The Red Chamber: The Rise of the Shuzi

Chapter 182
The biting cold wind howled and blew past.

The bright red cloak on Jia Jing's body was blown up, and the flag that was erected high was also blown loudly.

Jia Jing stood in front of the army, pointed forward with a long knife in his hand, and ordered the soldiers to start charging.

Behind him, a phalanx of more than thirty thousand cavalry moved slowly.

The movement of [-] cavalry is completely different from the [-]-odd heavy cavalry charging just now.

If it is a metaphor, the latter can be regarded as an extremely solid ship, which can break through endless wind and waves, and stare at everything; while the individual of the former is weak and far from comparable to the former, but if it gathers enough scale and quantity, It is also a force that can change the world.

It's like a thousand miles of rivers bursting, and the torrential flood engulfs everything. It's also like a hurricane and tsunami rising in the boundless sea, roaring and washing away the whole world.

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On the white and flat snow field, more than 30 cavalry phalanxes of thousands of men lined up in order, and there was no limit to the blackness. When they moved together, the hoofs sounded like thunder and the mountains and rivers trembled.

As a result, the many small and medium-sized tribes that migrated to this plain saw the power that almost swept everything in front of them.

Between the silver-white sky and the earth, accompanied by the thunderous sound of horseshoes, [-] cavalrymen instantly turned into a torrent that could overwhelm mountains and seas, rushing toward the center of this settlement...

Looking at a group of cavalrymen passing by, Jia Jing watched them charge straight away, watched them draw their knives to kill people, and watched some of them stumble and fall off their horses, and were trampled to death by their later comrades... …

There is no wave in Jia Jing's heart.

What he is looking for, firstly, is the soul point in the system, which is the cornerstone of Jia Jing's strength and the guarantee of everything. Naturally, the more the better; secondly, it is the power and money that people pursue.

Just like right now, the reason why Jia Jing set off this massacre was, one is for the soul point, and the other is to completely destroy the last force of the Tatars. It has been regarded by Jia Jing as her own pocket.

With Jia Jing's support at that time, the Harqin Tribe, with [-] elite cavalry, will undoubtedly become the most powerful tribe on the grassland in one fell swoop.

After Dazhou officially opened the mutual market, let the Harqin Department take the lead in starting the material trade.At that time, with military power in one hand and economics in the other hand, who would dare to disobey and commit crimes on the entire grassland?
In the end, with the Harqin tribe governing all the tribes, the Saibei grassland will undoubtedly become Jia Jing's back garden!

Not king but king!

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But all of this can only be achieved through the killing in front of you!
Only by clearing away all the resistance of the tribes can Jia Jing push Robert's [-] cavalry to the front of the stage to be the savior, right?
As for Meng Yuan, if he lost his army, what would he do in the face of the enemy's bullying?
Isn't there still the Harqin Department?Send someone for help!
No matter how bad it is, as a vassal state of the Great Zhou, if there is anything, it is always okay to ask the suzerain father for help, right?
So, why any army?

As for whether things will go on like this in the long run, will the many tribes on the Saibei grassland decide that the status of the Karaqin tribe is higher than that of King Khan's golden tribe? This is not Jia Jing's concern.

After all, even a small tribe, as long as Jia Jing thinks, can make its status and strength surpass the Khan King of Tatar!
There is a system, it is so capricious, so unreasonable!

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Thirty thousand cavalry rushed towards the center of many tribes like overwhelming the sky, like a torrent pouring out after a levee broke. Converging into a roaring river...

But no matter how the road bends and changes, their direction and destination have never changed, and they are still firmly rushing towards the center of the tribe!

Under the sharp edge of the long knife, screams of terror continued to sound, the sound of rumbling horseshoes resounded through the sky, and the hoarse shouts of killing echoed back to the sky...

Along the way, the cavalrymen all brandished their sharp weapons, and their eyes gradually became red-eyed. Anyone who dared to appear in front of the cavalry with a weapon, no matter who it was, would be cut off with one blow.

Only by hiding in the corner of a tall yurt can one be barely protected from the harm of swordsmen, pushing and trampling.

Because it was like a smaller tent, the cavalry didn't even know how to hide, so they just rushed up on their horses...

Under the horse's hooves, the ground was in chaos and broken in an instant.

The cavalry swept past all the way, leaving only messy tents, howling wounded and scattered corpses along the way...

Jia Jing rode his horse forward slowly in the rear, turning a blind eye to the tragic situation around him.

At this time, they have not surrendered to his subordinates, and to Jia Jing, they are all just strangers.

No, they are still just a group of uneducated prairie barbarians, not even passers-by. The so-called non-my race is talking about alien races like them!

Naturally, it doesn't deserve Jia Jing's sympathy!

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Ahead, the army continued to charge forward.

First the Ongniud, Tumed, and Aso Departments, and then the Ordos, Chahar, and Horqin Departments...

The camps of the tribes were swept by the army.

In various tribes, the soldiers who had gathered in a hurry were cut off by the horses before they could make any effective counterattack under the long swords wielded by the cavalry.

Among them, the sixty heavy cavalry soldiers under Jia Jing's command were the most lethal and killed the most people.

When all the dust settled, in the huge tribal camp, even a few wailing and pitiful cries did not dare to sound out.

At this time, the sixty heavy armored soldiers whose armor had completely turned red finally stopped their horses. Their bodies looked like they had been fished out of a pool of blood, and strands of blood gathered into small streams. , winding down from them.

In just a short while, there were already small pools of blood under the feet of the heavy armored soldiers.

The Maoli boys and other tribal leaders who were escorted by Laifu looked at the heavy armored soldiers who had all turned into little red men in front of them, and then looked at the pool of sticky and pungent blood at the feet of the heavy armored soldiers. I can't help but be stunned.

Just like soaking in the pool of blood just now, how many people did this group of heavy cavalry kill?

The hearts of the Maoli boys felt a little numb for a moment.

Thinking back to the scene where Jia Jing simply ordered Robert to decapitate the tied leader of the Karaqin Tribe before, everyone felt icy cold!
From behind, Jia Jing came on horseback and went straight into the golden tent.

Sitting at the top, Jia Jing looked at the familiar scene in the golden tent, and couldn't help feeling: "In just over a month, everything has changed..."

(End of this chapter)