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Chapter 1736: To gamble or not to gamble to pay off the debt)

 It's deep in the night.

Only the hearts of the people are deeper than the night.

Everyone is gambling, anyone has it! It’s big or small. Gambling does not mean you have to go to a casino, but in many other things. From buying one or two lottery tickets to choosing a professional industry and choosing a marriage partner, it actually has some gambling.

Ordinary people cannot predict the future, so many behaviors are betting on the future.

Of course, some bets are blind, while others make decisions after mastering certain information. However, when the bet is pushed to the table, you can only wait for this guy to uncover the dice in the future...

Several heads gathered around Yao Kehui and felt the chill of late autumn. Yao Kehui was the more sensible and wise commander among them, so these heads were basically convinced. This time, even Yao Kehui seemed to have no confidence and motivation, leaving only the unconcealed fatigue and sorrow.

"Both are dead ends?" someone asked repeatedly.

Yao Ke nodded back, not sure whether it was because of intentional depression or the hoarseness caused by feeling in his heart, just like the cold wind in late autumn blew across the dry Gobi Desert. "Today you also saw it, Yutisiboye suffered a big loss... tomorrow morning, he will definitely take revenge... and it is definitely us who are the front-line! In the past few days, we... have so many dead..."

Several leaders fell silent together.

There was no portable timer in the Han Dynasty, especially on the battlefield, and only people rely on their experience or scented scent as tools for estimation. If Huti Shibuye wanted to engage in the Qiang people, of course it was impossible to speak directly in front of everyone, but it was still very simple to secretly send some small shoes for Yao Kehui to let the Qiang people wear it. Although it seemed that they would take turns on the surface, in fact, for example, if other teams and tribes fought for an hour, Yao Kehui fought for an hour and a half...

Wearing small shoes runs through ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

In some companies and units in later generations, when assigned tasks, each person was divided into sections and was always remote areas with inconvenient transportation, and they had to turn over several shifts by bus. The reason was also very open and honest. There were already people in other areas, and everyone else was very familiar with it. Although the area was farther away, the scale was smaller, which was just right for the place to train as a newcomer.

It's gold, it will shine no matter where it is...

This sentence is not wrong, but there must be a prerequisite, that is, when it shines, someone should look at it. For example, when the performance is improved, the human resources are accountable. When the human resources are increased, the performance is increased, and the training is discussed. Anyway, even those who read pirated copies can pick things everywhere. Isn’t it easy to pick a bone out of the egg?

When you meet such a boss, the best way is to accumulate experience while finding the next company and prepare to change jobs. Of course, you have to hide it from the current boss...

Yao Ke replied and felt that continuing to stay in the place of Yutisibuye would definitely be dead and ready to change jobs, but the problem now is that he has not fully contacted the next company.

And the situation is urgent.

The current situation is much more serious than job change in the general sense. If job change in later generations is inappropriate, most of the losses are money. If it is inappropriate now, the losses will be human life!

Someone suggested whether he could escape back, and he was immediately rejected. Not to mention how to pass through the area under the jurisdiction of the Hutisibuye in a narrow area, but where would he escape even if he could return to the Tibetan area? As for the idea of ​​hiding in the woods and shrubs on both sides, it is even more undesirable.

The most critical factor is that for the sake of management, or for other reasons, everyone's war horses were taken to manage them uniformly. Only in today's special circumstances did it come back...

Everyone understands that nomads have four legs, like a lame wolf, and are not as good as a wild dog.

So no matter what action you have to do, it is only tonight and now.

This is also the reason why Yao Kehui urgently summoned the heads to discuss. Although Yao Kehui has been thinking about it, he has not said it before, because if it was said in advance, if it was leaked, it would be a catastrophe. Although these heads are not so stupid, what if one of them missed it?

"So...what are our tribe members who stayed in the Tibetan area?" someone asked hesitantly.

Yao Ke turned his masseur on his cheek and jumped, and was silent for a moment. He sighed a long time and said, "We are alive, and those tribes still have hope of living. If we are all dead...how long do you think tribes can live?"

