade to rebuild order and our order in Europe. Anyone who surrenders to us and believes in us will give them dignity and a stable life, let them become us, and we will conquer more lands, more people, and establish our order. There will be only one order in this world, that is, our order, the order of the Qin Dynasty, and the order of the East. This is God's will and also the mission given to us by God."

"Will fight for God's will." Murong and Helian Bobo and others held their fists devoutly. Li Ang had already begun to establish faith in the army, belonging to the faith of war. They were the first believers. They had to admit that Li Ang was a very good inciteer. He understood what his subordinates wanted, made achievements, and committed murder with God's will. What could be easier for generals and soldiers to believe in them. Everyone was willing to believe that they were just. So if others thought you were a demon, then as long as you believed in yourself, then you were just. As for the next thing to do was to kill all those who thought you were a demon, so that the world would become better. This is the belief that Li Ang brought to his soldiers.
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