The Jin soldiers in the Han Dynasty have long changed. Not that it has changed, but that there are at least clothes to wear. It took nearly three months to collect hemp and weave it into hemp clothes. It is a short sleeved dress with a robe style. The lower body is also hemp trousers. It looks slightly loose and needs leggings. There are straw sandals on the feet.

Except for soldiers, the rest of the people do not have similar treatment. This is Liu Yan's difference in the treatment of soldiers and civilians. He made strict differences in clothing and food. After all, Jichang and Tian Shuo are right. They can't all be the same. If there is no difference in treatment, why do some people have to work hard while others can accept protection with peace of mind?

Unified uniforms can make people have an inexplicable sense of belonging and think that all the surrounding people are their own. Wearing clothes and being naked are two feelings. Human beings have made real progress only when they know how to hide their shame. Now, Han soldiers with clothes look at the group of people who are also Jin people but are slave soldiers from a distance. What they see is a group of people mostly naked with wooden sticks.

"See?" Xu Zheng shouted as he ran: "we are Jin people, but we live like one person in the Han Dynasty."

Basically, I can see that there is not much difference between the Jin people and the animals, not only in clothes, but also in treatment. There are Hu people driving away. As long as the driven Jin people are a little slow, they will welcome the whip. Even some Jin people have been driven away again and again and were killed on the spot without response.

Jin people who are now slave soldiers. Most of them may have been honest farmers four or five months ago. They may be dignitaries in a powerful family, or servants, young masters and owners of a large family. However, no matter what happened before, since they fell into the hands of the Hu people, they were slave soldiers inferior to animals.

"On the surface, Kung Fu is good!" Qiu lincifu is riding a horse. He is a short legged horse from Hetao. He doesn't look so majestic. He said to a young man, "see those people on the left and right wings?"

The young man is the son of Qiu LinCi Fuwu. His name is Qiu Linai Yilian, which means "tough grass" in Altaic language family. He nodded his head: "armour, it's about 100 on each side. It's too far away to see the style of armour."

"It's armour." Qiu LinCi Fuwu said, "Yao Yimai sent someone to the battle site of Buqi city. It took a lot of effort to find several pieces of armor with serious corruption. The oldest iron slave (blacksmith) couldn't recognize what style it was. He wanted to judge which tribe Liu Yan was from armor and weapons. He failed."

Qiu Lin AI suddenly said, "they didn't stop."

Qiu lincifu smiled: "yes, it's not in vain. I suggest going out of the city for a field battle.", After saying something inexplicable, he pulled the reins and controlled the war horse to move: "son, step back and find a place to see how the Han army fought."

The father and son, including the nearly 50 cavalry accompanying the clan, left the zahu brigade and headed for a high slope not far away.

During this period, Qiu lincifuwu also paid frequent attention to the advancing Han Dynasty. He wanted to know whether the Han Dynasty was a tribe of the Huns.

Xu Zheng noticed the trend of the Hu people. When running, he was a little stunned. Seizing the opportunity, he shouted: "see! The enemy didn't have the confidence to defeat us, and their master ran to one side afraid of death!"

Naturally, it is impossible for a person's cry to spread to everyone, but someone will keep repeating it. The brigade in the trot immediately burst into a burst of laughter, which boosted the morale.

The distance between the two sides has been getting closer. The Han side has been maintaining a trot, but the Hu side has stopped and formed a whole team.

The formation of the Hu people was very simple. Zahu piled the slave soldiers in front, while zahu himself shrank behind. A miscellaneous Hu society set up a "red line" to make it clear to the slave soldiers that they were not allowed to retreat to any place after the war, and whoever crossed the line would be executed.

Zahu's cry has been repeated. Most of the Jin slave soldiers have not had much emotional fluctuation. Many of them have encountered similar things more than once. Yes, if you step back, you will really be executed. Those Hu people don't go up and try their best, but they are very cruel to the Jin people who dare to turn around and escape.

Qingyue looked up at the sky. The sky was very blue, with only a few clouds. It was beautiful, but very empty, just like his heart after his family was broken.

The person standing next to Qingyue is Guan Yue (male). Because they both have the word "Yue", they usually get together. It can be regarded as a sense of closeness because they have the same name.

"That's the so-called Hanbu opposite?" Guan Yue lowered his voice: "is the rumor about the Han Dynasty true?"

Qingyue still looked at the blue sky and didn't mean to answer. He was repeatedly touched on the shoulder before he reluctantly said, "rumors, are there any rumors that can be believed?"

"It's said by the 'Chinese' themselves, but not by the Jin people themselves." Guan Yue suddenly sighed again: "in fact, what about the rumors? It has nothing to do with us."

The so-called rumors are that some mischievous people were heard. Zahu joked that the Han Dynasty didn't know how to use the Jin people. When fighting, they didn't use cheap and easy-to-use slave soldiers and consumed their own elite of the tribe. Rumors are limited to this. Most of the zahu just think that the leaders of the Han Dynasty are stupid. They think that they will win if they fight with such stupid tribes.

The Hu people think that the Han ministry is stupid, but the Jin people think that the Han ministry is kind to the Jin people. When listening to rumors, they are both envious and have an inexplicable sense of complexity.

Several shouts made Guan Yue shut his mouth. He held a sharpened wooden stick in his hand. Like many people, he held his hands tightly and looked at the Han soldiers getting closer and closer.

[wow, they are all dressed. I think there is nothing wrong with the rumor. Eh!? they have weapons in their hands, not sticks, farm tools, etc.? How could the Han Dynasty equip slave soldiers with standard spears? It's unreasonable!]

When the two armies faced each other, there was a kind of troops marching in neat steps, which brought people not a little pressure. At least, listening to the neat steps of the 200 armour soldiers in the Han Dynasty, all the laughing miscellaneous Hu quieted down, and then there was a slight commotion among the Jin people as slave soldiers, which attracted a burst of severe shouts from the Hu people.

Guan Yue admitted that he had been shocked. He himself had seen a big scene. He could escape to the Yangtze River and saw the war between Zhao and Jin with his own eyes. However, he was still shocked to see 200 warriors marching in neat steps.

Then something more unreasonable happened. Guan Yue saw the Han army. The warriors on both wings suddenly accelerated and thought about running on the left and right sides. The spearmen in the middle stopped and seemed to be forming a whole team?

Yes, Xu Zheng ordered the Jin soldiers to stop. He shouted to the officers at all levels to supervise the soldiers to line up. It was very simple, one by one. Except for a few archers, all the 1000 people lined up in five echelon columns, and then aligned their spears in front in rows.

The huge spear array is taking shape. If there were not tribal forces moving on the left and right wings, miscellaneous Hu wouldn't stay in place and stare at it foolishly. They should have driven the slave soldiers forward while the enemy was manipulating the formation.

The effect of attacking an army array that is being arranged but not formed will still be very good. However, zahu dared not, because as soon as the slave soldiers were on board, they should face 200 seemingly elite warriors by themselves.

"As rumored." Qiu linzifu pointed to the cruising armour: "regardless of personal combat power, the tribal armed forces in the Han Dynasty are really the elite among the elite in cooperative combat."

"But the number is very small." Qiu Lin AI Yilian was full of unconvinced: "I heard that Liu Yan's 400 tribal armed forces were piled up by 3000 miscellaneous Hu."

"That's... Liu Yan doesn't know how to use troops!" Qiu LinCi Fu said in a very complicated tone: "I'm just very curious. Where did this Liu Yan come out and how could he spoil the elite!"

Qiu Lin AI kept silent. He really didn't understand what his father was expecting. Whether Liu Yan was a Hun or not, he really didn't understand the use of this young man.