Everyone was silent.

"Then the Han people... will the Han people accept us?" asked the leader, "Will they treat us as that, fake, and then turn around and kill us..."

Yao Ke nodded back and said, "There is also a possibility... but if we can bring some benefits to the Han people, the Han people are also likely to make us survive... Just like those of Baishi Qiang..."

This is the sorrow of small tribes or small countries. Without complete autonomy, no matter which side you are invested in, you cannot get rid of the situation of being exploited, but the treatment may be slightly higher and lower.

"Now, let's vote!" Yao Ke's eyes swept over everyone, and then whispered, "Do you stay and bet to survive from the hands of the Hutisiboye, or go to the Han people, and bet to survive from the hands of the Han people..."

Yao Kehui was all thinking about the tribe? Not entirely, because Yao Kehui also understood that if Yutisiboye wanted to annex the Qiang tribe, the first thing he had to solve was Yao Kehui. Even if his tribe members could survive, he would definitely not live long in Yutisiboye.

So if Yao Kehui wants to survive, he must leave. It makes no sense to just Yao Kehui walk alone, and he cannot get a satisfactory treatment from the Han people, so he has to drag his "brothers" to go with him. Of course, on the surface, Yao Kehui is still considering everyone and striving for the survival of his brothers and clansmen...

Today, the victory or defeat of the game between Yutisibo and Zhang Liao became the last weight that fell when Yao Kehui's mind was tilted.

"I agree with the commander's idea!" someone responded.

Yao Kehui was not happy with this person's agreement, because he had thought that the two people would definitely agree when they got closer. The key was the attitude of the other people.

"I...I agree too..."

“Agree!”

Some people have expressed their opinions one after another.

"Very good, then, what about you?" Yao Ke looked back at a leader who had not spoken for a long time.

Speaking of which, this is not an easy decision. There are always troubles in one aspect. This leader was hesitant and thought about it. When Yao Ke asked this question, he was about to raise some confusions and problems in his heart, but he saw his friend staring at him desperately, and then signaling the shadows outside the tent...

"Uh... I agree too... I agree!" The leader who had not spoken for a long time reacted and quickly expressed his opinion.

Yao Ke nodded back, showed some smile on his face, and said, "Very good, very good. Since everyone agrees, then we can do it when the sentry sent to the Han people come back later..."

It is definitely not possible to go to the Han people blatantly, so I can only take advantage of the chaos. Even if there is no chaos, I will have to make some chaos. It can be considered as a first vent of the anger under the army of Yutisiboye during these days...

...Convex (英英)...

Inside the Western Capital, Zhang Liao unexpectedly met the envoy sent by Yao Kehui.

During the night scout patrol, he met these Qiang people, which brought in a piece of news that Zhang Liao felt a little incredible. Yao Kehui wanted to recruit his troops to surrender!

"Is there any deception?" Zhang Liao did not make a decision immediately after seeing the envoy, but called Yang Fu and asked, "Have Yishan ever seen this person?"

Since you can design the silence, then the silence can naturally design yourself. Whether it is Yao Kehui or the envoy sent by Yao Kehui, Zhang Liao is not familiar with it, and only Yang Fu, who has been to Tibet, may have some understanding.

Yang Fu identified it for a moment, recognized the person he had met with Yao Kehui at the beginning, nodded and said, "This person is the brother of Yao Ke Hui, and it is true..."

Yang Fu said: "When a certain person entered the Tibetan area, he had a little contact with his tribe... Looking at his words, he was slightly more inclined to trade and peace talks, and he was also guided by his tribe, so he found the place where the foreigners..."

"The Qiang people and the French people also seem to be a little disagreeable... But the words, being forced by the French people, are also a one-sided statement, and I have not seen them in person..." Yang Fu continued, "If it were to say this, although Yao Ke's move would be a bit credible... But why did he not make any move before, and he will arrive today?"

The incident happened suddenly, and Yang Fu could not tell whether it was true or not.

If you really want to surrender, Huti Shibuye and others will definitely try to do the same thing as they are. For example, let Zhang Liao and Yang Fu take a look at it. There is no preparation like this, but there is something that suddenly happens and the taste of temporary decision...

