Daqin Fusu: It is difficult to start the battle

Chapter 87 Take the land with the Qin sword and support the people of Qin with the land!
The battlefield in front of me is a valley sandwiched between two mountain ridges, and now, it is already full of headless corpses lying here and there.

On the mountain ridge, stood full of Qin soldiers holding halberds and crossbows.

Han Xin looked at Wang Qing in the distance, and cursed in his heart, this group of heels ran too fast, I rode all the way to come here, I didn't even have a mouthful of soup!
"Rongdi swear words!"

The Rongdi cavalry behind Han Xin shouted loudly.

"Longxi County swear words!"

"Taiyuan County swear words!"

"Hedong County swear words!"

"Shangdang county swear words!"

Qin Bing, who could understand Rongdi language in the heel army, responded not to be outdone.

Wang Qing raised his eyes to look, and then checked the beheading situation on his own. As long as there is no fight, it's no big deal to spray each other.

However, whoever strikes first will be killed!

This is stipulated by the law of Qin, whoever intercedes is the same!
Han Xin got off his horse, walked up to Wang Qing, bowed his hands reluctantly, and bowed: "I pay homage to Tong Wuhou!"

Wang Qing held onto Han Xin's arm, nodded and said, "I don't blame this matter, it's because the soldiers are eager for merit..."

Seeing that Han Xin was silent, Wang Qing went on to say: "I am the Marquis of Che, and I can't be sealed...Look over there, Rong Di has camped along the river. As long as he has the ability, he will have as many military exploits as possible!"

Hearing this, Han Xin nodded. What Wang Qing said is reasonable. As long as you have the ability, and your majesty is an ambitious master, you will have as many achievements as you want!
However, this is not the same as deliberately grabbing credit with his heels!

After Han Xin saluted politely, he turned around and left. He wanted to take people around to see if he could find some fish that slipped through the net.

After all, running over excitedly, you can't just watch other people make meritorious deeds!
A moment later, Han Xin rode on the horse and looked at Li Qian who was leading the team back from a distance, and the heads raised high on the Xingjun halberds. The blood in his chest was like a river floating with ice.

This... not only gives birth to faith, He Shengqian!

"Sister, don't worry, all the Qiang people within fifty miles are here!"

Li Qian rode his horse and approached, stretched out his hand and patted Han Xin's shoulder, shaking his head secretly in his heart, he is too thin, I will train and train him in my spare time!
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It was past noon, and the Qin army who came from afar began to build a temporary camp by the river.

In the center of the camp, two chariots were erected facing each other, and the two shafts on which the horses were attached served as door frames on both sides, which were called shaft gates.

There is a wooden pole erected on one side of the shaft gate, and the sun shines on it, casting a long shadow on the ground. This is a simple corona.

The gate extends inward, and there are two rows of soldiers holding long halberds standing in the tent, which is the large tent of the Chinese army called the "shogunate".

In the large tent of the Chinese army, among the generals wearing all kinds of armor, three Qiang people with masks on their faces were anxiously under Li Xin's scrutinizing eyes.

The etiquette of "the two armies do not kill the envoy when they engage in battle" circulated in the Central Plains has never been used against the Qiang people.

In the dilapidated history of the Qiang people, most of their envoys were one-off...

Outside the big tent, Meng Ying, who was acting as a halberd bearer, poked Li Qian with her elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, why are these Qiang people wearing masks? Are they provoking us?"

Because Li Qian did not follow the requirements of the battle, he left the heel army for [-] miles without authorization, and was punished as a halberd bearer to show his humiliation.

He gave Meng Ying an angry look, held his head high and lowered his voice, as if talking to himself:
"The wife of the leader of the Qiang people, Wuyi (yì) Yuan (yuán) Jian, is a Qiang girl who has been tortured. In order to prevent his wife from being ashamed, Yuan Jian wears a mask every day."

"In order to commemorate their ancestors, the Qiang people of later generations wear their hair and wear masks on formal occasions, while women cover their faces with hair."

"Brother is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable!" Meng Ying said to herself in the same posture: "Why do you say that Rou'er is...gentle and cute!"

After speaking, he smiled and winked at Han Xin who was standing opposite.

In the big tent, Li Xin read the documents sent by the Qiang people, and suddenly smiled:
"Five thousand cattle and horses, ten thousand sheep... Are you doing business with Qin Jun?"

The three Qiang people looked at each other, and the Qiang man with tiger stripes on his face stammered and said:

"No, no...it's not a deal, it's surrender..."

"As long as Qin Jun forgives us, we are willing to pay so many livestock to Qin every year!"

Li Xin tapped his finger on the table: "That is to say, you are only willing to pay tribute to the court, and you are not willing to be the people of my Great Qin?"

"Yes, that's right, General!" The Qiang envoy nodded vigorously.

Li Xin glanced at the generals in the tent and smiled: "That's fine, let's do it according to the tradition!"

"Where is the soldier!"

Following Li Xin's loud shout, more than a dozen majestic and mighty soldiers rushed in outside the tent door.

"These two owls will be shown to the public, and the other one will be put back!"

He said to the trembling Qiang envoy: "Tell your chiefs, the decisive battle will be tomorrow!"

After a moment of noise, two bloody heads were brought up.

Li Xin looked at the group of generals who were gearing up, stroked their beards and smiled.

Today's Qin State is no longer the Qin State that concentrated on going east in the past. As long as the four barbarians on the border pay tribute, they can ignore it.

The current state of Qin not only needs people, but also land!

Take the land with the Qin sword, and support the people of Qin with the land!
But these are considered by the imperial court, and their group of generals just kill the enemy and win the title!
"Did you hear what I said clearly?"

"Go back to the general, listen clearly!"

"Then why are you still here? This general never cares about food!"

All the generals roared with laughter, bowed their fists and turned to leave.

When the crowd dispersed, Li Qian led Meng Ying and Han Xin into the big tent.

"Father... it's time to eat."

Li Qian looked at the smiling Li Xin, he hoped to use this opportunity to fool himself about the punishment for not obeying the general order.

As a military commander, standing guard at the door is really embarrassing...

"How many times have I said that there is only a general here, and no father!" Li Xin picked up a small piece of bamboo slips and began to write and draw on it.

My own kind, I know what shit I'm shitting when I stick my ass up!

Lord Shang said that if you make meritorious deeds before you, and if you lose behind, you will not be penalized.

So merit is merit and demerit is demerit, said to stand on the post for a month, not a day less!
"Give this item to Jun Sima, copy it and send it back to Xianyang with a pigeon."

Li Xin handed the bamboo slips to Han Xin. Although Han Xin didn't get any military merit, Li Xin observed along the way. When Han Xin led the troops in action, he was very organized, not like a novice on the battlefield for the first time.

In a trance, he somewhat thought of Lord Wu An back then.

But Han Xin didn't think too much, stepped forward, took the bamboo slips with both hands and turned away.

With the army, there are many pigeons.

Although the pigeons at this time could not carry much weight and could not fly too far, under Fusu's money offensive, a passage for flying pigeons was set up between Longxi, Shangjun, Sanchuan County and Xianyang, which was faster than the post station.

(End of this chapter)