The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 191 Slaves
Regarding the strength of Liaodong Heijia, Wang Li had already seen it in Dongjun, and even Yunwuhou Wang Lu had to give in.

But the Liaodong Heijia who appeared in front of him today made Wang Li feel even more terrifying.

From the time they appeared, they didn't have any words, just like dumb people, even war horses wouldn't make any sounds.

The air became oppressive, and there was a faint killing atmosphere. Wang Li felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt like he was being targeted by a wild beast, a bloodthirsty beast.

"What you saw in Dongjun was Liaodong Heijia under the command of Ji Pojun, Leyang Junji of Liaoxi. During the battle of Liaoxi, he did not leave the customs."

Xing Quan couldn't see Wang Li's doubts, and said: "And the Liaodong Heijia in front of you are all survivors of the Liaodong War, each of them has killed countless people, this is one of the peak strengths of the empire's frontier army. "

Wang Li nodded solemnly, "The Yanmen iron cavalry followed me and beheaded a million people in seven days, and their murderous aura is still there, yet they are not as good as a mere [-] black armors. It's amazing!"

"No fuss!"

Xing Quan said: "Donghu is nothing more than a bereaved dog, but in the battle of Liaoxi, this army faced the royal wind wolf clan, which is the peak level of the monster clan, and the degree of tragedy is beyond your imagination."

Wang Li looked at Xing Quan curiously, and asked, "Is there any difference in killing people?"

"Of course, the effect of killing an ant is different from killing a tiger. Donghu is an ant, and the Fenglang tribe is a tiger."

Xing Quan explained: "An army that is invincible in all battles is not necessarily strong; but an army that defeats a powerful tribe must be a terrible army."

While the two were talking, a drunken man appeared in front of them.

"Xing Quan, long time no see. I said that the Yanmen cavalry took medicine or something. It was your handwriting to kill in Donghu?"

As a general of the frontier army, Duan Wushi naturally recognized Xing Quan.

"I'm just a lieutenant general. I'm just following orders to attack Donghu. I can't be the master of the matter of destroying the clan and the country."

Xing Quan explained politely, and then introduced Wang Li to Duan Wushi.

"This is my son Wang Li, the coach who defeated Donghu this time. Everything is his decision."

Duan Wushi nodded, and said clearly: "I know, the only son of Marquis Tongwu, the sworn brother of Lord Marquis."

"Wang Li met Yi Yangjun!"

"You're welcome, I heard that you are the second Rentu, so I just came to take a look, didn't I bother you?" Duan Wushi said with a wave of his hand.

"It's all a false name, Mr. Yi Yang doesn't have to take it seriously." Wang Li said modestly.

"Hey, what are these words? How can the name of nearly a million bones be fake?"

Duan Wushi interrupted Wang Li, pointed at the Panyang tribe, and continued, "For them?"

"Exactly!" Wang Li said seriously.

"This time to attack the Hu people, the empire means to seize their land and capture their people in order to prepare for the Northern Expedition."

Duan Wushi said meaningfully: "It seems that it is against the rules for you to kill Donghu like this!"

Wang Li said neither humble nor overbearing: "Rules are made by people, besides, Meng Tian is the commander in charge of attacking the barbarians this time, and there is no such item in Meng Tian's order."

"Innocent!"

How could Duan Wushi not understand Wang Li's meaning, "You really think that Marquis Wu of the Empire is so friendly, or that the person behind your father is a vegetarian."

"Tu Jun exterminates the clan is a technical job, you don't want to kill it, don't listen to Xing Quan's nonsense."

"Who to kill, how to kill, when to kill, and whether to kill, these all require brains. It's not that your knife is sharper than others, so you can do whatever you want."

Duan Wushi reminded Wang Li that Wang Li's massacre of Donghu seemed innocuous, but after all it violated the will of the Marquis Wu of the Empire.

This time, even though the commander-in-chief of the empire is not the Eight Great Marquis, the military affairs of the empire cannot be separated from the Marquis of the Empire. If Wang Li behaves like this, the Marquis of the Empire will use him in the future.

To be able to sit on the seat of Marquis Wu of the Empire, whoever is not a domineering master, rather than reusing a guy like Wang Li who disobeyed military orders, it is better to use a general who is easy to use.

"The guy from the Panyang tribe seems to be useful, so I'll keep it. Do you have any objections?"

The corner of Wang Li's mouth twitched, you brought people here, so what can I say.

"no!"

"That's good. I also like to make things difficult for others. If you really want to kill, I can't rob you. We are all colleagues. We should take care of each other."

Wang Li smiled stiffly, Duan Wushi said he would not snatch the one he wanted to kill, but on the other hand, Wang Li couldn't kill the one Duan Wushi wanted to protect.

But what's the use of talking beautifully, I, Wang Li, want to kill the Argali tribe, and the one you have no protection is also the Argali tribe, it is impossible not to fight or grab, this is forcing him to give in!
This is the territory of Liaodong Heijia, so he won't do it even if he refuses to be soft.