Of course, it is also possible that the Qiang people are very rough and cannot even use their strategies...

It may be true or fake, it depends on whether it is bet or not.

Zhang Liao nodded and said, "That's how you can try it... If you have a thief's heart, you will definitely come and rush to the formation! Haha, you might as well use a crossbow to fall into the formation! I want to see if this Yao Kehui is really surrendering or fake surrendering!"

Not to mention Zhang Liao, Yang Fu was also a bold guy in history, so the two hit it off and thought they could take this risk and give it a try...

…(╯ ̄Д ̄)╯┬─┬…

It was almost dawn, and the fields were pitch black.

Yao Kehui carefully put on the armor and tied the belt on the armor with his own hands. His movements were not fast, which was also his habit. Every time before the war, he would rely on these movements to calm the tension in his heart and the stiffness of his muscles.

This habit has accompanied him from childhood to middle age...

Since he was in his teens, he went on the battlefield for the first time, and then he fought countless times, but this time was the most dangerous. Yao Kehui pulled out the battle knife, tried the sharpness of the blade with his fingers, and then inserted it back into the scabbard.

Any negligence in the battle may kill himself, and weapons and armor must be in the best state at any time. But Yao Ke knew very well that no matter how sharp the weapons are, how strong the armor is, how sufficient the training is, how powerful the martial arts are, how agile the intuition is, as long as you keep fighting on the battlefield, you will always be killed one day.

Yao Kehui didn't remember how many people he had killed, but he didn't want to be a number that others didn't remember. When he was young, he felt that death was as much as he died, but now he felt that death could be as much as he could...

The whispered question from the guard outside the tent made Yao Ke clean up his mood. Finally, he looked at the big tent and then raised his head. He had no time to clean up the fineness and softness. He abandoned the big tent that he had lived in for a long time, as if he had given up his previous life.

Yao Kehui held the sword, mixed with the guards, came to the hollow ground in the camp, and came to the middle of other heads. As his tribe members began to gather in an array, Yao Kehui saw that some of his tribe members had a calm face, and some were uneasy, but without exception, they were all silently praying to the sky, hoping that they could survive the next blood and fire.

Live!

Death may be a kind of relief, but most people will still choose to struggle to survive even when facing suffering, because only by living can there be hope!

And if you die, there is nothing left...

Yao Ke looked up at the horizon and saw that there seemed to be some grayish white on the edge of the blue and black sky.

The sun is about to come out.

When the sun comes out, the grayish white will gradually expand, the darkness will fade and then disappear. Light blue and blue will become the protagonists of this sky. The clouds will outline the gold edges under the sun, and then float lazily, just like the flocks of sheep grazing by the tribesmen.

The slight sound of weapons around him woke Yao Ke back, and then he was suddenly surprised that he was distracted at such a moment. Then he felt a sense of not knowing whether it was emotion or uneasiness. He was not very clear whether he could see the next one or the next sunrise.

But you have to work hard to survive!

All fortresses are more effective from the inside.

Although Yutisibuye was wary of these Qiang people from Yao Kehui, he did not expect Yao Kehui to have such decisiveness. Therefore, when Yao Kehui sent people out to carry out destruction, Yutisibuye was not particularly prepared...

So, a sudden fire started to burn from the Houtieba camp when it was about to dawn!

Although Yutisiboye had concealed it, Yao Kehui still judged the place where Yutisiboye was stocking up supplies. This fire was the farewell gift that Yao Kehui left to Yutisiboye!

"Get on the horse!" In the blazing fire, Yao Ke raised his arms and shouted, "Kill! Kill out!"

…e=e=e=┌(; ̄◇ ̄)┘…

That night, Yao Kehui raised more than a thousand men to surrender, and burned the foxes and foxes and came out. The foxes and foxes were in great trouble, and the men and horses were trampled in panic and stepped on countless people. They retreated twenty miles before they returned to the camp again. The morale fell, they doubted each other, and were in a dilemma...
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