"It's easy to say, the Panyang tribe will be handed over to Yi Yangjun."

There is no need to argue with Duan Wushi over a group of bereaved dogs, besides, Duan Wushi is originally a member of the elder brother Yingxuan, so the Panyang tribe just gave it to him.

"Since Donghu is gone, I should go back and return to my command, so I won't bother the general." Wang Li said politely, "I will ask the general about the art of war when I have a chance in the future."

"Good talk, good talk!"

Wang Li was very good, Duan Wushi was naturally in a good mood, he patted Wang Li on the shoulder and said: "You young man, you are decisive in killing and attacking, the general is still very optimistic about you, if you have nothing to do, come to Liaodong for a while. In Liaodong, following Xing Quan's half-tone has no future."

After the negotiations were over, Duan Wushi returned to the fortress with Liaodong Heijia, leaving only Wang Li and Xing Quan staring at each other.

"General Xing, are all Liaodong generals so arrogant?"

Wang Li asked, Duan Wushi was not only arrogant, but also defiant. Xing Quan, one of the three great generals of Jiuyuan, was actually just a half-tone in his mouth.

"Except for Duan Wushi, the four lords of Liaodong, the other three are very talkative, especially Xiangping Jun Bian Chongxing, who is old-fashioned and kind-hearted, very stable, and the soldiers love him very much."

Xing Quan smiled awkwardly, and talked about him from left to right.

"Let's talk about Duan Wushi!"

Wang Li had no expression on his face, and he deliberately made things difficult for Xing Quan by picking which pot was left open.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Seen by Wang Li's contemptuous eyes, Xing Quan jumped to his feet and said, "In the whole north, no one is not afraid of him except Marquis Wu of the Empire."

"It's not a day or two for that guy to be domineering. It's just that he is really extraordinary. When Yingxuan was not in Liaodong, Liaodong's military and government were all controlled by this person. Even the emperor's Wuhou, he just dominated him in terms of status."

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On the other side, seeing Wang Li's army leaving, Ashinamu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the Argali tribe also felt relieved.

As soon as Duan Wushi arrived under the tower, Ashinamu knelt down in front of him with the surrender letter.

"Argali tribe, please surrender to your lord, please accept your surrender!"

Duan Wushi took the letter of surrender, only glanced at it once or twice, then threw the letter of surrender to Ashinamu, making Ashnamu feel like sitting on pins and needles, and immediately threw himself on the ground.

"A courtier of the empire? You look ugly, but you think beautiful."

Duan Wushi jokingly said: "Then do you know why the Qingyang tribe was taken in by that woman?"

"My lord, the Qingyang tribe once rescued Lord Fengyang, so they have some friendship." Ashinamu said respectfully.

"friendship?"

Duan Wushi said: "Chatu haha ​​said that you are a smart person, but it seems that is not the case."

"Let me ask you, do you think Lord Fengyang would not hesitate to offend Marquis Wu of the empire and protect the Qingyang tribe for the so-called life-saving grace?"

"In the Battle of Liaoxi, the empire suffered countless casualties, so talking about friendship is a bit hypocritical."

As Duan Wushi said, he took out a piece of sheepskin from his pocket and threw it on Ashinamu's face.

Ashinamu picked up the sheepskin, looked at it twice, his face turned pale, and his whole body became old.

This is a letter of surrender from the Qingyang tribe, no, to be precise, it is a slave contract.

He never dreamed that Chatuhaha would be so shameless that he would willingly abandon his dignity and become a slave of the Qin people, not even a running dog.

"Ashi Namu, have you considered it clearly?" Duan Wushi asked, "Do you want to be my slave, or let me kill you?"

"If you want us to be your slaves, don't even think about it!"

The nearby argali tribe couldn't bear the humiliation and stood up to resist, but just as the words were spoken, the big head shot up into the sky, and blood gushed out, staining Ashinamu's clothes red.

The Liaodong Heijia soldiers withdrew the Beihan Saber with an expression on their faces, as if they had just killed an ant.

People from the Panyang tribe stood up from time to time, shouting that they would never be slaves, and were killed by Liaodong Heijia in a blink of an eye.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, until ten thousand, finally no one from the Panyang tribe spoke out.

More than 1 lives were lost in a blink of an eye, and Liaodong Heijia was expressionless, as if everything was so normal.

"Qingyang Tribe, willing to be your master's slave, please take it in!"

Ashinamu's teeth have already been gritted, and the dozen or so words have exhausted all his strength.

When Duan Wushi appeared on the tower again, the people of the Panyang tribe had already been branded as slaves, and the tower in Liaodong was also covered with corpses.

"To be a slave is to act like a slave, and that's the end of rebelling against your master!"

The Argali tribe fell silent, and fell to their knees one after another.

(End of this chapter)